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Hugging is definitely a new experience for Ziying. No one had ever dared to come within three feet of him, not even the closest disciples. He was disgusted by the feeling and tried to push the person away, but his body reacted and hugged her instead.
How so? Who is this person in the body?
He struggled for a while, and finally pushed Lingyu away.
But he didn't have a chance to sword again. Because he sensed that there was a mind in the sea of consciousness, fighting for control of the body.
He couldn't move, his body was uncontrollable, and Lingyu took the opportunity to attack.
The runes imprisoned the space around him, immobilizing him.
More images flashed through his mind, each one in disbelief.
How could this be him? How could it be him? Even if it is a reincarnated body, how can it become a completely different person?
And Huaisu, what the hell is she doing? Allowing one's reincarnated body to do whatever it wants?
Ridiculous, ridiculous!
Ziying Tianjun's Dao is not like this, the seven emotions are gone, just waiting for the tribulation to ascend. He had already walked so far on this immortal path and saw the end, why did he have to walk another way in his reincarnated body?
The Huaisu Yuanjun, who was known as Emperor Danxiao because of his arrogance and unscrupulousness, and few people knew his real name, and her Tao was not like this. She once cut off her love neatly, just to go further on the immortal road, how could she tolerate her reincarnation so willful?
It's messed up, it's all messed up.
Could it be that when they gave up their memories and cultivated to reincarnation, they actually made a wrong move? Such a reincarnated body is completely free from the control of the deity......
Thoughts blurred. Zi Ying gave up resistance.
He looked at the Lingyu that was close at hand. It's like looking at Huaisu who I never knew.
"Waisu. Is this the result you want? He asked.
Lingyu didn't answer, he asked Huaisu, not her.
Consciousness faded little by little, Zi Ying raised her head and sighed: "Back then, you tried your best to drag several of my incarnations into the dust and smoke pool, trying to contaminate me with the seven feelings, but I didn't let you succeed, I didn't expect it." After reincarnation, it is exactly as you want. Huaisu, don't you think it's too much sacrifice to do this? â
Lingyu looked at him coldly: "You think too much, who will pay yourself for the sake of calculation?" â
"Isn't it calculated...... Zi Ying opened her hand and saw that her runes were so close that they could fly in the palm of her hand, "That's it, a touch of divine thought is too weak in the end." As long as you keep moving forward, one day, you will return to your original nature......"
Speaking of the last sentence. The voice was almost none.
After a few breaths, Xu Yi, who was imprisoned in the rune, opened his eyes: "Lingyu ......"
Hoshira Mishima. In the calm waters of the island, countless fishing boats are cruising.
Relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, in Xingluohai, all the ways to make money revolve around sea hunting. The most cutting-edge monks went out to sea to hunt, bringing back sea beasts and sea specialties. The sea beasts are handed over to a special slaughterhouse market, and after processing, they are sold by merchants, and then they flow to alchemists, refiners, etc., and finally sell them to monks.
This process has given rise to countless industries, from which both monks and mortals earn their own living and cultivation expenses.
The experienced old monk stood on the deck, looked at the direction of the wind, turned his head and shouted: "The wind is up, put away the sails, and prohibit the opening of three percent." â
Someone said yes and passed the news to the helm room.
The wind is getting stronger and the waves are undulating.
The more the old monk looked at it, the more wrong it became, and shouted again: "The wind is strong, and the ban is fifty percent!" â
When the waves hit the deck, the old monk ordered: "Hurry, the ban is fully open, return home!" â
I don't know where these storms came from, and by this time, their ships were no longer fit to continue hunting.
Thunder rang out in the sky, and the light quickly darkened.
Even the forbidden powerful sea ships are desperately trying to return to the sea, and they all find that this situation is not right.
They were all monks who begged for a living at sea, and they knew the weather in the sea well, and such a sudden change was not an unusual phenomenon.
The old monks muttered: "This looks like a celestial phenomenon of advancement, someone from the three islands of Xingluo has recently got married?" â
They quickly denied this speculation, because, even if someone from the three islands of Xingluo got married, it would generally not affect such a long distance. Moreover, the closer you get to Mishima, the less turbulent the sea is, which is not in the right direction.
Could it be that the one who has been promoted is at sea?
Before this speculation could be confirmed, the light quickly dimmed, as if it were night, and it was impossible to see the scenery ahead.
Even the inexperienced friars knew something was wrong.
The waves are getting bigger, the return voyage is becoming more and more difficult, and the thunder in the sky is incessant.
When the thunderclouds gathered, someone soon shouted: "Crossing the tribulation, this is someone crossing the tribulation!" â
The light that flew out of the three islands of Xingluo made them sure of this, and panic swept through the sea boats.
Tribulation, that's the transformation of gods? By the way, I heard that the Wushuang City Lord retreated more than ten years ago and shocked the gods......
The facts confirmed their guess very much, and in the distance, the clouds gathered, and the thunder thundered down.
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The news of the success of the Wushuang City Lord reached Lingcang, and Xian'e dropped a son on the chessboard: "Another one." â
"What, another?" A voice rang out.
Seeing the sudden appearance of the spirit jade, Xian'e laughed: "You're back?" Still shun lĂŹ? â
"It's okay." Lingyu sat down.
However, Xian'e was keenly aware that she was a little lacking in spirit.
"Twists and turns?"
Lingyu nodded: "It's just a trivial matter." â
After Xu Yi's successful crossing, they stayed on that island for a month.
One is that the spirit jade needs to heal the injury, and the other is that Xu Yi also needs to repair the formation again. This is left by the real person of Xinghe, and he still has to leave it to the descendants of the Zixiao Sword Sect.
After everything was done, Xu reversed back to the Zixiao Sword Sect, and she also returned to the Taibai Sect.
"Xu Yue, you are not lightly injured, take a good rest during this time." Lingyu turned her head and ordered Xu Yue, who came back with her.
In that battle, her injuries were not too serious, not to mention the methods of the Avatar Monk. As long as it doesn't hurt the source. If you have the vitality of heaven and earth, you can quickly repair it. Instead, it was Xu Yue. When she helped Xu Yi control the formation before, she was injured, and later she was affected by their hands, and the injury was even more serious.
"Yes, Mistress." Xu Yue glanced at it, turned around and went back to his cultivation room.
Xian'e looked at Xu Yue's back thoughtfully.
"What's wrong?" Lingyu took the chess pieces and continued to play the unfinished chess game.
Xian'e smiled and asked, "Where did you get Xu Yue?" Such a good subordinate is really rare. â
Lingyu smiled and didn't answer.
"Will fight hard. Not much to say, capable, not stupid. I want this kind of subordinate too! Xian'e smiled. She doesn't even have her own body now, let alone her subordinates. Avatar monks, you can't do without your own eyes and ears.
"A good subordinate is luck, not something you want." Lingyu changed the subject, "By the way, what do you mean by another one?" â
Xian'e said: "Another god! The news I just heard that the Peerless City Lord had succeeded in transforming into a god. â
Lingyu nodded, indicating that she knew: "I don't know who will be next." â
Yuan Xiu has already entered the customs. The speed of the promotion of Buddhist cultivation will not be very fast, and it may take more than ten years.
Dongming's side. Fang Xinyan also went into retreat not long ago, and the speed of participating in the business was slower, but it would not drag on for long.
Fan Xianshu's side, before the retreat, had sent her a message.
There is no way to know the news of the Ghost Emperor, but everyone is turning into a god, and he is obviously no exception.
The time to open the path of heaven is almost a day, and what they have to wait for now is just an opportunity.
"Do you have to wait until you're all gods?" Xian'e asked.
"It should be." Lingyu pondered, "Dayan City is more troublesome, I estimate that the reason why the Cangming Realm is closed may be related to that magic weapon." â
In other words, the Cangming Realm has only suffered from the pond fish. In order to deal with several Mahayana monks, the person behind the scenes used the Cangming realm as a cage.
At this point, she is not strong enough, and she will have to wait for others to turn into gods before she can verify it.
The Taibai Sect was calm, but the Zixiao Sword Sect was full of laughter.
The Sword Monarch has returned from turning into a god, and now it is their turn to rejoice.
Hearing this news, the Zhenhua Immortal Sect and the Extreme Yi Sect were depressed again, especially the Zhenhua Immortal Sect. Zhang Qianying is in retreat, but she is only in retreat to heal her wounds, not to transform her spirits. Originally, their transcendent status had been surpassed.
Xu Shun, the client, stayed out of the matter, and at this time, he stepped into the sword test hole.
The Sword Cave has been sealed, and layers of prohibitions have wrapped this place densely.
"How long has he been in?"
Yuan Fu, who had become a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, became more and more respectful in front of Xu Wei. He said: "Senior Brother Xu has been traveling abroad for several years, and he went into retreat three years ago. â
Xu Wei nodded and didn't ask any more questions.
Yuan Fu looked at the shape and asked, "Lord, can Senior Brother Xu be successfully promoted?" â
"Even if he doesn't make the cut this time, it doesn't matter."
Yuan Fu didn't quite understand: "In that case, why did you ask Senior Brother Xu to advance to the late stage in the first place?" â
Xu Wei said lightly: "If you don't have a goal, how can you progress?" Xu Zheng lacks nothing, only pressure. It's time for him to learn to take on something. â
Yuan Fu thought thoughtfully: "So, even if he doesn't succeed in his promotion, before the Lord leaves, he will still hand over the position of Sword Monarch to him?" â
"Do you think there's a better fit?" Xu Wei sighed, "The current Zixiao Sword Sect is just a false powerhouse. Whether you or Senior Brother Mo are not suitable to be a Sword Monarch, let alone Senior Brother Hua. Among the others, Lening may be a good candidate, but he has a longer road to go. â
Xu Zheng may not be the best candidate, but he is the most suitable person at the moment. The Sword Monarch of the Zixiao Sword Sect may not be able to handle affairs, but he must be strong. At least at this point, no one can beat Xu Zheng.
Yuan Fu was silent. If he could, he would love to compete for the position of Sword Monarch, but he knew that he couldn't. Xu Shun will not indulge his ambitions, and from the moment he confesses his master, he is already unchangeable.
Besides, when the heavenly journey opens, he is bound to follow Xu Yi and leave. In doing so, it may not be as beautiful as becoming a sword lord, but it has a greater future. Yuan Fu has always been a very practical person, he will not think about things that do not belong to him, he knows how to choose. (To be continued......)
PS: I tried hard to speed things up, but the result is still written to this point...... I'm sorry everyone, I'm not in good spirits, I'll adjust it.