Chapter 51
Chapter 51
Jiang Yi stood alone on the platform of ten directions and defeated thousands of cultivators.
That is supreme, powerful, Jiang Yi who is only one step away from becoming a god
Her cold expression did not know when there was a sense of silence, if it was so unpredictable in the past, but now it can be pointed out.
She is more like a ruthless god.
Ever since Jiang Yi came out of the Tianlin Realm, no one has ever seen her make a move.
But her temperament, apart from being more deserted, does not have the coercion of a god descending.
So more people think that she has lost the chance to become a god, she has failed, and she is no longer the high-ranking young sword god who is admired by everyone.
Just like that.
The person standing opposite her raised his sword and stabbed at her abruptly, but she held the Xiuchun knife straight and looked at her with a calm expression.
She may have been powerless to fight back.
Everyone felt sorry, but more happy. They hoped that Jiang Yi would die. There were too many things in her that they wanted to snatch.
This kind of genius should not be born into the world, otherwise it will be dismal.
But at the last moment, Jiang Yi moved.
She is not incapacitated as everyone has said. When the coercion really comes, no one is invincible, and it is difficult for thousands of people to break through.
So even in such an illusion, with only one ten-thousandth of the coercion, one can sweep hundreds of miles and make the person in front of him retreat more than dozens of steps.
Seeing that she was determined to stand in front of Chaomu Palace, everyone sharply accused her. They surrounded Jiang Yun with their age and experience, and only dared to speak under heavy restraints.
"Jiang Yi, the Cangsheng Sword Dao was born for the common people. If you use it to protect demons, can it match your Dao intention?"
"The breath is as famous as the name, and the breath of the common people, you are like this, can you be worthy of Jiang Zongyue who gave you this word?"
"Jiang Yi, you are confused. How can the way of life be achieved with one thought and one sword? If you continue like this, several scourges will be your end!"
"Shen Chaosheng trapped you in the Zongming Pavilion for several years, bound the gods and locked your consciousness, and the magic sound confused your mind so far... How can you be with her again?"
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From the beginning to the end, Jiang Yi didn't look back at them, her brows were wet, she looked at the dilapidated Chaomu Palace.
"We Ah Yi, will you miss me day and night?"
"Ah, the reason why the clan is a clan is because they are omnipotent, including me, and I...will be so selfish."
"Your sword, the first time I saw it, I knew it was made by her."
"Recently, the clan's conquest has gone so smoothly, maybe the next time it will be overthrown is uncertain. After all, that person has long wanted to take you away from me."
"Are you smiling at her like that too, shh... I know you won't, but every time I see her, I feel so tired."
And on the last day, her brows and eyes were not as loose as before, and the light in her eyes seemed to have dissipated. She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what words to end the ridiculous half of her life with her.
Shen Chaosheng knew from the beginning to the end that Jiang Yi would eventually become the one on the altar, and the gods had waited for thousands of years for a Jiang Yi, wishing to move the divine ladder to the gate of Chaomu Palace, just waiting for Jiang Yi to step up. Get out of her place.
But Jiang Yi didn't know, Shen Chaosheng smiled lightly at the end, as if she had disappeared.
She said it casually: "I know I can't trap you."
"Every day you stay here, I am very happy."
She wanted to raise her hand to touch her face, but now Jiang Ye,
It is the ginger of the world again.
Her eyes were so light that even she couldn't bear it anymore.
Shen Chaosheng's obsession finally became the last thing she dared to say in her life.
"Hold your breath, why don't you stay with me."
"Why not, with me and life, with me... and death."
The whole world is telling her that all kinds of obstructions have come to the present time.
Like them, they too will part.
Is it difficult to live and die, or not difficult to live and die?
Jiang Yi couldn't give an answer.
Just like the answer that Jiang Zongyue couldn't give her.
"If you use your heart to transform a human realm, how can you touch the common people."
The common people, she has arrived.
It's like bidding farewell to Cangshan Mountain, which is the last time Jiang Zongyue sees.
Farewell to common people is the last time Shen Chaosheng sees.
The world was lonely, and they stood in the rain, waiting for her to swing the sword.
How similar, just like that year, Jiang Yi guarded the Chaomu Palace alone.
How decent was she back then?How much is it now?
Some people were still not reconciled, throwing out artifacts to ask her.
"Jiang Huaixi, the people you have met along the way, and the path you have experienced, are all what you wished for. Are you a stepping stone for God?"
If Jiang Yi doesn't answer, it will consume [-]% of his cultivation.
But as far as Jiang Yi is concerned, this [-]% cultivation is just a drop in the ocean.
she answered.
She said: "The scene is free and brilliant, whether you want it or not."
Everyone finally understood.
Now people, one person and one sword, come and leave alone.
Whether she sees the common people or not, she has never loved the common people.
That is, in her eyes, the unwavering, Tao.
She wants to summon the sword.
Lu Mingxi's eyes moved slightly. She knew that Jiang Yi's Spiritual Consciousness Sword had been shattered a long time ago, and Huaixi had become a pitch-black embroidered sword, which was useless. , It's time to knock her down.
But following Jiang Yi's movements, Lu Mingxi's pupils shrank, and she uttered the name that made Lu Mingxi's heart tremble.
"Qiong Guang."
"Jiang Yi, her sword can't be summoned, you... are you crazy!"
Qiong Guangjian, Jiang Zongyue's Spiritual Consciousness Sword, has been with Jiang Yi for decades.
Even in Lu Mingxi's desperate situation, she did not summon this sword.
Lu Mingxi shed a tear.
After all, it is meaningless.
In the end, he was not interested in her.
Shen Chaosheng and Lu Mingxi are not enough to make her turn back.
And Xie Wufang looked at Lu Mingxi fiercely, and caught her who was about to fall, he didn't expect her to be so knotted.
When she swung the sword, tens of thousands of sword lights appeared at the same time.
Cangshan, the territory of Qize, the place of the Central Plains.
In Yongzhao Hall, Lu Chao narrowed his eyes, put down the memorial, and looked towards the light outside the hall.
In the Treasure Pavilion, a broken mirror flickered faintly.
In the center of Tianlin, after Lin Yang pressed a sunspot, the person on the opposite side swept the chessboard, and the jade shattered to the ground.
The only Wangning Sect that did not participate in the conquest was peaceful, and the only Sect Master, she caressed the tassel of the sword and sighed, sister.
Bai Yunshu put down his sword and stood up holding the stone tablet. The stone tablet was engraved with the words Bu Tanwei and Bai Yunshu, surrounded by flowers.
The Chaomu Palace was filled with solitude.
The demons scatter, and the tide is born.
The clouds gathered in the sky, and the gods appeared, and with it, there was another question from the gods.
No one knows there is such a catastrophe.
Just listen to it talk to Jiang Yi.
"If you use your heart to transform a human realm, how can you touch the common people."
Jiang Yi's eyes moved slightly, and she lowered her head.
"If you transform the environment with your heart, it is not a one-person environment."
The first time she was beaten, she lost her mind and almost died in Wu'an.
"If you transform the environment with the common people, you are not alone."
The snow-capped mountains on Qishan Road are flat and endless, and Shen Chaosheng coexists with her.
"Everyone in the world is one state of mind."
The realm of clouds and sky is the place where Zhou Tian dissipates in Jiang Yi's heart.
She stopped at Shen Chaosheng's place.
"One person transforms the world, loses to the common people."
Under Cangcheng, she couldn't save the people in the city and her sweetheart.
"One person's heart is not between enemies."
Chaomudian, she can't change their crusade against Shen Chaosheng.
The sky echoed her answer, but nothing remained.
……
Jiang Ye, failed?
Everyone in the world looked up, and then became a sensation.
Countless voices, countless distracting thoughts, all rang in her ears.
Like the tide, like a noise.
Zheng————
The magic sound is the sound of clanging.
It was the person Jiang Yi had devoted his whole life to protecting.
Shen Chaosheng came from the sky.
She was dressed in a dark purple robe, and her brows were stained with anxiety.
Her red lips parted lightly: "Jiang Yi, you still have something to say, why don't you say it?"
Jiang Yi was slightly startled, and remained silent for a while.
"You shouldn't have come."
She sighed, condensed the sword in her hand, and said.
"I would like to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace."
"I would like to be imprisoned in the Heavenly Palace, not for the common people, but for the common people."
"I am grateful for the four wildernesses, where there is no solitude, there is no sorrow in the world, the fairyland will never disappear, and the demons will never die."
"I came down from the sky, and I came down from the harmony of Datong."
Jiang Yi no longer looks at Shen Chaosheng, his eyes are determined, and he has no remaining wishes.
"A sword is required."
"Destroy all living beings."
Jiang Yi is a man of God, not a god of man.
Shen Chaosheng is a human being, and Shen Chaosheng is a person born for the Three Realms.
But one person starts with the common people, not the common people.
One person is willing to be one person, abandoning fate for decades.
Shen Chao was born in a world that could not be saved, and Jiang Yi came to save him.
All living beings that Jiang Yi does not wish to destroy, Shen Chao is born to perish.
But Shen Chaosheng will always be the common people.
Just like Jiang Yi, he never put common people in his eyes.
Their fates are intertwined, not bound by fate, nor shaken in their ambitions.
In the same sad hexagram, the five elements are destroyed.
The swordsmanship of the common people gives birth to yin and yang.
As Jiang Yi's words fell, the world was cleared.
There is no more ginger in the world.
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