Chapter 411: Nine Transformations of the Mortal World, Transformation into Immortality"Not even as good as me... Not even as good as me..." Song Lin's voice echoed in his mind over and over again, like a devil's sound piercing his ears. "Get out! Get out! Get out of my head!" Xie Muxue/Tan Tai Xuanyin held her head with both hands and shook it continuously, as if trying to shake out Song Lin's voice and figure together. this moment. She really hated him! "Xiao Xiangyu, promise grandpa. Don't hate anyone, okay?" Song Shiyong's voice suddenly emerged from the depths of his mind. "Uh……" Xie Muxue/Tan Tai Xuanyin was suddenly stunned. Song Xiangyu. Correct! She is Song Xiangyu.
It should not be Xie Muxue from her previous life, nor should it be the identity Tan Tai Xuanyin who was fabricated to escape reality. In order to escape from the Song family and avoid the engagement, she wanted very much to "be herself" and to be the Tan Tai Xuan Yin in her heart. But in the end, she is still her. In this life, she is Song Xiangyu. Even if she changed her name, she was still Song Xiangyu, who was born and raised in the Song family. "So... this is the real me. A me that I don't even want to face. I have been avoiding myself and reality instead of facing it bravely..." “The so-called being yourself is actually deceiving yourself.” "I have lost myself a long time ago..." The corners of Song Xiangyu's mouth twitched slightly, and a sad smile appeared on her pale face. “Even if I hadn’t awakened my past life memories and encountered no obstacles to my knowledge and understanding, I would have lost myself sooner or later, and would have become obsessed and mad on my journey to seek the immortals and the way.” "fine……" She raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. "Thank you." Song Xiangyu said softly. She seemed to have suddenly regained consciousness, and slowly stood up, her breath floating away from the world, carrying a kind of unique and independent loneliness. That pale face seemed even more fascinating. "what?" Song Lin was stunned for a moment. "Thank you for helping me find myself again."
Song Xiangyu said: "I am now Tan Tai Xuan Yin." "Now, I can only be Tan Tai Xuan Yin." She added in her heart: "But one day in the future, I will definitely prove to you that I am - Song Xiang Yu!" That day may be far away, but she will definitely try her best. This is the meaning of her life after she was reborn! At that time, she will not seek revenge on Song Lin. But I will definitely prove myself and let him know how wrong it was to break off the engagement and humiliate him! And the name Tan Tai Xuan Yin. Will always belong to Yang Qingyuan! "Oh." Song Lin put away the surprise on his face, turned around and walked away. He said indifferently: "Congratulations then." "..." Song Xiangyu clenched her fists tightly and suddenly looked up and said: "Master Chu, I am ready. Please start the next battle." "This……" Chu Jiangzi's face showed surprise, and the disciples and spectators of the Mount Li Sword Sect around her were even more shocked. "It's already like this, you still want to fight?" "Whether I am Xie Muxue or Tan Tai Xuanyin, we are both disciples of Jianya Xuanfeng. I will not let you down here today!" Song Xiangyu stood upright, like a delicate white lotus in the rain, emitting a white light. "How about... you take a rest for a while?" Chu Jiangzi looked at the stubborn woman with a hint of pity in her eyes. My poor sister Xiangyu must have been heartbroken by that unfaithful man who broke off the engagement! "No need." Song Xiangyu spoke in a firm tone. "Ok." Chu Jiangzi turned around and asked, "Who will come first?" Hear the words. The whole place was silent. They had just watched a big show and had not yet recovered. Although they did not understand the entanglement, they still enjoyed it with gusto. When they heard that they were going to beat the poor woman, they all hesitated for a moment. "Please feel free to attack. Today, Jianya Xuanfeng will win without losing!"
Song Xiangyu swung her sword. Although her breath was weak, the aura she exuded seemed even more frightening than before. Sword of the heart. This was her method of capturing fragments of memories from her past life and using her emotions to enter the sword. Although her body was now empty and her spirit was scattered, her sword realm seemed to have reached a higher level. The heart is not the mind. The spirit can be damaged and the heart can be hurt. But as long as you can survive the catastrophe of a broken heart, forget about stupidity and yourself, you will definitely possess extraordinary abilities. At this point. In his previous life, the foolish man with a low level of cultivation living by the Minjiang River was now ahead of many people. "So crazy!" "You have just experienced the obstacle of knowledge and understanding, yet you are so arrogant. How can we, the disciples of Mount Li Sword Sect, be looked down upon by a woman?" "Today I want to see how powerful the so-called Red Dust Immortal is!" The disciples of Mount Li Sword Sect were excited and aroused to fight by this sentence. They were all ready to fight and drew their swords. "I'll come first!" A woman in green jumped into the field. She held the sword in her bare wrist, and said in a gentle tone, "Thank you, Miss Tantai. Yu Suwan, Dragon Elephant Golden Body - Fighting Realm, please give me your guidance." The words fell. A sword in his hand that looked like a green willow branch suddenly burst out with green wood energy and turned into an endless green wood sword formation. "Taiyi Huifeng·Ximu Sword." "Sister Tan Tai, be careful, I won't show mercy!" hum~~ Song Xiangyu swung the sword, plainly and without any surprise. In the sky. Song Lin narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. suddenly. The Qingmu sword formation froze in mid-air. Song Xiangyu was like a woman holding an umbrella in the night rain in Xiaoxiang, strolling leisurely in the garden, her figure swaying. She actually passed through the gaps between the countless Qingmu sword lights and arrived in front of Yu Suwan without paying attention. then. He placed the sword in his hand gently on her shoulder.
He said calmly: "You lose." "I lost." Yu Suwan looked at the woman in front of her blankly, with a look of dejection in her eyes. "Lost? How did you lose?" There was an uproar all around. Hell? At least 90% of the people present could not understand this sword duel. Why did Yu Suwan let the other party get close to her, why didn't she fight back, why did the mighty and terrifying Qingmu Sword Formation pose no threat to Tan Tai Xuan Yin? ? Why did you give up so easily? "I can't understand." Yan Ze exhaled slowly. Being at the Golden Body and All Dharma Realm, he couldn't understand the swordsmanship of a Divine Mansion Realm. It would have been fine if Song Lin had appeared before, but now there's Xie Muxue... Oh no, Tan Tai Xuanyin. Could it be that the great era is approaching? Among Jianya Xuanfeng's group, Yan Ze, Ding Zhen, Gao Pei, and Qiu Yu all looked confused, staring at Hou Yuanxi, waiting for her answer. Only Tan Shuang, who was usually taciturn, looked thoughtful. "Let Junior Brother Song explain this sword. I think he should know more about it than me." Hou Yuanxi looked at Song Lin with a smile on his face. Emphasis was placed on the word 'clear'. "As ordered by Senior Sister." Song Lin remained calm, his eyes fixed on Yu Suwan, and spoke. "Look into her eyes." "What happened to her eyes?" The four of them asked the question at the same time. "There is a sword in her eyes." The silent Tan Shuang suddenly spoke. "what?" Several people turned to look upon hearing this. Even from a distance of several hundred meters, he could see that there seemed to be a hint of sword intent in Yu Suwan's eyes that did not belong to her. It was like the bright moonlight, completely different from her gentle temperament. "What is the name of your sword?" Yu Suwan asked with a hint of reluctance. "Sword of the Heart: Never Forget."
Song Xiangyu said calmly. Sword of the heart, never forget? Yu Suwan recalled the feeling of the sword just now, as if a sword light flashed through her mind, and all the unbearable and unwilling to recall past events appeared before her one by one. Her heart was in chaos. He could only exert 30% of his full strength and was easily defeated by his opponent's sword. In the sky. Song Lin said calmly: "That sword hurt Yu Suwan's mind. This kind of spiritual power cannot be resisted by ordinary means. Therefore, her green wood needle tip, which originally had no flaws, now has flaws." “But in the eyes of our little nephew, even the slightest flaw is a flaw.” "Oh!" Several people suddenly realized. "Humph~" A soft hum came from the platform below. Everyone knew that this shout was directed at Song Lin. Although he saved 'Tan Tai Xuan Yin', the other party did not seem to appreciate it. "please." Song Xiangyu held his sword across the sky, his momentum gradually rising. She wants to prove herself. Today's battle is the beginning of the journey to find myself! "interesting." Song Lin smiled slightly and didn't mind at all. Tan Tai Xuan Yin, who had overcome the calamity of heartbreak, seemed to be really different from before. After a while. Different opponents appear one after another. The wind sword, thunder sword, five elements sword, as well as various sword formations and strange magic techniques, the true disciples in the initial stage of the Golden Core fought against Song Xiangyu in a round-robin battle, showing the powerful foundation of the Lishan Sword Sect. But under her sword. All of this seems like fragile white paper. The sword of the heart: no thoughts. The sword of the heart: no forgetting. There is also a sword technique that has not yet been completed, but has already taken shape. It seems to contain the emotion of being obsessed with someone but hesitating to move forward, giving people a sense of mystery. "This third sword is her most powerful one!" Shui Qianrou let out a long breath.
Talented people come out from generation to generation. Even though she was the destined person in this world, she had to admit that Tan Tai Xuan Yin was truly a natural born swordsman. At that moment, Tongming Jianxin had been completely activated! future. This must be the second Hou Yuanxi. An hour passed. Two hours passed. The sun rises higher and the sky becomes clearer. During the long fight, Song Xiangyu gradually became breathless, and crystal beads of sweat soaked her clothes, outlining her graceful curves. But she didn't stop. He defeated his opponents one after another, and without stopping for a moment, he continued to call for the next one to come on stage. It seemed that he was holding on to his last breath, and he didn't even dare to take that "quarter of an hour" of training time. Everyone can see it. If she stopped, she would probably fall down. Fortunately, the disciples of Mount Li Sword Sect were upright and in front of so many people, they fulfilled her wish under Chu Jiangzi's instructions. But people don't understand. What does she want to do? until…… Boom~~A loud thunder sounded in the clear sky for no reason. "Golden Body Tribulation!" At least a thousand people present raised their heads and gazed at the sky. Layers of white thunderclouds covered one-third of the Wanjian Tianchi Lake, and the light between heaven and earth seemed to be brighter than before. It was as if the immortals in the nine heavens were handing down the ladder to heaven for their fellows who had been banished to the mortal world. "What kind of thunder tribulation is this?" Everyone looked up in confusion. "Ask the immortals in the mortal world, and become immortal in the sky. There are ninety white thundercloud stairs in total... Could it be that this Tan Tai Xuan Yin is a great immortal who has gone through nine reincarnations in the mortal world and nine lives to become an immortal? Hiss~~~" An old Taoist suddenly pulled down his beard and took a long breath. [How abominable! He even went to the group to scold me! My defense is broken, I’m crying and rolling on the ground…] [I have already set the outline long ago. Are you really going to force me to write Song Xiangyu to death? ] [This is her calamity, similar to the fisherman in her first life.] [You feel awkward, I can’t help it. Because it is really awkward, it is awkward for both men and women when they encounter such things. ]
[When I wrote about the relationship between the protagonist and the fisherman, some people even accused me of being gay! ] [No need to be afraid, I will just write according to the outline.] [If you have any opinions, you can raise them. It will also help me improve. If you curse someone as soon as you join the group, I will not show mercy no matter who it is. ]
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