Shafu Ashram.

Shachen sat on the futon, waved his hand gently, and the nine swords were inserted upside down on the ground, and dense small sword qi began to be generated, intertwined into a translucent cylindrical cover to envelop it.

"Bodhi!"

A bead glowing green and emitting a strange wave of fluctuations from moment to moment appeared out of thin air, silently levitating in front of the dust.

It is the size of a dragon's eye, emitting a green light from the inside out, the darkest color on the inside, and gradually fading on the outside, and the color is getting brighter and brighter.

"No matter what your purpose is, it's okay to increase your strength, let's get started."

Shachen stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the Bodhi seed flew into his hand.

Sticking the Bodhi Seed to the center of his eyebrows, Shachen felt a cool air flow sink into his divine palace, wrapping around his divine soul for a long time.

Suddenly, the sound of Zen chanting sounded, the voice was ethereal and mysterious, I don't know where it came from, but it was with some mysterious power, which made the soul feel thick tired, and I couldn't help but close my eyes.

Confused, he traveled through countless time and space, and finally stopped in an empty and empty space.

There is no concept of up and down, left and right, height and length space, and the eyes are gray and cloudy, the world is the same color, and it is infinitely vast.

Shachen's consciousness walked aimlessly in the void space, he forgot the purpose of his coming here, and he forgot who he was, just walking, walking all the time.

As he walked, he saw someone practicing swords in the void space, he was practicing the imperial sword technique, and the dust consciousness came unfortunately, that person had already practiced the twelve sword styles.

Shachen consciously hesitated slightly, and sat quietly next to him to watch him practice his sword.

"A sword!"

"Two swords!"

……

"Nine Swords!"

After practicing the Twelve Swords Style, the hazy figure did not stop, but launched an attack on the Xiaocheng realm that controlled the Nine Swords.

"Sword Formation!"

At this moment, the figure let out a low shout, and the nine swords suspended at his side flew out in unison, lined up in front of him.

"Fishtail Formation!"

The nine swords quickly swam up, connecting end to end into "one", like a fish swimming carefree in the water, swinging its tail, probe, diving, and floating...... It was vivid, as if, this was not a sword formation, but a real fish.

"Together!"

The sword arrays connected from end to end exploded violently, and the nine swords bloomed with dazzling light, and when they came together, they turned into a terrifying giant sword.

"Falling Star Array!"

The condensed giant sword split, and then turned into nine swords, and the nine swords rose into the sky, forming a circular sword formation and falling, dense sword qi breeding, as if it could tear any creature apart.

After practicing the sword formation, the figure seemed to be tired, standing motionless, and after a long time, he still did not move.

Shachen Consciousness shook his head, stood up and wanted to leave, and suddenly, there was a sword roar of Qingyue between heaven and earth.

He turned his head to look, only to see that the nine swords on the side of the man disappeared, turning into nine blazing lights, and disappeared into space in an instant.

In a moment, Qing Yue's sword groan sounded again, and nine rays of light flashed away, turning into nine swords and appearing on the side of that person.

If there was no sound of the sword, the sand and dust consciousness would not know that the nine swords had gone far away and returned, their speed was too fast, it was really the nine lights.

"Sword light?" Shachen consciousness whispered to himself, "Strange, how do I know the sword light, what is the sword light?" Who am I? ”

"You're me."

That figure suddenly appeared in front of Shachen, revealing Lushan's true face, which looked exactly the same as Shachen's consciousness.

Sha Chen's eyes widened, "I'm you, so who are you?" ”

"I'm you."

As he spoke, the figure slashed down towards the sand and dust consciousness, and a clear sword mark appeared in the void in an instant, and the sword mark became bigger and clearer, as if it was about to tear the space into two pieces.

"Poof".

The consciousness of sand dust was swallowed by the sword marks and disappeared without a trace.

……

"Where is this?"

After being swallowed by the sword marks, the sand dust consciousness appeared ghostly in a lava world.

The place where he stood was an isolated island, surrounded by hot lava, and sometimes the lava splashed and fell to the ground "poof" and smoked.

If it falls, it will be reduced to ashes, and even the soul will not be spared.

"How did I end up here? Who am I? ”

"You're me."

An eerie sound sounded, and only the sound of "lala" flowing water was heard, and the flowing magma suddenly surged outward, like a fountain water column, on which a fiery corpse was slowly raised.

The appearance of the fiery red corpse turned out to be exactly the same as Sha Chen, "Why are you so similar to me, who are you?" ”

"I'm you."

"Sanddust, suffer death."

Another voice was filled with rage, and the surrounding lava waves were raging, crashing on the shore, as if they were about to submerge the only isolated island.

A figure with a blazing flame flew out of the magma, she was a very beautiful woman, with a pair of dazzling wings growing on her back, like a flame spirit.

"Yu Yingying?" Shachen Consciousness exclaimed, "Strange, how do I know his name is Yu Yingying, who am I?" ”

"You're fire." The corpse made a sound.

"I am ...... fire"

"A fire that destroys the world!"

"Destroying the ......"

Shachen looked up in a daze, and saw the flame spirit transformed by Yu Yingying towards him like a meteorite.

The whole world is destroyed.

"Fire!"

Sha Chen, who was sitting in the ashram, opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes hot and bright, like two torches, emitting infinite light and heat.

"I see, no wonder I always feel that there is only a thin line between comprehending the sword intent, because I am a fire spirit body, and I am naturally suitable for the fire sword intent."

"Flame Sword Intent, Raw!"

……

Gantian Town, Fuxi Hall.

Not long after Shachen retreated, two spiritual priests suddenly came to visit, saluted Mao Xiaofang and said, "Daoist Mao, we are sent by the Grand Presiding Officer of Ba Si Pa to invite the three of us to participate in the Spirit Children's Debate Conference held from time to time today. ”

"Today?" Mao Xiaofang was stunned.

"Yes, the real spirit child will be selected today."

"What, so fast?" Ma Xiaohai, Yu Dachu couldn't help but exclaim.

Mao Xiaofang suppressed the shock in his heart and said politely: "Please inform the two of you, we will definitely participate." ”

"Farewell."

"Master, once the spirit boy is chosen, Pas-pa will leave Gantian Town, and we will arrest him then?"

Mao Xiaofang's face was solemn, "What we should care about should not be about arresting him, but whether he will deal with us." ”

"Xiaohai, Ah Chu, bring your things, let's go to the debate."

"Yes, Master."

Mao Xiaofang stood with his hands tied and took out the teleportation note, "I hope that Ah Chen has not retreated yet, and everything is still in time, Luo Sang, Ah Chen, what is your intention in mentioning this girl?" ”

He didn't send a message directly to Shachen, but to Ren Tingting, who received the message and hurried to the quiet room, after all, it was a step late.

She stood at the door of the quiet room, why didn't she wake up Sha Chen, who was protected by the sword array, "Master rarely takes the initiative to send a message to Brother Chen, something big must have happened in Gantian Town, Brother Chen can't wake up from retreat, what should I do?" ”

No one expected that Phag-pa would move so quickly.

Before the time, the Lingtong Debate Conference was held on time.

(End of chapter)