Bu Jingxian put away the letter, found the Divine Soul Sect Sect Master Token in the wooden box, and carefully put it away.

This token is indeed useful to him, if the situation in the future requires it, he must use the identity of the heir of the Divine Soul Sect to call on the world's Divine Soul Will Seekers, this token is the evidence that cannot be questioned.

"The patriarch still does not forget the great event of the will of the divine soul in the face of the catastrophe, and the child does not dare to slack off in the slightest, and he will definitely do his best to realize the concept of the will of the divine soul in this life. Please rest in peace for the Sect Father, and please rest in peace for the hundreds of thousands of heroic souls buried here!"

The next morning, Mrs. Li flew to the bottom of the cliff as usual.

Seeing that the piled bones were all properly buried, Bu Jingxian sat cross-legged on the ground, with a long side and two boxes in front of him.

"Isn't it ......"

"Mrs. Li's guess is right, it is the treasure of the Divine Soul Sect that she has been looking for but can't find. Among them, there are also letters left by the sect father in a hurry before parting, in which tens of millions of documents in the box must be handed over to Mrs. Li. ”

"There is providence in the dark. Countless people searched for treasures that could not be obtained in the Divine Soul Mountain, but they were thrown here by the Divine Soul Sect Master back then. Only you will be afraid of the trouble to carefully bury these corpses, and find this large box from under the corpses of hundreds of thousands of people. ”

"Mrs. Li, the secret in the box is the script of the human race, and I don't know much. I also ask Mrs. Li to help. ”

"This Purifying Pulp Sutra does have the ability to change your qualifications and talents, however, you already have a talent for a hundred battles, and if you cultivate the Purifying Soul Sutra, you may lose this talent for a hundred battles. Of course, if the time is good enough, not only will the Hundred Battles talent be retained, but the second talent may also be obtained. The risk is extremely high, if your divine soul decides to change into a talent within the essence, this life can be said to be resting. ”

Bu Jingxian is also difficult to decide in his heart. He asked rhetorically, "Is this marrow cleansing sutra difficult to practice?"

"It's not difficult. However, it only has the miraculous effect of washing the marrow, and the other effects are not wonderful. There is only one chance in a person's life to change their qualifications. ”

After thinking about it again, Bu Jingxian decided to practice.

"Since that's the case, I want to cultivate here. If the Sect Father and the heroic souls of the Divine Soul Mountain have spirits in the sky, they will be sheltered. ”

"Good. Mrs. Li said that she would flip through the book on the spot and explain the meaning word by word.

In just two quarters of an hour, Bu Jingxian remembered it by heart.

Mrs. Li couldn't stand the miasma at the bottom of the cliff, so she hurriedly asked her to go up first.

"Ask Mrs. Li to copy two copies of the secret book on behalf of the text, one for Mrs. Li to keep for herself, and the other for Zhao Ji to let her cultivate. If I haven't finished it after she has practiced, let her return to Beiyin City, the capital of Zhou, with the manuscript and hand over the translation to Concubine Yue. If there was an accident on the way, she would rather destroy the translation than be taken away. ”

"You'll let me keep a copy?" Mrs. Li was surprised.

Bu Jingxian thought that he would be able to remember it with Mrs. Li's memory, and he could record a copy of it casually after he went up, and he couldn't make a killing act against Mrs. Li, so it was better to be generous.

"Mrs. Li's kindness is not reciprocated, although she knows that Mrs. Li has no interest in ancient secrets, but she may be able to give it to someone who Mrs. Li thinks should be given in the future. ”

"Then you're welcome. But you can't lose your personal affection in vain, so I will tell you your master's name and surname in return, the real name of the old man of Beiling is Li Mad. Arrogance. ”

Mrs. Li said that she spread her wings and flew high, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, Mrs. Li!"

Although he didn't know what kind of favor this was, he had always wondered why Mrs. Li always called his master the old man Beiling and never said his name. Presumably there must be a reason behind it, I should have been unwilling to let him know. Although I don't know what to do for a while, I expect that there will always be a day to solve the doubt.

Immediately focus on cultivating the Purifying Pulp Sutra.

This marrow washing sutra is really as Mrs. Li said, it is easy to cultivate. However, he has already practiced ten ** in an hour, but the last Zhou Tianbu Immortal did not dare to practice. When you know that you are practicing, you may be going to hell, or you may be ascending to heaven in one step. Success or failure depends on the number of fortunes, and it cannot be predicted at all.

He calculates the hour of the moment, the sky. I'm thinking about waiting until the time comes.

Walking back and forth like this, I can't calm my heart. If the talent of a hundred battles really becomes the body of the essence, he will have no future at all, and he will be purely a mediocre talent. However, being in Beiling Mountain made him fully aware of the importance of talent, and at this moment there was an opportunity to obtain a double talent in front of him, if he didn't have the courage to try, he believed that he would never be able to let go.

When he waited so worriedly, he placed the Seven Star Dragon Yuan in front of him before meditating on his knees.

Master always said that there is a providence in the underworld, and the risk of choosing today is even greater than the mental choice of Beiling Mountain back then. If this practice becomes a waste due to fate, I will have no future at all, so it is better to make this sword isolate itself here and accompany the hundreds of thousands of heroic souls of the Divine Soul Mountain to sleep. ’

After making up his mind, Bu Jingxian also put aside his scruples, sat cross-legged on the ground, and continued to urge the qi to run and flow through the meridians around his body according to the secret instructions.

The marrow washing meridian flows through the meridians, attracting the potential of the human body, and in a moment, the body of the immortal is lit up with bursts of golden light. He only felt as if his body was being burned by heat, and when his consciousness gradually became unsupportable in the heat, the black dragon mark on his forehead suddenly appeared clearly. The black dragon suddenly grew larger, crawling all over his body in an instant, wandering among the fiery meridians.

At the same time, Bu Jingxian's consciousness suddenly cleared, and his perception of the surrounding environment disappeared in an instant.

It was as if he was no longer sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the abyss. He didn't know if he had completed the talent change, and when he slowly opened his eyes, he was in an unfamiliar environment.

It was raining drippingly.

He hung the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan on his waist, and there were hundreds of black-armored soldiers standing behind him, all with unfamiliar faces.

Behind them there was a mountain road that sloped upwards fifty meters, leading straight to the fortress, which was built with bluestone walls, and the city walls were full of black-armored soldiers, and there were rows of machines at the head of the walls.

In front of them were all red-armored sergeants, covering the land, with no end in sight. With a long knife hanging at his waist and a spear in his hand, he walked in a neat line, shouting in unison, "Kill, kill!"

"General, please return to the camp as soon as possible, and we will defend the road to the death. ”

The black-armored general beside the step startling immortal clenched his fists and asked for his life.

Bu frightened the fairy looked around at the surrounding scene, although he didn't know where he was at the moment, whether it was a dream or an illusion, but he secretly thought that if it didn't rain, it would definitely ignite the grassland and retreat the enemy. The situation was obviously unfavorable, and his reliance was all on the long-range offensive equipment of the camp. The mountain road was not wide, and the 500 men could delay for a long time, but it was impossible to resist the enemy's attack for a long time.

"How many bows and crossbows are there in the camp?"

"The general forgot? For today's battle, the general has prepared 500,000 bows and crossbows. ”

"You quickly return to the camp and equip your longbows, and shoot the enemy in formation outside the camp gate, and the entrance to the mountain road will be defended by me alone. The battalion strengthened its defenses to reduce casualties from enemy bows and crossbows. "The situation is clear, there may still be men and horses in the camp, but as long as he can hold the mountain road in front of him, the enemy has no other way to go, and this battle may not be impossible to retreat from the enemy.

(To be continued)