1676 The octopus is floating
The sound of thunder tribulation roared and the girl's sword slashed thunders, and the soul began to merge between the heavenly path, and continued to climb to the peak in the essence of life.
At the moment when all the God of Hedao fell in the past, the second God of Hedao in the ancient divine realm is being born.
"I don't know how many years have passed, but I was in a daze, but I thought it was still yesterday..."
Jiang Ding whispered.
In my memory, Yu Qianzi was still an undergraduate student of the Immortal Sect who was caught by him.
And his cultivation level is also the powerful realm of the Immortal Sect in the past, and he has become the God of Hedao and the ancestor of the Immortal Sect. This sense of contradiction that exists at the same time makes people feel a little uncomfortable.
"Greetings, Master of Sword!"
Taiyou inheritance and light inheritance come forward to pay a visit.
They and Yu Qianzi were also promoted to the same path at about the same time. The reason why Yu Qianzi was promoted first was to protect each other and avoid accidents.
"Yeah, not bad."
"I haven't seen you for many years. Your foundation is well established and you have not let down the years."
Jiang Ding's spiritual sense swept over and nodded slightly.
These two Taiyin and Sun Sword Cultivators are much stronger than when they first contacted the Nine Spirit Realms of the Ancient Divine Realms, and quickly narrowed the gap with Daozi of the Nine Spirit Realms.
Maybe it's still worse, but it's no longer a gap like a natural disaster. There is some hope for being promoted to heavenly beings.
This is the promise made by the Lord of the Great Sun Sword to the Lord of Taiyou and Lord of the Light Sword in the past.
The sword cultivator of the same origin inheritance will have a tacit understanding of the silent promise of the party who failed the sacred sword fight, and will definitely take good care of the disciples and descendants left by the party who failed.
"What's the child of fellow Taoist Guangming now?"
Jiang Ding asked softly.
Descendants, the continuation of bloodline.
Passing on the disciples personally, the continuation of the Taoist path.
"Report to the Master of Swords,"
The inheritance of light is handed over.
"Friend Guang'an and fellow Taoist Youmian died 5,877 years ago. Friend Guang'an passed away in the great catastrophe of refining the emptiness, and fellow Taoist Youmian died in the limit of life span."
"Their life, except for the ban you set up by you to not allow them to violate the laws of the Immortal Sect, there were no objective difficulties. They were smooth and had no disasters."
"Since the death of the two fellow Taoists, there are 379,931 descendants left behind, among which the sect has the closest bloodline, the sect has settled."
The two inherited sword cultivators are very sad.
The master's children, the junior brothers and sisters of the past, now only exist in time and memory, while the elders in the sect have died one after another.
One night, when they suddenly tossed and turned, they were actually the oldest people in the sect.
In fact, he has become the master of that year.
Between heaven and earth, an invisible loneliness appears in the heart and cannot be escaped.
Fortunately,
The two of them glanced at the Lord of the Great Sun Sword.
This old friend in my memory should have always existed, even if they grow old, they will still exist. This has to be said to be a kind of comfort.
"That's good."
Jiang Ding sighed lightly.
At this moment, he remembered the Yanggu Tianren, who was very good to him, and further thought of the Sun lineage in the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, and the Sun lineage could not blame him.
According to the information given by Yanggu Tianren, the Sun lineage seemed to have given him an entire world community.
Although he may not dare to accept it.
However, this kind of intention still needs to be received. "The foundation of you two is acceptable,"
"But for the gods, it's not enough, it's just a little hope."
Jiang Ding said lightly.
He waved his hand, and two spiritual lights flashed, and the pills that each exuded the chaotic yin and yang energy flew to Taiyou inheritance and Guangming inheritance, rising and falling, and countless Taoist agglomerations spread all directions.
"Sword Master, this, this is..."
Taiyou inheritance and Guangming inheritance body trembled, his hands were trembling, and he didn't dare to answer for a while.
In the Youming Sword Cave Heaven inheritance and the Sun and Moon Sword Pavilion inheritance they further mastered, this pill is called Yin and Yang Sword Ying Dan, which is one of the highest divine pills that enhance the foundation, the quasi-eighth level.
With this pill, they will definitely be able to further their foundation!
This is the opportunity, the huge effect of external forces on cultivators. There is this kind of pill in the inheritance of Youming Sword Cave Heaven, but with their abilities and the abilities of the ancestors of Youming Sword Cave Heaven, it is impossible to refine them at all.
"Check it."
Jiang Ding said lightly.
"Yes, Sword Master."
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Taiyou Inheritance and Light Inheritance took a deep breath, bowed again, and then carefully collected their own pills.
At this moment, they once again understood deeply how lucky it was to have an elder of the sect in the immortal path. Not only could they ask about the difficulties on the road, but they even delivered the opportunity to their doors.
In the sky, the sound of thunder roared.
As the last thunder fell, the dark clouds dissipated, and a girl with her eyes slightly closed appeared in front of everyone.
The yin and yang energy in her body flowed, and there was no Taishang Forgetful Love that frozen everything in the past, as if a person was the yin and yang heavenly way, controlling the yin and yang four seasons and all things in the world.
She had many wounds left when she was thunder tribulation, and she healed rapidly under the flow of yin and yang energy.
"Hold on the path of Yin and Yang Patriarch..."
Jiang Ding talked to himself.
The Yin-Yang Patriarch, the second ancestor of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm, brought the original Chunyang Sword Sect to the path of Yin-Yang fellow practitioners and promoted to heaven. He was an extremely important ancestor in the history of the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm.
As if he heard the sound, the girl in the moon white fairy dress opened her eyes and came to the young man in blue with a swish. The pressure of the God of Hedao spread out, and the phoenix eyes were full of longing.
"Have you floated?"
Jiang Ding said lightly.
"Yeah."
Yu Qianzi nodded vigorously.
boom!
The sun rises eastward, illuminating the realm!
The sword light contains terrifying auras such as destruction and distortion, and it also contains the rules that do not belong to the nature of the heavenly way. Just the blooming pressure makes the girl in the Yuebai Fairy Skirt stiff, her soul stiff, and she cannot move at all.
Hedao Period·The fish is a thousand sons, and ants.
She wanted to resist and struggle, but it was useless.
The sword soul is stiff, the yin and yang rules are suppressed, the sword technique is clumsy, and the magic power is stagnant. No place has the power to resist, and it is completely useless to crush it in all directions.
The sword, fell.
The brilliant sun burst into the Yin-Yang Heavenly Dao Law Net, smashing everything, hitting the girl in the Yuebai Fairy Skirt, breaking her muscles and bones, vomiting blood and regressing, and smashing hard into the depths of the ground, instantly changing the natural landform of the same place in the world, and rolling magma spreads around.
Taiyou inheritance and Guangming inheritance are so painful.
At the same time, I admire it very much.
He is indeed a sword cultivator who grew up in the same era as the Sword Master. He is still not convinced. He is really a model of sword cultivator.
The girl under the deep pit struggled for a long time before she could barely recover some of her strength, and flew into the sky shakingly, and flew to the young man in blue.
Facing his gaze, Yu Qianzi was dejected.
"Don't float."
(This chapter ends)