Immediately afterwards, Rao Yaoyao pulled out an extremely slender female sword, the Star and Moon Singer, from the sword in her cuff.

This sword is not a famous sword.

It was just the third-grade spiritual sword that was rewarded by the elders of the clan when Rao Yaoyao understood the acquired sword intention.

But along the way, this third-grade spiritual sword has been nourished by Rao Yaoyao's fame, and has continued to evolve, eventually becoming a first-grade spiritual sword.

What's more, after Rao Yaoyao was named the Sword Immortal, he received feedback from Heaven and nourished him, and he became capable of surpassing the first level.

Not a famous sword, but a famous sword.

Some people assert that if the list of Twenty-One Famous Swords is to be re-ranked, Singer of the Stars and Moon will definitely be on the list.

Even if all famous swords have to be strictly ranked, the ranking of Star and Moon Singer will definitely not be low.

Want to be in the top ten, or even the top five!

When it is.

As soon as the sword came out, Xu Xiaoshou felt that the temperament of Rao Yaoyao opposite him had completely changed.

She lost her most basic human emotions and desires and became extremely rational and calm.

It seemed that all the things that had angered him had been forgotten.

this moment.

The Star and Moon Singer was lifted up in the sky, and a faint red mist swirled up along with the sword, which was as slender as a finger.

Xu Xiaoshou was in a daze for a moment.

"Under control, passive value, +1."

The information bar jumps.

Xu Xiaoshou was horrified.

Why is it this type of mind control again?

This completely hits on his shortcomings.

Xu Xiaoshou knew that the existence of such a swordsman on the opposite side might immediately spot his weakness, so he directly used targeted skills.

Just when he tried his best to fight against this force that could affect his own spirit, but was unable to do so.

"Plop"

Behind him, the Kowloon Burning Ancestor Statue was drawn, and a magnificent energy was injected into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

Xu Xiaoshou woke up instantly.

But the next, second.

He felt that he was in unreality again.

Because, even if his mind was clear at this moment, it was as if he had turned to a third perspective, using a bird's-eye view, unconsciously measuring the entire world of mortals.

All living beings, passers-by, Chinese and Taiwanese actors...

The evolution of the world, the end of the road to spiritual refining, human life, old age, sickness and death...

The growth, transformation, and even results of Tao...

These flashed through Xu Xiaoshou's mind.

It was obviously just a moment, but Xu Xiaoshou felt like he had experienced a lifetime.

He saw two different endings.

First, the saint slave succeeds and his ambitions can be realized. After breaking free from the prison of the world, everyone has achieved great transcendence and achieved true freedom.

The other way is that the Holy Slaves failed decades later and were once again suppressed by the Holy Temple. After suppressing the Holy Slaves, the dark forces in the mainland finally lost the power to resist, and the world fell into a "peace" again.

Inexplicably, "Why" suddenly came to my mind?

"Under control, passive value, +1."

The statue of the Burning Ancestor in Kowloon was shaken again. Xu Xiaoshou received feedback from the holy power and finally woke up.

But within half a millisecond of waking up, he fell into deep thought again and continued his previous thinking.

"Why?"

"A person's life is all about success or failure, but the end of life is death. Why do we have to live so tiringly?"

Be where you are.

Xu Xiaoshou's soul seemed to have experienced the world of mortals.

He is like an ordinary person in the world who suddenly became rich overnight while pursuing success, and then lost the meaning of life.

It is also like a seeker who has obtained eternal life on the long road to immortality, but after looking at the birth, old age, illness and death of his loved ones, passed down from generation to generation, the world has been destroyed, and the vicissitudes of life have evolved, he has finally obtained the final eternal loneliness.

Yes.

Lonely.

Except for loneliness and "I", the immortal has nothing.

Fear arises spontaneously!

After losing the meaning of chasing life, Xu Xiaoshou's black hair turned white at a rapid speed.

His face began to look older.

His body began to wither.

The process of the world of mortals is accelerating, and the scale of life is shrinking.

Xu Xiaoshou went from a young man to an old man in an instant.

Everyone watching the battle from behind was completely stunned.

Yu Zhiwen couldn't hide the horror in her eyes. She moved her steps and began to move forward unconsciously.

"Junior sister?"

Situ Yongren was smiling from behind, but he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw this.

Yu Zhiwen was already awake when she heard the sound, and she instantly understood the positions of both parties.

The position can be the position.

Sometimes, people's mood is not controlled by their position.

At this moment, Yu knew that the warmth was sincere and chose to follow his true heart.

The divine lines on her hands suddenly appeared, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the place, running towards the battle.

"Junior sister!"

Situ Yongren shouted in surprise and immediately followed him.

After all, it was too late for these two people.

Within the battle situation in Zhongcheng District.

Almost at the same time that Rao Yaoyao drew his sword, Mei Siren's eyes were dazzled.

"Red Dust Sword..."

Among the nine swordsmanships of ancient sword cultivation, if there is any swordsmanship that can make a person lose the ability to pursue the meaning of life directly after a battle, it is only the swordsmanship of love.

Love swordsmanship is not a simple love between a man and a woman.

Rather, it is the various emotions that are turbulent in the world of mortals.

Those who practice this swordsmanship must first go through the world of mortals and then emerge from it.

From the most passionate to the most sexual, to the supreme forgetfulness of emotion, and finally reach the state of "unworldly".

Not me, not you, not him.

Heartless, nothing, and classless.

This is called: Immortality.

Red Dust Sword, Forgetting Sword, Immortal Sword.

This is the path of love swordsmanship, a swordsmanship that can be used to affirm the existence of the entire world, and at the same time, can deny the meaning of the entire world.

The word "love" only refers to "people".

The will of "people" lies in the "heart".

It can be said that once Rao Yao Yao Qing swordsmanship is revealed, nothing else is needed.

There is only one red dust sword.

Those who fail to cut off the Tao in this world will definitely not be able to pass the "Questioning Heart" test.

There is only one sword of forgetfulness.

Those who fail to overcome the calamity and achieve Taixu will definitely not be able to pass the threshold of "forgetting love".
To be continued...