Chapter 579: Soul World
In recent months, Phoenix Mountain and Kunlun Mountain have been in a tense and busy atmosphere, and batches of outstanding players have been sent to various places to collect information.
They didn't make too much noise or deliberately hide it, so in the end, people kept asking if something was going on.
Then, the answer passed:
"I don't know. Gu Zhenren seemed to want to refine something. ”
"Oh, Gu Zhenren must forge a magic weapon to deal with this disaster."
"Gu Zhenren wants to refine Taiyi and Wu Yanluo to resist the Nine Great Thunderstorms."
"You don't know, Gu Zhenren will soar during the day!"
"Oh my God, who's flying?
About such a process ...
Of course, both the Taoist temple and the government know this. The spirit world is like a sword hanging over the human world. This time, Wen Gu took the lead. They are very supportive.
A few months later, the fairy calendar was sixteen years in the spring.
On Qingxin Road, Jiuru sat on the rush grass mat, rarely revealing the little girl's delicate pity. He pursed his lips and asked, "Dad, when are you coming back?"
"I'm not sure, we don't know anything about the spirit world, and it's not even certain if the two worlds have the same rate of time flowing. ”
Wen Gu touched her daughter's head and said with a smile, "But I promise you that I will come back as soon as possible and finish my studies." ”
“......“
Jiuru blinked, very frustrated. He didn't say a word, and even wanted to cry.
"Well, don't forget to practice every day, and don't be lazy when I'm not around. ”
Wen Gu whispered softly, comforting the little girl, and added, "You and Chang Sheng are both six years old. You've been procrastinating and haven't learned to master the skills. When I asked you before, I always said I didn't think well. I hope when I come back, you can have a decision not to let me lose ......"
Before he could finish speaking, Jiuru suddenly began to interject and said, "No, I thought about it." I want to learn how to eat qi and swordsmanship. ”
"Oh? Have you really figured it out?"
"Hmm!"
"Okay, let Xiao Qiu teach you. ”
"No, I want to learn the Chiyang Sword." Jiuru didn't expect it again.
Huh?
The Longqiu Abbot Xuantian Hall had already given hundreds of disciples, among which only Zheng Xinkai, Zeng Ke'er, and Tang Bole were qualified to cultivate the sword.
Zheng Xinkai has a yin vein in his body, which conflicts with the Red Yang Sword. Zeng Ke'er is a woman who walks a light and flexible path, so they are both learning swordsmanship. Only Tang Bole was born with a fierce spirit. Long Qiu taught him, and then taught Chiyang Sword Jue.
What is being said here is that those who are qualified to cultivate the sword will receive special training, and those who are not qualified do not mean that they cannot learn the sword technique, but that they have no potential on the path of sword cultivation.
Jiuru is also a little girl. According to this principle, Yao Ming should have been chosen, but the latter was chosen.
He didn't ask why, but looked at his daughter for a while and saw that her eyes were full of determination and confidence, and her face was serious. He said sincerely, "Once you choose, you can't change it." Are you really sure?"
"I'm sure!"
"Good!"
Wen Gu waved his hand, holding the Red Sun Sword in his hand. The temperature inside rose sharply, the air distorted, and a wave of rolling heat hit his face.
"Tomorrow you will go to Xiaoqiu and practice the absolute foundation of swordsmanship. This sword will be given to you first. When I come back, your performance will not satisfy me. I'll take it back. ”
"What if you're satisfied?"
"Then you are not only my daughter, but also my disciple, and I will be self-taught. ”
Wen Gu stepped forward and handed over the Red Sun Sword.
“......“
Jiuru raised her hand and did not answer. Instead, he asked, "What if eternal life also wants to learn?"
"You have two people with only one hilt, and this is a chance made in heaven. I asked him before, but he didn't answer. I ask you, you answer, this is your chance. ”
This time Jiuru took it, holding the sword in both hands, and hit him straight on the head.
......
Kunlun, under Yu Xufeng.
The wind and snow are howling, the sky and the earth are silvery, Gu Qi and Xiaozhai stand side by side, their clothes fluttering, like a pair of immortals. However, Xiaozhai's face was depressed, and he said, "I wanted to accept nine people as biographers, but you robbed me first!"
"Who told you to stay away all year round, feelings need to be cultivated. She had seen me many times, and naturally, her father and daughter fell deeply in love. ”
Wen Gu raised his head and saw a small black dot halfway up the towering Yu Xufeng, and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, I brought you longevity, didn't I? By the way, when I leave, you will guard my body for me." What will he do?"
"He has Xiaoqing to take care of him and is safe. I've got a three-tier ban in place, and if he breaks it in a year, he'll be a little better. ”
Xiaozhai also looked at his son and said, "It's almost time to go." ”
“... All right. ”
Gucci was silent for a moment, then sighed. The cold wind swept through the snow rocks, and the two men were gone.
On the mountainside, Chang Sheng found a place to rest for a while. His clothes were tattered and in a mess.
He gasped, paused suddenly, and inexplicably felt a warmth come in, like a pair of invisible hands patting his shoulder, drifting in the wind.
Himalayan snow-capped mountains, glacier bottoms.
The twelve beads emit a faint white light that is reflected on both sides. They're nice, they're perfect, they look more and more ethereal, more and more ethereal. After a few days of rest and relaxation, their spirits are at their peak.
The ball still hangs in mid-air, like a toy ball played with by a child, but who would have thought how dangerous it could be.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the ball of light trembled slightly, and a small wave emanated from it.
Here we go.
Both opened their eyes at the same time. Xiaozhai was about to move, when he saw Wen Gu staring at him without blinking. "What?"
"This is a soul crystal. I left a mark on it, and it has to do with my spirit. ”
Gu Shi held a hexagonal red crystal in his hand and said, "I'm dead, it's dead." ”
“......“
Xiaozhai was silent for a while and took the soul crystal. "I'll wait for you to come back. ”
Buzzing. Buzzing.
As he spoke, the fluctuations became more violent, and the ball also cracked a gap, and waves of soul fragments poured out, but compared to a few years ago, the power had weakened a lot.
Xiaozhai grabbed it with both hands and planted a minefield. Purple thunder crisscrossed and instantly occupied the bottom of the glacier. The fragments surged in an orderly manner, burst open, and disappeared without a trace.
Wen Gu didn't move. Please, what you are most afraid of is Tian Lei! Before crossing the border, Kacha died at the hands of his own Taoist couple. He panicked.
Buzzing.
Bang bang bang.
Xiaozhai has been guarding this place for many years, and it is easy to deal with. Gucci felt the smell in the cracks. Sure enough, the terrible fluctuations disappeared. Old age seems to be over.
After half a ring, Xiaozhai killed the first wave of large fragments, quickly withdrew from the thunderstorm, and began to close the cracks.
The number of fragments decreased, but no one could stop them. They were neatly rolled up, crackling under the barrage of entry.
"Quick, the ban won't last long!"
Xiaozhai shouted.
Gucci didn't dare to ignore it. He immediately looked at Xuanqiao and concentrated his wisdom.
He read aloud and let the peacock come out first. The peacocks consumed most of their strength to soothe the green dragon. After a few years of warm rearing, they are still not ideal.
I saw a cloud of false light hovering above him, carefully swallowing a few pieces, with the arrogance of the day before.
After that, he closed his eyes and calmed down according to Professor Wu Shan's method of guiding the soul.