Chapter 1009 Broken Sword

Under the leadership of the teacher, the young disciples who just started continued to visit the small building, saluting all the way.

Starting from the last portrait of Zhuo Rusui, followed by Zhao Layue, then Immortal Guangyuan, and then Yinfeng—after all, Qingshan's guard status is somewhat special.

Going forward is Jing Jiu.

It's worth noting that the portrait is Jing Jiu, instead of moving the real Jing Jing portrait to the back.

Beyond the portraits of Yuan Qijing and Liu Ci is the portrait of Jingyang.

It was Nan Wang's request to separate the two portraits.

Further forward are the real Shen Zhou and the real Dao Yuan.

At this point, those young disciples were very unfamiliar with those portraits and names, and gradually quickened their pace.

The portraits receded quickly.

I don't know how long it took, but the small building finally came to an end.

There is a portrait alone on that wall, which is much larger than the others.

The middle-aged man in that portrait looked indifferent and extremely serious.

The disciples knelt down and saluted.

In the portrait is Qingshan Patriarch Shen Qingshan.

After the new disciples left, Ping Yongjia and Nan Wang walked out from behind the wall.

He looked at the patriarch in the portrait and was silent for a long time.

Nan Wang asked, "What? Do you want to set it on fire?"

Ping Yongjia shook his head and said: "If burning this portrait can affect him, it doesn't matter if it is burned."

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Nothing can affect Shen Qingshan.

The solar system sword array is disintegrating, but he is still invincible.

Those young geniuses were completely defeated and fell on the beach, with no possibility of fighting back.

Chaotian Continent has gone from night to dawn, and for the people here, it is just a moment.

Shen Qingshan's old voice resounded on the beach together with the sea water.

"I have lived on this planet for many years and discovered some very interesting things. My favorite are those fairy tales. In the real childhood of human civilization, the cognition of this world was very limited, but they were not bound by those knowledge and cognition. The imagination of the origin of the world is so presumptuous and exaggerated, which is very interesting.

At that time, human beings had many kinds of imaginations about the Creator, and there were many detailed descriptions besides omniscience and omnipotence. For example, there was a religion that said that this world was a dream of a god...

Zen Buddhism, that is, the Buddhist schools outside, have similar sayings, such as one thought, one world. I will not be so arrogant as to call myself a god, and I will not be as arrogant as Jing Jiu to say that I am a human being. I am just a very ordinary person, but where I am, there is the Castle Peak Sword Formation. All the rules of this formation are determined by me, so I just have to think about it. "

The meaning of this passage is very clear.

The Patriarch, like Jing Jiu in Dayuan City, had already reached the true realm of One Sword of All Things.

In Xilai's words at the time, this sword of all things is more like a sword array.

Jing Jiu said that it should be called the Wanwu Sword Formation.

Wherever Shen Qingshan is, there is the Ten Thousand Things Sword Formation.

In this sword array, everything becomes a sword according to his will, so what is the difference between it and a god?

No one can defeat him in this sword array of all things.

The only person in the universe who has a similar state to him and who also has the Sword Formation of All Things is now a high paraplegic patient.

No wonder at the beginning, he didn't care about Jing Jiu's threats at all, but agreed to the agreement.

Everything is under control, of course he is willing to exchange Xue Ji for Huaxi to live.

Zhao Layue looked at Jing Jiu in the wheelchair, thinking that it was the end, you said on the battleship that you have a way... really, or are you trying to comfort yourself?

The rest of the people also looked over, wondering if you should try harder?

Jing Jiu was also thinking about something at this time.

What he was thinking about was that year when he was in charge of the sect, his senior brother used Liu Shisui to return to Qingshan, and he once said a few words on a certain peak.

"I want to call the wind and call the rain, I want to fly thousands of miles..."

Later, when he was going to the East China Sea to save the world, when he gave up everything and handed himself over to Ping Yongjia, he also said this sentence.

Shen Qingshan said that this world is a dream of the gods, does he want to live in the dream?

"I don't want to," he said softly.

The waves suddenly became bigger, rumbling like thunder, and kept hitting the beach.

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After leaving the small building, those new disciples were brought back to Xijian Pavilion.

Next, they will formally start learning Qingshan Kendo. The room is very quiet, and the teenagers are a little excited, but they dare not make any noise.

The morning light was getting stronger, passed through the window, and fell on the desk, which was extremely bright.

A handsome young man took the book from the teacher, looked at the word "Sword Code" written on it, and was almost dazzled.

He moved the stool back, hid in the shadows, and turned the first page nervously.

There are four characters written on the first page of the Qingshan Sword Code.

"Everything is a sword".

Those four words are beautifully written, and they seem to have a kind of magic power, maybe they will fly up in the next moment.

Looking at those four words, the young man was in a daze, thinking what does this mean?

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The sound of the waves was very loud, Jing Jiu's voice was a little weak, and it was hard to hear clearly.

Everyone's eyes fell on his face.

The sunlight falling here is like rain falling on the lotus leaves. It is very beautiful, as if there is a kind of magic power, maybe he will stand up in the next moment.

"What did you say?" Shen Yunbu shouted.

"I said I..." Jing Jiu repeated the word softly: "I don't want to."

Following the exit of these two words, the waves suddenly calmed down and turned back to that kind of blue glass again.

The coconut grove also fell silent, and the water marks on the beach no longer changed.

The sword array between heaven and earth suddenly loosened.

Peng Lang took a deep breath, stepped back several steps, and stood with Liu Shisui.

Zhuo Rusui didn't feel sleepy at all, he scrambled and crawled, and hid behind the broken robot.

Tong Yan's complexion also improved a bit.

Only Zhao Layue kept staring at Jing Jiu's face, wondering if he was thinking about what method he was going to use.

Only all things can make all things.

Only Jing Jiu could use the Ten Thousand Things Sword Formation against Shen Qingshan's Ten Thousand Things Sword Formation in the world.

"Forth, I just don't want to."

Jing Jiu said, "I was also taught to think of this meaning."

Shen Qingshan said: "You want me to not think about it, and this is also thinking about it. It was some consciousness that you leaked out earlier, which can change the area around you at most, and even this small island can't be affected, so how can it change the overall situation?"

If Jing Jiu really didn't want to think about anything, how could he build his own sword array?

Jing Jiu said, "Yes."

Shen Qingshan looked at the red sword rope around his neck and said: "If you untie it, maybe you can try."

Shen Yun buried in the distance and shouted: "Don't listen to him!"

Shen Qingshan said: "Look, even that rebellious son knows it, how can you not know?"

Yes, everyone knows that the sword rope cannot be untied.

This has nothing to do with courage, but with the simplest logic, which is the essential problem that cannot be solved.

If Zhao Layue untied the sword rope, Jing Jiu would be free again—physically and mentally—before he cast the Ten Thousand Things Sword Formation, his spirit would be crushed by the Chengtian Sword, and his body would be controlled, becoming Shen Qingshan's sword.

"In addition to myths, there are other stories on this planet. It is said that all dogs were wolves at first. Those wolves were very fierce. They traveled thousands of miles to eat meat, and they would never eat shit. Until later, these wolves were captured by humans, beat them with sticks until they dared not resist, put chains around their necks, and then gave them meat to eat, so they were domesticated into dogs. When they got used to being dogs, they didn't dare to run even if they took off the chains, and they could only eat shit if humans gave them shit."

Shen Qingshan pointed to his neck and said: "Don't you think this looks like a dog collar?"

"It's a good story, but it doesn't work here."

Jing Jiu said: "This sword cable is a ventilator for me, it can support me to come here when I am awake."

Shen Qingshan asked: "Is it important to be awake?"

Jing Jiu said, "Only when you are awake can you think clearly."

Shen Qingshan said: "Think clearly whether to come to see me?"

Jing Jiu said, "Yes."

Shen Qingshan said: "Then?"

Jing Jiu said, "Of course I will kill you."

This sentence sounds very unreasonable.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't make sense.

The beach fell into dead silence.

Just as the waves stopped, the trees were also quiet.

He said on that battleship that he had long thought of a way to deal with the Patriarch, even before ascension.

Zhao Layue didn't really believe it, or it was very clear that if there was such a method, it must be extremely dangerous for him. So she pretended she didn't know about it until he finally revealed it to him.

So what is the method?

"Then why do you watch these juniors get hurt?"

Shen Qingshan said: "This only shows that that method may kill you."

"It's possible. That's why I need time to think." Jing Jiu said, "Because I'm not a saint, not a Buddha, not a god. I just have one life. When encountering such a thing, of course you have to think about it, and of course you're a little greedy. If these guys suddenly become powerful and kill you, or if you just die of old age at this very moment, wouldn't that save trouble?"

Shen Qingshan suddenly said: "Do you want to learn from Nan Trend?"

Hearing this sentence, Zhao Layue and others were surprised. Many years after Jing Jiu left the Chaotian Continent, the ban on Wudao in the South China Sea was broken. Liu Shisui took them there, and obtained the kendo inheritance from Nanchi with the tokens left by Xilai and his own sword.

Hearing what the patriarch said, they quickly guessed what Jing Jiu wanted to do.

If Jing Jiu can separate the sword ghost from his body like Nan Chi did back then, it seems that he can really ignore his body and be controlled by the Chengtian sword. As long as his sword ghost can kill the patriarch, it will naturally break the situation.

"The problem is that you can't learn from Nan Chi, because you don't have a sword ghost at all."

Shen Qingshan said calmly: "The sword ghost is the product of the fusion of the soul of the ascetic and the flying sword. You are originally the product of Jingyang's soul and the sword of everything. You are a sword ghost. How can you make another one?"

Jing Jiu said, "I'm not surprised that you can think of this."

Shen Qingshan said: "I have read the book you wrote." (Thinking that Tai Zhiyuan has read Pabul's book.)

In the hundreds of years of reincarnation and re-entering Qingshan to practice, Jing Jiu has not encountered any difficulties in practice, but encountered a problem when he was in the Wuzhang state.

In order to solve this problem, he went deep into the magic prison of Chaoge Town, and found the former Underworld Emperor to learn how to control the soul fire. It took the two great figures several years to finally create the Nether Immortal Sword.

It is certainly not a small problem that took so much time, energy and cost to solve. The problem is that he can't raise his own sword ghost, so he can't use the sword ghost to leave his body like Nan Chi.

Jing Jiu's mind and soul merged with everything in one sword, Jing Jiu.

It is a whole that cannot be cut and divided.

Like the color and aroma of a bouquet of flowers.

This perfect body has brought him countless benefits, but in the end it has brought an unsolvable problem.

Shen Qingshan knew this, so he was sure that Cheng Tianjian could completely control him.

"His spirit has been to Qingtianjian." Zhao Layue said.

Shen Qingshan said: "That's just an extension of perception."

The beach is even more dead.

The waves are as quiet as glass.

The coconut grove is picturesque, the kind of painting that does not move.

"Since I want to kill you, I naturally have a solution to this problem."

Jing Jiu raised his right hand.

There were several exclamations on the beach.

All eyes are on his hands.

——Looking at the hand slowly grabbing the blanket, opening it with some difficulty, and gently placing it on the beach beside the wheelchair.

Zhao Layue was also surprised.

Firth Sword controlled most of his consciousness with killing intent as particle flow.

These days he is a high paraplegic patient, and he can't even move his fingers.

Why is it suddenly able to move at this time?

Jing Jiu's right hand continued to move up, slowly stretching towards his neck.

The red sash is there, like a nice collar.

Zhao Layue guessed what he was going to do, her expression changed slightly.

Shen Yunbu shouted: "Calm down!"

Zhuo Rusui also yelled something out of character: "Don't be kidding!"

Liu Shisui and Peng Lang stood in the sea water, wondering what was going on.

Tong Yan stared at his fingertips without blinking her eyes.

The atmosphere between the venues became extremely tense, and it was really suffocating.

At this time, Huaxi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said, "You...have you really thought about it?"

Jing Jiu looked at her quietly, wondering if he remembered those days in the 720th floor, so he hummed.

Huaxi turned around and left the beach, walked up the beach, walked to the side of the pool, and sat on a small stool.

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Jing Jiu's fingertips touched the sword rope around his neck.

The sword rope might be a little cold, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Even if he is a weak patient now, it is still unbelievable that this kind of scene happened to his body and hands.

The fingertip squeezed into the sword rope with some difficulty, and then slowly pulled it out.

There were exclamations on the beach again, as well as the yelling of Shen Yunbu and Zhuo Rusui.

If the sword cable is turned on and his consciousness becomes normal, that program will immediately become active, controlling his body like Cheng Tian's scabbard is filled with a sword of all things.

What will we do then?

Shen Qingshan watched all this quietly and did nothing.

The Wanwu Sword Formation is extremely powerful, and it is difficult to destroy Jing Jiu's body.

He is naturally willing to wait and see what happens.

Zhao Layue guessed his thoughts earlier than anyone else, and said with a pale face, "I won't help you."

Jing Jiu said seriously, "This is my sword."

Liu Shisui finally came to his senses, wanted to stop him, and said with a trembling voice, "My lord..."

Jing Jiu said, "What you are holding is also my sword."

After saying this, his fingers tightened slightly.

Only a crackling sound was heard.

Then there was the clanging sound.

The blood-colored sword rope broke from it, breaking into dozens of pieces.

The broken fragments collided with each other, making celebratory sounds, and splashed towards the sky and the earth.

It's like water droplets jumping into the sky and being illuminated by the sun, it's extremely brilliant.