Chapter 438: Dream back to the ancients, the death of the Sword Venerable
The continuous palace, the vast Luan Pavilion, located on the mountain range, is majestic in the fairy atmosphere, engraved with the breath of ancient years, which makes Han Yi's heart tremble.
Harajutsu Dojo.
According to Qingyan Xuanxian, although this is not the real Dao place, but only the Dao seat of the Dojo in the Immortal Court, all the immortals who joined the Dojo from the Year Candle Immortal Court have a place here.
Speaking of which.
This form is more special, when Han Yi was half an immortal, he carefully read the corresponding ancient books in the Xuanzang Palace, and understood the model of this kind of dojo and immortal court, this model, the dual tracks are parallel, and there is no conflict, but it is a good balance between the dojo and the immortal court from all aspects of status, strength, space, and resources.
Taking the Origin Art Dojo as an example, the area in front of him at the moment is just that the Dojo is on the Dao seat of the Immortal Court, Han Yi, as an immortal of the Immortal Court, after joining the Origin Art Dojo, can choose to stay in the Dao seat all the time, and not go to the real Yuan Shu Dojo, of course, even if he goes to the real Yuan Shu Dojo, from a larger identity, he still belongs to the Immortal Court.
The real location of the Primordial Immortal Realm is located in the Primordial Immortal Domain to the east of the Candle Immortal Garden, and this Immortal Domain, with nearly half of the area, is under the jurisdiction of the Dojo.
If you have been practicing in the Primordial Immortal Domain and the Primordial Technique Dojo since you were a child, and finally break through the true immortal immortals, you have only one identity, that is, the immortals of the Primordial Technique Dojo, and they do not belong to the Immortal Court.
This kind of dual-track parallelism gives the dojo enough space for development, making the entire New Year Candle Immortal Court more stable from top to bottom.
In fact.
This is not only the case with the original art dojo, but also the Danyang dojo that Han Yi planned to join before, the real location of its dojo outside is in the Ancient Owl Immortal Domain.
And.
It's not just the Year Candle Immortal Court that adopts such a model, but also in the Great Luo Immortal Realm, the Great Luo Immortal Court, the Lingxiao Immortal Court, and the Eastern Emperor Demon Court.
When Han Yi was in the Yuanying Realm, he went to the Peng Demon Domain of the Eastern Emperor Demon Court, which was the territory of the Peng Demon Demon Monarch, and this kind of Demon Monarch Territory was similar to the Primordial Art Dojo in the Primordial Immortal Domain.
At this moment, when approaching the Primordial Art Dojo, Han Yi's inner thoughts flickered, from today onwards, he could be regarded as a middle-level immortal court, and the people he came into contact with would also be immortals, if there was danger, it would definitely be countless times more dangerous than before.
But he is not afraid, the immortal road is long, he is already a beginner, and next, he will never stop there.
He landed in front of a large hall with Qingyan Xuanxian, the door of the main hall took the initiative to open, and Qingyan motioned for Han Yi to enter by himself.
Han Yi stepped into the main hall and walked until he reached the depths of the hall before stopping, and at first glance, what he saw was not an immortal in this depth, but a sword.
No.
It is not accurate to say that the sword, it should be said, the sword handle.
In front of him, the huge sword handle stood in the center, the sword grid was against the ground of the main hall, and the head of the sword was hundreds of meters high, extending to the top of the main hall, breaking through the main hall and reaching the outside world.
The hilt of the sword in the middle, like an Optimus Pillar, is a mysterious black rune, carved and coiled on it, which looks mysterious and wonderful.
Before Han Yi walked into the main hall just now, he didn't notice anything unusual at the top of the hall, but presumably there was a small part of this head on the top of the hall.
As for the sword body under the sword grid, if there is a sword body, it is deep into the underground of the main hall.
The entire huge sword handle, without a trace of breath, was like a dead thing.
Han Yi didn't rush to probe with his immortal sense, he looked away from the sword handle and looked at an immortal standing in front of the huge sword handle.
This is a middle-aged immortal with a sturdy body, compared with the hilt of the sword, the breath on this middle-aged immortal is quite strong, sharp, sharp, as if indestructible, piercing all the breath of invisible restraints, emanating from its body, the thick law of gold, like substance, circulates around it.
Han Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the middle-aged man, and after three breaths, he couldn't bear it anymore and closed his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, the sharp-edged middle-aged immortal just now had already turned around and looked at him, and the middle-aged immortal at this moment had already gathered all his breath.
"Not bad."
"Being able to persist in the three breaths, on the one hand, proves that your strength is not bad, and on the other hand, it means that your comprehension of the law of gold is a thorough introduction."
The middle-aged immortal said with a smile, his smile was gentle, completely different from the edge just now.
"Meet Jin Ming Jin Xian." Han Yi bowed down to greet him.
"Welcome to the Primordial Dojo."
The middle-aged immortal, that is, Jin Ming Zhenxian, said.
"Your Xuan Immortal permission, I have already applied for it, generally speaking, within seven days, you can grant Ling Xuan Immortal permission."
When Han Yi heard this, his face was overjoyed.
"Okay, if there is nothing else to do, let Qingyan Xuan Immortal arrange an immortal pavilion for you as a place to practice."
"Or if you want to go to the Primordial Immortal Realm, you can also arrange it yourself."
This conversation was unusually concise, but because of the revival of Qingping's sword, Han Yi did not delay much, respectfully said goodbye, and withdrew from the main hall.
After Han Yi left.
Jin Ming Jin Xian murmured in a low voice.
"Although the strength is not enough for the time being, there is still a hundred years to go, and after a hundred years, this Han Yi will also be within five hundred years old, barely meeting the two requirements of realm and age."
"Du Sixuan's death is also unexpected, and it can only be done temporarily."
Han Yi walked out of the main hall, and when he got outside, Qingyan Xuanxian took him to find a vacant immortal pavilion, and then, he told Han Yi to go to the place where she was to find her, and left directly.
After he left, Han Yi couldn't wait to walk into the Immortal Pavilion, he didn't summon the Qingping Sword as soon as possible, but first checked it inside and out, and after confirming that there was no problem, he first placed the Guiru Sword Array in the Immortal Pavilion, and then, opened the prohibition of the Immortal Pavilion itself.
Although the Returning Ruins Sword Formation is also a fifth-order formation, he does not have an immortal formation now, and this Returning Ruins Sword Formation is better than nothing.
As for the Immortal Pavilion ban, it implicates the entire Primordial Art Dojo.
Then, Han Yi found a quiet room on the ninth floor in the Immortal Pavilion and sat down.
In fact, this fairy pavilion is not small, but quite vast, the nine floors of the fairy pavilion, the area of each floor, there are about 3,000 square meters, the space here is stable, and the space of Sumeru can also be opened, for the true immortals, it is absolutely enough.
After sitting down, Han Yicai slowly exhaled and took out the Qingping sword.
In front of Han Yi, the Qingping Sword was suspended in the air, and it didn't seem to be much excited, but it seemed much calmer than before.
A stream of essence immortal power flowed on the sword body, and Han Yi confirmed that the Qingping Sword, which fused with the seventh split sword, had already reached the level of the immortal sword, and it should have surpassed the first-order immortal weapon and reached the category of the second-order immortal weapon.
To Han Yi's surprise, the spirit of the fairy sword did not have an additional spirit body, but the fairy sword itself.
"Okay." Han Yi's face was overjoyed.
Although he has a black fairy sword, the fairy sword, which was damaged in the original battle, has only recovered sixty percent so far, not in its heyday, far less than the Qingping sword.
Moreover, the Qingping sword has been with Han Yi for more than 300 years, and Han Yi is used to using it.
Now that Qingping Sword has recovered, it has greatly enhanced Han Yi's combat power, which is a great good thing for him.
But.
What made Han Yi's face change slightly was that the Qingping Sword that was revived from the Qiankun Ring was taken out, but there was a voice that slowly sounded in Han Yi's mind.
This voice was extremely old, and in Han Yi's perception, the demon was much older than the Taiyuan Divine Sword in the Immortal Spirit Realm.
"At the beginning of ancient times, the first era, the change of Kunlun, the Great War of Dao Interception, the shattering of reincarnation, and the death of Jian Zun."
"Han Yi, now that you have become an immortal, and you have the luck of intercepting the sect, I will take you back to the beginning of ancient times and see that battle of Tianzun."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, Han Yi only felt that his whole body was sinking, not only was his body pressed in place, but even the immortal soul couldn't move.
Then.
The Qingping sword in front of him stabbed towards him.
"This is ......" Han Yi was shocked.
But what surprised him was that what pierced his eyes was not a real fairy sword, but just a phantom.
Then, he involuntarily closed his eyes, and the breath on his body seemed to freeze in time and space, and there was no fluctuation.
If there are other immortals here, they will see the scene just now, it is on Qingping's sword, a phantom shadow appeared, piercing Han Yi's eyes, Han Yi was stimulated and closed his eyes.
And the Qingping Sword in front of Han Yi was still quietly suspended, and the immortal aura on the sword body was as good as ever.
Now.
In the Han Yi Immortal Spirit Realm with his eyes closed, a gray long knife was suspended somewhere, when the Qingping Sword Phantom entered Han Yi's body, when Han Yi closed his eyes, above the long knife, a thought flowed.
"The matching sword of the Ancient Heavenly Venerable, which fell into reincarnation in ancient times and scattered all worlds, has revived in ancient times."
"Han Yi, this kid, has inherited a bit of luck from the Taigu Sect, and he is worthy of being a person who has a combination of Tao and Dao, and he can't be guessed."
"Li Yuan, where did you find him, a random person from chaos? It's impossible, it's impossible to fuse the Tao and the Daoless, let alone him, even if it's the Lord of the Great Realm, it's difficult to do it. ”
"I may have guessed wrong, this kid can't be retrieved by Li Yuan."
"Behind him, there must be a more powerful existence, and you have to take it easy in the future, and you can't talk nonsense."
The thought vanished, and the long knife fell silent.
And in the deepest part of the Year Candle Immortal Garden, in an ordinary stone pavilion, two Taoists were playing against each other.
At the moment when Han Yi closed his eyes, a white-eyed Taoist picked up a chess move slightly, this time, even the Immortal Venerable was difficult to see, but across from him, a Taoist with a solemn face raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Daoyou?"
Shi Shiran, the white-eyed Taoist, shook his head with a smile, and did not answer.
The solemn Taoist turned to look at a certain prescription position, and his face moved as soon as his thoughts moved.
"This wisp?"
"From antiquity? No, it's ancient,...... No, the time span is so large, the First Age? Moreover, it actually implicates the Nine Realms. ”
"Or is there a deviation, what? Before the First Age, it was the unbroken Archean period. ”
"It's from the scent of the primordial."
The thought deduction of the solemn Taoist has already been recognized.
"I know, it's the Ancient Sect, the sword of the Sword Venerable."
He looked at the white-eyed Taoist, and his always solemn face was even more solemn.
"Daoist friends actually intercepted a wisp of luck from the Taigu Interception Sect, aren't you afraid that those Heavenly Venerables in Kunlun will find you trouble?"
Opposite him, the white-eyed Taoist smiled helplessly.
"I didn't take the initiative to provoke it, and I couldn't help it."
The solemn Taoist raised his eyebrows, naturally he didn't believe it, sitting in front of him was the oldest immortal in the Daluo Immortal Realm, it was rumored that he had attained enlightenment since ancient times, and the supreme existence who had listened to the sermon under the main seat of the Great Realm of the Ancient Realm actually said that he couldn't help himself.
The solemn Daoist's thoughts were divided, and he began to trace back from the wisp of breath just now, just as he traced the reason for the appearance of this wisp of breath.
In the dark, a dangerous abnormality, even he felt that he was in danger of falling, and it was about to come across an unknown time and space.
This is just a thought, but it makes the solemn Daoist have such a strong feeling, the last time he felt like this, it was still in the early ancient period, Da Luo was shocked, and the battle between the Heavenly Demon Dao Ancestor and the Reincarnation Dao Ancestor fell.
His face changed greatly, and he immediately cut off this retrospective thought, and as soon as he cut it, the thought that did not know time and space had already descended, and under this thought, the thought he had just cut out disappeared silently.
At the same time, the thought of the coming was also dispersed because the thought disappeared.
In the stone pavilion, the solemn Taoist face changed drastically, and he was shocked.
You must know that one of his thoughts, even if it is an immortal venerable, must be treated with caution, but just now, under a thought, it disappeared silently.
This situation made him frightened.
"Tianzun?"
"It's definitely Tianzun, and it's not an ordinary Tianzun."
"It can't be my teacher."
"The three great Heavenly Venerables of Da Luo, only Qin and Yuan are left, and they should be one of the two of them."
"Yes, no wonder you can't help it."
When the solemn Taoist said this, he stopped again, not in the mood to play chess again, but looked at the white-eyed Taoist.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know who it is?"
The white-eyed Daoist shook his head: "I don't know about this matter, but there is a high probability that there is no one of the two of them." ”
"However, I didn't perceive the malice from it, it should be beneficial to Da Luo, and Daoist friends don't have to worry."
In the stone pavilion, the aura of the two Taoists was not obvious, as if they were ordinary immortals, or even low-level monks.
But if there is an immortal venerable here, you can recognize that these two are the existence standing at the pinnacle of Daluo, surpassing ordinary immortals and reaching the realm of Dao Ancestors.
The Baimei Daoist is the Candle Dao Ancestor, and the solemn Daoist is the Lingxiao Dao Ancestor.
Ling Xiao Dao Ancestor is the second Tianzun, the apprentice of Ye Tianzun in the millions of years of history of the Great Luo Immortal Realm from the first era to the present.
The ancestor of the Candle Dao has survived for more than a million years, and has become a Taoist since the primeval times.
……
Han Yi didn't know that in the Immortal Spirit Realm, the Taiyuan Divine Sword's thoughts had changed, and he didn't know that there were two Dao Ancestors who had calculated his existence.
When the Qingping Sword pierced his eyes, he felt a flower in front of him, and the brilliant light flickered by, as if he was in a time and space tunnel.
He had already reacted, combined with what Qin Qingping Sword said just now, this fairy sword was not to kill him, but to bring him back to the first ancient era.
How to bring?
Han Yi was shocked when he sensed it slightly, because he found that he couldn't sense the physical body, nor could he sense the immortal soul.
At this moment, only his consciousness is left in this space-time tunnel.
When he reacted like this, the light in front of him was endless, paving the surface, instantly submerging his consciousness.
In the blink of an eye, space changes.
Thundered.
Endless slaughter is ongoing.
Below.
A demon immortal who stood up to the sky was swallowed by a firelight, and the firelight rolled back and fell into the fire tripod held by a Taoist.
A Taoist, with a wave of his hand, broke a formation that could destroy gods and demons, and grabbed a female fairy with his hand and put it into his body, his face was full of smiles.
Above.
The void was endless, and a huge formation unfolded.
In the formation, four fierce swords exuding infinite power shuttled through the space, and with each blow, the space was completely destroyed, and even the Great Dao could not make up for it.
But the opponents of these four fierce swords are even more powerful existences, and where they are, time and space are immortal.
A deep voice rang out at hand.
"I feel that this battle will be lost."
"But there is still a glimmer of life in my sect, not now, but in a million years."
"Qingping, I want to send you into reincarnation."
"The Great Reincarnation of the Ancient Realm has been shattered, I grabbed a fragment, and with all the power of this fragment, I will send you away for millions of years."
(End of chapter)