After sleeping for a while, Qin Yun woke up again.

He sat up and stared blankly at the howling mountain wind.

"I actually cried." Qin Yun whispered softly, "I don't have time to drink alone here to drown my sorrows. I just want to vent. I have to continue to think of ways to get the last magic weapon glove."

Qin Yun stood up, turned his head and went back to the wooden house he built in the mountain, which was also his temporary residence.

Whether he was traveling around the world in Dachang or coming to the 'Dachu World' ruled by the demon god, Qin Yun never stopped practicing.

Practicing swordsmanship, practicing calligraphy... As long as there are no important things to delay, he will insist on it every day.

Therefore, in more than ten years, his swordsmanship level has been improving. Six years ago, he created the third style of Rumeng Sword, "Mingyue Yeliang", and his strength is truly comparable to the peak of the third heaven of the God of Soul. Three years ago, he created the fourth form of the Rumeng Sword, 'Yin Qing Yuan Qi'. This move was even more powerful. With it, Qin Yun even defeated the old man Chu.

"Hoo hoo~~~"

Qin Yun practiced his sword every morning as usual.

After practicing sword for an hour, he stopped. He used the Eyes of Thunder to look at the situation in the cave of the 'Jiwu Demon God' from a distance, and then took out many ancient books to look through, trying to find a chance to find treasures.

afternoon.

I started to practice calligraphy again.

‘Lian calligraphy’, each stroke is a sword move, and practicing calligraphy is another way of practicing swordsmanship. Qin Yun also practices calligraphy for an hour every day.

...

This day is Qin Yun's twelfth day of living in seclusion in this mountain.

He began to practice calligraphy habitually.

write write...

"Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains with dusk snow, who are the shadows going to?" After writing these three sentences, Qin Yun stopped.

Every stroke is a sword move, every word is a set of sword techniques, and the fourteen words... contain a powerful sword intention that is incomparably in line with Qin Yun's current state of mind.

Buzz~~~~

The fourteen words reacted to each other, and the sword intent grew, causing the surrounding world to resonate faintly.

Boundless, cold, lonely...

A powerful sword intent condenses on the surface of the paper, visible to the naked eye, affecting the surrounding world. Fortunately, the mountain was covered by the two world maps, and all movement was obscured.

"This sword intention?" Qin Yun was touched and stepped out of the wooden house, holding the Yanyu Sword in his hand and performing sword skills.

The sword light circulated, and the sword moves, which were originally quite complicated, gradually began to become more concise, and the sword intention became stronger and stronger. It is more perfect than the 'Sword Intent' on paper.

After practicing for a while, I feel so blessed that my sword and moves are all integrated into one.

The backhand is a stab with a sword.

This sword has the loneliness of walking alone.

This sword is also full of unwillingness, anger, grief and indignation, and all kinds of emotions in it.

This sword is more like the sword that opened up the world and made the world surrender.

Qin Yun put away his sword and stood up, whispering softly: "The world is big, but where can I go? This sword is indeed integrated with my swordsmanship insights and emotions over the years, and its power is one level higher than the fourth style of Ru Meng Sword." Even one sword is enough to suppress the heaven and the earth, and I have even realized some of the mystery of 'one sword creates a cave of its own', but it is still not enough."

"It must be truly perfect! Only when the way of the sword is perfect can one become a cave of one's own."

"This sword of mine has too much hatred and evil spirit. Although it is powerful, it is biased. But it has touched the threshold of the immortals. As long as the sword is perfect, my realm can rival the immortals! The realm of Tao will also be reached. Baili." Qin Yun thought to himself.

The realm of Dao is hundreds of miles, and it is really difficult to reach it.

The ancestors of the Yi clan, the ancestors of the Zhongli clan, and others who are at the peak of the third level of the soul are also trapped in this bottleneck. It is very difficult to truly achieve perfection in their own 'Tao'. It has a lot to do with the usual accumulation, and even with one's own practice path. For example, the path of practice is crooked at the beginning! So a crooked path, wanting to consummate and become a celestial being? It cannot be said that there is no possibility, the way of heaven will leave a chance after all. It's just that the 'possibility' will be very, very small.

As soon as Qin Yun entered the Tao, he was perfect and his foundation was extremely perfect.

'Bright Moon Night Cool', 'Yin Qing Yuan Que' and the sword that has just been created now, these three moves have reached the peak of the third heaven, but they are getting stronger and stronger step by step. Now this sword has even touched the threshold of the gods. A single sword is enough to suppress the world, and its destructive power is also extremely strong. It is not far from the self-contained cave.

This is the perfect path, and the natural practice is unimpeded.

Of course it is relative.

It is easier to practice in the early stage, but it will become more difficult in the later stage.

...

Qin Yun waved his hand again, released the flying sword, and rehearsed a new sword strike.

Want to be more perfect, more perfect.

He even hoped to use this to truly reach the realm of immortals, but after practicing for more than an hour, the sky gradually darkened, so Qin Yun stopped.

"The fifth move of the Rumeng Sword is called 'walking alone'." Qin Yun whispered softly, "I hope that one day, there will be no need to walk alone."

"Since you have created the fifth form, you can fight it out."

Qin Yun's eyes were sharp, "It's still impossible to kill the Jiwu Demon God in a short time by relying on the fifth form alone. You must rely on the Heavenly Cave Sword Gourd!"

With a flip of his hand, he took out the Heavenly Cave Sword Gourd.

"Replace all the original sword energy in the Dongtian Sword Gourd and replace it with the sword energy of the fifth form of the Dream Sword, 'One Man Walks Alone'." Qin Yun secretly said, "In this way, there will be millions of sword energy inside the Dongtian Sword Gourd. They are all replaced by the fifth sword energy of the Dream Sword... The power of the Dongtian Sword Gourd can be nearly doubled. It is already very strong, and doubling it again... is like the last stick that breaks the camel's back. The straw should hopefully crush him to death."

"I dare not say anything else, I am 70% sure."

"Give it a go."

"If you succeed, you will leave with the treasure."

"If you fail... you can only escape back to your hometown first, and then plan again when your strength increases in the future." Qin Yun thought secretly. He also knew that as long as a sneak attack failed, the enemy would probably sacrifice the magic glove to a certain demon monarch. ! Even if his strength improves greatly in the future and he wants to win the magic glove, the hope is still very slim.

So this time, it might be his only real chance.

"It will take a year to replace all the sword energy of the Dongtian Sword Gourd." Qin Yun looked at the sword gourd and thought to himself, "Maybe within a year, my strength can be further improved? Can it truly be comparable to the realm of immortals?"

******

It is obviously not that easy to reach the realm of immortals.

Although I have touched them all, but the deeper the perception, the closer to 'consummation'.

However, Qin Yun also knew in his heart that as long as he kept making progress, one day, it would be a matter of course and he would reach that step.

For a year, Qin Yun lived in seclusion in this mountain and kept pouring sword energy into the Cave Heaven Sword Gourd. Every sword energy was a move of the fifth form of the Rumeng Sword, "Walking Alone". Of course, it's just the sword energy, which is less powerful. But the number of millions of sword qi is still huge, and after the combination of the internal formation of Dongtian sword gourd, there is a qualitative change.

Although there was only one move in preparation for a year, it was Qin Yun's most terrifying move.

Four seasons reincarnate, and in a blink of an eye it is another year of autumn.

It has been more than a year since Qin Yun came to Dachu World.

"Hoo hoo hoo..." The bronze gourd stood in front of Qin Yun, and wisps of sword energy flew out of his body one after another, all of which contained the sword intent of "walking alone". Make every ray of sword energy extremely terrifying! They kept flying into the bronze gourd and were guided and accommodated by the internal formation.

"Done."

Qin Yun finally stopped and looked at the bronze gourd with joy.

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