Chapter 215 If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound?
There was a dead silence in the platform.
In addition to the original owner Tang Yuan, only the remaining Divine Souls were the Divine Souls of the 13 Sword Sect disciples, He Kun, and the three half-step Divine Dao Xing Gate Sect Patriarchs.
Cangsong Daoren, Puzhang Venerable, Xihua Fairy.
The three of them once used the same qi of heaven and earth in the great array, and then used the power of the sect's treasure to fight with Li Changsheng for 23 days. It can be said that it is one of the few battles that makes Li Changsheng feel difficult, and it is certainly not as dangerous as the Demon Dao period, but it is the most sustained high-intensity battle.
In the years that followed after this battle, Li Changsheng could never come across a battle that would allow him to fight for so long. When he set foot on Wanfo Mountain, it only took less than half an hour, and Moyuan was unilaterally cleaning up the garbage.
Time has passed, and the opponent who could barely be on par with it back then is now only the power of Li Changsheng's fingers, and such a big change has made everyone's spirits almost solidify. It's not confident, it's incredible, it's more about Li Changsheng's strong unknown.
"Brother Li Li, you're too powerful, you won't really become an immortal, right?"
He Kun was the first to come back to his senses, he had the closest relationship with Li Changsheng, and it could be regarded as a friend of life and death plus a relationship between his sister-in-law and brother-in-law. Although the two have only been on the same road for more than 40 years, there are some things that cannot be compared to time.
He understood that Li Changsheng was extremely talented, and he firmly believed that Li Changsheng could go very far, even comparable to the Heavenly Sword Sect's ancestor Heavenly Sword Daoist. I didn't expect it to be so strong, it's not too much to say that I became an immortal.
A sentence of Cheng Xian aroused everyone's curiosity, and made them temporarily relieve themselves from their shock and fear.
Li Yi shook his head slightly and said: "It is not beyond the five elements, but still stands between heaven and earth, and it is a mortal." ”
The world's definition of becoming an immortal is different, some people think that Jindan is an immortal with a life span of 500, and some people think that the god who moves mountains and reclaims the sea is an immortal. And Li Changsheng didn't know what the immortal was like, at least in his imagination, the immortal should be detached.
It is not among the five elements, beyond heaven and earth, and will not be destroyed through thousands of eons.
But he can't reach this point now, he can't even live forever in the true sense.
"Speak human words."
"I can hit you a thousand."
“.”
He Kun's face suddenly darkened.
He had asked the other party before, what was his strength? The other party's answer is like a Taoist priest in the Shangqing Palace, who never speaks human words, and speaks one by one, too ink and not direct enough. It's not like him, the Heavenly Sword Sect said that there were only a few fights, and then this trick was learned by Li Changsheng.
He remembered what Li Changsheng said at that time: I can beat you 20.
He Kun is not an ordinary Yuan Infant, but a Yuan Infant peak sword cultivator with unparalleled fighting skills. Among the few people present who had become gods in half steps, none of them were his opponents back then. And Li Changsheng also said that non-wheel warfare is an unlimited fighting method, which means that various sword formations can be formed.
He said he didn't believe it then, and he doesn't believe it now.
Hit him a hundred at most
Li Yi chatted a few words to soothe the rustiness that he hadn't seen for many years, and then set his eyes on people other than the Sword Sect. Cangsong Daoren, Venerable Puzhang and Xihua Fairy Gu, these three were one of the main promoters of the troubled times of the year.
It's not all because of the three of them, the troubled times are the trend of the times, and if they don't do it, someone will definitely do it. The Sword Sect rules the world and does not have the strength to match it, so it is inevitable that it will be challenged.
But this does not mean that they are innocent, but in their previous lives, because of the results of their previous lives, it depends on their preferences whether they repay or not.
The three of them froze, and then they all bowed down and said, "Xiaodao (little monk, little woman), I have seen the immortals in the world." ”
Their posture is respectful, even humble, all of which is a change brought about by strength. When a person is on an equal footing with him, he will be sympathetic, a strong point will be admired, and a strong point will be respected.
And Li Changsheng couldn't see the other party's Taoism, and they also saw the shocking scene just now. The Divine Soul is the most primitive state of a monk, and the figure that penetrates through the sky has given them a glimpse.
Thou shalt not be an enemy, thou shalt not be an enemy.
Although they fought side by side with the people of the Sword Sect just now, it was out of self-preservation, and it was not clear how much affection there was. It's just that compared to being completely in the company of demons, in today's world, it is obviously better to be a righteous person.
No one is pure good and evil, and most people only choose different ways of living to make their lives comfortable.
It's also very wonderful, and for them, reincarnation is just a matter of turning a blind eye. In the short span of breaths, the other party was so powerful that it was enough for them to bend down and bow their heads.
In the cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and those who reach the level are the first.
If you don't have any friendship with the other party, you must show the respect you deserve, rather than trying to save face. There is such a saying in the vulgar world, can bend and stretch for a big husband.
After all, they are just mortals on the path of cultivation, and they are not real immortals.
Li Yi looked down at them, and the invisible sense of oppression without words made the three of them sit on pins and needles.
They also know that their life and death are only between each other's thoughts, and what kind of attitude can they use to seek a glimmer of life for themselves?
Begging for mercy, repenting of what you did in your previous life?
Hold your head high and keep your last integrity?
Countless thoughts passed by in the blink of an eye, and dignity and life were put aside. Choosing dignity does not necessarily mean death, and choosing to survive is higher.
"Amitabha." Venerable Puzhang whispered the Dharma name, "The poor monk is ashamed of the Buddha, if you want to kill the poor monk, you dare not have a complaint." ”
The remaining two looked at each other, their expressions of hesitation disappearing, and each of them made a decision about their lives.
"The opportunity for the beginning of heaven and earth is great, but I have already retreated half a step in my previous life, and if I retreat, the road is hopeless." Cangsong Daoren rolled up his sleeves slightly, held the sword with his right hand facing down, and put his hands together.
He clearly wasn't going to sit still.
"Old Dao Cangsong, please advise the immortals."
"Dare to ask the immortals, how can they make up for the sin of harming the world?" The flower fairy girl showed a pale smile, she still has a lot of nostalgia for this world, and her temperament may not be important.
"I'm willing to do whatever I can."
Li Yi didn't answer, he was really thinking about whether to erase these three people, so as not to cause trouble in the future.
There is such an unwritten rule in the cultivation world, and if you make a feud, you must cut down the grass and eradicate the roots. Otherwise, it will lead to a series of troubles in the future, many of which have been in the east of the river for 30 years and 30 years in the west of the river.
But he didn't need to care about the state of these three people, death or life was not their choice, but Li Yi's thoughts. Their high winds or kneeling prayers would not affect Li Yi's judgment, because these things could not compare to his preferences.
If it doesn't even matter what their attitude is, why bother with the rules.
It is useless to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the rules have always been used to deceive the mediocre.
Li Changsheng waved his hand, and a fresh breeze came out of his palm, and its wind was blue and white, which could induce soul refining.
Shangqing Palace's divine power is a clear wind palm, refining to the realm of transformation is no longer confined to the body or the soul.
In the face of this palm, the three of them behaved differently, and Venerable Puzhang and Xihua Fairy Gu closed their eyes as if they had accepted their fate. There was fear on his face, but more of a relief.
It might have been a little more reactive if they had been allowed to live in the outside world for a while, but the two of them had just woken up, and for them it was just another death.
Cangsong Daoren's eyes were round, and his hands clenched the magic sword transformed by the divine soul. Wisps of flame appeared on his body, his divine soul was burning, endless power surged up, and a sword swung out half of the spiritual platform.
Bang!
A subtle and crisp sound sounded, and the fragments of the magic sword transformed by the divine soul were scattered in the air, and they were like confetti dust in front of the wisp of wind.
It turns out that there is such a gap between you and me.
The heavens and the earth turned upside down, and the expected death of the three people did not come, but was directly knocked out of the spiritual platform and appeared in the brightly lit detention room.
They saw people in strange costumes, and in the few memories they knew, they knew it was modern costume.
Qing Xuan was stunned for a moment when he saw them, and then with a wave of his sleeves, he put the three of them into his sleeves. And they subconsciously wanted to resist, but how could they be able to defeat the god of transformation whose strength had recovered to the peak of Jindan.
In the altar, everything finally became quiet.
As the original owner, Tang Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, and then fell to the ground unconscious, the coma of the divine consciousness form was a fatal injury.
Li Yi sent a wisp of aura to the other party to protect the true spirit, and He Kun next to him pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "You are still as arrogant as ever, and you don't take others in your eyes at all." ”
The evaluation of Li Changsheng in the world today is nothing more than no fighting, peaceful temperament, noble character, and so on. It's true that these evaluations are not blown, but the world is wrong only in terms of personality.
He Kun commented on Li Changsheng like this: It is indisputable to be arrogant to the extreme.
"Didn't I spare their lives?"
"That's what you said, but your posture is worse than before, it doesn't matter what attitude you have, and you're not a life-saver, you can kill them."
He Kun didn't plan to dwell too much on this matter, he pointed to the slightly illusory afterimages behind him.
"According to the memory of a little girl surnamed Xu, the hard condition for reincarnation is Yuanying, and only a very small part of Jindan. And these disciples have a foundation and a golden pill, but they don't have a Yuan Baby, and at the same time, their souls have long been corroded by the Absolute Sword. I was able to stay normal, I guess it was because you gave me a lot of genius treasures on your deathbed. ”
Li Yi looked at those remnant souls, the pale red divine souls revealed a thick murderous aura, and there was almost only a vague outline. Strangely, the broken sword in their hands was clearer and more physical than the soul body.
Absolute sword, practice with killing, kill with life.
This sword technique is the oppression of people in all aspects, whether it is the body or the soul. Just like fireworks, swing the most extreme sword skills in the most extreme way.
"The three souls and six spirits are damaged, and the true spirit is covered with dust, like a ghost." Li Yi just glanced at it a few times and gave the most pertinent evaluation.
From a common sense point of view, they are hopeless, and they are "corpses" in themselves.
"That's right."
He Kun sighed slightly.
"I have a method that can bring them back to life for a short time, called Sword Heart, also known as Sword Casting Spirit. Being able to temporarily restore their sanity in the form of a sword spirit and let them see the world is not a wasted reincarnation. ”
The sword heart degree was created by a swordsmith of the Sword Sect 5,000 years ago, and it can turn a person with a sword heart into a spirit sword. At first, it was the swordsmith who sacrificed the method he created in order to forge a peerless spirit sword, but later someone used his own disciple to forge a sword, and the sword heart degree was only known to the sword masters of the past generations.
He Kun naturally didn't want to use these people to forge swords, and their state didn't reach that standard, just let them see the world in the form of sword spirits. Although it is no longer a cultivation world, the peace here is unprecedented.
Li Yi's eyes lowered slightly, his deep eyes flashed with divine light, he nodded and said in a flat tone: "Okay." ”
"Are you going to do it or am I going to do it?"
"I'll come."
The remnant soul of the Sword Sect disciple stood in place in a muddy manner, without any reaction to the outside world. Although there were only vague outlines, Li Yi could call out the names of each of them, because he buried them.
"Yu Wu'an."
Li Yi's voice was slightly raised, and his words followed the law, and his voice fell like thunder in the sky. Although he hadn't deliberately learned the Sword Heart, his Dao was enough to push him to the Transformation Realm, not to mention that he had also been a Sword Master.
One of the remnants trembled visibly, and then a resolute face gradually appeared, and a ray of clarity appeared in his eyes.
He Kun said in a low voice: "Brother Li, you don't need so much mana, just recover your senses, otherwise you won't be able to hold it out later." ”
"Since you want to see it, it's better to step into the red dust and walk around. Elder He, I have a divine power called Yang God, which can make the soul like a living person. ”
Li Yi's expression couldn't see joy and sorrow, but the seriousness in his eyes let He Kun know that he wasn't joking, and he couldn't help admonishing: "Why are you still as stubborn as back then, they are dead." You may drag yourself into the water, but the soul is fundamental, and you must not move it at will. ”
"Elder He, do you know why they call me an immortal?"
The sudden question made He Kun stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, the Daoist in front of him burst out with an aura that was still countless times stronger than before, which could not be described in words, and could not be touched with his eyes.
Like the glorious sun, it can't be looked at and irresistible, and like the bright moon, the sky is cold and untouchable.
It was obviously close at hand, but his back was still farther than thousands of miles away. Even the back is obscured by the dazzling light, and it is difficult to even look at it.
It was only an instant that he was able to crush the spiritual platform here, but in half a breath, Li Yi protected the spiritual platform again.
There is a kind of power called being what I want.
What he doesn't want to happen won't happen, but he has the ability to make it happen.
"Yu Nannan, Qiu Yelong, Shao Shiyan, Zhong Shaowu, Zhong Shaoen, Zhong Shaobing, and Kang Yuhong were ordered to listen to the seal."
The heroic soul of the broken sword knelt down on one knee, his head drooped slightly, and he instinctively said in unison:
"Your Excellency, who is it beheaded?"
"Slash it."
Li Yi bent down slightly to help them up from the ground, his hands were folded together, and the top was covered with scars like saws, and none of them were good skin.
These two hands want to completely integrate the hilt of the sword into the flesh and blood, it has descended demons, slaughtered demons, killed countless people and saved the world from fire and water.
Now it's just a piece of rotten meat, a broken sword that has no value in the world.
Because it has fulfilled its mission, it is no longer and does not want to be valuable.
The expressions of the swordsmen revealed some doubts, and their voices suddenly asked like a knife: "But is the world too peaceful?" ”
"If I don't speak first in the spring, which insect dares to make a sound?"
Li Yi's voice didn't have too many ups and downs as it did back then, but this time it was not indifferent, but a straightforward statement of a certain fact.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the water flows lower than yes.
He is no longer the killing sword master Li Changsheng of the year, nor is he the living immortal Li Changsheng. He is Li Yi, a Li Yi who can overwhelm the world and walk alone in the world.
"I think it's too peaceful."
Li Yi paused and grinned, "It should also be peaceful." ”
Yesterday's draft rushed to this morning. I want to become an immortal
(End of chapter)