Chapter 120 Tianxuan Zhiyi
... Phew. "
Stopping shooting, An Jing silently put down the sword box and icefall rifle that had started to get hot. Then he exhaled, his body swayed slightly, and he almost fell to the ground: "What monster? I shot three sword boxes, flying swords and Two rifle magazines...the monster is also dead!"
"A monk who has completed the intermediate level of Qi Refining, 'Condensing Spirits and Nourishing Life,' has a blood energy comparable to that of a giant beast, but this Fengdu Guard is indeed unusual."
The sword spirit exclaimed: "His blood energy is twice as strong as ordinary people of the same level, and this 'Fengdu Armor' relies on burning his blood energy life to catalyze the purest 'Northern Yin Qi'."
"Because it is converted from one's own blood and energy, it has the same origin and heart, so it can be controlled like an arm. It holds the energy of the netherworld and the energy of green wood at the same time. It also meets the conditions for practicing the 'Green Wood Immortal Withered Glory Technique'."
"Originally, it was necessary to find a place where life and death coexist, and the secret technique of Ku Rong can now be completed in this Fengdu Armor...holding the two qi at the same time, helping each other through rotation, this genius-like idea should not be underestimated by future generations!"
"It's a pity that it was short-lived."
Sword Spirit commented with regret: "Immortality is the foundation of our generation. This Fengdu Guard is strong despite its strong combat power, but it is very easy to suffer from premature aging and short life. I don't know how to make up for it in this life."
——To make up for it, isn’t this a standard magic fighting tool?
An Jing complained in his heart. The sword spirit who heard his voice wanted to ask why An Jing was so determined, but he seemed to have heard something and said curiously: "An Jing, it's incredible, I heard the fluctuation of life. "
"That martial artist...is actually not dead!"
Wu Xiu was indeed not dead. Anjing opened up the rocks and gravel and found that Wu Xiu, who was thrown upside down in the cement, was indeed lucky.
The falling rock blocked the heat wave of the explosion, and the gravel slowed the impact. His upper body was buried in the cement, and he was not fatally injured. In this way, he survived the successive fatal blows!
Although it is no different from death.
"...He is dead? Hahahahaha, a good death!"
Wu Xiu, who had a dent in his skull, was covered in blood and flesh. Although he was still alive, but... well, no but, in fact, he had died long ago. Even the Sword Spirit couldn't see why he was still alive.
After using his last strength to laugh wildly at Feng Duwei, Wu Xiu turned his head and looked at An Jing.
One of his eyes had been blown out in the previous battle, leaving only a bloody hole, and he stared at An Jing with the remaining bloodshot eye: "Multiple parties, intrigues, the winner will be the final one." It’s not Guiyi Army, it’s not Luofu, it’s not Xuandu, it’s not Lianshan Shouyang…”
"But a wilderness boy."
"After all the calculations, I was actually defeated a long time ago, but maybe it was destiny that I met you."
"Such a young wilderness genius, why have I never heard of your name? That's all, no matter who you are, it's better than giving it to Luofu."
He raised his one arm and inserted it into his chest. His flesh and blood surged, and he pulled out a jade talisman as big as two fingers.
The pure white vitality lingers around the jade-green talisman, and the ancient cloud-patterned phoenix seals are floating and floating in it. Its complexity and subtleties are dazzling, and the mind is filled with mystery.
"This is the 'true talisman'."
Blood-colored veins of essence spread out from the martial arts cultivator's chest, blending with the dense vitality around the true talisman. This is the source of his vitality: "Its name is 'Tian Xuan Zhi Yi', and its effect is unknown. It was created by Zheng Yi It was excavated from the depths of the ancient Taoist ruins of Tianyuan Mountain."
——The ultimate heavenly mystery is the true breath of heaven, the original energy of the divine body.
The so-called Tianxuan is the essence of human life and the essence of spirit and soul.
As the saying goes, God is indistinguishable, which is the complete truth, also known as the ultimate truth. Uphold the true nature, the gods guard the breath of the sky, and the Tianxuan returns to its original energy, rotating endlessly. This state is the ultimate unity of Tianxuan.
Therefore, the ‘Tian Xuan Zhi Yi Shen Keeping the True Talisman’ can also be called the ‘Quan Zhen Original Life Nurturing Talisman’, which is a true Tao Talisman originating from the fundamental way of life and life.
The sword spirit was interpreting the essence of this true talisman for An Jing at the first moment, but he was also confused: "This jade talisman is obviously cast in a set, and it must be one of the formation bases of some Tiangang or even Chunyang formation. How? Will they be excavated alone?”
"Unless...it was pulled out before it was unearthed!"
"This is an ancient mystery." An Jing listened to the words of the sword spirit in his heart and replied in his heart. He also listened to Wu Xiu's statement: "We, the Guiyi Army, didn't know where we got the news. General Dong thought that Luofu could not be allowed to happen. , so he planned to steal it.”
"Originally, there were twelve suspects who escaped from all directions, from the Zifu to the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining, but for some reason the Zhengyi Division and the Supervisory Bureau kept a close eye on me... even if they sneaked into the black market. Can't get rid of it."
At this moment, Wu Xiu's vitality is rapidly withering, and his flesh and blood are shrinking, but his spirit is getting more and more exciting: "Maybe there is a traitor in the army, but that is not important anymore."
"Because I'm giving it to you."
"Don't take no for an answer."
Shaking his head slightly, Wu Xiu stopped An Jing, who seemed to want to say something: "In a desperate struggle just now, I used my original essence to activate the true talisman, and found that this true talisman can not only provide majestic vitality, but also wash away all demons. The evil poison barrier—the poison in Feng Duwei's soul should have been incurable, but it was easily eliminated by it."
"Even the erysipelas and demonic energy accumulated in my body... were all wiped out!"
He said almost fanatically: "You are a wilderness person, you must understand the significance of this!"
"Even if stimulating the original essence will consume your life, it is completely worth it!"
——But I am not a wilderness man.
An Jing was speechless in his heart, but after listening to Wu Xiu's words, he understood.
When he was practicing in a quiet room before, he had learned about the trouble of demonic energy from the sword spirit, and this true talisman could actually get rid of the poisonous demonic energy? Incredible, even if it is conditional and requires a lifespan, this effect can be called a divine item in this Tianyuan apocalypse!
If you know this, the ones fighting for the real talisman are probably not just Fengduwei and Zifu.
"Stop it."
At the end, An Jing sighed and said to Wu Xiu seriously: "What I wanted to ask just now...is your name."
"You are going to die. After all, we are fighting side by side. I want to know your name."
The young man said seriously: "Also, what do you plan to do with the body?"
"...Bo Yan. Beiqiu Boyan."
The martial arts cultivator named Bo Yan stared at An Jing, as if he wanted to see something from this young face, but in the end, he smiled freely: "Just throw my body into any pile of corpses and crush it." , my vitality has been absorbed by the true talisman, and it will soon rot into dry bones, inconspicuous. "
"In the final analysis, it was me who caused the black market in Xuanming to be almost extinct...I deserve it. I can also make others think that I escaped and hide your identity..."
"Let's go!"
He tore off the blood energy veins with force and stuffed the jade talisman into An Jing's hand. Bo Yan's vitality quickly faded: "With such a loud momentum, other Fengdu guards will come to check on the situation even if they think they will not lose!"
His voice suddenly weakened, and he only murmured at the end: "Let's go...Leave it to you, I won't fail..."
"The Beiqiu soldiers...have lived up to their mission..."
Wu Xiu's head dropped.
And An Jing stood up slowly, holding the true talisman tightly in his hand.
Bo Yan's original essence was absorbed by it, and the blood energy was integrated into it, but there was no trace of it, making it still look sacred and mysterious, containing the Taoist talismans, ups and downs, and it did not look like it could absorb human blood energy at all.
(End of chapter)