Qingxuan thought about it again and again, and finally let go of his fist.

The other party has not recovered his cultivation, and the other is still in the state of the divine soul that has just been reincarnated. This state is now possible for multiple foundation building cultivators, so that Qing Xuan, who is already infinitely close to the Yuan Infant, may be gone.

He glanced at Li Yi, only to see that the other party did not make any movement, still folding the paper figure in his hand.

The paper figures caught his attention slightly, and the paper had no spirituality to speak of. It's an ordinary piece of paper in itself, but the immortal chief has made some kind of spell in the process of folding, as if it is a long-lost spirit refining of the Thousand Machine Gate, and it doesn't seem to be.

Qing Xuan was immediately attracted by the simple origami people, and didn't pay attention to He Kun.

These origami figures can only be seen from the outside, but they may be looked at closely, but there are endless mysteries. Among them, there are thousands of Taoism, and the operation of the aura is like a floating foam, which is not clear in layers, and then it becomes hidden in an instant.

The most surprising thing is that control, the control of the aura is almost like the Dao, and the slightest fluctuation is not emitted.

Between the control of the aura and the square inch, the hair stands on the lake and the wind does not blow.

The higher the cultivation, the more attention is paid to returning to the basics, and the specific mapping to the monk is to cultivate all the breath of oneself. It can be called perfection if a monk who is one level lower than himself cannot perceive his reality or even notice himself at all.

On the contrary, the greater the movement caused, the more it indicates that the learning is not proficient.

After Li Yi finished folding a paper figure, he turned his head to look at He Kun and said, "Elder He, what do you think of the world today?" I don't know how many thousands of years of countless strong people Tianjiao have been reincarnated, and now there are more than 1,000 people who have Yuan Babies in the Dao, and there are at least two digits of those who transform into gods. ”

Hearing this, He Kun's expression became a little solemn, and after a little thought, he replied: "Troubled times are coming, the strong will never live under people, and power will not be peaceful and excessive.

Brother Li, you haven't stayed in a serious sect, you should have heard of the sword discussion between the candidates for the sword master, right? This Shenzhou occupies seventy percent of the world's spiritual veins, it is a heavenly sword, and whoever gets it can dominate the world. And the strong have a belligerent heart, they are mostly top in their respective eras, and they will not be subservient after reincarnation. ”

He Kun paused, quickly searching for relevant modern knowledge from his memory.

"In modern terms, it's a zero-sum game, especially after Xiandao occupies the entire Shenzhou. Either accept our rules or overthrow us, just for those two options. ”

The main reason for this situation, he thinks, is the character of Li Yi and his junior sister. Both of them have very strong personalities, and it is impossible to give up the existing spiritual veins because the other party has strength, let alone please cooperation.

If someone is willing to abide by the rules of the Immortal Dao, then there is no overturning it.

Through memory, he saw a lot of modern and interesting knowledge, and the girl he shared his memory with studied "Regional Security". There are references to win-win and zero-sum games, and all kinds of arguments are eye-catching.

Including the research of modern scholars on these monks, many places are very reasonable, but there is only one thing that He Kun thinks is completely wrong.

There is no such thing as a win-win situation between monks, only two wins.

They underestimated the monk's attachment to the Dao mind and the obsession with enlightenment.

"Those who can cultivate and succeed are all people with strong willpower, and it is difficult to change their concepts, and it is even more difficult to make them obey the rules of the Immortal Dao. Brother Li, you can do it because those who oppose it are dead. ”

He Kun showed a slight smile, and there was a chilling murderous aura hidden under his righteous and awe-inspiring face.

"If you want me to say, the relationship between China and others is a relationship between friends and enemies, and it is life and death."

This is Qing Xuan's sharp energy that he does not have under Li Changsheng's wings, and different eras have created different ways of thinking. In the era of the immortals, it is like the rule of law society in Shenzhou at this time, and the era in which He Kun lived was the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The two ways of thinking of peace and troubled times cannot say who is good and who is bad, but the latter is more able to grasp the sinister of people's hearts, because they have seen it.

"So it's always good to have more strength, in this life, it's not a problem to grow old and become a sword cultivator, and it's definitely a rare combat power."

Li Yi praised without hesitation, and heard He Kun call him comfortable.

This is a recognition of his strength, and it is also a recognition of him by the strongest person in the Immortal Dao Era.

He Kun smiled and said modestly: "Brother Li has won the award, and I am worse than my junior sister's sword." ”

"No, no, no, diligence can make up for clumsiness, what Elder He lacks is a few powerful supernatural powers." Li Yi also showed a smile on his face, smiling very lightly and gently.

"I happen to have a few magical powers here, especially suitable for Elder He, do you want to learn them?"

It's coming, the immortals send magical powers!

Qing Xuan's spirits were greatly lifted, and he was still a little puzzled, did the Dao Chief tolerate this He Kun so much? They all said that they were the father-in-law and uncle of the immortals, and it was not in line with the style of the immortal to clean up.

He Kun obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and nodded happily: "Brother Li has a heart, I am very relieved." Legend has it that you have thousands of supernatural powers, I don't know if it's true, I don't ask for much, just just have two or three supernatural powers. ”

As the top method, the supernatural power is regarded as a treasure by all sects and factions, and they would rather lose it than leak it. The swordsmanship of the Heavenly Sword Sect is definitely the best in the world, but other spells are not necessarily.

There are many magical powers, and even learning has benefited a lot.

"I don't study the law of Lei? Dacheng can turn into a god, and there is no time to stand alone in the world. ”

"Learn!"

As soon as the words fell, He Kun only felt that the world was upside down, and in the blink of an eye, he came to an empty space, with dark clouds overhead, and thunder and light reflected on his face.

A wisp of purple thunder flashed, and He Kun's originally excited expression froze, and he gradually had a little bad premonition.

"Brother Li, are you sure you want to teach me supernatural powers?"

"Nature."

Li Changsheng's voice came from all directions.

"When you practiced the Supreme Infinite Sword Intent, you should have been injured no less. My thunder method is too extreme, and the cultivation process is a bit special, and there may be a little bit of pain, so you can endure it a little. ”

He Kun expressed his understanding: "There are things in the world that are not earned for nothing, and I understand that it is difficult to learn magical powers." ”

Bang!

A bolt of thunder struck his soul, causing him to almost cry out in pain.

The soul also has a sensory existence similar to pain, which is a perception of danger. The pain was more intense than this, and it went deeper into the bone marrow. It wasn't that He Kun hadn't been attacked before, but it was the first time that he had such a painful sense.

It's not that his willpower is weak, it's that this thunder is exactly the same as the Heavenly Tribulation!

"What's wrong with you thunder."

With a boom, another thunderbolt fell, completely obscuring his voice.

The thunder continued to fall as if it were endless, and each one could instantly break all the defenses on his body, but fortunately, each thunder was scattered at the touch of a button, and it didn't really hit him, but the pain was really painful!

It didn't take long for He Kun to be patient anymore, but he couldn't wipe off his face.

"Stop, stop, Brother Li, I. I think it's pretty much the same, I've learned something that needs to be settled. ”

However, the thunder did not stop, and continued to fall. And He Kun's divine soul has also become more and more vigorous, just this little growth, he can cultivate for a few months, there is no need to live and suffer.

"Li Changsheng! Your grandmother's, did you do it on purpose!? ”

Outside, Li Yi looked at the black dots jumping up and down in his palm, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Qing Xuan next to him swallowed his saliva, if it was a life-and-death fight, no matter how painful it was, it would be fine, but usually who made himself uncomfortable. They monks are not crippled and can feel pain, but they are more patient than ordinary people.

"Immortal Chief, you seem to be very happy." Qingxuan said.

He could feel that the immortal chief was becoming more and more human-like, more humane than when he had just been reincarnated, at least he could see joy on his face.

"Why do you say that?"

Li Yi was stunned for a moment, only to see Qing Xuan pointing to his mouth and replied, "You just smiled and didn't smile, but smiled with joy." ”

Qing Xuan rarely saw such obvious joy as Immortal Chang, as if he was happy to bully He Kun. But this seems to be a bit too vulgar, and it doesn't conform to the demeanor of the immortal chief all along.

"Really?"

He didn't answer much, and continued to fold the paper figure with his head down. He pasted a strip of paper in place of his long hair to distinguish himself from the other paper figures, and picked up a pen to add a crooked smile to it.

This is Yu Nannan's origami man, setting aside the old and slightly unfamiliar memories.

Li Yi remembered that after Yu Wu'an's death, he took his body back to the sect and saw the girl for the first time, with beautiful long hair and an innocent and bright smile on her face. Then several years passed, and when Yu Nannan stood in front of him again, he was already a swordsman with a sword.

Cold, glaring, sharp.

Li Yi thought of the three Zhong brothers again, they were born with the same heart, he remembered that Qiu Yelong and Shao Shiyan were rough men who were often punished for stealing wine and drinking, and he remembered that Kang Yuhong, a little girl, had a secret affection for Lu Changzhi, who had always been commensurate with her brother.

He remembered that he often took a booklet to record their daily lives, and finally engraved it on a stone tablet. When a hundred years have passed, the inscriptions blown away by the mountain wind and the stone tablets buried by dust.

Li Changsheng can make the stone tablet last forever, but he knows that the dead know that the dust is still small. Rather than leaving a flashy inscription, it is enough for them to remember it as the years go by.

And He Kun made him understand that death is necessary, and it is a kind of Tao in itself.

Li Yi neatly placed all the paper figures on the table, a total of 8 paper figures. They were the only reincarnations of the last Sword Sect, and they were also the best disciples at the beginning.

"Xiao Qi, what do you think is the biggest chance of reincarnation?"

Faced with this question, Qing Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then replied without thinking: "Heaven and earth are just open, the qi of heaven and earth is clear, and the law is within reach. ”

"Your Taoism has indeed gone further because of this, and it is not a problem in the late stage of the transformation of the gods." Li Yi nodded slightly, he never hesitated to praise the excellence of others.

"Actually, Elder He said that my problem has not been corrected, and now it seems that there is no need to change it for the time being."

Qingxuan was curious about what this so-called problem was, but he was soon attracted by the origami figure on the table, and the ordinary paper figure suddenly burst out with amazing spirituality. The thin bodies slowly stood up, and phantoms gradually appeared on it.

Li Yi lightly bit his fingertips, and drops of bright red blood fell onto the paper and melted into the phantom.

The first origami figure rises without wind, falls to the ground and makes a fire, and burns into an eight-foot body.

Transformed into a woman with long hair, small facial features, and a scar on her right cheek. She looked left and right, and she was not used to the unfamiliarity around her.

Yu Nannan.

"Your Excellency."

Li Yi did not respond to him, but threw out a paper figure again, this time the person painted was a man with a resolute face.

"Daddy?" Yu Nannan's cold expression changed slightly, and her voice trembled, revealing a trace of disbelief.

Yu Wuan said with some uncertainty: "Are you Nan Nan?" ”

"Hmm."

Yu Nannan just nodded slightly, and then the two of them didn't make any moves. The imaginary weeping did not appear, for their hearts were a little numb, and they could only detect the stirring of their hearts from the slightly trembling hands.

followed by the three Zhong brothers, Qiu Yelong and Shao Shiyan, two big men with a height of more than two meters, and Kang Yuhong in short-haired male clothes.

In the end, Li Yi also released He Kun, his face was full of anger when he first came out, but when he saw the other Sword Sect disciples, his anger disappeared in an instant.

With a look of disbelief, he said, "How did you do it, reshape their bodies in such a short time." No, it's not a reinvention of the flesh, but it's not far off. ”

"It's just a makeshift stand-in, made with my blood." Li Yi replied, "I said I told them to see Taiping." ”

He Kun frowned slightly and said, "Will this be consumed too much by you, after all, you just helped them stabilize their souls." There is no need to rush so much, we can wait a few more years. ”

"Do you need to wait? I don't think so. ”

Li Yi was puzzled at first, and then calm and categorical.

Standing up from the chair, the disciples of the Sword Sect who covered the entire room and the aisle invariably opened sideways, forming a human wall that stretched all the way to the entrance.

He made his way past the crowd and made his way to the entrance of the door, his hand gently gripping the doorknob.

"Welcome to the modern era, this is the Shenzhou Zhou region, the oldest civilization in the world, and my hometown."

With a click, the heavy door opened, and the neon lights outside.

The corridor of the old community is not fully wrapped, it has only one side of the house, and it can open the door to see the sky.

The heavenly capital at night is like a legendary fairyland for the last swordsman, exuding colorful brilliance, it is so dazzling. They were accustomed to seeing mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, dry bones on the roadside, and hungry people, and they were speechless for a while.

Once Li Changsheng asked them a question, if there is reincarnation, do they still want to be born in troubled times?

If there are troubled times, we will.

"Now reincarnated, but this is not a troubled time. Let's look at the trillions of Yao Shun in Shenzhou, and look at the prosperity of the peace, is it to your liking? ”

The old city is hidden in the shadow of high-rise buildings, the people are wearing silk, the iron horse floats back and forth, and the lights are like stars, falling all over the sky.

The swordsmen who put down the three-foot Qingfeng did not enter it, washed and killed with red dust, and washed away evil qi with fireworks.

(End of chapter)