Chapter 142: from the heart

    "What did the Xuansu double swords do?" Ye Zhou asked.

    The old monk said: "Don't Mr. Dugu think that Dugu Yue became the sword master of Xuanjian too hastily?"

    "Indeed, the sword masters of the past dynasties will leave the sword to ascend after the next generation of sword masters have been cultivated. Soaring when you don't know where you are." Dugu Zhuo said.

    It is precisely because of this that Duguyue was ordered in danger and was taken away the day before the wedding, and he just lost his courage.

    The old monk said: "It stands to reason that the ascension of the Sujian Sword Master is controllable. When the Sujian Sword Master takes over the Sujian, his strength is often in the period of transformation and cannot reach the level of ascension. After completely conquering the plain sword, the strength will exceed the Mahayana period, but because the plain sword is there, it will not soar. Therefore, as long as the plain sword is not abandoned, the sword master will never ascend, and the next generation of the Xuanjian sword master has not yet. After landing, how can the sword master of Sujian take the initiative to soar?"

    "What do the two swords of creation want to do? Are they thinking?" Ye Zhou asked.

    The abbot of Tanye Temple: "The old man didn't know whether the Xuansu double swords enabled spiritual wisdom before, but only when he came to the game world did he realize that they did not enable spiritual wisdom, but a command similar to a program. exist.

    "When the Xuansu Shuangjian was placed in the lower realm for the last three days, it should have been injected with an order. The Xuansu Shuangjian acts according to the order and cultivates generations of sword masters. But it is the foundation of the world. When the next three days could not last, a more distant order took precedence over the order of the previous three days.

    "According to Lao Na's speculation, it may be the idea left by the great **** Pangu who opened up the world and sacrificed himself to become a saint - to protect this world."

    There is only one way to protect the world, destroy the Tianzhu, and let the whole last three days sink into the Jiuyuyuan.

      the power of chaos.

   

     

    Duguzhuo held Ye Zhou's hand, and when he saw his palm was cold, he wrapped it in his palm to keep him warm.

    He knew what Ye Zhou was worried about, and worried about the relationship between the two of them, which was also controlled by Xuansu Shuangjian.

    After all, the spirit that Duguzhuo lost happened to be the spirit of ethics and rationality. If Yezhou hadn’t temporarily replaced this spirit with the power of the plain sword, when Duguzhuo was trapped by love, I'm afraid I've already done something diabolical to Yezhou.

    "I think, Xuansu Shuangjian may want to cultivate a generation of sword masters who can sacrifice their lives to destroy Tianzhu, but they absolutely can't make one person fall in love with another person." Dugu Zhuo said .

    "But..." Ye Zhou looked at Dugu Zhuo, he had no memory of his previous life, everything was known through the main storyline and Dugu Zhuo's dictation, he didn't know what he was like in his previous life .

    Duguzhuo touched his hair and said, "I can provide you with evidence."

    Ye Zhou looked at Dugu Zhuo expectantly.

    Dugu Zhuo said: "Even if the Xuansu double swords can control people's hearts, they should be controlled only after they are integrated with the sword master. When I fell in love with you, I didn't get the Xuanjian."

    When he was young, he was willing to hide in Yezhou's shadow.

    "But I..." When Yezhou met Dugu Zhuo, he already had a prime sword in his body.

    "You don't have a plain sword in this life," Duguzhuo said firmly, "in reincarnation, with no memory and incomplete soul, but you will have a good impression of me again, do you think the Xuansu double sword can do it? to this point?"

    "Absolutely not." After getting a positive answer, Ye Zhou smiled in relief.

     

    He wants their feelings to come from the bottom of their hearts, not some manipulation.

    The old monk said: "That's right, the old man thought that the two swords of Xuansu could not control the feelings of the two of you, but they did play a certain role. For example, after Lord Dugu got the sword , Sujian broke out and let Yezhou die in Huangquan, this is the fuse of everything.

    "After Xuanjian was taken into the body by Mr. Dugu, it immediately sensed your friendship for Elder Yezhou. Sujian, who was far away, shot Yezhou to death and made Duguzhuo crazy. Force you to go into the devil and kill the new sword master Liang Qing, and take two swords.

     

    It's just because Dugu Zhuo is just a prop that combines two swords. After using it, who cares about the fate of a tool, not to mention that the two swords of creation have no feelings, they just strictly implement the ancient It's just an inherited order.

    Dugu Zhuo's complexion became solemn, even today, when he thinks of what happened back then, he still feels heartache.

     

     

    The previous life of him and Ye Zhou was so ridiculous.

    Ye Zhou hugged Dugu Zhuo sadly and said, "I suddenly don't want to restore the double swords of creation, so, even if I am 25 years old, it's nothing, I can afford it."

    He frowned and said firmly.

    Seeing Ye Zhou like this, Dugu Zhuo's anguish in his heart was gone, and he was gradually relieved of his previous life.

    It's just a passing moment, he and Ye Zhou have a bright future in the future.

    "But I can't wait eighteen years," Dugu Zhuo whispered in Ye Zhou's ear, "I want to go to the real world as soon as possible, and I don't want to wait a day."

    From adolescence to youth, a hundred years of experience abroad, ten years of searching in the world of self-cultivation... For more than two hundred years, Dugu Zhuo has waited too long.

    Dugu Zhuo said: "Since the last three days have been destroyed, the problem of Jiuyuyuan should be solved, why do the monks follow me to this world?"

    Finally talking about the topic, the old monk said slowly: "The last three days are dead and not stiff. If it is allowed to develop, the tragedy of war between gods and demons in ancient times of desolation will be repeated. The era of gods has passed, and the spiritual energy of the future will be based on nurturing all things, rather than repeating ancient disasters. It is a pity that the remnants of the last three days have ancient artifacts in their hands, and the power of ordinary cultivators is difficult to compete with. Only the two swords of creation can be war."

    "Besides," the old monk smiled softly, "We and Xuansu Shuangjian are probably thinking about how to balance the future where everything can be cultivated. The various rules of the game world give We have a lot of inspiration."

    It's no wonder that after the game is divided into the eternal day and night area, the entrance of Youdu appears on the other side, accommodating both magic and ghost repairs, this is probably what the world is trying.

    "The rules are not so easy to make, this is a game after all." Dugu Zhuo said lightly.

    "That's natural, we'll have to wait until we return to the realm of self-cultivation and then slowly explore." The old monk got up and looked at the Tanye Temple outside the window, "I'm still a little reluctant to part with this harmonious and happy world. Woolen cloth."

      Online gaming?"

    "Maybe." Dugu Zhuo also sighed.

    He also likes a well-ordered world full of joy and freedom.

    The old monk put his palms together and said, "Mr. Dugu, according to Lao Na's deduction, tomorrow's Unparalleled Sect's forbidden activities may be an uphill battle. Our Buddhist practitioners will definitely help!"

    "Thank you, Master." Dugu Zhuo also thanked him in return.

    At this time, the old monk made a movement that Dugu Zhuo was very familiar with, and spread his hands in front of Dugu Zhuo.

    Duguzhuo: "...I didn't make alchemy at Tanye Temple today."

    Why have these monks plucked their hair to the point of madness?

    The old monk's kind face showed a hint of embarrassment, "Haha" before he said with a dry smile: "The poor monk hopes that Mr. Dugu will draw a few invitations, so I can distribute them to everyone, and I will be able to arrive at Wushuang in time tomorrow. Zong."

    Oh, yes, players who participate in the event have their own event NPCs that can be teleported, but the monks did not participate in the event, and could only rely on Duguzhuo's invitations.

    The number of monks who came to the game was not large, only about twenty, but all of them were masters. Dugu Zhuo drew dozens of invitations at Tanye Temple on the spot and handed them over to the abbot before taking Ye Zhou away.

    After returning to Wushuangzong, the white tiger moved around the two of them, and after attracting their attention, he looked at the forbidden area with clear blue eyes: "Tomorrow, I will follow You go."

    Dugu Zhuo was a little worried: "You are not as good as you were back then, and your level is only 90. Players dare to challenge the Mahayana masters in the spirit of transformation because they can be resurrected infinitely, and you may not be. "

    The white tiger roared and said solemnly: "The four holy beasts of ancient times have guarded the world of self-cultivation. As a descendant of the white tiger, how can I escape my responsibility?"

   

    Perhaps from then on, the matter of assisting the Xuansu Double Sword Master in destroying the last three days was engraved in the soul of the white tiger.

    Dugu Zhuo squatted down and touched the smooth hair of the white tiger, suddenly feeling reluctant.

     Baihu said: "You and Ye Zhou are going to the real world, but I have my roots."

    He grew up in the world of self-cultivation, with the mission of protecting that world, even if he is reincarnated after death, he will not leave there. Even if it is destroyed in the last three days, the cultivation world has too much to do in the future.

    The white tiger was already the leader of the demon clan and the spirit clan in his previous life. He wants to go back to protect and restrain the two clans, and make an agreement with other races, so that the various clans in the world of self-cultivation can coexist harmoniously like in the game .

    In the game, the white tiger learned one thing, as long as there are enough rules to constrain all races, the great unity of all races may not be impossible.

    Ye Zhou hugged the big tiger reluctantly. Once the white tiger stayed there and the passage between the two realms was closed, he would never see the big tiger again.

     

    "But I like the white tiger, I want it myself, I don't have a plain sword now." Ye Zhou said confidently.

    His feelings are his own.

    "Roar, yes, you don't have a plain sword." Baihu said.

     

    Take it as a gift of fate, this arrangement makes Tiger very happy.

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