Chapter 10 True Immortal Sword Spirit

Flood famine, Kunlun Mountain, only to see this mountain high atmosphere, beautiful and deep, there is a jade waterfall flying down, there are cranes soaring from a distance, the mountain stone is green, the grass and trees are green, there are countless strange flowers and plants that cannot be named in the mountains and forests quietly blooming, there are rare and exotic beasts running back and forth, enjoying themselves, ethereal and secluded, a good abode of gods!

The Jade Void Palace naturally stands on the top of this mountain, only to see the clouds and mist surrounding, an ethereal fairy palace looming, and there are colorful glows intertwined with each other, which really makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Above the main hall, there are dozens of Taoists sitting cross-legged, and the head of the main seat sits a person, wearing gossip purple silk fairy clothes, and spitting out the golden immortal avenue: "Nothingness gives birth to nature, nature gives birth to the avenue, the avenue gives birth to one qi, one qi divides yin and yang, yin and yang are heaven and earth, and heaven and earth give birth to all things." Too void, too nothing, too space, too mysterious. It is not measurable, it is immeasurable, it is immense, it is not measurable, it is big, it is small, it is big, it is big, it is small, it is small, there is no compound color, there is no abyss, a thing is round, and it is revealed through the ages. Those who cannot be named will be named by the saint with their hearts, and will not be named by themselves.

In addition, it is necessary to remember: often remember the essence of the meal, refining the liquid and solidifying the substance; The fetal breath is quiet for a hundred passes, and there are few stools; The clear view of the mud pill cave became a golden immortal. ”

With the oral description, no one noticed that a sword hanging on the wall behind him emitted a slight sword sound, and there was a faint aura rising, as if he was cultivating.

If you look closely, you can find that the hilt of this sword is pasted with a blue rune, and there is now a streamer on this rune turning, and from time to time an extremely small thunderbolt flashes, and there is a gap under the rune, like a human eye, every time the thunderbolt light flashes on the rune, this gap will be closed, and it will open again soon after. But because of this, the sword hangs behind Guang Chengzi, if you want to take a closer look, you must stare at Guang Chengzi first, who would dare.

"Hmph, this Yuqing Dao rune is really annoying, even listening to this bull's nose preaching can't live in peace, sooner or later, one day, I have to tear you up. Ling Xian glanced at the entire hall and said viciously in his heart.

Since he was accepted by Guang Chengzi in the first battle of the gods, he was hung on the wall of the Jade Void Palace, and he didn't know how long it took to wake up, fortunately he was very careful all these years, Guang Chengzi did not find that the Zhuxian Sword actually hid divine sense, otherwise I am afraid he would not be able to listen to the avenue so leisurely.

In addition, the Zhuxian Sword is full of chaotic evil energy, just like the time when the world was not opened, so he cultivated the Yuan Shen in the Zhu Xian Sword a long time ago, plus combined with the listening and understanding of these years, the Yuan Shen is even stronger, if it is not trapped in the body of the Zhu Xian Sword, he would have been a first-class immortal since he released it.

He was also cultivating the Yuan Shen, combined with the Dao of Heaven and Man that he had heard, cultivated the divine eye on the hilt of the sword, and bid farewell to the stage of seeing things with his divine sense, otherwise every time he wanted to see something, he had to sweep it around with his divine sense, which was too dangerous, and he had aroused Guang Chengzi's doubts a few times.

Naturally, Ling Xian had also thought about escaping over the years, but this Yuqing Dao Divine Rune was worthy of being refined by a saint, and he was suppressed to the death, if he didn't take it down, it would be difficult to have a chance to escape.

"Today's Dao Guo is said to be here, everyone go back to practice for a good life, and don't waste your homework. Yin Xiao and Bai He, you two stay. ”

After many people dispersed, leaving two people, Yin Xiao was naturally a disciple of Guangchengzi, the prince of the Shang Dynasty, but there was no saint in this world, and the battle of the gods was different from what Ling Xian knew, and the good show of the master and apprentice against the purpose was not staged.

"Let the two of you stay, it's not his business, but Yin Xiao is young, and his cultivation still needs to be honed, so you will leave Yin Xiao to do the work of striking the bell every day. ”

When Yin Xiao heard this, his face was happy, and he hurriedly packed up his mind and did not show it.

The white crane next to him was shocked, but he didn't dare to salute again: "The white crane respects the law." ”

Guang Chengzi explained a few more words, then asked the two to retreat, and when they turned around, a trace of jealousy flashed imperceptibly in Bai He's eyes, and he was in full view of Ling Xian on the wall.

Looking at the back of the white crane walking out, Ling Xian suddenly had a few thoughts in his heart, and said secretly: "It seems that this matter is promising, and I can't say that my opportunity to escape from the exposition is coming." ”

Don't think that this bell is a trivial matter, the golden bell of the Jade Void Palace is an innate spiritual treasure placed by the Yuan Shi Tianzun, which is of great benefit to the person who strikes the bell, every time it hits, it is a cleansing of the soul, and it is of supreme use to break through the realm. In short, the benefits are hard to put into words.

Guang Chengzi was once the first golden immortal of this bell, and after he ascended to the position of the master of the teaching, this golden bell has another status symbol. The person who struck the bell had a transcendent status, and he was taken away by Yin Xiao, it was impossible for Bai He to have no indignation in his heart, but it was just that, he didn't have the courage to be angry with Guang Chengzi, if there was no Ling Xian......

Seeing that the people of the Jade Void Palace had completely dispersed, leaving only Guang Chengzi on the futon, Ling Xian sank his divine thoughts into the sword and began to cultivate again.

He incarnated into a human form in the sword, and although the original god could be in any form, he was still used to the human form.

I don't know how many years have passed since I crossed the Chengzhu Immortal Sword Spirit, and I have long been familiar with everything in the sword, and there is nothing else except Hongmeng's evil qi.

Moreover, Ling Xian found that he could not completely control these evil qi with his divine thoughts, for example, in the battle of sealing the gods, when the Immortal Sword was in formation, he had released several kinds of sword qi, with different colors and powers. The most powerful is naturally the chaotic sword qi, but unfortunately he still can't do it, he has also tried it, and now the only thing he can release is only a cyan sword qi, and the Hongmeng evil qi consumed is very small, and the speed is extremely fast, as for the power, it is no problem to split the sword of the person below the golden immortal.

He named it Tiangang Sword Qi.

As for why this happened, he also studied it for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion that he was an inexplicable outsider, not a congenitally generated sword spirit, so there was such a situation that could not be mobilized.

How to solve it He also figured out a path by himself, the Zhuxian Sword was gray everywhere, there was nothing else at all, but there was one place that was different, that was the farthest place that Ling Xian could explore so far, although it was also evil qi, but it was obviously different from other places, the evil qi was as rich as substance, even if he was a sword spirit, he felt that it was difficult to move an inch, and in the middle there was a condensed evil qi into a group, which was divided into four layers in turn.

Ling Xian called it the four-layer deep que in the Zhuxian Sword, he also had to break through these four layers of deep que when the Yuan Shen was first formed, and was swept away by the condensed Hongmeng evil qi, and was almost scattered on the spot, so frightened that he ran away with a smoke, and it took a hundred years of cultivation to recover, so far he was considered to be a master, and began to try little by little in various ways.

After unremitting efforts, he finally found a way to think that the success rate is quite high, today he approached the edge of this evil qi, mobilized the power of the original god, wrapped his arm with the Hongmeng evil qi that he could control, and slowly touched towards this deep que, after years of research, he found that this layer of deep que is very repulsive to his own original god, and a little closer will usher in a fierce counterattack, but he has no reaction to the other Hongmeng evil qi in the Zhuxian Sword, and the other evil qi in the Zhuxian Sword is not exclusive to himself at all, which is also what makes him puzzled。

The wrapped arm easily penetrated into it, without causing any rebound, seeing that this method worked, he hurriedly transferred the rest of the Hongmeng Qi in the distance, wrapped his whole body, and crashed into it, this time it was not swept out as usual last time, but it was worn in smoothly.

This layer of deep que doesn't look big on the outside, but after entering, it is unexpectedly huge, according to Ling Xian's own estimate, if it weren't for himself wrapping himself with Hongmeng's evil qi, I'm afraid that only after the Yuan Shen achieved the Golden Immortal could come and try it.

I don't know how long I walked like this, Ling Xian suddenly noticed that the evil qi in front of him was starting to fade, as if he was about to walk out, and he was overjoyed and quickened his pace.

One step out, to the center of this deep layer, only to see that the surroundings were wrapped in a rich congenital evil qi, but there was a large piece of vacant here, and there was a thing suspended in the center. Before Ling Xian could take a closer look, a sword qi slashed through the air, which was the only Tiangang sword qi that Ling Xian had mastered.

This scared him half to death, no one knew the power of this sword qi better than him, and he didn't want to think about it, the Yuan Shen directly dispersed and avoided this sword qi. His Yuan Shen was originally cultivated by Hongmeng's evil qi, and he was scattered in the Zhuxian Sword, and maintaining his human form was just out of habit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he saw what the sword qi was releasing was about, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked, in the middle, a Zhuxian sword was suspended intact in the middle, and then released several sword qi to slash towards the scattered Yuan Shen.

"What's going on? There is actually a Zhuxian Sword in the depths inside the Zhuxian Sword, and it seems to be particularly hostile to me?" Ling Xian's mind turned sharply to analyze the situation in front of him, and at the same time, he used his heart to control the Yuan Shen to gather and disperse with each other, so as to avoid the sword qi released by this "Zhuxian Sword".

After observing for a while, Ling Xian found that the "Zhuxian Sword" in front of him completely relied on instinct, just like Ling Xian's primordial spirit divided into several groups, he split out a few sword qi, and it had always been like this.

"I think I know why I can't release other sword qi. Dodging a few sword qi again, he merged several groups of primordial gods next to him, and after repeating, Ling Xian slowly floated towards the "Zhuxian Sword" in the middle.

"It turns out that there is already a sword spirit in the Zhuxian Sword, no wonder I can only mobilize a small part of the Hongmeng evil qi, no wonder the evil qi around you will be so repulsive to me. It's a pity, you don't have divine sense, otherwise I'm afraid that the moment I appear in the Zhuxian Sword, I will be killed by you. ”

As he spoke, Ling Xian's several groups of primordial spirits had already approached within a stone's throw of the original sword spirit, and with a fierce gritted of his teeth, all the primordial gods pounced on this sword spirit.

Pain!

In a heart-wrenching pain, countless sword qi directly penetrated Ling Xian's primordial spirit, this time he could no longer differentiate and dodge, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, firmly covering the surface of this sword spirit little by little.

Another wave of sword qi erupted, Ling Xian shouted, if it weren't for the fact that he was now a primordial god body, that moment would have been enough to make him die of pain, this was a pain that was directly blessed on the soul, ten times more painful than any torture known in the previous life.

But Ling Xian was not discouraged, and even faster wrapped this sword spirit, and finally, after enduring the pain of drilling his heart a few times, his Yuan Shen completely wrapped the Zhu Xian Sword Spirit, and then began to assimilate with the unique Hongmeng evil qi in his Yuan Shen.

He knew that he had made the right bet. He had already thought carefully before he went up, first of all, if this sword spirit was not devoured, I am afraid that it would be difficult for him to fully master the Zhuxian Sword, and besides, although the sword qi released by this Zhuxian Sword Spirit was sharp, even if it was sharp, it was also based on Hongmeng's evil qi, and his own Yuan Shen was also condensed with Hongmeng's evil qi, which can be said to be from the same source, and the possibility of being hacked to death was not high.

At least, he was sixty percent sure that he would succeed before he went up, and thirty percent was sure that he would be able to retreat with his whole body, and the other one percent might be directly killed by this Immortal Sword.

With the assimilation of this sword spirit little by little, Ling Xian's Yuan Shen grew stronger little by little, until after a long time, he completely digested this sword spirit, and the entire Yuan Shen had expanded more than ten times, and at the same time, he felt that any part of the Zhu Immortal Sword was in his own hands, which was completely different from the previous dryness.

"Hmm? Ling Xian, who had initially digested the Xuan Immortal Sword Spirit, was puzzled softly, and he found that with the refining of this Sword Spirit, there was an obscure and unknown thing in his Yuan Shen, which gave him the feeling of an indescribable thing.

Adhering to the principle of being cautious, he separated a trace of the primordial spirit and probed into the unknown. Suddenly, he only felt that the spirit platform exploded with a bang, and the boundless evil qi rushed out from his body, and the other evil qi in the surging Zhuxian Sword rolled one after another, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged from his side.

"Haha......ha I see, I see. Ling Xian smiled heartily, and after analyzing what this thing was, he was one step more confident in his confidence in escaping from Kunlun.

Chaos is not born, there are things mixed, this thing is born congenitally, the universe is unique, and it is unique and does not change the line, so it is called: Tao. It is the foundation of everything in the world, and there are three thousand avenues, and all of them can be mixed.

And what Ling Xian got was nothing else, it was the Innate Killing Dao in the Three Thousand Great Dao, and it was also the foundation of the Zhuxian Sword, if Ling Xian could transform into a human body at this moment, just by virtue of this Dao, he would have the slightest chance to get a glimpse of the Dao of Mixed Yuan.

He looked up at the evil qi around him, and with a wave of his hand, the rich evil qi automatically dissipated. Raise the sword finger again, and with a slight click, suddenly the wind and clouds in the Zhuxian Sword surged, and an inconspicuous sword qi was released, chaotic sword qi.

Looking at such power, he was especially dissatisfied and said: "It's a pity, this innate killing Dao Zhuxian Sword is only a quarter of it, otherwise what is Guangchengzi outside afraid of." ”

To vent the excitement in his heart, he turned his gaze to the other three layers of the wrapped deep que, if the first layer was the sword spirit of the Zhuxian Sword itself, then what was it, hidden deeper than the sword spirit in the Zhuxian Sword?