Supreme Saint Physique

Temple of Immortality, the illusion of red dust.

Jun Wuxie, who has no memory of the past, is experiencing the joys and sorrows of life, with great ups and downs.

The time of this world has nothing to do with the outside world.

He is here, growing up from a rough journey to middle age, having his own family, and experiencing the great sorrow and joy of life; he has tasted the joys and sorrows of the world, the ups and downs, and social snobbery.

Hurry up and down for decades.

He entered old age, and in his twilight years, he watched his white-haired wife leave in the middle of the years.

He buried her with his own hands.

Lonely, alone.

He experienced the most unbearable taste of this Human World.

The world is vast, and it is difficult to see familiar faces as far as the eyes can be seen.

He felt that his deadline was approaching and he would not go out anymore.

Sit in the courtyard every day, looking at the mountains and rivers in front of the house, and recalling the experience of this life.

Being in the red dust, it is hard to escape the red dust.

The final attribution is nothing but dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth.

This is fate.

Is it really fate?

He suddenly questioned the term fate.

When you are in the red dust, you are destined to be unable to break free from the fate of the red dust, and cannot be surpassed above the red dust?

"Is the heart or the body that gets old in the dust? The body, not the soul, will die in the end. The heart can be eternal, and the body is impossible..."

He whispered softly , His voice was old and hoarse, full of vicissitudes, and his eyes were so muddy that his vision was a bit blurred.

"If the fleshy body can withstand the erosion of the red dust, even if it is full of red dust, it will not be able to cut this human body..."

Gradually, his eyes will no longer be muddy. With the light, the wrinkles on the face are disappearing quickly, and the hairs all over the head turn into blue silk.

"I am in the red dust, my heart is red dust, not stained with red dust, vows to repair the human body..."

Boom.

He just felt his brain roar, and flood-like memories poured into his mind.

In an instant, he was stunned on the spot!

"I'm...Jun Wuxie...this is...the illusion of red dust?"

He looked down towards his hands, no longer thin, but very young. This is A pair of young hands!

"Red sword art...the sword of the world! The red meaning in my heart is the sword intent, the body is the sword of the world, carrying the billowing red dust, three thousand floating worlds, yet detached from the above, disregarding the world..."

He stood up abruptly.

clang.

The sound of war sword clank burst out of the body.

In an instant, billowing red air erupted and swept all directions.

A sword qi wrapped in red dust rushed out of his body.

sword qi is shining and vigorous, like a river of red dust rushing, and like the will of the entire Human World, to cut out the strongest blow in the world!

There was a boom.

The entire world has crashed.

The Heaven and Earth in front of me was disillusioned in an instant, and all the scenes disappeared.

The soldiers tomb, sword monument, and Zhenyu tower appeared in front of you!

"Didn't expect...you not only comprehended the mortal spirit, but also initially cultivated the sword of the world!"

There is unabashed appreciation in the voice of mysterious woman.

"Thanks Senior for teaching sword art!" Jun Wuxie cup one fist in the other hand saluted, and said: "I feel the power of this red sword art seems to be stronger than Seven Kills Fist!"

"Seven Kills Fist is a growing martial skill. Its highest peak is not weaker than the red sword art. And this red sword art is of extremely high quality and has long been out of the scope of the martial skill. , But it belongs to the secret technique of divine ability. You did not practice this realm without a magic cultivator. However, the sword art of the red dust just needs to be in the red dust to step into the threshold of cultivation."

" so that's how it is ......" Jun Wuxie is fortunate, but it is the sword art of the red dust. I am afraid that there will be no magic cultivator if it is replaced with another one. Thinking of what the mysterious woman said just now, he couldn't help but ask: "senior, what is the secret technique of divine ability?"

"This is not something you should know now, waiting for you to Transcendent Saint in the future , I will understand."

Jun Wuxie nodded, immediately sit down.

At the beginning, we need to consolidate the comprehension of the red spirit and the sword of manhood.

……

In the woods on the mountainside of King Zong, the wine master has been guarding Jun Wuxie.

By now, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

At this time, it is noon, and the life and death under Zongwang Mountain is definitely about to begin, but Jun Wuxie is still in the process.

"Martial Uncle, how about it, is he not waking up yet?"

Uncle Bird is also here, the duel is about to begin, but their King Academy is the most promising People, but they have been unable to show up for a long time.

"Mu Qianshan, where is your dísciple Jun Wuxie?" He Jianyun's voice came from under Zongwang Mountain, resounding through the entire Zongwang Mountain, and the shaking birds flew in groups.

"A rubbish that I don't want from Great River Sword Sect, you want to pick it up as a baby. Yesterday, I still ranted about today's life-and-death duel, but now I don’t dare to show up?"

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He Jianyun's words are very harsh, not at all like Da Zhou's First Sect Sect Master.

People who are familiar with the grievances of two sects are not surprised.

He Jianyun and Mu Qianshan, the two meet, if they can maintain their demeanor, that would be weird.

"Qianshan, you go."

The wine master waved his hand, indicating that he is here.

Uncle Bird sighed and left with a heavy heart.

……

At the foot of Zongwang Mountain, there is a low mountain, but it has now been cut off from the middle of the mountain and turned into the Life and Death Stage.

Around the Life and Death Stage, on the small stretches of mountains, there are countless people densely packed.

These all are people from the capital to watch the excitement, there are ordinary people, there are loose cultivators, there are businessmen, there are seniors or dísciples of various families, and Imperial Court officials, and so on.

"hahaha, Jun Wuxie really dare not come?" Sima Yuan stood in front of the people at the Great River Sword Sect. The generation dísciple is very stupid. In fact, this generation is a wise man, but he is also a coward!"

"Twilight senior, I think it's better to admit defeat for the Academy, the king of you." Chu. Yixuan pointed to Xu Pioling and emptiness, and said: "Let them come up, cut off their heads in public, and let us make human head lanterns. Let's just give up today. What do you think?"

" Fart your mother!"

Empty Little Monk breathed out fragrant anger.

Everyone was stunned. This monk, who looked gentle and gentle, was swearing?

Seeing everyone looked at themselves in surprise.

The emptiness doesn't feel embarrassing at all, he is actually not a monk.

It's just that someone with Vajra's bloodline was discovered by a Buddhist and Taoist man, and he was forced to become a monk for two years. He refused to take the precepts and repeatedly violated the precepts, and then he was expelled from Buddhism.

"Didn't expect, when I was assessed at the Great River Sword Sect that day, Jun Wuxie fearing nothing in Heaven or Earth, but today I dare not show up, and I am not afraid of people making jokes! "

All around Someone on the mountains started talking.

"It's really strange, didn't he dare to challenge the Elder, the Great River Sword Sect elite? Why didn't he dare to show up today? Didn’t he know that Seventh Princess would come out to help him, and a woman would be the backer? . And today, Seventh Princess doesn’t seem to be here."

"I heard that Jun Wuxie is not hiding behind a woman for the first time. When he was in Azure Yang City, Seventh Princess gave him his head. In Juxianzhuang, it is still Seventh Princess, and in Great River Sword Sect, it is still Seventh Princess. Such a person, leaving a woman, is actually useless, haha!"

I don’t know who sneered loudly in the crowd.

"No, my big brother is amazing, it's not what you said!" Xiaoyueyao was together with Su Lan and Qin Keqing. When she heard someone slander her big brother, she immediately fought back: "You guys ……You are jealous of my big brother. There are so many beautiful elder sisters around you, but you don’t!"

"Flat little girl, what do you know?"

Poke the mind, some fly into a rage out of humiliation.

"The time has come." He Jianyun looked at the sun in the sky and said to Uncle Bird: "Mu Qianshan, it's time to send you to the road, who is the first to go on the road?"

Chu Yixuan leaped onto the Life and Death Stage, looking down at Xu Yaoling and the emptiness, and said: "I really didn't put your two small characters in my eyes. Yesterday, I set a life and death duel. It was originally a three-pair. Three, now you are one less person. Forget it, you two are going together, no need for my two Senior Brothers to take action, I alone can kill you under the sword!"

"Chu, you are arrogant Fart!"

Xu Daoling rushed to the Life and Death Stage, took out a pair of crescent-shaped curved blades, up and down on both sides of his body.

"Within two strokes, cut your head!"

Chu Yixuan's black hair flew up, took out his Spirit Sword, pointed finger towards Xu Yaoling, his wrist flicked , Stab forward.

It seems a simple blow, but it contains many changes and terrifying sword intent.

"The river is rolling to the east!"

The sword qi turned into a turbulent river, rushing forward, imposing manner like a rainbow, bursting out with the sound of waves.