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Chapter 1596: The Origin of Bai De (Part 2)

"Or, very urgent?"

The girl fairy blinked her eyes, she could only think of this, and said softly: "The emperor of this lineage came into being due to the origin of war, but his defeat was also based on the origin of war... I heard that the last great battle 300,000 years ago condensed gold

Qi, this one almost succeeded, as long as there is another battle between the Three Dao and the Five Meridians, he can realize the Tao. Unexpectedly, the Red Emperor rises at the right time, reforming the Taoist imperial examinations, opening up a new dynasty, and ushering in a peaceful and prosperous era. The Taoist sect takes the opportunity to ask for a truce.

After negotiating for peace, the original source of Baimai declined and gradually wasted."

"Cut off the beard?" Ye Qing asked thoughtfully, "Who did you listen to?"

"I have communicated with people from the Qian clan in Wuzhou. It was passed down by word of mouth in the sword cultivator circle. Sister Qianqian was vaguely impressed by it, and she also directed me to ask Fairy Qingluan once..."

Ye Qing burst out laughing when he heard her words. Listening to her telling the secret of the white veins, he couldn't help stroking his chin and thinking. He found that the game behind the world was getting deeper and deeper. He suddenly remembered what Fairy Xin Yan said... No one has completely fulfilled their wishes like the protagonist in the story.

, this is the norm in reality.

But I don’t know, this time I have brought a new origin outside the chessboard, an extraordinary harvest, whether Bai Di can get what he wants... I guess, otherwise the emperor will not specifically win over him, but the attack may have failed once, this time Bai Di

They would rather pay the political price of factional alliances to get a few more points from their original sources, which shows that the road is difficult.

Ye Qing stopped exploring the emperor's gossip and turned the long sword in his hand to look at it: "Is this Chi Jianling? Lingling, come and take a look."

Zhou Ling started to investigate and frowned slightly in confusion: "That's right. The mark has been washed away. Is there any problem?"

"It's not a problem."

Ye Qing woke up because Qianqian and Lingxianzi had the first impression. Not all Yuanlings were like them and could transform into bodies, and not everyone wanted to be as fancy as Qingzhu Saint, who liked to be his daughter, assistant, maid, apprentice, Taoist priest.

Couples come to cultivate...

The Chi Sword Spirit in Bai Di's hand is really just a simple sword, simple and flawless.

With a "Zheng" sound, Zhou Ling drew his sword and looked at it. There was no edge on the sword.

The sound of the sword disappeared, and turned into the feeling of blood connection. A lot of information came to her, and she immediately knew that this sword was truly born for the Sword Immortal, and Bai Di was its maker, just like a blacksmith forging a sword.

But he is not its real owner...

She was the first Sword Immortal to hold this sword in 300,000 years. It was its long-awaited owner, and it was paid for at a high price of a quarter of the Yasheng White origin.

"If it weren't for my husband, I would have no chance of getting it."

"But it's just a simple sword embryo... An unfinished product is an unfinished product. No wonder the emperor said that it's a bit expensive to just replace the sword spirit... The main reason we changed it is actually the political significance."

"I think Bai Di will at least be able to vote for us in the future."

Ye Qing paid attention to the sword being swung in Ling Ling's hand. The sword moves were simple and without any tricks. The sword was surprisingly suitable for the person. It seemed that Bai Di was a good blacksmith. The sword he made had the connotation of killing, but it didn't reach the sky.

Luo Qingzhong gathered Yuxiu's spirituality like that, but it couldn't really exert the power of Yangjian Chitian: "Lingling, try to absorb it... I will protect you."

"Um."

Zhou Ling did not express her gratitude anymore, and kept her emotions in her heart, and began to join the spirit and promote the species, leaving a mark to connect with Yangjian Chitian.

Silks of sword aura suddenly appeared in the void. These sword auras were between virtuality and reality, and were as thin as white threads, constantly flowing into her body.

There were more and more of these sword energies, intertwining into a clear light. Gradually, a seven-foot illusory sword shadow appeared around her, growing inch by inch.

"The foundation of sword energy is complete."

Sometimes, watching her do these ordinary little things, Ye Qing could feel a kind of tranquility. The life of this sword fairy girl has not changed from when she was a mortal. Her always simple and simple posture is a scene in itself in the chaos of war.

, reminding people of the beauty of peace that once existed.

boom!

The war drums are beating in the sky, and the pale star nest is rapidly moving westward, or it is aware that the White Emperor's clone has left and is testing it. The entire battlefield is pressing forward, and the shadow gradually spreads across the valley, giving off a terrifying majesty of punishment.

Coming gradually.

Faced with the provocation of the enemy's immortal's expanded Tao domain energy field, the girl did not raise her head, and Ye Qing also did not care. He looked at her with soft eyes and closed her eyes to concentrate on refining the sword... What she was silently guarding was also what he wanted to guard.

Things, the small square inch of peace in this troubled world is not outside, but in the heart.

"Lingling, do you still remember that in the last year before the war, we visited the New Year Temple Fair in Beijing?"

The white light sword light continued to rise in the tunnel, and the silver ink in the sky gathered into the pool water. The girl's body was submerged into the pool water, and the snow-white clothes melted into the color of the pool ink. The lingering voice of her spiritual consciousness curled up: "Remember, there is a paper-cut stall there, my husband buys it.

I bought a lot of paper-cuts that I like, and I still keep them... My husband told me to pay attention to this last bustling night scene, and sure enough, I got into contact with him the next year."

The pale star nest moved to the sky above the tunnel, and a celestial consciousness looked down at the place. His gaze only stayed on the girl for a moment, and then focused on the actual strength of Ye Qing's fake immortal body... Before the No. 0 ship broke through the star nest,

The two holes had just been repaired, so I was wary.

Ye Qing muttered: "When will the war end? I will take you there to see it again."

"Pfft... Is it okay to say something like this now?" Zhou Ling laughed out loud. She had heard her husband tell some classic stories. Talking like this meant she was doomed to die in battle, so she was inevitably a little angry.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows: "I am the son of destiny, who can kill me?"

"You still said that!" the young sword fairy said angrily, her mind relaxed as she was amused, and she truly integrated into the Sword Raising Chitian.

The clothes disappeared, and her body was sometimes a snow-white carcass, sometimes a silver straight sword, with white light in all directions, and the boundary membrane shielded all foreign air outside, and the vast power echoed her consciousness... A breath, another breath, like

The pounding heartbeat of a baby taking shape, the mother's embrace welcoming the return of her wandering child, the feeling of nurturing power in the womb of the fetal membranes of heaven and earth... Is this the power of the gods?

"No, it's just a falsehood..."

She woke up, lowered her head and looked at the transparent body that was gradually stabilizing. It was clearly that she had temporarily transformed into a sword spirit, which meant that her strength was still far behind. If Chi Jianling had not been unconscious, she would have been able to assimilate: "Husband, my true

The Immortal Soul cannot match such power, so it must be familiarized through Chi Sword Spirit, which may take time."

"I have a better way." The Taoist monk's consciousness penetrated the barrier without any hindrance, and the rich information blended with the sword spirit girl, making her eyes widen in surprise.

"Buzz!"

Huge snow-white shackles intertwined into the mountains, and the entire star nest sank down on the two of them, accompanied by the enemy's consciousness that was provoked and angered by being ignored: "The son of destiny who has not even completed the spiritual pool, the immortal body, and the immortal heaven,

Who else can kill you? You are so arrogant!"

"It's even more arrogant..."

Ye Qing raised his head and observed. Sichuan Lin's notebook was scanning the opponent's star nest, as if he was cleaning up the miscellaneous soldiers. He flicked his finger and pointed somewhere: "Ling Ling, draw out the sword!"

Xingwu Tianxian thought he could take advantage and crush him, but he had to teach him a lesson.

Zheng——

A sword light soared into the sky, but the moment it rushed out, it seemed to cut through the void. The entire star nest formation was blocked by layers of restrictions, but it could not stop the sword energy for even a moment, and it instantly disappeared into the star nest.

This is a gathering that is accurate to the tiniest bit, instantly hitting the strongest and weakest points of the shackles. This is Ye Qing's analysis, and the souls of the Taoist couple are intertwined and synchronously guide Zhou Ling's attack, and they are gathered together with the resonance of the Sword Pond.

The power of the emperor...

With a "boom" sound of destruction, the pure white sword energy penetrated the bottom boundary membrane, swept across the main palace complex again, and pierced the top boundary membrane in a mess of masonry, magic weapons, and flesh and blood.

"Like this again..." Xingwu Tianxian's face turned dark, and he suddenly felt that he had been fooled. There must be a clone of Bai Emperor hidden in this!

Then a roaring wind was heard, and the Xingwu Star Nest retreated a certain distance, leaving the fleet that had just followed the Outland behind and was stunned: "Your Highness, wait for us..."

The pure white sword pillar rolled back and swept across the fleet. With a roar, it swept down six or seven Hongwu ships.

Ye Qing possesses the immortal soul and partially transforms the spirit pool. Zhou Ling directs the power to repair and complete the sword-raising pool. The Taoist couple are both good at using swords. They resonate to make up for the shortcomings of the sword-raising pool. They also use Chuanlin Notes and Trade Wind.

Fu Ling optimizes insight and speed and is invincible.

But this was unexpected. Despite the penetration, the damage to the Star Nest was not huge.

But in Xingwu Tianxian's view, it was just a clone of the White Emperor still hiding inside, and what he had done just now was just a cover-up. He would not be able to crush him in close combat, and he would return to a confrontational state.

Ye Qing did not look at the enemy, but his consciousness penetrated into Yangjianchitian and landed on the girl's solid snow-white body: "How did you feel after experiencing the power just now?"

"I've written it down." Zhou Ling's face turned red. She was happy to have just realized that her husband had fought against the powerful enemies of the gods in the past. She liked being on the same battlefield with her husband and said excitedly: "Then, do it again?"

"Don't worry, the whetstone won't run over there. Just take a rest and calm down the shock. I will stay with you here until you leave."

Ye Qing is like a tutor who guides young girls in tutoring, and his tone is considerate and caring.

Zhou Ling felt soft in her heart and sighed: "It's a pity that I can only have its power for a short time."

She knew very well that Baimai would not give away the fortune-preventing treasure, especially since she had just stated that she belonged to Husband's Wings and not Baimai. She would still take back the sword Chi Tian had condensed into a new Chi Sword Spirit. Although the two families would continue to cooperate, it was impossible.

Let her take charge again. It's not that she regrets that she can't always possess the power that doesn't belong to her. She just regrets that she can't give her husband strong support.

Ye Qing didn't care: "There is no need to regret it. Now that you have experienced this kind of power and absorbed and digested Chi Sword Spirit, even if you fall, you will still be at the level of Earth Immortal. I believe that Ling Ling will one day be able to reach this level on her own feet and break through

The Sword Immortal can't cast the forbidden spell of the Celestial Immortal."

"Um!"

The young swordsman nodded solemnly and focused his attention on the whetstone opposite again... Oh, no, it's the Xingwu Star Nest.

Once upon a time, the war fortress that I was supposed to look up to was now nothing more than this.

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