On the tip of the stone tablet, it says: "Wind, Flowers, Snow and Moon".

It also reads: "Cut the wind, the remaining flowers, the burial of snow, the cold moon."

Introduction to each final move:

"Zhanfeng, the wind passes without trace, and the sword passes silently!" Lin Bai looked at the sword of Zhanfeng and muttered it slightly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the stone tablet in front of Lin Bai, with a straight back, holding a sharp sword in his hand, looking at the heavens with a proud look. As Lin Bai recited this sentence, the figure quickly waved his sword in front of Lin Bai.

Lin Bai was shocked! The swordsmanship of this figure was not only extremely sharp, but also extremely fast.

As fast as lightning, as fast as the wind, so fast that it can cut down the wind around you.

The wind is without a trace, invisible and tasteless, and this sword can actually cut off the wind!

It's so scary!

"It's him who teaches me!" Lin Bai quickly reacted, took out the Qingge Sword, and danced with the figure.

Faster, faster and faster.

As soon as the end, Lin Bai's Qingge Sword could no longer be seen with his naked eyes.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lin Bai was sweating all over, and the figure on the stone tablet disappeared.

"Flowers in the wind, flowers, snow and moon."

"The remaining flowers are peerless and charming, and the remaining flowers at the end of the year."

Immediately, Lin Bai finished reading and a figure appeared on the stone tablet again.

But the figure at this moment is full of loneliness and sadness.

In the sword dance, the loneliness and sadness were integrated into the sword intent, turning into a terrifying sword technique that splits the sky and breaks the earth, making all living beings in the world tremble under this murderous aura.

While practicing this move, Lin Bai remembered someone.

I remembered Murong Yeshen.

Murong Yeshen was once so glorious in the Lingjian Sect and was extremely talented. He was called the most talented disciple under Su Cang. He was a warrior of the Divine Alliance, a warrior of the Sword Alliance, and a target of worship and pursuit by all the warriors of the Lingjian Sect.

But he eventually died under Lin Bai's sword.

Murong Yeshen, just like what this trick says, no matter how beautiful you are and talented, you are just a remnant flower withered on the ground at the end of your life.

Even in beautiful flowers, there will be a moment of withering.

Even in a powerful person, there will be the moment of death.

When life reaches its end, it is just a withered flower.

"Buried snow, weeping in the sky, snow in the dusk."

In this move, the figure did not dance the sword, but directly tore it apart with one sword, splitting the sky.

Lin Bai felt the boundless chill in this sword, as if this sword wanted to eradicate all the snow in the world.

"Leng Yue, Leng Yue Bing Xin, Lovesickness becomes a disease."

The figure remained motionless, looking up at the sky calmly, looking at the bright moon in the sky.

At this moment, he was no longer afraid of the bright moonlight.

Because the moonlight is cold, and his heart is cold.

But he missed himself even more.

Because I am also cold, I am not afraid of this cold world.

Lin Bai watched the figure dance, and the sword intent emitted a different smell.

"This seems to be the life of a sword cultivator."

"When he was young, he was full of energy, his swordsmanship was extremely high, and he was determined to be at the end of the world. He vowed to cut off the wind without a trace."

"When he was young, he saw his parents old and would eventually grow old. He watched his relatives leave his side one by one, just like flowers that had withered after blooming."

"When he was middle-aged, he seemed to see that his life would end. The snow falling from the sky seemed to bury him. He swept away with anger and sweep away all the snow in the world that wanted to bury him. He wanted to live."

"In his late years, he looked down on honor and disgrace and did not compete for fame and fortune, because he knew the ruthlessness of this world. No matter how glorious you are or how talented you are, you will not be able to live forever. Time will eventually take away everything from you."

"He understood, but he also understood it was too late. An old man had already had a cold blood in his body. What else could he do? He could only look at the cold moon with his cold heart."

"He missed himself before and the young man who vowed to cut off the wind. If he still had the passionate blood at that time, he would have to hold his sword and go up to the sky and find the way to immortality!"

Lin Bai opened his eyes, looked at the stone tablet, and said lightly: "I don't know if I have realized the meaning of it, but this is my perception!"

Lin Bai stood up, bowed respectfully, and said seriously: "Today I have learned the four swords of my seniors, and the wind and moon. I should know that time is in a hurry and I will definitely not waste my time. I will strive to strive for the peak of martial arts and seek the way of eternal life!"

Wow

After Lin Bai finished speaking, the words on the stone tablet suddenly turned into a stream of black smoke and disappeared.

As a result, the text disappeared and sixteen new words appeared in the stone tablet.

"I'm afraid, go for a brave journey!"

"Don't be old, I regret it!"

When Lin Bai saw these sixteen words, he almost couldn't breathe a sigh of relief and said in his heart: It seems that this senior is also a free and easy person.

"Young people must remember the predecessors!" Lin Bai said with his fists.

Lin Bai understood the magical power, and the last little power on this divine monument was dissipated.

The sea breeze rolled, weathered the stone tablet and blew into the sea.

"What a pity. I didn't know the name of this senior. If I knew it, I would definitely visit his hometown." Lin Bai felt a little regretful in his heart as the stone tablet weathered and dissipated in front of him.

If you can create such a splendid four magical power, you must be a warrior who has the ability to defy the will of heaven in the sword.

Go bravely, even if you have low talent and low martial spirit, you will be able to show the faint light on yourself.

If you dare to break through, even if you offend everyone in the world, I will have a sword that can defeat everyone in the world.

He bravely went to break through, and used the sword in his hand to wipe out all the enemies in front of him, and let him disappear.

Lin Bai understood the meaning of the four magical powers of Fenghua, Snow and Moon.

These four magical powers are extremely powerful. Except for the first move, the other three moves are filled with the regret of the sword cultivator. He hated that when he was young, he did not work hard and was afraid of the future, and even when he was in twilight, he could only wait for death.

In the midst of regret, his swordsmanship broke through again, creating the two swords of Burial Xue and Leng Yue.

Lin Bai walked back. It was a surprise that Lin Bai was able to learn these four magical powers when he came overseas.

In just half an hour.

Lin Bai walked out from the depths of this peach forest.

Flowers in Qinghai, flowers in Wanqing, Liu Beixing and Su Xianmei all looked at him with anticipation.

"Here comes out so soon?" Liu Beixing looked at Lin Bai in surprise.

"God, do you need to say it? He must be unable to pass the Nine-Curve Eight Immortal Formation and retreated." Hua Wanqing had strong confidence in this formation.

Some time ago, Hua Wanqing returned from the Yuntai Palace in Canghai. He believed that his cultivation had reached the fifth level of the Tianwu Realm and was considered a master among the young generation. He went to break into this formation, but was trapped inside for three days and three nights. In the end, Hua Qinghai came to find him and rescued him.

"How could he, a warrior at the second level of the Heavenly Martial Realm, break the Nine-Curve Eight Immortal Formation?"

Hua Wanqing said with a sarcastic look

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