C1368 Burn It down
C1368 Burn It down
The messy information shocked Meng Yu. He was talking about the sword and the Sword Dao, but they were not limited to just one move.
It was as if it was telling him that there was no way to win, no way to win, and no way to win with a sword.
Meng Yu sat on the ground, deep in thought.
He wanted to digest what was written on it.
"The Dao is so tiny, invisible, colorless, not a flower but not a picture. It's hard to catch it."
"Searching for the Dao through pain, comprehending the sword in the midst of death, one of the methods is the same."
...
He carefully chewed on each and every piece of information.
He had confirmed that the man on the other side would not be able to attack here and there was no danger around, so he was very relaxed as he sat there thinking.
However, he might not have seen the words on the stone tablet, so he could only spend three months on this island.
After three months, the space on this half of the island would self-destruct and burn everything.
...
Snow Dance, Heavenly Cloud Sect.
"Half of the tens of thousands of disciples we sent to provide support have died."
Sect Master and Dugu Qian were sitting in the main hall of Sect Master Mansion. Her pretty face looked very serious as she looked at her fellow disciples and said.
Below, there were many high ranking disciples and core disciples of various sects. There were Luo Xueer, Su Yuyan, Cai Jiaojiao, Liang Xiu and Ling Wanqing and Han Aoxue. There was also Zhang Bing and Bai Qingjing of Young Sect Master Prefecture. Xiao Qing, Xiao Cui, Meng Pian and Meng Xue.
Now, Zhang Bing and Baili Jing, who Meng Yu had saved, had become core disciples. Xiao Qing, Little Cui, Meng Pian, Meng Xue and the rest of the Descendant of Meng Family had also grown.
Meng Xue had grown from a pink and chubby little girl to a graceful and pretty girl.
Just like when she was young, she was very lively. If Meng Yu was here, Meng Xue might even act spoiled and run to his pocket to find candy to eat.
As for Meng Pian, he seemed to be somewhat introverted, possibly affected by his father's premature death.
Hearing Sect Master's words, the others were quiet for a while. Su Yuyan stood up and said, "Sect Master, do you mean that we still need to send people over?"
Everyone was worried because those foreign races were attacking the direction of the Snow Shower. All the forces of Xue Suo had sent a large number of their men to set up a few defensive lines over there. Furthermore, they were constantly sending reinforcements to the major powers of Lingkun through their own efforts.
Cai Jiaojiao stood there and gritted her teeth. A few days ago, she had established a friendly relationship with the Ancient Dao Sect. Because of Meng Yu's sudden exposing of his identity, they had even declared that they would attack the Heavenly Cloud Sect. Fortunately, with Yaoyao exerting pressure on them, the Ancient Dao Sect did not make any trouble.
The first line of defense had already collapsed.
The people sent by the Heavenly Cloud Sect, Purple Water Holy Land, Yun Cong, Ji Imperial Family and Shangguan Imperial Family had all retreated to the second line of defense after suffering a great defeat.
The situation was very grim. If no powerful forces came to help, Xue Suo would soon become the next dimensional realm occupied by the foreign races.
"Xia Ting, Shangguan Yan, Ji Yuancai, our Supreme Elder Nangong Chong and the others. They have already gone to Lingkun to seek help," Dugu Qian looked down coldly, "but we also need to prepare for the retreat of everyone at any time. Let's go to Lingkun. "
Looking at the helpless look in everyone's eyes, she sighed.
This was her way to deal with this crisis.
However, it was impossible to ask everyone to retreat. Moreover, on the way to Lingkun, they would encounter some unpredictable dangers in the starry sky. No matter what, there would be some casualties at that time, and they would be hunted down by those foreign races.
She was just like all the other disciples, unwilling to give up the foundation of the Heavenly Cloud Sect.
"By the way, Yaner, Jiaojiao, have you received any news about Young Sect Master?"
Dugu Qian looked at the two pretty girls with sparkling eyes.
Cai and Su looked at each other and shook their heads with bitter smiles.
The beautiful Sect Master heard this and his eyes dimmed.
"Where did that kid go? Why didn't he send us a message?"
"Will he not even acknowledge me in the future? He's also not going back to the sect?"
She cursed in her heart.
"Alright," Dugu Qian summarized, "the elders need to maintain contact with the disciples over there and do their own work. In order to withdraw at any time. Jiaojiao and Yaner, if you have any news about Young Sect Master, you must tell me immediately."
" Understood. "
"Disciple obeys."
Cai, Su, and the others all cupped their fists and greeted.
If they couldn't defend against it, then they could only give up the entire sect's foundation and go to a foreign land to develop once again.
Meng Yu had been sitting there motionlessly for a few days already.
His face remained calm, but occasionally he would frown or show joy.
It seemed like he had gained something.
It had been a month, and Meng Yu opened his eyes.
"I never thought that the pinnacle of the sword would be so difficult to comprehend."
He shook his head with a bitter smile, and set up a defensive formation. After that, he revealed the Heavenly Spirit Bead, and walked in.
"You're willing to come."
Tang Rou was bored to death as she sat on top of a stone tablet. Her pair of small feet swayed in the void. She was reading a Secret Book and said without raising her head.
Meng Yu nodded, "It is as the Jade Cylinder said. There is a stone tablet outside. I found something about the sword on it and wanted to share it with you."
"Is that so?"
She jumped down from the stone tablet and walked to Meng Yu's side. She asked curiously, "Did you get the secret about the sword?"
"No."
Meng Yu smiled and said, "There are not many sword moves. Most of them are about the sword."
"What did you say?"
"Let me tell you," said ___.
Meng Yu said some things that he had chosen to understand.
Tang Rou listened quietly, and her eyes sparkled. Occasionally, she would also say a few words.
Just like that, they discussed for half a month.
Meng Yu seemed to have found some ideas, but he still could not find the core of it.
Another half a month passed, and Meng Yu said goodbye to Tang Rou and walked out.
He practiced his sword here and used his new understanding of the sword to recreate the sword technique.
One sword after another was cut open. The sword light dazzled the entire dark sky.
Ten days later.
Meng Yu came to the front of the stone monument and looked at the thing on it.
It mentioned the great path of swords, sabers, and pills. It seemed that the information Meng Yu gathered was about swords because he practiced the sword.
"Eh? Why is it like this? This place will be burned down in three months?"
Meng Yu was stunned.
Why didn't he see the words that were going to be burned down in three months earlier?
Calculating the time, Meng Yu anxiously shouted, "I only have 20 days left to stay here?"
"Hahahaha, you only know now?" On the opposite side, a figure stood there and mocked him.
Meng Yu ignored him and muttered, "Even if there are only twenty days left, it is enough for me to comprehend the pinnacle of the sword! I don't believe that I can't grasp a complete Great Dao! "
Following which, he flew to the center of the island and began to carefully ponder the principles related to the sword on the stone tablet.
Time flew by quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the last day.
Meng Yu's forehead was full of sweat. Was this forcing him to death?
He had yet to comprehend the ultimate realm of the sword!
The next day would arrive very soon.