Ye Chuxiao experienced the longest retreat so far in his practice.
In fact, the progress in cultivation that can be seen with the naked eye is so great that once you start, you can’t bear to stop.
For about two years, Ye Chuxiao and Duanmulin soaked in the depths of the Aurora Land, absorbing and swallowing all the nutrients here, and at the same time borrowing the shadows of the remaining souls that could be seen everywhere here,
Confirm and temper your own practice.
With the 'help' of these remnant souls, the two of them can't even be considered as practicing behind closed doors.
In the past two years, Ye Chuxiao not only pushed his cultivation to a level that is infinitely close to the artistic conception, just one step away from the final step, but also improved the secret skill of climbing to another thirty levels by co-cultivating with Duan Mulin.
, reaching the one hundred and thirty-eighth floor.
It seems that it has only risen thirty levels, but once Ye Chuxiao breaks out, it is enough to increase his combat power by at least five times in a short period of time.
That field is only condensed on the blade, but it has destructive power and impact that ordinary artistic conception monks do not have.
It can be said that although Ye Chuxiao does not yet have the strongest shield in the world, he has mastered a spear that is enough to cut through the shield.
If he is properly prepared, even a Yi Jing monk will not be able to kill him brazenly.
The ice lotus, which has been completely integrated with the aurora, and seems to have a mysterious connection with Ye Chuxiao and Duanmu Lin at the same time, blooms with a softer and more gorgeous aurora, and slowly opens new petals.
The most terrifying thing about the shortcomings of longevity in the Huangdou Realm is not only that it takes away the lifespan of monks that should increase with the increase of cultivation level, but also takes away the lifespan of powerful monks in their twilight years, allowing them to live in glory.
Decades later, in the twilight years, you will feel aging and frailty like never before.
The entire tower is made of black iron mixed with exotic gold. It is inserted into the ground and towers high above the clouds.
"I just don't know why a dead Marquis of Zhenhai still has such value. If it's just for face, then someone should be worth this price more than me."
"We must also leave a way out for future generations. Without my suppression and care, they will continue to gain the huge benefits of Night City. It is no longer suitable, so let those who are useless stay here for the enemies to vent their anger. As for those who are still
If there is hope, secretly arrange for a refuge place prepared in advance, change your name, and start over." Zhou Jiusheng thought to himself.
The energy of heaven and earth is poured in, and the breath and heartbeat that were taken away are all returned.
Zhou Jiusheng said: "The matter has been exposed. Of course you are the best scapegoat and the best transfer point for the conflict."
What is used more is the spiritual weapon.
Ye Chuxiao just thought about it and understood it completely.
As the sword shape continued to solidify, the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart by the harsh and overbearing sword energy, with cracks visible to the naked eye.
"It's time to get out of this tower!"
Ye Chuxiao said: "The artifact embryo? It's such a big deal, it makes me want to carry it by myself to receive the reward!"
No one knows what kind of crazy behavior a once highly respected person will do in his final years.
With just one step away, the knife cut open what seemed like an infinite stretch of space and passed it toward Zhou Jiusheng's neck.
"I wonder which old friend is visiting?"
However, this time it was different. He was determined to bite the juiciest fruit and would never give up the fruit to anyone else.
"Even if this junior wants to ask for advice, he is still somewhat hesitant." Ye Chuxiao jumped out of the window and regarded the flashing arc of electricity around him as nothing.
But in fact, they both knew who they should look for at this time.
If Night City was not a special city that relied on operating casinos, brothels, and smuggling and collecting and distributing various prohibited items, then it would definitely not be able to sustain itself in such a harsh environment.
Hundreds of monks always have some wonderful methods, and it is not too difficult to review the situation at that time.
Zhou Jiusheng, the God of Wind and Thunder Sword, holds a sword of wind and thunder that is real and illusory in his hands. He is constantly absorbing and compressing the most violent and violent power in the world, trying to tame and transform these powers into his own will.
The sword of surrender in hand.
It was as if he had been deprived of life, just between the movements of the other party.
But then, a cold light flashed across his eyes, and his originally stooped figure suddenly became upright again.
Duanmulin had already crossed this step more than half a year ago, but she chose to lose her rare and condensed body, extract nutrients from the nine-death magic technique provided by Ye Chuxiao, and reshape her body nine times.
Layers upon layers of thunder arrays attracted all the thunderclouds within a radius of thousands of miles, and like a whirlpool, they continuously forcibly absorbed energy from all directions. Because of such uncontrolled absorption, the Yanyan Pagoda was
Outside, a radius of 800 miles has turned into desert sand.
In fact, what they are going to do next is indeed a major event that changes the world, and it also starts from asking for more from this world.
The gray hair and the criss-crossing ravines on his face seemed to symbolize his weakness.
The large metal ball chain connected to the top of the tower and spread over the sky of the cloud world spread out like a large net, firmly grasping the clouds, turning the originally formless and free clouds into prisoners, subject to the mercy of others.
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"Yes! Fortunately, I lived up to my fate!" Duanmulin said to Ye Chuxiao with a smile.
"Dirty junior, how dare you bully me?" Zhou Jiusheng calmed down his breath, forcibly raised his energy, and stabbed with a sword with his backhand, but he seemed to have lost the opportunity. The originally exquisite sword technique was only used at three or four points.
At this time, from the original aloofness, like a god or a demon, he was completely knocked down from the mortal world, and became a human sword, a craftsman's sword.
Being in the domain, Ye Chuxiao was not only cut off from the energy of the outside world, he could no longer even sense his breathing and heartbeat.
Of course, with the strength of the old tiger, even the powerful monks in this state still have the strength to fight for a short time.
A powerful monk who has the ability to move mountains and overturn rivers will feel weak in his old age and lose blood and internal organs, and will no longer be as brave and domineering as he was in his prime.
However, if the monks in the Wild Dou Realm do not have the corresponding background and opportunities, it will be difficult for them to be equipped with divine weapons even if they have achieved artistic conception.
He was unable to continue any longer, and this time was the closest he had ever come to breaking through.
The robe transformed into green-blue aurora shrouded Duanmulin's body, covering her exquisite figure, making her look more solemn than gorgeous.
Now that you have failed, there is no possibility of doing it again.
Then the sound of the sword became louder and louder, and the sound of the sword became tragic and unwilling.
The swords collided with each other, making a harsh clashing sound.
They may even become sick, lose consciousness, and have difficulty controlling their subtle behaviors.
Why couldn't Ye Chuxiao's acupoints turn into the netherworld, his breath turn into the aurora, and he could smell the vitality fading every moment in this world?
"Not only is it very sharp, but the murderous intent is stronger because of the hatred in the heart."
While his face was pale, there was also some relief in the bleakness.
Success or failure, life or death, all depend on this.
Only ghost cultivators who have cultivated to this point can be considered to have become famous and embarked on the right path.
Until her condensed flesh body and the aurora material formed an absolute homogeneity.
At the end of the day, dementia and incontinence may even occur.
If Da Chu wants to take back the rights to the waters within its territory, the prerequisite is not to force all the water tribe monks to rebel.
"Is it done?" Ye Chuxiao asked Duanmulin.
After that, they will be nothing more than withered bones in the grave, waiting to die.
Just like children's dependence and trust on their parents, just like parents' care and selflessness for their children.
As for how Ye Chuxiao was discovered, there is no need to say more.
"Human! You have to obey your old age!" Ye Chuxiao stimulated.
Zhou Jiusheng's territory was cut open by Ye Chuxiao's knife.
Night City, Broken Yan Tower!
Then he could only turn around and pull away, trying to stay as far away from Ye Chuxiao's blade as possible.
Buzz!
The Yuanyang sword revealed its edge, and the cold and cold blade was like breaking through strong old cowhide.
How ridiculous!
As long as he crosses over, as long as he crosses the natural chasm from the artistic conception to the undetermined realm, he can survive in death, and the lives taken away by the flaws of the heaven will be returned in double.
"Do you think my sword will lose its sharpness as I get older?" Zhou Jiusheng asked coldly.
"Old Sword God Zhou's sword is of course very sharp."
Zhou Jiusheng originally wanted to fight back with his sword, but he was half lucky, so he coughed and spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm.
"Of course, Zhou Jiusheng! He is the first!" Duanmu Lin said with a smile.
Her physical body is equivalent to a reduced Aurora Hades.
As he opened his palm, the spiritual sword that had accompanied him for half his life had jumped into his palm, emitting a light that was almost as strong as the divine weapon.
And those old monks who are powerful but have no worries are the targets of many forces' joint defense and fear.
They are unreserved friends. Unless Ye Chuxiao betrays Duanmulin many times, Duanmulin will always be an ally to Ye Chuxiao no matter how independent she is.
But at the critical moment, Zhou Jiusheng vomited blood and fell into the sword-making wind and thunder formation. His whole body became weak, like an originally inflated balloon that was suddenly punctured and shriveled up like chicken feet that had been marinated and dried.
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"Old Sword God! Even though you were so charming back then, you are about to die now!"
From now on, she will no longer borrow the aurora, but she will be the birthplace of this special aurora.
Under Duanmulin's guidance and watered by the infinite aurora, the ice lotus that was originally ripened by Ye Chuxiao actually began to grow again.
But often it’s just the beginning and no chance to end.
The tower is thirty-three stories high, but it is several hundred feet above the ground.
After a few seconds, he said: "Tiandao Xiao Ye! It's you!"
"You want to catch me and exchange embryos?"
"I didn't expect you to take the initiative and give me a second chance." Zhou Jiusheng looked at Ye Chuxiao, but there was no movement. The realm of artistic conception was released, covering the entire top of the tower.
Strength is the only reason that gives Ye Chuxiao such confidence.
It's just a battle.
"God bless me, I was already planning to seal the sword right now!"
In Daheng, even if the artistic conception monks do not have an artifact, they can gradually forge their own artifact through long-term collection of materials, polishing and cultivation.
Zhou Jiusheng looked at Ye Chuxiao, as if he was trying to figure out who he was.
Zhou Jiusheng's sword was suppressed by Ye Chuxiao's sword, and he was unable to resist at all.
This is nature, not nurture.
"Okay, if that's the case, then our plan can continue to advance." Ye Chuxiao felt a little excited for a long time.
"In that case, let's go! Do you have a goal?" Ye Chuxiao asked Duan Mulin.
Duanmulin can transform into the aurora and the underworld.
The reason why there is such a tower is because the old man living at the top of the tower needs to borrow the wind, thunder and cloud energy from the nine heavens to practice a legendary magical power that can penetrate life and death.
Duanmulin smiled slightly. Her long pink hair, which was originally full of pink, had now lost its original bright color and turned into silver-white color. Only the ends still retained a little silver-pink color.
"People who are about to die have no right to be arrogant."
Zhou Jiusheng said: "Of course what you did in Wenjia Mountain City is not worth mentioning, but you took advantage of the fight between Tan Gongjia and Lin Run and finally got a big advantage, which made you famous all over the world, and the entire Dachu Water Tribe monks
, they all regard you as their enemy and are searching for your whereabouts all over the world. As for Da Chu, they even use the artifact embryo as a reward to take your life."
Therefore, if they are not care-free monks, older and powerful monks often try to reduce the number of attacks as much as possible, turning it into a kind of deterrence to protect their descendants.
Some kind of invisible barrier seems to be cut off by this sword, and the big hand that binds fate, controls life and death, and locks the throat will also be cut off by this sword that condenses huge power.
All ghosts can be stored, taken in, and driven by her.
"Do you have the strength?" Ye Chuxiao had no consciousness of bullying the old man. He took a step forward with a sword in hand.
Zhou Jiusheng used his trembling hands to touch every rune he had carved on the metal floor.
Duanmulin, who was originally sitting on the ice lotus, slowly retracted the huge shadow that expanded to the sky in the soft waves of the aurora.
Amidst the roar of thunder and lightning, the huge metal mesh continued to vibrate. Every vibration contained extremely terrifying energy, which was infused along the top of the tower and into the highest level of the Yanyan Tower.
The yin and yang are born and return to human form. This is an extremely important pass in ghost cultivation.
After being exposed, in order to make up for the relationship and give a step up, the Chu court had to show its attitude and offer a heavy reward to Ye Chuxiao, the 'culprit'.
Lin Run set up a trap to kill Mr. Qin. This was something he had to do in hiding.
Ye Chuxiao has done a lot of big things.
Ye Chuxiao was surprised: "You actually know me?"
The phantom is constantly compacted, and finally forms a body that is warm, tactile, and completely real.
Duanmulin seems to have become its unique and magical roots and leaves, extending its vitality and breaking its original limitations.
Zhou Jiusheng withdrew his sword, turned around, broke open the window, and flew out.
When he realized that he couldn't defeat Ye Chuxiao at this moment, this once famous old swordsman didn't care about his face and chose to run away.
To be able to survive and become a sword god, you must first know how to escape.
Everyone has times when they are weak.
Being naturally powerful does not belong to the human race, a race that is constantly striving for self-improvement.