Immortals, scared crazy!

A few words, but it is the greatest irony between heaven and earth!

What could be more ironic than this?

If it was when Bu Qingyun hadn't heard of the traces of immortals or had just come into contact with this mystery, he would definitely laugh like crazy, and laugh until he was exhausted!

However, at this moment, his heart is extremely calm!

Ever since he knew that the immortals had included all sentient beings in the dormitory plan for his own selfishness, the word immortal had been put in the same status as the stones in the latrine in his heart!

In his opinion, the most important reason why people are human beings is because people have feelings, people understand feelings, and people can distinguish between good and evil, what is right and wrong, not to mention immortals?

Even, even if it is a beast, it knows how to lick calves deeply!

And the so-called immortals have no feelings, all living beings, how many innocent lives are in their eyes, they are like mustard!

Bu Qingyun has never considered himself a saint, he has also killed many people, even with very cruel means, otherwise he would not have been born in the Killing Dao Realm, but he killed most of the people because the other party threatened his survival, if he didn't fight back, he would die!

Therefore, such an approach, even Bu Qingyun felt frightened!

Bu Qingyun calmly, walked to Nan Mingzi's Yuan Shen, made a seal on his eyebrows, and then turned his fingers into a sword, lightly, and suddenly, all the memories belonging to Nan Mingzi poured into his mind. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was not the slightest emotional swing in his eyes.

It's not that he doesn't have feelings, it's because he's seen through and figured it out.

The battle between the five of them and the Ruthless Immortal Monarch back then turned out to be much worse than Bu Qingyun expected, and in that battle, Nan Mingzi's injuries not only affected the foundation of cultivation, but also caused him to lose a large part of his memory.

Later, when he saw Nan Mingzi for the first time in the Jiyuan Sea, the result was not as simple as he thought, because the strongest golden body technique emitted by the golden cicada burning soul didn't seem to make him do anything, but it actually shattered that part of the memory at that time.

In fact, the moment he entered this place and pushed open the palace gate, he felt that Nan Mingzi was a little abnormal, because from the other party's gaze, what he saw was a strangeness.

He remembered that in the geopolitical sea, he had used the painting of the ground as a prison to the other party, and it stands to reason that Nan Mingzi's gaze should not be like this, and if the other party remembered to draw the ground as a prison, then after the original god escaped, he would not deliberately leave a teleportation array to lure him here, in a vain attempt to kill him, so as to regain his body.

Maybe this is deliberately done by the golden cicada!

The longevity of the monks far surpassed that of mortals, and in that long lifespan, the knowledge and experience they gained and accumulated were rich in knowledge and experience that ordinary people could not imagine, so it was not impossible for them to do such a thing.

Another point, and the only thing that could make Bu Qingyun excited, was that he had obtained important information about the division of cultivation from Nan Mingzi's memory.

The period of transforming into a god is not the end of cultivating immortals, and the cultivation of monks is divided into three realms: condensing qi into gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and returning to the void!

Condensing qi into a god is: gathering qi, building a foundation, knotting Dan, Yuan Ying, and turning into a god.

Refining the gods and returning the void is: refining the gods, changing the gods, and breaking the void.

As for the memory of returning to the void, when the five of them united and fought with the ruthless fairy sword, it had been destroyed by the fairy sword array, and there was no way to know.

There is also a legend that in the long history, there are stronger people above the return to the void, but this kind of strong person has disappeared forever with the evolution of the immortal cultivation civilization.

"In ancient times, the gods could be as white as soaring, I thought that the next stage after the gods was the end of cultivating immortals, it turned out that there was still such a long way to go."

Bu Qingyun muttered to himself, his loss was not for himself, but for Xiao Shiling.

Only if his cultivation does not reach a strong enough realm, he can't say that he has the certainty of resurrecting Xiao Shiling, because there is only one chance!

This opportunity is more important to him than his own life!

Bu Qingyun finally set his sights on the Tianwen Immortal Sword, as well as the ruthless Immortal Monarch who was suppressed by the Tianwen Immortal Sword!

"According to the records, the Tianwen Immortal Sword was held by the Immortal Emperors of the Immortal Realm for generations, representing the supreme heavenly might, but now that the Immortal Emperor is missing and the Immortal Realm has collapsed, the Tianwen representative of Tianwen has disappeared, in this case, why does Tianwen still have the strength to suppress the ruthless spirit?"

Bu Qingyun was very puzzled in his heart, but just when this thought in his heart was about to fall, in his surprised gaze, the Tianwen Immortal Sword representing the supreme heavenly power was petrified!

"Interesting!"

Bu Qingyun sent the body of the ruthless immortal monarch to return to his body, and then continued to look at the petrified Tianwen Immortal Sword!

"It's all about saying that the treasure recognizes the Lord, since the heavenly power you originally represented has been lost, you are the treasure of the ownerless..."

Tianwen seemed to know what he wanted to say, and before he could finish speaking, the petrified sword body trembled.

Bu Qingyun frowned: "Can you understand what I mean?" ”

The petrified sword body shook more and more, and finally, in Bu Qingyun's stunned expression, a ray of light popped out of the petrified sword body, turning into a three-inch-tall villain on the hilt of the sword!

The three-inch villain looked like a child, with flesh on his face but not fat, and the expression on his face was immature, but there was a faint momentum of Ling Tian between his eyebrows.

This scene made Qingyun stunned, he didn't expect that the Immortal Sword Tianwen, who once represented Tianwei, would be like this!

Bu Qingyun smiled bitterly, he came to this day with a heart against the sky, but the fairy sword Tianwen, who once represented Tianwei, turned out to be just a three-inch villain, and he was still a child!

No matter who it is, I'm afraid it will be this expression.

However, such an expression fell in the eyes of the three-inch child, but it made him very... Angry, he crossed his hands on his hips and said, "What kind of expression do you have, do you look down on this sword spirit?" ”

Bu Qingyun looked at him, felt angry and funny, and said weakly: "I just look down on you, what can you do with me?" ”

The three-inch kid snorted coldly and said, "Let you see how powerful this sword spirit is!" ”

Bu Qingyun looked at him as if he looked like him, and his expression became serious, and he looked at him carefully.

However, what he saw was a scene that made him even more stunned.

I saw that the child's hands were on his hips, and he didn't make any big movements, but he just puffed out a breath in his mouth, and his tender and tender face on both sides was raised, and then in Bu Qingyun's stunned gaze, the child's figure suddenly rose, and he grew from three inches to ... Four inches!

"How? This sword spirit is powerful, right? The child looked like he was majestic and majestic, with a hint of teasing.

Bu Qingyun really wanted to cry without tears now, and stroked his forehead.

The child said, "Do you feel uncomfortable?" Headaches? Haha, isn't this sword spirit very powerful, let you underestimate this sword spirit again, hum! ”

Bu Qingyun took a deep breath and was speechless for a while.

After a long time, he said impatiently: "You have two choices now, follow me or stay here, you can choose for yourself." ”

The child looked more serious and said: "You dare to talk to this sword spirit like this, okay, I will follow you wherever you go, I want to get rid of this sword spirit, no way, hum!" ”

Bu Qingyun saw the other party's appearance, he was angry, to be honest, he really didn't want to bring such a little thing, lest he be noisy in his ears all day long, he has always liked to be quiet, he shuddered when he thought of that kind of picture, so he said in a threatening tone: "You can think clearly, following me is to be the enemy of the Tianwei you represented before, it's very dangerous!" ”

When the child heard this, he waved his hand and said disdainfully: "No matter what kind of power he has, this sword spirit is not in his eyes!" ”