"Detected that the sword master has reached the age of thirty-seven, start a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [Amethyst] Flowing Color Piercing Heart Sword, the [Heavenly Soul] Cold Abyss Gathering Spirit Sword, and the Return of All Things!"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded in Zhou Xuanji's mind, repeating for him the harvest he had made when he was thirty-seven years old.

Two Excaliburs!

One of them is still the Heavenly Soul Divine Sword.

In addition, I also got a book of swordsmanship, which is quite rich.

Zhou Xuanji's mood improved, and then, six lines of small characters appeared in front of him.

Sword Name: Flowing Color Piercing Heart Sword

Grade: Amethyst

Description: The sword made of the 10,000-year-old Flowing Color Stone, once it stabs the enemy, the Flowing Color Poison will invade the enemy's heart and erode the enemy's cultivation.

......

Sword Name: Cold Abyss Spirit Gathering Sword

Grade: Celestial Soul

Description: Gathering the aura of heaven and earth, it can freeze everything and turn into an ice and cold abyss, this sword is very powerful and needs to be used carefully.

......

The instructions for both Excaliburs look strong and increase his strength.

As for the return of all things, he has no inheritance.

Instead, he pulled out the Sword of Light Redemption, the tip of the sword piercing into his chest, the blade standing erect in the air.

Then.

A group of villagers rushed in one after another, and when they saw Zhou Xuanji being stabbed by the Holy Light Redemption Sword, they immediately panicked.

"Immortals!"

"Someone stabbed the immortals!"

"Be careful, there are enemies!"

"Who did it?"

The villagers became angry and wanted to help Zhou Xuanji draw his sword.

Frightened, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, this sword is my magic weapon!"

As soon as these words came out, the villagers were stunned and stopped one after another.

Ritual weapons?

Someone's eyes changed on the spot.

Zhou Xuanji didn't panic, if someone dared to mess around, he could use the Mind Imperial Sword to kill.

However, he found that his storage rings were still there, which showed that these villagers had no bad intentions.

An old man on crutches standing in front of him walked tremblingly to the side of the bed, he tried to open his cloudy eyes, and said, "Immortal, please get rid of the demons in our village, if you don't make a move, our village will be eaten up by that monster." ”

Zhou Xuanji agreed: "Let me rest for a few days, and I will help you get rid of the demon." ”

If it weren't for these villagers, he might have been eaten by the monsters, and this little thing can be promised.

He didn't ask how powerful the monster was.

The monsters in the world are not taken seriously by him.

After receiving Zhou Xuanji's promise, the villagers were pleasantly surprised and expressed their gratitude.

Then a group of people left in a witty way.

Zhou Xuanji lay on the bed and continued to recuperate, he thought of Jiang Xue, and he didn't know how the girl was now, she must still be worried about him.

However, there is an old man who robs the cliff, and he believes that everyone will not mess around.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes and let the sword spirit inherit all things to return to the origin.

A large stream of memories crept into his mind.

After a while.

He fused the memories of all things to their origins.

The Return of All Things is indeed a sword technique, and this sword technique does not belong to the offensive sword technique.

But its lethality is no less than that of the Emperor Thousand Hands Sword Buddha.

It can absorb all objects and creatures around it, and approach the sword master himself.

If you stand in front of the city wall, you can directly tear down a city.

If you are on the battlefield, you can suck all the enemy soldiers in front of you, which is extremely domineering.

At the same time, this sword technique is controlled by the sword master's spiritual power, that is, he can filter and suck objects.

As for the coverage of all things, it all depends on the cultivation of the sword master.

As long as he is strong enough, he can even suck the sun from the sky!

Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

What a domineering swordsmanship!

If you use the Emperor Thousand-Hand Sword Buddha and all things to return to the Yuan at the same time, it is simply invincible!

Even if you don't use the Emperor Thousand Hands Sword Buddha, relying on the reincarnation of the world and the return of all things, you can crush everything.

He was short of breath, knowing that his strength was about to rise again.

However, as soon as he thought of Xuanyuan Day's heavenly power, his fiery heart cooled down again.

Relying on the return of all things to the origin alone, it still can't defeat Xuanyuan Day.

The most important thing is still one's own cultivation.

He took a deep breath and returned to his composure.

He had a hunch that Xuanyuan would not die.

There is a saying that the comer is a disaster that lasts for a thousand years?

He didn't think about it anymore and recuperated in peace.

......

The sky falls.

Jiang Xue found the old man who robbed the cliff, gritted her teeth and said, "We really can only wait?"

A month passed.

Zhou Xuanji hadn't come back yet, there was no news, she was worried every day, and she couldn't concentrate on cultivation.

"Trust him, besides, we can't find him, what if he comes back and you have another mishap?"

The old man who robbed the cliff said with relief, he didn't have a score in his heart, after all, the other party was the sky.

Jiang Xue bowed her head and left, her hands clenched in her sleeves.

If the immortal wants to spend it here, the old man of the cliff will definitely not stop it.

He didn't fully trust Zhou Xuanji, he just had no other way.

The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, feeling very aggrieved and frightened.

If something happens to Zhou Xuanji, what is the point of her staying in this world?

Halfway up the mountain.

Xiao Jinghong, Zhao Congjian, and Meng Tianlang are teaching the second generation of disciples.

Meng Tianlang walked up to Xiao Jinghong and asked in a low voice, "Why hasn't the master come back, will something happen?"

During this time, he also learned from Ning Zifeng's mouth that the sky was terrifying.

He had a bad premonition in his heart.

No matter how strong Zhou Xuanji is, can he fight with the sky?

"He'll be back. ”

Xiao Jinghong replied calmly while wiping his sword, not worried about Zhou Xuan's accident at all.

Meng Tianlang was stunned, and stopped talking.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhou Xuanji has been able to get to where he is today, not because of luck, but because he has overcome obstacles and killed the strong along the way.

Today's situation, he has not encountered it.

......

The moon sets and the sun rises.

After a day of treatment, Zhou Xuanji was able to get out of bed and walk, and the spiritual power in his body began to recover, helping him heal the tendons, inner pills, yuanying and dantian.

If it continues like this, he will be able to return to his peak in less than half a month.

After the other monks were seriously injured, they had to re-train their spiritual powers.

But he didn't need to, Tianxia Tu had already stored a huge amount of spiritual power.

This morning.

A teenager in his early teens cautiously slipped into the cabin.

He had a tiger's head, slightly dark skin, and a cunning look in his eyes.

He walked lightly to the side of the bed, and when he saw that Zhou Xuanji was still sleeping, he rolled his eyes, knelt down directly, and kowtowed to Zhou Xuanji.

"Immortal Master, can you take me as an apprentice, I want to protect my village. ”

His voice was sonorous and resolute.

Zhou Xuanji didn't answer him and pretended to sleep.

The boy didn't get up, just kept kneeling.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Until noon.

The young man knelt so numb that his legs trembled slightly, and he would fall to the ground at any moment.

Zhou Xuanji turned over and got up, and said angrily: "You are so weak, why are you embarrassed to worship me as a teacher?"

The boy looked up in fright, his face genuinely frightened.

Zhou Xuanji didn't look at him, but looked at the sky outside the window, black clouds were thick, and the demonic aura was soaring.

"Interesting, it turned out to be him. ”

Zhou Xuanji muttered to himself, with a playful look on his face.

The young man looked back and saw the demon clouds outside the window, and he was so frightened that he couldn't give up.

The demon is here again!

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