All this, even the tree spirit didn't expect, but the next moment, Shen Dong found the clue.

As the corpse spirit was refined, in an instant, Ya'er also underwent a change, his body directly spit out a mouthful of blood, and he fell to the ground in an instant, unconscious.

At this moment, Shen Dong also understood, the other party was using a secret method to completely refine at the same time, it also had a lot of damage to herself, and this damage may even be irreversible, and it was precisely because of this that Shen Dong instantly became worried, directly urged his own strength, and began to instill Ya'er little by little.

But the other party just lay there, no longer silent.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you stop this from happening completely, but I still hope to help you take some of the burden off my shoulders, and that's what I can do, and now it's time for me to leave. If you have time, help me take care of my brother, he is the only person I can't let go. The girl's words seemed to have already been left, just waiting for the roar of heaven and earth, Shen Dong found that Ya'er began to dissipate in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a little light, dissipating between heaven and earth.

In an instant, Shen Dong was also a little overwhelmed, this person who had always been stubborn and stubborn, disappeared into his arms in such an instant, and even Shen Dong did not understand the other party thoroughly, and in an instant, because of himself, he completely lost his life.

This kind of change made Shen Dong a little depressed.

For a moment, looking at the vast sky, the stars fell.

At this time, in the fairy world, in a cave, a middle-aged man, made in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, holding a sunspot in his hand, and on the side, there was a white-haired old man, quite old, with a long beard and a shawl, made opposite the man.

The two of them were black and white, as if they were playing a game, and for a long time, the middle-aged man seemed to feel something, and in an instant, the chess pieces quietly landed, and for a while, the lotus pond directly released a sea of flowers, as if the formation was touched.

"Sword Immortal Daoist, you seem to be restless, this is not your style." The old man looked at the middle-aged man's actions and said directly.

And the middle-aged man is the number one sword immortal in the cultivation world, and his sword path has always been throughout ancient and modern times, and he is called a sword immortal.

His swordsmanship is superb, he enters the Tao with a sword, and he is obsessed with swords all his life.

The sword immortal frowned, was silent, and grabbed his hand directly towards the lotus pond, and in an instant, the sword in his hand came out, and in an instant, a sword qi, as if floating zero, gathered directly in the sword.

"Sword Immortal, you!" Looking at the sword immortal's actions, the old man in white was also a little surprised in an instant.

The next moment, the sword embryo was like a gestation, instantly in the lotus pond, turned into a lotus platform, and in an instant, in the lotus platform, a long sword, as if absorbing the surrounding aura, gradually integrated into the long sword.

"Sword Immortal, life and death are fateful, aren't you afraid of retribution if you change the way of heaven against people's life and death?" The old man said directly, his words full of regret.

"I Lin Qingshan was born in the world, I never believed in the way of heaven, I didn't believe in the destiny of heaven, I believed in myself, so I have the current me, and this lotus pond, I have been pregnant with the sword embryo for 30,000 years, and I have always just wanted to find a master of her to inherit my sword." The man said lightly, the next moment, a spirit appeared, if Shen Dong again, he would definitely find that the spirit in front of him was eighty percent similar to Ya'er.

And the spirit body also looked around blankly, she didn't have any memory, but gradually grew, so that she became conscious, here, very strange.

"Hey! That's right, you've been an old friend for so many years, you're like this, everything, it's all you do, it's just that this little girl is the inheritor of God, although it is said that the god mansion that he has grown up now has been directly shattered, but he still has the power of God, if it is discovered by others, can you keep it? ”

The old man in white said with a wry smile, looking at the sword fairy in front of him, a little helpless.

The Sword Immortal didn't speak, but that kind of momentum was already self-evident.

The spirit body was finally formed, and the sword immortal directly condensed the sword qi in the lotus pond in an instant, and in an instant, the surrounding lotus flowers began to converge towards the spirit body and integrate into her body.

"Borrowing Yunlian to be reborn, what a big stroke, everything in these 30,000 years has been used like this, this is really." Seeing that the lotus pond in front of him withered instantly, only the girl in front of him was left, and gradually recovered.

"Where is this?" The girl asked blankly, her words full of doubts, but obviously, she didn't remember all this.

"This is the Qinglian Sword Terrace! You are already dead, but it is this sword immortal predecessor who took action, went against the power of heaven, and saved you, and now you have the current you. Looking at the girl, the old man on the side said directly, and his words were full of a kind of lightness.

But Lin Qingshan didn't speak, just threw a ring to the other party.

"It's a great way to reshape your body, but it's also a great way to lose your memory. Now you are no longer the same as before, I will name you Sword Slave, and learn swordsmanship with me in the future. A sentence came out of the sword fairy's mouth in an instant, and at this moment, everything seemed light.

The words of the sword fairy made the girl seem to understand whether she understood or not, and she was a little confused when she looked at all this.

"Are you helping Taiyuan?" The old man looked at the sword immortal and said slowly.

"I'm just crossing me! When I fought with Taiyuan, I was defeated! This time, I don't want to fail. Sword Immortal's words were very plain, but they gave people a sense of emotion.

And Shen Dong of the Nether Realm looked at the person in front of him who had completely died out with some confusion, completely disappeared in his hands, and there was no longer any life.

That feeling, empty, as if he had lost something, made him feel cherished, very strange, silent for a long time, standing there silently, for a long, long time.

The wind and waves of the outside world have already restored this place again and again, obviously, although this place has been purified, the existence of other places will come again.

Shen Dong's heart was a little sad.

After a long time, the flying sword was taken out, and the only remaining hairpin of Ya'er was put away, and a tombstone and a glass of wine were set up.

"You died for helping me, I, Shen Dong, have failed you, with me one day, I will let Wei'er worry, go all the way, if he can know the way to save you one day, I will save you." Shen Dong said directly, he understood that the other party was scattered and had reached an irreversible situation, unless there was a great power to exert at this time, but who would care about an ant that had not really risen.

After Shen Dong worshiped a little bit, he slowly left.

There was a hint of loss in his heart, which also made him frown a little at the other eleven spirits.

Shen Dong continued to attack directly, and every time, he would cause a certain amount of damage, but he had to do it, if nothing else, just to complete this thing.

Maybe there is no love between the two, but there is something that cannot be changed between the two, and this kind of thing entangles them.