The enemy of comprehension is the sword

Chapter 82 When Your Story Is Written Wrongly

Shenzhufeng Chunqiu Building, Baipin Zangshu Pavilion.

According to Yu Feijing's usual style, the book collection worthy of her would naturally not be the boring jade talisman in the cultivation world.

There are countless rare books left over from ancient times, anecdotes from various realms in the Nine Realms, and even the manuscripts of creative moves by the masters of various schools.

Especially under the influence of the master, the scrolls that are almost spiritual treasures, even Ji Xue couldn't help but look sideways frequently, aroused strong interest by the hidden sword intent and sound of the sword.

However, the obsession with the hidden race is still in my heart, so let's let go of some personal interests.

Close your eyes and settle down.

Ji Xue quickened her pace and followed Yu Feijing and the others again.

Shelf after shelf of ancient books fluttered past her eyes, and after about thirty breaths passed, Yu Feijing finally stopped in front of a row of bookshelves exuding an ancient flavor.

The original secret talk.

On the top of the shelf are written these four big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes.

original?

Does it have anything to do with the original realm mentioned by the flute player?

And this familiar feeling...

The hand behind her clenched subconsciously.

Ji Xue's face was still calm and indifferent, but a shadow that couldn't be shaken had been quietly painted on the bottom of her eyes.

"That's it. About [-]% to [-]% of the owner's understanding of Yinzu comes from this book."

The long and slender fingers of jade and white are gracefully placed on the edge of an ancient book with a black background and a gold seal.

Yu Feijing slowly pulled it out and held it in her hand, turned her head to face the increasingly cold Ji Xue, and raised her head very complacently.

"This is a series about the legendary original world!"

"I'm afraid I've searched all over the Southern Ming Realm, and only this landlord has something to look at."

Although her library itself is a sealed small secret place for preserving precious books, considering that there are still fish that will enter to read, the proportion of time passing depends more on the formations engraved on the bookshelves.

Therefore, when Yu Feijing took the scroll out of the bookshelf, the scroll that broke away from the formation immediately leaked a slight fluctuation of spiritual power.

And just these pitiful fluctuations of spiritual power that remain are enough to prove the identity of the person who wrote this book.

no doubt.

It is the unique spiritual power of the Yin race, although it is somewhat biased towards negative energy.

However, after the existence of Yinzu was confirmed, more problems followed.

Can't figure it out, can't figure it out...

Ji Xue, who couldn't figure it out, had a sharp light in her eyes, and snatched the scroll from Yu Feijing's hand at a speed so fast that no one could see it clearly.

Bow your head and lower your eyes.

His eyes fell on the black and gold cover.

She couldn't help her heart beating violently, and murmured in a low voice as if in a dream: "The original beginning and the last scroll, the creation of the world with a sword of Luo Shenzi."

The dusty hermits have different aspirations.

The creation and destruction of the world, known as the God of Luo, is the scroll of the original end.

Could this subtle coincidence be just a mere coincidence in the text...

The relaxed back bend is suddenly stiff and straight, Ji Xue lightly scratched the pages of the book in a daze, and carefully read every word from the beginning.

This more biographical essay uses flashbacks as its starting point.

The first part is the amazing feat of the hermit who split the imminently destroyed world into the nine realms with the supernatural and refined sword-level Luoshen move.

Then the time of the story jumps back to the long past.

Follow the historical development of the original realm.

From the perspective of a visitor from a foreign land, the author takes everyone to uncover the mysteries of the most mysterious hermit in the original world bit by bit.

At the same time, it also laid the groundwork for the subsequent development of this story.

This race is simply too powerful.

Their outstanding talent makes them feared by the world, and their excessive beauty makes them coveted by the superiors.

then.

Conspiracies and calculations eventually led those hermits, who only had swords in their hearts, to embarrassingly ruined.

Immediately afterwards, the story moved towards the final chapter.

This time the protagonist is the girl with the best talent in the entire Yin race.

Raised by the great hero who quelled the troubled times, she has been burdened with a heavy burden that no one knows about since she was a child—the world is about to be destroyed, and her sword will be the only chance of survival.

In order to give the broken world a chance to be reborn.

She had no choice but to act as the sword in the hands of the great hero, to remove the uneasy factors that would affect the stability of the world by killing.

Unconsciously.

Just her as an adult.

It was said by righteous people to be the most despised official dog in the world, and it has become a weapon used by countless parents to frighten disobedient children...

No one could see the girl's tears, and no one would care about the girl's pain, but she still followed the Lord to the last step with her body covered in bruises.

However, she didn't know until that moment.

It turns out that if you want to save this world, you need another indispensable condition, that is——

那位来自异界的大英雄的生命，她不知不觉已经深爱到无法自拔的主上的生命！

The girl was shaken.

Weeping, she was held in the arms of the ugly man, and said all kinds of sweetness that could not be cut off, and then he held his hands like that, and pierced his chest with the blood-stained ink sword.

In an instant.

Xueluo was drenched in ink marks, and the stunning Luoshen's moves were beyond words.

失去了一切的女人像是挥舞着自己的灵魂一般斩断了通天柱。

The long-standing original realm has since been divided into nine parts and reborn...

Seeing this, Ji Xue's fingertips couldn't help but pause, and a strange light flickered in her eyes, she didn't know if she wanted to laugh or something else.

Too obvious.

Apart from the psychology of speculation and the truth, the direction of the story can be said to be like seeing the past of their hermits, and even the details such as exercises are perfectly restored.

This is no longer a level that outsiders can know.

"Hey, how's it going? You also think this part is very beautiful and touching, right?"

Noisy voices rang in my ears, it was the landlord who obviously misunderstood something, and began to publish her reading experience on her own.

"The author's favorite part of this book is the part about this little girl, the tragic hero or something, the best..."

Beautiful, moving, and heroic...?

what.

What a joke!

The unhappy Leng Meiren threw the unfinished book into Yu Feijing's arms, shaking the wind with her wrist and fingertips, and said in a vague tone, "The real her is just... just an unforgivable sinner."

Boundless sorrow flowed out with the cold tone, turning into a scene of snow that drowned people's hearts.

At this moment, the world was dyed black.

Half a sigh that crumpled the years, puzzled by obsession, whether it is fate or calamity, only the color of snow that has sunk into the sea of ​​suffering and cannot return, blurs the past, present and future with the tranquility of the eyes.

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Yu Feijing always felt that she should say something and couldn't think of a way to say it. Instead, Ji Xue let out a breath of foul air and broke the silence again.

"...You should have read this book." Flicking away Feng Xue with her sleeves, she said coldly with a few strands of white hair curling around her fingertips, "Let me tell you about the follow-up. "

I threw all the books back on impulse just now, and I always feel too awkward to ask her to take them back to read.

Anyway, she is not interested in reading any nonsense novels, so let this stupid fish talk about it and add her guess.

"Well, here's what's next——"

Nodding her head, Yu Feijing didn't care about this person's tone, and began to simplify the story as much as possible, telling her about the last few chapters.

It turns out that when the Nine Realms of Heaven and Earth were first formed, the will of heaven also reshaped and divided the various races that should have existed.

Among them, the largest number of human races occupy the largest fragment of the Southern Ming Realm, and the surviving small clans such as the Spirit Race and the Ming Race are mixed together and live in other realms.

And the Yin Clan, who were originally the darlings of the sky, reappeared in the independent Yan Realm.

The punishment involving the destruction of the world made them lose their natural talents, and their lives became very short, and their minds would be affected by creatures from other realms.

For this reason, it can be said that the lineage of the Yin clan in the New Nine Realms is once again facing a huge crisis of genocide.

Until a certain period, a child was born among them who surpassed the restrictions of the new hermits and had the talent just like the hermits recorded in ancient books.

It's like God finally opened his eyes.

The elders, who were on the verge of despair, firmly believed that this was the hope bestowed by the gods on the Xinyin people, and tried their best to train that child as the last savior.

Therefore, the next development is naturally conceivable.

She was still young and didn't know anything. Apart from cultivating all day long, she was instilled by adults with anger in her heart and the mission of purging the human race and bringing the Xinyin race back to the top.

Seeing only a few decades.

That child's skill is unmatched in the entire Annihilation Realm, but at the same time, he has been brainwashed all the year round to make it a bit extreme, not only other races including the human race, but even the current Xinyin race in her His eyes also looked dirty.

Obviously, it is absolutely wrong to let a bastard like Xin Yinzu control the Nine Realms, so what should she really do?

Think hard.

那孩子终于在思考了三天三夜后得出了一个结论————

Destroy the Nine Realms, reopen the original, and let the hermit who is really the same as her climb to the top again!

The savior of the Xinyin clan who made this decision ironically wiped out the Xinyin clan on the same day, and then forcibly extracted the original dragon veins of the Yin Realm, crossing the border and embarking on the road to subvert the Nine Realms.

"...cough, the story ends here, this book is completely over, how do you feel?"

Stretching her fingers high and crossed her hands, Yu Feijing, who spoke a little parched, asked with interest while squinting at Ji Xue.

This doesn't look like the new hermit in the book, but more like the real hermit from the original era, and seeing her reaction when she read the creation of the world, it's a bit subtle, isn't it?

Maybe... she...

Hey, it would be even more fun if that was the case!

Unexpectedly, Ji Xue just rolled her eyes, let go of her hair curled several times around her index finger, and asked coldly: "Do you know who wrote this book?"

The author has something to say: It’s really hard not to leave a message!

Additional settings:

1. The information that the original realm derived from the Nine Realms is correct. She didn't even know that someone landed in the Nanming Realm for a while.

2. The person who wrote the book is a character who has already appeared on the stage. She has many identities, but she herself does not know it at all.

3. Nan Sixian: My God!The big iceberg that can only move the sword can also use the brain!

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