"You, so you can come to enlightenment!"

After speaking, Zhou Xing's statue suddenly dimmed countless times, and as soon as the Zhou Tianxing Sword Sutra came out, Zhou Xing's remnant soul power consumed countless again!

At this time, Zhou Tong was already immersed in the endless mysteries of Zhou Tian Xingchen Sword Sutra, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

"Old man, you're not consuming a lot......"

Tianyang glanced at the gloomy Zhou Xing and said, the expression on his face remained unchanged, but his tone changed a lot.

Hearing this, Zhou Xing smiled freely, "Consume it, consume it, I am a dead person, and this wisp of remnant soul will be dispersed sooner or later." ”

"Instead of being sealed by the power of the Heavenly Tribulation and dying of grievance, it is better to complete your mission and die happily. ”

Zhou Xingdao, hearing this, Tianyang nodded slightly, but his heart was a little heavy.

No emperor can live for 10,000 years, only a wisp of remnant soul remains, Zhou Xing, is already a dead man.

Unless it is like the Red Dragon Martial Venerable, the Beginning Void Yuan Emperor, who directly transcends the Tongtian Realm and transcends the world, it is possible to live forever.

But, Zhou Xing, still didn't make this step.

"Now, don't disturb his cultivation, let's go out for a walk. ”

Zhou Xing smiled, and then, the statue of the ancestor trembled suddenly, and Zhou Xing's remnant soul flew out.

Tianyang glanced at it, and his heart became even heavier: Zhou Xing's soul was almost transparent to the extreme.

It's as if you blow on it and it will be extinguished.

"When I died, it seemed like there was nothing left, tsk, blame that stupid beep civilization for the collapse of the civilization, so I don't even know where to go. ”

Zhou Xing muttered, and when he heard this, Tianyang chuckled, "It is said that they have set up a mound for you, do you want to go and see it." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Xing was stunned, and then nodded with a smile, "It's okay, condolence yourself, you kid, there are a lot of ideas." ”

The two of them slowly left this place, and before Tianyang left, they also arranged a circle of prohibitions by the way to prevent others from interfering with Zhou Tong's comprehension of Zhou Tianxingchen Sword Sutra.

The heavenly level of the upper grade exercises, the first time to participate in enlightenment, the most important, if you disturb others, that week will have to cry to death.

It's just that after Tianyang arranged this circle of prohibitions, Zhou Xing's soul dimmed a little.

The cloak mound of Zhou Xing Sword Saint, in the back mountain of the Xingchen Sword Sect, surrounded by mountains and rivers, is a good feng shui treasure land.

Here, there are few human tracks, and they are firmly blocked by the Star Sword Sect, preventing people from entering the tomb of the desecrated ancestors.

Even if it's just a well-dressed mound, it won't work.

"Are you...... Lord Tianyang! Is Lord Tianyang here to mourn his ancestors? Please come in!"

And the young disciple who was guarding the back mountain also saw Tianyang's appearance and immediately became excited.

Before, he was also struggling to fight with the disciples of the Ziyang Sect, and was almost killed, if it wasn't for Tianyang falling from the sky, otherwise, he would have died in this battle!

If Yang wants to go in and take a look today, he will naturally not stop it, and if he is Zhou Tong, Zhou Ming, and Zhou Peng, the three people with the most status in the Xingchen Sword Sect, they will not stop it either.

It's just that, seeing the enthusiastic appearance of this guard disciple, Tianyang smiled, nodded to him, and walked into the back mountain of the Star Sword Sect.

Seeing Tianyang leave, the guard suddenly touched his head, "It seems that something followed Tianyang in just now?" ”

At this time, Tianyang and the others had already come to the cloak of Zhou Xing Sword Saint.

This mound was erected 10,000 years ago, when Zhou Xingjian Saint died, and even after 10,000 years, it is still preserved.

When the Ziyang Sect invaded, the people of the Star Sword Sect also protected it well and moved it here, worshipping day and night.

"This is your clothed mound, what, do you want to put incense on you?"

Tianyang looked at the ordinary mound with only sword-shaped boulders and a few things that Zhou Xing used before his death, and smiled at Zhou Xing next to him.

Hearing this, Zhou Xing chuckled, "Forget it, anyway, you guy, you will definitely not sincerely pay tribute to me." ”

"By the way, you haven't said it yet, how did you come back to life? As a fighter against thunder, a pioneer of the catastrophe, shouldn't you be the first to die?"

Zhou Xing smiled, hearing this, Tianyang also smiled slightly, did not choke Zhou Xing, but sat down cross-legged and spoke slowly.

"I don't know what the situation is, I only know that the moment I was hit by the thunder of the God of Destruction, my body was directly shattered, and my soul fell asleep in an instant. ”

"When I woke up from a deep sleep, I was already reborn in the Northern Wasteland, a waste young master of the Heavenly Family of the Snow Wind Country......"

Tianyang slowly narrated, and Zhou Xing was also listening very carefully, smiling and commenting from time to time.

Neither of them mentioned Zhou Xing himself, because, they both knew.

Zhou Xing's remnant soul has been unable to remain in this world for long.

People cannot be resurrected after death, unless they are in charge of the Ten Thousand Worlds and reverse time and space, but even if they break through the Heavenly Realm and reach a new realm, they are just beyond this world.

When Tianyang seized the inconceivably slim opportunity and successfully reached the peak of martial arts and took charge of the Ten Thousand Realms, I am afraid that Zhou Xingdu had already entered reincarnation.

With the passage of time, Tianyang's story gradually came to an end, and Zhou Xing's body also faded to the extreme.

Even if it is Tianyang, without using the power of the soul to scan, it is already impossible to see Zhou Xing!

"You're in this state...... Why don't you think about letting me make a move?"

Tianyang frowned, and when he heard this, Zhou Xing smiled indifferently, "It's useless, birth, old age, sickness and death, even the emperor and the strong can't get rid of it." ”

"As long as you stay in this world, it will be difficult to get immortality, and it is already a miracle that my remnant soul can last for 10,000 years. ”

"So, did you bring Qingyuan wine?"

Zhou Xing smiled, hearing this, Tianyang didn't have a surprised look, and chuckled, "I already knew that you guys would be like this, Lao Tzu's own Qingyuan wine is enough to pack cool!"

The next moment, the space bag flashed, and a full thirty jars of Qingyuan wine appeared in front of Tianyang!

Seeing this, Zhou Xing's eyes lit up, "Yes, you know I'm good, come, blow up!"

The next moment, Zhou Xing directly picked up a Qingyuan wine and poured it straight into it!!

Seeing this, Tianyang was not inferior, and he began to drink like crazy!!

The fire burned his throat, but Tianyang didn't have any reaction, he didn't even intend to use the true yuan and physical strength, and directly carried this feeling of burning his throat!

In his eyes, tears flowed uncontrollably.

And Zhou Xing is also drinking wildly, altar after altar!

Zhou Xing's soul phantom was a little more obvious, and on his face, there were also tears!

In the end, the thirty jars of wine were all drunk, and Zhou Xing's soul phantom was also bright to the extreme!

This is, back to the light!

"Haha! Lao Tzu finally won back a city! This time, Lao Tzu drank more than you!"

Zhou Xing threw the wine jar in his hand to the side and laughed.

Hearing this, Tianyang also laughed out loud, "That's right! This time, I lost!"

"Hahahaha!!"

The two peerless powerhouses, on this small mountain, separated by 10,000 years, laughed at the wine again.

And at this time, a little light flame appeared on Zhou Xing's body.

Seeing this, Tianyang also suppressed his laughter, his chest was wet with tears, he looked at Zhou Xing, and suddenly saluted!

"Brother!

And Zhou Xing also laughed, allowing the light flame to devour his entire body.

"Take care, brother!"

The next moment, the light flame soared wildly, completely engulfing Zhou Xing's soul.

Ten thousand years ago, Zhou Xing Sword Saint, the last wisp of consciousness left in this world, also.

Vanish.

(End of chapter)