If you have different personal understandings and inconsistent views, it is impossible to persuade the other party.

Everyone sees the world from a different perspective, sees things differently, and draws conclusions that are bound to be even more different.

In the sword jade fantasy dream, Shen Qiu didn't think about convincing Dong Lingjun, the thousand-year-old ghost, and he didn't think about letting Shen Qiu turn against him and remove his armor at all, the two just argued.

It's equivalent to a fight.

And as we all know, quarrels are never meant to solve problems.

"Bring the knife forward, fill it with aura, call it with qi and blood, and then use the secret method of summoning the spirit, you can summon the residual spiritual rhyme of the Shaking Light King."

Dong Lingjun, who was hanging in the air, guided in a hoarse voice, and recited a mantra like a sacrificial text.

Village Aunt Aqing, put the Shaking Light Knife in front of her, and as soon as Shen Qiu waved her hand, a cloud of black sand aura fell, wrapped around the blade, and these compressed spiritual qi seeped into the Spirit Treasure, making the Big Dipper Star Array that shook the blade as if it was lit up.

Ah Qing knelt in front of the spirit knife and lightly swiped his finger on the blade, it stands to reason that if it is like a dream, it is the condensation of the soul and soul, and it is impossible to shed blood, but this sword jade has its own set of rules inside.

It's very different from the outside world.

In this dream, red blood flowed out of Ah Qing's fingers, just like when the mustard monk unraveled the cause and effect of shaking the light and the Fan family, he dripped blood on the Big Dipper Star Array.

The roar of the tiger caused a fierce rage.

The sword hissed, as if it had come to life.

Shen Qiu recited the spirit induction sacrifice, wisps of black sand dissipated at his fingertips, this secret technique of the Five Immortals is really peculiar, as long as there is spiritual energy, even if it is recited by ordinary people, it can take effect.

It's not as cumbersome as the Immortal Dao Method.

Shen Qiu and Ah Qing were like worshipping, after the sacrificial text was recited three times, the snow-white blade was shaken, and there was light and shadow scattering, gorgeous and abnormal, like a light curtain projection, a wisp of spiritual charm could be vaguely seen.

According to Dong Lingjun, this is the last remnant of the immortal soul that has died, and the body has disappeared after death, just like a picture that has been frozen in time.

It is useless except to use it to see things and think about people, and to make the treasure soldiers psychic.

If you have a successful practice, you will be different from mortals who die like a lamp, even if you unfortunately die on the way to the immortal path, you will leave your own traces in time.

It's just that...

"Shake the light is actually a woman?"

Shen Qiu looked at the light and thin spirit in the light curtain, she was wearing a complicated and suppressed black dress, a black smock, the smock was like a robe, and it was like a cloak, and behind the smock, there was a Big Dipper Star Array on display.

I can't see my cheeks clearly, as if there is a halo covering it, but I can see the long hair hanging down on the shoulders, behind him, and the tips of the hair are dotted with cold rays, like starlight, reaching the waist, and the back of the star array, reflecting into a brilliant glow.

And under the starlight, you can vaguely see the tiger roaring, like a tiger roaring fiercely with a light knife.

This Shaoguang Jun seems to be a person who loves beauty, and on top of the long hair that falls, he also coils his hair, and there are six hairpins like a crescent.

Lingyun was holding his hands in front of him, shrouded in wide sleeves, the immortal monarch had passed away, and the empty remnants were here, but there was still a wisp of momentum like a knife, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, just looking directly, there was a sense of awe.

The eyes of the piercing man hurt.

Shen Qiu was amazed, he folded his arms, rubbed his chin, and said:

"When this shaking knife first entered my hands, it was very arrogant, and it made me feel like a brutal woman, I once said that this knife was like a woman, and called it a shaking beauty.

In the sword, there is a woman who often opposes me. ”

"Shake the light."

Dong Lingjun, who was hanging in the air, saw the light curtain Lingyun, and his expression was also sad, thousands of years later, he would see his former Taoist friends again, but he was already a thing or a person.

It whispered:

"Domineering like you, but you haven't survived the calamity."

But in the next moment, the old ghost of Penglai sneered again and said:

"It's just that he despises us and doesn't want to go along, but it's not a matter of taking it away.

One set in front of you, one set behind your back, you knew today, why did you bother in the first place. When you want to shake the light king, when you die, your heart is full of remorse, right? ”

In the face of Dong Lingjun's slander, he naturally couldn't refute it out loud.

But there is still the bloodline of Shaking Light Jun here, and when he heard that the old ghost had insulted the ancestors, Ah Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head.

This village girl had a rare murderous aura, and scolded coldly:

"You demon in the world, don't defile the name of my ancestors!"

This scolding caused Dong Lingjun to sneer even more, the old ghost was pierced by Shen Qiu today, and he was not angry in his heart, so he turned into a bar spirit, and sneered and ridiculed:

"You ignorant little girl, you actually say that this gentleman slandered your ancestors, it's really ridiculous!"

"Benjun asks you, do you know, why can't you two see Shake Guangjun's face clearly? Thousands of years ago, she was a peerless beauty preached by the fairy road, and she loved beauty by nature, and she was proud of her natural beauty.

But this thing of seizing the soul, every time it is done, it will make the soul change a point, after all, it is to snatch the body, and it is like writing black characters on white paper.

After many rebirths, the original face will naturally not be able to see clearly.

Judging from the situation of Shaoguang Jun, she will be reincarnated no less than ten times!

Since the end of the Fa Tribulation, the arrogant Shaguang Jun back then, just like us, has lived in the mortal world, and has been reincarnated in ten lifetimes, I am afraid that there will not be six or seven hundred years!"

Dong Lingjun looked at Ah Qing, whose face was pale, and he laughed and said:

"You just claimed to be the inheritance of Huanxi, and you are proud of your ancestors.

But I don't know that the ancestors of your family, the ancestors of the ancestors, are afraid that they will be used as a container for the soul of the Shake Guangjun, and this monarch also knows the things of the world in this thousand years.

Benjun knows that the shaking light knife appeared in the world more than 300 years ago, when the Great Chu Dynasty was established.

The founding monarch of the Great Chu Dynasty, I am afraid that it is the last life of the long reincarnation of the Shaking Light Monarch, she knows that her soul has been reincarnated many times, she is extremely weak, and her body is dead, and she is right in front of her.

simply gave up on himself, gave up his Taoist heart, no longer hoped for the revival of aura, no longer suffered hardship, threw himself into the red dust, laid a great country, and before he died, he also enjoyed the prosperity of the world.

Little girl, if you don't believe what Benjun said, you might as well calculate the time yourself and see if what Benjun said is right? ”

After scolding Ah Qing, Gong Jing Dongling turned his head again and looked at Shen Qiu.

He sarcastically said:

"Didn't Shen Daxia say that he wanted to see the brave people except for these cowards of my generation? Is Shen Daxia satisfied?

You are a mortal man, it's really ridiculous.

Thinking that the treasures were psychic, he searched the world and longed to have them, but he didn't know that these psychic treasures were hidden by some people.

Fortunately, this thousand years have passed, and no matter how powerful the Immortal Monarch monks are, most of them are now dry bones in the mound, with residual spiritual rhyme, and they can no longer do anything to take away.

Otherwise, you, a hero, with four treasures, would have been taken away by the immortal family several times. ”

Shen Qiu blinked.

The incident in front of him was beyond his expectations, but it could be regarded as solving a long-standing doubt in his heart.

He looked at Dong Lingjun and asked rhetorically:

"According to what Xianjun said, the treasures in this world, the so-called 'choosing the master', actually hide a killing machine?"

"Of course!"

Dong Ling has said a lot of secrets today, this will turn into a bar spirit, and he simply doesn't keep it anymore, with a sneer, he said generously:

"There are also all kinds of restrictions on the things that the gods and souls do, and Shaoguangjun can survive in Huanxi Village for more than 600 years, relying on descendants like this girl and inheriting her bloodline.

But this kind of fortunate thing is not something that everyone can encounter.

If you are not a bloodline, if you want to be reincarnated and reincarnate, you must look at the root bone of your fate, and then deduce the five elements of your fate.

In more than ten years, there will be five decays of heaven and man.

Your family has been rumored for a hundred years, saying that treasures are only spiritual, and they can choose their own masters, and the so-called 'choosing the master' is just the soul in the treasures, looking for a suitable container for themselves.

This kind of resurrection of the corpse was a lot of thousands of years ago, but anyone who practices a little knows what this is all about.

And you and other mortals, greedy and stupid by nature, thirst for the good things of the pie in the world, and believe in this pretending to be a ghost, and worship it as Yugui.

Thousands of years ago, the immortal road did not exist, when the rivers and lakes were first established, although Benjun was still asleep at that time, but think about it and know that the first generation of heroes in the rivers and lakes, the ancestors of the people in the rivers and lakes, eight out of ten, were former immortal monks.

It's still those people, but they have changed their ways, changed their faces, and continue to live in the world. ”

Speaking of this, Dong Lingjun shook his head.

It says:

"What's new under the sun? What is the difference between those Taoist friends who have survived the catastrophe of the end of the law and what we and Penglai have done?

It's nothing more than us being better prepared and pursuing more ambitious.

The most shameful thing is that they lost.

But we won't, we'll win. ”

Shen Qiu ignored Dong Lingjun's self-hypnosis, and he asked again:

"For more than a thousand years in Penglai, every head of the Dao Monarch, the Three Spirit Sword Monarchs, and the three law enforcement elders have all been selected according to their fate, in order to wait for these old ghosts to wake up at any time and make containers, right?

Just like the recovery of Xianjun, he used Li Junlin as a container, and when he moved the mountain to betray Penglai, he destroyed the Hongchen Sword before leaving, and killed the contemporary Hongchen Jun, I am afraid that it is also because he knows this secret.

And Dong Lingjun chose Liu Zhuoran as a disciple, and when he wanted to choose, he also followed the art of fate.

In this way, Liu Zhuoran is actually a container for you.

It's just that Shen Lan abolished Liu Zhuoran at the beginning, but she saved his life by mistake, and it was really good luck to have no sword.

These two people are really entangled in fate, and they are a mess. ”

Speaking of this, Shen Qiu suddenly laughed.

He clasped his hands into fists and made a gesture of thanks to Dong Lingjun, he said:

"Shen Mou has been thinking about how to fight with you Penglai before, thank Xianjun for today's words, which made Shen's heart suddenly brighten, and what to do in the future, I also have a fixed number in my heart.

I really have to thank Xianjun. ”

"What do you want to do?"

Dong Lingjun's heart was confused, so he asked loudly.

Shen Qiu didn't speak, with a smile on his face, mysterious and mysterious.

"It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun, and today there is this method of dividing fate, so I will call out the remnants of other immortal monarchs, and also take a good look at the immortal atmosphere of a thousand years ago."

Shen Qiu realized how to go ahead, and his heart was also relaxed, he moved his shoulders, sent himself and A Qing's minds out of the dream, and took the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Spear, the Falling Moon Qin, and took down the impermanence of heaven and brought it into the dream.

When the spirit is recited, the aura spreads and the blood drips.

Not long after, under the gaze of Shen Qiu and Dong Lingjun, three more spiritual reverberations were called.

The impermanence of the spirit rhyme resounded, wearing the same simple robe of the Mo family like a five-nine juzi, with a mask and covering his eyes, he didn't look outstanding, and he was very low-key.

But on the road of self-transformation, Ji Jun has reached the peak, and his whole body is full of organs, and with the magic method of immortals, probably even the brain marrow has been replaced.

On those thin and residual hands, you can still vaguely see the Qiankun Kanli, yin and yang double rings that are now used by the 59 juzi.

And the residual sound in the Hundred Birds Chaofeng Gun is even more powerful.

Wearing gold and silver armor, buckled with a golden lion battle helmet, he can't see his cheeks clearly, his body is straight, like a great general in the world, even if he has long been dead, but above the spiritual rhyme, there is still a momentum of fighting the world.

The Falling Moon Qin is the most psychic thing among the twelve, and the reverberating spiritual rhyme it projections is also the clearest.

According to Dong Lingjun, this treasure qin was once owned by Chang Xijun of the Moon Palace, and you can probably guess it by listening to the name, it is also a fairy girl, and when the projection appears, it is not true.

It is a palace beauty, compared with Shaoguang Jun, there is no trace of Xianjun's domineering, and the fairy dress on her body is not only long-sleeved fluttering, but also ribbon jewelry, accompanied by the bright moon.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella in her hand, her long hair is flying, showing her femininity.

She and Shaoguangjun are really like the two extremes of a woman.

But each has its own merits and cannot be compared.

"Hahahaha"

When Chang Xijun's spiritual rhyme resounded and appeared, Shen Qiu let out a hearty smile, while Dong Lingjun's face was gloomy.

The face of this flower-like fairy is extremely beautiful, and it is really a national beauty.

But that's not the point.

The point is that her face is very clear and has not changed in the slightest.

It was the face of a thousand years ago in Dong Lingjun's memory.

"Xianjun said that the people in your generation are like you, you want to survive in death, and there are no brave people who are generous and righteous."

Shen Qiu pointed at Chang Xijun's flower-like beauty, and his laughter was full of undisguised sarcasm.

"But you see, a weak woman in the family does not disdain to do that cruel thing to the world, and would rather die in the most beautiful form than let herself be stained with dust.

Thinking that the Falling Moon Baoqin is so psychic, it is also the reason why the admirable Chang Xijun left all his thoughts on the Baoqin when he died.

She is truly a heroine.

Dong Lingjun, look at the beauty under the moon in front of you, you spineless eight-foot man, what kind of face do you have to shout in front of Shen?

A bunch of big men, soft bones!

It's not as good as a woman who has backbone! ”

In the long laughter, Shen Qiu's heart was full of joy, he dispersed the spiritual energy, let the spirit rhyme reverberate back to their respective treasure soldiers, raised his head again, looked at Dong Lingjun, and said:

"Today, Xianjun is so generous, and he has told all the spiritual sacrifice texts, thinking about it carefully, Xianjun is afraid that he is harboring evil intentions, and this spiritual rhyme is not as simple as Xianjun said.

According to Shen's guess, I am afraid that this residual sound will be reawakened, and if it encounters a full of aura, he will have to fight for the last obsession and do it again, right? ”

"Yes!"

Dong Lingjun said coldly:

"Indeed, what you say is true.

Now that the treasure soldiers in your hands have all been awakened, this monarch wants to see if you dare to use them again!

Without the help of these treasures, you Shen Qiu would just be an ordinary man. ”

"Xianjun thinks it's bad."

Shen Qiu waved his hand indifferently, and said:

"In the past, the treasure soldiers were reserved, and even if they were used by me, they would not do their best to help.

Thinking about it, it was all these remnants, and it happened that there were a lot of spiritual objects in his hands, and he wanted to share them with the brothers, but he was afraid that they would not be appreciated by the treasure soldiers and could not be used for them.

Today, with the secret method to awaken the remnant spirit, the enemies that could not be seen in the past are now in front of Shen's eyes, and the next thing to do is to sharpen like the whetstone.

Just wait for Shen and my brothers to kill this annoying reverberation one by one.

Then fill it with aura, and you can get the full help of the treasure soldiers. ”

Shen Qiu laughed, and once again hugged his fists to thank Dong Lingjun, he said:

"Immortal Monarch, where is this harming me?"

"You're doing everything you can to help me."

"Xianjun, it is really Shen's intimate person, if he is Shen and the brothers, he really broke Penglai, and he has a credit for Xianjun, but having said that, he still has to be killed.

Xianjun is tired today, and he will tell us the secret story of the millennium, and he is very tired when he thinks about it, so you can rest first.

Get a good night's sleep, and then count your fingers to calculate how long you have to live. ”