The reason why the water binds the sword is because the sword destroys the balance of the water.
The reason why people always feel bound is because they want to break the shackles of heaven and earth. Therefore, the heavens must bind them!
To put it simply, it's the power of the water against the sword. But to put it simply, it's the law of the heavens! The law of the heavens!
When people in the water can't take it anymore and break out of the water, it's equivalent to breaking the law of the water!
But as long as you're in it, you must be bound by it!
Chu Yang quietly comprehended. For half a month, he almost didn't know fatigue as he shuttled between the water and the shore. He didn't know fatigue as he attacked, comprehended, retracted, and comprehended … "
Time passed bit by bit.
In the Tribulation Space, the Sword Spirit heaved a deep sigh, but also a sigh of relief. He saw with his own eyes how Chu Yang suddenly fell into an epiphany and was completely bound by it. He almost lost his mind and fell into a deep sleep.
In the end, he finally broke through and entered a brand new realm!
The reason why the Sword Spirit said that this was a brand new realm was because even the Sword Spirit had never seen or comprehended this realm in its infinite life.
This realm wasn't necessarily a peak that couldn't be reached, but it was definitely unprecedented! Since ancient times, no one had ever entered this realm!
Chu Yang's power didn't increase by much, but his spiritual realm had broken through to a level that even a sword emperor might not be able to reach!
The sword spirit smiled with relief. Chu Yang had already broken through the realm of the Tribulation Sword. Although he still cultivated the Tribulation Sword technique, he still walked the same path. But he could transcend this path at any time …
In other words, no matter how miraculous the Tribulation Sword was, it couldn't control the current master of the Tribulation Sword.
The master of the Tribulation Sword was in front, and the master was behind.
But now, Chu Yang had really become the master of the Tribulation Sword! The Sovereign Tribulation Sword!
These were two completely different concepts.
Chu Yang continued to practice his sword. Sometimes, he even ate and drank underwater. He grabbed a fish and ate it. He tirelessly familiarized himself with this realm and this new feeling!
When others fell into a special spiritual realm, they would be able to transcend it in half a day at most. However, Chu Yang had retained this miraculous state for an entire month!
When Chu Yang came out of the water again, he discovered that the Lotus Lake had changed.
The surface of the lake was already covered in greenery, and flowers were already blooming on the shore. There was an endless stream of tourists on the shore. They were shuttling back and forth on the lake. There was the sound of zither music, the sound of flute music, and the fragrance of rouge floating with the wind …
It was already April!
There was only one and a half months left until the Moon Lotus Three Ultimate Gathering.
Chu Yang's divine sense moved, and he clearly felt the sword tip and sword edge of the Calamity Sword in his Dantian suddenly jump! Then, in the depths of the Lotus Lake, a sword essence that seemed to have been reunited after a long time suddenly appeared, clear and stable.
Chu Yang's eyes lit up! As expected, you appeared.
Although he could sense it now, it was still not the time to put it away! Chu Yang could feel that his cultivation was still not enough. Therefore, he could only turn around and leave this place that made him suffer from endless temptation!
After I break through, I'll come immediately! Just you wait!
The Lotus Lake had become the focus of attention. People from all over the world began to rush over in an endless stream. This was the music festival of the entire Chong Tian Continent! It was a truly grand event!
Countless refined scholars and literary figures were gathered here.
Chu Yang was three feet under the water. He was like a big fish, silently swimming under the water.
The discussion of a ship aroused his interest. He let her stay away from the other ships and quietly hid under this ship.
"… This time, Prime Minister Diwu is really ruthless … So many people died …" One of the people on the ship said.
"Yes, this is a catastrophe for Great Zhao … And it's been a long time, and it's still not over …" Another person sighed.
"After this incident, I'm afraid … we won't be able to recover for three to five years." Another person said worriedly.
"That's not necessarily true …"
The people on the ship obviously had some misgivings. They lowered their voices, fearing that others would hear them.
Chu Yang immediately felt relieved. It seems that Diwu Qing Rou hasn't completely destroyed Great Zhao. "
From the moment Diwu Qing Rou made his move, Chu Yang estimated that with such a big incident and the disturbance caused by the sword, Diwu Qing Rou would not be able to calm down and recover in half a year.
Or even longer.
In other words, they would be absolutely safe for at least half a year!
And now, only three months had passed.
Even though he knew it wouldn't be so fast, but now that he heard the confirmation of others, Chu Yang was completely relieved. Everything was still in time!
Wait until I get the third fragment of the sword, then I can still make it in time.
At this moment, a dreamy sound of a flute suddenly sounded. It surrounded the Lotus Lake that was shrouded in the sadness of spring, adding to the melancholy of a broken heart.
Someone suddenly shouted, "The Flute Master is here!"
"I didn't expect the Flute Master to come so early this year! There's still one and a half months before the competition.
"The Flute Master is the Flute Master! She's really extraordinary! But with this flute sound, there's no other sound in the entire Lotus Lake. "
Everyone raised their heads and looked over.
They saw a flat and long boat slowly sliding down the Lotus Lake. It was a boat with a black awning. The hull of the boat was pitch black, without any other color. Against the green grass, red flowers, green mountains, and clear water, it was even more abrupt!
At the bow of the boat, a person in white robes sat peacefully. A cool breeze blew gently. His snow-white robes fluttered in the wind, fluttering in the wind!
The whimpering sound of a flute spread out. The sound wasn't loud, but it silenced all other sounds between heaven and earth …
Someone listened attentively with an intoxicated expression. Only when the sound of the flute stopped did he finally wake up as if from a dream. He recited, "The moon and lotus flowers bloom, the meeting of the Three Absolutes. Who ascends the heavenly palace, who takes the lead? The flute immortal drifts on the water, the flute sage quietly swims on the boat. The sound of the zither descends from the heavens, the vicissitudes of life paint the spring and autumn! Twenty years of wind and rain, who doesn't fall? Twenty years of wind and frost, who can stay? "
"The Flute Master, with only half a tune, has already surpassed the world's music! Worthy of the Flute Master. "
The sound of the flute lingered in the air. The Flute Master's small boat floated down the river. His white robes fluttered as he passed through the vast water surface. But he didn't stop for a moment before disappearing into the vast expanse of smoke.
Everyone could clearly see a man in his thirties sitting at the bow of the boat. His eyes seemed tired, emotionless, and helpless. But he also seemed to be weary of the compassion of the world. He was motionless, as if he didn't hear the cheers around him.
The silhouette of the boat went far away.
Chu Yang peeked out from the water plants to witness this scene. He couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle, "This Flute Master is really pretentious. That motherf * cker posture is really cool! "
But even though it was pretentious, it was still necessary. In a musical competition, popularity was the deciding factor. The Flute Master appeared alone, dressed in white and on a black boat. His elegant bearing was like a rider leaving dust behind. He floated in and out. The sound of the flute was mellow, directly penetrating one's heart. This scene of gaining the upper hand by a show of strength would surely leave a deep impression on everyone present.
In particular, his flute sound was filled with sorrow. It was exactly in line with the current mood of the people of Great Zhao during this period of turmoil.
One couldn't help but admit that this move was really brilliant.
The Flute Master had disappeared for a long time, but the discussions of the crowd were getting more and more heated. In a direction that no one paid attention to, no one discovered that there was an additional fleet of boats here.
These boats were no different from other boats. But Chu Yang could clearly see that these boats also came from upstream.
They were clearly the boats of the Flute Master's clan.
Chu Yang chuckled. Unknowingly, he chose a secluded place to go ashore. Immediately, he changed his clothes and changed his appearance. He bought a small boat like the one he had bought some time ago. Holding a fishing rod, he sat on it.
Floating on the water.
Who doesn't know how to act pretentious? Chu Yang thought to himself. Suddenly, he fixed the fishing rod on the boat. Pulling off his clothes, he dived into the water with a splash. After swimming underwater for a long time, he finally found a big fish that weighed dozens of pounds. He caught it in a few moves and stuffed the hook into the mouth of the fish. Then, he returned to the boat. Wearing his snow white clothes, his face was tranquil as he held the fishing rod in his hand …
Erm, everyone can understand that fish from before. Eh … "
Actually, Minister Chu didn't know how to fish, but he knew how to catch fish.
Therefore, Minister Chu continued to float on the boat like an immortal. His expression was tranquil as he held the fishing rod. The fishing line made whooshing sounds as it was pulled … drifting on the lake …
This freehand style was truly a masterpiece of the Lotus Lake!
Immediately, many people noticed this extremely pretentious guy. Such a small boat, yet he didn't use a mast, a sail, a paddle, or a bamboo pole … Just like that, whooshing through the water.
Immediately, everyone looked over curiously.
Suddenly, in front of the boat, where the fishing rod was pointing, the head of a big fish suddenly popped out. With a 'puff', it made a huge splash.
Immediately, everyone could clearly see that the fishing line was in the mouth of the big fish …
This fish must weigh at least a hundred pounds, right?
Immediately after, the big fish moved on the water's surface, creating a ripple. It continued to pull the boat, drifting from east to west.
"Wow! So cool! " A young girl shouted like a love-struck fool. She was so happy that she jumped up and down on the boat, clapping her hands. Her eyes were filled with longing, "Using a big fish to pull the boat, wow … wow …"
More and more people started to notice.
Especially some girls. Their eyes were shining as they looked at this pretentious pretentious criminal. They were both envious and fascinated. This kind of carefreeness wasn't something an ordinary person could do.
So much so that … this degree of flashiness was not in the least inferior to the Flute Master from before!
Minister Chu was expressionless. With a proud and aloof face, he was very noble and untainted as he weaved through the cracks of the big boat and the small boat. His facial expression didn't change in the slightest …
This was a different kind of scenery.
Such elegance, such confidence, and such originality …
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him. The commotion that the Flute Master had caused earlier, disappeared in an instant.
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