Chapter 227: A Blessing or a Curse?

Putting the idea on top of the Xiaoyao Pavilion is a bit unauthentic, but it is also a good way. Jiang Yi has a very special feeling for Xiaoyao Pavilion, just like Bi Lian said, even if he looks at what kind of thing in the end, Jiang Yi will not blame it, because, once he is blamed, he must include Xiaoyao Pavilion, Jiang Yi will never do this.

Seeing everyone's approval, Bi Lian just sighed slightly, no one noticed such a subtle action from her, sometimes, being a man is really helpless, Li Jue and such a shrewd person as the white fox, would they not think of this?

Even if he didn't think of Xiaoyao Pavilion, he thought of her Bilian, otherwise, he wouldn't let her express his opinion. Jiang Yi will not blame himself for his relationship with Jiang Yi, but they are different from the white fox. Bilian doesn't know if this is a misfortune or a great luck, if anything, it should be considered a kind of sadness.

As Bi Lian expected, the people of Xiaoyao Pavilion immediately agreed to such a decision, and the white fox also arranged the specific arrangements. The four great ghost spirits went to the branch altar of the west demon gate, the five demon emperors went to the branch altar in the south, and he, Yinchen and Li Jue went directly to the main altar of the demon gate. Although it is said that they are close to the nest and dispatch, however, with Jiang Yi on the side of the reincarnation gate, they are not particularly worried, if anyone comes to provoke the reincarnation gate at this time, it will really be looking for death.

Bi Lian and Wang Zhen stayed in the reincarnation gate, and they didn't care about what the white fox didn't arrange, after all, a group of people from the Xiaoyao Pavilion came to see Jiang Yi, and the latter didn't know when they would come out, in case they came out when they acted, it would be difficult to do.

What about Jiang Yi, this guy? He is still in retreat, in the cave mansion, it is completely purple, I have to say, Jiang Yi at this time, he is very embarrassed, he has nothing to do, it has been three days, and he still hasn't thought of any way, but completely stop the flow of this spiritual power in the body, Qinglin Ancient Sword is like a huge space that cannot be full, and the three days of spiritual power transmission have not satisfied it.

And the hateful thing is that the long sword is still the same as before, without the slightest change, the only thing that is a little different may be that it has a lot of more spiritual power in its body. Jiang Yi drooped with an ugly face, and kept his original posture, which did not change at all, and at this time, the spiritual power in his body almost began to be depleted. It's been three whole days, and if it's an ordinary monk, it is estimated that one day has completely disappeared, which can also show how majestic the spiritual power in Jiang Yi's body is. This can no longer look at Jiang Yi with ordinary eyes.

My heart has begun to be extremely anxious, if it continues like this, it is very likely that he will die here, without his order, no one will enter this cave for no reason, perhaps, for him, this retreat is completely a wrong decision.

With the continuous loss of spiritual power, Jiang Yi felt more and more a weakness of his physical strength, and his eyes began to gradually dissipate, at this time, the Qinglin Ancient Sword began to change a little, it was originally a long sword that had always been upright on the side, at this time, it began to slowly levitate on the side, gradually climbing upward, and then, an invisible spiritual power rushed out from the ancient sword, accompanied by a very strange chirp, Jiang Yi felt a huge suction, and began to continuously absorb the spiritual power in his body.

There was already very little spiritual power left, but at this time, it was almost completely sucked out, Jiang Yi still wanted to scold, but before he could speak, he felt that his eyes were black, and he passed out directly. Perhaps, what he didn't know was that after he passed out, the Qinglin Ancient Sword changed again, the cyan long sword, the iron filings on it began to fall off slowly, and after this layer of iron filings fell off, the long sword finally revealed its original appearance.

There is still no ornamentation on the long sword, however, the cyan sword body is like jade, glowing with ancient cyan light, the material of this long sword, I really can't see which one, it is certain, it must not be an ordinary material. At this moment, the long sword began to move to Jiang Yi's side, releasing a cyan mist from the tip of the sword, slowly enveloping Jiang Yi's body.

With the appearance of this layer of mist, a stream of bright red blood flowed out from Jiang Yi's right index finger, and as soon as the blood appeared, the cyan mist immediately absorbed it completely, and then, the mist returned to the long sword.

At this time, the appearance of the sword body also began to change a little, and after absorbing Jiang Yi's essence blood, the pure cyan sword body was already slightly red. With a swish, the Ice Sword flew out of Jiang Yi's spatial ring and floated happily in the air.

"Strange, what the hell is going on, Jiang Yi, this kid is okay, it's not a big deal, if there was no Bodhi Immortal Fruit, he would have died a long time ago, then again, if he didn't know that there was a Bodhi Immortal Fruit, this kid wouldn't have taken such a big risk, it seems that this Cold Ice Sword has some connection with the Qinglin Ancient Sword." Qinglong said to himself in the fan, and at the same time, his divine consciousness had been around this side, carefully watching the strangeness of the two long swords.

The appearance and performance of the Ice Sword immediately resonated with the Qinglin Ancient Sword, and the two long swords continued to rotate in the sky, and finally, at the same time, a very strong light burst out, this light contained a huge amount of energy, and the Qinglong's divine consciousness was defeated and dispersed at this moment.

". After scolding, Qinglong hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, and at the same time, he was extremely dissatisfied in his heart.

I don't know how long it has been, the light slowly dissipated, Qinglong once again carefully released his divine sense, without that power, Qinglong clearly observed the scene in front of him, just glanced at it, and immediately felt shocked, in front of him, it was no longer a simple cold ice sword and Qinglin ancient sword. It was a long sword he had never seen before, this sword, the body of the sword glowed with a light purple light, and at the same time, in the purple light, there was also a trace of blood red and turquoise, but in the end, it was still dominated by light purple light.

Moreover, the shape of the long sword has changed a lot, at this moment, the sword body is a little like the shape of the Xuanyuan sword, there is an extra line on it, depicting a phoenix, just like a phoenix of the nine days, lifelike, from the shape of the phoenix, burst out of a super momentum has been amazing spiritual power, the essence of the spiritual power immediately converged in the air into a long sword, at a glance, it is an enlarged version of the long sword.

"This is the ......" change, Qinglong will also come out of the way, it feels like this long sword seems to be more powerful than the Cold Ice Sword and the Qinglin Ancient Sword, but what is actually it, it is not clear. I wanted to come out and observe it in person, but considering the space problem here, Qinglong still canceled this plan.

"Could it be that the two swords are combined?" Qinglong muttered in a low voice, his eyes kept staring at the long sword in front of him and the giant sword composed of spiritual power in the sky, but at this moment, the long sword disappeared in an instant, disappearing from the void, as if it had never appeared.

Disappear and disappear, the key is that the spiritual power is also gone, and then, the lilac light of the long sword gradually dimmed, on the contrary, what appeared was the blood-red light, and the sword body also became red at this moment. Then, all of a sudden, the temperature around him rose a lot, as if a monk was using the power of fire.

"Strange, strange, it's strange, this sword is not simple. Qinglong kept roaring, as if he had found some huge treasure, and his eyes began to become hot, but unfortunately, Jiang Yi was still unconscious, if possible, Qinglong really wanted to wake up Jiang Yi and let him take a good look at this sword.

After a while, the blood-red light also dimmed, and the last light that appeared was a pale cyan light, and after this light appeared, the color of the sword body changed from red to ancient cyan, just like the original Qinglin Ancient Sword.

Qinglong's rough guess is that the two swords fused together in an instant, but, I don't know, whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, the cold ice sword has a lot of room for improvement, especially the thousand-year-old dark iron has been added to it, at this moment, the power has not been increased much, at the same time, the spiritual power of the sword body has completely surpassed the ordinary magic weapon, and the specific level, Jiang Yi can't tell.

As for the Qinglin Ancient Sword, although it is a spiritual treasure, however, the specific power is not particularly clear, who knows if it is an abandoned spiritual treasure? Now after the fusion, the long sword, power, level, what it looks like, I really can't say.

In terms of appearance and spiritual power, the level of this long sword should have reached the level of a medium-grade spiritual treasure. Thinking that it was a medium-grade spiritual treasure, Qinglong was not so anxious, even if there was not much room for improvement, but now in the cultivation realm, being able to have a medium-grade spiritual treasure was enough to sweep everything.

Time passed gradually, and in the blink of an eye, nearly ten days passed, and within ten days, Jiang Yi showed no signs of awakening, but Qinglong knew that Jiang Yi would not have anything to do at all, and the Bodhi Immortal Fruit was enough to heal his injuries. Isn't it that the spiritual power is close to exhaustion, when I was in the demon domain, I have suffered more serious injuries than this, and this small injury is still not in the way.

When it came to the eleventh day, Jiang Yi could be regarded as having a sign of awakening, coughed a few times with difficulty, and coughed up a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then, opened his eyes, and the moment he opened his eyes, he felt that the surroundings seemed to be slightly different!