Chapter 1 If there is an afterlife, I will dance with you all over the world ("")

The ninth level of the sky, between the sea of ​​clouds, the wind and thunder tower, and the line of sky!

Here is the Nine Heavens Continent, three days above, a desperate place, the Wind and Thunder Platform!

You can pick up wind and thunder and go in and out of the sky!

But at this moment, there is a fishy mist on the Fenglei Platform!

"Chu Yang, hand over the Nine Tribulations Sword! I will spare your life!"

"Chu Yang, you are on the verge of death, so you should hand over the Nine Tribulations Sword. We can leave a whole body for you!"

"Chu Yang, it is a complete waste for you to have the world's most sacred object, such as the Nine Tribulations Sword, in your hands. You have made no progress for many years. You are simply hoarding the natural treasure! You should hand it over."

Waves of noisy shouts came from all directions.

In the center of the wind and thunder platform, on a slightly raised big stone, Chu Yang was dressed in black, covered in blood, and his hair was disheveled, but his face was permanently indifferent. The look in his eyes was still as calm and steady as a rock! - His body was still as calm as a rock.

The javelin is generally straight!

Just like the sword in his hand, it is full of meaning that he would rather break than bend!

Even though he has been fatally injured!

Under his feet, within a radius of several hundred feet, were countless stumps and broken bodies, dripping with blood.

Looking at the group of masters who were shouting but not rushing over, Chu Yang showed a sarcastic smile on his face, arrogant and disdainful!

Facing such a master, even though he was at the end of his rope, he was still so arrogant!

These people have calculated well. They know that although they are now exhausted, no matter who comes up, they will face a blow that will kill them all. No one wants to be the backer. They just hope that someone will be stunned.

They rushed to seek death. But no one was stupid, so they simply stopped at this time.

Such people, with such character, no matter how high their cultivation level or how many there are, even if they can kill me ten thousand times, they are not worthy of being my enemy!

Chu Yang smiled sarcastically and sat down slowly. Although his face remained calm and his mouth remained silent, his heart was full of doubts.

How could it be leaked that the Nine Tribulations Sword was in his hands?

I obviously spent three years investigating before confirming that there was a section of the Ninth Tribulation Sword in the Three-Day Wind and Thunder Platform. After going through a lot of hard work, I finally found the opportunity to risk nine deaths and come to the Three-Day Tower. But why?

After arriving here, he encountered such a massive ambush?

Today, I entered the last three days, and it was only the fifth day! I just found the Fenglei Tower and encountered this ambush!

Today's situation is a dead end!

He has always been known for his secretive whereabouts, who knows his plan?

I rushed out more than a dozen times in a row, but every time I was blocked by someone! And the places I chose were all dead ends! According to common sense, there was no reason why I couldn't rush out!

Who knows his own habits so well? Who is this secret enemy?

This problem has troubled Chu Yang for a long time.

The shining sword body of the Nine Tribulations Sword reflected the sunlight in the sky, as if a rainbow was drawn in mid-air. Everyone who saw this scene felt hot in their hearts. They wished they could hold the divine object in their hands!

Ancient divine object! The first divine object in the Nine Heavens Continent!

Whoever gets the Nine Tribulations Sword will be invincible! In the Nine Tribulations Sword, there is this great secret of invincibility! According to legend, the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword is more than that.

Nine calamities and nine heavens, one sword will destroy the world; Qianqiu Zun will be eternal, nine heavens and the outer world!

This is the only song about the Nine Tribulations Sword that has been circulated in the world. Its origin is unknown. The Nine Tribulations Sword has always been just a legend. No one thought that one day the Nine Tribulations Sword would actually appear in front of them.

Chu Yang also had doubts in his mind. Yes, he got the Nine Tribulations Sword and found the five sword parts step by step. But he was disappointed to find that the power of the Nine Tribulations Sword was not what he imagined.

Big! Moreover, there is always a clear gap between myself and the Nine Tribulations Sword. No matter whether I water it with blood or use my sincerity to realize it, it has no effect at all. Why is this?

Why? Why?!

Extremely passionate, extremely powerful with the sword! He extinguished his emotions and entered the sword, used swordsmanship to enter martial arts, used martial arts to seek the way of heaven, paid the price of lifelong loneliness, and used killing all over the world as a treasure raft to save the world. Unfortunately, he still couldn't practice the Nine Tribulations Sword after all.

Become the ninth level divine power!!

Did you make the wrong choice? Or is this path simply wrong? Or... your ruthlessness is not consistent with the Nine Tribulations Sword?

A ruthless swordsman, a ruthless swordsman. If a swordsman has feelings, what kind of swordsman is he? Swordsmanship, martial arts, and heaven are all ruthless after all... But now, at the moment of life and death, why are you so shaken?

Nine Tribulations Sword, Nine Tribulations Sword, what is your secret?!

Looking at the eyes around him staring greedily at the Nine Tribulations Sword, Chu Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. You only know that if you get this Nine Tribulations Sword, you will be invincible in the world, but do you know how much I paid for this Nine Tribulations Sword?

There is nothing left.

A graceful red figure seemed to flash in my mind, becoming more and more clear. Slowly, the red sleeves fluttered slightly. In the dark, there seemed to be ethereal music playing, and the graceful figure danced slowly in the ethereal nothingness...

…

Chu Yang's eyes suddenly became distant and sad...

The blood was flowing, and Chu Yang clearly felt that his life was passing quickly. He pursued martial arts all his life, fell in love, fell in love, fell in love until he was ruthless, and then lost love. At the moment when he was about to die, he thought that his only regret should be

He did not reach the highest realm he pursued in his lifetime, but what he didn't expect was that at this moment, a figure that he thought he had forgotten appeared in his mind.

That figure in fluttering red clothes, that beautiful figure, that glance back, the twist... they are all extremely charming, singing and dancing in my heart gracefully and gracefully, and every time I look back at myself, I feel like the sea.

deep feeling……

Mo Qingwu, the woman Chu Yang fell in love with and broke out of love with!

"It turns out that I didn't really fall in love..." Chu Yang murmured to himself with a self-deprecating smile.

A trace of regret spread quietly in his heart, like smoke, sweeping through his entire soul in an instant.

At this moment, his heart was no longer under control, nor did he want to control it...

Qing Wu! I don’t know if I will meet you when I go to hell this time?

Qing Wu, do you know how much I regret leaving you in order to practice the Three Tribulations of Love Killing...

Chu Yang felt sad and sour in his heart...

"Let's all come together! Just chop him up! As for the Nine Tribulations Sword, let's discuss it slowly!" One person shouted loudly: "If not, when he replies, it will be our turn to waste a lot of trouble!"

Everyone around him suddenly made a promise, and immediately raised their swords and surrounded Chu Yang.

Chu Yang was still sitting in trance, motionless, staring at a place in front of him, as if he was desolate forever, and his blood-stained hair was floating in front of his forehead...

The dance of the person in my mind became more and more intense, and it had formed a group of red shadows, ethereal and uncertain, but turned red into red ribbons all over the sky. At the same time, a beautiful and sad song faintly came from the red shadows...

"If you don't dance lightly in your life, you will be miserable all your life if you dance; if you dance for the king in this life, you will dance hard all your life!"...

This is a small poem written by Mo Qingwu on the night of love. I still remember that at that time, Mo Qingwu had tears in her eyes, her eyes were sad and resentful. She... knew that she was using her love to practice, but she

Still, he flutters into his arms like a moth to a flame, letting himself burn to his heart's content!

That woman with a pure and beautiful heart... Chu Yang thought sadly, feeling sour in his heart. Only at the end of his life did he realize the value of true love... But he could no longer look back...

She still remembers the time when Mo Qingwu was rejected by herself for the last time. She was heartbroken and lost her soul. She was attacked on her way home. A generation of beauty finally died.

After hearing the news, he rushed there immediately, but in the end he was a step too late. Although he later killed all the people in the family who had harmed Mo Qingwu, including the chickens and dogs of the nine tribes, the beauty could not be resurrected after all!

When that peerless beauty was about to die, she lay softly in her arms and said to herself: "Chu Yang, if there is an afterlife...if I can meet you again, I hope you can take a good look...at me.

.I am more beautiful than the sword!"

"Chu Yang, I am very satisfied to die in your arms..." These were Mo Qingwu's last words...

Qingwu, you are not satisfied, you have regrets, otherwise, how could there be tears in the corners of your eyes? The two drops of clear tears that suddenly fell down on the face of the breathless beauty... matched with her fear of herself when she was dying.

The sad and forced smile is so sad and beautiful...

Two drops of pure tears smashed my heart into pieces at that moment! From then on, my heart was dusty!

Light as a dream, dreams also float,

The sea of ​​blood and bone mountain dance enchantingly;

If you can fight a thousand miles with a sword, don’t ask,

Life and death follow each other to the sky!

This is a poem specially written by Xue Leihan, the most talented person in the world, who was inspired by Mo Qingwu's deep love for Chu Yang.

But now, Qingwu, you have arrived in Jiuxiao, but I am still in the human world... But, I will be able to accompany you in life and death immediately... life after life!

Chu Yang was lost in thought, and a gentle and sad smile appeared on the corner of his usually cold mouth. His long blood-stained hair fluttered in the wind...

Qingwu, wait for me!

Qingwu, do you know that if there is an afterlife, I would rather not practice swordsmanship, I would rather not reach the peak, I would rather not take revenge, and I would rather be with you! Is there anything in this world that can match your satisfied smile? Nothing!

The graceful singing and dancing in my mind gradually faded away, and Mo Qingwu's voice seemed to become more and more ethereal: "I will dance for you in this life... I will dance for you in every life... My heart will not change even after a thousand hardships... Even death will not be painful...

Not bitter…”

The golden blade struck the wind with a brush, Chu Yang was in a trance, and he blocked it with a sword. In his mind, he was still listening to Mo Qingwu's voice in the dark... This life is over, Qingwu, before death

, let me hear more of your voice...

Not bitter... Qing Wu, you are bitter, but you don't feel bitter. Now... I am very bitter! I regret it so much!

More and more swords were applied to him, blood flew out bit by bit, and pain focused from all over the body bit by bit, finally interrupting the singing and dancing in his mind!

Chu Yang roared furiously! He stood up suddenly, his long black hair flying violently! The hair tie broke! He became extremely furious!

At the last moment of your life, you came to disturb our gathering! Damn it!

With a bang, a sword pierced Chu Yang's chest. Chu Yang felt a pain in his heart. He lowered his head and saw that the jade pendant hanging around his neck shattered in front of his eyes with a snap. In the middle of the jade pendant, the word "Dance" quietly appeared.

Broken...

Chu Yang stretched out his hand blankly and touched it, and found pieces of debris in his hand. In an instant, his eyes were about to burst!

This is the only memory Qing Wu left for herself!

"Kill!" Chu Yang suddenly raised his head, with murderous intent rushing wildly in his eyes. He shouted wildly, and the Nine Tribulations Sword in his hand suddenly swayed with thousands of sword lights, just like the nine-day lightning suddenly connected into a belt of light!

There was a bang bang bang sound, and all the weapons surrounding him were neatly cut off!
To be continued...