Chapter 372: The Secret of the Origin II

The refining of the Ten Thousand Swords is still continuing, and the refining of the Bladeless Divine Sword has made Li Yifeng aware of the hard work of his predecessors. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Although I empathize, I gradually understood the necessity of suffering in the process of purging, and no longer resisted the refining of ten thousand swords, but learned from it for my own use.

The Ten Thousand Swords Refining that could only last more than ten steps was gradually overcome by Li Yifeng, although the pain still existed, but it had slowly adapted to it, and as time passed, such pain had become numb.

When I got halfway through, I had to accept a sword for every step I took, but it began to increase halfway through. When Li Yifeng stepped out of one foot, two swords appeared in the sea of knowledge, one blue and one red were particularly dazzling.

The pattern that was already accustomed to a sword in the sea suddenly increased and strengthened, which once again made Li Yifeng's footsteps stop. Sounds appear in the picture that appears in the sea of knowledge, which is more realistic than what was presented before. The bond between the sword and the man, and the emotion between the man and the sword, are all reproduced without reservation.

"Adversary, ambush!"

"With your eyebrows, swordsmanship, don't succeed. ”

"This is called Lang Qing Concubine Yi Sword Technique, and you will die a glorious death. ”

The experience of the two swords and the dialogue of the master made Li Yifeng feel that if it wasn't for Huangfu Ling's silent payment and today's Li Yifeng, if there was no accident, maybe the two would walk hand in hand like the master of the double swords, and eliminate the demon guard.

However, there are not too many ifs in this world, regrets are regrets after all, and the only thing we can do now is to try our best to make up for it, even if the road ahead is difficult, we must abandon our lives to complete the wishes of this life.

After the double sword refining was completed, Li Yifeng's face revealed perseverance, no matter what difficulties there were on the road ahead, he would go on without regrets, even if ten thousand swords came together, he would go on firmly.

The road continues to walk, and the refining continues to torment the steadfast. At this time, the Ten Thousand Swords Refining has started the rampage mode, which not only brings mental trauma to the people who experience it, but also brings physical pain.

More than half of the journey has passed, and Li Yifeng at this time is covered with scars and blood, only his eyes have never been blurred, and his firm belief has kept his body going. Even if his physical strength is exhausted, there is a belief in his mind to let him hold on, and the Ten Thousand Swords Refining has lost its effect.

When Li Yifeng walked out of the sword abyss, his entire body fell to the ground. Fortunately, the exercises practiced were extremely defying, and the power of chaos played a role in the master's life, forming a protective shield on the surface of the body when healing the wounds, preventing secondary injuries.

A moment later, Li Yifeng struggled to stand up. There was only a dark passage in front of him, unknown dangers, unknown tests, and a shadow appeared in his eyes, making Li Yifeng, who had always been cautious, lose his sanity.

Firmly stepping out, I immediately felt my body fall straight down, and the bottomless abyss passage eroded the soul that was already seriously injured, but I could still see some pictures, which were different from the previous marquee pictures, these pictures were not in order, and they needed to obtain all the information by themselves and arrange and combine them into a complete story.

"Is this the puzzle of the Three Sects? But there seem to be some things outside the Three Sects, and they are inseparable from the Three Sects, what is going on? Are these things at the origin of the Three Sects?" Li Yifeng said with a puzzled expression.

"Destined people, since you can prove that you are qualified to know the secrets through the Ten Thousand Swords Refinement, you can get the answer you want by piecing these scattered pieces together. A voice from nowhere interrupted the thinker.

Li Yifeng, who was at a loss, could only do what the voice said, with Li Yifeng's partial understanding of the three religions, it was not too difficult to put together, the only thing he didn't understand was the picture outside the three religions, which made people fall into a long contemplation.

Time flies, ten years have passed in the human world, and Li Yifeng, who is in the abyss, does not know that the general story can basically be known by piecing together the scattered fragments, but the only problem now is how to cut into the chronological order, such a problem has failed countless times, and it has taken decades to unveil the veil of history one by one.

"I see, the existence of the origin is a debt to the original Xuanjiao. At the beginning of the human world, the four people who reached the apex co-founded the Four Religions. The excellence of Xuanjiao and the popularity of the people are beyond the reach of the three religions, and the three religions are afraid of being replaced by Xuanjiao, so they conspired to frame Xuanjiao by a coincidental opportunity, resulting in the removal of Xuanjiao. Because of guilt, the three sect masters of the Three Sects at that time decided to make up for the Xuanjiao, created the origin with the supreme exercise, and put the story here in scattered pieces. Li Yifeng said after putting it together, deeply feeling the trust that exists between people.

Just as Li Yifeng returned these fragments of the Four Sects to their original places, the fragments actually changed. The picture ceased to exist and gradually merged, until it was finally compressed to a fist-sized point of light, and a sound appeared.

"Once the origin of the three sects is represented, the three religions will no longer be united, and at the same time, the cultivation of the successive sect masters will gradually be lost with the emergence of the origin. Since you are destined to get it, use it well, because your thought will cause the human world to fall into destruction. ”

"Dare to ask your seniors, is it okay to resurrect a person with the power of the origin?" Li Yifeng was concerned about this matter from beginning to end, and his heart jumped "thump" after asking this.

"Theoretically, yes, but there have been precedents of failure. A person, whether a mortal or an immortal cultivator, must only die once before he can be resurrected, if the resurrected person has died once before, it is not something that the power of the origin can do, after all, that person's destiny is like this. The words came from the source.

Li Yifeng was not sure if Huangfu Ling had been resurrected, and when he opened the Ring of Chaos, his body had reached the bottom of the abyss, and after releasing the Xuanbing coffin, he pressed his excited heart, and slowly opened the coffin door to see a beautiful woman with no blood and energy.

With trembling hands, he gently placed the origin of the Three Sects on Huang Fu Ling's heart, but the next scene made Li Yifeng fall from heaven to hell. The power of the origin is actually repulsed, and no matter how it is handled, it will not be able to integrate the power of the origin into Huangfu Ling's body.

"Those who have been resurrected cannot be resurrected, if this is your wish, the Three Sects Origin will not be able to help, if there is no other wish, the power of the origin will return to the abyss. The words came from the source.

The originally excited person lost his soul after hearing this, and stayed alone next to the Xuan Bing coffin to gently comfort the "sleeping" beauty, hoping to wake up the beauty, but it backfired, and the sleeping beauty was always cold, so cold that people shivered.

Li Yifeng, who was deeply shocked, gradually lost his consciousness, completely unaware that the origin of the three sects had left Huangfu Ling's heart. At this moment, a wisp of black qi emerged from Li Yifeng's back, which instantly condensed into a black-robed demon cultivator, stretched out his claws and pierced Li Yifeng's chest and quickly grabbed the departing origin of the three sects.

Li Yifeng, who was unconscious, could no longer feel the pain, and only wanted to wake up the sleeping beauty, and let the blood drip on the ground. At this time, the demonic qi invaded the confused person along the wound and had a great impact, causing the inner demon to dominate the main consciousness again.

"For the sake of your acquisition of the origin of the three religions for this seat, spare your life, maybe we will be like-minded partners in the future, cherish this only remaining love! quack!" After the black-robed demon cultivator said this, he swallowed the origin of the three religions, and then submerged into the teleportation array and went out.

"Ling'er, Ling'er!"

The grief-stricken Li Yifeng roared unwillingly, and the sound resounded throughout the entire abyss, and at the same time, it also allowed the demonic qi to enter the sea of consciousness through the loophole, completely enveloping the main consciousness, and the inner demon consciousness took advantage of this gap to obtain the dominant consciousness.

Li Yifeng, who had already fallen into the demon, had red eyes, and the wound on his chest was actually driven by the power of chaos to heal the wound under the dominance of the demonic qi, and his breath was both good and evil, and his expression was indifferent and ruthless. However, the person who fell into the demon could not let go of the cold beauty in front of him, and unconsciously resisted the demon in his heart and opened the power of chaos to put the ice coffin in.

The matter of the heart is over, Li Yifeng has completely fallen into the demon, and he is responding to the demon tribulation of the cycle of three tribulations in this life. His cold and ruthless face saw nothing but hatred and revenge, and he regarded the creatures of the human world as enemies, and then turned and stepped into the teleportation array.

At the same time, the supreme existence of the three sects on the Temple of Heaven Mountain was waiting for ten years to finally take action. I saw that Xiaoyao Jun Pei's palm angrily took the concentric circles of the three sects, and just hit the black-robed demon cultivator who teleported out.

However, after the palm blow, there was only a wisp of black smoke, and then it flew away. The Three Sect Masters and the Holy Land Masters chased after them, leaving Wei Peiyao to stay where they were to observe.

At this time, the Cloud Thunder Immortal Crane was not concerned about the loss of the origin, but waiting for someone to appear, and ordered the junior disciple and the three people who accompanied him to pursue the black-robed demon cultivator and wait.

A moment later, the concentric circles of the Three Sects sent out spatial fluctuations again, and an expressionless monk appeared. Dressed in a black power suit, he was incompatible with the immortal cultivator, and the scabbard behind his back was covered with a layer of demonic energy, and the aura emitted was extremely cold.

"Boss!"

Xiaolong didn't know the truth and flashed away and hugged Li Yifeng, who was enchanted, his eyes were flowing with crystal tears, and it could be seen that Xiaolong cared very much.

"Get out!"

The cold word broke Xiaolong's heart, and the raised palm seemed to kill Xiaolong. Seeing that the palm of his hand was about to fall on Xiaolong's forehead, Li Yifeng, whose eyes were red, unconsciously shed bloody tears in his eyes.

The palm that was about to fall stopped in mid-air and trembled, perhaps the trembling caused by the interaction of the two consciousnesses of good and evil. After struggling for half an hour, Li Yifeng pushed Xiaolong away with his hand, and then left the place. In the process, Xiaolong inadvertently grabbed a piece of jade pendant from Li Yifeng's waist.

When Xiaolong reacted that the boss was gone, he set his eyes on the Yunlei Immortal Crane, hoping to tell him where the boss had gone. However, the Cloud Thunder Immortal Crane was not softened by Xiaolong's pitiful expression, but set his eyes on the direction of the black-robed demon cultivator's escape.

"Now the only one who can save him is himself, outsiders can't interfere, if he can't even pass his own level, how can he save the human world, as long as he passes his own level, he can be reborn, and the advancement is just around the corner. The jade pendant that Xiaolong held came from this, and then Xiaolong slightly recognized the direction and chased after him.

From beginning to end, Wei Peiyao on the side didn't make any moves, but tears flowed from her eyes. I don't know if it's because of my own emotions or the influence of the exercises, at this time I have forgotten the task given by my master, and I stood in the void and cried into tears.