Chapter 1180 The history of this small world


Chapter 1180 The history of this small world

Jiang Ding listened silently to Xiyuan's various words.

This person is his life and death enemy.

There is no doubt that four thousand years ago, a large number of Jiang Ding's ancestors died under this man's sword. Countless ancestors fought and died for the survival of citizens and the happy life of future generations, and never retreated.

If this person were alive, he would kill him at all costs.

If you don't succeed for a while, then wait and accumulate strength until the day you can succeed.

In addition to these premises, this person is also a fellow Taoist walking on the same path with him, and has some fundamental common interests that no amount of hatred can affect.

The two do not seem to be contradictory in the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

The Great Sun Sword Child was always born only in the later years of the Great Sun Sword Master. This is not without reason. The appearance of two Great Sun Sword Masters must end with one party being defeated and killed or both dying.

Even if there is no hatred between the two parties, or even good friendship, these cannot affect the progress of the sacred sword fight.

Good friendship is good friendship, but that doesn't stop me from beating you to death.

"...The Great Yin Yang Sword Realm and the Upper Realm are roughly like this. These are things that only the sword master will know."

"However, this information is somewhat outdated, dating back more than half a million years."

The stalwart creature with a blurry figure and infinite brightness smiled: "It doesn't matter. There is an upper realm void-refining monk who practices thunder in this starry sky. I will catch him later and search for his soul. I should be able to get it." Latest upper bound information ”

"Thunder method to refine the void..."

Jiang Ding was shocked.

He fought to death for just a piece of flesh and blood clone created by the blood path of the upper realm. It took a certain amount of luck to defeat it, but he was still unable to kill it, let alone a complete Void Refining Power.

Even if he is seriously injured, he can be pinned to death with one move.

Such a strong man, in the opponent's mouth, is like an ant, taking life and death without caring at all.

"There is also a clone that is refining the blood path."

Xiyuan continued: "I will not kill this flesh and blood clone who has been weakened by the blood path. After cutting off his connection with the upper world, I will strengthen him and heal him, making him far stronger than he is now."


"You're about to fall into deep sleep, aren't you?"

"Then after one thousand two hundred years, you must kill him. If you can't kill him, then you will die."

He said casually.

Jiang Ding did not express any objection.

He doesn't have this qualification.

"How much do you know about this starry sky?"

Xiyuan asked again.

"There is an immortal technique falling, which is the lower realm of the two Void Refining Sects in the upper realm, roughly like this."

Jiang Ding briefly recalled it and said.

"There is nothing wrong with these two points."

"In the upper realm, there is a very bright legacy of immortality. Legend has it that it is a broken miracle left by the immortal power that ruled all the worlds in ancient times. With the help of this miracle, the number of small thousand worlds ruled by the upper realm is dozens of Expanded hundreds of times, even extremely remote and remote small worlds can be brought under effective rule.”

Xiyuan said slowly: "This miracle is called the Rules of the Ascension Platform."

"With the help of the rules of the Ascension Platform, even if it is extremely remote and the starry sky is so long and far away that it makes Hedao realm monks despair, it can be included in the rule."

"This Small Thousand World is just like that. It's very remote. Even for monks in the Hedao Realm, it takes a long time to go back and forth. It may even take up to two or three tenths of their lives to spend such a long time traveling."


"But with the help of the rules of the Ascension Platform, it is possible to realize the exchange of talents and materials between the upper world and multiple small worlds."

"The reason why it is said to be broken is because, when the huge fairy-level force in ancient times still existed, talents and materials could be transferred at will, simply and quickly."

"In the modern era, when ancient immortal-level forces have long since collapsed, the rules of the Ascension Platform are extremely broken. The Small Thousand World can only ascend once every ten thousand or tens of thousands of years to complete the exchange of talents and heavenly materials and earthly treasures. ”

"It is through this rule that the two sects in the upper realm support the forces in the lower realm and harvest the treasures of heaven, earth, earth and flesh and blood once every ten thousand years. This situation lasts for an unknown number of years. This is the ancient history of this small world."


"Fifty thousand years ago, this long-lasting history changed," "because of magic."

Xiyuan pointed to the sky: "I don't know what means these two Hedao monks came here. Here, they fought for immortality and fought to the death. They wiped out all life in the world and even destroyed the boundary wall of Xiaoqian World. , attracting the resentment and curse of the world, causing both double wounds.”

"Hedao..."

Jiang Ding was horrified, as some of his speculations actually became reality.

What is even more shocking is that Xiyuan is not the real body, but may be just a clone or a leftover talisman or something like that.

That's all, you can defeat the two Hedao!

Even, beheading?

"You..."

Jiang Ding's tone became much more polite without realizing it.

"They're not dead."

"It's my bad luck that I didn't meet them earlier."

Xiyuan's voice was a little low: "The Hedao realm is engraved in the world with the seeds of rules, which profoundly affects the operation of the rules of heaven in a region. It is not so easy to die. I just destroyed their human bodies and put them to death." Just grab all the magic fragments and heavenly materials and earthly treasures.”

"Cannot be killed."

"My life is so miserable. Why didn't I come to this world earlier..."

His voice was extremely miserable.

Jiang Ding's eyes were dull.

After a while, Xiyuan's mood stabilized.

"These two wastes are expected to return to human form in six to seven thousand years. It may be earlier or later. You should pay attention to it when the time comes."

Xiyuan sighed.

In his hand, a broken multicolored crystal appeared. He held it in his hand like a crystal ball. It was missing about 30% and was already 70% complete.

"This is it!"

Jiang Ding's eyes were instantly attracted deeply, and some kind of premonition appeared in his soul. His heart was beating fast and he was extremely excited.

"Not for you."

"Don't even think about it, I'm not your treasure-delivery boy."

Xiyuan sneered: "A treacherous and slippery bitch like you should be thrown into a long and endless bloody battle. Live if you can, and die if you can't. Don't even think about such a good thing."

"You are right."

Jiang Ding smiled.

Xiyuan waved.

Buzz!

The Great Sun Heavenly Lake behind Jiang Ding flew into his hands uncontrollably, and extremely terrifying consciousness and sword intent poured into it, which he watched and detected.

"Huh? The repair is good."

"Back then I saw that the moon was broken, almost shattered into countless pieces, and completely destroyed."

Xiyuan let out a light sigh, and scanned the entire Great Sun Lake with his spiritual consciousness and sword intention, awakening the sealed Yue, with a slight look of admiration in his eyes, and asked: "Yue, are you still alive?"


"..."

"...boy Xiyuan?"

Yue woke up slightly and was stunned for a moment when she saw a majestic fuzzy creature in front of her.

call out!

The next moment, the Great Sun Tianchi rotated, blooming with countless dazzling sword energy runes, which instantly enveloped Jiang Ding and led him to escape in the form of a bright sword light.

(End of chapter)

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