Zhusheng sacrificed the blue blade, and the long knife was horizontal in front of her, and the blade trembled slightly, making a low hum.
However, the blue blade has spirituality, but it does not have a machine spirit, and cannot communicate directly with Zhusheng.
All Zhu Sheng could feel was some emotions.
She lit the fire and tempered it before calming its emotions.
This is the second time in a day that Bi Blade has moved, is it all because of that somewhat strange talisman cultivation?
Zhusheng couldn't get an answer for the time being, so he put away the mess first and went upstairs to sleep.
The dream of Takesheng this night is bizarre, and this dream can be explained by the literal consciousness of these four words.
There are no concrete images in this dream, only colors.
It's as if I'm watching an abstract cartoon.
In the beginning, it was colorful.
Zhusheng can feel a young, excited heart, just like the green blade of the year.
Then the colors changed violently, and black shadows rushed towards them, but those shadows dissipated and were killed before they could reach them.
Zhu Sheng felt the familiar killing intent, and then understood that this strange dream was the memory of Bi Blade.
The blue blade was born as a knife and began its life of killing.
It rejoices, jumps, and is never lost.
It slain countless shadows.
It is surrounded by colorful colors, and they are all comrades to rely on.
During the long slaughter, it gradually grew, and those colors faintly had specific outlines, and Takesheng even saw some human forms.
The Blue Blade is connected with the people who possess it, trusting it wholeheartedly, and their spirits are even connected.
It turns out that the blue blade was also someone else's natal magic weapon.
But one day its owner fell.
Takesheng could also feel the sadness of Bibi in his dreams.
But soon, the Blue Blade has a new owner.
It can also connect with its new owner.
In its lifetime, it has experienced several masters.
The men clung to it, fighting the shadows until they fell.
The Blue Blade gradually lost the youth and joy it had when it was born, and it gradually became calm, refining its sharp killing intent.
When Takesheng's dream went from a cloud of color to a humanoid silhouette, until he could clearly see some faces, Bi Blade finally opened his mind.
It is no longer a vague mass of consciousness, it has given birth to a machine spirit and a soul of its own.
The colors around them also had outlines and faces, but the dark shadows were always blurred.
The battle finally reached its most intense moment, all the colors disappeared, and the sky and the earth were filled with white light.
After the white light, there was no more color, only cold darkness.
The Blue Blade waited alone in the darkness, but no one came to be its master.
In the darkness, there were only a few points of light, and like it, they were all waiting for the blades of the new master.
But the most terrible thing here is not the darkness, but the absence of life in the darkness.
The Blue Blade and its companion were in a dead land, surrounded only by dead air, not even a single piece of grass.
Being cut off from life is equivalent to losing the cycle of life and eventually dying.
In the Divine Palace, the garbage piled up to the ceiling in Changtian's treasury was once a great magic weapon.
They are all dead.
The blade is a special kind of magic weapon, but after all, it is still a magic weapon, blocking the life cycle between it and life, and sooner or later it will die.
Blue Blade has waited a long time in the dark Dead Land.
The dots of light around it dimmed one by one until they disappeared.
Like its former companions, the Blue Blade is gradually coming to the end of its life.
It was once clearly conscious, but it is gradually degrading, But just when it was on the verge of death, someone finally broke into this dead place and brought it back to a place where there was sunshine, air, streams, grass, people, demons, and birds flying in the sky.
The place was full of life, and the Blueblade was given a new lease of life here.
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But this time, it didn't open its heart to its new owner, as it had done before.
Takebu could feel its resistance.
But it was too weak, dying, and easily refined.
New killings soon began, but the blade was no longer a shadow, but flesh and blood.
Those who are weak and innocent are used to sacrifice it.
Their resentment is attached to the knife and insists on becoming one with it.
There was still a trace of the remnants of the blue blade that struggled to resist, but it couldn't withstand the bite of those resentful spirits.
The Blue Blade is still alive, but its sword soul is dead.
Takebu woke up and opened his eyes.
It was not yet dawn, but there was light in the tent.
Her body left the silk mattress and was suspended in mid-air.
The blade unsummoned, floating above her body.
She burned with her knife.
The observation of the talisman on the first night gave her a deeper understanding of the operation of spiritual power.
Heaven and earth have their own energy, and energy has its own operating rules.
Whether it is exercises, spells, talismans, or even alchemy and refining tools, it is through mastering these rules that the energy can run.
Zhusheng has this feeling, and on the avenue, he has taken another step forward.
She closed her eyes and burned to her heart's content.
When the first rays of morning light broke through the window, the blue blade let out a clear hum, and suddenly sank into her body, disappearing.
In the sea of bamboo's dantian qi, the spiritual power gathered into a lake in the past, and now this lake is as big as the sea.
The waves of the sea never stop.
At this time, there was an extra knife on the surface of the sea.
The knife is not green.
After the blue blade was completely purified, Chong Xin sent it to be forged from scratch, adding jade bamboo as the material, so that the blade showed a jade-like green, which looked exactly the same as the green blade of the past.
This seems to put on a new coat for the blue blade, but the blue blade is a magic weapon, a weapon, and the instrument has a core, and its core has never changed.
Here, it is still the same as it was in its original form.
Zhusheng also entered his own sea of qi and stared at the knife.
The knife was older than she thought it was.
It has lived, died, and now, reborn, just like her.
It was so fateful, Zhusheng sighed and smiled.
A whirlpool was rolled up on the surface of the sea, but fire was drawn out of the whirlpool.
The white flame enveloped the blue blade, burning quietly and slowly refining.
The Blue Blade didn't resist, its sword soul had died a long time ago, and it no longer had a clear mind.
But it waited for another master, who awakened its instincts.
It was originally a blade from the era of the Divine Monarch, and it was supposed to eliminate evil and slay demons Takesheng opened his eyes in the morning light.
The morning light breaks through the window, there are birds chirping outside the window, and it is a new day.
From today onwards, she truly has the natal magic weapon.
Since then, the blue blade has been connected to her spirit.
With the natal magic weapon, Yu Dao's comprehension has also reached a new height, and Zhusheng's mood is like a bird outside the window.
When she put away Linglong, she hung in the air on the top of the cliff, only to feel that there was a force in her chest, and she was about to burst out.
Zhu Sheng involuntarily let out a clear roar, and the coercion formed a shockwave spread in an instant.
Several divine senses nearby, after a pause, all left into the distance.
At the bottom of the cliff, there was a divine consciousness rising, as if to say hello.
That divine sense is no stranger, it is the Jin Dan who wanted to save her last night.
Takesheng fell from the sky to the bottom of the cliff and saw a young man.
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Speaking of which, when it comes to appearance, almost all of the monks are young people.
It's Zhusheng himself, and now he looks like a girl.
This appearance shows that the monk is far from the end of his life.
When the life span is approaching, the monk will show the appearance of the prime of life.
If a monk looks old, it means that his life is near.
The young monk was standing beside the corpse of Fu Xiu, who had been killed by Zhusheng last night, frowning slightly.
Seeing that Zhu was born, he raised his eyes and said, "It's disturbing Daoist Friend Qingxiu." ” Shicai's clear roar was exactly what the monk couldn't help but emit when he had all the epiphany in his cultivation and when he entered the cultivation realm.
Zhusheng said: "It's okay.
Fellow Daoists know this man."
The young monk frowned and said, "I have always purchased talismans from Cheng Daojun, and I can also be called friends.
After he finished speaking, he immediately raised his head and explained: "I saw everything yesterday, it was Cheng Daojun who had evil thoughts first. ” Zhusheng nodded and said, "I'll kill the people who should be killed." ” The young man sighed: "I have known him for more than 30 years, and I never thought that he would behave like this.
He had always been diligent and loyal, and he couldn't figure it out."
"There are many people who know people and faces, and few people who know their hearts."
"The same is true of mortals, let alone monks. ” Compared with the intricate interpersonal relationships and kinship of mortals, monks are more alienated and independent from each other.
The young man shook his head and left the bottom of the cliff with Zhusheng.
Staying in the air, Zhusheng asked: "My name is Zhusheng, what do you call me?"
The young man said: "In Xia Xiaokun." ” Zhusheng had just made a breakthrough in his cultivation, and it was when his heart was itching, so he invited: "Xiao Daojun, you are willing to learn a thing or two" Xiao Kun saw that her eyes were bright and bright, and knew that she had just made a breakthrough.
This is called Zhusheng's female cultivator, who has a clean air between her eyebrows, so that people don't hate it when they see it.
Then he nodded and said, "Please advise." ” One out of the sword, one out of the sword.
In the midst of the competition, Zhusheng naturally does not use immortal power.
She used her immortal power several times, and the power was amazing. is a big demon like Qingjun, and she has cut off an arm.
But just by using spiritual power, it feels different from before.
However, the most different thing is the blue blade.
Once upon a time she had a blade, and the blade was used by her.
Now that the blue blade is sacrificed, Zhusheng feels the difference between the natal magic weapon and the magic weapon She is the Blue Blade, and the Blue Blade is her.
Xiao Kun is a vigilant person, last night Zhusheng slashed Cheng Daojun with a knife, which was very amazing, so he was very careful and vigilant.
After a few rounds, he realized that although Zhusheng's fighting intent was strong, he had no killing intent at all, so he put his mind at ease.
A sword and a sword collide in the air from time to time, making a loud noise and shooting in all directions.
The birds fled far away, and the little beasts avoided.
During the discussion, Zhusheng could feel that Xiao Kun was a casual cultivator nine times out of ten.
His sword is not fancy, and the sword intent is full of battle intent tempered by rolling between life and death.
Thinking about it, without the protection of the family and the sect, a scattered cultivation from Qi refining to Dan really has to go through a lot of tribulations.
With a bang, Xiao Kun was slashed by Zhusheng and fell downward.
The cliff below was struck by him and collapsed, burying him with shattered rocks.
Zhusheng waited for a while, but he didn't see him come out, and he felt slightly strange.
Descended to the vicinity of the broken rock, and shouted with the sound technique: "Xiao Daojun" Xiao Kun did not respond.
Zhu Sheng got closer, and the rock suddenly cracked, and Xiao Kun stabbed out with a sword, and shouted at the same time: "Be careful" Zhu Sheng smiled and opened the sword with a blue blade and turned around.
The two of them swapped their figures, becoming Xiao Kun in high and Zhusheng in low.
Xiao Kun flipped back and stabbed with a sword.
Bamboo standing knife block.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Kun made a false move this time, and his figure disappeared in front of Zhusheng's eyes in a flash.
The bamboo was born, and then the long knife went to the right, but what was broken was an afterimage.
Xiao Kun's sword had once again attacked from the front.
Zhu Sheng raised his knife to resist, and the spiritual power of the two collided, and the ripple-like impact spread outward in a circle.
Xiao Kun suddenly exerted his strength, and a long sword pressed down The rock wall collapsed violently, and the two men wrestled to break through the rock wall and go straight into the belly of the mountain.
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Zhusheng was about to fight back, when there was a sudden emptiness behind him, Xiao Kun had already sensed that something was wrong, and said, "Stop."
The two of them each received their sword intent and sword intent.
There is a light coming up.
Xiao Kun carried the sword behind his back with his right hand, and took out a crystal lamp with his left hand.
He looked up and said, "It's a cave." ” When he lowered his head, he saw Zhusheng looking at the crystal lamp in his hand.
Crystal lamps use sunlight as an energy source to emit a stable and bright light source, which is very comfortable for people's eyes.
You can buy it at many stores.
However, the monk can condense the fireball lighting with the most basic fire-based techniques, of course, the brightness and comfort cannot be compared with the crystal lamp, but for those casual cultivators, the crystal lantern that is not expensive but by no means cheap is usually not on their purchase list.
Therefore, the positioning of the crystal lantern is like a silver bowl used by rich families for dinner, exquisite and beautiful, and carved with flowers, which can reflect the quality of life.
But a poor family can eat with a wooden bowl, who would go out of their way to buy a silver bowl The reason why Zhusheng stared at Xiao Kun's crystal lantern was because the crystal lantern was not sold in the shop outside, but the standard ration of the Changtian Sect.
She even saw the mark of the Changtian Sect inscribed on it.
Zhusheng said: "Xiao Daojun's crystal lamp is very beautiful. ” Xiao Kun said calmly: "This is something from the Changtian Sect.
Daoyou is a disciple of the Changtian Sect."
His expression was calm, and he didn't see panic and vigilance, so Zhu Sheng put his mind at ease and said with a smile: "My lover is a disciple of the Changtian Sect.
How did Xiao Daojun have the artifacts of the Changtian Sect" Xiao Kun said: "I was a guest in Changtian Sect.
After a pause, he added: "I know the real person of Guanbi Peak Chonglin. ” In the past, he escorted Chong Lin back to Changtian Sect, and lived in Changtian Sect for a period of time.
What Changtian Sect gave him was the Jindan Daojun level in the sect, and there were these things in his daily necessities.
Zhusheng was slightly surprised and said: "Chonglin is a real person" Xiao Kun said: "You know a real person" Zhusheng said: "I can't say that I know each other.
My Taoist companion is Lianyang Peak Chongxin, and he is a senior brother and sister from the same vein as the real person.
I've only seen a real person once, a few years before she entered reincarnation. ” Xiao Kun bowed his head and said, "The real person has returned to his place."
He turned away.
The light of the crystal lamp was as bright as the sun, illuminating his lonely expression clearly, and Zhusheng could see it clearly.
Xiao Kun looked around, felt the direction of the air flow, and said, "The wind is blowing over there, it's better to explore."
In all secret realms, such as caves, secret passages, and secret caves, there are often treasures hidden here by the great power of the predecessors.
The two of them followed the direction of the wind, and the ground sloped downward, but the more they walked, the more open it became.
When you reach a big hole that is high and wide, there is no way.
There was water in front of me, but it was an underground lake.
The two of them stood still at the water's edge, and were about to fly over, when the light of the crystal lantern hit the water, and the water suddenly emitted a strong light.
Before the two of them could close their eyes, they suddenly felt a stinging pain in their eyes, as if they were blind and could no longer see anything.
Both of them were experienced in facing the enemy, and immediately retreated.
But there was a huge suction force in front of them, sucking the two forward.
Zhu Sheng couldn't open his eyes, and looked at it with his divine sense, the cave behind him was quite clear, but the situation in front of him was blurry.
Takesheng knew that there was danger ahead, and although he couldn't see it, he drew his knife and slashed forward.
The sword had no fire attached to it, and it collided with something hard, and the thing was still slippery, and the blade was crooked, and it slid over.
At the same time, a huge force swept over and swept her into the lake.
Zhusheng held his breath in the water and opened his eyes violently.
But I still can't see anything in front of me.
The water flow around him suddenly moved, and the bamboo was born, sinking rapidly, avoiding a blow.
Releasing his divine consciousness, I don't know if there is something different in this water, his divine consciousness is vague in the water, and he only sees a vague shadow sweeping over, swinging his tail, and swimming in another direction.
Zhusheng can't see now, no matter what the other party is, he can see her anyway.
In this way, he was not afraid of revealing his position, opened his mouth and spit out a string of bubbles, and said: "Xiao Kun, are you in the water?"
Xiao Kun's voice sounded, and he also said: "In" As soon as Xiao Kun finished speaking, Zhusheng felt the current fluctuate, and there was obviously an impact in the distance.
Takesheng said: "Cut off the water around you" Xiao Kun was also in a state of insight, and he had just fought against something he didn't know.
That thing had hard armor on it, and it was extremely slippery, and it was completely helpless.
Hearing Zhusheng's voice, although she didn't know what she wanted, she immediately used the "water avoidance trick" to isolate the water around her body, and said, "Okay" Zhusheng is more simple and rude, she will not avoid water, and directly use spiritual power to push away the water around her body, forming a large bubble.
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Then he threw out a stack of talismans and threw them into the water in front of him.
She confiscated a lot of talismans from Cheng Daojun, and when she watched and figured it out yesterday, everything she recognized put into her pearl bracelet.
The few that were thrown out at this time were all high-level thunderbolt talismans.
The crackling sound of electricity was heard in my ears, which soon disappeared and the water flow quieted down.
Zhusheng waited for a moment, but there was no further movement.
She floated upward, broke through the water, and then took out a rejuvenation pill and swallowed it.
The inability to see is caused by damage to the eye membrane due to strong light.
The Rejuvenation Pill can repair physical trauma, and the eye mask will be repaired and regenerated in a few moments.
Takesheng's eyesight returned to normal.
Turning his head, Xiao Kun had just rubbed his eyes and had just finished taking the pill.
The two looked at each other and looked down together.
The corpse of a giant fish floated on the surface of the lake, with a large head and a long tail, and a small tail-like tentacle growing from the protrusion of the forehead, and the end of the tentacle was an inflatable ball, and it glowed white.
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