At this moment, all the people in the ancient desolate world had a feeling that could not be suppressed from the depths of their hearts at the same time - as if in mid-air, there was a pair of invisible eyes, through the endless sky, containing a deep and thorough aura, which could see them through!

The feeling of not being able to escape, not being able to dodge, and not being able to hide makes people involuntarily stretch out a blank, inexplicable palpitation.

"What kind of breath is this?"

"It's a weird feeling."

"It seems that in the dark, a pair of eyes are watching me, and my every move cannot be avoided."

The Holy Dragon King, the Taiji King, the Demon Slayer Immortal, the White-haired Demon Venerable, and so on, were all stunned and gasped one after another.

Puzzled, no one could come up with an answer.

The only person they could think of who might know the reason was Xiao Yang.

Because this is Xiao Yang's world, but Xiao Yang has been in retreat for more than ten days, and no one knows where he is.

"He succeeded." In the depths of the mist, the Demon Xuan Divine Turtle raised his head, his eyes were deep, and his eyes were full of amazement, "Since the beginning of the world, how many people have been able to reach such a point at his age?" His current achievements are enough to make people look up to - the ancient fierce beasts he created with his own hands, the kings of every race, seem to have the strength of the Nine Tribulations of Heart Thunder, tsk - once Xiao Yang breaks through to become a sword immortal, these fierce beast kings will definitely become immortals, and at that time, what a murderous force it will be. ”

Sword Immortal is the most difficult path that Xiao Yang perceives, and it is also the most powerful way.

In this retreat, Xiao Yang put all his thoughts into the power of control, although the sword path did not break through, but he comprehended the creation realm, making his ancient desolate world even stronger.

"This battle of the Demon God is finally a sign of a chance to win-" The Demon God Turtle muttered.

On the other side, the little dragon was lying asleep in the clouds, and at this moment he was also awakened by this mysterious aura.

"Wow-" The little dragon instantly covered his crotch, and his fat head poked around.

Xiao Yang's body wandered above the sky, his arms outstretched, his eyes closed slightly, and he quietly felt the transformation of the picture scroll in his mind.

The power of control permeates the whole body.

At this moment, Xiao Yang had never felt so clearly that he had such a subtle control over the ancient desolation - for example, if Xiao Yang wanted to deliberately infiltrate - Xiao Shenlong's crotch couldn't be covered!

It's a wonderful feeling.

Facing the wind, a smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Yang was very satisfied with the harvest of the 12-day retreat.

The harvest is just too great!

The prototype of the army of 100,000 fierce beasts gradually took shape, and I realized the creation realm.

This kind of mysterious realm gives Xiao Yang an endless feeling of pleasure.

After a long time.

Everyone in the Ancient Flood Desolation with puzzled expressions felt that the strange and mysterious power faded like a tide and disappeared completely.

Xiao Yang's figure fell to the ground.

With a wave of his hand, the breath of life diffused out, and a flower under his feet bloomed and bloomed.

"The Gift of Life." These words suddenly popped up in Xiao Yang's mind.

This is Xiao Yang's harvest after realizing the creation realm, and his control over the trajectory of this world is becoming more and more subtle.

All kinds of breaths permeate the heavens and the earth.

Today's ancient desolate world still belongs to a very pure place.

Xiao Yang's figure disappeared, and he walked aimlessly in the ancient desolate world.

It's just that everywhere he walked, there were a lot of changes.

Everything changed according to Xiao Yang's mind.

Or the mountains and rivers, or the angry seas and rivers, or the grass gardens.

A vigorous breath of life.

"This is life, this is the gift of life—"

Three days later, Xiao Yang's figure stopped, as if there was something more in his mind, but he couldn't put it into words.

However, he is already confident that he can continue to live for Yaogu.

Yao Gu was destroyed by the Golden Immortal Thunder Tribulation, but fortunately, she was in the ancient desolate world, and Xiao Yang controlled this world.

Second, the little divine dragon performed the 'Divine Dragon Returning to Heaven Technique' for her, protecting the last breath of Yao Gu's body.

Without these two points as a premise, Xiao Yang could not do anything at all.

Even if he is the god of this world, he has to follow the rules of the operation of heaven and earth.

Where Xiao Yang's figure stopped, next to it was a stone stele, and on the stele, there were two words engraved - Sword Tomb!

Sword Sect Sword Shrine!

This is the place where the powerhouses of the Sword Sect are buried, a small world.

When Xiao Yang settled the Ancient Flood World, several of the Sword Sect's honorable seats placed the Sword Tomb here.

The sword mound drifted for a hundred years, and finally settled down.

"Grandpa Ji is inside?" Xiao Yang was stunned, turned around and stepped into the sword mound.

That subtle power of control disappeared in an instant, and this place had been separated from the ancient desolate world.

It is a space that belongs to the sword shrine.

Leaving the Ancient Flood World, what Xiao Yang can still control is the Ancient Beast he created, which can connect to the Ancient Flood World through the picture scroll and summon the army of Ancient Beasts.

The world of the sword mound is filled with the breath of the sword.

It is a burial mound, and it is permeated with desolation everywhere.

Xiao Yang entered the Sword Shrine for the first time and got a psychic divine weapon and a Thousand Phoenix Divine Sword.

For countless people, the sword mound of the sword venerable line is a moving treasure trove, which contains endless treasures, which is also what Luo Tianzun said at the beginning, the inheritance of the sword sect, as long as the sword mound is still there, the inheritance of the sword sect will not be broken.

Passing by every tombstone, Xiao Yang would stop and bow respectfully.

Most of the people buried here are the predecessors of the Sword Sect.

The concubine, the original woman of Ji Li Immortal, also joined the Sword Sect at that time.

"Her grave turned out to be in the sword mound." Xiao Yang's figure swept away in a hurry.

A fierce sword intent with a poignant sword intent suddenly rushed straight over-

Xiao Yang looked sideways, and on a stone wall, a line of words was engraved-

"Life is a lover, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon."

The handwriting of Ji Li's immortals was engraved with a sword.

What is contained in it is the sword intent of the infatuation sword.

For any disciple of the Sword Sect, this line of words is a priceless treasure.

If you can comprehend the infatuated sword intent with this, you can make great progress in the way of the sword.

Xiao Yang hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at this line of words again.

The sword intent contained in it is too poignant, this kind of sword intent with sadness is not suitable for the sword path you take, if you mix and match, if you want to break through to become a sword immortal, it will be even more difficult.

Passing through this stone wall, there is a large field of flowers in front of you, which is a very rare scene in the sword mound.

In the middle of the flowers, a tombstone, standing in the wind, has been through many years of wind and frost, and the blood-colored handwriting engraved on it is still very clear.

"Beloved wife, tomb of concubine."

A few words, revealing the desperate and desolate atmosphere of the immortals at that age.

The fragrance of flowers permeates the surroundings, and butterflies flap their wings, dotting the beauty of this flower bush.

The tombstone was cleaned all around, and not far from the flowers, a small river meandered by, and by the river, a simple small house was erected.

When Xiao Yang's figure approached the flowers, his eyes glanced at the past, through the window of the room, at this moment, a ray of sunlight refracted in, in front of the dresser in the window, the light shirt was soft, the hair was hanging lightly, and Yu Churong's face was smiling happily, and behind her, Ji Li Immortal was holding a wooden comb and combing her hair-

A heartwarming scene.

Ji Li's movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting one of Yu Churong's hair.

The two of them were immersed in this feeling of happiness, and the two peerless powerhouses didn't even realize that Xiao Yang had approached the window.

"Ahem!" In the end, Xiao Yang had no choice but to cough lightly.

The two of them looked up suddenly-

"Xiao Yang, why are you here?" Ji Li Immortal blurted out, his eyes were extremely surprised.

Xiao Yang spread his hands with a wry smile, "Grandpa Ji, you are a Golden Immortal powerhouse, my little guy came to you, and you didn't even notice it." ”

"Don't call him Grandpa Ji in front of me." Yu Churong glared at Xiao Yang at this time, "Otherwise, you are the Supreme Sect Master, and I will fight with you." ”

"Uh-Uncle Ji." Xiao Yang immediately changed his tune.

Ji Li and Yu Churong walked out, walked along the flowers, and walked in the direction of the tombstone.

Xiao Yang saluted respectfully in front of the tombstone.

"Xiao Yang, you won't come to the Sword Shrine to hang out, right?" Ji Li Immortal asked, "Or is there something going on outside?" ”

Xiao Yang looked at the hands that the two had been clasping, and blessed the two of them from the bottom of his heart, three hundred years of entanglement to achieve a positive result, how rare it is.

"There's probably nothing going on out there, it's- are you going to stay here all the time?"

"I don't want to go anywhere." Yu Churong leaned on the shoulder of Ji Li Immortal and said softly, "I just want to spend these thirty days quietly, and then-let me be buried next to my sister-"

Ji Li's heart involuntarily cramped again, and he held Yu Churong's hand tightly.

"Actually, I came this time to invite the two of you out." Xiao Yang spoke, "Because—"

"What really happened?" Ji Li Immortal opened his mouth tightly, interrupting Xiao Yang's words.

Xiao Yang glanced at Ji Li Immortal angrily, "Uncle Ji, can't I look for you because it's a happy event?" ”

"Humph! Will you tell me about the happy event directly? Ji Li Immortal glared at Xiao Yang, "Why didn't the Reincarnation Pill give it to me personally?" ”

Xiao Yang touched his nose in a daze, "This-it's an accident." Xiao Yang then said, "I came here this time to tell you that I have thought of a way, a way to cure Yao Gu—"

"What did you say?" Ji Li's eyes suddenly widened a little, and his body subconsciously took a step forward, his eyes fixed on Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang nodded with a straight face, "I can renew the vitality of Yao Gu, so that the time for the two of you to stay together is not a month, but a real life." ”

Rumble!!!

Ji Li's mind seemed to explode in an instant, and he couldn't restrain his emotions and trembled.

The emotions that had been suppressed in my heart and didn't dare to reveal them burst out in an instant.

A month, what a short time.

Rong'er said that she was satisfied, but Ji Li said that it was not enough, far from enough!

She paid for herself for three hundred years, and she had to repay her for six hundred years, a thousand years!

Ji Li's eyes turned red, his hands trembled and grabbed Xiao Yang's shoulders, and said in a trembling voice, "You-don't lie to me-"