I don't know how long time has passed, Zhao Rindong suddenly appeared in the soul space, looking at the golden pill that was only the size of a basketball in a daze.

"How did you get out, do you know how badly you hurt? Hurry up and get to rest. Ling Yao said worriedly.

Zhao Rindong nodded, "I know, but it's not time to rest yet." ”

He won't be able to wake up for a while now, and the only thing he can do is to let his consciousness enter the soul space.

As for the injury, there is no need to worry about it at all.

What flows in his body is dragon blood, as long as it doesn't hurt his muscles and bones, he will recover automatically, and all it takes is time.

What Zhao Rindong lacks most now is time.

Although he was confident that the path to immortality he wanted would definitely come, he couldn't be sure when it would come.

Want and get, between one do.

If you just eat and wait for death, then it is very likely, it will never come.

This is a way that Zhao Rindong abandoned the worldly way, accepted nature, and arranged for himself.

Although it is much more difficult than others, it still has to go on.

"What do you want to do here?" Ling Yao asked.

Zhao Rindong smiled: "Of course it's cultivation, anyway, I can't move now when I'm lying down, what can I do if I don't cultivate." ”

Ling Yao was speechless, he was almost dead, and he was still seriously injured.

I even thought about cultivating.

There is a total of one stone in the world, and Zhao Rindong accounts for eight buckets!

"Moreover, if I take the initiative to cultivate, I may recover faster from my injuries." Zhao Rindong said.

"But maybe, it will make you die faster." Ling Yao said.

Zhao Rindong smiled, "If it's really what you said, maybe this is my fate, it comes naturally, and the dust returns to nature." ”

After saying that, he stopped wasting time, flew to the dragon ball, sat down cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

Use consciousness to control the operation of the meridians around your body, absorb the aura of heaven and earth, and replenish yourself.

The aura is running in Zhou Tian, and it is inevitable that it will not involve injuries, which will make him grit his teeth in pain, but the more this time, the more he must persevere.

Regardless of it, continue to run the week.

"Uncle Taishi, he moved, Zhao Rindong moved!" The disciple who took care of Zhao Rindong saw Zhao Rindong trembling all over, and immediately ran out to report.

After a while, a large number of people ran over, and Gongsun Jin was also there.

An old man stood up, put three fingers on Zhao Rindong's wrist, and then was startled, as if he was a little incredulous.

"Senior, how is my brother?" Gongsun Jin asked anxiously.

The people of Kunlun Mountain are still very generous, and they are indifferent to fame and fortune, knowing that Zhao Rindong may become a waste.

still took out a lot of panacea to restore Zhao Rindong's injuries.

It's not a waste at all.

It's just that these precious elixirs were sent into Zhao Rindong's body, just like a stone into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.

They also tried to immerse himself in Reiki to help him digest it.

But like Gongsun Jin, it was automatically ejected.

It's just helpless, you can only resign yourself to fate.

No one could save him.

But now......

"He is cultivating, and as he cultivates, the elixir we gave him is being absorbed little by little." The old man replied.

The rest couldn't believe it.

"Let me see." Another old man stood up and probed, "Sure enough, he is cultivating, and he is very regular, and his breathing is also stable, this is obviously guided by himself, is he awake?" ”

"It's impossible, this is obviously an unconscious state, being able to cultivate independently, it's already hard to figure it out, and you can guide yourself, this... How is this possible! ”

"Anyway, this is true, since he can cultivate, it means that this kid can still be saved, don't be stingy with the elixir, give him a pair sooner or later, maybe, he can create miracles."

The rest nodded.

Instead of leaving those elixirs in bottles, it is better to give them a try, maybe there will be miracles.

This can also reflect the value of the elixir.

"Let's go out and talk, and don't disturb him." The old man said, thought about it, took out another stone, and put it in Zhao Rindong's hand.

The crowd withdrew.

Gongsun Jin covered Zhao Rindong with the quilt, sat for a while, and then went out of the room and went to the main hall.

"Seniors, I've thought about what you said in the past few days, and I probably understand what you mean, but I can't make a decision now, I have to wait for my brother to wake up, and then go back to the family, and after discussing with the elders, I can give a reply to the seniors, and I ask the seniors to forgive me."

Gongsun Jin has heard a lot of things from them in the past few days, including the secrets of Kunlun Mountain.

It turns out that the so-called ascension does not exist.

It hasn't appeared for at least thousands of years, but the fairy world really exists, maybe it's different from the fairy world that people imagine, but for the earth, it's the fairy world.

Five hundred years ago, there was a person from the fairy world, and this person was Jun Xia.

That is, the little lord of Kunlun Mountain.

The Xuanyuan Sword was buried in the Kunlun Mountains, and it was she who found it and excavated it.

With such a divine sword, Jun Xia certainly thought about taking it for himself.

It's just that Xuanyuan still has the consciousness of Emperor Xuanyuan on the sword, and he doesn't recognize Jun Xia, so he has no choice but to give up.

However, it showed their ancestors a way, and the Xuanyuan bloodline can open this sword, and that is the master of your Kunlun Mountain.

If you can get this sword, you will definitely have the opportunity to fly to the immortal realm.

Jun Xia may have just said it casually, but their ancestors took it seriously, and after that, Jun Xia left Kunlun Mountain.

And they waited here, and that was five hundred years.

Jun Xia is back again, still like in the ancient paintings, it has not changed at all, and it can tell the secrets of Kunlun Mountain.

It's not what an immortal is.

And the original joke has become true.

The person who guided him was Gongsun Jin.

They started to wait again, but fortunately, this time, it didn't take long for Gongsun Jin to appear, and for this reason, Kunlun Mountain specially arranged all this.

The fierce beast was released by them, and the Xuanyuan Sword was also deliberately thrown in front of Gongsun Jin.

If only she couldn't get Xuanyuan Sword to recognize the master.

It's never too late to take it back.

For thousands of years, Kunlun Mountain has had no owner, and it is the twelve sons of Kunlun who are in charge of Kunlun Mountain.

That is, the seven old men in the main hall, and the five women who looked young and beautiful.

All of them are god-transforming cultivators, and they don't seem to be the same as the god-transforming gods outside, these twelve people, just one of them, is estimated to be able to sweep the entire cultivation world.

However, generally speaking, the people of Kunlun Mountain will never interfere in the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and even rarely leave.

At most, go out, play in the mountains and rivers, and experience the human touch.

Even their disciples must be babies, or the kind of babies who have been abandoned, adopted and cultivated.

There are no distractions in the heart, and the heart is towards the Tao.

For thousands of years in Kunlun Mountain, there has only been one hope, and that is to cultivate a person who can finally soar.

This person is the lord of Kunlun Mountain.

That is, Gongsun Jin, who is now standing in front of them.

As long as Gongsun Jin is willing to be the lord of Kunlun Mountain, all the good things of the entire sect must be poured into her.

This temptation, in general, is no one to resist.

After all, this is Kunlun Mountain, which is beyond the eight major forces.

Gongsun Jin made a move with his hand, holding the Xuanyuan Sword in both hands, and said: "If I decide not to be the master of Kunlun Mountain, even if I abolish the whole body cultivation, I will break the contract with the Xuanyuan Sword and return it to Kunlun Mountain, waiting for someone who is destined." ”

When the twelve sons of Kunlun heard this, their faces all changed.

"Absolutely not, I know, it is difficult for you to accept all this at once, and we are not in a hurry, abolishing cultivation and unbinding Xuanyuan Sword is such a thing, absolutely impossible."

"And we don't restrict your freedom, you can leave whenever you want, we will never stop you, but you must take the Xuanyuan Sword with you."

"That's right, you don't have to worry about Zhao Rindong's matter, we will definitely do our best to cure him."

……

Twelve sons, you say a word to me, anyway, I can promise you anything, but don't untie it with Xuanyuan Sword.

If you untie it, how many more years will you have to wait before you can wait for someone who can make Xuanyuan Sword recognize the master.

To put it mildly, he finally persuaded Gongsun Jin.

promised them, people are in the sword, people are dead, and the sword must be there, but they will not stay in Kunlun Mountain, and when Zhao Rindong wakes up, he will leave with the sword.

The twelve sons looked at the back of Gongsun Jin leaving and sighed.

"Xuanyuan Divine Sword, even if it is an ordinary person, knows that it is precious, no one wants to have it, the kind of immortal of the little master, she can't be calm, but she can give it up, without a trace of possessiveness, this may be the reason why Xuanyuan Sword recognizes her as the master."

They don't need to explain, everyone knows that they also have selfish intentions, and they have even tried to possess the Xuanyuan Sword.

There was just no reaction at all.

The Xuanyuan Sword will only serve those who are destined, and in the hands of others, it is just an ordinary golden sword.