Chapter 417 The Sword of Flying Celestial (2/2)

Whatever that had happened in the past was just like the mist. Every bit of it was recalled at that moment. He still remembered the cry he made when he was born. It was the same for most. Why was it that the first thing people did when they were born, was cry? Was it because the world was a sea of bitterness?Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

Shen Lian too recalled the first time he felt affection for the opposite gender. It was during school in his previous life. It was not because she was gorgeous, but because in that particular moment, it just happened to pull on his heartstrings. In the secular mortal world, it only takes one glance to fall in love with someone, and then it was a painful story. Until now he still felt strange about himself, and the person he met then.

His life went by normally until he had a car accident, to which he was reincarnated to this world, and it was the beginning of this grand life. It felt like he belonged here. With an insipid heart, he cultivated leisurely. He overcame all the challenges and never complained. He finally achieved Daoist immortality and made two to three good friends. He held such a high position in life and stood on the summit of mortals.

The best time of his life brought along his most difficult opponent - Chen Beidou.

Until now he the image of Chen Beidou in his mind was not complete. He only knew that this person had an indestructible will. His behavior was not constrained by the worldly standards, and he had the determination to focus on the pursuit of swordcraft.

He was indeed the perfect cultivator - he possessed all the necessary criteria to become someone successful. Most importantly, his strength exceeded that of all the opponents Shen Lian had ever met.

They did not have anything against each other, it was destiny that led to this battle.

If he did not study the Being and Non-Being of Sword Aura, such thing would not have happened today. If he did not step foot in Su's Fort, without meeting Mr Su, this would not have happened. Life offered him countless paths, but he still ended up on this one.

At that moment it was hard for him to stay calm, but at the same time he was not afraid. There was an indescribable excitement in him. It was a form of curiosity towards the unknown. It was the kind of relief that came from the will to give everything up in the face of a challenge.

When he stepped out of the abode of immortals, wind began to blow and rain began to fall.

The fog was blown away by the wind and the rain fell on his dark bun. It fell between his brows and his face. The chilly feeling made him alert, and at the same time cleared away the contaminated Qi outside the abode.

As usual, Fang Yanying followed behind her uncle-master. However, this time around she figured she could not follow his face. She could only see her uncle-master holding the Five Elements Magical Sword and that the wind and rain were circulating around him. The heaven and earth Qi of Mount Zhong too followed suit.

Chen Beidou was the center of Mount Zhong, and at this moment Shen Lian was the other center, center of the flow.

Every step, every shift in body movement, was similar to the music played by each pluck of the string of the zither. It sent a signal through the heaven and earth Qi of Mount Zhong. In Fang Yanying's eyes, the image of Mount Zhong began to blur. Space began to fold into itself. It was hard to differentiate between up and down and the four cardinal directions.

Shen Lian did not intentionally calculate how far away Chen Beidou was, let alone calculate when the moon would appear. He just naturally folded his sleeves, with the right hand which was still a skeleton, he drew his Five Elements Magical Sword as smoothly as the flow of water.

The wind and rain, along with the Qi of the mountain followed the sword of Shen Lian, and they stormed towards the jade-green cliff.

The full moon was now out in Mount Zhong. And the wind and rain appeared to be of a faded yellow under the moonlight.

The sword of flying celestial.