Jiang Zhiwei's current experience is slightly different from this Other Selves"Remembrance.
On the day when a large number of young disciples of the world's martial arts sects gathered at Shaolin, I was in a bottleneck and agreed to go to the master to communicate and increase my knowledge by traveling.
"My name is Jiang Zhiwei, and I am a disciple of the Sword-Washing Pavilion."
"Miss Jiang..."
"Little monk, you have to call me Donor Jiang."
A disciple of the Profound Heaven Sect bullied Su Meng, who was a disciple of Shaolin at the time, and rescued him. Everyone got to know each other through this opportunity.
Then, she entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation space with Su Meng, Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Zhengyan and other disciples several years in advance.
It is hard to imagine that Mad Saber, who is known as Berserk Vajra in the world, was once a cute little monk with pink and jade sculptures. Moreover, this little monk was quick-tongued and funny, which is slightly different from the current Earth Ranking genius who is mostly calm and frowns from time to time.
Love the brain, love Manifesting Before the People, walk around the world with the dream of being a hero, but still have a true chivalrous heart inside, and practice it personally...
Hidden Emperor Fort In the beginning, he was still a little monk who needed help on his own; Journey to the West World, he was able to become the main force in killing Exterior Scenery the big demon; and later, he took the heads of enemy generals among thousands of armies.
It was then that I discovered that the little guy whom I regarded as my younger brother had grown up to be able to stand alone.
Gradually, I passed through the copy worlds such as Nine Villages...
New comrades have been added to the team, and old friends have passed away, leaving no trace of their remains.
The world changes, but what remains unchanged is the light and shadow of the sword Evernight, the joy of escaping from death, the determination of running through the sword, and the trust that entrusts one's life.
During the ups and downs of troubled times, he fought with ease, he saw a lot of vileness and darkness but still maintained his pride, he experienced various setbacks and suppressions but still preferred to bend rather than bend.
This is the world.
This is Jianghu.
"Sister Jiang."
This room is different from other women's boudoirs. There is only one mirror placed on a wooden table, no dressing table, and only a few boxes for clothing. The windows are bright and clean, fresh and simple, and there are swordsmanship secret books everywhere.
"Su Meng is visiting, do you want to see him?" Just in front of Death Seclusion, a junior brother sent a message to ask.
Hearing this, an indescribable emotion filled the air. Jiang Zhiwei's expression was startled, the hand holding the sword slid down a bit, and he bit his lip...
She knew why he came.
I also knew why my mind was shaking for a moment.
sword...
The sword in his hand was a little unstable.
"Ask him to wait for me at the Mid-Mountain Pavilion..."
She specially changed into a goose-yellow dress, pulled up her black hair, and saw herself dressed as before in the mirror. After being stunned for a moment, she stood up and walked towards the Mid-Mountain Pavilion.
I know his feelings for me...
It has always been a pleasure spending time with him over the years...
Sometimes I also wonder how great it would be if it could continue like this...
When she came to the Mid-Mountain Pavilion, she sat on a stone bench, recalling and speaking out her thoughts to the man who was once like a younger brother.
What I want most is, after all, the seven-foot sword in my hand.
From powerless hesitation to determination.
Along the way, Jiang Zhiwei gradually grasped the sword in his hand. "I only love the seven-foot sword in my life, Slashing the Self to See the Self I am not myself."
This path leads to no return.
Death Seclusion, after fighting with himself for only two years, lost all his energy and sat in a quiet room, and was pulled into the Exterior Scenery-class mission world by Six Paths midway...
Sword-Washing Pavilion disciple Jiang Zhiwei.
Death Reincarnation.
Buzz-!
Haotian Mirror Fragment was suddenly shaken, accompanied by a low sword cry and a faint light that was too subtle to be noticed. Jiang Zhiwei seemed to wake up from a dream, holding his head that was still aching and gritting his teeth.
Other Selves "The experience of death was so real that she almost fell into it.
Is it because the emotions have shaken the state of mind, or is one's own cultivation insufficient?
"..." Jiang Zhiwei was surprised that Death Seclusion failed.
What made her even more confused was that her feelings about the Other Selves she had just recovered were different from those described in ancient books. It was as if she had experienced it herself, but she had experienced a different life.
Weird.
"That was my original destiny?" Jiang Zhiwei said to himself.
No one can tell her the answer, but at this moment she truly feels that her soul essence and swordsmanship perception have increased a lot, and she has the experience of Death Seclusion's failure.
After a long time, Jiang Zhiwei returned to calm and leisurely, but he could not help but cover his mouth and laugh, "Fortunately, no matter who I am, I am obsessed with swords. My Yu Shu likes Su Meng very much, otherwise what would it be like to interfere?"
"Two women are fighting, do they hug each other, or do they have both sides...
..?"
"If you really want the little monk to enjoy the treatment of being a hero in a Jianghu story, you must not make this guy so beautiful."
I don't dare to be beautiful... I don't dare to be beautiful...
That scene would probably be more uncomfortable than dying, not to mention that the one in my family who is not even a little bit high...
Meng Qi True Spirit, who relied on Azure Jade Void Sword, secretly complained, but he also found it funny that he would be rejected even in a different history.
However, not even Jiang Zhiwei noticed that the name of Meng Qi had quietly changed.
Jiang Zhiwei subconsciously glanced at the long swords on his knees.
Is it an illusion?
"I feel more Spirituality than before." Jiang Zhiwei flicked the blade of the sword with his finger.
She didn't delay for too long, adjusted her breath a little, and integrated the results. She once again used Haotian Mirror to sense all the worlds.
This time it is still similar to Other Selves", and the history of Real World is almost the same...
Under the influence of Haotian Mirror Fragment, Jiang Zhiwei's perspective is in a bird's-eye view. However, due to his own life level, there is a serious sense of confusion throughout the sea of consciousness.
There are also many doubts that come with it.
Cosmic Light Fragments derived from Real World and all the worlds, there are few worlds with completely similar histories, appearances and names.
But why are these Other Selves" that I sense no different from the real body?
This kind of induction on the space-time level is not everywhere in the Legend Realm world, Other Selves Projection, but occupies its own River of Time, sensing all possible branches of the past and future.
It's like...
Other Shore Features?
I don't know what kind of history Jiang Zhiwei "is well-informed and has a close connection with each other, so he came to this understanding."
She tried to use Other Selves "as a sword to uphold herself" and herself as an anchor, but found that the boundaries were gradually blurring...
Every Jiang Zhiwei uses his body as a sword and takes this as his Tao. In this case, all I am is myself, what is the difference?
This is Jiang Zhiwei's own understanding.
At this moment, a similar but different experience emerged before my eyes. I participated in an exchange conference held by Shaolin and entered the Six Paths of Reincarnation space... The only difference is that this Jiang Zhiwei Death Seclusion succeeded.
The Su Meng in this experience was also different. He had a deep entanglement with the Luo Sect Saint Gu Xiaosang, but after Gu Xiaosang died unexpectedly, he started the path of concentrating on spiritual practice.
The young monk has extraordinary luck, and he possesses a talent for swordsmanship that is unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
With this kind of swordsmanship talent, Great Liang almost single-handedly resisted the team. In less than ten years, he became Peak Heavenly Immortal, saving Xiao Meng and his friends in critical situations many times.
No one in the team died because of Six Paths. Control the sword in your hand with the heart of the sword, and Taishang can reach the sky.
Any evil spirits, heretics, conspirators, and conspirators can all be killed with one sword.
It can be said that this is Jiang Zhiwei's ideal self.
But not everything is smooth sailing and continues like a dream.
In front of the Jade Void Palace, a man in black robe with a pair of gold and silver eyes looked like a god and demon. Xiao Meng and I tried our best, but couldn't resist.
"Interesting, Su Meng in this history is not the strongest below Legend, but you already have the strength of Peak Heavenly Immortal..."
Stars in the sky fell towards Real World, causing the sea of stars to overturn and turn into a torrential rain. The man in black robe seemed to be thinking about something, and finally shook his head. "I originally wanted to beg Cause of All Fruits directly, but God has the virtue of good life, Su Meng, today I will extradite you to become a direct disciple. Of course, your current cultivation and skills must be abolished and reincarnated."
"Leave with me."
The majestic and terrifying power is like sunshine, eclipsing everything.
There was no room for them to refuse, he was just giving the notice.
This is the most essential gap between Legend and Heavenly Immortal. No matter how talented you are, even if Human Immortal can counterattack Heavenly Immortal, but against the Legend creature, even all your means will be in vain.
Otherwise, how could the saints from hundreds of medieval schools of thought lead Other Shore Divine Weapon to attack Overlord, and they would all end up dying together.
"Let's go Zhiwei, he is coming for me." Su Meng smiled weakly, but the knife in his hand did not stop and waved forward.
I have already tried my best, and the remaining things can only be said to be Heaven's Will and cannot be violated. Even relatives and friends can be regarded as being benevolent and righteous.
But if we just see him becoming a puppet Marionette step by step, the heart of the sword will be covered in dust and will no longer be Oldest One. It is better to use your body as a sword to cut off the constraints for him and fight for that wispy glimmer of life!
At the critical moment, Jiang Zhiwei made a decision, and the sword light suddenly surged. Under the brilliance of Great Sun, a bright white rainbow shot out, rushing towards the man in black robe like a beast.
The two have been sharing weal and woe for a long time, and their relationship has long gone beyond that of best friends. It's just that I like swords more, so the choice at that time was inevitable...
They are not lovers, but they are Daoist lovers.
"Zhiwei!" Su Meng's eyes are about to burst.
"After all, it's a little bit worse. If you don't join Legend, you're just an ant. You can't even find your true self." The man with gold and silver eyes showed a hint of sarcasm.
In the blink of an eye, not only the white rainbow shattered, but even Su Meng's body, which had dealt a desperate blow, was completely solidified, like a flying mosquito Amber wrapped in rosin, The Glazed Lamp burning Buddhist kingdom Pure Land opened its door Door Opening, and it was time to pull out the Su Meng True Spirit and throw it into it.
Boom Incident suddenly appeared, and there was an untouchable feeling around it that broke like water waves, and a clear light fell here across time.
"Haotian Mirror?!"
As soon as the sound of astonishment rang out, a torrent of sword energy mixed with fragments of the sun, moon, and stars followed closely behind.
Just as the man with gold and silver eyes wanted to escape, he suddenly entered a chaotic world with no distinction between up, down, left, right, and right. Even the Legend imprints in different Cosmic Light Fragments were merged together.
Dacheng's Cause of All Fruits!
His soul trembled, as if great fear arose in his heart, and he could not restrain it at all. However, just like Heavenly Immortal was crushed before, in front of this sword light, this Legend disciple of Dipankara Lineage was powerless to resist.
The palace collapsed and the illusion disintegrated.
After one blow, Azure Longsword pulled a little bit of True Spirit back, without stopping, and disappeared along with the clear light falling from Haotian Mirror.
Then this fragment of Real World changed, Void Distortion, time was chaotic, history shifted, and the future that had just been staged did not exist.
"Haotian..." Dipankara Buddha figured out the secret and let out a long sigh.
Sword-Washing Pavilion, a quiet place of retreat, the moon does not cover the stars in the sky, and there are occasional insects chirping on the ground.
Jiang Zhiwei looked at the sword in his hand and let out a sudden sigh, "Little monk, it turns out you are my sword..."
Where have you heard similar sentence patterns?
"To be precise, this sword is not yours, it is my sword." Meng Qi corrected.
"It's the sword I got after passing the trial."
Jiang Zhiwei seemed to have regained some of his true self and deliberately teased, "Why did you come into my sword without permission without even saying hello? This is something only a flower monk would do."
"This is not that..."
Meng Qi didn't know how to explain it, so he said with some embarrassment, "There was something wrong with the practice."
"I remember that I was in Changle Imperial Palace..." Jiang Zhiwei said softly, "It's like experiencing the birth of the peerless sword Immortal that I have been dreaming about for a while, but in the end I still lost to the power of Legend."
"Why did Yu Shu enter Six Paths before me? I remember that the sect and the aristocratic family were not very good at dealing with each other. Shaolin would never invite Ruan Family..."
If Phone Booth Don't worry about logic for something like this.
As for the great power Legend...
It should be the Other Shore people behind him who are trying to guide history in a direction that is beneficial to themselves, otherwise the invincible sword Immortal design created by Immortal King's Tear with the remaining power in Jiang Zhiwei will not be easily destroyed.
It was also good luck that so many worlds were created by Real World fragments History Construction. Only the second time I used Haotian Mirror, I awakened Jiang Zhiwei's true self True Spirit.
Could it be that after this magic weapon changed its owner, it even gained a lot of European energy?
"I also need to ask you to continue to use Haotian Mirror to communicate with the world, so that I can find the remaining True Spirit that turned into Other Selves." Meng Qi spoke sincerely.
"This is natural, and I will not give up such a good opportunity." Jiang Zhiwei said, "It's just that my true cultivation has not reached that point after all, and it may take a lot of time."
"It doesn't matter, I have collected a lot of swordsmanship secrets from all over the world, which can help you practice." Meng Qi said.
Jiang Zhiwei heard this, his eyes brightened slightly, but there was a hint of weirdness in his eyes.
"What's wrong?"
"Although I said that I only love the seven-foot sword in my life, you probably didn't turn into a sword on purpose..."
Seeing Changjian fall into silence, Jiang Zhiwei pursed his lips and smiled.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Wherever the secret book is, quickly bring it out."
Both of them were rude and straightforward.
"I will occasionally fall into a deep sleep. Collecting True Spirit can increase my waking time. You can treat me as the senior master who teaches the skills in the story." Meng Qi said.
It's like being a grandpa for once.
"Why is this happening?" Jiang Zhiwei frowned and said, "Are you seriously injured?"
That's not true.
Thousands of miles away, the recovered Su Meng True Spirit was put into Azure Jade Void Sword by substituting it for another. Meng Qi, who had regained his body, looked back at Su Lin and others who were suppressing a smile.
Mainly because I don't want to be entertained.