Cangyun wears the book strategy

The coast in front of him and the sea breeze mixed with the salty smell disappeared instantly, Yan Gui blinked, and found that the rippling water mirror in front of him was shattering into pieces.When those glass-like fragments fell off completely, the vines and petals on the frame also withered quickly.

Now, the originally complete mirror in front of Yan Gui's eyes has become the same as those mirrors he saw before.

After passing through the mirror that he shattered with his own hands, finally there was no wall in front of Yan Gui.He walked down this road, and when he reached the next intersection, he saw a huge corpse of a guardian beast lying in front of the new mirror from a distance.

This guardian beast died relatively decently, and his huge head was neatly cut off.Because the head was so big, it didn't roll away very far even after it was disconnected.

Compared with the blood splattered and cut into pieces of the same kind before, it is much more neat.

Yan Gui tilted his head, the person who "smoothly" killed the Guardian Beast before was impatient?Still have something urgent to do?Why did he suddenly change his style, as if it was too late, so he could only choose the most convenient way.

But in this way, Yan Gui can walk directly in front of Shui Jing again.

This time Yan Gui didn't make any unnecessary movements, but directly stretched his hand into the ripples on the mirror surface, and was dragged into another world as expected.

……

It was still the child's body, Yan Gui knew, but it seemed to have grown a lot.

Looking up, the moon and stars are sparse, and the night is just right.

However, the smell of blood lingering at the tip of his nose was already telling Yan Gui that there would be no good things waiting for him this time.

Sure enough, when he looked down, he saw that the long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and was falling down tick-tock, while a corpse that was starting to cool down was fluttering at his feet.No, not just one, Yan Gui turned around and saw that the road behind him was also a mess of flesh and blood corpses.

I always feel that the appearance of being cut into pieces is a bit familiar.

What is this place?

Yan Gui subconsciously began to look around.

In the small courtyard in the bamboo forest, although the house is not gorgeous, it is also flat and clean. At least it looks like a monastery.It's just that the whole yard is quiet at this time, not even the sound of insects can be heard at night in summer.

Yan Gui looked at the corpses on the ground, and then at the seemingly inexhaustible blood flowing from the blade, his heart trembled, could they all be dead?

Although he was not very good at using a sword, Yan Gui still held the sword tightly just in case, and then went to check the corpse closest to his feet.Lifting the sword and lifting the corpse to the front, Yan Gui couldn't help but "tsk".

Isn't this the monk I met on the coast before?Why was that child killed?

"He accepted me as a disciple on the open face, but he refused to teach me the technique seriously. He just took a fancy to this body of immortal veins and wanted to use it as a furnace. After I found out, he was going to tear his face. Fight." A voice came faintly, indifferently as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Yan Gui was startled at first, and then found that the source of the sound was not from other places, but from his current body itself.

"Who are you?" the voice asked again.

Maybe it was because the situation came too suddenly, or maybe it was because the scene where he was talking to himself was too weird, Yan Gui decided to talk nonsense first: "I don't know either."

"Oh?" The man's voice had a tingle, as if he was recalling something, "I remember you, I was used as a tribute when I was eight years old, but in the end I killed that sea god. The second Early in the morning, I was terrified to death, but for some reason, you picked up that Sea God's head indifferently, and threw it into the arms of the witch doctor in disgust."

Yan Gui was stunned for a moment, so could he also see what he did?

"After seeing you do that, I suddenly didn't feel so scared at that time." The man seemed to chuckle suddenly, and then continued, "After floating on the sea for so long, you agreed for me just after landing. Cultivate immortals and enter the Tao."

"Cough, I don't know about that..." Yan Gui looked at the corpse at his feet, suddenly feeling a little embarrassed.

"Your choice is right. Those are two different things. At least I have never regretted the matter of cultivating immortals and entering Taoism." The voice seemed indifferent, "As for other things... Who can't meet a few scum in life? ?”

"Well, what you said makes sense." Yan Gui was actually a little confused at this moment, who will tell him what the situation is now?Who is he, who am I, why are we talking in the same body?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden violent tremor on the ground.

An astonishing roar suddenly erupted from the sky, and it was unknown where the huge roar came from, as if it wanted to shake the stars in the entire sky to tilt.Afterwards, rays of light from several stars fell from the dome of the sky and hit a certain place heavily, suppressing the howling sound inch by inch, until the sound gradually weakened.

Yan Gui looked in the direction where the voice came from, stared at it for a while, and suddenly muttered in a low voice: "That seems to be the direction of Fulongya..."

"Fulongya?" The man suddenly asked, as if interested, "What is that place?"

Yan Gui just wanted to deny it, but found that his consciousness became blurred again.He knew that this was another harbinger of the rapid passage of time, and sure enough, many images flickered before his eyes, as if he was watching a fast-moving movie.

Although in this state he could not be called sober, but Yan Gui could still barely know that the man traveled to many places later, and there were countless dead souls under a long sword. In the end he seems to have come to some dangerous and desolate place.

hiss--

Yan Gui took a deep breath, shouldn't this position be Taiwei Sword Sect?Why does it look so desolate.

It doesn't matter if there are no people, but there are many high-level monsters with huge sizes and ferocious natures all over the place. When did this happen?Judging from Yan Gui's common sense reserves, Taiwei Sword Sect has been established for quite a long time.

Could it be that this was not long after the Lingchu Realm was opened?

While Yan Gui was making wild guesses, time was still fast forwarding.

He saw that holding a sword, it took more than a hundred years to make this dangerous and desolate land no longer dangerous at all.

——Because he directly killed all the high-level monsters in this area.

I can't think of any other adjectives to praise besides Yan Gui. This method is really simple and rude, but it is also the most effective.

Then time suddenly slowed down, and Yan Gui suddenly heard that person's voice coming from a very close place, as if it was a soft sigh: "Wake up, it's up to you to help me make choices again."

Yan Gui blinked, and everything in front of him became clear again.

On the frozen lake in front of him, there stood an inscription. Next to the inscription, a long sword was inserted slantingly, as if waiting for someone to come.

"If you wish to guard the monsters here for generations, the fairy sword can be in your pocket."

Yan Gui directly saw the important points on the inscription.

Immortal Sword?

Suddenly, he looked up at the cliffs on both sides, and this time he was really shocked—isn't this place Fulongya?

I went to...

Yan Gui felt that although he had sorted out all his thoughts, the impact was too great, so at this moment he felt that his whole body was in a state of dying.

Then, according to the historical process, this sword must be drawn out, right?

And if he took away the Immortal Slaying Sword, then everything would proceed according to the normal track.

Yan Gui stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the Immortal Slayer Sword.

This is the first time he has touched the complete Sword of Immortal Slaying with his own hands, and it feels hotter than the fragments. The huge spiritual energy contained in it seems to ignite the whole person, but it does not make Yan Gui feel at all. uncomfortable.

fit.

This word appeared in Yan Gui's mind at this moment, the Immortal Sword and this body fit so well, as if it should fall into these hands by nature.The moment Yan Gui drew his sword out, he felt something like a brand mark carved into his body.

No, not only the body.

That was the feeling of the soul being engraved, even Yan Gui could clearly feel the slight tingling from inside the body.

After the special feeling brought by the branding disappeared, Yan Gui suddenly felt a sense of loss.

He glanced at the frozen lake not far in front of him again, and Yan Gui's heart jumped violently. He knew that Shen Yunci should be sealed under the layer of ice at this time, and he would be sealed here. Thousands of years.

"Below... there is a dragon." The man's voice appeared again.

Perhaps at this time, he should not be called "that man" anymore, because Yan Gui already knew who he was.

The one who received the Slaying Immortal Sword from the Immortal, founded the Taiwei Sword Sect and guarded Fulongya for generations—that is the founding head of the Taiwei Sword Sect and the founder of the Chu family.

Yan Gui hesitated for a moment, he was wondering if he should say something about Shen Yunci.

But after looking at the frozen lake for a long time, he still didn't say anything.

Although he knew that he was dragged in by Shui Jing, who could guarantee that what he did and said here would really have any impact on the past?If something goes wrong, if something is missed by accident...

Maybe everything will have to be rewritten, then the relationship between Shen Yunci and him may become different.

Forget it, stop here, it's ok.

"Crack-"

The sound of the mirror shattering came again, and when Yan Gui opened his eyes this time, he suddenly had a very novel feeling.

After all, he just seemed to have participated in the life of a certain important person tens of thousands of years ago twice, and even seemed to have said a lot.I can't tell what this feeling is, but it doesn't seem to be bad.

With such a mood, Yan Gui stepped across the second broken water mirror.

As shown on the map, after passing the next fork, you can almost reach the center of the upper floor of the entire palace.

As expected, before Yan Gui walked to the next water mirror, he had already seen the corpse of the Guardian Beast.

Clean and neat, killing with one sword, there are no extra moves.

Yan Gui suddenly felt that this sword move was somewhat familiar.

No matter... Let's get rid of the last water mirror first.

Yan Gui stretched out his hand, ripples swayed layer by layer, and the foreground changed again instantly.

……

A huge black body with shiny scales stretched across the icy lake, and those red pupils, which were as bright as gemstones, were right in front of Yan Gui's eyes, and could be touched as long as he stretched out his hand.

"My God—" Yan Gui forcibly suppressed the surprised words in the end.

But he still couldn't control the emotions surging up in his chest at all.

This kind of scene, and the picture he saw when he occasionally had a headache, fit together seamlessly, awakening some uncomfortable memory fragments of Yan Gui.