(I haven't divided chapters recently, each chapter is six or seven thousand words, in fact, the content has not decreased, and the number of words has not decreased, but the two chapters have been combined into one chapter, ask for recommendation votes, ask for collection!)

Affection is always ruthlessly hurt, and infatuation is only for ruthless suffering.

The origin of the Ruthless Sea and the Island of Forgetfulness in the Sea can be traced back to ancient times. Speaking of the Nine Clans, Xuanyuan fought against Chi You, and Emperor Xuanyuan's daughter, Jiutian Xuannu, was injured by love, and turned into a zombie god and gave Chi You a fatal blow.

The Nine Heavens Xuannu lived in seclusion in the ruthless sea underground for thirty years before going to the heavenly realm. 、

In order to commemorate the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the world changed the most mysterious of the four seas, the Stygian Sea, to the Ruthless Sea. And the island where the Nine Heavens Xuannu lived in seclusion was called the Island of Forgetfulness.

Because when the Nine Heavens Xuannu lived in seclusion here, it was already after the Great War of the Nine Clans, she became a zombie body, and she needed to absorb the evil ghost energy, and the heavenly realm and the underworld deliberately opened a channel to directly connect the island of forgetfulness, which formed the current appearance.

In the southern part of the island of Forget, it is colorful and fairy, gorgeous and colorful. In the north, it is the yin qi of the underworld, and the aura is strong. And in the center of the two red and colorful luminous bodies in the air, a two-foot-nine-inch-long crimson fairy sword was suspended in the air.

The fairy sword has a strange shape, the blade is triangular, not the straight kind of ordinary sword, and there are a few places on it that are abrupt, very simple. On the crimson blade, a layer of faint yellow light representing the human world was emitted.

The place where the Three Realms gather, is the only place in the world.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Mo Evil Divine Sword suspended in the air, Fang Ling'er and Wang Ruoshui didn't notice anything, but Yuan Bao and Zhao Wuregret were cultivators, of course they knew the power of the Amazing Soldiers here, the Three Realms and Six Paths, and there was no magic sword magic weapon that could compare to Mo Evil.

The Soul Chasing Sword behind Yuan Bao was in front of Mo Xie Ancient Sword, just like a six-year-old child competing with an eight-foot giant.

Zhao Wuregret glared at him, and said stupidly: "This is the legendary ancient sword Mo Xie?"

Feng Daye smiled proudly: "Naturally, yes, this sword has only been used once in five thousand years, that is, eight hundred years ago, it has always been stored on this Forgetful Island. ”

Fang Ling'er frowned and said, "Since it is a very powerful sword, aren't you afraid that people will steal it?"

Feng Daye laughed and said: "This is the forbidden enchantment set by the Nine Heavens Xuannu herself, the beings of the Three Realms, if you don't have this piece of Xuanyu in my hand, you will never want to open the enchantment!"

He said it quite confidently, there are countless people who have coveted the Mo Evil Ancient Sword for thousands of years, but apart from the Feng family, who can open the enchantment of Forget Island?

In fact, speaking of the Mo Evil Sword was handed over to the Kunlun faction by the Nine Heavens Xuannu to guard, and the Kunlun faction was handed over to Feng Wanli, who was the strongest cultivator at that time, to be responsible for safekeeping, and then for thousands of years, the Feng family has been in control of the Xuanyu, and gradually became a branch of the Kunlun faction.

Otherwise, every time Kunlun fights the law, the Kunlun faction will not return and deliberately leave a god-sealing iron order for the children of the Feng family. In Kunlun's eyes, the Feng family has become a family of its own.

The island of Forgetfulness is more than 30 miles from north to south, seven or eight miles from east to west, the ecological environment on the island is maintained well, and the north side is corroded by the yin qi of the underworld all year round, and even the stones are dark red. The south side of the island is densely vegetated, with many tall strange trees and some flowers and plants that ingots have never seen before.

In the middle of the island, there was a small river, about three zhang wide, flowing from south to north, as if it was leading from the heavenly realm to the underworld.

However, the water of the river is not clear, just like the Yellow River in the Shenzhou mainland, it looks a little muddy and yellow, but it does not seem to be sandy.

Feng Daye took everyone to watch it, and said: "This is the famous weak water river, coming from the Nine Heavens Galaxy, straight to the underworld reincarnation pool, don't look at this small river, the water is not urgent, but if you fall in, you can't even pull out a single hair, it is a real goose feather sinking bottom, weak water three thousand, Meng Po soup in the underworld is boiled with this weak water, weak water three thousand, only take a scoop of drink, you can cut off three thousand love threads, forget the past life and this life." ”

Of course, Yuan Bao also knew some about the legend of the Island of Forgetfulness and the Three Thousand Weak Waters, he sighed and said: "It's a pity that although this weak water can have the power to cut off the love thread, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu has been drinking alone for thirty years and has no effect, it can be seen how deep the Nine Heavens Xuannu used love back then." ”

Wang Ruoshui and Fang Ling'er didn't know why, and Zhao Wuregret next to him told the second daughter about the legend of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and when the two daughters heard it, they were all dyed by the bleak love story of the Nine Heavens Xuannu back then.

In the world, the two of them have heard a lot of love myths such as the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, and Hou Yi Chang'e, but the story of the Nine Heavens Xuannu is the first time I have heard it, and its poignancy is even far better than that of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Here, the three women are sad about the sad love of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and over there, Yuan Bao and Feng Daye have come to an ancient forest.

Feng Daye is right, the immortal energy here is ten times and a hundred times that of the outside world, and it will definitely be of great benefit to cultivate here for a long time.

Bai Suzhen put the thousand-year-old elixir into the body of the ingot, there are still about five months before the Divine Mountain Fighting Method, he has to go out of the customs in advance, he can practice here for more than four months, and now he has reached the peak realm of the sky, as long as he cultivates here diligently, his cultivation in these four months can definitely be greatly improved.

In the way of the sword, he has surpassed the vast majority of young people and reached the realm of the unity of man and sword. Now it's just a realm.

Feng Daye said: "This is under the crack in the heavenly realm, the immortal aura is the strongest, I am on the other side of the woods, you are here." ”

Yuan Bao nodded, hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Brother Feng." ”

Feng Daye grinned: "In the future, it will be your own family, you are too polite." ”

Yuan Bao sat cross-legged on the flowerbed under a tall ancient tree, slightly constricted his mind, looked inward at his body, and the true qi in the meridians in his body was as vast as the sea, and the meridians were a little wider than before. However, the most significant thing is the golden pill suspended above the dantian, when he went down the mountain, it was the middle stage of the imperial sword, the golden pill was only the size of a grain of rice, in the last few days, he did not cultivate, but under the nourishment of Bai Suzhen's thousand-year-old elixir, in just a few days, the golden pill expanded several times, and directly improved his cultivation from the imperial sky period to the peak realm of the imperial sword.

"Reaching the realm of divine thought is just a kick in the door, the elixir in the body plus the thick immortal qi around it, at most a month, you can break through the realm of the sky, and then the mental power will be converted into spiritual power, and you can understand the true meaning of the three swords of the immortal little by little. ”

Yuan Bao was quite relaxed in his heart, and he was a little more sure of the Shenshan fighting method after five months.

The two men had already cultivated cross-legged, and the three women were sitting around the weak water river, with a melancholy look on their faces, and they had not yet woken up from the bleak story of the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

It is also said that as the best and most beautiful daughter of Emperor Xuanyuan, Xuannu has been praised by everyone since she was a child, and by the time she was sixteen years old, there were thousands of young talents who came to propose marriage.

But no one took a fancy to the Xuannu, and in the face of those handsome and dashing young people with extraordinary cultivation heights, her heart was as if it was frozen.

It wasn't until she was eighteen years old that a young man hunting rescued her when she killed a golden retriever zombie in Hengduan Mountain and was killed beyond recognition.

At that time, after the Xuannu was entered by the corpse, not only was her appearance completely destroyed, but she couldn't even speak. But the young and handsome hunter did not dislike her, and after a few months of getting along, he even fell in love with the ugly Xuannu.

The two lived like glue and lived for ten years.

However, ten years later, there was a war between the tribes of the Yangtze River basin and the Yellow River basin, which was recorded in later generations as the war of the nine tribes.

The young man took his god, carried a bow and arrows on his back, and resolutely walked to the battlefield to defend the tribe under the call of the patriarch Chi You.

His name is Xingtian!

Xuannu returned to her father, and under Xuanyuan's treatment, she suppressed the corpse qi in her body, and she regained her former appearance.

And the next time I saw Xingtian, it was in a great war seven years later. Xingtian became the number one fierce general under Chi You, dressed in copper skin and iron bones, invulnerable, and led the Jiuli army from the Yangtze River to the Yellow River in one fell swoop.

Known as the god of war!

When they met again, Xingtian no longer knew the beautiful fairy in front of him, and the person he loved in his heart was the ugly mute girl. Xuannu shed tears and told the bits and pieces of the past with Xingtian in the past ten years, and Xingtian realized that his wife was actually Emperor Xuanyuan's most famous daughter, Xuannu.

Maybe it's a trick of God, the lover who was once unswerving to death has now become an undying enemy.

On the battlefield, Xuannu let go again and again, and finally the Yellow River tribe of China led by Emperor Xuanyuan was suppressed to the Zhuolu Wasteland. Chi You's subordinates not only gathered fiercely, but also invited Feng Boyu to help, and the Chinese tribe was in danger.

At this critical moment, Xuannu deceived Xingtian, Xingtian was in a state of confusion, and was taken the opportunity by Emperor Xuanyuan to cut off his head with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, and Xingtian was still immortal, and his fighting spirit was monstrous, and he fought with Emperor Xuanyuan for thousands of rounds, and finally died of exhaustion on the Zhuolu Wasteland.

And when Xuannu saw that Ailang died because of her lies, the suppressed corpse qi broke out again, turned into a zombie god against the sky, defeated Feng Boyu Master, and finally seriously injured Chi You.

After the defeat of the Yangtze River tribe led by the Jiuli tribe, Xuannu came to the underground island of forgetfulness, and never appeared in the world again until she ascended to the heavenly realm.

She drank weak water every day, and just wanted to forget about the punishment day, but she never could do it.

Thirty years later, she was disheartened and walked on the Rainbow Bridge to the Heavenly Realm.

This is the story of the Xuannu and the God of War, this story has not been circulated in the world, and only a few cultivators know about it.

Zhao Wuregret said faintly: "If one day Brother Shaoqin and I become enemies on the battlefield, will we also be like the love story between Xuannu and Xingtian?"

Fang Ling'er sighed: "Sister without regrets, don't talk nonsense, how can you become an enemy with your son?"

Wang Ruoshui's eyes were full of tears, looking at the dark yellow weak water flowing slowly at her feet, she said with tears in her eyes: "The Xuannu is so pitiful, really pitiful." ”

Zhao Wu regretted it: "Now she is a fairy above the Nine Heavens, immortal, and it is estimated that she has untied the knot in her heart." ”

Wang Ruoshui didn't seem to hear it, just looked at the weak water stupidly, and seemed to see a peerless woman in white clothes fluttering in the water, with a sad face, drinking this magical water that forgot her worries alone.

Time is long, and the vicissitudes of life are long. Here, it seems that the years have not changed the illusion around them.

In that flower garden, the fairy in white looked at the weak water, how could it not be as desolate as Wang Ruoshui at this moment?

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The island of Forgetfulness is 8,000 feet underground, where there is no sunshine, no rain and dew, but there is an endless fragrance of flowers.

At the other end of the south, there is also an orchard on which many strange fairy fruits grow, which can only be found on the island of Forgetfulness, where the fairy aura is so strong.

Not long after, Zhao Wuregret went to the north to cultivate, where the yin qi was strong, which was suitable for the witchcraft of Xiangxi's corpse chase. However, Wang Ruoshui is cultivating in the south, her cultivation is in the Jindan realm, and every time she meditates and cultivates, she does not exceed three hours, during which Feng Daye will also take the time to pass on some sword tricks and mudras to her.

Among these two men and three women, only Fang Ling'er is the most leisurely, when she is hungry, she goes to the orchard to pick a huge peach to eat, the peach is terrible, the flesh is delicious, it melts in the mouth, and it can also give birth to a trace of aura in the body, but after eating for a few days, I don't feel hungry.

Yuan Bao and others also occasionally woke up from meditation, only then did they know that the big peach was named Peach, which was originally available in Kunlun Mountain, but for thousands of years, the aura of Kunlun Mountain gradually disappeared, and the peach could not grow, and there were only seven or eight peach trees in the whole world.

After about seven or eight days, Yuanbao, who was meditating, suddenly felt a banging in his head, and his whole body seemed to click. A whirlpool was quickly formed in his mind, and the endless aura in his body was quickly sucked into the whirlpool, and the golden pill in his body was already the size of a fingernail, the golden light flickered, frantically replenishing the aura, and the whirlpool seemed to be like a bottomless pit, and the endless aura poured into it without the slightest intention of stopping.

Yuanbao's mind was not lost at this moment, he was not surprised but rejoiced, he finally crossed the threshold of the Imperial Sky Realm and reached the initial level of divine thought.

This whirlpool is connected to the sea of souls, and from then on, mental power can be directly transformed into spiritual power, and a trace of heavenly opportunity is truly perceived.

The golden pill and the thousand-year-old elixir in his body released the spiritual energy quite slowly, but fortunately, there was enough immortal qi here, and a large amount of immortal qi began to be absorbed into his body along the pores of his body with every breath he breathed.

Originally, he was sitting cross-legged under the tree, and unconsciously, he was already hovering in the air, and his skin turned white as if he had a thin layer of cocoons.

Yuan Bao knew that in the next twelve hours, the more aura the whirlpool absorbed, the thicker the sea of his soul became, and he was urging the true method with all his strength at the moment, while absorbing the immortal qi from the outside world into the body, while speeding up the absorption of the thousand-year-old elixir.

When the last trace of Jindan's aura was released, it also began to rotate at high speed, frantically replenishing the aura, and every moment, Jindan was growing.

The time was almost up, Fang Ling'er came to find the ingots with a big peach, but saw that the ingots were suspended in mid-air, and a layer of white cocoons had condensed on his body, he was taken aback, and was about to shout, but Feng Daye and Wang Ruoshui came over.

Feng Daye hurriedly whispered: "Don't disturb him, he has just broken through to the realm of divine thoughts, and the next ten hours are crucial to his life, I absorbed seven hours of aura back then, and laid a solid foundation, if the elder brother can hold on for seven hours, I am afraid that when he goes out of the customs in a few months, he can break through the divine thoughts and reach the realm of divine children, during this time, don't disturb him." ”

When Fang Ling'er heard that it was so important, she didn't dare to breathe at the moment, for fear of disturbing the ingots, and said softly: "Then let's go quickly." ”

One hour, two hours, three hours...... The white cocoon on Yuanbao's body is getting louder and louder, and at this moment, his heart has entered a state similar to what Buddhism calls a state of concentration. The Jin Dan in the body has changed from the size of a small thumb nail to the size of a thumb nail. The whirlpool of the sea of souls and the golden pill frantically absorbed his endless aura, although the immortal energy of the outside world was rich, it was still in short supply, and whenever the fault was about to dry up, Bai Suzhen's thousand-year-old elixir played a decisive role.

The thousand-year-old elixir contains Bai Suzhen's thousand-year-old Taoism, how can he be idle?

When eight hours passed, the thousand-year-old elixir was a little smaller.

In the distance, Feng Daye glared and said jealously: "It's almost nine hours, how is it possible, haven't you heard that the reincarnation mind method is flawed? It should only be able to absorb six or seven hours at most, and the aura in his body will be in short supply!"

It didn't take long for Feng Daye to squat on the ground with his head in his hands: "There's no reason, it's been more than twelve hours, and for thousands of years, the entrance to life and death, connecting the sea of souls, and the longest time to hold on is only twelve hours......"

"My God, eighteen hours, this snowball is getting bigger and bigger!" At this moment, the ingots have already seen a little look, and from a distance, it is just a huge snowball suspended in the air more than ten zhang high on the ground. It was all a cocoon made of immortal energy.

Time passed little by little, and everyone had no intention of cultivating, and they were all looking to see how long the ingots could last. Now every moment that ingots insist on is a new history.

For thousands of years, only three hundred years ago, the Shushan faction naughty boy Li Bad, insisted on twelve hours, ordinary people insisted on four or five hours at most, and those with deep roots or elixir insisted on five or six hours, like Feng Daye relied on the rich immortal qi here, and only persisted for seven hours, which is already a rare sight in hundreds of years.

Yuan Bao has no concept of time at this moment, he knows that the more the aura absorbed by Jin Dan and the whirlpool, the greater the direct benefit to the future, he can clearly feel that the aura is expanding his meridians, which are several times wider than before the breakthrough, and even open up more than a dozen small meridians.

The golden pill in the body is getting bigger and bigger, it is already the size of an egg, and the spiritual energy absorbed is also increasing. And the same is true of the whirlpool in his mind, from the small whirlpool at the beginning, it has become a big black hole at the moment, and it is also speeding up the absorption of aura.

Finally, after the thousand-year-old elixir changed from the size of a goose egg to the size of an egg, the supply of spiritual energy was insufficient, the golden pill slowed down its rotation, and the vortex began to stop absorbing spiritual energy.

Yuan Bao was greatly disappointed, and he didn't know how long he had persevered. After the vortex stopped absorbing the aura, his mind entered the sea of souls through the vortex for the first time.

He was like a small man, standing in the endless golden ocean.

"So big?!" Yuan Bao was startled, his master said that after breaking through the realm of divine thoughts, the sea of souls is about ten miles in a radius, which is the source of spiritual power, but the radius outside his soul is not only ten miles, but at least a hundred miles above.

The golden waters of the Sea of Souls were all transformed by the aura he absorbed, which showed how much aura he absorbed.

"Bang!" The snowball in mid-air exploded, and everyone in the distance was stunned, and when they raised their eyes, they saw that the ingots were stepping in the air, walking down from the void, their long hair flying without wind, and their momentum skyrocketed.

Feng Daye was already numb, and muttered, "Thirty-six hours, I don't believe my eyes anymore!"

Zhao Wuregret, who was beside him, said: "You are jealous!"

Feng Daye said, "Who isn't jealous? How many hours did you absorb when you reached the realm of divine thoughts?"

Zhao Wuregret's face turned red and said, "Five hours!"

Yuan Bao came over in the air and said with a smile: "You are all here." ”

Feng Daye stepped forward and said, "Brother Yuan, are you still human?"

Yuan Bao was stunned for a moment and said, "What does Brother Feng mean by this?"

Feng Daye grabbed his messy hair and said, "Don't you know how long you've been absorbing aura?"

"There are always seven or eight hours, right?" Yuan Bao was not very sure in his heart.

"Phew!" Feng Daye jumped up and shouted, "At least thirty-six hours, far more than the twelve hours of Li Bad, the naughty boy of Shushan three hundred years ago, how did you do it? Even if there is enough spiritual energy here, it is impossible to hold out for so long!"

Yuanbao's face changed greatly, and he was stunned: "I lasted for thirty-six hours?"

The three women nodded together.

Only then did Yuan Bao know how much he owed Bai Suzhen a favor, if it weren't for the support of her thousand-year-old elixir in her body, she would never have been able to hold on for so long. Countless times when the aura was exhausted, it was the thousand-year-old elixir that played a decisive role.

In just thirty-six hours, Bai Suzhen condensed the elixir of 1,200 years, and was sucked alive for at least 600 years of immortal power.

Thirty-six hours, a number that is simply unimaginable.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is only three days and three nights, but in the eyes of cultivators, this is a priceless wealth. The most important link in the sea of souls is the expansion of the realm of divine thoughts, when many cultivators reach the realm of divine thoughts, the sea of souls expands into a radius of ten miles, but when it is feathered after a few hundred years, it is at most fifty or sixty miles in a radius. It's like the ingots at this moment, thirty-six hours have expanded a radius of 100 miles.

That is, his spiritual potential is stronger than anyone else's.

Moreover, the golden pill in his body was already the size of an egg, almost saturated, and a trace of crack had already appeared, and it had even hit the realm of divine thought advance!

This effect was never expected by Yuanbao.

For the next seven or eight days, Yuan Bao didn't spend his mind on meditation and cultivation, and his cultivation this time was too high, and he needed to digest it slowly.

Usually practice swords on the island of forgetfulness, and occasionally talk to Fang Ling'er, who has nothing to do. Fang Ling'er is well-versed in ancient and modern, and she is even more proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and occasionally sings and sings, but the two of them don't feel bored.

Reaching the realm of divine thoughts, Yuan Bao has already begun to comprehend the three sword styles of Zhu Xian.

There are three layers of reincarnation sword techniques, which are the sword style of slashing the sky, the three sword styles of Zhuxian and the nine sword styles of reincarnation. Each layer requires a different realm of mana, perhaps the level of comprehension of the sword.

The first layer is the human sword, and the so-called human sword is the meaning of the unity of the human sword. At the very least, you must reach the realm of the sky.

The second layer is the heart sword, there is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. Flying flowers and leaves can also be turned into an indestructible weapon for killing. At the very least, it is necessary to reach the realm of divine thought, and the spiritual power, mental power, and mental power are integrated.

The third layer is the heavenly sword, there is no sword in the hand, there is no sword in the heart, and heaven and earth are the sword. This state must be at least the state of Great Perfection.

Among the sixteen generations of descendants since the reincarnation of the scattered people, including the Zhuge Sword God, only four have comprehended the reincarnation nine sword form and reached the realm of the heavenly sword.

Mental power can be born from the realm of Jindan, and the ingots of spiritual power at the moment are also available, as for mental power, it is actually the tenacity of the heart, when he was twelve years old, he entered the southwest Leize alone to practice, and he brushed shoulders with death countless times, plus the heart knot ten years ago has also been untied, and the mental strength is also available, and now it only takes time to reach the second realm of the sword realm.

It took him ten years to fully comprehend the Heaven Cutting Sword Drawing Style.

And the second layer of the Immortal Three Swords Style was more mysterious than the first layer, and he didn't know how long it would take. However, according to his master, Zhuge Kong Fang's real and complete comprehension of the Zhuxian Three Swords Style was when he was forty-three years old, and it took more than twenty years. Yuanbao's qualifications are naturally inferior to Zhuge Kong Fang, although he didn't expect to fully comprehend the Zhuxian Three Swords Style within ten years, and he had already prepared for a protracted battle in his heart.

People who cultivate the truth are the most jealous and impetuous, and they are easy to go mad and sink into the devil's path.

However, he is confident that before he goes out of the customs, he will comprehend some of the mysteries of the three swords of the immortals, and then he will fight in the sacred mountain, and who will be able to take him another sword from the younger generation in the world?