Chapter 508 Dugu Seeks Defeat

"Look, there is another one who is burying swords there. They are higher realms that I deduced based on the existing realm of the sword spirit world. The principle is actually obscure, but it has achieved the effect that realm should have..."

"The specifics still need Li Xuanyuan to comprehend and ponder on his own."

This is equivalent to him creating the correct answer and presenting it in front of Li Xuanyuan, but the process of solving the problem requires Li Xuanyuan to complete it by hand.

For example, Fu Nao created two master-level sword intents that did not exist, but he just simulated them by using the magical rune refiner.

It is not much different from the real master-level sword intent.

But practice... needs to be realized by Li Xuanyuan.

And he recorded the practice method and passed it on to later generations.

In the same way, the same is true of Xie Xiaofeng's kendo realm. Only those who have mastered the master-level kendo can be qualified to sublimate to the utmost and aspire to the holy level of sword intent.

Before his death, the master of Xuanzong spent his whole life to reach this state.

So in order to speed up this time, Fu Nao wrote out the correct answer, and Li Xuanyuan only needed to reverse it.

Coincidentally, this Xie Xiaofeng was frighteningly powerful.

Unremarkable, but still number one in the world.

Oh no, when Yang Shou saw the person in the valley, he felt that the person who combined the impression of the world would be number one in the world.

"Jianzhong, Dugu seeks defeat..."

Such a master who is insurmountable in the way of the sword has come, and he is very curious about what kind of state of the way of the sword has been given to him by the Funao.

"Huh? This Xie Xiaofeng actually broke into the valley?"

He was a little speechless, after Xie Xiaofeng left the sacred mountain, he traveled around the world, the world is so big, he still bumped into Dugu Qiubai.

At this time, Xie Xiaofeng was wearing plain sackcloth, and the sword had already been abandoned.

For him, when he needs a sword, he can fight with any sword, just like the battle with Yan Shisan.

But after meeting the forty-year-old man in the valley, he suddenly discovered that he was like a primary school student in the way of swordsmanship.

"The world is so big, I'm really like a frog in a well..."

Xie Xiaofeng left the valley with a wry smile. With a little depression, he began to explore the way of sword again.

This is the first defeat in his life.

He had finally found an opponent he would most likely not be able to surpass if he spent his entire life.

"By the way, why don't you copy his sculpture as well?"

Looking at the middle-aged swordsman in the valley, Yang Shou couldn't help asking.

It can't be said that they can become good friends with Sifang.

"I'm copying now..."

Fu Nao was very smart and said quickly.

Yang Shou paused, then waved his hands and said: "Forget it, these people should disappear after leaving their shadows in this world. After all, they are all fake copy data, not real creatures."

According to Funao's settings, based on their real life spans, these people would only survive for a few decades.

Decades later, after leaving the corresponding inheritance, they should all return to the ruins.

Now, even if he is the creator, he can't forcibly revive them from the memory impressions of the world and become real creatures.

Maybe after reaching the eighth level, there is a chance to do it after breaking through a new realm.

If this is the case, there will be another way for him to evolve the world in the future.

Pull out those awesome people directly from the impressions of the world, put them into the evolution of the world, and promote the development of the practice system and the evolution of the world.

Now he can only think about the method of turning decay into magic.

Ten years later, Li Xuanyuan finally woke up from the retreat.

The aura of swordsmanship on his body has also become much calmer.

This is the performance of breaking through to the Grandmaster Realm.

"My kendo has reached the bottleneck again, and I still need to practice."

He went down the mountain, and this time, he took the Quartet with him.

According to the previous arrangement, Fu Nao directly... moved the valley to Li Xuanyuan's way forward.

By chance, he broke into the valley.

This is a lush, seemingly vibrant valley.

There is no aura of swordsmanship in the valley, and it looks no different from ordinary valleys.

In the valley, he only met a middle-aged man who was playing chess there.

A thing called Go.

Left hand and right hand down.

It's a pity that he wasn't very interested in Go, and after watching it for a while, he was about to say goodbye and leave.

The middle-aged man who had been concentrating on playing chess suddenly said, "Your kendo is only a hair away, and you can enter the grandmaster realm. You might as well play a few games of chess with me, and you may break through in it."

These words made Li Xuanyuan's heart sink.

Because of the previous few chance encounters, he is now very sensitive to seniors.

Although he couldn't sense the aura of the middle-aged man in front of him, he knew that he had met a great man again.

According to experience, this person in front of him is probably even more powerful than Ximen Chuuxue Ye Gucheng Xie Xiaofeng he met before combined!

"But I don't know how to play this chess..."

"It's okay, I can teach you."

"Then... respect is worse than obedience, please enlighten me, senior."

He hesitated for a moment, then simply sat down.

Chances of a free breakout Don't be an idiot.

Moreover, this valley, which looked calm, gave him an indescribable feeling.

If he could learn one and a half moves from the middle-aged man, it might be of great help to his swordsmanship.

"The fight between black and white, you just calm down and immerse yourself in the chess game."

The middle-aged man picked up a chess piece and began to explain the rules to him with a smile.

Soon, Li Xuanyuan understood the rules.

It's just that Go is easy to learn but difficult to master.

He played several games with the middle-aged man, and he lost every game before he even reached the middle game.

Started behind, and lost all the way.

"You can't break through the Grandmaster Realm with your state of mind..."

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head, with some regret in his words.

"Dare to ask seniors, how can we break through the Grandmaster Realm?"

He has been stuck in this bottleneck for a long time and has never been able to break through.

As if he got the correct answer, he solved the previous process, but got stuck on the last step of derivation.

"Not long ago, a grandmaster came and left a sword, you go and get it."

The middle-aged man waved his hand and pointed somewhere ahead.

Li Xuanyuan was ordered to leave, and found an astonishing scene in front of him.

Swords, all swords.

All kinds of swords.

And most of them are broken swords.

Only a few swords still exude their own aura persistently and stubbornly.

One of them was unremarkable, and he was very familiar with the smell.

"Xie Xiaofeng's sword..."

He was shocked, and it was self-evident what this represented.

Xie Xiaofeng had been to this place before, but was defeated by the middle-aged man in front of him.

He left behind his sword.

That's right, this middle-aged man, also known as Dugu Qiubai, has a special hobby, all those defeated by him must keep their swords.

For this reason, he specially built a sword grave to bury the swords of the enemies he defeated in his life.

As a collector, the swords he collects are all magical weapons, or in other words, they are contaminated with the breath of a powerful master.

Li Xuanyuan suppressed the shock in his heart, held Li Xuanyuan's sword and came to Dugu Qiubai.

"There is his shadow in your kendo."

After playing several games of chess with him, Dugu Qiubai finally started to make some points.

"Swordsman, what you pay attention to is purity, and the same is true for practice."

He awakened the dreamer with a word, and Li Xuanyuan suddenly realized.

In his master realm, there is always the shadow of Xie Xiaofeng.

So he has not been able to break through, or even if he breaks through, it is only Xie Xiaofeng's Grandmaster Realm, not his own Grandmaster Realm.

"I see……"

Li Xuanyuan immediately knelt down: "Please take me in, senior, let me stay in Jianzhong for a while."

"A child can be taught."

The middle-aged man smiled heartily and nodded in agreement.

It just so happened that he had some ideas these days and was going to leave the valley to travel around the world.

Three swords will also be buried and left to future generations.

Free coolies are also delivered to your door.

In this way, Li Xuanyuan began to practice in the sword mound, and he felt all kinds of sword spirits. He always kept his body pure, and the sword spirit enveloped him.

This is what he realized on his own.

Outside the sword spirit world.

Through the water mirror, Yang Shou watched Li Xuanyuan, who was being cheated all the way and growing rapidly, showing a fatherly smile.

Going on like this, Li Xuanyuan's sword dao realm has reached a great level, and it won't be long before he wins the title of holy sword intent.

After he has deduced all the sword practice system, he can ascend to the God Realm to witness more wonderful things.

However, when his eyes fell on Dugu Qiubai, his eyes sank.

"Fu Nao, this Dugu Qiubai gave birth to self-awareness."

Whether it is Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng, Xie Xiaofeng, etc., they are all formed by a string of rune data, follow the set procedures, and have no self-awareness at all.

But in Yang Shou's cautious glance just now, he suddenly discovered that this Dugu Qiubai actually still has self-awareness.

Self-awareness does not mean that Dugu Qiubai has transcended the rune data, but it means that in addition to the instructions issued by the rune brain, he was born with self-awareness.

This probability is actually less than one in ten thousand.

"Did you copy something that shouldn't be copied?"

Yang Shou squinted his eyes halfway. The trouble Ryze had caused him was enough before, but now there is something wrong with Funao.

"Creator, please wait a moment, I am investigating."

As soon as Fu Nao raised the point, he also noticed something abnormal. Under the tremendous pressure, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He didn't expect such a mistake to be made by simply copying a string of data from the earth.

As his realm got higher and higher, the investigation speed became faster and faster, and he soon found the reason.

"Creator, I found it. It's my problem. When I copied the data, I also copied an artificial intelligence program on the earth."

As the years passed, this intelligent program gradually grew, giving birth to self-awareness.

"But this intelligent program is still sleeping. Although it has a very weak consciousness, it has not affected the overall situation. Do I need to erase it?"

Fu Nao thought about remedies, and asked for instructions one after another.

But at this time, Yang Shou had another idea.