Pang Ban faced Xie Wuyou's attack and immediately dissipated like smoke, making Xie Wuyou's attack in vain.
Although this is Xie Wuyou's sea of consciousness, Pang Ban has been practicing the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique for many years, and the most wonderful thing about the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique is this method of spiritual cultivation. What's more, Xie Wuyou is in the light while he is secretly
, Pang Ban has already planned what will happen today in his mind, and has made secret plans in advance.
Even if Xie Wuyou tried his best, he couldn't do anything to Pang Ban.
"Boy, why bother? In any case, in this world, you and I are the only people from the same world and the same period. Although it is a bit unreasonable for me to use you to break away from the shackles of the original world, I can use another thing.
Make it up to you."
Even though Pang Ban was able to dodge Xie Wuyou's attack, when Xie Wuyou discovered him and used sword energy to protect the sea of consciousness, even Pang Ban couldn't escape. The reason why he had been plotting for a long time and even gave up his own
The purpose of the physical body is to get rid of the shackles and embark on a higher path of martial arts.
"Do you think I will believe you?" Xie Wuyou looked at Pang Ban coldly, unable to do anything to Pang Ban. Xie Wuyou could only stop helplessly, but he would not believe any of Pang Ban's words.
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"Hahaha, boy, do you really know it by yourself as soon as you hear it, or do you really think that your Heavenly Sword Sword Intent was cultivated by yourself!!!"
"You know, the power of the Heavenly Sword is unmatched by anyone even in this world. How can you cultivate it in our original world?"
Xie Wuyou knew that what Pang Ban said was right. At first, he also thought that he had comprehended the sword intention of the Heavenly Sword by himself. However, as Xie Wuyou continued on his path of swordsmanship, he gained a deeper understanding of the sword intention of the Heavenly Sword.
After learning for a while, he realized that although he possessed the sword intention of the Heavenly Sword, he was simply unable to exert one ten thousandth of its power.
It's not that Xie Wuyou thinks he can't comprehend such a powerful sword intention, but it's just like Pang Ban who wants to leave the original world. There are shackles in the world. The peak of the original world is so high that even the people who broke the void have not been able to grasp it for a long time.
With it, let alone such a powerful Heavenly Sword.
"What exactly do you want to say."
Xie Wuyou suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, looked at Pang Ban and said coldly.
Pang Ban smiled and said: "I will give you the reason I discovered, and you let me go."
After Xie Wuyou was silent for a long time, he said slowly: "Next time we meet, I will definitely settle this debt with you."
After Xie Wuyou finished speaking, the sword energy around the sea of consciousness dissipated.
Pang Ban smiled calmly and said: "I'll wait for you, but before that, take a good look at the secrets in your own sea of consciousness."
Pang Ban threw a ball of pure energy to Xie Wuyou and immediately ran away.
And the cloud of fresh air suddenly dispersed after floating in front of Xie Wuyou. Xie Wuyou only felt his mind wandering for a while, and all the scenery in front of him disappeared.
In an instant, we were in the starry sky. A meteor fell rapidly from the sky. Not long after, a group of soldiers took the meteor away.
The next second, Xie Wuyou was in a luxurious palace again. A young man in royal robes walked up to the meteor and shook his head and sighed.
The scene switched again, the young man disappeared, and the meteorite was still placed in the palace. Suddenly, a feeling arose in Xie Wuyou's heart. The meteorite began to shake on its own, and with a bang, a black sword burst out from the meteorite.
, galloping towards a place.
While Xie Wuyou was confused, the scene in front of him changed again, and he came to a main hall. The young man wearing royal robes he had seen before was now middle-aged. He was sitting high in the main hall, with two rows below.
A group of people are standing.
In the main hall, a hairy Huns was wielding a knife to chop down a young man sitting on the ground in front of him. The young man was holding a broken sword in his hand, and he did not hesitate to face the Huns who were about to end his life.
Fearful, eyes full of fighting spirit.
In an instant, a sword light flashed, and after knocking the Huns away, the black sword that exploded from the meteorite hung in front of the young man. The young man stood up from the ground, grabbed the black sword, and the blade of the black sword left and flickered.
Shining light, the originally black sword turned into a red gilded sword after a moment.
The scene around him changed again, and the boy had grown up a little. He was wearing armor and riding a war horse, leading the charge of the cavalry behind him.
"This sword comes from the sky, so it is called the Heavenly Sword."
"The bandits can go, and so can I."
When the middle-aged man's majestic voice sounded, when the young man led five hundred light cavalry straight to the Huns' lair, when he stood on the holy mountain of the Huns, inserted his sword on the mountain and prayed to the sky, Xie Wuyou had already understood
Who is this young man?
One of the double walls of the Han Dynasty, the hussar general, the great Sima, Hou Huo Qubing, the champion who sealed the wolf as Xu.
And he also instantly understood his origin. After the Heavenly Sword fell into the hands of Huo Qubing, he followed him in battles, and then passed on to later generations. The hands of successive generations of geniuses gradually developed spiritual wisdom, and then for some reason, they arrived in the world before Xie Wuyou and joined him.
In the Divine Sword Villa, where the sword power was strongest at that time, he was reincarnated as a human being. This person was himself, Xie Wuyou.
After thinking about it, Xie Wuyou was greatly shocked. His face was complicated and he didn't know what he was thinking. It wasn't until the test set by the master was over that Xie Wuyou came back to his senses.
Ning Que came from behind and got the half gourd on the big green tree.
The other person looked at Ning Que unwillingly, "How is it possible, how could I lose to you."
However, no one paid attention to his reluctance. At this moment, the Master's thirteenth direct disciple was born, Ning Que.
The surrounding academy disciples all greeted Ning Que with smiles, but the man stared at Ning Que for a while, and finally walked down the mountain in despair.
Although Xie Wuyou was confused at the moment, he was very happy for him after seeing Ning Que become the Master's thirteenth direct disciple, not to mention Ning Que himself. At this moment, all he could think about was what he had become.
The news went to my disciples’ heads.
Although Ning Que had already gained some confidence after meeting Xie Wuyou, this was his master, the strongest backer in the entire Haotian world, and the most noble figure in the entire Tang Dynasty. At this moment, he was actually his teacher. Ning Que smiled silly, hugged Sang Sang, and happily picked up Sang Sang and spun her around. Sang Sang was naturally more happy than Ning Que. Ning Que could become his master's disciple, and Sang Sang was better than him.
Happier.
Because only the two of them understand what this moment means to them, and only the two who grew up leaning on each other, and only the two who have endured countless hardships together can understand how happy the two of them are at this moment.<
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Xie Wuyou did not disturb Ning Que and Sangsang, turned around and walked to the lake, sat up cross-legged, looking at the clear sky just like he had done since childhood, but at this time, he was no longer able to calm down like he did then.
, although he looked at the sky, his mind was filled with what he had just seen in the sea of consciousness, and his heart was completely confused.