The one who died after Zhuang Wudao used his sword to shatter his soul was just a fourth-level blood-gathering, first-level sky-cutting sparrow. If it were released to the entire Tianyi Cultivation World, it was not weak, but it was not powerful at all.
As an accurate reference for strength. Just because Zhuang Wudao felt that his remaining thoughts were still lingering, and the pressure of divine will, he had brutally suppressed the soul of this fourth-level demonic bird before he used all his strength.
The only thing he can be sure of is that if he fights Zhengru and others again, even if he doesn't have to copy the Golden Immortal Sword Intent, he will be the winner in the end.
However, it was not entirely without disadvantages. His step was too wide and too wide. This sword intention and mind could not be accurately controlled for a whole month.
Therefore, when Zhuang Wudao entered the southern bad land a year ago, it was difficult to fulfill his promise to Jifa and others. He was worried that his current state would impact the formation and affect others. Zhuang Wudao could only give up patrolling Black Wolf Cliff, and did not
Take the bridge between heaven and earth. Instead, you choose a place above the abyss of death and fly across the sky directly from the sky above the thousand-mile abyss.
And the violent winds, thunderstorms and poisonous evil spirits that spread thousands of miles failed to bring much trouble to Zhuang Wudao at this time. With the sword intent to suppress it, all external forces could not get close. The previous fatal threat could be regarded as
The road was smooth, and Zhuang Wudao crossed the abyss of death safely.
The subsequent journey had to be slowed down. On the one hand, he had to avoid densely populated places, and on the other hand, he had to concentrate on controlling his rapidly increasing soul cultivation. Zhuang Wudao often could not walk more than two thousand miles in a day.
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However, after staying for forty days, when he arrived near Chiyin City, he had basically restrained his sharpness. He was as normal inside and outside. At least when he was not fighting with others, there was nothing different from ordinary people on the surface.
The tribulation thunder lingering outside him also gradually dissipated.
At the agreed place at this moment, Yu Xuxuan and Nie Xianling had already arrived early. Nie Xianling, who had only received his message ten days ago, had been waiting here for four or five days.
"Why don't you see Junior Sister Yu?"
Zhuang Wudao glanced around subconsciously, and then felt slightly surprised. He thought Yu Yunqin would definitely be there this time.
"Yunqin went to the gods not long ago, and because of his taiyin purification, he has attracted the attention of the gods in the upper world. He has been in retreat recently, and he seems to have the hope of impacting the soul.
Yu Xuxuan explained casually, and then went straight to the point: "Wudao, you invited me here, and also called you, my junior sister. But the matter about True Lord Bixiao has already been revealed?"
Zhuang Wudao felt his heart sinking when he heard the words "Shanggan God", but his chaotic thoughts were restrained and suppressed by him in time. Without any nonsense, he just flicked his sleeves and took out a black red fruit.
A drop of immortal blood and a jade slip appeared in front of Yu Xuxuan.
"I came here just for True Lord Bixiao. Junior brother wants to exchange these things for Senior Brother's battle spirit of True Lord Bixiao. I wonder if it will be enough?"
Yu Xuxuan's eyes moved and he was immediately surprised. Especially the bright red blood with a hint of red gold caught his attention for a long time.
Yu Xuxuan vaguely guessed what this object was, but he couldn't help but look at Zhuang Wudao carefully in shock.
Only then did he realize that the Zhuang Wudao in front of him was completely different from the Zhuang Wudao twenty years ago. It was also invisible, but the person in front of him at this time was more sharp-edged.
Faintly visible, the sword's intent is awe-inspiring——
It seems that it itself cannot be completely suppressed.
This son returned from the bad land in the south, and recently Fang Xiaoru of Qian Tianzong also joined the bad land in the south. As a result, his ranking on the Tianji Monument fell to outside the hundred. There is other evidence, such as the ranking at this time, Surprisingly, there are only seventy-six.
It is said that one of the people traveling with him was an unparalleled strong man from the Xuansheng Sect. But not long ago, the power of the Xuansheng Sect suddenly began to shrink. The whole sect was full of soldiers, and the atmosphere was tense.
It's really thrilling to think about these kinds of anomalies.
"It's not a good deal." The person who said it was Nie Xianling, who was sitting cross-legged not far away: "Xuanchi Zhuguo can extend your life for three hundred years. After the immortal's blood is refined and diluted, it can be used for weapon training, enlightenment, etc. Its value is far from trivial. A Guiyuan realm fighting spirit can’t compare.”
Zhuang Wudao said nothing, only smiled and looked at Yu Xuxuan, waiting for the other party's answer.
However, Yu Xuxuan shook his head slightly: "What I want is the contract of cultivating the void, something to extend my life. What's the use to me? This immortal blood, no matter how valuable it is, is not what I want."
If Chiyin City cannot survive this catastrophe safely, what can it do even if it survives for another three hundred years?
In three hundred years, if Master Hongzhen is still alive, there may not be another tragedy of master and disciple fighting each other. But who in Chiyin today is qualified to use this thing?
Zhuang Wudao was not surprised: "Senior Brother Yu, maybe you can take a look at my jade slip first."
"Huh?" Yu Xuxuan raised his eyebrows, and without saying a word at the moment, he directly took the jade slip in his hand, and then whispered to himself in surprise: "Little Tongchen Technique, what is this?"
He already vaguely understood what Zhuang Wudao meant. He was eager to be promoted to Lianxu because he was worried that other sects would use methods similar to the possession of war spirits to target Chi Yin.
But with this little Tongchen technique, this problem can naturally be eliminated.
"It's just that this is an eighth-level spell——"
Before he finished speaking, Yu Xuxuan had already understood that this should be the reason why Zhuang Wudao took out ten drops of immortal blood.
But even so, it was still difficult for Yu Xuxuan to make a decision. Even with the Small Tongchen Technique, he could not compete with the major cultivators coming from the upper realm. The strength of the virtual realm was still indispensable.
"On this trip to the south, Wu Dao was lucky enough to get a glimpse of the secret. Three hundred years later, the Yuanshen monks in this world may be able to solve the worries of advancement."
Looking at the opposite side, Zhuang Wudao's eyes showed a hint of helplessness: "If I say that this world will be catastrophic, it will be within fifteen years. And the one who will be catastrophic is me, Lichen, I don't know if Senior Brother Yu can trust me? In the past few decades , Brother Yu must have also searched for his own Taoist agreement, so he won't get nothing. If necessary, I will do my best to help you within ten years.
Is it really necessary to take out the spirit-containing moss? It's not that he is reluctant to part with it, but that he cannot. This thing cannot be made known to the world for twenty years.
He trusts Yu Xuxuan, but he cannot trust Chiyin City. And Chiyin is not the Chiyin of Yu Xuxuan alone - especially after Chiyin regained contact with the upper world.
Yu Xuxuan's eyes changed slightly when he heard this, and he looked at Zhuang Wudao very seriously, and finally smiled softly: "I believe you just don't have the Dao deed exchange that I need, so after six years, I need you, my junior sister, to accompany me. A place left by the cold. And there is this immortal blood——"
Yu Xuxuan clicked on the ten drops of blood: "Give me another six drops. In addition, you also need to tell me where to collect this thing."
Nie Xianling was stunned, and it took him a long time to react, with a look of surprise on his face. Zhuang Wudao was also slightly relaxed, and then without any hesitation, six more drops of blood popped out and hit Yu Xuxuan on the opposite side.
In terms of value, naturally the price he paid was more, which was several times the price difference. However, the battle spirit of True Lord Bixiao was crucial to Nie Xianling. He could not exchange the spirit moss,
I also feel guilty and intend to make amends.
That Yu Xuxuan was also a decisive person and got the thing. He also threw a jade plaque engraved with the image of True Lord Bixiao to Nie Xianling.
The process of exchanging war spirits was also unexpectedly simple. After only a moment, a cold-faced woman appeared behind Nie Xianling. Her facial features were those of Bi Xiao, but compared to
When Yu Xuxuan used it, he was a little more agile. Obviously, the compatibility with the fighting spirit was even better than that of Yu Xuxuan.
As soon as the soul shadow condensed, Nie Xianling felt something in her heart and said: "The Divine Punishment Sword has already sensed it. Please forgive me for being with me."
After saying that, Nie Xianling's whole body blended into the Lihan Heaven Realm like a bubble. And just when she entered the Heaven Realm world, she noticed something suddenly appeared in her sleeve. A whisker.
Mi Jie, for no reason, appeared under her clothes. When she looked with her spiritual sense, Nie Xianling couldn't help but was slightly stunned. Was it containing spiritual moss? It seemed to be diluted and neutralized immortal blood——
Before he could distinguish it carefully, Nie Xianling was attracted by the sudden flash of sword light from above.
That is the God-killing Extermination Sword, with blood all over the sky, like a falling star river, penetrating down