MTL - Royal Road Qingtian-Chapter 1357 I'm back! [For the silver lord Sea Soul
Chapter 1357 I'm back! [Add more (1) for the silver lord sea soul shirt]
"This is just talking about the ordinary place. If we take those blessed places and caves where the immortals live as an example, the casual aura is thousands of times that of the ordinary world... Let's put it this way, ordinary people at that time, just need to smell the place where the immortals lived If the aura of the earth does not die, you can live a long life without disaster or pain."
"You once asked me whether the so-called flat peach and ginseng fruit in legends really exist and can make people live forever. I will tell you now that there is indeed. Not only that, just smelling the smell of ginseng fruit can increase your lifespan by 360 years, this is not surprising at all, it is common sense!"
"Ordinary people, if they live in the space of the immortal for an hour without dying, they can change themselves and have a very high cultivation talent."
"These, based on your cognition, are completely incomprehensible and unimaginable, but in ancient times, they were still just common sense, the most common things."
"I see."
Zuo Xiaoduo nodded again and again, and then couldn't help feeling fascinated.
Such an environment is the real fairy day...
If I could go to that kind of place...
"You don't have to envy others too much, just say your space magic weapon, what is it called... Miekong Tower? This name is really difficult to hear to the point that people don't want to mention it..."
Sister Yun complained for a while, and said: "Such a wonderful treasure in the world, it is really..."
"Ahem... You continue to say, don't care about these details."
"It's just an analogy. For example, the aura in your space is undoubtedly much stronger than that of the outside world...at least hundreds of times. Ordinary people entering your space will not only get no benefits, but will be unable to bear it. Unprecedented abundance of aura, causing rapid exhaustion of body organs, do you understand?"
Sister Yun smiled: "So, the so-called fairy fate, for many ordinary people, is just a death calamity that is difficult to overcome, but once it is passed, it will be a step up to the sky, transcending the ordinary world."
"Yes, I understand." Zuo Xiaoduo nodded.
Although he doesn’t understand this point so thoroughly and clearly, he still knows it; for example, aged ginseng can eat dead people...
Sister Yun is in a floating state of Yuanshen; she can only cling to Zuo Xiaonian; she doesn't have the ability to walk, and she doesn't know how imprisoned her Yuanshen is. After all these years, she still hasn't released it.
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian took Sister Yun to the sky, all the way east.
Among the vast clouds and mist, all the way forward, the wind whistling, thousands of mountains and rivers, passing by under your feet.
"Sister Yun, how can you get rid of the shackles of your primordial spirit?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked with concern.
But I asked several times, but I still didn't hear Sister Yun's answer.
Can't help but turn around to look.
I saw that Sister Yun's face was as pale as paper, her eyes were fixed on one direction, and the tears in her eyes were like broken beads, falling down in a rustle, but as soon as the tears fell out of the eye sockets, they turned into smoke .
Her body trembled so violently that she could hardly maintain the phantom, and it might collapse at any time.
Zuo Xiaonian quickly output a stream of soul essence to help Sister Yun stabilize her mind while ensuring that her aura stays in place.
I feel strange, what happened?
Zuo Xiaoduo turned his head to look, only to see that in the distant sky, there was a sword light shining from the sky to the earth.
Extremely sharp and brilliant, only invincible, only invincible!
Only domineering, only resolute!
Even if you are hundreds of thousands of miles away, you can still clearly see the magnificent sword light that connects the sky and the earth, which is magnificent!
Zuo Xiaoduo couldn't help but gasped.
Who is this?
Just touching the sharp sword light with his eyes made Zuo Xiaoduo feel as if his whole body was torn apart.
Zuo Xiaoduo can clearly feel that if he is an enemy, he only needs a flash of sword energy to instantly turn into ashes...
The sword light flickered for a full quarter of an hour, and then disappeared.
But Sister Yun was still staring at that side in a daze, her body was still trembling.
After a while, he suddenly squatted down, covered his face with his hands, and cried bitterly.
She cried so recklessly, like a child who had been bullied outside and suddenly saw her parents.
That kind of grievance poured out instantly. Can't stop!
She covered her face and her mouth was flattened, like a little girl who was bullied.
"Master...Master...Master..."
She choked up: "Master..."
Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian watched the sword light disappear and returned, felt the piercing sword intent that faced the world without fear, seemed to feel the tyrannical will of the sword master, and seemed to only hear one sentence.
"I'm back!"
"There will be no wavering! There will be no backing!"
This is the sword light, proclaiming the words of the world!
He's promising!
Towards heaven and earth, to everything!
Swear, declare war!
"Master!!"
Sister Yun hissed out, tears rolling down her face, she stood up, her gaze was still fixed in that direction, her face became resolute.
"I want to go back!"
"My master is calling me!"
"I want to go back!"
"I want to go home!"
Sister Yun spoke softly, but extremely resolutely. Her eyes looked in that direction without blinking, and she said softly, "Xiao Duo, please, send me there."
"As long as you send me there, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree!"
"I made a great oath with Dao heart, and I will keep my promise until death!"
"Xiaoduo, please, take me back!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent.
After a long, long time, in Sister Yun's begging eyes, she slowly said, "Okay, I'll take you back!"
"I don't want to wait for a moment, I want to go back immediately! Go back immediately!" Sister Yun trembled, looking in that direction, her face full of enthusiasm.
"My master is back!"
"My master is back!"
"My master, he is back!!"
…
Zuo Xiaonian supported Sister Yun with one hand, and together with Zuo Xiaoduo, they tore apart the space and galloped towards the place where the sword light flashed!
The goal is very clear.
Because of that sword light, every three hours, it will flash in the air for a quarter of an hour!
Although no sound came out, the sword light has been shining all over the world, which has already explained all the problems!
In all directions... Countless clouds and mist gradually rose.
Countless people and countless creatures are screaming.
With life, with soul, screaming hoarsely—
"let me go!"
"I want to go back!"
"My master is back!"
"In the entire prehistoric world, who dares to deceive me to cut off the gods!"
There are also people who are blocking and ridiculing.
"What cut off religion, it was gone hundreds of thousands of years ago!"
"What's the use of going back!"
However, countless creatures still soared into the sky, resolutely, and flew in that direction, like moths flying into a flame, without hesitation, with only one goal, one destination!
Because of this, there are countless forces that started robbery and killing halfway.
Countless battles broke out in the sky, and the strong were constantly being killed!
At the right time, a multicolored ray of light shone in the sky: "The disciples who intercept the sect will return, and those who dare to stop them will have eternal hatred and will never die!"
"Jiejiao disciples return, and those who dare to kill will have eternal hatred until death!"
Strong mental power surged back and forth in the vast space.
Warning from all directions!
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the other side of the front, the vast sea, the criss-crossing soaring divine thoughts, even with his current cultivation strength, he still couldn't help but click his tongue secretly.
This section teaches...
What is the background?
So tyrannical, so crazy!
Among the nine tribes, it seems that this tribe has not been intercepted, but now, judging from this posture, it is almost as if they are going to be enemies of the whole world!
Yaozu, they don't care.
Terrans, they don't care.
Western religion, they don't care.
Tao people, they also don't care.
No spirit race, demon race, witch race... They don't care at all.
Even, they even dare to shout out the way of heaven and don't care!
Where did such a bunch of lunatics come from?
Focusing on the vast sea, listening to the shouts, Sister Yun's expression became more and more excited, more urgent, and more fanatical.
In her eyes, it seems that only the sword light in front of her lies.
She doesn't even want to talk to anyone anymore.
Her eyes are shining, as long as she can go back, even if she dies and disappears in the place where the sword light came out, she will be happy!
No regrets!
Near!
is closer!
has reached the vast sea.
"Master, I'm back..." Sister Yun called softly.
As it got closer and closer to the place where the brilliant sword light was, there were turbulent winds and clouds everywhere, and a fierce battle was unfolding at the other end. All kinds of ancient beasts and golden Buddhas were fighting with all their strength.
And from that direction, a pair of men and horses are fighting to the death and marching towards the other side!
As the war continued, there were creatures constantly soaked in blood, decapitated, torn apart and falling into the vast sea.
Colorful lights flickered one after another, but from Zuo Xiaoduo's side, it felt like a party was going on in the distant horizon, with red, green and green lights everywhere, swaying back and forth.
However, there was a hissing and screaming, shaking the void, and blood rain poured down, sprinkled on the world.
On an island in the middle of the sea.
A green-robed Taoist is standing on the top of the highest mountain on the island with his hands behind his hands, letting the strong wind howl, making his hair flutter and his clothes flying.
The green-robed Taoist has long eyebrows, a tall and straight figure, and a handsome face. There seems to be stars in the sky in his eyes. He rotates slowly, and his specific expression cannot be seen at all.
He just stood there with his hands behind his back, facing the wind and looking into the distance.
seems to be thinking about something.
It seems to be waiting again.
His eyes seemed to have penetrated the vast void, seeing the fights caused by the return.
The temple hair, which was originally evergreen, has turned gray.
This graying is caused by the exhaustion of the saint's heart, and even he himself cannot restore it.
Or when there are many changes, you can change as you like; however, once you return to your original colors, these two bins will appear again.
He is also unwilling to recover.
Because this...is a longing in my heart.
is a portion of extreme anger, and sorrow.
(end of this chapter)