Chapter 219 218. The sword is made into a small boat and travels to the sea of suffering. Unexpectedly, cause and effect will come (6.5K characters - big chapters please subscribe)
The flying sword made by "The King of Kings", "Nine Dragons Locking Earth Forging Forging", "Yin and Yang Xuanlong", and "First Forefather" is full of evil nature. Even though the metal of the real flying sword is coated on the outside and the evil inside is full of evil and looks ordinary, it is an evil sword that takes away the soul and soul.
Song Yan looked at the sword, and for a moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.
Names like "demon swinging" and "pure yang" are deceiving themselves; "yin and yang" are also not worthy of their true meaning, because the Yin and yang Xuanlong is just a black and white mixed dragon after all. As for "Changsheng", if you kill Tang Changsheng, you have to use it as a sword name, and you feel like you have to continue to humiliate the corpse after killing someone, and it is unnecessary.
‘Let’s see what this sword does first. ’
Song Yan leaned his finger and used his sword a little, sensing the power in it.
With this perception, he suddenly felt a little surprised and then he couldn't laugh or cry.
It's just because the effect of this sword has changed greatly.
The bottom layer of "典典典典" refines all the half of the "典" character and Yin-Yang Xuanlong, the ancestor of the formless, merges into one place under the action of the dragon bone, thus appearing particularly powerful.
But this kind of power only refers to the fusion of the three forces, which stimulates the dragon bone, making this sword a sword of power, a sword of soul, and a sword of divine thoughts; it can both cut people, souls and thoughts. But good and bad luck depend on each other. While becoming stronger, the dragon sword also lost some of its original effects. There are no characteristics such as transformation, controlling the weather, and formlessness.
Song Yan felt it carefully again.
He felt that if he allowed this dragon sword to come up, his body, soul, and thoughts would be injured at the same time. If he had a few more times, he would not have been killed directly.
If an ordinary flying sword encounters this dragon sword, it will be cut off like a wooden sword encountering an iron hammer with just a slight touch.
If he uses this sword to go to a sect in the mainland of Level 2 Xiuxuan Land, he can easily kill a sect completely with his fingers. Even if the Divine Infant sacrifices the secret treasure of the near-level embryo in the late stage of the Divine Infant, he can break it with one sword and destroy the soul of the Divine Infant in the late stage.
Although she was reluctant to give up on the "transformation" method, Song Yan quickly felt relieved after thinking for a moment.
‘Forget it, the limit of the Apostle King Sha Bao is only half the Apostle word, and you need to do your best to lock the Yin-Yang Xuanlong;
As for the ancestor Wuxiang transformed him into something, he still had the energy to secretly hide his mind. In the future, my enemies will inevitably become stronger and stronger, and the effect of this treasure on me will only become smaller and smaller. ’
‘If you meet someone of a level similar to me, it will be useless to transform into a relationship; if you meet a weak person, then I have other ways to get information. ’
‘Now, this King of Kings can be turned into a stronger treasure before it is about to be eliminated, which is not a loss.’
After thinking for a moment, he said lightly: "It was the furnace of the King of the Ancestor and the King of the Ancestor. Now that the dragon bones have been melted and the dragon thoughts have been refined, it should have been called the Dragon Sword.
But if you lose your strength, the word "其口" is not worthy of your name. That's called Xuanlong Sword. ”
The Xuanlong Sword turned into silver light, and bypassed the silver frost-like arc in the air, then returned to Song Yan's side, floating quietly.
Song Yan stood with his hands down and looked into the vast ocean in the distance.
It was dawn, and the sea was shining with golden light, revealing a bit of unspeakable calmness and coldness.
He narrowed his eyes and looked into the distance. There were many experiences, and there was a bit of vicissitudes and wind and frost in his eyes.
When all the clever and clever people are deep, their talents are all evil, and their talents are turned into bones and die tragically at his feet, all of them is not excitement or complacent, but a kind of sadness that hurts them.
"The golden cup breaks the handle of the star, and opens from the Jing Road to the cloud platform"
"The Jing Road is dangerous, when can this road be reached?"
"But I'll just have enough cups when I'm alive. Don't ask where to bury after death. Who can guarantee that I can never make mistakes all the way?
To come here for a happy life, you need to be ready to die at any time. ”
The old demon in the mysterious robe, with a young face, stood by the sea, bent his fingers and played the sword.
The sword sounds clear and clear.
The boy smiled and looked back on the way he walked, how much cause and effect was created by this sword?
Almost everyone he met was related to this sword, from the great fox grandmother, Gu Huangzi, Zhang Han, Master Ying Ti, Demon Monk, Nine Sons Demon Mother, Vilan Po, and then to the first ancestor of the Wuxiang, Yin and Yang Xuanlong, who could almost find their own stories in this sword.
This is not the sound of sword?
This is countless heroic blood and heroic tears.
Song Yan put away his sword, took a deep breath, and smiled, "I have been moved by emotion, and I have to continue walking this road."
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the sea, with a little gloom flashing in his eyes: "Yin Yang Xuanlong mentioned what elder brother and second sister has mentioned, which means there are at least two demon dragons in the sea of suffering.
Tang Changsheng said that the inland of the second-level cultivation land is now extremely dangerous. In addition to the demons, there are also heavenly beings coming to the world. ”
"Avenge Yin and Yang Xuanlong?
Does the Demon Dragon in the Sea of Tribulation have such a friendship?
The Lord of Heaven and Earth gave me a book called "The Law of Burying Dragons", which shows that he regards the dragon as a great enemy. Compared to seeking revenge on me, dealing with the encirclement and suppression of the Lord of Heaven and Earth is the main thing that the demon dragons should do.
However, it is better for me to be vigilant. Now I have just killed Yin and Yang Xuanlong. If I rashly enter the sea of bitterness and are caught by the eldest brother and second sister of the dragon clan of the sea of bitterness, it will be troublesome. ”
The young man put on a long robe, sat cross-legged, his black hair was loose, facing the sea, with a calm expression, neither anxious nor slow, and said lightly: "I wait for him, and listen to the wind chant."
Mianquejian, the remnants of the ancient tribe without the shape
Above the cold pond, the snow-white mirage transforms into the forms of millions of living creatures. It disperses when touched, but it disperses but is combined. It is true and false, like a dream bubble.
Such a place where mirage monsters gather is really the word "formless".
At this time, it had been about ten years since the Wuxiang Ancient Clan fled here. The Wuxiang clan members went from their initial discomfort and despair to their subsequent rise and exploration, and then discovered a spiritual spring at the bottom of the Mianque Stream.
The mysterious energy in this place all comes from the spiritual spring, and there is an ancient method of cultivation engraved on the cliff at the bottom of the stream. Ordinary people cannot see the words, and only by using their spiritual consciousness to sense it.
This method talks about illusions and methods to tame mirage demons.
This is also a blessing in disguise for the Wuxiang clan.
They originally needed to fight against the Mirage Demon at all times, but instead began to tame the Mirage Demon in order to truly build this secret domain into a place where they can advance, attack, retreat and defend.
After great ups and downs, the Wuxiang tribe members have regained hope and have begun to breed the idea of exploring outside, but just a few dozen days ago, this hope was completely shattered.
At this time
In front of a cold pond, the goddess in blue was kneeling in dismay.
Over the years, she has really not been discouraged. Even though she escaped to this Shenquejian like a lost dog, she has also been determined and found a different path, and has worked hard to lead the tribe members to create a new path.
But now, just as everything was getting better, she felt the completely broken thought in her mind in disbelief.
The thoughts that the ancestor left in her mind would only collapse in one situation.
That's death!
The ancestor died?
How is that possible?
impossible!
These voices circling in her mind repeatedly.
And at this moment, a young man's voice suddenly came from behind her, it was Tang Xiaokong.
"Ancestor Ning Xin, what happened?"
“没什么.”一向从容的唐宁心已接近崩溃的边缘，但她对于族人却还要装作平静。
Tang Xiaokong said, "Ancestor, no matter what, it is now all the tribesmen of our tribe here. We stand with you. So, if you have any difficulties, please tell us."
Tang Ningxin turned her head slightly, but saw many people slowly walking out of Tang Xiaokong.
Tang Xiongjia, Princess Xi, Tang Yi, Tang Shen, Tang Yanfen, Huo Lanxin, etc.
One by one, figures stood beside Tang Xiaokong and looked at her firmly.
Tang Xiaokong smiled and said, "Old ancestor, we have all made all preparations. After living for so many years, even if we have never seen the ancient clan destruction, I have heard of it. Didn't Xi girl still fished out of the ruins? Her ancient dragon and elephant clan has long been destroyed."
Princess Xi stepped forward and smiled silly, "Old ancestor, you have great kindness to me. I was born and raised here. At worst, I could die here, and it was also considered a fallen leaf returning to my roots."
Tang Yi raised his face and said boldly: "No, at worst, it's just a word of death, so why are you afraid?"
Everyone said one by one.
Tang Ningxin felt moved for the first time in thousands of years, which was the support of her tribe.
Even if it ends, why should you be sad?
It’s just death, what’s the fear?
She closed her eyes slightly, quickly adjusted her state, and then clicked several elites in the clan to stay. After the clan members dispersed, she told the story of the return of the ancestors over the years and now she was very likely to die.
At the end, the goddess in blue raised her snow neck slightly and looked at the clouds filled with mirage. The many varied clouds seemed to condense into a giant hand. The fingers of the giant hand were falling from the sky, turning the entire Wuxiang Ancient Clan into a chess piece and then landing in a place with no vitality.
"There is actually about five hundred years left before the disaster of three thousand years, but this is just under normal circumstances. If the land will be poured out today, everything will not be said to be ahead of schedule."
Tang Ningxin slowly withdrew his gaze, swept the surroundings, and said, "The only way is to have another ancestor in my Wuxiang Ancient Clan before that day."
The air was quiet for a moment.
Tang Ningxin suddenly said, "Xiaokong, if you come here in the future, I must go out."
She looked into the distance and said, "In the future, I will fight forever with a soul threshold. At that time, whether it succeeds or not, I will cross the sea of suffering, either falling into the sea of suffering, or leading my ancient tribe to rebirth from the fire."
Tang Yi suddenly said, "Old Ancestor, you said that the ancestor fell, so who killed the ancestor?"
Tang Ning's eyes showed a thoughtful look, but in fact a name had appeared in her heart.
However, she looked at Tang Yi, Tang Xiaokong, and the girl Xi, but said, "There are countless strong people in this world, with no eyes on swords and guns, and it's normal to fall if you have a move."
As she was talking, her expression suddenly changed, she immediately stood up and looked coldly at the entrance of Shenquejian.
The fog at the entrance is dissipating.
As a figure walked in, he quickly split into two sides like a minister facing the king.
The handsome young man with a bit of evil face stepped in, and the mirage was not touched by every step.
Tang Ningxin saw the boy.
Soon, Tang Xiaokong, Princess Xi and others also saw it.
Everyone showed a look of surprise.
Tang Ningxin waved her green sleeves, turned around and stood at the end of the young road, Yangshou asked, "Tang Yanzhang, what are you doing? How do you know here?"
This young man was Tang Yanzhang who rebelled from the Wuxiang Ancient Clan that day and went to the "Sword Dynasty" of Dugu Jin, who was the "Nine-Dao Crazy Sword Art" by the sword alliance cultivator.
Tang Yanzhang said, "I didn't expect the old guy to die so quickly."
After saying that, he raised his head and laughed loudly, shaking the surrounding mirages.
As he laughed ridiculously, two lines of clear tears flowed down again.
He wiped away the tears, smiled evilly and said, "Okay, I'll save myself."
Tang Ningxin frowned and said, "What have you experienced? Why did you feel wrong with me? In the past, although you were straightforward and free and rebellious, you didn't have this crazy atmosphere."
"Crazy?"
Tang Yanzhang interrupted the words of the goddess in blue, then glared with his eyes wide open, and said, "It's right to be crazy. How can you achieve the highest level of swordsmanship if you are not crazy? How can you fight a bloody way in this sky-high Jinglin?"
After saying that, he raised his sword with his fingers, and with a slight flash of the sword, the sound of the sound was like a sky bell hitting the clouds, and the tide dispersed. Tang Yanzhang touched the flying sword, looked at it in a daze, laughing and crying, suddenly said, "Tang Ningxin, go and tell the clan members not to worry, I will go to the sea of suffering, and I will go to the fate of this ancient clan without any form.
My feelings for my tribe are not inferior to you
As for the murderer who killed the ancestor, you should be able to guess who it is, and I can also guess.
I was honing my skills, and I was about to swing my sword to fight the ancestor. Now that the ancestor is dead, let's change it to him. ”
After saying that, he slashed all the surrounding mirage with one sword.
The clear sky is bright and shining on this stream.
"It's better not to wait for such a place where you hide your head and tail." Tang Yanzhang smiled faintly, looked around the tribe members who looked around, and said loudly, "It's time to return home."
Years later.
In the original sea tribe area, a dragon claw suddenly appeared in a soul threshold in the deep sea. The dragon claw slowly explored out. Wherever it went, poisonous fog filled the place, and all the creatures around it were sacrificed.
Slowly, slowly, the huge dragon skull of the poisonous dragon poked out and murmured, "Although it was blocked, fortunately it was just one step away. I finally came out, hehehehe."
Immediately, it pondered and said, "Brother is powerful. If you think about it, it will take a long time. Let the third brother come out and help you first. After all, there must be a fool in front of these many monks.
The third brother is just right for this kind of thing.
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As for the human who killed the fourth brother, the future will be long. Before the world overturns, you can always encounter it. ’
Time flies, and another fifty years have passed in an instant.
In addition to the natural disaster beasts in the low-level Xiuxuan Realm, there are two more demon dragons that make waves.
Although this news is hidden, it is not a secret to the high-level monks.
For a moment, the wind and clouds were surging.
The Sword Alliance, the Five Blessings, and the Seven Major Bandits sent cultivators to the low-level cultivation land to kill the demon dragon.
This is not purely for the interests of the human race, but everyone knows that. If the demons are left alone, the end of the world will come at a faster speed. If the demons are allowed to grow, almost everyone in the later stage may become their food.
Looking at the cliff.
A figure passed by, and when it was revealed, who would be Song Yan?
He has done three things over the years.
1. He found Ling Xiaoxiao, Anli, Yu Xuanwei, Wang Susu and others, and after Duan Ansheng's life, he left some self-defense measures, and at the same time informed Wang Susu of his insights on shadow plays.
2. Hide your identity, spin around in the soul threshold, and wait for an opportunity to take away the evil treasures.
If there are demons and celestial beings, or if there are fierce competition and extremely deep water, he will not stay much even if he gives up.
Over the past few decades, he has also successfully obtained nine evil treasures with super high efficiency, and at the same time added 69 shadow puppets of mid- and late-stage masters of Divine Infants to his "Hundred-Phase Demon Shadow", which has enhanced this method again. Although it is not as good as the Xuanlong Sword, it has also become one of his trump cards.
3. Explore the news.
The woman is so proud and beautiful, and Su Yao has no news.
As for the Ancient Clan of Wuxiang
He already knew that Tang Yanzhang had become a worshiper of the Sword Alliance, and the Wuxiang Ancient Clan returned to his ancestral secret realm and had more powerful illusion methods. So he won't ask more about this for the time being.
Of course, the above is just a question by the way, and the most important thing is the news about the Demon Dragon.
At this time, he came to one of the closest places to the sea of bitterness because he clearly knew that there were two demon dragons in the low-level Xiuxuan Realm, one male and one female. The male was powerful and arrogant, and the mother was cunning and versatile, which was exactly in line with what Yin and Yang Xuanlong called the "big brother and second sister".
Since the demon dragon successfully climbed out of the sea of suffering, then he can go to the sea of suffering safely.
Although there must be variables, there is no guaranteed thing in the world?
He has minimized the risk as much as possible, and at the same time, he has prepared nine evil treasures in addition to the Xuanlong Sword.
Looking at the new sunset at this time, Song Yan turned into a rainbow with his sword, left Wangsheng Cliff, and went to the distance
The space barrier between heaven and earth is extremely weak here.
A ripples spread.
In the next moment, the original natural scenery disappeared one after another, the world turned black and white, and the vast ancient aura came to my face. Every obsession in the sea breeze could allow the monks of the Purple Palace to dispel the cause and effect.
This scene was the first time I saw it, but it was still after the Nanwu Sword Sect destroyed it.
Afterwards, he had many entanglements and connections with this place, but never really set foot here.
Over the years, his understanding of the sea of bitterness has become much deeper than the "Visualization of the Heavenly Sword" that was called a joke.
There are at least three layers of bitter sea.
The first layer, the obsession layer;
The second layer, the layer of corruption;
The third level is below the layer of corrupt thoughts, which is the deepest part of the sword town mentioned by Ling Handeng.
Only from this level can we go to the next world. As for how to get there, every demon and every celestial being also need to make a try.
Because of this structure of the sea of bitterness, it is actually a closed area for the world.
The obsession layer and the corruption layer here are certainly extraterritorial demons, but more of them are existences that have existed in this world.
As long as you follow the ocean currents and go east, you can reach the end of this world, which is the other side where the list of immortal gods is located.
‘Has there ever been a real dragon in this world? ’
‘A mere dragon thought is already so terrifying, how powerful should the real dragon be? ’
‘That day I stuck a white stone on the beach of Kuhai, but was taken away by the mysterious old man. There must be many secrets hidden in this Kuhai. All things that are submerged in the world still have traces here, and that is the trace of the beginning of this world’
‘No matter what, follow the ocean currents first, go to the other side, and obtain the immortal throne, and then talk about the rest. ’
Song Yan thought, stepped forward and came to the beach.
Looking at the sea of obsession, feeling the wind by the sea.
Here, even if you stand in the late stage of the Zi Mansion, you will soon die. Once you step into the waves, the divine infant monks will not be spared, just because there are too many obsessions, so many that you need to fight many times in every moment.
Whoosh!
Song Yan took out a flower basket-shaped evil treasure, threw it into the water, and then stood on it.
At this time, he could feel that the power of his body and soul was infinitely compressed, and only the only thing he could do was divine thoughts.
The sea of suffering is the world of divine thoughts.
Looking back at the coast behind him, Song Yan raised his hand and said, "Go!"
The flower basket entered the sea and transformed into a divine shield, and began to spread the impact of the bitter sea water.
Song Yan also walked forward staggeringly.
The direction is getting deeper and deeper, and there is only black and white left in the world, and there is no more.
About three hours later, the flower basket evil treasure was on the verge of collapse. Song Yan hurriedly took a ruler-shaped evil treasure before it was damaged to replace the flower basket evil treasure, and then used the dragon bone blood banner to repair the flower basket evil treasure.
Compared to the initial nervousness, he had calmed down at this moment.
He planned to use the nine evil treasures in turn, and at the same time repair the evil treasures with the soul collected from the dragon bone blood banner.
When the Nine Evil Treasures and Dragon Bone Blood Banners all collapsed, he used the Xuanlong Sword again.
At this moment, his pupils suddenly opened wide, and he looked at the sea water in surprise and vigilantly, but saw a huge, translucent umbrella-shaped jellyfish floating under it!
The jellyfish tentacles were clinging to its dense obsession. I thought it would be a long time to feel uncomfortable if it was touched.
Song Yan hurriedly controlled the ruler and moved aside to avoid the mysterious jellyfish. At the same time, he felt secretly: "Is there such a creature in the sea of suffering?" ’
Fortunately, the jellyfish didn't chase him, but just turned away from the head of the umbrella.
The voyage afterwards was calm.
But when it was replaced with the fourth evil treasure, Song Yan suddenly felt something was wrong. The calm obsession layer suddenly began to roar. A deep undercurrent came from below, and you could even see the black building standing upside down under the water.
‘The undercurrent of obsession. ’
Song Yan recognized this thing at a glance.
From the Linghan lamp, he already knew that "the undercurrent of obsession" was one of the main dangers of the sea of suffering.
Because the "undercurrent of obsession" connects the corrupt thought layer and the obsession layer, thus causing many strange lives in the corrupt thought layer to come to the surface, and there are many demons among them.
During this period, your location will be completely disrupted and taken to somewhere, but when the wind is calm, everything will return to normal, and normal currents will take you to the end.
Song Yan carefully manipulated the evil treasure, but accelerated the replacement speed to prevent the evil treasure from being easily destroyed.
About half an hour later, the undercurrent not only did not weaken, but also intensified. The water flowed in a mess, the surrounding scenery was no different, and there was no positioning at all.
Song Yan didn't know where he was taken.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank slightly because he heard the sound of chanting.
He suddenly turned his head, but saw a huge beast skull floating from the depths of the sea of suffering, and a pious sound of chanting scriptures was heard. A black soft creature lay above the beast skull, like a leech.
But the body surface of the leech is changing with patterns, and the patterns are repeated, presenting various faces.
Song Yan saw clearly that those faces were either dignified, compassionate, or entered into meditation, which was the sacred appearance of the Buddha.
But these appearances appear extremely strange.
Song Yan did not want to contact such an inexplicable life, so he tried his best to control the evil treasure and moved it aside.
And at this moment, he saw a pure white jellyfish holding an umbrella cover. This jellyfish is different from the past, and fragments of text can be vaguely seen in the umbrella cover.
After a little identification, Song Yan found that he could actually recognize the fragments of words.
It was a fragment of the Buddhist scriptures on earth, and the surroundings were surrounded by strange mandala patterns.
As the pure white jellyfish approached, he heard the sound of wooden fish again.
In the sound of the wooden fish hitting, he felt that the thought of "It is better to cut off the seven emotions and six desires than to lose the interest in life."
This idea was extinguished by Song Yan as soon as he was born.
He became more and more alert and tried his best to avoid these strange beings.
But for some reason, no matter how he avoided, the sound of chanting scriptures under the evil treasure became louder and louder.
Song Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and at this moment, he heard an unfamiliar tone and made a familiar sentence.
"My husband, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Song Yan turned his head, but saw a dark outline of a woman appearing from the bottom of the sea. She stood on the huge chanting of scriptures, with a resentful look on her face, holding five shackles in her hand, and looking at him jokingly.
Song Yan narrowed his expression slightly and waved his hand, "Long time no see, the five-son demon mother."
(This chapter ends)