Chapter 557: 1 joke

"I finally found Wusheng Jianzuo..."
Fang Yuan stood in the Wusheng Jianzuo, Xu Shi was already frozen in body and mind, and there was no excitement in his heart. After a long while, he began to look at everything around him, but he saw where he fell. It is the main hall position of this stone palace. It seems that it is because of the long time, it is corroded by the snow, so it has broken a piece. I don’t know whether this sword mound has no bans, or it is too long, all the bans They have all decayed, and in short they simply fell off.
The walls of the sword mound are very strict, but they block the outside snow and make people feel much better.
Fang Yuan regained some strength before slowly walking forward, walking slowly in the vast expanse of the underground palace, looking at the dilapidated Taoist temples, dusty stone beds, decayed murals, and mottled along the way Jiantang and countless stone chambers etc...
I don't know if there is any prohibition in this sword mound, or the prohibition has been decayed too long ago, but he hasn't encountered any danger, so he can take a good look at everything in this palace.
This underground palace is very large, or empty, surrounded by frozen basalt, which looks very old. It can be seen that this underground palace was once majestic and splendid, but now, only empty The meaning of Sen Leng.
When walking to a huge hall of Dao, you can see there are long and tall bookshelves;
On the opposite side of the Taoist Temple, there is also a tall Dan room. In the middle of the Dan room, you can see a black furnace carved with black black stone. It is very old. There is a row of stone carvings.
In the deepest part of the sword mound, there is a test stone with a width of tens of feet. The black stone is carved, and the sword is still there.
Jin Hanxue also followed Fang Yuan all the way to see this palace, his mind gradually sinking.
It can be seen that there are indeed countless different treasures and inheritances in this lifeless tomb mound.
But now, there is nothing...
I don’t know what scriptures were stored on the bookshelves in that temple, but nowadays, it seems to be empty, with only a few sparse bamboo slips, left scattered in the corners, and the writing on it has been blurred. Qing, can't really see it.
Inside the huge room, there was only one lonely black stone furnace, and there was nothing else. Only occasionally, some fragments of the pill bottle that seemed to be of great texture could be seen. But there is no medicine left.
On the last test stone, there are many holes. Looking at the traces, it seems that there were countless swords inserted in it, but now only these holes are left... Daojuan, different treasures, hidden swords, nothing left.
The rest, only a few traces of their existence!
Jin Hanxue's eyes became a little frightened!
She thought of a problem. No wonder she came along with Fang Yuan. It was so smooth, and she saw several traces on the way, like the place where the prohibition was originally laid, but they came directly like this, but they were not affected in any way. They thought it was because the time was too long, and all the forbidden arrays had been corrupted, but in fact, it was broken by someone...
Long before them, someone had already come to this inanimate sword mound!
Someone has already evacuated these things.
Now what they found is just an empty, empty tomb...
In fact, without spending too much attention, Jin Hanxue wanted to understand the reason.
In fact, this is a very simple question...
If no one had been to Wusheng Jianzuo, how could there be a map circulating in the world? The Third Sword Demon, after all, was a character tens of thousands of years ago. Since then, I don’t know how many smart characters have appeared. How could such a legacy be left to this day?
As for why no one knows that Wusheng Jianzuo has been evacuated, it is even simpler.
If it is not compelled, who would publicly declare that he has found Wusheng Jianzuo?
It's the right choice to muffle the big money!
These questions are easy to think about, but Jin Hanxue looked at Fang Yuan with some concern.
Coming along the way, she didn't talk much with Fang Yuan, but she could also feel the hope in his heart and knew what he was looking for. There was always an indescribable sense of exhaustion in her heart, especially when she went deep into the snowfield. It seems to avoid some trouble outside, but now, they finally found Wusheng Jianzuo, but now the Jianzuo is actually empty...
She couldn't imagine what kind of blow this opponent had formed...
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At this time, Fang Yuan sat down expressionlessly, and sat in this empty hall. The expression on his face was very tired, and there was some self-deprecating meaning. After a long silence, he murmured: " Is there no last hope?"
"God, do you have to make such a joke with me?"
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His voice seemed very plain, even calm, but Jin Hanxue heard some kind of extreme loss.
Suddenly worried, she squatted on the ground, holding Fang Yuan’s palm, and said, "Brother Fang Yuan, don’t be too disappointed. This is empty, but there are many other ways. Let’s go back to Kyushu first. There are countless classics in this world. Swords are like crucian carp. You can always find some way. There are magic formulas in the world, there are immortals, and even countless merits. You don’t...
"Actually, it's useless!"
Fang Yuan looked up at her, smiled faintly, and whispered: "Sister Han Xue, do you know? Actually, I already knew that this road would not work, I just didn't want to admit it, I just used this lifeless Jianzuo hung his own thoughts..."
As he spoke, the expression on his face became more and more tired, but there seemed to be more excitement in his voice: "As early as when those people had made the underground palace, I already knew that this road would not work, Haha, without a lack of swordsmanship, it is necessary to form an incomplete swordsmanship, but the human heart is inherently incomplete. How simple is this? With a human heart, how could it be possible to form an incomplete swordsmanship? I actually knew this long ago It's a dead end, no matter what there is in the inanimate sword mound, it can't be solved..."
"you……"
Jin Hanxue listened to him and didn't know how to answer for a while.
She could not understand what Fang Yuan said, but only saw that he was very lost and desperate.
Unspeakable concerns rose in my heart, but I could only watch.
Fang Yuan's laughter grew louder, and there seemed to be some madness in his eyes. He said to himself: "Maybe, it was me who was wrong at the beginning. I think the Dao heart is firm enough to walk out of others. Way, but what if there is no way?"
"I think I did the right thing. I did not hesitate to take big risks and die alive, but who did I show it to, and who cares about what I do? I am determined to correct the evil, but if This is the way of Heavenly Dao. There is a lack of heart, so the world has righteousness and evil. This is destiny of Heavenly Dao. What qualifications do I have to judge all this, and what is the need to support all this?"
"For thousands of years, people will still be like this..."
"Whether it is Kyushu or the snowfield, or the devil's edge, the demon domain, thousands of souls in the world, no matter the devil, the ghost, or the cultivating Confucianism, this is the case. Whenever there is a spiritual thing, there will be evil thoughts Bad thoughts, can't be changed..."
"Because the road is fifty, Dun goes to one..."
"Only the incomplete is the avenue..."
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His voice was getting lower and lower, his face was tired, and the lonely one was like a piece of pale paper.
Jin Hanxue had no idea what he was talking about, but he could feel the painless feeling in his heart, even faintly, and could also perceive the madness of his faintness between his loneliness and pain. Has been twisted together.
Even the white cat, at this time, also got serious, his pupils stood upright, staring closely at Fang Yuan.
"God, let me chase something that doesn't exist at all, just to make me understand this truth?"
Fang Yuan grinned bitterly, the exhaustion in his eyes had reached the extreme.
Even if he didn't realize it, he knew the sea, and at this moment of mourning, a faint blood came out suddenly. It was a sword, a handle that had been buried in his toad. In the spirit body, the evil sword nourished by endless blood, this sword has never been awakened, but now, in that sword, there is a consciousness that has slept for a long time, and gradually wakes up.
With the awakening of this consciousness, a faint blood flow came out, crawled into Fang Yuan's sea of ​​knowledge, and slowly swayed away.
And as a result, Fang Yuan's consciousness is more toward a terrifying edge...
In my heart, there is an unspeakable depression!
"I'm full of hope, but I'm always lost..."
"After suffering, I only saw myself as a joke..."
"So the old one made me embark on, is this the only way after all?"
While muttering to himself, he took out the Qiankun bag from his waist as if he was not under his control, and dumped it directly on the ground. The things in this Qiankun bag were already few, and Fang Yuan It was already filled with faint blood mist, more like not being controlled by yourself, and quickly fell on one of the white bone altars with strange patterns~EbookFREE.me~ This is his passing During the three snow lanes, Chengtian Kendo Dao Xiu Xiu gave himself a big gift...
He knew what was there!
At this time, there appeared to be nothingness in his blood, despair in his heart, and all thoughts were gray.
There was an endless desire in my heart, and he slowly extended his hand...
...He reached out to the white bone altar!
A look of extreme loss appeared on his face: "Since Dadao is incomplete, why should I stick to what is right and evil?"
　　
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