Chapter 1917, he is a variable

"Master, do you really want nine points of soul? This is not a trivial matter, if you are not careful, your soul will be scattered!" Xuandong looked at Zhao Xiaoning with a solemn face, the three of them followed Zhao Xiaoning into the Qingdi Immortal Mansion, saying that they were helping Zhao Xiaoning protect the Dharma, but now, let alone the three of them, even if the three gods come, I am afraid they will not be able to protect Zhao Xiaoning's primordial gods, right?

"Master, this is too crazy to take any chances. Ni Zuo's expression was serious, it wasn't that they were afraid of death, because Zhao Xiaoning had once again terminated their contractual relationship, even if Zhao Xiaoning died, they would not die.

Ni You said: "Master, even if you are talented, but the soul nine points is a big deal, the future emperor disappeared in the immortal world for more than 20,000 years, the time he disappeared is in the soul two points, the soul is divided into two and it takes such a long time, not to mention the soul nine points, even if the time of the Blue Emperor Immortal Mansion is different from the outside world, even if you can really soul nine points, but it will take an incomparably long time." ”

Zhao Xiaoning shook his head slightly: "How come I don't know about your worries? It's just that I have no way out now." If I take 10,000 steps back, Emperor Jing took 20,000 years, so would I have to spend more time than him?"

Xuandong couldn't help but say: "Master, it took 20,000 years for people's souls to be divided into two!"

Zhao Xiaoning asked, "How many years has he been cultivating?"

Ni Zuo thought for a moment: "Emperor Jing seems to have been cultivating for 130,000 years. ”

"Oh. Zhao Xiaoning: "I've only been cultivating for less than twenty years!"

Burst!

The three of them almost vomited blood, and they were hung like this in less than twenty years?

It's a dog.

You said that chatting is a science, but now you are talking to death!

"Okay, okay, you can help me protect the Fa first, if I really have any accidents, just forcibly knock me unconscious!" Zhao Xiaoning said and closed his eyes.

"Nine points of soul, as the name suggests, is to divide the soul into nine, to integrate the soul into each doppelganger, so that they can think and cultivate independently. It's a long process, but if I succeed, I'm sure I'll be able to improve significantly. This process is called soul slashing!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiaoning suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes bloomed with inexplicable fear: "Why do I know about soul slashing? Why are those words in my heart just now a little familiar, as if they have been said before?"

Zhao Xiaoning didn't know what was going on, but the words in his heart just now really had a sense of déjà vu.

"Could it be that there really is a so-called parallel space?"

Zhao Xiaoning was quickly relieved, because many times many pictures happened in front of him, but they gave people a sense of déjà vu, and no one could explain what was going on.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Xiaoning calmed his heart, and then the power of his soul spread, enveloping all eight clones, and then he pinched the trick with both hands, pinching out the golden magic decisions one by one, and after that, an indescribable aura spread out in his body.

"Why is the master's breath so good... Naturally?" Xuan Dong watched this scene quietly, and exchanged ideas with the two brothers, Ni Zuo and Ni Right.

"Dao! this is Dao Yun!" Ni Zuo exclaimed, his pupils trembling deeply like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Oh my God, how is this possible, how can he exude Dao Yun on his body?" Ni You was also stunned, Dao Yun This is a kind of existence that does not belong to a cultivator, let alone an immortal cultivator, but an existence that does not belong to the gods, only the power of the immortal realm can be exerted, this power makes people feel very ethereal, and it also makes people feel frightened.

"The master shouldn't be the reincarnation of a saint, right? Otherwise, how can he exude a Taoist rhyme in this cultivation? Although it is very weak, but I want to worship!" Xuandong felt uneasy in his heart.

"The reincarnation of a saint? Yes, it must be the reincarnation of a saint. ”

"The master has a chance against the sky, and with his current cultivation, he can slaughter the Immortal Emperor, which shows that he is extremely talented, and I am afraid that no one will question his reincarnation as a saint. I'm really looking forward to his combat power after nine points of soul!"

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In a chaotic space.

An umbrella-shaped tree of enlightenment rises to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and is surrounded by steaming aura.

The emerald green leaves exude vigorous vitality, each leaf blooms with brilliance, and if you look closely, you can even see the difference between each leaf, and the leaves are like a small screen, playing a different picture.

It's like what Buddhism says, one flower, one leaf, one world.

There was a gray stone table under the Enlightenment Tree, and there were two people sitting in front of the stone table, one of whom was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with long gray hair coiled up, and an ordinary branch stuck on it. The temples naturally droop and flutter in the wind, giving people a smell of ethereal dust.

His appearance is very ordinary, but there is a feeling of kindness, at this time he is holding a glass of water, looking at the invisible light curtain in the distance, and in the light curtain is the picture of Zhao Xiaoning slashing his soul.

In front of the old man sat a middle-aged man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a cyan robe, if Zhao Xiaoning had to be surprised here, this person was none other than one of the Five Heavenly Emperors, the Qing Emperor and Tai Hao.

"Ancestor, what do you think about this?" asked the Blue Emperor.

The old man smiled slightly: "Look with your eyes." ”

Burst!

Emperor Qing directly squirted out the tea in his mouth, and looked at the old man with a stunned expression: "Ancestor, your speaking posture is quite like Zhao Xiaoning's style! Or is this the real you? In short, you make me feel a little strange." ”

That's right.

The old man is none other than the famous Shennong. It's just that the Shennong clan in the past was an unsmiling existence, even if the Qing Emperor came to ask for Taoism, he was very bland, how could he have the witty appearance just now.

"This is a guy that people love and hate, isn't it?" Shennong Ancestor looked at the figure with a smile on his face.

Qingdi nodded: "Indeed, this guy is really special. It's just that I can't predict his future. Speaking of this, he is a little helpless, the Blue Emperor has already become a saint, but he can't see through Zhao Xiaoning's future, he even wants to speculate on Zhao Xiaoning's future through other people, but he can't guess the future of everyone on the earth.

"You can't predict?" Shennong Ancestor chuckled: "Do you think you can't deduce it yourself?

"Really?" Emperor Qing was frightened: "Could it be because of his identity?"

"No!" Shennong Ancestor said: "He is a variable! The variable of position, let alone us, even that existence probably would not have imagined that he would become a variable in his ninth life." ”

Emperor Qing was moved, and couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor, if Zhao Xiaoning really fuses with the top eight, how strong will he be?"