The white sword shadow in the left hand of Xianzhiyu is clear, and the black sword feather in the right hand is a building.

Based on the sword trick of the six hearts, created by the sword madness, the most gorgeous and beautiful sword array in the Chongshu Pavilion -

Ten thousand swords seal the sky.

Although Xianzhiyu only used a thousand swords to roar, it has become a trend, and anyone who looks at it can see that the two swords are intertwined with yin and yang, and the shock is extraordinary.

With just this move, he will block the heavenly thunder in front of Qin Yanxiu.

When the thunder was empowered, and the electric light was like a sword cutting every inch of his body, Xian Zhiyu's mind was unprecedentedly clear, and at that moment, he tried his best without any distractions, just for one purpose.

There will always be a moment when people in the world touch the way they have always pursued—

The moment of Xianzhiyu is at this moment, at this moment.

He also did it as he envisioned, proving that he was not inferior to anyone below the Jiedan, and he also used his determination to sacrifice himself to defend the square inch behind Qin Yanxiu.

It was as if this moment was the meaning of his encounter with the latter across two worlds.

Tens of millions of people have been there.

……

But all this has become a marquee-like picture now, flashing back repeatedly in the mind of Xian Zhiyu, who is immersed in the boundless darkness.

Do people repeatedly see the last moments of their lives before they die?

Floating in the vast void, fearful, confused, anxious, and helpless......

He even began to recall his childhood experience in the orphanage, recalling the small wooden box that the director had given him as an adult, telling him that there might be a message left by his parents, but he threw the box back, saying that since they had abandoned me, don't think that I should go to them again.

I suddenly regretted it.

Maybe it was some hardship, maybe it was desperate, so he was just born...... But at that time, because of his resentment, he casually gave up the opportunity to know the truth, and at this time, he forever missed the opportunity to meet his biological parents again.

It seems that he has become the idle island that huddles in the corner and can't speak.

Lonely to the extreme.

"Just stay with me until the end, Xianzhiyu. ”

"To the end of my life. ”

In this far-reaching darkness, Qin Yanxiu's words flickered like fireflies flying from rotten leaves, one was dazzling, one was sedum, one was shining, and one was a candle.

Enough to burn his faint remnant.

Suddenly I felt that I was really ridiculous, and decided to protect Qin Yanxiu without authorization, fought with the heavens without authorization, fought useless blood without authorization, broke my bones for him without authorization, admired him without authorization, and longed for without authorization......

But he never asked what Qin Yanxiu really wanted.

Can't die here.

Can't die!

This thought germinated wildly in the depths of Xianzhiyu's heart.

He sought out the extraterrestrial filth sealed in his consciousness.

He remembered that a person who was possessed by the filth of the heavens could repair any wound on his body, and once he lost his sense of self, the possessed person would eventually only become a puddle of rotten meat like Chen Chaofeng.

Even so, he didn't want to let go of any chance to live.

Xianzhiyu unlocked the seal set by the evil spirit.

"Hahaha, this is God's help, so I got this best container without much effort!"

The filthy laughter outside the sky was rampant, and it took a long time to realize that the person standing in front of him had dark pupils, which were darker than the abyss.

Creatures that have been strong by sucking fear and desire have finally felt the taste of fear and longing.

Xianzhiyu swooped down, like a waterthirsty traveler who had discovered the source of life, desperately devouring the filthy spirits outside the sky.

The screams were endless.

At the same time, what poured into Xianzhiyu's mind was thousands of years of fear and bloody slaughter, the desires of various races and killing each other. Coupled with the pain of his body reorganizing as if it had been torn apart, it crushed his consciousness.

This is a foul memory that belongs to the heavens.

At first, they coveted this world full of desires, until one day they found a crack here-

Qian Xiaoqian reversed the crack torn by the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, and threw a baby towards the other world through the crack.

And at that moment, her wavering Dao heart became the sweetest bait, attracting the darkness in the void.

After a few years, they finally pried open the spatial barrier of the Upper Demon Domain, and then began the battle and fighting that lasted for thousands of years.

Xianzhiyu was tortured by countless emotions, endured physical pain, crawled and curled up on the ground, vomiting blood and spasmodic convulsions, sobbing incessantly, and only a trace of his consciousness remained, like walking on thin ice.

Like a dice-like life, you can only desperately, desperately throw yourself forward.

It's like Qianzu threw that baby into another world-

"Please live, please come back. ”

There was an ethereal chant in my ears.

It was a warm nursery rhyme, like a lullaby before bed.

Faintly in the dream of Xianzhiyu, guiding him to find a way out of all kinds of pain.

After a long struggle, he finally grabbed the rope to climb upward.

Then he opened his eyes and found himself lying in the middle of the ground floor of a glazed tower.

"You are so amazing, you survived, I thought you would die," the same sweet voice as the humming in consciousness, the person who spoke sat beside Xianzhiyu with his legs crossed, and a halo of light surrounded her body, so gentle that she was not very real: "I know, you must be the apprentice of the senior sister, she is really very ruthless to her apprentice!"

"I ...... Ahem. Xianzhiyu was about to deny it, but he choked on saliva at the moment he looked at her, and quickly turned his face away.

It's amazing, it's my favorite type...... What is this, did you go to heaven after death?

Xianzhiyu's helplessness was seen by the woman, she suddenly laughed, put her hand on his shoulder and said: "I'm sorry lovely nephew, I'm already married and have children, can't I see it, can't I see it?Because I've been dead for a long time~"

"Huh?" Xianzhiyu was momentarily stunned, "The predecessor is, the junior sister of Qianzu Qian Xiaoqian?"

"That's right, I put one of my own divine thoughts here as the final confession level of the magic weapon, you are already here, then I won't stay long and disappear. ”

She got up and ran around this floor, stretching her arms as if she was showing off: "This magic weapon is made by me myself, it can change the speed of time passing inside, but the division of space is my senior sister's help, and she is good at it...... It's not amazing!"

"Amazing, the thief is powerful!" was boasting, Xianzhiyu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his heart sank:

This isn't the space magic weapon that Qin Yan cultivated, why am I here?!

Did he save me with this......

He clenched his fists and slammed his nose to the ground a few times, his nose aching and almost bursting into tears, but in the end it didn't help him, and the strong disguise he had carefully forged was instantly shattered by frustration.

When he felt the gentle pat on his back, Xianzhiyu hurriedly wiped his face, raised his head with red eyes and asked, "That senior, how am I going to get out, I want to find someone very important...... It's self-righteous to say that, but I don't think that person can live without me, otherwise I don't know what to expect, I ......"

"Ah, I understand, you can't live without her by your side, I understand, I understand," the woman looked left and right at her fingers, and then said slowly: "If you want to get the magic weapon of the master, in addition to recuperating from your injuries, you must at least reach the Dan stage...... I can help you~"

*****

"Stinky snake, are you sure that Qianzu's magic weapon fell to this broken place?"

Under the black bone umbrella, Lingshu carried the Que Evil Sword sealed by all kinds of rune paper, and tried to explore the edge of the swamp.

"Listen to the monks in the town below, this is a cannibal pool, and there are things to eat people......"

"In terms of my perception of the remnants of the Nine-Story Tower, it is true that I have fallen in this swamp, but my divine sense of Xianzhiyu has completely disappeared. ”

The faint voice of the evil spread in the sea of consciousness of Lingshu.

"Eh——?" Lingshu deliberately lengthened the tone: "Didn't you say that you are only looking for treasures, regardless of the life or death of that guy in Xianzhiyu, you are now three sentences without leaving him." ”

"Yin and Yang are weird, don't you hate him too. ”

Que Xie consciously blocked the sky and thunder in Xianzhiyu, and indeed had a little intention of using him to help Mo Qing survive this catastrophe, but when it was attacked by the birdman of the demon clan, it subconsciously rushed up to protect Xianzhiyu, although it didn't block much, it still made it feel a trace of guilt.

"I don't hate it very much," Lingshu muttered in a low voice, "In this world, besides him, can there be a second fool who is willing to block the thunder for Master?"

"Hey, don't forget yourself, idiot woodwoman. ”

"This heart does have it, as for whether you have that courage or not, that's another matter. ”

Could it be that when she heard that the always flamboyant and domineering Lingshu was weak, Que Xie couldn't help but sneer at her:

"Tut-tut, you're not human anyway, what's there to be afraid of. ”

"You seem to be the least qualified to say that, no, yes, human snake. ”

"You're less human than I am!"

"You're even more inhuman!"

……

If it was Xianzhiyu, he would probably roll his eyes and say to the two of them that he knew that the two of you were five years old this year and that he knew that you were not human, but unfortunately there was no one to complain about them at this time, so after fighting for a while, Que Xie and Lingshu felt extremely bored.

"Let's find the magic weapon and Xianzhiyu quickly, we can't waste time here," Ling Shu was still quite worried about Mo Qing's situation, after all, she and Que Xie both tacitly acquiesced in one thing-

The light of finding Xianzhiyu can't save the people of Moqing, and the light of getting the magic weapon can't make up for Moqing's glass heart.

Someone who seems to be an ancestral iceberg is actually more emotional than anyone else, and he is extremely willful in everything he does.

"The old rascal is hiding somewhere to cry now......"

"Don't be disrespectful to Master!"

"Come on, that's what you must be thinking. ”

Lingshu raised the black bone umbrella and raised his legs to step into the treacherous realm.

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