Chapter 177: Sword Spirit Awakening
The stars blinked silently, looking down at the clouds and mist under the abyss, the clouds and mist floated lightly, lazily exhaling the past mountain wind, and integrating it into the warm water vapor under him, like a ** hotbed, in fact, it can't bear any weight.
The abyss is silent, because the bottom of the abyss is a bottomless pool. The still water in the pool flows deeply, which seems to be immovable, but it makes people feel uneasy.
The seriously injured Elder Formation Seal hurriedly fell to the bottom of this deep and quiet abyss, but he did not dare to touch this deep pool in the slightest, for fear that he would spare this tranquility and anger the awe-inspiring divine might.
He stroked his chest, unable to suppress the disgust in his chest, wanted to cough but did not dare to make a sound, so he had to hold it, causing his breathing to take a fork in the road, and even his ribs began to ache faintly......
He leaned against the mountain wall and gasped for a while, then adjusted his breath again, felt the location of the true yuan in a **, frowned slightly, closed his old eyes, gritted his teeth, jumped into the depths of the pool......
The water in the pool is cold to the bone, if you don't protect your body with true yuan, you will be invaded by the cold and ice flow, and your life will not be safe for a long time.
The water and grass in the pool are abundant, but they are as enchanting as ghosts, intimidating, and the swimming body does not dare to have the slightest stay, for fear that the moment it stops, it will be entangled in the body by these enchanting water plants, and then it will not be **.
The further down the dive, the dimmer the light became, and it was already late at night, the pool was pitch black, and the eyes were completely useless, and they could only use their soul power to perceive everything around them.
True Yuan slowly flowed around his body, constantly circulating, but it became thinner and thinner under the resistance to the cold......
Elder Array Seal recalled the moment when Wu Pavilion was bombed, and in his heart, he didn't complain except that he was glad that he was still alive, only guilt and sadness.
The heat on his body became less and less, and Elder Array Seal began to tremble, his lips were already purple and swollen, but his eyes saw a glimmer of light.
It was a faint and faint light, but it was especially bright at the bottom of this deep pool, like the dawn of hope, and like the ghost fire of hell, faintly emanating from a cave......
Elder Array Seal slowly walked to the entrance of the cave, and did not rush into it, but used his palms to stir the water at the entrance of the cave, the posture of the movement was very gentle, as if to convey a message, the expression on his face was extremely solemn, his eyes were full of awe and frustration, and his heart was full of mixed feelings......
For a long time, there was still a little glimmer of light at the entrance of the cave, quietly shining on the increasingly anxious old face of the Elder of the Array Seal, and he began to be at a loss. There was no response to the "knock" for a long time, which seemed to indicate that the people in the cave did not want to be disturbed, but the matter was urgent, how could they wait?
As soon as this idea came to mind, it was denied by Elder Array Seal.
The master must not be disturbed by the retreat, whether it is for the disturbed person or the disturbed person, it is extremely dangerous.
It is difficult for outsiders to understand the situation of the person in retreat, and if they disturb rashly, I am afraid that as soon as they appear, before they can explain their intentions, they may be subconsciously blocked by the person in retreat with the true element, which is extremely dangerous to the person who disturbs, and how can they catch the "blocking trick" in this state now?
Let's wait.
This waited for another companion, the Sword Seal Elder, to be sent to inform the Sword Sect Sect Leader Duan Zhentian.
The two were stunned for a moment when they met, and then they both nodded silently and saluted slightly, but their movements were extremely slight, and no one dared to speak, for fear of stirring the water and disturbing the people in the cave.
Later, the sect elder saw that the Elder of the Formation Seal was frowning in front of the entrance of the cave, and he had already guessed a few points in his heart, and looked at the Elder of the Formation Seal with a worried face, for fear that the Elder of the Formation Seal would force him to enter the cave to invite the sect master who was in retreat.
His fears were very correct, and the Elder of the Formation Seal ordered him to enter the cave with a majestic look in his eyes.
The official level crushes people to death, the Qingzhou State is a state of etiquette, especially the order of the young and the old, the difference between respect and inferiority, the Sword Sect is even more so, the respect of the elders, second only to the position of the suzerain, even the emperor has to give three points, he is one of the seventy-two elders, just like one of the hundred officials in the court, he has the right to speak, but has no decision-making power.
Therefore, this sect elder knew that he could not refuse, so he was heartbroken, and he looked at death as if he were home.
As early as when he received this task from Elder Sword Seal, he knew that this trip was dangerous, and there was no return for the ** of the ten. Who let himself be confused, obviously he was a person from Elder Danyin's camp, but he was too diligent when searching the mountain, and he actually searched from the west side of the mountain unknowingly to the east of Shandong, and he happened to be sent by the sword seal elder who led the sect and elders of the mountain to inform the sect master in retreat, so as to punish dissidents.
Therefore, before going down to the valley, some preparations were made so as not to die without a place.
Taking out an oilcloth bag in his arms, the unlucky sect elder handed it to the Elder of the Formation Seal with a pale face, and his eyes conveyed, "This is my relic, please pass it on to my family." ”
This thing was originally intended to be handed over to the sect master to die in Mingzhi, but now there is a better candidate - I knew that Elder Array Seal had come here to inform me, and I should really be lazy. Alas, regret not being at the beginning!
Elder Array Seal was generous, and after taking it, his heart sank, and he nodded solemnly, and then watched the sect elder in front of him, who was over half a hundred years old, enter the cave.
After entering the cave, the light is even better, but it is difficult for people to understand where the light comes from, and the unlucky sect elder can only follow the light all the way, going around and around, and finally walking through the long tunnel and coming to a slightly open cave.
The walls of the cave are smooth and empty. Stand in it. There was an indescribable suffocation, and when I closed my eyes and felt the water flow in the cave slightly, I realized that the water here vibrated at high frequency and small amplitude.
This unlucky sect elder hurriedly urged the true yuan in his body to resist the vibration of the external current, so as not to consume the true yuan before he even saw the sect master's face.
There are two stone doors in front of him, one door is open to light, the halo is yellow in red, white in yellow, and there are wisps of black gas in the white.
This is the light source in the cave.
The other door didn't show anything abnormal, it was just closed tightly, but I could feel the strong energy gushing out of the crack in the door, which was the source of the high-frequency vibration of the water flow in the cave.
The unfortunate sect elder stood in front of the two doors, wandering back and forth, not knowing which door to knock on.
There is only one life, but you can't die too worthless, you have to complete your mission, so this door has to be knocked on the right door.
After thinking about it for a while, this unlucky sect elder couldn't figure out that the sect master who was in retreat was in that door, so he thought of a stupid method.
He took two steps back, stood in the middle of the cave, looked left and right at the two stone doors, visually measured the distance between the two stone doors and his palms, and found a place where the distance was equal.
This unlucky sect elder raised his hands and divided them into the two stone doors, the true yuan in his body swelled in the palms of his palms, and two majestic energies suddenly shot from his palms towards the two stone doors, banging twice, and immediately struck out two wide and deep palm prints on the two stone doors.
The stone door did not shake, shake or tremble, it still stood calmly in front of him, and there was no sound inside.
As soon as this unlucky sect elder saw it, he urged Zhenyuan again, divided his palms, and slapped each other.
Dangdangdang......
As if he was afraid that the people inside would not hear, he slapped his hands several times, like a rapid knock on the door, definitely a professional newspaper attitude, reverently waiting for the response inside......
Dangdangdang......
This solemn knock on the door happened to coincide with Duan Zhentian's heartbeat, first it resonated, and then it seemed to be pulled, and the speed of the true yuan in Duan Zhentian's body gradually increased with the knock......
The red and yellow, the yellow and white, and the white and black light were shining on Duan Zhentian's face and body at this moment, and with the energy emanating from Duan Zhentian's body, it was like a flame, but it was much more dazzling than the flames......
It turns out that the two caves behind the stone gate are connected, one is used to place the strange light, the other is used to ** one's own body, and the other is only the size of a human face, so as to accommodate the energy of the two, so that the two can reach the realm of human and sword integration.
That's right, although that light doesn't have any form, but it's an authentic sword, but without the sword body, the sword can still condense such a powerful energy, and if it doesn't disperse or die, it has become a sword spirit.
Dangdangdang......
The frequency of the light jumping was also a few points faster by the sound of this knock, which just coincided with the accelerated True Yuan flow rate in Duan Zhentian's body, and everything was very stable, steadily accelerating, speeding up to complete his sacrifice to this Heavenly Rank Divine Soldier that he had accidentally obtained in Fang Domain more than ten years ago......
The unlucky sect elder outside the door knocked rhythmically on the two stone doors, and the true yuan in his body was a little insufficient, because the water in this cave was vibrating faster, and he needed more true yuan to resist this terrible shock, otherwise his internal organs would be injured, and he would have no strength to knock on the door to report the news.
After not receiving any response for a long time, the unlucky sect elder began to feel anxious, and couldn't help but unconsciously manifest himself in the knock on the door, as if he was weak, so he said lightly and heavily, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for the dawn at the end of this long night, so the sound was faster than the other.
Such a slight change made Duan Zhentian's heartbeat unable to keep up with the rhythm of this chaos, and the true yuan in his body began to stop and go, stop and go, fast and slow, slow and fast, and I didn't know what to do......
The strange light also began to flicker and darken, flickering with colorful light, and in the change of color, there were actually a few more strands of black silk, a little less white, the red one was more red, and the yellow one was not so yellow......
The past is like the wind, but the mind can't go with the wind, like a trapped beast, ** hitting this quiet cage, unable to break through this quiet water, but illuminating this quiet dark tide surging.
Once upon a time, he was as good as a stream, but he will never forget that night, when the wind swept away the prosperity of the world, only the thirsty hiss and roars were all silent above his sword.
The last sword, the severed hair, scattered in the air, taking away the glory of a king's life.
The last glimpse was a glimpse of the master who had been reluctant to give up in his life through the deep tunnel, and could not look back.
It's like a dream, but it's vivid, where is it and why does it exist......
The sword spirit's mind did not belong in an instant, and the light in this place and the earth-shattering place in that place were separated from each other.
Countless sword currents flew out of the light and flew back into Duan Zhentian's body, and the trace of energy in Duan Zhentian's body also seemed to be summoned, and it flowed out of his body and flew straight towards that light......
It seems to be an exchange of energy between each other, but it is actually an energy reduction.
Duan Zhentian was alert to the reversal of energy at this moment, where was he willing to let the energy ** in the true element in his body slip away?
His sword eyebrows were upside down, and a drop of crystal blood oozed from the center of his eyebrows, and with a point of the sword, it shot out and shot towards the light.
This is to forcibly sacrifice the sword spirit with essence blood.
"Tsk~!"
The piercing sound of the sword pierced through the entire cave with a sharp point that pierced a person's eardrums. The unlucky sect elder who came to report the news outside the stone gate immediately became deaf.
He covered his ears, but he couldn't cover the bubbling blood, the blood flowing from his fingers was mixed with the water flow around him, as if he hadn't tasted it for a long time, and it actually entered the crack of the stone gate with the water, nourishing the light, making the bright red more gorgeous and gratuitous, and even a little black......
The red light was flourishing, the yellow light was gradually ending, the black gas was graceful, Duan Zhentian's miserable white face was reflected by this red light, and Yin Tang was blackened by this black gas.
He pointed his sword at the big acupoints around his body, and while sealing the true yuan that he had leaked out, he continued to mobilize the essence and blood in his body to inject it into the light......
A person's essence blood comes from the soul, and every drop condenses the power of the person's soul, and the power of the yang spirit is very rare and extremely precious. Even if it were to be sacrificed with spiritual blood, one drop would be enough.
But now Duan Zhentian actually mobilized a large amount of his essence blood to inject it into that light as if he was crazy, trying to sacrifice that sword spirit for his own use, which was really ridiculous!
This sword spirit obviously drinks countless blood and lives on blood, and the righteous qi is controlled by blood for some reason, revealing a bit of evil surname. Since Duan Zhentian got this sword, he has been refining this sword with Tiangang righteousness for more than ten years, and it has never been interrupted, just to one day say that this sword spirit evil surname will be eliminated, so that he can be with him ** all the way, and he can become an immortal soldier who dominates the Central Continent.
Now that there are only traces of black gas left, and the completion of the great work is only in one or two days, how can he be willing to give up the work of more than ten years?
An angry roar, like a mountain and river pouring down, the water in the cave flowed rapidly, and all the restless light was rolled, as if to extinguish the indelible memories in the sword spirit's heart......
Although the unfortunate elder who was deaf outside the stone gate couldn't hear Duan Zhentian's roar at all, he felt the powerful aura pouring out of the crack in the stone gate, which was an aura that only True Venerable had, so terrifying that it instantly shattered the defenses around him.
He knew that if he didn't say what he wanted at this time, he would never have a chance.
In an instant, he tried his best to exhaust his true yuan, exhausted all his strength, and shouted out the last words of his life: "Sect Master, please get out of the customs quickly, the Red Flame Order Lord will come to Qingyun Mountain to grab the sword!"
The word "snatching the sword" smashed on Duan Zhentian's chest like a heavy hammer, and he was so angry that the true yuan was not good, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, spraying directly on the light opposite, and in an instant, the light was red, the evil qi was black, and the yellow and white light was darkened......
The word "sword" made the light vibrate violently, like a thunderclap, blowing up the source of the light, so that the sword spirit finally remembered his identity - "I am a sword!
"Since it was taken away, it is time to return!"
"Since it's a sword, you should drink blood!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill my snatcher!"
In an instant, the light exploded like fireworks, and the cave at the bottom of the pool was instantly torn apart!
Boom, the leylines under the cave were blown up painfully, and he instantly shrunk his back, arched his body, as if he was angry, roared the mountains and rivers, shattered the bottom of the pool, and even the mountain wall at the bottom of the pool was shaken open a huge gap, as if he wanted to bury the pain of this leyline at this moment!
Duan Zhentian finally woke up to what he had done!
Instead of enabling him to successfully refine that Heavenly Rank Divine Weapon, his essence blood was used as nourishment to activate the spirit of the sword spirit.
He smiled bitterly, he roared, he swung his sword to cut down the endless torrent of rubble, but he couldn't get rid of his bitter chagrin and remorse!
It was really he who fulfilled that sword spirit, and he was so coincidental that he not only gave that sword spirit so much essence blood, but also gave him a large mouthful of blood that belonged to his true venerable! How could such drinking blood not fulfill the surname of this sword spirit origin? How could he return to the path of Tiangang's righteousness? How ridiculous was himself? He actually ruined his more than ten years of hard work because of a moment of anger?
It was indeed drinking blood that made this sword spirit recover his original surname and memory, but Duan Zhentian didn't know that there was nothing wrong with injecting essence blood into him, but it was his fault that he was too focused on his ** and didn't pay attention to the knocker outside the stone door.
It was the deaf blood of his ears that gave the sword spirit its first sweet mouthful.
A very hungry person does not feel hungry, only giving him a mouthful of food, even if it is not enough to stuff his teeth, is enough to arouse his incomparable strong desire for food!
The blood of this Xuan Master opened the sword spirit's appetite, and Duan Zhentian selflessly cut the meat and fed it to the eagle, so that the sword spirit could "spread its wings and soar".
The gods are present, the earth trembles, the true dignity is angry, and the mountains and rivers are broken.
"Whoever takes me will die!"
"If you don't suppress you, the world will be chaotic!"
The deep pool of water splashed in the entire abyss in an instant, shattering the mist and dust, and the sparkling sword spirit rushed out of the cage, slashing the Tiangang sword qi that followed him all the way, hating himself for not having a sword body, and he couldn't kill the old thief behind him with a blade!
Duan Zhentian is the top true venerable of the Yuan True Realm, and his teleportation skills are already superb, how easy is it for the sword spirit to escape his clutches?
But Duan Zhentian had just been disturbed and suffered a very serious internal injury, even if he caught up with the sword spirit at this moment, it would be even more difficult to lower it.
The sword spirit is invisible, doing whatever you want, changing endlessly, ** between the collapsing mountains and rivers, the glittering red light and sparkling black smoke suddenly shook the snake's tail like a poisonous snake and whipped Duan Zhentian behind him,
Duan Zhentian stepped on the void, his body was covered by a thick yuan cover, and no matter how much the sword spirit pumped him, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest.
He smiled, his sword finger was obliquely picked, and a sword light jumped out, and he was about to pick up the snake's tail and put it in his arms, but he didn't think that the sword spirit's body flickered, and it was already the snake's head that spit out a letter at him, and the black mist sprayed, the snake's body rolled, and suddenly a tornado wrapped Duan Zhentian's whole person, which was magnificent, and Duan Zhentian's defensive yuan shield slowly shrank, getting thinner and thinner...... (To be continued.) )