Not only Yu Yunqin, but Zhuang Wudao's side is also difficult to accept. Although the god's staining was the main cause, how could he not see it with his wisdom. Is the source of everything still in itself?

I held back a wave of anger in my heart, mourning its misfortune, and being angry with it.

I was looking forward to meeting Yu Yunqin before, but after seeing him, Zhuang Wudao only felt embarrassed on both sides.

After all, what else could he do with this woman? This matter is of course Yu Yunqin's own fault, but if it weren't for him to get half of the battle soul physique, he wouldn't have summoned the covetousness of the Red Yin Divine Venerable for her.

"You are now in the middle of the spirit, full of holes. For three months, it is best not to worship any gods, and try not to attract demons, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. In addition, you can try to find some elixirs to repair the original spirit, which are somewhat useful. At least for two hundred years, don't think about elevating the realm. ”

As calm as possible in his voice, Zhuang Wudao looked away: "External forces cannot be relied on, and the gods are not enough, this is my last advice to you Yunqin." There is indeed a shortcut to the clouds, but there is no pie to eat in vain. ”

But the price of embarking on this road is to face opponents like Taigu, Inspiration, and Tribulation, and face countless sinister battles.

Yu Yunqin's heart was cold, and with the divine power and intention of the Red Yin Divine Venerable, all of them dispersed. Her cultivation fell rapidly, from the peak of her previous cultivation to the realm of the primordial gods.

However, this mana dissipated, and the pain of the transformation of the primordial spirit was far less than Zhuang Wudao's words at this time, and it penetrated into the heart like a sharp arrow.

She could feel that Zhuang Wudao's affection for her was not much left.

"I didn't stay here much, and I had a lot to say, but I couldn't say anything. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see you again in the future, so I can only hope that Yunqin will do it for yourself and respect yourself. ”

A thousand words, but they can only be blocked in the chest. Zhuang Wudao only felt inexplicably depressed, and his gaze full of murderous intent locked Hequan again.

The Hequan Shangxian felt a chill in his heart, and before Zhuang Wudao looked for him to vent his anger, he had already spoken in advance: "Hequan is willing to swear by the Yuan Shen that he will never interfere in the affairs of the Heavenly One Realm again, and will never touch the grass and trees of this Dust Sect in this world." It will also be able to make Senior Sister Yu safe and sound in these three months. ”

He saw the scene when Fang Cai Wudao and the Red Yin Divine Venerable made a move. That kind of transcendent sword path full of mystical meaning and unpredictable, he had only seen it in a few golden immortals in Chiyin City who specialized in swordsmanship.

It is also thanks to the divine thoughts of the Red Yin Divine Venerable, the Divine Monarch Dao Fruit, that he can resist the hundred swords with the strength of the eighth order. If it was himself, even with the body of this spirit immortal, when he was in his heyday, he would not be able to receive this person's ten swords.

Zhuang Wudao snorted lightly, and after a moment of hesitation, he finally stopped, dispelling the idea. He could feel that he didn't have much time left.

Being able to incarnate as a split soul far away from the void, manifesting in this realm, and still being able to preserve a small half of his strength, is because of the true form rune map painted with his essence blood left before. However, at this time, the essence blood in the true form talisman was about to burn out.

and Yu Yunqin, these three months are indeed a dangerous time for her. Especially after experiencing this accident and separating from him, he will definitely be unstable. May attract demons. To have a spirit immortal to help her suppress the Yuan Shen can help Yu Yunqin get through this most difficult period.

After only a slight weighing, Zhuang Wudao dismissed his plan to vent his anger with this person.

If you can't do it, Zhuang will definitely take your life. ”

With a flick of his sleeves, his voice began to gradually turn lower, and only a sigh remained, which remained in place for a long time.

With Zhuang Wudao's divine thoughts, they also dissipated away. Hequan couldn't help but sigh lightly, relieved, glad that he had finally saved his life.

Yu Yunqin sat in place as if she had lost her soul, looking into the distance in a daze.

The battle on the top of the mountain has ended, probably because it is necessary to extinguish the flames everywhere, and there are already monks over there, summoning clouds and rain, causing the surrounding water system to be turbulent.

This area was also affected, and the rain poured down, but Yu Yunqin did not move, and did not use mana to expel the rain. Still holding her head up, she let the torrential rain pour on her face.

At the same time, three thousand miles away, a middle-aged man with silver hair and a clear face carried his hands behind his back and let out a long sigh,

His daughter, after all, still regretted it, regretted not being at the beginning--Catalpa >

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"Your soul incarnation, but you've returned?"

Ten days later, in the vast divine realm, when Luo Qingyun had finished handling all the chores, he came to Zhuang Wudao's retreat place again as soon as possible. He is also interested in Zhuang Wudao's soul incarnation and his experience in the Tianyi Realm.

And ten days ago, Zhuang Wudao said that there was something to ask him for. However, due to the separation of the distraction of the soul, it is a little inconvenient, so it also needs to wait for the return of the distraction. She has also been thinking about this matter, so after finishing this paragraph, she rushed to see what was going on.

But when she arrived, she saw Zhuang Wudao, sitting in place with a gloomy face. As if pondering something, his eyes suddenly missed, suddenly resentful, suddenly cold, suddenly helpless, constantly changing.

It seems that it is not like experiencing any hard battles and setbacks, and no one in the realm can have the strength that day, so that Zhuang Wudao can taste the bitter fruits of failure.

Excluding these, what remains is nothing more than two possibilities, the one that can make Zhuang Wudao suffer so much is either Yan Xuan or Yu Yunqin.

However, for the former, Zhuang Wudao only has some friendship at most, and after so many years, the love of sharing hardships back then has long been wiped out.

"Senior brother is so depressed, but for Yu Yunqin?"

Seeing that Zhuang had no way to do anything, he didn't move, and he didn't pay attention to it. Luo Qingyun couldn't help but shake her head slightly, she could probably guess something, and there was no way to persuade her to do so, so she could only talk about it as a cliché: "Senior brother is now an immortal, the true spirit is immortal, and the primordial spirit will exist forever." As long as you can smash the fruit, you will be able to hope to prove the Golden Immortal. At that time, he jumped out of the five elements, was with heaven and earth, and his longevity was endless. Yu Yunqin is just a passerby in your life, but she can't seize the opportunity, and the junior brother really doesn't need to care so much. ”

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but smile bitterly, expecting that this Emperor Heavenly Sword Saint couldn't say anything that could really comfort people's hearts.

However, Yu Yunqin's matter, no matter how depressed he is, it is useless. The monk has no regrets, and since he has chosen so, he should not have remorse.

"Yunqin's matter, I will adjust my mood, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

After saying this, Zhuang Wudao made another move and took out something from his sleeve: "The matter of leaving the dust sect and the great spirit, I will solve it, and there should be no more troubles." There's also a slight harvest here, you look at this thing. ”

Luo Qingyun frowned and glanced at Zhuang Wudao's palm, only to see that it was nine pale golden feather stones.

She had seen this thing before, so she recognized it immediately: "This is the Zhenlong Stone?"

However, these dragon stones in Zhuang Wudao's hands have obviously been exhausted, and the dragon qi is already weak.

Luo Qingyun was puzzled, what was the use of Zhuang Wudao asking for these things? If you talk about the material, the Zhenlong Stone is only a seventh-level at most, and what is really precious is that it gathers the ability of humane dragon energy.

Whether it is the material or the function of this object, it is useless to Zhuang Wudao.

But in the next moment, Luo Qingyun saw that the nine dragon stones had been stimulated by Zhuang Wudao's mana, and suddenly emitted a cloud of colorful colors.

After seeing it, Luo Qingyun was taken aback, and then he was overjoyed: "The qi of merit, this is actually a treasure of merit!"

Those colorful halos are clearly the qi of merit. These nine Zhenlong Stones turned out to be existences that could gather the qi of merit!

I didn't feel anything different before, but when Zhuang Wudao activated it with mana, Luo Qingyun could clearly sense it. Between heaven and earth, there is a trace of non-existent aura, which is converging in the nine dragon stones in Zhuang Wudao's hands.

It was the merit that was scattered outside Zhuang Wudao's body, but at this time, it was attracted by the Zhenlong Stone and gathered inside the stone.

Previously, Zhuang Wudao came into contact with the trouble of the center of the Nine Xuan Demon Realm, and forced more than a dozen true immortals to withdraw from the Xingxuan Second Realm, and he had great merit to both realms.

These merits lingered around Zhuang Wudao's body. Originally, it was going to slowly fade away with the passage of time, but at this moment, after having the Zhenlong Stone, it can be condensed and preserved.

"Actually, I've always wondered why this Zhenlongshi is clearly a thing conceived by the Heavenly Dao, but why it is more similar to a humane treasure. It wasn't until this thing was in hand that I realized that this was really a treasure of heavenly merit, but it just happened to be able to store and use human dragon qi. Or it can also be said that this thing is a treasure formed by the cooperation of heaven and man in the Heavenly One Realm. ”

When he said this, Zhuang Wudao fell into deep thought again: "The power of merit and the way of luck are indeed closely related and inseparable. ”

In this way, it is not unreasonable for Buddhism to say that those who have merit will be rewarded in the next life.

"What are you going to do with this?"

Luo Qingyun's eyes were full of regret, but it was a pity that the level of these nine Zhenlong Stones was too low, even if it was only a ninth-order level. Otherwise, the battle between Zhuang Wudao and the Fruit Tribulation will definitely be much easier.

There is a treasure of merit, and with the catastrophe Tiantu to suppress luck, Zhuang Wudao's chances of victory can be increased by at least one percent.

"Or you can use these nine Zhenlong stones as the core to refine an immortal treasure, but it's not very cost-effective. It's better to do alchemy—"

The battle between the immortals shook the heavens and the earth. Not to mention that it is only a seventh-order, it is a ninth-order material, and in the hands of a figure at the level of Zhuang Wudao, it can be smashed casually.

The material of the Zhenlongshi is too fragile, unless it is wrapped in stronger spiritual materials. However, this is also bound to make the power of this immortal weapon far less than expected. Most of the power will be used to protect the Zhenlong Stone, so it will cancel out the advantages of this treasure, and in the end, the gains outweigh the losses.

Thinking about it, it is still the most suitable for alchemy, with the assistance of merit qi, any kind of treasure elixir can be refined.

"Forget about alchemy, but this thing can be used to improve the Light Cloud Sword. ”

Zhuang Wudao chuckled: "I have carefully calculated, if you can fill these nine dragon stones, you can just raise the light cloud sword to the eighteenth immortal forbidden." ”

"Do you want to make the light cloud sword and take the method of the treasure of merit to ascend?"

Luo Qingyun's eyes lit up, and then he felt inappropriate: "Is this too wasteful?" And if you use this method to improve, the Qingyun Sword will be restored in the future." Being able to choose will be much less. And the light cloud sword, after all, is a killing weapon. ”

The qi of merit is a much more precious existence than the innate primordial spirit and the innate purple qi. It is indeed a bit of a waste to use it to improve the Light Cloud Sword.

If according to Zhuang Wudao's method, the Light Cloud Sword can indeed be raised to a maximum of twenty-seven immortal prohibitions. But in the future, if this sword is to be improved again, it is impossible for the ordinary chaotic vitality to make a big change in the light cloud sword. i752