Chapter 847: Battle Spirit Starts
The one who was killed by Zhuang Wudao with his sword intent to shatter the Yuan Shen was just a fourth-order 'blood gathering' level of the Void Sparrow, which was placed in the entire Tianyi Cultivation Realm, which was already not weak, but it was not enough to be an accurate reference for strength. It was only because Zhuang Wudao felt that his remaining thoughts were not exhausted, and his divine will was coercive, and before he used all his strength, he had already brutally suppressed the primordial spirit of this fourth-order demon bird.
The only thing he can be sure of is that if he fights with Zhengru and the others again, then even if he doesn't have to copy the Golden Immortal Sword Intent, he will be the one who wins in the end.
But it's not all harmless, his step is too wide and too big. This body of sword intent divine thoughts, after a whole month, could not be accurately controlled.
Therefore, when Zhuang Wudao entered the southern badlands a few years ago, it was difficult to fulfill his promise to Jifa and others. I am worried that my current state will impact the big array and affect others. Zhuang Wudao could only give up patrolling the Black Wolf Cliff, and did not take the Tiandi Bridge. Instead, he chose a random place above the abyss, and flew directly across the sky from the abyss.
And the violent wind and thunderstorm that spread for thousands of miles, which was highly poisonous, did not bring much trouble to Zhuang Wudao at this time. Suppressed with sword intent, a single external force could not get close, and the previous fatal threat could be regarded as a smooth road, and Zhuang Wudao crossed this abyss of death safely.
After that, the trip had to be slowed down. On the one hand, he needs to avoid those densely populated places, and on the other hand, he needs to be distracted to control and restrain his own surging soul cultivation, Zhuang Wudao often can't walk more than 2,000 miles a day.
However, after forty days, when he arrived near Chiyin City, he was basically able to be sharp and restrained. Inside and out as usual. At least when you don't do it with people, there is nothing unusual about it on the surface. As for the thunderstorm that lingered outside his body, he gradually dispersed.
And now in the promised place. Yu Xuxuan and Nie Xianling had already arrived early. Nie Xianling, who had only received his message ten days ago, had been waiting here for four or five days.
"Why don't you see Senior Sister Yu?"
Zhuang Wudao subconsciously glanced around, and then felt slightly surprised. He thought that this time Yu Yunqin would definitely be present this time.
"Yunqin sensed the gods not long ago, and because of his own Taiyin and clean body, he got the attention of the gods of the upper realm. Recently, he has been in retreat, and it seems that he has the hope of impacting the original gods. โ
Yu Xuxuan explained casually. Then cut straight to the point: "There is no way, you asked me to come here, and called your junior sister." But the matter of the true monarch of Bixiao already has an eyebrow?"
Hearing the 'Upper Sense of God', Zhuang Wudao felt a slight sinking in his heart, but the chaotic mood just started, and he was suppressed by him in time. didn't talk nonsense, just flicked his sleeves, a Xuanchi Zhu Guo, ten drops of immortal blood, and a roll of jade slips appeared in front of Yu Xuxuan.
"It's for Bixiao Zhenjun, the junior brother wants to exchange these things for the senior brother's Bixiao Zhenjun battle soul, I don't know if it's enough?"
Yu Xuxuan's eyes wandered, and he was immediately taken aback. Especially the reddish and slightly reddish-gold blood in the red, which made him pay attention for a long time.
vaguely guessed what this thing was, but Yu Xuxuan couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Zhuang Wudao carefully.
At this time, he realized that the Zhuang Wudao in front of him was completely different from the Zhuang Wudao twenty years ago. It was also impossible to see through, but at this time, the one in front of him was a little more sharp. Faintly perceptible, the sword intent is awe-inspiring-
It seems that it can't be completely suppressed.
This son returned from the Southern Badlands, and recently, Fang Xiaoru of the Qiantian Sect also entered the Southern Badlands, and the result was that the ranking on the Tianji Tablet fell outside the hundred. For example, the ranking at this time was only seventy-sixth.
It is said that the people who traveled with him also included a strong man of the Xuan Shengzong. But not long ago, the power of the Xuan Shengzong suddenly began to shrink. The whole sect is full of grass and trees, and the atmosphere is tense.
It's thrilling to think about this kind of anomaly.
"It's not a good deal!" The person who spoke out was none other than Nie Xianling, who was sitting cross-legged not far away: "Xuanchi Zhuguo can prolong life for three hundred years, and after the blood of the immortals is refined and diluted, it can be used for training, enlightenment, etc., and the value is far beyond the comparison of a mere Guiyuan Realm battle soul." โ
Zhuang Wudao didn't speak, only smiled and looked at Yu Xuxuan, waiting for the other party's answer.
Yu Xuxuan shook his head slightly: "What I want is a contract for practicing void, a thing to prolong life, what is the use of me? โ
This catastrophe, if Chiyin City can't survive it safely, even if it can live for another three hundred years, what can it do?
Three hundred years, if Master Hongzhen is still alive, there may be no more tragedy of cannibalism between master and apprentice. But in today's red yin, who is qualified to use this thing?
Zhuang Wudao was not surprised: "Senior Brother Yu, maybe you can take a look at my jade slip first." โ
"Huh?" Yu Xuxuan raised his eyebrows, didn't say anything at the moment, and directly took the jade slip in his hand, and then whispered to himself in surprise: "Xiao Tongchen Technique, this is?"
He already vaguely understood what Zhuang Wudao meant, and he was in a hurry to be promoted to practice the void, just because he was worried that there were other sects and used methods similar to the possession of the battle soul to target Chiyin.
And with this little Tongchen technique, this trouble can naturally be eliminated.
"It's just, it's an eighth-order spellโ"
Before the voice fell, Yu Xuxuan had already understood, this should be the reason why Zhuang Wudao took out ten drops of immortal blood.
But even so, Yu Xuxuan is still difficult to decide. Even if he had the Xiao Tongchen Technique, those major repairs that came from the Upper Realm were not something he could compete with. The strength of practicing the Void Realm is still indispensable.
"This trip to the south, there is no way to get a glimpse of the heavenly opportunity, three hundred years later, the Yuan Shen Monk of this realm may be able to solve the worries of advancement. โ
Looking at the other side, Zhuang Wudao's eyes were faintly revealing a little helplessness: "If I say that the catastrophe of this realm will be within fifteen years." In the past few decades, presumably Brother Yu has also looked for his own Dao deed, and he will not get nothing. If there is a need, I will help him within ten years. โ
Is it really impossible to take out the spirit moss? He was not reluctant, but he couldn't. It shall not be known to the world for twenty years.
He trusted Yu Xuxuan, but he couldn't trust Chiyin City. And Chiyin is not Yu Xuxuan's Chiyin alone-especially after Chiyin has reconnected with the upper realm
Yu Xuxuan's eyes changed slightly when he heard this, he glanced at Zhuang Wudao very seriously, and finally smiled softly: "I believe you! And the blood of this immortalโ"
Yu Xuxuan nodded on top of the ten drops of blood: "Give me six more drops, and in addition, you need to tell where to collect this thing." โ
Nie Xianling was stunned, and it took a while to react, and his face was full of surprise. Zhuang Wudao was also slightly relieved, and then without hesitation, another six drops of blood popped out and bounced towards Yu Xuxuan on the opposite side.
In terms of value, it is natural that the price you pay is more, which is several times the difference. However, who called this Bixiao True Monarch's battle soul was very important to Nie Xianling. I can't take out the spirit moss in exchange, and I feel guilty and intend to make amends......
That Yu Xuxuan is also a decisive person, and he has things in hand. He also threw a jade plate engraved with the shadow of Bixiao Zhenjun to Nie Xianling.
And the process of exchanging battle souls was also unexpectedly simple, and only a moment later, behind Nie Xianling, a cold-faced female figure appeared. The facial features and eyebrows are Bixiao, but compared to when Yu Xuxuan used it, he was a little more agile. Obviously, the fit with the battle spirit is better than Yu Xuxuan.
As soon as this soul shadow condensed, Nie Xianling felt something in his heart and said: "That Divine Sword has already sensed, please forgive me for not accompanying you." โ
After finishing speaking, Nie Xianling's whole person, like a bubble, melted into the cold heaven realm. And just when she had just entered the Heavenly Realm World, she noticed that there was something more in her sleeve. A Sumeru ring, for no reason, appeared in her clothes. Exploring the spiritual sense, Nie Xianling couldn't help but be slightly stunned, is this a spirit moss? It seems to be the blood of the immortals after dilution and neutralization.
Before he could carefully discern it, Nie Xianling was attracted by the sword light that suddenly flashed in the sky.
It was the Divine Destruction Sword, with a bloody glow in the sky, falling like a galaxy, piercing down!