Volume 1: The Thousand Year Plan Falling Phoenix Slope Chapter 88 The Black Hand of the Stone Knife The Confession of the Immortal Ice Silkworm
The Immortal Ice Silkworm sighed again: "Now that there is no Phoenix Blood Holy Berry, coupled with the fact that the Emperor has lost control of his emotions and the Origin is loose, that black qi has entered the Origin of the Emperor, and the speed at which it grows is too fast, I am afraid that it will not be long before it will be able to devour the Emperor's Origin and then return to its master's side." β
Wei Wuji said in a deep voice: "Is there no other way? Now in the depths of the Luofengpo world, there are many great powers of our human race, and they will definitely have a way." β
The immortal ice silkworm said: "You are too naΓ―ve, that's because you don't know how strong that person is, this emperor was also a hegemon in ancient times, the existence of the immortal king-level, although seriously injured, it is not something that ordinary king-level powerhouses dare to provoke, how do you know but you can't block that person's knife, if it weren't for the emperor who saw the opportunity early, he urged the origin to flee in advance, but I am afraid that it would have fallen at that time." β
Wei Wuji was shocked in his heart and said, "Who is that person?"
"See for yourself. β
Suddenly, a set of images were transmitted from the immortal ice silkworm into Wei Wuji's divine consciousness, and he hurriedly looked at it.
I saw a world of ice and snow, a huge ice silkworm like a huge mountain was curled up on the snow, its breath was a little sluggish, scarred all over, the slightest cold air was erupting from those scars, and in those spewed cold gases, there were clearly wisps of miscellaneous qi that obviously did not belong to the immortal ice silkworm.
Wei Wuji felt that the random traces of those variegated colors were extremely powerful, and he estimated that he could kill some of the great powers of the Reincarnation Realm at will.
As the variegated color in the body was sprayed out, the power of immortality lingered, and the wounds on the ice silkworm's body were slowly healing.
Suddenly, a stone knife as black as ink slashed through the sky, and slashed down towards the ice silkworm below.
The ice silkworm curled up on the ground hissed, and a breath of cold air had erupted from its mouth, and with a click, the black light flashed, and the cold air overflowed, and the stone knife slashed through the cold air of the ice silkworm and then rose into the sky.
The ice silkworm's huge and boundless body squirmed, and it raised its head to the sky and roared, "Who is it? β
The surroundings were silent, suddenly, the black gas flashed, and a black shadow had appeared under the stone knife that rose to the sky, he reached out and held the stone knife, and slashed at the ice silkworm that had stood up below, and the black knife qi was obscure, weird, strong, domineering, and all kinds of negative emotions were gathered together.
The ice silkworm let out a long roar, its mountain-like body moved, and a stronger cold breath had erupted from its mouth, and without a sound, the sword qi passed through the cold air spewed out by the ice silkworm, and slashed down on the ice silkworm's body with a bang.
There was a earth-shattering wail, endless cold air gushed out, and an iceberg of tens of thousands of miles had appeared where the ice silkworm was.
This is the end of the picture, Wei Wuji wiped the cold sweat on his head, and let out a long breath, the battle began and ended too quickly, and he couldn't see the face of the black shadow clearly from beginning to end, and even the stone knife couldn't see it very clearly, but in a trance, there was a blood-colored wolf pattern on the blade of the stone knife.
"Now you know", the immortal ice silkworm said lightly: "How many people can resist the power in your mouth?"
Wei Wuji pressed down the shock in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "How strong is that person?"
The Immortal Ice Silkworm said, "I'm afraid it's not far from the Immortal Realm." β
Wei Wuji felt a chill in his heart and said, "After so many years, isn't it possible for him to enter the legendary immortal realm?"
The Immortal Ice Silkworm was silent and said: "That's not necessarily, from ancient times to the present, although there are many immortal-level Venerable King powerhouses, but there are not many Saint Venerable powerhouses who can really enter the immortal realm. β
Having said that, it was also a Quasi-Saint Venerable King powerhouse who was close to the Immortal Realm.
He remembered what Shi Gang had said to him not long ago, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Such a person is really terrible once he goes crazy. β
"Hey", the immortal ice silkworm sighed: "Don't say it, the will of heaven is like this, in vain! β
Wei Wuji was silent for a while, his heart was full of grief, the immortal ice silkworm had suffered a drastic change before he was an adult, and had been enduring the pain, relying on his deep sleep to survive until now, and he couldn't imagine that he would not wake up for long before he would face the crisis of being devoured by his origin again.
I don't know why, the immortal ice silkworm looked a little flat at this time, and it said lightly: "Forget it, don't mention the past, how can you say that the emperor has also lived hundreds of millions of years, much better than those guys who fell early in ancient times." β
You have lived for hundreds of millions of years? Have you endured the torment of hundreds of millions of years? Wei Wuji was so filled with compassion in his heart that he almost burst into tears.
The change in Wei Wuji's heart, the Immortal Ice Silkworm seemed to feel it, and it said slowly: "Wuji, I also have ten years in your body, right?"
The tip of Wei Wouji's nose was slightly sour: "There will be another period of time, it will be eleven years." β
Eleven years, compared with the hundreds of millions of years experienced by the emperor, eleven years is a matter of taking a nap with a flick of his fingers. The Immortal Ice Silkworm sighed.
Wei Wuji couldn't help but feel a little helpless, you are really embarrassed to say!
The Immortal Ice Silkworm said lightly: "Wuji, although it hasn't been long since the emperor woke up, I think that except for your low cultivation, weak heart, some loneliness, and no background and no background, other places are not bad." β
"What else do I have? Are you praising me or hurting me? Are you talking like that? Are you and Guo Xiaohuan brothers?" Wei Wouji muttered dissatisfied.
The Immortal Ice Silkworm ignored Wei Wuji's dissatisfaction and muttering, and continued, "Before the Emperor dissipates, I would like to explain some things to you first!"
Wei Wuji's heart trembled, and he held back the grief in his heart and said, "Senior, please speak." β
The immortal ice silkworm said: "Now you have the two natal qi of ice and fire, and the two qi of ice and fire can be regarded as a preliminary fusion, but you listen well, there is no problem with the ice qi formed by the cold qi of the emperor, and it can be strengthened in the future, in terms of quality, there are not many people who can surpass the cold qi of the emperor in ancient times, and it should be able to help you in the future!"
Wei Wuji said: "Speaking of which, I have to thank the seniors, if it weren't for your coldness, the juniors might have died long ago." β
He was right, back then, if he hadn't met the old man in black, he had planted the Ice Silkworm, and later, under his arrangement, he met Chu Yun and entered the Sky Splitting Sword Sect.
If this were not the case, he would have frozen to death and starved to death when he was young!
The Immortal Ice Silkworm said: "You can endure the cold of the emperor for so many years, and you deserve it." It paused and said, "However, the Immortal Flame in your body is not a small problem. β
Wei Wuji was shocked when he heard this, "Something?"
The Immortal Ice Silkworm said: "Yes, there is an immortal spirit, and now the immortal cangyan in your body is still missing an indestructible cangyan spirit!"
"Immortal Flame Spirit, what is that?" asked Wei Wuji.
"Everything has a spirit!" "The immortal ice silkworm in your body has its form, its might, but it has no spirit, now your cultivation is still low, and it is normal to not see the drawbacks, but in the future, when you enter the reincarnation realm, if you haven't made it have a spirit, with the strength of the ice qi in your body, the immortal cangyan may not be able to keep up, and when you set the five elements, when you open yin and yang, it will be greatly affected!"
No, when he first fused with the Immortal Cangyan with his divine sense, he obviously felt that there was a spirit in it, and now he recounted the situation when he fused with the Immortal Cangyan to the Immortal Ice Silkworm.
After hearing this, the Immortal Ice Silkworm said: "That's not the Spirit of Immortal Cangyan, that's just a trace of the remnants of the Divine Phoenix of that day, and he will disappear after your divine consciousness and Immortal Cangyan merge." β
Wei Wuji was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he remembered that when he and the Immortal Cangyan fused together, in a trance, he seemed to see the Divine Phoenix of that day smiling at him, could it be that the Immortal Ice Silkworm said that the Divine Phoenix remnant consciousness? I'm afraid it's true!
"What should the junior do?" asked Wei Wuji.
The Immortal Ice Silkworm said: "First, grow it up as soon as possible and let it generate its own spirit, and second, that is, go to the depths as soon as possible and obtain the Immortal Flame Spirit of the Divine Phoenix Clan, but the current situation is a little difficult for you right now." β
Wei Wuji touched his nose a little embarrassed, if his strength is too weak, everything will not go well!
The Immortal Ice Silkworm was silent for a while, as if thinking about something, and Wei Wuji didn't know what to say at the moment, and there was a sudden silence between the two!
"Hey......", after a long time, the immortal ice silkworm let out a long sigh, and it groaned faintly:
"The years are like a rotation, a dream through the ages, thinking about the year, the demeanor of the five emperors, looking up to the ancient and modern, the innate gods and demons are innumerable, the heroes and heroes are geometrical?