Chapter Twenty-Three: Thirty-two Creations
Xingyuan sat up, his expression was panicked, his eyes were ruddy, and his headache was terrible, it took a long time to come to his senses, and Xingyuan's first reaction when he came back to his senses looked at his lower abdomen, he clearly remembered that his lower abdomen was pierced by a ray of light, and he touched it with his hand and there was nothing unusual, and then looked at the surrounding environment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sound of the waterfall was deafening, the water splashed everywhere, in front of his eyes was a pool of turquoise blue, looking around, it was full of towering trees, how did he come here, he was still in the Demon Spirit Ceremony just now, how did he suddenly run to this strange place, Xingyuan stayed in place.
He touched his face, a hint of fear appeared on his face, he was sure that it was not his face, where he had come.
Xing Yuan was stunned, and then turned his head to see that there was a knife inserted beside him, the whole body of the knife was purple and blue, and the tip of the knife was inserted in the rock, Xing Yuan looked at the clothes on his body again, it was too strange, he had never seen all this, including the waterfall, the first thing Xing Yuan thought of, was he dreaming again, Xing Yuan pinched his thigh hard, and he cracked his teeth in pain.
This is not a dream! Xingyuan stood up, he grew taller, grew up, and his appearance changed, could it be that he had died just now, and then his soul was possessed by someone else, or rather, he had been dreaming, this is the real self.
Maybe he is still in the illusion of the Demon Spirit Ceremony and has not really come out, and the scene he saw just now is all an illusion?
Xing Yuan thought about it, and kept looking at his new body while thinking about it, this feeling made Xing Yuan feel strange, he thought of all the possibilities, everything in front of him was too real, it couldn't be an illusion at all, there was only one possibility, and that was soul possession.
"Could it be that I was reborn?" Xing Yuan was still looking at his body left and right, as if he still didn't believe that his real age was fifteen years old, he looked at his body, at least twenty-five or sixteen, his body was not tall, but it was very strong.
Xingyuan looked up at the sky, it had begun to become dim, and he slowly stood up, and now he can't care so much, let's see what kind of place this is, and just as he was about to leave, he noticed the long knife on the stone beside him.
"This knife seems to be a good knife, bring it, this deep mountain and old forest, just for self-defense. Xingyuan muttered to himself, now his thoughts are very confused, and he can't figure out who he is, but he knows that no matter who he is, he can't stay in the forest at night!
After finishing speaking, Xing Yuan easily held the long knife inserted into the stone, and as soon as his hand touched the long knife, his head exploded, and a large amount of information poured into Xing Yuan's soul like a tide.
"Wish, you're finally here!" With a large amount of information, a voice exploded in Xingyuan's mind, Xingyuan was startled by this sudden sound, and the long knife inserted in the stone was pulled out by this start, Xingyuan looked nervously left and right, looking for the source of the sound.
"Who, don't hide, come out and talk!" Xing Yuan looked around vigilantly, his spirit was now on the verge of collapse, and this frightening made his nerves highly sensitive, it was too weird, what happened, how could I be inexplicably possessed by this body, he didn't know what situation he was in now, and he didn't know where he was.
The voice didn't sound again, Xing Yuan shook his head, could it be that he was hallucinating, suddenly there was a lot of information in his mind, and Xing Yuan slowly came to his senses.
His new body is called Gu Ze, the outer disciple of most of the sword spirits, and it is now the first year of the demon in 734, and when Xing Yuan saw this, his body shook suddenly.
"In the first year of the demon in 734, I lived in the first year of the demon in 768, and I actually went back to more than thirty years ago, which is incredible. Xingyuan originally thought that he was just possessed by another body, but he never expected that he was not only possessed, but also traveled to more than thirty years ago.
"You're not possessed, it's not the real world, it's my story. The voice that Xing Yuan had heard earlier sounded in his mind again, and Xing Yuan, who was still thinking about himself, was startled by this voice again.
"Who, who are you, where are you?" Xing Yuan exclaimed, raising his long knife and looking around vigilantly.
"In your body, this is my body, you sit down first, close your eyes and see me. The voice seemed to be a little helpless, and after speaking, Xingyuan was shocked, and now he still didn't understand what was going on.
Xing Yuan heard the words in his head, and made sure that there was no one around, so he let go of his tense nerves, sat down, and kept holding the long knife tightly in his hand, closing his eyes and not daring to let go.
As soon as his eyes were closed, Xing Yuan felt that he had suddenly entered another world, his eyes lit up, and what appeared in front of Xing Yuan was a square, there was a stone pillar in the square, the stone pillar was very large, and when he looked along the stone pillar, he saw a figure, the limbs of the figure were bound by huge shackles, and there were three golden characters on the stone pillar, the Demon Sealing Pillar!
Xing Yuan walked towards the stone pillar, came to the stone pillar, the figure on it slowly raised its head, the body hair was very long, but it did not hang down, but flew around with the wind, the figure was covered with long knife marks, and the lower body was wearing a tattered hemp pants, the others were naked, with strong muscles, and the figure raised its head and grinned at Xingyuan.
"Long time no see, wish. The strange man said to Xingyuan again, his voice was strong, not at all like a tortured person.
"Who are you?" Xingyuan asked.
"As you can see, your current body is mine. ”
"How did I come into your body. Xingyuan asked.
"This is an illusion, the world in the knife, remember before you fell unconscious, the long knife pierced your abdomen, it is real, you returned to the world thirty years ago, but this is just a story, you must experience, I am the sword spirit, and my mission is to pass it on to you. Gu Ze on the stone pillar said slowly.
Xing Yuan thought quickly in his mind, he was not really in thirty years ago, but in another illusion, but this illusion was thirty years ago.
"My story is very short, but it is very exciting, you are not the only one in the previous inheritance, but they all failed, you have no choice, if you die in the illusion, you will also die in reality, die under the knife, you only have one choice now, live under the knife, die under the knife!" Gu Ze continued to explain to Xingyuan.
"I return to reality, and the time that passes in the illusion will not pass with reality. "Xing Yuan is very concerned about this issue now, if the illusion realm and real time pass together, even if he survives, the Cloud Spirit Department is probably gone, then what is the point.
"Naturally not, as long as you can obtain a complete inheritance, not only will time not pass, but it can even be reversed!" Gu Ze said solemnly, Xing Yuan immediately raised his head when he heard this, and his eyes burst with essence, he had heard of time reversal, but that was just a legend, if he could reverse it, he could inherit this knife, then he would be able to save Kun Wuzi.
"Of course, if it's someone else, it's not good, but you're an exception. Gu Ze suddenly smiled and said to Xingyuan, saying that Xingyuan was confused.
"What is the origin of this knife, you are willing to be the spirit. Xing Yuan looked at Gu Ze and asked, he could feel that Gu Ze on the Demon Sealing Pillar had an amazing aura, even if he didn't deliberately exude a murderous aura, he could also feel the strong strength from him, and his long hair was even more demonic, and his strength was not something Xing Yuan could imagine.
"Have you ever heard of the Thirty-two Divine Crafts?" Gu Ze looked up at Xing Yuan and asked, Xing Yuan heard this, and when he heard the Thirty-two Divine Crafts, he suddenly raised his head, could this be the legendary divine soldier!
"This knife is one of the thirty-two legendary magic crafts?" Xing Yuan asked in surprise, and Gu Ze smiled when he saw Xing Yuan's surprised appearance.
"No, but I can assure you that it is stronger than the Devil's Axe!" Gu Ze shook his head, Xing Yuan pricked up his ears, thinking that if this was really the Thirty-Two Devil's Craft, then his fate would be reversed!
"Damn!" Xingyuan scolded angrily after hearing that it was not, and did not cut his way.
"Boy, don't think that the Thirty-two Devil Axes are the strongest, the caster of this knife is stronger than the Thirty-two Devil Axes Craftsmanship that created the number one rank, don't be funny, have you ever heard of the Demon Knife?" Gu Ze saw Xing Yuan's face and continued.
Xing Yuan looked at Gu Ze with disdain, and thought to himself that this guy must be bragging, so he shook his head vigorously: "I've heard of it, there are dozens of them in my clan." ”
When Gu Ze heard this, he almost didn't vomit blood.
"How can the demon sword be the mortal iron in your clan, forget it, it's useless to say so much, you can find a way to talk about it tonight, by the way, remind you, it's already dark!" Gu Ze said in a long voice, Xing Yuan was shocked when he heard this, it was already dark, and he said in his heart that it was terrible, who knew what would happen in the dark day thirty years ago.