The cycle of life and death, the power of creation, no one in the world can escape the fate of being transformed into bones.
This is the definition of survival and the rule of heaven.
Even the most powerful monks will inevitably fall one day.
At the end of the mountain, a pair of desolate withered bones sat cross-legged in the depths of the cave.
The white bones had been eroded by the years and were covered with stains.
It seemed that with just a light touch, the withered bones would turn into a handful of dust.
Standing in front of the withered bones, a look of reminiscence flashed through Bai Yi's eyes.
The cold and belligerent young monk seemed to be sitting in front of him, with his white teeth exposed and laughing wildly.
In the Three Continents War thousands of years ago, Bai Yi and Yun Kong had been side by side for a hundred years.
The friendship in the flames of war was the most real and the strongest.
It was a kind of trust that could completely give each other's back.
Brotherly love cannot be overstated.
If the comrades from ten thousand years ago were right in front of them, they would no longer have the coldness and ease of those days, nor would they roar with high fighting spirit.
They would just sit there quietly, lonely and desolate.
On the top of the cave, due to years of erosion by flash floods, a gap opened up, leading directly to the top of the mountain.
A beam of sunlight shone down from the gap, dividing the living and the dead into two different worlds.
A long and desolate roar came from the cave and resounded throughout the Silver Tiger Peak.
It was a nostalgia for the comradeship from thousands of years ago.
The suppressed chest can only be relieved by roaring.
Even the Immortal Lord cannot calm down when he sees the remains of his old friend.
The dead bones that look like they are about to be shattered are actually still as strong as fine iron, otherwise.
Thousands of years will grind any dry bones into fine dust.
The state of integration While sensing the dry bones.
Bai Yi also discerned the fusion that Yun Kong had practiced to the level of becoming a god.
Logically speaking, the longevity of a strong fusion person would be greater.
Even if it doesn't reach Ten Thousand Years, it's almost the same.
If Yun Kong breaks through to merge, he shouldn't use up his lifespan at this time.
The rough cave must have been opened in a hurry, and it turned into withered bones before his lifespan.
This can only indicate that Yunkong died of severe injuries, not the death of someone who exhausted his lifespan.
Walking up to Dry Bones, Bai Yi leaned over and patted Dry Bones' shoulder.
A deep sigh echoed in the not-so-large cave.
With one arm hovering over the head of the withered bones, Bai Yi activated a stream of pure spiritual power in his hands.
With a crackling sound of bones rubbing together, an ancient sword hilt was slowly pulled out from the withered bones' neck.
It was a long sword embedded in the vertebrae.
The hilt was extremely old, and the sword body was made of dust that flowed like sand.
If you look carefully.
The circulating dust turned out to be talismans smaller than fingernails.
The strange long sword composed of tens of thousands of talismans, once it was separated from the dead bones, immediately erupted with an extremely powerful spiritual power fluctuation.
This level of spiritual power fluctuation.
It actually surpassed the Wisteria Sword and was very similar to Cangyun Sect's Zhenyun Bell.
The ultimate magic weapon, rune sword Yun Kong's natal magic weapon.
It was a long sword condensed with talismans, when Bai Yi first met Yun Kong.
The rune sword is just a mid-level magic weapon, and as the level increases, it becomes more powerful.
Yun Kong's natal magic weapon is still the rune sword, but the level of the sword body has reached the level of a top-quality magic weapon.
The rune sword is entirely composed of talismans.
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One advantage of this strange flying sword is that as long as there are enough talismans, the rune sword will never break.
Once the sword is damaged, it can be repaired with talismans.
People who use similar rune swords in the world of cultivation Many, without exception, these people are all militants.
For war-loving people, a flying sword that can be quickly repaired and can be said to never break is the most important thing to them, because if the sword continues, the fighting spirit will continue.
The rune sword was only pulled out for an inch before it stopped moving.
Feeling the familiar aura on the sword, the bitterness in Bai Yi's eyes became even stronger.
Clang The high-pitched sword cry came from the rune sword, and then disappeared along with the sword body, and was sealed in the withered bones again.
The sword is Yunkong's life.
Bai Yi knows this better than anyone.
Even if his life is at stake, Yunkong will not allow his long sword to become dull.
His indomitable courage is very similar to Bai Yi's back then, so The two of them formed a brotherly friendship in the war-torn land of Qingzhou.
Although the relic of an old friend is an extremely rare and top-quality magic weapon, Bai Yi does not intend to take the Rune Sword away from Yun Kong.
It is a tacit understanding between friends.
Even if Bai Yi dies, Yun Kong will not take it away.
The same as the natal magic weapon.
"We have been separated for ten thousand years, and when we meet again, we are already separated by life and death.
When an old friend comes to visit, the only thing he can do is get drunk."
Sitting cross-legged opposite the withered bones, Bai Yi took out two jars of spiritual wine without using a cup, raised his head and drank heavily, while the other jar of spiritual wine was poured on the withered bones.
The wine left along the bones was like a stream, spilling from the top of the head.
A wisp of wine passed through the mouth of the skeleton and spilled from the lower jaw.
It looked a bit sinister, but it was filled with a tragic and heroic spirit.
It was touched by the wine. , the skeleton's jaw moved a few times, as if laughing silently.
After the wine was gone, the sunlight cast from the gap on the top of the mountain gradually moved to Bai Yi's body, adding a sense of vitality to the strangers in this place of death.
However, the dead bones opposite, which exuded the rich aroma of wine, seemed even more lonely.
Life and death represent yin and yang.
Yin and yang are like the sun and moon, cherishing each other in life and death, and reincarnation is like spring and autumn, which lasts for thousands of years.
It is said that the harmony of yin and yang is the completeness of life.
However, after completion, life and death are separated.
After his rebirth, Bai Yi once thought about cutting off the cause and effect of his previous life, but he gradually discovered that as long as his memory lasts forever, he is still the Immortal King Xiaoyao, not another life, nor another person.
Reborn like this, he cannot succeed in his previous life.
Xiaoyao said, I am afraid that I am destined to achieve nothing in this life.
"Xiaoyaoha, Xiaoyao" Amidst the sound of shattering tiles, Bai Yi raised his head and smiled: "When you enter the mortal world, cause and effect arise.
Since you are born in the human world, who can truly be carefree, heartless, without desire, without sorrow or joy, is either a stone or a Buddha.
Without cause, there is no result, and without seeking, there is no desire.
But from the first sight of this world, cause and effect have already been planted in the heart. " Looking at the withered bones opposite, Bai Yi chuckled and said: "There was once a person from the outside world who wanted to kill three corpses in order to seek truth and freedom.
In order to kill the corpses of evil thoughts, he traveled around the area, eliminated evil and promoted good, and finally became a common man in the world.
A person with great kindness in his eyes is awarded the title of saint.
He is awarded the title of saint.
After that, in order to kill the corpse of Shan Nian, he personally killed all his relatives.
Everyone with his bloodline had their corpses in different places.
In order to prevent the reincarnation of his relatives and the rebirth of cause and effect, he built a sealing platform to seal countless souls.
The dead souls of relatives are sealed under the Nine Earths."
Thinking of a past event he encountered while traveling outside the territory ten thousand years ago, Bai Yi's smile gradually turned cold: "The name of a saint has a bad heart.
When he thought he had killed the two corpses of good and evil, he was ready to kill them."
The corpse of my original heart, if I kill myself, I’m afraid there won’t be that It was so easy.
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Even though he firmly believed that after killing himself, he would be able to achieve true freedom, he was still a little hesitant, so he talked to me about freedom.
Later, it was the third corpse that I helped him kill.
His body was cut into pieces by me.
The fragments were thrown on the Soul Seal Platform."
"There are three corpses and nine insects, just ignorance, greed, and anger, but some people think that killing all their relatives can kill one corpse.
The world is so big, and there is no end to ignorance."
Bai Yi stood up with a sneer and said: "When he kills From the moment you kill your own relatives, you are no longer a human being.
That’s why I killed that beast.
If it were you, I’m afraid you would kill it with the same sword as me.
It’s a pity that we can no longer fight together.
Expect" As he spoke, Bai Yi raised his hands, preparing to shake down the sand and stones from the mountainside to completely cover up this cave.
Without the Ghost Faced Moth, there might be cultivators who would explore this place.
The deceased should not be disturbed by outsiders. good.
As the mountain shook, stones fell, and the desolate bones began to tremble.
The skeletons that kept opening and closing seemed to be telling a ghost language that no one could hear.
However, a low whisper suddenly sounded.
In Bai Yi's ears.
"That person from the outside world should be killed":