Chapter 754: Great Dao Returns to Its Origin, Celestial Phenomenon!

"Where am I?"

Waking up from the darkness, Xu Xiaoshou looked at the white room, a little dazed.

He remembered that he was in Dongtianwang City, in the Central City, and even teased Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortals.

As a result, the next second, Rao Yaoyao drew his sword, and he became the ghost he is now.

Facts have proved that the Seven Sword Immortals really can't help teasing...

"Red Dust Sword?"

It seems that when he was unconscious, all the information from the Holy Mind's observation and hearing can still be fed back to Xu Xiaoshou's spiritual world.

As for Rao Yaoyao's sword, in fact, there is no need for outsiders to say.

After experiencing it personally, Xu Xiaoshou knew what this sword was.

Nine Great Swordsmanship, Love Swordsmanship, Red Dust Sword!

The Red Dust Sword cuts off the seven emotions and six desires, and cuts off people's thoughts.

Xu Xiaoshou had already asked the Eight Masters about all the basic information about the Nine Great Swordsmanship.

The other party didn't teach much dry goods, but he made the concept clear to him.

There are also realms in the nine major swordsmanship, and there are a total of eighteen realms.

In each swordsmanship, there are first and second realms.

But only the sword of love has the third realm, and the hidden sword has only the first realm.

This realm is similar to the mystery that will be comprehended after the throne realm is perfected, so it is extremely rare and difficult for ordinary people to comprehend.

And the sword that Rao Yaoyao used on him is the first realm of the sword of love, the Red Dust Sword.

Trapped in the mortal world, and with the support of the holy power, Xu Xiaoshou can wake up from time to time.

He naturally knows.

After the Red Dust Sword, he couldn't stand the test of the heart and was aging rapidly.

And when he was powerless to turn the tide, it seemed that he was about to be directly ended by the Red Dust Sword, and he came to the end of his life.

Finally, the world picture turned and fell into this white world.

So...

"What's going on?"

Xu Xiaoshou tried to get up.

He found that he was lying down, and then struggled a little...

Can't get up!

The body is weak, and the mind is active.

He was like a vegetative person, and could only use his soul to spy on this small white room.

For a moment, something came to his mind, and Xu Xiaoshou broke out in a sweat.

"Ward?"

The scene in front of him was exactly like the ward he was in in his previous life.

This is a kind of gray art that can outline the despair of the world and the loneliness of people with only the extremely monotonous color of white.

The ultimate art!

At this moment, Xu Xiaoshou couldn't help but tremble.

"No."

"No."

"It's not a time travel..."

At a certain moment, Xu Xiaoshou even felt that he had traveled back to reality, and the experience of the Holy Land was just a dream.

But he soon determined that this was not it!

Because in this white room, there was no white-clothed demon who would open his heart to him and talk about the bizarre and colorful emotional world outside that did not belong to him, Xu Xiaoshou.

There was only silence.

Xu Xiaoshou's mind moved, and he keenly noticed something strange.

There were three swords leaning against the white wall.

Two black swords, one fiery red sword.

"Zang Ku, there are four swords and Yanmang!"

Xu Xiaoshou was overjoyed.

The presence of these three items proved that the place he was in at the moment was probably just an illusion of the enemy.

The body was still in the Holy Land.

"Buzz"

At this time, there were three swords in the corner, and the other two swords did not move.

But Zang Ku saw Xu Xiaoshou noticed him, and he was very excited, then jumped up high and came to the top of Xu Xiaoshou's head.

It began to twist.

It twisted quickly like a black water snake.

The whole sword twisted and looked like a sword.

In addition, Xu Xiaoshou could clearly feel that Zang Ku had an extremely warm emotion, as if two people could talk face to face.

"You are here?"

"Hey, you can't move, how can this be, so miserable..."

"Look at me, I can move!"

"I twist, I twist~"

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He was speechless for a while.

But the fear was diluted a lot by Zang Ku's funny.

Xu Xiaoshou tried to communicate with Zang Ku with his mind, just like they communicated with each other when they held swords before.

"Where is this?"

The room trembled.

The mind spread in the void in the form of ripples.

Then, Zang Ku was very surprised to get close, and touched the sword body to Xu Xiaoshou's forehead, who couldn't resist at all, and conveyed a very confused emotion.

"Huh?"

Xu Xiaoshou could keenly perceive that this idiot was using human methods to see if he had a fever...

But obviously.

No.

This answer made Zang Ku fall into deep thought.

"Don't make a fuss, where is this?" Xu Xiaoshou became serious.

Zang Ku was stunned by the question and fell into hesitation. The sword body began to stop twisting.

It seemed that it needed to use a limited amount of knowledge and cognition to explain a basic concept at the bottom and most difficult to explain in the basic world.

In other words, it was to use human words to explain the essence of a phenomenon that was recognized by the public but completely ignored on weekdays.

After a long time, Zang Ku had an answer, and he trembled slightly and tentatively answered:

"Home?"

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned.

At this moment, his soul trembled, and under Rao Yaoyao's sword, all the scenes of the worldly experience he had experienced came to him one after another.

Finally, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that the fear in his heart was gone, and he was completely relieved.

"Home..."

Whispering softly, Xu Xiaoshou suddenly smiled bitterly.

Yes.

This is "home".

It is the last step of the earthly experience. After the end of life, you will experience endless loneliness, an empty "home" that belongs to you alone.

The end of one life.

However, unlike others.

Xu Xiaoshou has two earthly lives!

In this second life, the way he lived is exactly what all the soul refiners who were stabbed and reached the end of their lives in the first life will experience...

No emotion, no desire, no recklessness, no action.

No anger, no stupidity, no joy, no sadness.

In short.

At the end of the road, in addition to death and returning all the gifts of life, there is only eternal life and the endless loneliness that accompanies eternal life.

Unfortunately.

Xu Xiaoshou died in the first earthly life, but gained eternal life in the second earthly life.

Eternal life and loneliness that others can hardly experience.

It was Xu Xiaoshou's previous life!

Moreover, when Dugu and self-dialogue become an instinct.

The question of conscience is a joke.

Or in other words, it is calculated by the time in the previous life when every second seemed like a year.

Xu Xiaoshou had already experienced this so-called Red Dust Sword...

Countless swords!

"Home..."

Muttering again, Xu Xiaoshou felt that he could move.

He first opened his eyes, then his lips twitched, making an obscure and dry sound.

Then he laughed.

Rao Yaoyao, I'm afraid she will never know until the end that there will be such a congenital, who will crack her Red Dust Sword in such an alternative way?

Is this a coincidence?

Xu Xiaoshou doesn't think it's a coincidence.

He thought of the "why" he faced in the last question of conscience in his life on the Holy Spirit Continent, and the difficulty he couldn't overcome.

Because he had emotions, friends, and teachers on the Holy Spirit Continent.

Even when he was completely unconscious, he had a little bit of... feelings that he had never experienced before, so he didn't know what it was at all?

Seven emotions and six desires in one life, cut them again.

How easy is it to realize the true meaning of life between eternity and the moment in that mortal world?

Can't let go.

That's Xu Xiaoshou's biggest feeling.

He believes that this is also the fundamental reason why ordinary people who are afflicted with the mortal sword will indulge in it and cannot be completely freed.

But in the second life, which is Xu Xiaoshou's previous life...

Everything was relieved again.

The bottom line is here.

"What else can I lose?"

Xu Xiaoshou asked himself.

He found that he really had nothing to lose.

There is family, friendship, love...

This is good.

What people want is nothing more than this.

But if there is none, then it is a return to the origin!

This is the simplest, just a return to the original "me".

When a person has nothing, anything he gets is a gift.

Xu Xiaoshou does not ask for gifts, but has long learned to enjoy loneliness.

"Home!"

When he said this word again, Xu Xiaoshou understood.

This is indeed home at the moment.

It is not reality, but it is also reality.

This is the final fantasy of a person drawn from the mortal world to the end.

Similar to...

Spiritual world!

Xu Xiaoshou opened Yuanting in Xiantian, and there was a "passive system" hanging high in Yuanting.

He always thought that there was his spiritual world.

But now he finally found out that it was not.

That beautiful world was the spiritual world in his imagination, the beauty that people pursue.

When he put aside all this and pointed directly to his heart, this small space exposed between the pale...

Ward!

It was his spiritual world!

But now, it was different.

After completing the heart-searching, Xu Xiaoshou no longer felt that this space was as lonely as before.

It was very warm here.

A brand new world.

There are spirits hiding suffering.

There are spirits that have not yet awakened, such as the Four Swords and Yanmang, who are eager to form a bond with themselves.

Sitting up straight, Xu Xiaoshou looked elsewhere.

On a white wooden table, there was also a fire seed and an ice lotus.

On the other side, Sang Lao's straw hat stood quietly.

Next to the straw hat, there was a bottle of holy blood, and two other pill bottles containing holy images and virtual images.

"Yes, the holy blood, virtual images, and holy images were given directly to my spiritual world by old man Sang. It turned out that they were here..."

Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized.

He staggered to his feet, not even realizing that he could move at this time.

He looked at another place.

It was obviously blank and nothing there.

But suddenly, an ancient book called "Sword Viewing Classic" appeared.

As the ancient book appeared, four swords trembled and reacted slightly.

Xu Xiaoshou was happy.

"I came, I saw, so I conquered, so I have!"

In the spiritual world, he is an omnipotent god, so what loneliness can he say?

He once spent a full three years to use it to outline this omnipotent world of his own, even to the point that the smell of soil, the leaf patterns of plants and trees, and the words and deeds of people were all-encompassing, all-encompassing, and all-encompassing.

With such abundance, how can there be any loneliness?

"Thank you."

Xu Xiaoshou looked at Zang Ku and expressed his gratitude.

The beginning of his spiritual abundance was indeed all from Zang Ku's one word, "home"!

Zangku trembled loudly, and proudly used his sword a little, and then a little more, and responded: "One more sentence, it's very useful to me."

Xu Xiaoshou: "..."

He flicked the black sword viciously with his finger.

With a bang, Zangku was embedded in the white wall.

Then, the wall cracked and cracked.

People, things, and things in the outside world appear faintly.

"It's time to go out..."

At this time Xu Xiaoshou moved forward.

At this moment, from outside the crack in the wall, a strong golden light burst into view.

Xu Xiaoshou was startled.

Then he smiled again.

"No more lonely..."

Yes.

Even if he can't break this illusion.

In that place, there are still people who care about you and will not let you continue to sink into the sea of ​​misery in the world of mortals.

but……

"My will, Xu Xiaoshou, is comparable to that of the Holy Emperor!"

"If you continue to lie, the Holy Emperor will only live one life, and I, Xu Xiaoshou, will have two lives... The sky is one foot tall and eight saints are familiar with it, and the saint is one foot tall, Xu Xiaoshou!"

"What can a mere mortal sword do to me?"

At that moment, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were filled with glory and his chest was full of pride.

Take one step.

No need for golden Buddha light.

Contempt the Holy Spirit of the world.

With a loud roar in his mind, the world's predicament collapsed, and the spiritual world was completely shattered.

Time seems to go back.

Xu Xiaoshou, who was in the air, had white hair that suddenly turned black.

this moment.

The entire Dongtianwang City seemed to be pulled and suppressed by Xu Xiaoshou's reborn Tao Yun.

His momentum, set against the magnificence of the icon, was like his power overwhelming the sky.

Everyone present was inexplicably shocked as they watched Xu Xiaoshou, who should have escaped from the Red Dust Sword in a panic under that giant Buddha attack...

With the emperor's capital, he came to the royal city!

"He unlocked the Red Dust Sword?" Mei Si was shocked.

"He unlocked the Red Dust Sword!" Rao Yaoyaomei's eyes widened, as if she had witnessed the most shocking thing in the world, with disbelief written all over her face.

"This kid..."

The sloppy uncle was also amazed.

He is the master of the Great Buddha Slash.

Naturally, he understood that this cut did not even reach Xu Xiaoshou's worldly world.

Xu Xiaoshou no longer needs him.

At the same moment, what outsiders could not see, almost all the powerful people present could see that Xu Xiaoshou was not saved by the giant Buddha, but broke free by himself.

"What kind of strong will is this?"

The power of the Red Dust Sword is not only known to ancient sword cultivators, but also to most spiritual masters who have heard about the deeds of Rao Yao Yao Sword Immortal.

Not to mention that Xu Xiaoshou was just a genius.

Even Throne and Zhan Dao, it is difficult for them to regain their sanity under the sword of Rao Yaoyao who has the realm of Sword Immortal.

But what outsiders can't do...

Xu Xiaoshou did it!

"You, how is this possible?" Rao Yaoyao in the distance said in surprise.

She was still carrying her Xingyue Singer, but at this moment Xu Xiaoshou seemed to be a different person in his eyes.

He holds four swords...

He turned his head...

The light in his eyes...

That is the light that will overwhelm an entire era, the unruliness that looks down upon the people of the world, and the peerless splendor that is invincible in the world with a sword in hand!

At one moment, Rao Yaoyao even saw Bazun Xun in his youth.

And at this moment, Xu Xiaoshou, holding four swords in his hands, perfectly overlapped with the eight acquaintances!

"How can it be……"

Xu Xiaoshou whispered softly and repeated Rao Yaoyao's question.

He felt like the confinement in his body was breaking down and being lifted.

But after experiencing two mortal lives, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes were extremely calm at this moment. Even if there was a sword fairy holding a sword in front of him, he could not shake his true heart in the slightest.

"When the world of mortals asks the question, 'Why'?"

"Why 'why'? There is no why."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled as he spoke.

This was the most mysterious sentence he felt he had ever said in his life.

Look up at the sky.

The night remains dark.

Xu Xiaoshou thought, if asking the heart is to ask "why", he understands that there should not be a "why"?

If he really wanted to give a complete answer to life and living, he, Xu Xiaoshou, didn't know what others would say.

But as he said, "Why 'why', there is no why".

alive.

Sometimes that's the best, most basic answer.

The sky is agitated.

Void dao patterns appear everywhere.

Xu Xiaoshou faced the wind and opened his hands.

He suddenly thought again:

Just like this "Heaven", why do we call it "Heaven"?

In fact, it is just a matter of human will.

And if there is no "heaven" in "heaven", how can there be "xiang"?

"Celestial phenomena..."

Shengli had an instant experience.

Two lifetimes of experience in the world of mortals.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that there were some things that he couldn't suppress.

But just because he has gone through this journey, he understands these things and just do it casually.

If you can't suppress it, then don't suppress it.

"Heaven has no image, and Tao has no form."

"The sky is called an image, and the Tao is formed!"

Take one step.

Xu Xiaoshou clearly understood the true meaning of the master's celestial phenomena.

At this moment, the void shook, and the ten-mile sword roared.

Ordinary people become masters by touching the Tao, and they attain the throne by enlightening the Tao.

Xu Xiao received the initiation of the Holy Will of Resistance and concealed his cultivation.

I never thought of going through the sword world experience and directly reborn in two lives to awaken to the true meaning of the great road.

"Grandmaster?"

"Toucher?"

"I have already achieved my goal, Grandmaster, but it's just me!"

Xu Xiaoshou was chatting and laughing in the void.

At this moment, the Great Dao returned to its origin and gathered into a form, under the pressure of the Nine Dragons Burning Ancestor Statue.

Even the Seven Sword Immortals could not help but look at the young man in horror. At this time, he stepped into the Grandmaster Heavenly Realm, which made Taixu bow his head slightly.

This is truly swallowing mountains and rivers!

This is the true return of the Great Dao!