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"The soul of the Great Emperor as a machine spirit?" The soul body looked at the thin sword in Jun Nian's hand in shock.

This thin sword must be an imperial weapon, there is no doubt about it, no wonder I sensed a powerful Dao weapon fluctuation outside the main hall just now, and the combined energy fluctuation is from the thin sword.

The aura of the emperor is really powerful. Moreover, Jun Nian did not seal the emperor's weapon, and the qi leaked out, which made Yuan Tiangang and I sense it.

I never expected that the spirit of the emperor's weapon was actually Jun Nian's younger brother, Jun Wu! It's no wonder that outside the Refining Pavilion, I always feel that the breath of the Dao Weapon is a little familiar, but I can't say it, the co-author is the soul of the emperor's bone!

"At that time, the refining of the imperial weapon reached the final stage, and the prototype of the instrument spirit bred in the imperial weapon was worn out by the enemy. I originally wanted to take advantage of the last moment to refine the imperial weapon and repel the enemy, but the weapon spirit was destroyed, and it could only be empty. ”

Jun Nian rubbed the thin sword softly: "It's also at this time." Jun's martial character was broken, and his soul collapsed. Life is gone. At the last moment, he chose to transfer his collapsed soul into the Imperial Weapon and become a Machine Spirit. ”

"I don't want him to do that, but I can't save him. I wanted to slash the sky with the emperor's weapon in my hand and kill all the enemies, but I didn't succeed, and I tried everything but still couldn't escape death. ”

Jun Nian's calm words were filled with deep sadness and gloom.

"How do you want me to help you?"

I have basically determined that Jun Nian is not lying, he should be a high-level Dao Emperor, stronger than Jun Wu. Otherwise, how could he have been dead for so long, and there was no sign of corruption in his flesh.

He is already dead, his soul has completely dissipated, and he has no ability to take it away, as a high-level Dao Emperor and the pavilion master of the Feather Gate Refining Pavilion, he has his own pride, and he will not make up so many lies to deceive me.

"Actually, I'm not asking you to help me with anything, because sooner or later you will have to face these enemies, I just want to give you strength and pave a smooth path for you. I'm putting my chips on you, not for anything else, but for my brother, for the Feather Gate. ”

Jun Nian looked at me solemnly.

"I promise you." This is the will of a deceased person. There is no conflict with me, and there is no forcing me to do anything, just give me benefits, although I understand this very unkindly. But that's just the way it is.

"Whew." Jun Nian's figure was erratic, showing signs of dissipation.

"I'm almost gone, and a trace of residual thoughts has finally waited for the right person, and I can also go to see Master and Uncle and the souls of Yuhuamen with peace of mind."

Jun Nian smiled and said, "What's your name?" ”

"Yang Yun, Mu Yiyun."

"Before I leave, can you grant me two small requests?" Jun Nian walked in front of my soul body.

"Yes, you say, as long as it is within my ability, I can agree." I nodded.

"First of all, on the right index finger of my corpse, there is a space ring, which contains the corpses of my Refining Pavilion disciples, I bother you to bury them in the earth, and the bones of the sect people outside are also buried together."

Jun Nian put away the surface on his face: "The attack came too suddenly, and the disciples in the Refining Pavilion collapsed in an instant, leaving only the corpse. I didn't put the corpses in the storage space, because when I died, the storage space would collapse and their corpses would be crushed by the turbulence of the Void. ”

"Okay, trivial, what about the second thing?"

"There were still people who fled from the Yuhua Gate back then, it's been so long, I don't know what happened to them, they may have died. I don't expect you to find them or their descendants, but if you happen to meet them, please help me inform them so that they can give up their desire for revenge and become ordinary monks. ”

"Well," I sighed, "well, I promise you. ”

The pictures seen from the stele are vivid, and the glorious and prosperous Yuhuamen can not withstand the erosion of the years after all, and disappear in the long river of history.

Whether it is a dynasty or an empire, or a sect, there is no immortal. I can't help but think of my own power, what will the future be like, it should be gone in countless years, right? Mass of garbage.

"Poof." With a soft sound, Jun Nian's figure began to collapse.

"There's no time," Jun Nian's face was slightly solemn, "Sword name, Nian Wu, medium imperial weapon, only I can use the Nian Wu Sword in this world." Although Nianwu Sword has a machine spirit, the tool spirit has no self-awareness, only instinctive killing, and Jun Wu only recognizes me. ”

"Then, wouldn't I be unable to use the Nian Wu Sword?" I raised my eyebrows slightly.

"No, there is a way, you should notice that my body is not decomposed." Jun Nian's voice spoke much faster, and his thoughts dissipated quickly.

"yes, and then what?"

"No matter how powerful an emperor is, after falling, his body will decay, and only his skeleton remains. And my body is not rotting because my body is transformed. ”

"As the master of the Refining Pavilion, I have a deep understanding of refining weapons. I refined my body to a level comparable to that of an imperial weapon, so it didn't decay, not so much that this is my body, but rather a Taoist weapon. ”

"Holy." I looked at Jun Nian in a daze, and exclaimed in my heart, this guy is too awesome! Do you think you are a Taoist refiner? it, you're so cruel to yourself!

"You can separate your mind into my body and manipulate my body for a short time, so that you can use the Nian Wu Sword. But if you want to control my body, you will pay a price, because you are too weak to control my body freely. ”

"What? You mean, I can enter your body? The body of the Dao Emperor? "I'm rubbing!

"Yes, remember, don't enter my body until it's critical, the difference between you and my cultivation is too great, and after a long time, you will be sucked dry, even if you are the host of the copper coffin."

"Poof."

The last sentence landed, and most of Jun Nian's phantom was shattered.

"Take me out to see the Feather Gate and Penglai Immortal Island." Jun Nian smiled slightly, his black hair dancing lightly.

"Okay." My will returned to its original form, and then I turned and flew out, out of the temple gate, all the way out of the Feather Gate complex.

"The scenery is beautiful," Jun Nian was in the sea of my divine sense, and through my line of sight, he saw the magnificent sea of clouds and the magnificent ruins of the Feather Gate.

"Things are not people, but that's it. If I could start my life all over again, I wouldn't embark on the path of cultivation, I would rather be an ordinary person. The more you know, the more powerless you become, in fact, ignorance is really, it's good. ”

I didn't speak, just stood quietly on the edge of the cliff and didn't disturb Jun Nian.

"Whoa," the breeze blew on the cliffs, Jun Nian didn't make a sound for a long time, and there was silence in the sea of divine consciousness.

"Why don't I want to be an ordinary person?" I let out a long breath of cloudy air.

The last wisp of Junnian left in the world has disappeared from the sea of my divine consciousness, coming and going without a trace, full of ethereal meaning.

"You didn't say your pain, why can't I feel it?" I looked down at the blurred view below.

Just by naming the emperor "Nian Wu", you can see the depth of the relationship between Jun Nian and Jun Wu, in order to protect Jun Nian, Jun Wu would rather block the strong enemy alone, and do not hesitate to sacrifice himself.

Nian Wu Sword is not only a mixture of Jun Nian and Jun Wu's names, but also contains the meaning of missing Jun Wu.

Even though Jun Wu was so dead that only one corpse remained, after sensing Jun Nian's breath, he still stopped attacking.

In fact, Jun Nian did not control Jun Wu at all. The reason why Jun Wu stopped was because he regarded us as Jun Nian. Because Jun Nian's breath flowed out, it was contaminated by us.

I walked back to the Refining Pavilion with infinite emotion, and arrived at Jun Nian's corpse.

In fact, Jun Nian and Jun Wu are not separated, Jun Nian's body is the imperial weapon transformed by Jun Wu's soul, and even if they die, they are still closely connected.

"What happened?" Seeing that I was back to normal, Anyarin asked me with concern.

I told them in detail what had just happened.

"It's terrifying, which force attacked the Feather Gate, the two Great Emperors actually fell in the Refining Pavilion at the same time, you must know that the Refining Pavilion is only a corner of the entire Feather Gate! I can't imagine how horrible it was! ”

Yuan Tiangang was shocked.

"The two of them already represent the high-level power of the Feather Sect, and the Refining Pavilion has a transcendent position in the Feather Sect, even the Refining Pavilion has been destroyed, and the rest of the world is the same."

I took off the silver ring from Jun Nian's hand, and then waved my arm to put Jun Nian's body and the Nian Wu Sword in his hand into the storage space.

"Let's go, through the ruins of the Feather Gate, you can continue to climb, I want to fulfill my promise to Jun Nian and bury the bones of the people of the Feather Gate."

I walked out of the Refining Chamber.

"Bury him too." We walked to the door of the Refining Pavilion, and An Yalin pointed to the emperor bone of Jun Wu in front of the hall gate.

"yes, okay."

"Bang." Just as I was about to start burying the emperor's bones, the dark golden emperor's bones quietly shattered, and the golden bone powder fluttered in the air, and was swept up into the air by the wind, gradually disappearing in front of our eyes, and spilling on the ruins of the entire Feather Gate.