Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 48

Water is good for all things without fighting, and it is what everyone hates.

So there has been a saying that has been circulated in the spiritual world for thousands of years:
The highest goodness is like water, so it is almost as good as Tao!
Jiu Jianxian has been obsessed with Taoism for hundreds of years, but he still hasn't reached the "superior goodness like water".

In Jiu Jianxian's memory, the only person who can have this enlightenment in the spiritual world today is his senior brother, Sword Master Yin Qiqing!
500 years ago, the Juggernaut wanted to comprehend the supreme goodness like water, but he stepped on a small lake, and his knees were below the surface of the lake.

The person I once loved came to Shushan to find him,
When the two met, they burst into tears.

The body of the Juggernaut floated up a little, and the soles of his feet stepped on the lake, as stable as Mount Tai.

So far, the Sword Master has attained enlightenment and attained the state of mind that is as good as water.

However, it was also at that time that the Juggernaut said something like this to his beloved:

"I understand. I love you as much as I love this flower, this grass, this fish, this lake, and all things in this world."

The sword master achieves Taoism, but it is the ruthless way!
Now, Jiu Jianxian saw with his own eyes an early stage Mahayana man, showing the state of being as good as water in the Sword Washing Pool!
You must know that 500 years ago, when the Juggernaut realized that the best is like water, he was already a strong person in the Ascension Realm.

But Jiu Jianxian was wrong this time.

Yang Xiu is not in the state of being as good as water, but Yang Xiu is feeling the Sword Washing Pond, and even the entire Sword Tomb with his soul!

Soul thoughts are the embodiment of the soul's will, and Yang Xiu's current soul thoughts may not be as strong as many spirits.

In the spirit world, this kind of soul thought can stand out from the crowd!
Jiu Jianxian is not a soul cultivator, and there is no real soul cultivator in the spiritual world. What is the soul mind, Jiu Jianxian has no way of knowing.

Countless magic weapons in the sword mound faintly exuded their own fluctuations after feeling this soul thought.

Immortal artifacts are ignorant but have spirits.

They are emitting fluctuations at this moment, they are "pleased"!
Hope to become the magic weapon of this soul master!
The effect of soul thoughts on tempering and nourishing magic weapons is too strong. At the level of immortals, it is difficult for magic weapons to refuse this temptation.

But the reason why they didn't dare to find Chu Xinhe proactively like the white chain gloves was because there was a strange object in the sword mound, which also moved!
brush!
There was a flash of white light in the sword mound, and Yang Xiu only felt that there was something extra in his hand.

This thing is very strange, it can directly touch Yang Xiu's soul through this possessed body.

Yang Xiu yelled and pulled the thing out from under the sword washing pool.

"This, the hilt?"

Yang Xiu knew the things in his hands very well.

Not surprisingly, this is indeed the hilt used to carry the sharp blade so as not to hurt oneself.

The texture is like wood, but it feels a little jade-like warmth to the touch.

Yang Xiu returned to the shore, shook the hilt of his sword and asked:

"Master Mo, what is this?"

Jiu Jianxian put his hands behind his back, pacing back and forth, as if in a daze:
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I am old! I am really old!"

Chu Xinhe smiled and said, "Don't do that, Daoist Mo. You have lied to my lord for two jugs of wine. Tell me, what is the origin of this sword hilt?"

Jiu Jianxian stared at the hilt for a long time, and then sighed: "This is the hilt of the Unfeeling Sword. The Unfeeling Sword is the natal sword of Jiang Qingming, a traitor from Shu Mountain..."

Jiu Jianxian was in a heavy heart, and Yang Xiu didn't ask any more questions, but said, "It's just that the hilt is useless, right?"

"Indeed, only the hilt is useless."

Jiu Jianxian seemed to have made some decision, he gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, I will make you a middle-grade fairy artifact in the future, throw this thing away! Then leave Shushan quickly!"

"Leaving Shushan? This..."

Yang Xiu did not expect Jiu Jianxian's attitude to change so quickly.

In the past, he was so shameless that he refused to let Yang Xiu go down the mountain, but now he wished to kick Yang Xiu as far as possible.

Yang Xiu didn't dare to agree, he had to stay, and he had to enter the Demon Locking Tower!

woohoo hoo...

The strong wind howled, and the waves on the Sword Washing Pond were surging.

Jiu Jianxian cursed secretly: "You came so fast? Brother Yang, quickly throw away the hilt!"

At this moment, a figure stepped on the surface of the sword washing pool.

The violent wind stopped abruptly, and the surface of the pool also returned to calm.

Compared with the vision attached to Yang Xiu's soul thoughts, the gray-clothed old man standing in front of the sword washing pool is the real "goodness is like water"!
Now I want to throw the hilt back to the Sword Washing Pool, it's too late!

Jiu Jianxian smiled awkwardly: "Brother, are you out of customs?"

Looking at the spiritual world, the only one who can make Jiu Jianxian call a senior brother is the master of Shushan, the sword master Yin Qiqing!
The face of the Juggernaut looks benevolent, but there is a fierce sword intent hidden in his body.

"Junior brother, long time no see, you are still so unruly."

The Juggernaut first greeted Jiu Jianxian, and then performed a Taoist floating dust ceremony to Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe:

"Poverty and Yin Qiqing, I have met you two."

Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe did not dare to neglect:

"The junior has seen the Juggernaut."

Jiu Jianxian resigned: "What junior, I call you Young Brother Yang, and you call me junior in front of my senior brother? Then what am I?"

Yang Xiu said with a smile: "It's okay, everyone discusses their own."

The Juggernaut shook his head: "Junior brother, you don't need to hide it anymore, I know everything about what happened just now."

Jiu Jianxian whispered to Yang Xiu: "This is a disaster for you!"

Yang Xiu was a little puzzled.

There must be some special reason for the sudden appearance of the Juggernaut.

Maybe it has something to do with the hilt in his hand.

The sword master stared at the hilt in Yang Xiu's hand for a long time, and then said:
"Two little friends, are you interested in listening to Pindao tell a story?"

Before Yang Xiu could say whether he would agree or not, the Juggernaut had already started talking on his own.

That was 1000 years ago.

At that time, Jiu Jianxian had not entered Shushan yet.

And Sword Master Yin Qiqing is only the youngest disciple of the Shushan School.

At that time, a swordsman prodigy came out of Shushan, who possessed a heaven-defying physique "Peace of Ten Thousand Swords"!
This person is called Jiang Ming, and he was abandoned in the mountains when he was still a baby. Jiang Jue, the previous head of Shushan Mountain, brought him back and carefully cultivated him.

Thanks to the "Wan Jian Jue Physique", Jiang Ming's kendo cultivation has progressed extremely fast. After only a hundred years of hard training in Shushan, he has achieved the state of ascension!

At that time, demons appeared in the spirit world, and it was the autumn of troubled times.

Jiang Ming was ordered by the leader Jiang Jue to go down the mountain to cast down demons and slay demons.

At this time, Jiang Ming was already a strong man in the Ascension Realm, and also a master of ten thousand swords. After he descended the mountain and headed north, countless monsters died under the sword.

However, Jiang Ming never went down the mountain in Shushan for a hundred years. How could it be so easy to escape after entering the world of mortals?
Jiang Ming met a woman, Yuan Rou.

When I first met Yuan Rou, she was in a city full of people with malaria, using the picked spiritual plants to make medicine to get rid of malaria for the people.

Jiang Ming was born in a sacred place of righteousness, so he wanted to help Yuan Rou.

Yuan Rou is charming, kind-hearted, infatuated, and careful.

Having been in touch for a long time, Jiang Ming's heart was moved.

Later, Jiang Ming found out the big demon hiding in the city, and the malaria in the city was what it did.

Jiang Ming beheaded the big monster, but before the big monster died, he planted all his poison into Yuan Rou's body.

(End of this chapter)