Scripture Pavilion.

Qi Tian flipped through some of his predecessors' codex and vaguely saw some fragments of words.

The Pangu clan is one of the hundred tribes of antiquity, and the hundred tribes of antiquity once ruled the entire land of the five directions, suppressing the ancient times, and no one can beat them.

Later, the five realms were derived, chasing the world, the fairy gate cave was opened, and the three thousand avenues fell, and the whole world changed, and the hundred tribes no longer had a place to stay, and slowly perished, and those who have survived to this day are also hidden in the unknown corners of the five directions.

And even among the ancient hundred clans, the Pangu clan is also a king, and the clansmen have never exceeded a hundred, each of them is against the sky, can break through the dragon gate, tear immeasurably, and overwhelm the entire ancient land.

As for the others, there is no record in the codex, and this Sword Peak senior doesn't know much, but he has obtained some classics and vaguely understands them.

Walking out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Qi Tian came to the back mountain, he crossed the fairy waterfall and entered the burial sword pool.

Baizhang Sword Pool, Baidao stone steps extend to the end, it seems to be aware of Qi Tian's arrival, Baikou Dao Sword clanged loudly, after planting the gods, Qi Tian felt that in the dark, there was a force that made him closer and closer to many Dao swords.

A hundred swords rang out, and at this moment, Qi Tian seemed to see an ancient land, and hundreds of millions of remnant swords pointed at the blue sky, crying blood.

This is an extremely tragic scene, the earth is stained with blood, stretching for hundreds of millions of hectares, with no end in sight, under every residual sword, there is a pile of bone slag, every bone slag, all blooming with a terrifying edge, Qi Tian has a feeling, these edges are Daoji Lao Dao is afraid that he can't bear it.

After watching the hundred swords, after a long time, Qi Tian stepped on the fiftieth stone step.

Outside the burial sword pool, the four directions of the sword peak, the entire Qingyun Eight Peaks fell into silence, after the forbidden war, between the eight veins, there was no bloodshed, the air was condensed, most of the sixteenth generation disciples were immersed in the retreat, the War God Temple and the Asking Dao Sea every time the cave opened, countless eight-vein disciples walked in, and the Dao power divine light flashed in every corner of the eight peaks.

Half a year passed quickly.

At this time, the purple gourd of a small mountain broke through the mountain protection array and entered the nine peaks.

The mountain behind the sword peak, the fairy waterfall is like a dragon, there is an endless edge brewing in it, above the green pool, the fairy waterfall is broken, and it is broken by the edge.

Suddenly, a majestic sword groan rushed out, and the small half of the immortal waterfall that broke off completely shattered, and immediately, Qi Tian's figure walked out of it.

The gold under his feet, bright and flawless, the edge fell under his feet, and there seemed to be invisible stone steps under his feet, he fell from the void, the whole person was indescribably calm, but between the eyebrows, two golden sword marks loomed, revealing a terrifying aura of consciousness.

Seeing the Taoist standing on the bluestone, his expression was solemn, but there was a smile in his eyes.

"Master!"

Falling on the edge of the green pool, Qi Tian bowed and saluted.

Seeing the Taoist, he nodded: "I didn't expect that in the more than half a year since I came out of the mountain, you actually stirred up such a storm, which is very good!"

"Master!"

waved his hand, and saw the Dao Dao humanely: "You don't need to say it, I know that since you can go out, the opportunity you find is your own, you don't need to talk to the teacher, you just need to remember from time to time that you are a sword path immortal vein, the innate sword body, not my Qingyun Sect, do you understand?"

Seeing the Taoist looking at Qi Tian, his eyes were calm, but there was a strange profundity, for some reason, at this moment, Qi Tian felt an old breath from the Taoist who saw it.

He nodded, understanding what the Taoist meant, and for the first time, he felt an invisible pressure on his body.

"When?"

Qi Tian pondered for a moment and said, "The moon is full tonight." ”

Seeing that the Taoist nodded, he waved his hand, and a full thirty medium-grade golden spirit stones fell in front of Qi Tian.

"Half a year, although I didn't find an opportunity for you, I finally got some spirit stones. ”

Thirty medium-grade spirit stones, with the decline of Sword Peak now, seeing that the Daoist wants to take it out, the difficulty can be imagined.

Without saying anything, Qi Tian silently put away the spirit stone and bowed to the Ming Daoist.

glared at him, and saw that the Taoist snorted: "The teacher is not old yet, there is no need for you to bow to each other, the jade ice is still burned, and after drinking too much purple bamboo brew, it is a little greasy." ”

Took away more than ten jars of jade ice burning in Qitian, and saw that the Taoist poured an altar hard, so he lay down on the big bluestone and fell asleep, he pillowed the wine gourd, and soon there was a thunderous snoring.

The night of the full moon.

The Barbarian Mountain Range was silent, the beasts were dormant, and even the Desolate Beasts were huddled in their nests as if they sensed something, and only some truly powerful existences were hidden in the depths of the Mountain Range, roaring and roaring, and the fierce aura that exuded made some Qingyun Sect disciples who wanted to enter the Barbarian Mountain Range stop and dare not go deeper.

On the top of a lonely mountain, Qi Tian sat cross-legged, his black hair hunting, moving with the wind, a blue robe was spotless, his eyes were quiet, like an ancient well without waves, his body was like a heavy mountain, and he did not move when there was wind and thunder.

The full moon is in the sky, pouring brilliant light, Qi Tian looked up at the moon, he chanted softly: "How can I see the bright moon tonight, how can I see the bright moon tonight, I don't know if it is the bright moon tonight, what year is the bright moon tonight?"

He chuckled, his fingers flicked on the purple bamboo sword on his lap, and the purple bamboo sword rang loudly, emitting the sound of gold and jade, which resounded through the sky in this quiet night.

Three hundred zhang away, seeing the Taoist sitting in the void, his eyes were calm, staring at the sky above, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Sword Soul Twelve Heavens, do you remember!"

"The sword soul is twelve heavens, refining three souls is a sword, one soul is three heavens, and the first soul is condensed into a life soul! ”

On the lonely peak, Qi Tian's heart moved, and seventy golden glows fell in front of him, seventy pieces of medium-grade gold spirit stones were shining, and the majestic golden aura was almost condensed into substance.

Half a year later, Qi Tian stepped on the eighty-one heavens of the burial sword pool, condensed the ninety-nine eighty-one sword recognition, and the majesty of the mind was the one who was in the Tengyun Realm, and there were few people who could reach it.

For the comprehension of Jinxing Dao, he sank into the Jinxing Linghai again when he knew the eighty-first perfection of the sword, and his sword body bloodline was integrated into Pangu, this time, it was far clearer than before, and vaguely, the Jinxing Linghai he saw this time contained an ancient atmosphere, which was different from what he had seen before.

The remaining five points of the Golden Avenue, almost instantaneously, reached 10%, and surpassed.

Now on the night of the full moon, with the help of the opportunity of perfection, Qi Tian wants to trigger the Yuan Thunder Tribulation and completely enter the Sword Soul Realm.

The twelve heavens of the sword soul realm, Qi Tian also knows it in his heart, the five realms of the sword, the sword fetus, the sword soul, the sword spirit, the sword baby, the sword heart, the sword fetus is the Dao Ji before, the sword fetus is the same as the god of knowledge, to the sword soul realm, it is divided into twelve heavens, the nine heavens are the Tengyun realm, and the remaining three heavens are advanced into another world, the sword body is reborn, and the life span is two hundred.

The first nine layers of the sword soul need to refine the three souls, the three souls are like the sword, the sword soul realm is considered a small success, every three days to refine one soul, the sword soul one heavy heaven to three heavens, refining the soul for life.

"There are three souls of people, one is the soul of heaven, the second is the soul of the earth, and the third is the soul of life, the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, only the soul of life lives alone, the sword soul realm, the first refining of the soul of life, and the sea of knowledge is opened up with sword knowledge, and the soul of life is connected!"

Seeing the Taoist, he shouted: "The hour has come, when will it be!"

At this moment, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the moon is full like a disk, and Qi Tian's eyes bloom with golden edges, straight into the bullfight.

In the sea of knowledge, the Taiji sword diagram rotated, the vast sword consciousness roared, the Taiji sword diagram crushed, and in the sea of knowledge, a golden path was opened up.

After a few breaths, the passage was opened, and Qi Tian saw the three souls, the three souls turned into pale gold, hazy, revealing a vicissitudes of ancient aura, sharp and dewy.

The Pangu clan has passed through the bloodline, not only the bloodline, but also the three souls and seven spirits have completely turned into the ancient soul and the ancient soul, Qi Tian is the innate sword body, and this ancient soul is the Pangu sword soul.

There was no need for Qi Tian to be guided, a divine light full of majestic vitality rushed out along the golden path, the vast life essence surged, and Qi Tian could hear the sound of the waves.

This is also Qi Tian's sword sense is strong, if he is an ordinary Taoist or a swordsman, if he wants to open up this path to the three souls, it is not an ordinary difficulty, but he can complete it so easily.

At the moment when the soul rushed out along the golden path, the golden blood that was silent in the sea of knowledge suddenly bloomed, and a golden air flow rushed out, instantly merging into the soul of life, and instantly, the entire soul was dyed golden.

Shocked in his heart, Qi Tian didn't expect the golden blood to change at this moment, but then he found that in addition to the breath exuded by the life soul being more ancient, the life essence and edge were also more vigorous, and the body was also much more condensed, and there was nothing abnormal, and the golden blood seemed to strengthen his life soul even more.

Immediately, he instigated his sword sense, and the Taiji Sword Diagram connected one hundred and eight apertures, opened a golden path, and went straight into the sea of dantian qi.

The soul rushed into the dantian along the path, and instantly sank into the sword fetus.

The Taiji Sword Diagram rushed into the dantian, the sword sense was crushed, and the sword fetus, which was originally like a pill, instantly condensed into substance, and the water-like sword qi flowed, turning into a substance-like existence, and the edge was even stronger.

And as Qi Tian's sword sense continued to crush, many mysteries of the sword scripture surged into his heart, Qi Tian sensed the soul of life, and the innate sword qi that turned into Jian Gang continued to swallow the edge, and the entire soul began to transform.

It seems that a divine sword is conceived in the sword fetus, and the entire sword fetus blooms with a brilliant golden ray, which contains a wisp of golden yellow, and the ancient and sharp sharp qi rushes out from Qi Tian's body, turning into an invisible wave that goes straight to the sky.

Boom - the sky trembled, thunder sounded, the blazing white clouds began to converge above the nine heavens, and in the dark, an awe-inspiring heavenly power descended.

The blazing white thunder was like a dragon, coiling in the clouds, and the terrifying thunder fell, and in a radius of more than ten miles, several desolate beasts screamed miserably, and fled in all directions.

(To be continued)