On the eve of the ascension

Since the beginning of the first year of Dahe, the land of Shenzhou has been stable for more than 200 years, and the time of more than 200 years is not long, but it is enough for people to gradually forget the troubled times in the memory of those years.

A monk returned by crane and landed steadily on the Yunshui Causeway, and at the end of the Yunshui Causeway, a spirit beast with hair like a discolored sunset sat there, and the female cultivator beside him touched its head and scratched its chin.

"Wow, that spirit beast is so beautiful. The monk who came back to Tai'a Feng for the first time looked enviously at the hairy spirit beast, his blue eyes were as clear as washing, as if he could see his reflection in it by looking at it.

"Mo Hu is talking nonsense, this is Bai Ze, the divine beast of my Kunlun!" The monk who came with him on the side pushed him and motioned him not to talk nonsense.

"No!" The monk was a big man, obviously unconvinced, and pointed to the female cultivator who touched its head, "If it is a divine beast Bai Ze, how can it ......?"

The monk on the side gave him a blank look, how could he not know what this person wanted to say, it was nothing more than that, since he was a divine beast Bai Ze, how could he allow a person to touch his head and scratch his chin like a pet.

"What do you know?" Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to that man and beast, the monk who came with him lowered his voice, "That's Lian Zhenren, the person who is now at the peak of my Kunlun cultivation, the great monk who came out of the late stage of the dust, and her disciple is Qin Zhaohe, the first seat of the Law Enforcement Hall today." ”

"Wow!" the monk became excited, "is that the master who is full of dust, has already risen two, and is now even a real person in sight?"

"Yes, this is my top teacher in Kunlun. Seeing his excited appearance, the monk who came with him couldn't help but kick him, "Mo Hulai, do you hear that?" If even the great real person gets angry, what do you think will happen to you?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The man shuddered with fright, and the sound should have been.

When the two approached the man and the beast, they hurriedly bowed their heads and saluted.

After the nun nodded, the two men breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

"Am I that terrible, Xiaobai?" how could the conversation between the two monks escape Jia Jia's ears, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but pat Xiao Bai's head, and Xiao Bai rubbed his head against Jia Jia's palm.

Xiaobai still has to go through 10,000 years before he can speak, and Bai Ze, who is considered an adult, can only scream softly twice at the moment.

Jia Jia stood up as she spoke, finally touched its head, and turned to leave: "I'm going to the Sword Soul Sea, the Bladeless Sword should stay here for the fate of the future generations." ”

There was a slight humming sound.

Jia Jia stretched out her hand and gently stroked the Wufeng sword, and her ear was attached to the hilt of the sword: "I can't bear you, but there is a feast in the world, and if you don't reach the heavens, you and I must say goodbye." Although you have no name, you have protected me for nearly 600 years, and when you have enough opportunities, there will be a day in the upper realm, and at that time, if you are willing to choose me among the previous masters, I will not fail you. ”

The bladeless sword shook as if in response.

Standing in front of the Sea of Sword Souls, this world's premier magical secret realm, ranked among the top ten secret realms in the world, but it is a very rare secret realm completely created by human cultivation, this is the legacy left by countless Kunlun ancestors for the younger generations, a secret realm condensed by the painstaking efforts of the ancestors, only Kunlun has such a secret realm in the world.

Looking at the slightly closed door in front of her, Jia Jia suddenly gave birth to a feeling of time flies, five or six hundred years ago, one day, it was also like this, at that time, she pushed open the door with a little caution, and also pushed a new life.

The same push door, once for the beginning, once for the end.

Leaving the Bladeless Sword in the Sword Soul Sea, Jia Jia looked back at the slowly closing door again: countless people left in the Sword Soul Sea, waiting for future generations to take away the divine weapons that have seen the light of day, condensed the expectations of countless Kunlun ancestors for the sect, and in such a way to repay the cultivation of their own sect, it is undoubtedly a sincere to the sect. Jia Jia never thought that one day, she would be like her ancestors, leaving the Bladeless Sword that had condensed her hard work and accompanied her through most of the road construction. As the ancestor who left behind the blade of the divine soldier, she only had hope - hoping that the next master of the bladeless sword would give the bladeless sword a more wonderful experience.

A mouth, spit out the beads in the Mud Pill Palace, which has affected the artifact of the entire three thousand realms until the instrument spirit is not there, the chaos legacy will eventually be completely reduced to an ordinary Sumeru ring, everyone looks up to it, because of its magic, it takes root, and the countless spiritual plants in the Sumeru mustard seed are precious, but its guardian spirit Xuan Ling is the most important priceless treasure for her, and a companion who accompanies her is priceless.

After sitting quietly all night, when the red sun jumped to the east, Jia Jia stretched out his hand to cover it: "Xuan Ling, what I promised you is finally going to be fulfilled!"

When she broke through the shackles of the three thousand realms and appeared at the teleportation of the upper realm, she still had a moment of dazedness, and she was also at a loss, as well as the mysterious spirit who broke free from the chaotic legacy, and the two of them hesitated for a moment in the upper realm.

From now on, are they immortals?

The immortals who received her had already understood her origin, and pointed in the direction for them with a smile: "The Kunlun immortals are on Xiyao Mountain, which is a thousand miles away here. ”

The female cultivator who was able to ascend to immortal was surprised for a moment: "Are all the immortals who have ascended in my Kunlun dynasties?"

"Naturally. The immortal who received it smiled kindly and amiably, and watched the person and spirit go away: "The end of the lower realm is the beginning of the upper realm. ”

Yes, the end of the Nether is the beginning of the Upper.

That's another story.