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Chapter 1,144 One Thought Becomes Saint

"Where is my master?" Jiujiu's eyes became more and more strange and strange, and his expression was unclear.

Based on her inference, the reason why Balian's cultivation and temperament have undergone such a huge change is most likely because his body contains the soul of an ancient protoss after his death, and it resides in his body to nourish his spirit.

If this is the case, it would make sense for this boy to have such insights and cultivation at such a young age.

But it is impossible for her master to have any interaction with the ancient gods. Since she took it upon herself to seal the evil gods thousands of years ago, she has been imprisoning herself in the Cold Tower and has never set foot outside Shifang City.

It is even more impossible to discuss friendship with such a distant god.

Moreover, the owner has passed away for more than ten years and is no longer in this world.

If he is a powerful soul hidden in Balian's body, if he has been secretly guiding and helping him all these years, it is impossible not to know that her master has passed away long ago.

It can be inferred from this that this soul body just woke up unexpectedly due to some kind of opportunity.

However, this soul claimed to be the Master of the Tianxi Sword, Balian.

The secret sword technique displayed was actually the Supreme Dao Qing Sword Jue of the Tianxi Sword Sect.

Moreover, looking at the power of this sword, it has reached the perfect state of the Mahayana sword.

You must know that even the current sword master Bailiyu, who is recognized by the six worlds as the unparalleled swordsman genius, has only practiced Tai Shang Dao Qing Jian Jue to the fifth level.

Historically, among the Tianxi Sword Sect, the one who has practiced Tai Shang Dao Qing Sword Technique the most profoundly, and only the first generation Sword Sect leader, Master Shen Bao, has practiced to the sixth level.

But the aura of this child's sword has clearly reached the ninth level.

Only by cultivating the three sects of the human world to the ninth level of the Mahayana can one turn the ordinary into a saint, completely change the root system, and become the most holy secret method in the heavenly world.

Jiujiu is convinced that if the Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan were here and saw Bai Lian slashing with such great sword power, even if he was a corpse demon, he would probably be shaken if he wanted to kill him.

This guy said he was Balian, but it couldn't be Balian.

Jiujiu did not answer his question immediately. The corners of her lips were raised indifferently. She looked at the green-gold mark between Balian's eyebrows and said, "Are you...not from this world?"

A shocking sentence.

Balian's eyes were slightly opened, but her expression did not show any emotion. She just seemed a little surprised that she was able to deduce his true origin in such a short period of time.

But then I thought about it, since she was created by Xue Fu himself as a "lifetime effort", she inherited her appearance, wisdom and strength from her.

Then all this is not surprising.

Seeing that Balian was silent, I took it for granted that he had acquiesced.

This sudden situation couldn't help but arouse some interest in Jiujiu's heart.

A person who does not belong to this world, but has a close relationship with her master, and even knows a lot about the puppet Yinghuo created by her master.

in this case……

Does that mean that her master is also from another world?

A person named Bailian who claims to be the sword master has good swordsmanship. Although he is equipped with demon bone and corpse beads, at the moment when the souls merge, the vast and clear immortal energy seems to come from the sky.

A heroic appearance for thousands of years.

At this moment, he doesn't look like a demon, but more like an immortal.

Moreover, he is the most holy and unattainable immortal among the six realms.

At least in Ninety-nine’s understanding,

After a while, Jiujiu already had a preliminary idea in his mind: "One body, two souls?"

Baili Anjing was silent for a moment, looking at Jiujiu's face that was similar to that of his old friend, he patiently corrected him: "It's one body and one soul."

Jiujiu sneered: "Liar."

Bai Lian's emotions were not clear, and he only said lightly: "I am not the same as me, but I am still me. How can I have a different soul? It is just a shadow of Yindu's body."

Jiujiu seems to understand, but she has been fused with the power of the evil god, and is very sensitive to the breath of 'soul'. If the soul takes over the body, Li Daitao becomes stiff, she will definitely smell different souls from this body.

smell.

However, from the beginning to the end, the temperament of the young man in front of him changed drastically, but the taste and color of his soul remained the same without any difference.

If anything, she felt the ultimate contrast between brittle and easily broken from this powerful soul.

The ninety-nine pupils were covered with a layer of dark golden light. The moment the spiritual vision was turned on, even though her mood was as calm as hers, she couldn't help but be deeply touched and shocked.

She knew that Balian's body was entangled with terrible karma that came from unknown sources, and that the spiritual black energy lingered like an abyss and sea, and that majestic sin karma that accumulated for eternity emanated from his bones. She had a deep understanding of the True Ancestor Evil God.

Great suppressive effect.

The karma is sealed in the physical body. Even though there are invisible shackles sealing the bones and locking the soul, the black energy is as thick and difficult to dissolve as the black mist seeping out of the network hole.

But at this moment, all the black energy all over the body has converged into the bones and returned to the soul, and the spiritual appearance displayed under the physical body is actually a golden glow, like the blazing sun, which has been colored for thousands of years, illuminating the entire divine palace.

Constellations.

Under the spiritual view, the color of the entire world is completely different from the real world. However, in the spiritual view, the world seems to be ignited by the fire of this soul and illuminates all the people.

The extremely dazzling brilliance is not dazzling. Although it looks like the sun looking directly at the sky, there is no dazzling and burning attack at all.

Instead, it reveals a contrasting sense of formlessness and inaction, a gentle and inclusive sense of no bondage or release.

Ninety-Nine has never seen such a clear, clean and powerful soul, such an enthusiastic yet gentle spirit, and the outline of the pure and pure heart is translucent, like the shadow of the moon in the water.

Although it looks powerful at first glance, it gives people the feeling of a dream that is as bright as fireworks but lasts only a moment.

What kind of soul is it that can suppress all the karma all over the body without showing any signs of it.

What makes Jiujiu even more surprised and perplexed is that the soul that appears in her eyes at this moment is incomparably consistent with this physical body, but it is the appearance of the original owner.

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But the projection of the remnant soul is imprinted on this body and soul...

Jiujiu touched his heart, which was pierced by the artifact Minkun but was not injured.

The reddish skin looks like a mark.

She could feel that he deliberately held back Minkun's attack just now and did not hurt her furnace heart, but it suppressed the evil god in her body. In a short period of time, if she wanted to forcefully use the power of the true ancestor evil god, she would definitely give furnace heart and

This body imposes a great burden.

This is truly an unexpected turn of events.

She had planned everything so carefully, but this guy still had such an unexpected backhand.

Although Jiujiu was very curious about Bailian's identity and his current situation, she had a big event at hand and she didn't have any extra energy to waste.

Jiujiu glanced at Bailian, smiled faintly, and said: "Since I am an afterimage, why bother to mess with the strings of this world for no reason? As you said, as a puppet, I act according to the orders of my master. If there is no

With the master's instructions, how could I wantonly get involved with the True Ancestor Evil God?

Although the master is born with a pure heart of glass, a clear breeze and a bright moon, he is lonely and indifferent, but being indifferent does not mean being ruthless. As long as he has the heart, he cannot give up his desire.

The master can seal the True Ancestor Evil God for a while, but cannot guarantee that her heart will be clean and dustless for the rest of her life. Therefore, she created us in the world. Once her Taoist heart becomes contaminated by the evil god's mark, she can order us to work together to continue to fulfill our mission and suppress the evil god.

."

Jiujiu looked at Bailian steadily with a calm and sincere expression: "If you are an old friend of my lord, I hope you will not stop me."

Balian remained silent.

Jiujiu frowned secretly, thinking that he was questioning what he said, and then continued: "A thousand years of loneliness, a life of poverty, no matter how lonely the Snow Immortal is, after all, he is not unintentional. He can endure the bitter cold, but he may not be able to bear this boundless

The endless years of living with desire but still guarding one's heart. The puppet is obsessed with love and has no heart and no heart. I don't know what painful desire is.

The master has created the perfect 'us', and can completely surrender to the shackles of the evil god, transform into the wind and snow, and freely bathe in the light of heaven and earth.

This is the best choice for both the master and the people."

Bailian's expression was still warm and deep, and his eyes became darker and brighter. He finally said: "Are you despising yourself or are you despising your master? The meaning of Xuefu's creation of Yinghuo into the world is absolutely

Not so."

He spoke firmly and seriously.

At the end of his words, the biggest change in his expression was just to tighten his brows slightly, and there was a ray of emotion in his straight eyes that made Jiujiu feel very strange.

Ninety-nine calmly removed his spiritual vision, and his eyes fell seriously on his eyes.

Only then was it confirmed that the strange emotion...

It's reproach.

It's like scolding a child who stole money from an elder in the family and then tried to lie to justify it.

A look that looks at a child as a junior.

Ninety-Nine's frown could no longer be concealed.

For some reason, she felt faintly angry at this moment.

There was a burning tingling sensation on the skin where Min Kun had touched her heart. That was the True Ancestor Evil God sensing her emotional changes and trying to devour her anger.

What's ridiculous is that the mark left on the heart of the furnace by the artifact Min Kun actually sealed the power of the evil god to devour her anger.

When Jiujiu raised his eyes to look at Bai Lian again, he had already erased that feeling.

"It's really rude. Please don't read too much into my master. The moment he created me, he gave me his own consciousness. We Yinghuo are the existences closest to the master's mind."

Bailian shook his head: "People's hearts are complicated. Even if you can see through it yourself, how much can you deduce by just relying on the cold array trajectory?"

Ninety-nine suddenly had a bad taste, and said with a half-smile: "I have no intention or intention to understand those complicated things. I only know that things in the world are unpredictable. You know my master so well, but why can't you even understand my master?"

No news of his death was known.”

Ninety-nine could see that the current Balian did have a close relationship with her master.

He knew a lot about his master's secrets. If the master hadn't volunteered, and with her alienated and indifferent temperament, how could anyone have known her so deeply.

I don't know how long this soul has been sleeping for, but at this moment, she took the initiative to inform her master of her death. If he and his master were really close friends, he would be deeply shaken.

Once his heart is disturbed, she can forcibly control the power of the evil god and capture his heart.

Unexpectedly, after Balian heard this shocking and moving news, his heart was just a slight breeze, and the slightest trace of shock quickly calmed down.

The sword in his hand hung down by his side, his eyes narrowed and his dark pupils were calm. He only heard a soft sigh, which seemed to be sighing, but also seemed to be regretful: "Why is this so?"

The four words "simple" mean there are surprises but no waves.

It does not mean being ruthless and indifferent to the death of this life.

The deep and calm eyebrows are dim, only tired and desolate, the face is neither sad nor joyous, and it is indifferent, as if it has long been accustomed to the departure of each life, only a heart lamp is flickering, and at the end of despair is a numb calmness

.

Jiujiu said calmly: "This is the master's own choice."

Bailian lowered his eyes to look at the sword: "Xuefu gave Yinghuo the ability to think for himself. Once the owner is lost, he can act according to his own judgment. In this way, it makes sense for you to devour the True Ancestor Evil God arbitrarily.

."

Ninety-Nine's expression instantly became extremely vigilant: "What do you want?"

Balian told her through actions what he wanted to do.

He stepped out with one step, and thousands of sword pythons floating in the vast talisman became dragons.

In the underwater world, tornadoes and whirlpools meet purple thunder. Here, every inch of water and every ray of sword light seems to contain a powerful and domineering force.

The gentle temperament was swept away, and the sword light was like steel. The man under the water came out of thousands of sword energy. The twisted lines and the cold sword light passed through the young man's bright body, his black hair was rustling, and he was as oppressive and proud as Kun.

Yuqiu Shuang Yuan Yue Zhi.

The majestic momentum and pressure came to her face, and her ninety-nine clothes were blown tightly against her body and brushed behind her. Her exquisite body was vividly outlined, and her whole body was pushed and pressed tightly into the spherical space.

On the inner wall, for a while, it was extremely difficult to even lift a finger.

Every time Bai Lian took a step, the power of the underwater world would rise up the mountain. Every step he took was like a mountain pressing down on him.

Holding the sword in his hand, he looked like a free green pine in his old age. He narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Nothing, I just came to teach this disobedient child of hers for Xue Fu."

After all, he is already sophisticated and experienced in disciplining naughty children who are disobedient and rebellious.

Only then did Jiujiu realize that what he had shown in the brief exchange just now was not the real power.

As soon as you take action, everything will change dramatically!

Become a saint in one step, and all things will fall in love with you.

The sword rises and thousands of dragons rise, the sky and the earth are dim with a little sword intention, and the ancient road is far away in the wild for thousands of years!

Such a state should be regarded as becoming a saint!

She saw a miracle in a young man!

Ninety-nine eyes trembled, and for the first time since his creation, the emotion called 'despair' arose in his heart.

But she would never sit still and wait for death.

Smashing the spherical vacuum space with her backhand, she shouted sternly: "Six Senses, help me!" If you like Long Night Walk, please bookmark it: (www.sodu777.net) Long Night Walk Search Novel Network has the fastest update speed on the entire Internet.


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