Chapter 272: Swords are like dreams, the third life begins [End of the volume][It is recommended to listen to the song "Swordsman's Dream" while reading this chapter. 】 Song Lin is crazy! He drew out his blood-drinking knife and danced it like crazy under the water hole, as if he was fighting a fierce battle with an invisible enemy. "Get out! Get out of my mind!" "No - you are the one who should go! You are the fake one, I am the real one... I am Song Lin!" "You are Song Lin, then who am I?" "You are Yang Qingyuan...Yes, I am Yang Qingyuan, hahahaha, hahahahaha" Suddenly, Song Lin's eyes narrowed. An invisible sword gushed out, and the sword light, accompanied by rich dragon essence water vapor, transformed into a figure that seemed real and illusory in front of him. 'Song Lin'! A person who is exactly like him, a 'person' formed by eighteen years of memories, mind, dragon essence, and bones.

At this moment, he still looked like Yang Qingyuan. "You are Song Lin." "You are Yang Qingyuan." "No, I am me. You are me, and I am me too!" "We are one!" "Then come on, I'll kill you and get everything!" "kill!" boom! The two figures collided with a loud bang, causing endless undercurrents under the water. After a while. "Ang——" a loud dragon roar resounded throughout Meizhou. Listening to the Snow Cottage. Tan Tai Xuan Yin picked up the pen and wrote the word "love" one after another on the white paper. Every word gives people the same feeling, yet each one is different. She finally learned how to write about love, but her originally clear and bright sword heart gradually became blurred because of the word love. "Saint." A disciple of Jianzhai knelt on one knee outside the window and reported: "There is news about the Black Water Chilong Xuanyuan Spiritual Root you are looking for." The young girl in the room was clearly no longer the Sword Saint. But this disciple of Jianzhai still called her the Saint. Hear the words.

Tan Tai Xuan Yin didn't say anything. With a flick of the pen, the final stroke of the word "love" was added. Finally he slowly raised his head. Seeing this, the Sword Studio disciple continued, "All the Sword Studio disciples in the Black Water Ocean were dispatched, and finally found traces of the Chilong in the waters 3,000 meters below an isolated island in the Wuduan Sea." "After investigation, we found that the Chilong has lived for at least 500 years and has reached adulthood. Taking its spiritual roots will be enough to heal Yang Qingyuan's injuries." "Ah." Tan Tai Xuan Yin finally responded, but only hummed softly. The disciple from Jianzhai looked hesitant. Then he said: "Saintess, your sword heart is now dusty and your cultivation has not yet recovered. You are in need of such a true spiritual object of heaven and earth. Will you give it to Yang Qingyuan..." "I am no longer the Sword Saint. You don't have to listen to me." Tan Tai Xuan Yin said lightly. "Don't dare." The disciple of Jianzhai lowered his head, a thin layer of sweat seeping out of his forehead. Tan Tai Xuan Yin handed over the sword order, but never handed over the sword of Jian Zhai. How could a clown like Lu Qing Ning compare with a real fairy in the sky? "Let's prepare for the capture." Tan Tai Xuan Yin's expression was cold and emotionless. "Yes." The disciples of Jianzhai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and turned to leave. After a while. On the Twenty-Four Bridges. Tan Tai Xuan Yin stood in the quiet night, gazing at the starry sky. She couldn't sleep. The scenes at dusk kept replaying in her mind, and she almost lost the ability to think. Before I knew it, I was walking on this thousand-year-old bridge again. The night is like a curtain and the moonlight is like water. The moon on the 15th is very round, very round... The girl tried to stretch out her hand, as if trying to grab something. It's just an instinct.

In the end, the slender hand only grabbed a piece of the night sky and failed to grab anything. The girl frowned slightly, looking confused. During the day, she thought she had grasped everything. But in the end... Was everything just her wishful thinking? "He just... took pity on me." "I am a person who is addicted to false feelings..." "I guess he must have already sensed that I had never been sincere to him in the past? He had seen through me a long time ago..." "But now..." When experiencing the dusk, it is a scene of gain and loss. Tan Tai Xuan Yin suddenly felt that her feelings for him might not be false. But who can be blamed? It's all my own fault. An engagement, a test of one's heart based on emotion. Her clear sword heart has long been unable to distinguish between the false and true feelings. She has turned her life into a joke. The cold moonlight spreads across the earth. It was gently draped over her body, reflecting a solitary figure in the water. Caressing the white moon, a thousand years have passed. The Twenty-Four Bridges are still there, the waves are rippling, and the cold night is silent. "hold head high--" The loud dragon roar resounded throughout the night sky of Meizhou. Tan Tai Xuan Yin suddenly turned around. boom-- Two figures rose from the distance, flying in the air with swords and knives across the sky. this moment. Late at night on Meizhou Sheng Island, many people were awakened from their dreams by the huge noise. I couldn't help but push open the windowsill and look up. "This……" "What a strong aura!" "This knife and this sword are both from the Divine Palace! Who are they?" "Yang Qingyuan!"

"That knife is the Blood Drinking Knife! He actually broke through the Divine Palace a long time ago!" "Who is fighting him?" "This scarlet sword... looks familiar. Wait, it's the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword! The one fighting against Yang Qingyuan is the Demon Sword Song Lin!" "He's also come to Meizhou!" Screams echoed in the night sky. Boom boom boom~~ There were two people in the sky, one with bloodshot eyes and the other with deep, abyssal gaze. The sword and the knife seemed to be born in opposition, wanting to kill each other at all costs. On the Twenty-Four Bridges. Tan Tai Xuan Yin looked up at the sky, his cold face seemed a little dull under the moonlight. Yang Qingyuan. Song Lin. One is her sweetheart, the other is her fiancé. It's fighting! The reason why they fought was no longer important. The problem was that judging from their appearances, it seemed that they were determined to fight to the death tonight. This... Tan Tai Xuan Yin's sword heart was beating violently, he tightly grasped the sword of Jian Zhai's true teachings in his hand, and could hardly hold back from attacking. But she failed to break through the Divine Palace at this time, and her sword heart was tarnished. She was okay against Lu Qingning, but she had no qualifications to intervene in the battle of Song Lin and Yang Qingyuan's level. "How to do?" Tan Tai Xuan Yin stood at the end of the bridge, his eyes blank. Even if she had the ability to intervene in this battle. One is the matchmaker's fiancé, who is almost unchangeable. The other is the sweetheart, who is deeply in love and becomes clearer and clearer in my heart. What do you think? Boom boom boom~~ Swords flashed in the sky and saber energy was everywhere. Song Lin and Yang Qingyuan fought back and forth, and each of their strikes was a life-threatening move. however. As the two men's swords moved back and forth, there seemed to be a kind of confusion that ordinary people could not detect. He is who he is. He is also him. Both sides understand today that one must die so that the other can live. Really live!

But...if I kill the other person, will I be able to return to my true self? When a person doubts the reality of the self, he will never be able to distinguish the "self". If a person can distinguish the self, he will never be able to distinguish the self. It is unclear what is "Song Lin", who was spit out of his body along with his Dragon Yuan spiritual root by Song Lin's sword of mind. Yang Qingyuan, who controlled the body, couldn't tell the difference either. So they can only fight, defeat each other first, integrate themselves, and then slowly pursue their true selves. and so. Song Lin's sword was filled with murderous intent, but he didn't know where to go. Yang Qingyuan's knife cut through the sky, but he couldn't tell right from wrong, true from false. It was like two people who were half drunk and half awake, real and illusory, determined and confused... Their minds were the same, their ideas were the same, but because of the instinct of living beings, they were fighting desperately for control of themselves. This is stupidity. Like Tan Tai Xuanyin, whose sword heart is covered in dust, like the magician, Ye Qingyun, and Li Yixiu of the past, they are ruthless, forgetful, and heartless... In fact, they all do it to forget their infatuation. "kill!" Yang Qingyuan's eyes were red, as if he was completely crazy. Having lost all his sanity, he no longer had any scruples, and the blood-red light of his sword cut through the sky. Foolish Knife - The way home. "Cue——" There seemed to be a duck's cry in the sky. 'Song Lin' uses a sword as a knife and marches forward courageously, killing ducks, snails, and dominating...all he has learned in his life is incorporated into it. Meizhou Sheng Island. Countless people were stunned when they saw this scene. Do they want to die together? With such a decisive move, even if they won by just a little bit, there would be no way the two people present would survive! "No!" Tan Tai Xuan Yin finally couldn't bear it anymore. The fairy who was banished to the mortal world flew up, pierced the air with a sword, and resolutely stabbed at Song Lin. She finally made her choice. Follow your heart! hum~~ At this moment, the dusty sword heart became clear and bright, like the most sincere heart in the world, lighting up with an unparalleled edge in Tan Tai Xuanyin's heart. Sword Twenty-Two——Sword of Affection! At the moment of taking off. Tan Tai Xuan Yin finally understood that it was not that she was unable to overcome the emotional barrier and could not understand her own true feelings. But... I can't make up my mind.

That marriage contract, the constraints of family, parents, relatives and friends... came from the irresistible will of the Song family. And now, she has finally made up her mind! She wants to choose her own life. She wants to be the determined swordsman like Tan Tai Xuanyin, not the cowardly and incompetent Song Xiangyu! huh~~ A ball of azure destiny light emerged from between the girl's eyebrows and suddenly disappeared into the void. [Obtained fate: Clear Sword Heart] Boom! The three powerful rays of light collided instantly and turned into a shocking divine light, blocking the moonlight and the sight of everyone on Meizhou Sheng Island. Bang~~ Tan Tai Xuan Yin's figure fell powerlessly from the sky and crashed into the river under the Twenty-Four Bridges. The waves are rippling. The afterimage she had left in the water was completely shattered, as if foreshadowing a new beginning... The night gradually cleared. The moonlight fell again, evenly sprinkling on the earth, the eaves, and into everyone's heart. The long night is finally over. Tan Tai Xuan Yin did not appear again, and Song Lin and Yang Qing Yuan also disappeared completely. No one saw them again, and no one knew whether they were alive or dead. Until the next day, March 16th. News came from Jianzhai. The contemporary sword saint, Tan Tai Xuanyin, has an enlightened sword heart, overcomes the barrier of love, and is promoted to the divine palace. This day. A woman left Tingxue Cottage in a daze, muttering to herself madly: "I am the Saint of Jianzhai, why... why can she get everything she wants so easily..." "I am, I am the Sword Chamber Saintess... I am Tan Tai Xuan Yin, hehe, you see, I am the Sword Chamber Saintess." "Where did you come from, crazy woman? Get out of here." "unlucky!" Lu Qingning was pushed to the ground by a passerby, still smiling foolishly. "I am the Saintess of Jianzhai! You've got the wrong person. Actually, I am Tan Tai Xuanyin. I am already the Divine Mansion... Hahahaha, the Saintess of Jianzhai is mine! In the future... I want to be the head of Jianzhai..." And at this time. A ragged man with disheveled hair just passed by her. He seemed crazy too. He kept muttering to himself: "Who am I... Who should I be... Where should I go? Cangzhou... Yes, I want to go to Cangzhou..."

He stumbled forward. Step by step, I walked out of Meizhou Sheng Island and headed towards the Cangzhou in my mind. "I'm going to Cangzhou... to do something? To cancel the engagement... yes, I'm going to cancel the engagement... hehe, hahahahaha" "Only by breaking off the engagement can I find myself again! I'm not a loser... I don't want to live on a woman..." He moved forward step by step. His eyes were sometimes crazy and sometimes clear. "The Three Crossings of Love: Forgetting the Infatuation and the Sword Heart... So this is my destiny." Buzzing~~~ The reincarnation fate disk in my mind kept vibrating. [Sword Heart Clear][Born Sword Bone][Silver Dragon·Demon Suppression][Bodhi Seed·Mundane Appearance][Holy Evil Bodhi (Pardon for Ten Evils)] The moment when the five life patterns fall into the auxiliary life patterns. A blue light rose into the sky, like a pillar reaching the sky. 【Xia Gu Can】 [The sword of the East Lin...becomes the final sound, and together we go to the deep spring...unparalleled in the world.] [You can now enter your previous life...] Boom, boom, boom~~ The Three Absolute Gates fell from the sky and slowly rotated around the wheel of reincarnation. - Written at the end of the volume: [I think I am quite satisfied with my writing of this chapter. The stupidity of the Jianghu is fully demonstrated in everyone’s story.] [Throughout this volume, I have been trying to express a special spiritual power in my past and present lives - protection. It is not the common family affection, friendship, or love, but a power that transcends them.] [Everyone is protecting, and everyone is trapped in this world of mortals. ] [This was the case with Li Yixiu, Mu Qingcheng, Xie Muxue, and the brothers Yang Chengen and Yang Chengde in their previous lives... This is also the case with Xu Shenglan and Song Chengfeng in reality... Isn't this also the case with Iris, Ye Liuyun, Chen Ping, Jian Shiyi, Jian Yi, and Jian Wuxin? ] [I think I have written down some of the power that I wanted to express in my heart, but perhaps my writing is not strong enough and there are many flaws.] [Next, Song Lin will start a new journey and begin his third life. ] 【Xia Gu Can. Through these three words, you may as well guess what the spiritual power written in this life will be? 】 [I promise that this will be a completely different past life. In this life, the protagonist will live for himself and no longer make up for the regrets of others.] [Finally, please give me a monthly ticket! Thank you for your support along the way, thank you! ] (End of this chapter)