When Song Si woke up, he was already lying in the void, and a white feather was holding him under him, and he didn't know where to float.

Looking up, you can see the long white clouds, which can be touched by only one hand, moist and cool.

Below, there is a green grassland, and some antelope elk can be seen galloping quickly.

"Where is this?"

Song Si forgot the last scene in the Heavenly Absolute Battlefield, and only remembered that when the Demon God was about to burn the jade with him, he bluntly blew himself up in the Heart Sword Domain and the Demon God desperately, and then he didn't remember anything.

It seems to be a very serious injury, but the consciousness is ......

There was a tingling in his mind, and Song Si suddenly found that his divine consciousness was gone.

Running the Void Sword Technique, the tendons and veins were even more shattered, making it difficult for him to proceed.

What's going on?

And raised the sword point, Song Thought wanted to condense a trace of sword intent and a wisp of sword qi as before, but there was no response!

The divine consciousness is gone, the sword yuan is gone, and he has become a waste?

The huge gap made Song Si unacceptable for a while.

How could this be, even if he and the demon god were desperate and seriously injured and dying, it shouldn't be this result.

Suddenly remembering something, Song thought wanted to see if the Azure Immortal Sword behind him was still there, but he only touched the existence of the hilt of the sword, and did not find the sword!

Where did the Azure Fairy Sword go?

Will it be in the sea of knowledge, in the Purple Mansion?

Song Si simply used his mind to visualize the Azure Immortal Sword, but there was no response, and the Azure Immortal Sword did not appear.

It's gone?!

After calming down for a while, Song Si suppressed the panic in his heart, continued to observe his condition, and finally found something that made him happy, the Ziyao Sword in the Purple Mansion still existed and was not damaged.

It's just that in his current state it's hard to summon.

Ziyao Sword is still there, and everything will be easy.

The white clouds and the breeze were leisurely, and before he knew it, Song Si found that he was carried by this feather and floated across several grasslands. Several seas, and finally stopped in Song Sibai's bored waiting time.

After such a long period of cultivation, although Song Si still couldn't perceive the slightest sword element, at least he wouldn't feel the stinging pain of his divine sense because of his rash attempt, and his muscles and veins were torn inch by inch.

Struggling to stand up, there was a towering mountain range under his feet, as for what he would see when he walked down, Song Si didn't know yet.

Maybe it's still in the Gate, but he doesn't know where it is.

Overlooking the mountains and clouds, Song Si frowned slightly. He didn't plan to jump from here, so he simply sat down cross-legged and tried to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to slightly repair the injuries in his body, but now his body was like a bottomless pit, and as much aura as he absorbed, he would scatter as much aura as he wanted.

However, the effect is not impossible, at least it makes Song Si feel better, and he still looks very weak when he walks. But at least going down the hill won't be too much of a problem.

I glanced at a bush not far away, and one of the branches was hard, which was perfect for making wooden swords.

After wasting some strength, Song Si broke a branch from it. I didn't remove the branches and leaves, so I went down the mountain with care.

The mountain was so high that Song Si walked nearly two thousand meters, and when he looked down, it was still full of clouds and mist.

In particular, some of the mountains are completely cliffs. It was up to him to fall with the vines.

Fortunately, this section of the road has been passed, and the next mountain looks much safer, and the angle of the slope is slightly larger. It doesn't make him feel too much danger.

The further down you go, the denser the woods on the mountain become, and gradually you can't even see the sun.

At this time, Song Si missed his purple jade lantern, but unfortunately he couldn't summon it, so he could only move forward with his feelings.

Thinking about him, an immortal emperor, falling into such a situation, it is really miserable and crooked.

No matter what, he is still alive, as long as he gets out of the current predicament, sooner or later there will be a chance.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound in the darkness, and two dark green lights lit up in the bushes ahead.

Song Si was stunned for a moment, this is probably some kind of beast that doesn't know whether it is alive or dead, I just hope it is not a desolate species.

It was a lone wolf, with half a missing ear, damaged eyes, and a few fewer hairs on his scalp, but that didn't detract from his majesty.

A few years ago, it was the leader of a horde of wolves!

It is because of the dignity of the king that it has decided to give the dignity of death to this human who brought him food in his troubles!

Ha!

Song Si saw the pride in the eyes of the one-eared wolf king, and was a little helpless, it was a very bad thing for the dignified Immortal Emperor to be regarded as a ration in the eyes of a wolf.

"Roar!"

The one-eared wolf king noticed the disdain and helplessness in Song Si's eyes, and his anger rose from his heart and burst out.

But the speed is just too weak.

Song Si was suddenly a little glad that he had experienced it in the Tang Dynasty and the Ming Dynasty, when he did not cultivate immortals, he had always practiced swords, and after reaching the realm of the Immortal Emperor, his understanding of the way of the sword became more and more pure.

Now the branch in his hand is a sword, the wooden sword has no edge, but it is a sword that melts into the way of the sword!

The branches lightly cut the void, and the leaves hunted, making the one-eared wolf king's eyes trance, and he lost Song Si's trace in an instant.

In fact, Song Si was still standing in place, but it was his branch sword path that made the one-eared wolf king's vision enter a blind spot.

Airplanes!

The branches of the tree were in front of the eyes of the one-eared wolf king, and the one-eared wolf king, which was more than three meters long, was hit hard and hit the ground.

Because it sensed great danger from this branch, and wanted to avoid it.

But it found that the branches did not come down, and felt that it had been played, so the one-eared wolf king got up again, and with a swing of the wolf's tail, swept away a bush, and pounced on his side.

Song Si smiled, the branch slanted, and brushed again, the one-eared wolf king once again lost the trace of Song Si, and the branch in front of him was still gradually enlarged.

Frightened, the One-Eared Wolf King fell to the ground again, this time a little heavier.

Because the branch was literally on top of the one-eared wolf king's head, the invisible sound of a sword still echoed in its brain.

Song Si put away the branches and patted the head of the one-eared wolf king: "You should be very spiritual and can understand what I say, now become my mount and carry me down the mountain and leave here." ”

The one-eared wolf king looked up at Song Si, who was smiling lightly, but he couldn't help himself, and he was extremely reluctant to ask him to become a mount.

But after seeing the branches waving randomly in Song Si's hand, the fear in its heart told it that it couldn't refuse!

Therefore, the One-Eared Wolf King stood up again and bowed his proud head to Song Si as a sign of submission.

Song Si stroked the supple fur of the One-Eared Wolf King, and said with a smile: "If you can recover your divine consciousness before I leave you, I will give you a transformation." ”

The one-eared wolf king didn't seem to understand, so he let Song Si sit on its body and go down the mountain.

To tell the truth, the one-eared wolf king hasn't eaten for a few days, and his stomach is still growling in protest, but he didn't eat meat, but became someone else's mount, the only thing to be thankful for is that Song Si is relatively light and not under much pressure.

(To be continued.) )