Chapter 1158 No matter what to do
The mysterious world in the painting, the mysterious guardian spirit.
Chen Feiyu walked behind the sword protector, looked around, and looked at the unfamiliar environment, and felt like traveling through time.
In fact, he did travel through time, but not to another world, but to the world in painting, which is common in ancient Chinese myths and legends.
But Chen Feiyu always thought it was a legend, but he didn't expect that one day he would really encounter such a magical thing.
The two walked through the woods and came outside a tomb.
Chen Feiyu looked up the steps and saw the three big characters "Xu Junling" engraved in small seals, with dragons flying and phoenix dancing, and iron hanging silver hooks.
"After entering, it's Xu Jun's tomb. You can see the 'Longyuan Sword', come with me."
Chen Feiyu nodded and followed the sword protector to climb up the steps. Soon, he saw a deserted grave standing in the wind.
It is Xu Jun’s tomb.
What really attracted Chen Feiyu's attention was a long sword, a long sword hanging from a big tree next to the tomb.
I saw that the long sword was three feet tall, and the sword body was converged in the ancient scabbard. Its true face was not visible. Only a white sword spike tied to the hilt of the sword and floated left and right in the wind.
And the sword intent that made Chen Feiyu's heart twitch was emitted by this long sword!
Chen Feiyu was amazed in his heart. Before the sword was unsheathed, there was such a grand sword intent. How terrible would it be if the sword was truly unsheathed?
"This is the 'Longyuan Sword'." The sword protector stood with his hands behind his back, several meters away from the 'Longyuan Sword', and said: "After the sword immortal opened up the world in the painting, he left his sword in the painting, waiting for the arrival of the destined person. Now you can draw the sword and let the 'Longyuan Sword' recognize you as the main one."
If it were someone else, I would have been eager to draw the sword, but Chen Feiyu's spiritual sense was very powerful and always felt that something was wrong. For example, it went too smoothly, yes, it was too smooth, so smooth that Chen Feiyu couldn't believe it.
Chen Feiyu stood there, in a dilemma.
"What's wrong with you?" The sword protector looked at Chen Feiyu and said, "The Long Yuan Sword is close to you, why don't you draw the sword?"
Chen Feiyu was confused and wary, but he was silent on the surface: "It was the first time I came into contact with the world in the painting. What you said was too magical, which made me dazed for a moment and couldn't react."
The sword protector laughed: "Normal, in the face of the 'Sword Immortal inheritance', few people can still remain calm."
"By the way, I have a few questions before drawing the sword, I want to ask you."
"What's the problem?" The sword protector frowned and said, "You can ask, but don't wait too long. Let the 'Longyuan Sword' recognize you as the main one."
"It won't be too long." Chen Feiyu walked to Xu Jun's tomb and asked curiously: "Is Xu Jun really buried here?"
"How is that possible?" The sword protector shook his head and smiled: "This is a world of painting that was only opened hundreds of years ago. How could Xu Jun really be buried here? This is not an empty grave."
"So that's how it is." Chen Feiyu suddenly realized and continued to ask: "What should I do to leave the world in the painting?"
"It's very simple. The meaning of the existence of the entire world in the painting is to protect the "Longyuan Sword". As long as you draw out the "Longyuan Sword" and let the "Longyuan Sword" recognize you as the main one, you can become the master of the world in the painting. Not only can you come and go freely, but you can also "take Sumeru in mustard seeds" and turn the world in the painting into your private space. It can be said that there are many wonderful uses."
"So there is such a good thing."
"Of course." There was a hint of impatience in the sword protecting spirit's eyes: "When you draw out the 'Longyuan Sword', you will naturally know the mystery."
"Okay." Chen Feiyu walked to the Longyuan Sword and reached out to the hilt of the sword.
A trace of joy flashed in the sword protector's eyes.
Seeing Chen Feiyu holding the hilt of the sword, the joy in the sword protector's eyes could no longer be concealed.
Suddenly, Chen Feiyu stopped his hand and stopped drawing his sword. Instead, he turned around and said, "I just remembered that I still have a question, I want to ask you."
The sword protector was stunned, then couldn't hide his anger and frowned, "You have enough problems."
"Don't worry, this is the last question."
"You...you talk, what's the problem?"
"You are the sword protector. What will happen to you after the 'Longyuan Sword' recognizes me as the master?" Chen Feiyu asked. This was the question he was most curious about.
The sword protector smiled and said, "You are the main one. As the sword protector, I have no meaning of existence, so I naturally dissipate in nothingness."
Chen Feiyu said in surprise: "Then you can't wait to let me draw the sword. Are you not afraid of death?"
"What's the joy of life, what's the pain of death?" The sword protector sighed: "For hundreds of years of lonely time, the world in the painting has become a cage for me. It can dissipate into nothingness. Isn't it a kind of relief?"
"This kind of awareness really surprised me." Chen Feiyu frowned secretly. The words of the Sword Protection Spirit were reasonable. He could not find any flaws. Could it be that he was too careless?
"When you have experienced hundreds of years of lonely life, you will have the awareness of me. Don't talk about it, draw your sword." The sword protector said: "End this illusory and lonely hundred years of loneliness for me."
"Since you have settled your mind, I will do what you wish." Chen Feiyu nodded, turned around and faced the "Longyuan Sword", and reached out to slowly grasp the hilt of the sword.
Just as the palm of his hand touched the hilt of the sword, a strange feeling surged into his heart.
Chen Feiyu's eyes flashed with surprise, and he stopped hesitating, and he held the hilt tightly with force in his hand.
In an instant, a great sword intent soared into the sky, the earth moved and the mountains shook, and the leaves fell one after another, and the whole world in the painting was stirred up!
The sword protector laughed, and felt a sense of pleasure in the success of the conspiracy: "Chen Feiyu, you are about to become the new sword protector, and I can also be free and return to freedom!"
Chen Feiyu was impacted by the sword intent of the "Longyuan Sword", his clothes were rushing, and the ground under his feet began to gradually crack.
As the leaves fell, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you mean?"
The sword protector smiled and said, "The Longyuan Sword is a sword immortal's sword. People who do not have the "Sword Immortal inheritance" are not qualified to hold the "Longyuan Sword". Not to mention that you only have the "Earth of Legend" realm, even if you reach the innate realm, it will be difficult to withstand the sword intent impact of the "Longyuan Sword".
When you are killed by the "Longyuan Sword", your soul will become the new sword protector in the world in the painting, and I will be liberated and leave the world in the painting and go to the world in the world to be free and free."
Chen Feiyu suddenly realized: "From the beginning, I realized something was wrong and thought I was too concerned. It turned out that you were really planning to me."
"That's natural." The sword protector smiled contemptuously, "You don't need to think about it. I am not close to you, but if I have no intention, why would I be so enthusiastic towards you?"
"If you don't have anything to do, you are either a traitor or a thief. The ancients did not deceive me." Chen Feiyu sighed: "I remember this lesson and will never commit it again in the future."
"Where is the future?" The sword guarding spirit smiled contemptuously: "You are not long after you have lived, so you should accept the reality of being imprisoned in the world in the painting!"
"It's a pity that you calculated something wrong." Chen Feiyu shook his head and smiled.
"What's the matter?" The sword protector said contemptuously: "You can still laugh at this time, it seems that you have already realized something."
"Actually, I am really carrying the 'Sword Immortal inheritance'." Chen Feiyu's eyes were stern, and suddenly shouted softly. A red thunder sword light burst out from the sword of the "Longyuan Sword", and a violent aura instantly impacted the entire world in the painting!
Chapter completed!