NIP Chapter 314: Snow Emperor's Departure
Chapter 314: Snow Emperor's Departure
Chapter 314: Snow Emperor's Departure
"Tongming, we will set off in a few days. I can remind you that your life will be in danger during this experience. Make sure you are ready!" Jiang Siming said seriously.
Jiang Siming had no intention of forcing Jian Tongming. Although he was the descendant of the mean old man, he also had his own choice. If he chose not to go, Jiang Siming would not blame him.
"Master, I don't want to live my life in mediocrity! The Seven Killing Sword of my ancestors must not be buried by me!" Jian Tongming said with determination in his eyes. Restoring the Seven Killing Sword to its former glory has always been his belief.
Jiang Siming has now given him hope, how could Jian Tongming give up easily?
"Okay! Since you have made up your mind, there will be no chance to regret!" Jiang Siming nodded with satisfaction. Only with a firm mind can he move forward in his practice.
……
The next day, Jiang Siming, who originally wanted to send Xue Di back to the Far North, only found a slightly wrinkled note in Xue Di's room.
"I'm in love with you, please remember me!"
Jiang Siming looked at the empty room and felt inexplicably sad for some reason.
Maybe it’s because he feels sorry for her, Xue Di just wants himself to remember her.
The two of them had been together for quite some time, but Xue Di's sudden departure still made Jiang Siming feel a little uncomfortable.
Jiang Siming sometimes feels like a real bastard. If he doesn’t like her, why should he tease her?
"I feel like... I'm alone again..."
……
Since Xue Di left on her own, Jiang Siming set out on his journey ahead of time with Jian Tongming.
"Master, you seem to be in a bad mood!" Jian Tongming asked tentatively.
"Huh? Is it that obvious?" Jiang Siming said with a wry smile.
"Yeah! It's just like a bitter gourd!" Jian Tongming nodded and said seriously.
"You kid, you actually started teasing your master!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but laughed and scolded.
……
"Master, where is our destination this time? We have been walking like this for a whole month. How long will it take?" Jian Tongming couldn't help but complain.
For the past month, the two have been on the road, and Jiang Siming does not allow him to use his soul power. It is simply a torture!
"Practice is a long process. As a soul master, you can pursue the speed of practice. But as a swordsman, a restless heart will only make you stop moving forward. You are a sword, and blood will be drawn when it is unsheathed!" Jiang Siming shook his head lightly.
Jian Tongming was able to hold out for such a long time before complaining, which was already beyond his expectations. In his heart, he already had some recognition of Jian Tongming's performance.
"I understand, Master!" Jian Tongming nodded, feeling somewhat ashamed for his previous complaint.
"Tongming, do you know what kind of momentum a swordsman needs most?" Jiang Siming asked.
"Sword intent?" Jian Tongming said with some speculation.
"No! It's murderous intent! The indomitable murderous intent, the murderous intent to slaughter the world! And it must be able to be controlled freely!" Jiang Siming's cold voice echoed in Jian Tongming's ears.
The terrifying murderous aura instantly burst out from Jiang Siming, and the world seemed to lose its color in an instant. The temperature in the air dropped rapidly, and the flowers, plants and trees around him were a little sluggish at this moment.
Jian Tongming felt as if he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood rushing towards him. His eyes were filled with fear and he didn't even have the courage to draw his sword.
Seeing Jian Tongming's panic-stricken look, Jiang Siming also withdrew his murderous intent.
"Do you feel it? The strongest sword doesn't necessarily draw blood, but it destroys the heart!"
Jian Tongming, who gradually came back to his senses, couldn't help but shiver. How many people had to be killed to create that extreme murderous aura just now?
"Master, isn't such a swordsman killing innocent people indiscriminately?" Jian Tongming said with his head down.
"So, do you think I'm a murderer?" Jiang Siming was definitely amused. He didn't expect that the other party was a person with a strong sense of justice and was so disgusted with murderous intent! He even dared to mock him.
Jian Tongming did not speak, even though he respected this master very much and the master was teaching him wholeheartedly. However, having grown up in a prestigious and upright sect like the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect and being indoctrinated by the ideas of Shrek Academy, Jian Tongming was very disgusted with the indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
Jiang Siming finally shook his head helplessly, thinking that his disciple was still too naive.
How can there be so many right and wrong in this world? In this world where strength is respected, being weak is the original sin.
Just like when soul masters hunt soul beasts, will anyone feel sad for the soul beasts? The boundary between good and evil is only defined by the strong, and Jiang Siming has seen through it.
"You are the one who controls your sword. Is it for good or evil? Isn't it up to you to decide? I can tell you that no innocent soul has ever died under my sword!"
Jiang Siming couldn't impose his ideas on Jian Tongming, he could only guide him slowly.
As a soul master and the inheritor of the Seven Killing Sword, how could he keep his hands clean of blood?
"I control my sword!" Jian Tongming seemed to suddenly understand something.
"Master, I think I understand what you mean."
Jiang Siming looked at Jian Tongming with a smile on his face, thinking to himself, "After all, he is still too young!"
……
Half a month later
Before the ruins.
"Is the City of Slaughter in ruins like this?" Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh.
At the beginning, Tang San's magic grass could be said to have completely cut off the foundation of the City of Slaughter, so the current situation is reasonable.
"Master, what exactly is this place? Why is the blood energy so dense?" Jian Tongming couldn't help but be shocked when he saw the blood-colored mist all over the sky in front of him.
I have never heard of such a strange place. I think it must be a forbidden place!
"The City of Killing, a sinful place!" Jiang Siming said lightly.
Although it has been abandoned for thousands of years, the lingering blood energy is still so strong that no grass grows within a radius of ten thousand miles.
"The Road to Hell should still exist, right?" Jiang Siming murmured.
The reason why he brought Jian Tongming to the Slaughter City was to let him experience the Hell Road. Although the Slaughter City was already in ruins, the inheritance of the Shura God under the Hell Road should still exist.
"Come with me, your first experience will be here!"
Having said that, Jiang Siming walked towards the depths of the ruined city of killing.
Jian Tongming behind him was very disgusted with the blood around him, but seeing Jiang Siming getting farther and farther away, he gritted his teeth and followed him.
……
"Found it! This place is still there!" Jiang Siming smiled.
Compared with the desolate surroundings, the huge bat stone plate in front of Jiang Siming was spotless, which seemed out of place with the surrounding environment.
Jiang Siming, you recognized the thing in front of you, and it is the key to officially opening the road to hell!
(End of this chapter)