Chapter 2425: Life to Death

Fairy Yuqing's words made Luo Shui fall silent.

She frowned, her eyes became very complicated, and she was silent.

Her eyes kept changing, and it was obvious that all kinds of thoughts flashed in her heart, and she was very tormented and hesitant.

However, after a moment of silence, she nodded firmly.

"The master has been thinking a lot, and the disciple has been planning for this matter for three thousand years, and finally found the most suitable heir.

Now that we are only one step away from success, how can we be merciful?"

Fairy Yuqing nodded, and said earnestly: "Okay, since you have made up your mind, I will no longer persuade you as a teacher."

I just hope that no matter what the outcome is in the future, you will not regret it!"

There are words in the words of the Yuqing Fairy, referring to the affection between Luo Shui and the Sword God.

Although, the Yuqing Fairy has always lived in the Yuqing Heaven, and has never appeared in front of the world, let alone seen the Sword God.

But she also knew that Luo Shui had a close relationship with the Sword God back then, and she was like a Taoist couple.

Luo Shui said with a firm expression: "Master don't worry, the disciple will not affect our plans for the sake of his children's personal feelings." ”

Fairy Yuqing no longer discussed this matter, nodded and said, "Okay, you can go back to the secret room to retreat and heal later."

After you get out of the customs, the teacher will take out the magic bead and give it to you. ”

After this matter was revealed, the atmosphere in the hall was suddenly much more relaxed.

Luo Shui asked with concern, "Master, in the past three hundred years, how has the cultivation progress of those sixteen junior brothers and sisters?"

Fairy Yuqing was stunned for a moment, and said indifferently: "It's not sixteen, now there are only fifteen left."

They are still the same, they haven't made much progress in three hundred years, they are still in the Martial Saint Realm, and none of them have broken through the Divine Realm.

He has been teaching a sect here for 5,000 years and has taught dozens of extremely talented disciples.

But in the end, you are the only one who can break through the divine realm!"

Yuqingtian has rules, no matter whether he is a disciple or a servant, he only needs to enter and not leave.

Unless you can break through the divine realm, you are qualified to go to sea and walk outside.

Luo Shui suddenly frowned, and asked suspiciously, "There are only fifteen disciples, what happened, did someone die?"

Fairy Yuqing said with a majestic expression: "It's not that he died young, the twelve disciples heard that they violated the rules and precepts of the sect and were expelled from the door." ”

Luo Shui thought for a moment and asked, "Little Twelve, is the master saying that the self-proclaimed wine saint and the dissolute Wenren junior brother was driven out of Yuqingtian?"

Fairy Yuqing nodded and said, "Who else could it be if it's not him?" Forget it, don't talk about it."

You've just come back, so let's go to retreat and heal.

After your injuries are healed, I will instruct those juniors and sisters......"

Luo Shui bowed, said obediently, and bowed and retreated.

......

Time flies, and the years pass silently.

After the Heaven Clan's occupation of the Luoshui Divine Kingdom, they fell silent and have been recuperating.

In the Northern Underworld Mountain, several major demon saints were busy selecting troops and selecting the most elite warriors.

The situation in the Shenwu Continent has stabilized, and it is still very calm for the time being.

The pain and gloom caused by the war have gradually dissipated.

Four months passed quickly.

In the Nine Heavens and Ten Absolute Towers, in the sixth layer of space.

Ji Tianxing practiced in retreat for sixteen years, and finally refined his divine body into the body of the thunder god.

But this is only the second step in refining the divine body.

He rested for a while, and then continued to cultivate, refining the divine body into a heavenly sword body.

Now, he had already cultivated the Heavenly Sword Intent.

Between each move and style, it contains the will of the sword that penetrates the heavens and the earth, almost like a god.

Reaching his realm, the sword intent is not only a momentum, but a power that affects heaven and earth.

He cultivated the way of the sword soul, integrated the sword path supernatural power into the divine body, and persistently tempered the sword body.

Although the process of cultivation is painful and difficult.

But he was not afraid of hardships and dangers, put everything out of the way, and continued to grow stronger with a strong will.

Half-year, one-year, two-year, three-year......

Before I knew it, fifteen years had passed.

He has finally refined the Tongtian Sword Body!

The divine body became taller, burly and strong, and his body was filled with the momentum of domineering and divine majesty.

If you look closely, you will find that not only has his figure changed, but even his appearance has changed slightly.

If you know the Sword God, you will find that Ji Tianxing's current appearance is no different from the Sword God back then.

Of course, this is only a superficial change.

The inner change cannot be seen, but it is real.

He has condensed special divine power and special divine body, and he is already very close to the Martial God Realm!

Now, his strength and means have also increased several times, becoming mysterious and powerful!

"Only one last step is left, condense the divine blood!

As long as the divine blood is successfully condensed, I can completely transform into a martial god!"

Ji Tianxing muttered secretly, his eyes showing a strong look of anticipation.

He sacrificed the Heaven Burial Sword, and in a flash, his figure entered the world of the sword, appearing in the sky above a deep valley.

The deep valley with a radius of several hundred miles was sealed by a huge multicolored light shield.

It was a god-level array, shining with colorful brilliance and fluctuating with powerful divine power.

There is no doubt that it is the Sword God Yang Tomb!

Since Ji Tianxing found the Yang Tomb in the Burial Heaven Sword, he has never entered it.

One is that his strength is not in the realm, and he can't open the Yang Tomb at all.

Second, he knew very well what was hidden in the Yang Tomb.

Therefore, he didn't need to open the Yang Tomb in advance to check the situation inside.

Only now, when he needs to use the things in the Yang Tomb, will he open it.

A long time ago, the burial heaven once said.

If Ji Tianxing can't open the sealing array of the Yang Tomb, he only needs to collect materials and help the burial heaven recover into an artifact.

The burial heaven can help him and help him open the sealing array of the Yang Tomb.

Now, the burial heaven has been restored to an artifact.

Ji Tianxing also recovered most of his memory and possessed divine power.

He didn't need the help of the Burial Heaven at all, and he could easily open the Great Array.

"Huh!"

Ji Tianxing landed outside the multicolored light mask, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and shot out a dazzling golden light, which was injected into the light mask.

Suddenly, the light mask within a radius of three hundred miles rippled and bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

A moment later, a wide portal cracked open in the reticle.

Ji Tianxing finished casting the spell, stepped through the light gate, and entered the large array.

In front of him, there was a gray masonry floor.

A thousand steps away is a huge mountain-like mausoleum, made entirely of black rock.

In front of the mausoleum, there is a black tombstone that is thousands of feet high, with four big characters written on it.

It's not the words 'Tomb of the Sword God', but - life to death!

No one understands why there are four big characters written on the tombstone of this Sword God Tomb.

Only Ji Tianxing knew in his heart what kind of mood he had when he carved these four big characters.

He stood quietly in front of the tombstone, looking up at the four big characters on the tombstone, revealing the color of memory, and was silent for a long time.

(End of chapter)