Chapter 1188: Shrine

"confirmed?"
Chi Wuya looked at Zhou Chen and asked softly.
In all fairness.
When this choice was placed before him, I was afraid he would hesitate for a long time.
It is impossible to be as decisive as Zhou Chen!
Zhou Chen nodded and smiled: "What is uncertain about this."
"This kind of opportunity is rare in a thousand years. If you miss it, it will be even more difficult if you want to make up for it in the future!"
"And I..... It's not good to say that when I lose sight of everyone, there is no value, and the Chu family will kill me, and the school will give me a lot of protection? Isn't it?"
"How much value I have, and how much treatment I enjoy!"
Zhou Chen said lightly.
He can see clearly.
Shengtian Academy, it is impossible to protect him for a lifetime!
The identity of the saint son, it is impossible to protect him!
If he can't maintain the momentum of strong forward, sooner or later, the Holy Heaven Academy will abandon him!
There is nothing wrong with this. When the disaster that oneself brings to Shengtian Academy is far greater than the benefit, it is understandable to abandon oneself.
After all, Shengtian Academy is not the only student!
And... his goal is not to become the palace master of some Holy Heaven Academy!
Palace Lord, can I change the immeasurable killing and robbery?
not enough!
He must become stronger in the shortest time!
Now that the opportunity is here, how can we give up?
"it is good!"
Chi Wuya didn't say much, he had already made the matter clear to Zhou Chen, and how to make a decision was Zhou Chen's own business.
Since Zhou Chen is going, he will not stop him!
They are all grown-ups, and can be responsible for their actions and choices!
"You are a holy son. There is a chance to go to the holy shrine and listen to the teachings of the sages of the past! Since you have decided to go to the holy place, it is better to go to the holy shrine first! There will be some gains in it!"
"Holy shrine, enshrined the sages of my Holy Heaven Academy for 100,000 years, a total of 36 people!"
"And the holy shrine, you can also be regarded as a small holy ground! There is the light of sages in it, which can wash your body and spirit and increase your strength."
"If you can get the initiation of thirty-six sages, your strength will be greatly improved!"
Chi Wuya said softly.
Shrine!
This is the Holy Heaven Academy, an extremely important place, and only the Saint Child has a chance to enter!
Zhou Chen thought for a while and smiled: "Why don't it be today?"
"Okay! Come with me!"
Chi Wuya nodded and walked.
quickly.
He brought Zhou Chen to an ancestral hall.
Outside that ancestral hall, Zhou Chen faintly felt the exploration of many powerful people!
Obviously, this place is extremely guarded, and if you want to break through, it is impossible!
Zhou Chen stepped into it under the leadership of Chi Wuya.
It caught your eye.
It is a huge statue.
It was a figure dressed in Tsing Yi, holding a sword in one hand and a scroll in the other, like a scholar, as gentle as jade.
Chi Wuya looked at this figure and bowed.
Zhou Chen followed behind, also respectfully saluting.
This person.
It is Shengtian Academy, a generation of palace masters!
Shengtian Academy can rise and develop into one of the three universities today. This person has made great contributions!
Following Zhou Chen's bow.
Above the huge statue, a pure white light fell, directly on Zhou Chen's body.
Warm as the sun.
In an instant, Zhou Chen was soothed all over his body, and the whole person, the spirit that had been tight, was relaxed for a moment, and the soul seemed to be sublimated.
"Is this the light of the sage? It is amazing!"
Zhou Chen moved in his heart and thought to himself.
This sage’s light is really amazing!
Under the shining of this light, he felt that his martial arts realm had a tendency to improve!
Moreover, the most important thing is..... The Sea of ​​Consciousness, which has not moved much for a long time, has also expanded a bit.
"The next road, you have to go by yourself!"
Chi Wuya glanced at Zhou Chen and said softly.
"More Palace Lords!"
Zhou Chen nodded, and walked directly past the huge statue and entered the holy shrine.
In front of him, a long corridor appeared.
On both sides of the tunnel, there were long lights shining.
Zhou Chen walked along the ancient road.
quickly.
In front of him, the scene changed.
A huge space emerged.
In the front of the space, as well as on the left and right sides, there is a statue carved there.
Zhou Chen looked up and saw that these three statues were equally tall.
However, it is smaller than the outermost, the generation of palace lord.
There are three statues, some holding a knife in their hands, the blade is out of the sheath, mighty and domineering, some standing with their hands up, looking up at the sky, with a pity on their faces, and some standing by the sword, with different looks, but lifelike!
"Meet the three seniors!"
Zhou Chen bowed slightly and bowed in three directions.
quickly.
In front of him, on the statue, there is a light of gods blooming.
The rays of light shone and fell directly on Zhou Chen's body.
quickly.
In Zhou Chen's mind, a picture emerged!
I saw that above the picture, the figure, pressing the long sword in his hand, asked softly: "What is a sword?"
Zhou Chen pondered slightly.
However, there is no room for him to answer.
That figure was self-conscious and said: "The sword is the emperor of a hundred soldiers. The so-called emperor must be a lonely person."
"The swordsman is lonely, because the sword is doomed to the fate of the swordsman."
He said.
The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword light poured out. When the sword light flashed, a sense of extreme loneliness came to his face.
Zhou Chen closed his eyes slightly.
In this sword intent, he felt a sense of loneliness.
As if seeing a dejected figure, looking around, they were all alone.
"The sword is thin and light. The point of the sword's edge must be the key to man."
"As a swordsman, they are destined to be lonely. Only a lone swordsman can use the most essence of swordsmanship."
The figure said softly.
When the words fall.
The sword's edge blooms, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness is coming, as if to drown people!
Zhou Chen frowned deeper.
He knew that this sage was passing the sword!
Teach him his perception of kendo!
Only by thoroughly eating his sword can he gain the light of the sage!
"The sword is lonely, this is the ruthless sword! Heaven is ruthless! Therefore, the sword is ruthless, and humans are ruthless!

Zhou Chen's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he whispered softly: "But this sword does not agree with me!"
"My sword is a guardian, the sword is a ruthless sword, and people are lovers!"
Zhou Chen bowed towards the figure pressing the sword and bowed slightly, "Thank you for preaching, senior!"
Finished.
His divine mind retreated directly from it.
This kendo has no reference to him.
Because it is not in harmony with his way!
He cultivated the boundless sword intent, the sword of loneliness and loneliness, but it is not the way of this swordsman, this kind of way, the sword is ruthless, human, and ruthless.
If you cultivate this way, it means that Zhou Chen will give up his own way!
Even if you learn from it, you might lose your kendo! The heart is dusted!
Therefore, Zhou Chen gave up decisively!
This sword is useless!
But, just when he withdrew.
Above the statue, there was a sage's light falling on him.
In an instant, it drowned him...
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