Chapter 1932 Sword Mountain

The sun and the moon change, spring and autumn come.

In this wilderness where Lin Ming was, it seemed that he had fallen into a deep sleep forever.

His body was covered with fallen leaves, and then dust, layer after layer, covered him.

The original fairyland was actually just an illusion. When Shengmei left, the illusion naturally disappeared.

Not far from Lin Ming's side was the wild forest, where wild beasts often haunted.

There was a hungry rotten wolf, who wanted to use Lin Ming as a ration. However, after it approached, it was shocked by the aura coming from the Devil Tree not far from Lin Ming, and then fled in despair.

Year after year, Lin Ming lay here like an empty shell.

He felt that his fire of life was weakening, and his cultivation was also declining.

The disappearance of the original soul power caused the exhaustion of his life.

He felt that he might not live long.

Tian Yanxing, the place where he raised himself, will eventually become his tomb...

He didn't know what happened to the human race. Did he build a new base in a foreign land and spread its branches?

Shenmeng Tianzun, has he escaped the pursuit of the saints?

Sansheng old man, does he have no regrets in this life?

There is also Tianzun Haoyu... He is not strong and not too old, but he stubbornly follows Tianzun Shenmeng to participate in the battle of nine deaths. Will he survive?

Lin Ming sighed lightly. At this time, he is no longer qualified to care about these things. He is a genius, and he is considered to be a true god, even reaching the realm of the master of Shura Road.

But finally. His cultivation level actually stopped at the peak of the Holy Master, and he never set foot on the realm king and said it. What a great irony.

On this day, Lin Ming slowly stood up. Thick soil had accumulated on his body, and even grass had grown.

He felt that he didn't have much vitality, but after all, he didn't want to rot into soil here.

At the last moment of his life, he wanted to go to some places in Tianyanxing and take a look.

Then quietly wait for death.

he's gone.

leave this wasteland.

He didn't fly. There is no space to break, although with the cultivation base he still has. Doing this is still easy.

He just walked with his own feet, one footprint, one footprint. With his pace, measure the land.

He walked slowly, but persistently.

He spread his perception and found his way.

He climbed mountains on foot, waded across rivers, and then swam across the sea...

The sea of ​​Tian Yanxing is very broad, he broke through the huge waves and swam with the giant whales like the peaks in the sea. He saw thick lightning streak across the sky, split the vast ocean, and saw the rainbow after the rain across the sky. stretches to the horizon.

All the scenes in this deep sea, if mortals see it, they will be amazed and inexplicable, and their minds will be broadened because of this.

However, after Lin Ming saw it, his expression remained calm.

Finally, he crossed the sea. He has probed with perception before and knows this sea. It is the South China Sea.

Back then, when he fought against Xuan Wu, he was in the South China Sea Demon Territory.

Swimming across the South China Sea,

His destination is almost here. He wants to go to Qingsang City, go to the place where he lived in the past, and take a look...

This was his last wish in this life.

From the Sumeru Ring, he took out a wooden spirit jade mask that was used in the Divine Kingdom of Jiuding and put it on his face.

He knew that many people in Nantianyu and Tianyun Kingdom had seen his portrait, and he didn't want to be recognized, because he guessed that at this time, God's Domain might have already fallen.

Although the war did not spread to Tianyanxing, this may only be temporary. If the saints knew that they were in Tianyanxing, the consequences would be disastrous.

Lin Ming didn't care about his own life, but this would bring bad luck to Tian Yanxing.

Everyone on this planet may be buried with him because of him.

With the mask on, he continued on, one step after another.

On this day, in front of him, a mountain appeared.

This mountain is extremely high, and it is also very steep and dangerous, like a divine sword, stuck on the ground.

Lin Ming raised his head and looked at the mountain, after being silent for a moment, he began to climb with his bare hands.

"Hey, brother, don't climb this mountain, you can't climb it."

When Lin Ming started to climb the mountain, he suddenly heard someone talking behind him. He turned around and saw that the speaker was a young man and a woman.

They all hold long swords and are mortal warriors.

The men are probably in their twenties, and the women are only ten* years old. Their cultivation bases are in the postnatal period and the condensing pulse period respectively. According to the standards of the mortal world, if the two of them have such cultivation bases at such a young age, they will definitely be regarded as heroes.

When they saw the mask on Lin Ming's face, they were slightly stunned. They didn't seem to have expected this person to be so strange. He actually wore such a cold and heartless mask. It seemed that he was also a strange person.

However, they still said politely: "I think you are not very old, your physical strength is very good, and you are also a martial artist. You climb this mountain of swords, don't you want to find the sword fairy on this mountain to apprentice? I advise Give it up, it's not that I said it badly, your cultivation base is impossible to go up the mountain, even if you go up, it is impossible to succeed in apprenticeship. I heard that in a few days, the sword immortals of Jianshan will use swords to make friends. , the masters of Nantianyu will come to watch the ceremony, but even so, there are many people who can't go up this mountain, we can only go up once because of the master!"

The young men and women said this, and the girls were a little proud. They were obviously brothers and sisters, and their masters seemed to be very famous in the Southern Sky Region.

Lin Ming was silent, turned his head, and continued to climb. From beginning to end, he didn't say a word.

He was already disheartened, and his last wish in this life was just to see the place where Tian Yanxing lived and fought. He didn't want to contact the people here.

To this world, he is just a passerby, a gray stroke...

Seeing Lin Ming's appearance, the young man opened his mouth and felt a little silly.

The little junior sister beside her stomped her feet angrily, and said angrily, "It's really kind-hearted to think of it as a donkey's liver and lungs, how can this person be like this, he deserves to suffer some losses!"

The senior brother beside him spread his hands and said, "Looking at him wearing a mask, his temper is quite strange. I guess he is a strange person. We will ignore him and wait for another hour. Master should be back. I don't know about him. What congratulations did you bring to Jianshan Jianxian..."

The two young brothers and sisters, you said one word to another, and didn't care about Lin Ming at all.

They thought that Lin Ming would not be able to bear it for a while, and would descend the mountain in embarrassment. They waited at the foot of the mountain, but what surprised them was that after Lin Ming went up the mountain, there was no news, and it seemed that he really climbed up.

At this time, Lin Ming had already climbed halfway up the mountain. He could cross such a mountain in one step, but today, he climbed very slowly.

He felt the strong sword energy on this mountain.

From Lin Ming's point of view, this sword energy was certainly not strong.

But if it is placed in the world of mortals, especially for the Southern Sky Region, this sword energy is unbelievably strong. Even Lin Ming can feel an endless mighty force from the sword energy, like a Mountains, rivers and seas.

This is a kind of artistic conception, which belongs to the artistic conception of the sword.

The pair of young men and women before said that the warriors of the Southern Sky Region could not climb this mountain, probably because of this sword intent.

In the Southern Sky Region, it is extremely rare to have such a genius with a sword.

However, in all of this, Lin Ming had no interest at all. He just passed by here. He still looked indifferent and climbed this mountain.

However, at this moment, a clear roar was suddenly heard, and a azure rainbow shot straight into the sky, tearing apart the clouds in the sky.

In the clouds, there was a figure in Tsing Yi, who looked to be around thirty years old.

This man is holding two swords, his eyebrows are staring, and he is full of high spirits.

Although it was only a startling glance, Lin Ming's eyesight was so strong that he could see the appearance of this thirty-year-old man at a glance.

Is he...

Lin Ming was slightly moved. After more than 130 years, the face of the other party had changed a little, but he still recognized him.

This person was his opponent in the final finals of the Seven Profound Valley General Sect Wuwu. His surname was Jiang and his name was Boyun.

Jiang Baoyun, the Sword Immortal on the Sword Mountain is actually him...

Lin Ming was surprised in his heart, but he was relieved immediately.

Yes, in the entire Southern Sky Region, Jiang Baoyun was considered a very young and handsome man back then, but at this age, he has become a Sword Immortal, and it is reasonable to have such a Sword Intent.

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