In an era when spiritual saints are rampant, this is a life-saving elixir that many top geniuses must have.
Many families with spiritual saints will refine some Nine Transformations Life and Death Pills for their descendants! This is
Dan is useful for all monks below the Spirit Master!
Just die! Just
If you take it within an hour, you can come back to life! No.
Now that the Holy Spirit has disappeared, the Nine Transformations of Life and Death Pill will naturally be used one less.
Nowadays, it is extremely rare. Its price has been sky-high!
At this moment.
Su Xuan's vitality has been cut off. But
His consciousness was forcefully pulled back by the Nine Transformations of Life and Death Pill...
The ground is strangely clear and the clouds are misty. This
It is a holy place outside the world, but it is also full of the harshness of the human world.
Su Xuan's consciousness appeared in this place inexplicably.
On a mountain peak.Su
Xuan sat in a daze. He
Now a child.
Wearing a small robe, black hair tied with a wooden hairpin.
His eyes were clear in black and white and piercing. Su
Xuan seemed to have forgotten everything and looked into the distance in a daze. He
Sitting on the edge of the cliff.
Below was an abyss of a hundred thousand feet, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he swung his feet happily.
"Let's not practice sword practice today. The master is not here anyway." Su Xuan muttered, and a bright light flashed in his eyes that were originally in a daze.
He stood up and patted his butt."
That’s it. It’s been decided. Senior brother’s waterlark seems to be very fat. Let’s catch one and eat roasted birds tonight. By the way, we can pass by senior sister’s peach orchard and pick some peaches…”
Su Xuan thought about it, and the tears flowed uncontrollably from the corner of his mouth. "
I hope I won’t be discovered by my senior brothers and sisters, otherwise I will definitely get beaten..."
Su Xuan muttered, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The next day."
Jian Beichen, you idiot is eating my skylark again!" A roar resounded in all directions, waking up Su Xuan."
No, senior brother found out..." Su Xuan's expression changed and he hurried away.
Soon, a handsome, elegant man came angrily. Seeing that Su Xuan was not there, but saw bones lying on the ground, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood...
Su Xuan sneaked to the back mountain and exhaled heavily.
But soon, he was picked up.
Su Xuan's face froze.
"Are peaches delicious?" A cold voice sounded from behind him. Su
Xuan turned his head and saw a girl in Taoist robes looking at him coldly.
"Haha, senior sister, what a coincidence..." Su Xuan sneered. But
The next moment, a ruler appeared in the girl's hand and began to spank Su Xuan!
"Wow wow wow... You murdered your husband. Senior sister, I am your future man, you can't do this! That night, you said you would wait for me to grow up. Are you lying? How could you deceive me?
Feelings..." Su Xuan yelled.
A hint of shame and anger appeared on the girl's cold face, and she hit harder.
night.
Su Xuan knelt in a main hall.
In front is a stone statue holding a sword, with a fairy-like air and awe-inspiring sword intent.
"Tao generates the sword, the sword is tilted to the sky, one sword is guarded, and a hundred thoughts arise..."
Su Xuan recited the ancient sword scripture loudly, his face full of grievances. "
Master, how long do I have to recite it?" Su Xuan looked to the side for a long time and shouted aggrievedly. Then
Inside, an old man in white stands. The old man
He has an ordinary appearance, but there is a dark golden sword mark between his eyebrows, which makes him extremely extraordinary. "
Until you admit your mistake." The old man said coldly. "
I have already admitted my mistake!" Su Xuan said pitifully.
"Recite the Sword Sutra a hundred times again," the old man said coldly. "
Ah..." Su Xuan screamed: "Master, as a swordsman, how can you keep your word and say it fifty times?"
"I am your master, I have the final say in everything!" The old man snorted coldly, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
He, Jianhuang, has been meticulous and solemn throughout his life, so why did he accept such a naughty disciple..."
Master, you are bullying me!" Su Xuan was filled with grief and anger, but he did not dare to stand up...
The screen changes. In
There were people standing in front of a large hall.
They... looked at Su Xuan with some sympathy or gloating.
Su Xuan hid behind the old man, with only his head exposed. He
There was sadness and despair in his eyes.
"Master, am I really not qualified to practice swordsmanship? Are my qualifications really that bad?" Su Xuan whispered.
Today is the day to test the sword pulse, but he is the lowest, so bad that he will never achieve anything in his life. Old
The man grabbed Su Xuan.
Su Xuan shuddered.
And the next moment.
The old man looked around and shouted: "He is my disciple of Jian Huang! In the future, he will become the strongest sword robe of my Sword Sect!" Su
Xuan looked at the old man in disbelief.
The crowd was even more uproar."
Beichen, your qualifications only determine your starting point. As for the end point, it's all up to you. The master will stake the dignity of his sword robe and open up a path for you to practice swordsmanship!" the old man whispered, with a rare hint of kindness.
Su Xuan was silent, but the tears kept falling and he couldn't stop them. Xiu
Three years of swords.Su
Xuan forges ahead and never dares to slack off for a day.
Although the progress was slow, Su Xuan never forgot what the old man said that day.
Su Xuan knew that he not only had to prove himself, but also prove to the world that his master was not wrong. He
Su Xuan...is not a waste! This
One day.
The old man found Su Xuan.
He whispered: "Your senior brother is gone."
"Where did you go?" Su Xuan was startled. "
Gone where he should go." A trace of sadness flashed in the old man's eyes.
day.
In front of a sword grave full of broken swords.
Su Xuan stood in a corner dumbfounded.
It turns out...senior brother is really gone.
Parting between life and death... it was the first time he felt such pain.
Su Xuan looked up at the old man with tears in his eyes, and swallowed: "Master, how did your senior brother die?"
"He died a worthy death," the old man whispered.
"But I want senior brother to be alive." Su Xuan choked.
The old man lowered his head and touched Su Xuan's head. "
Beichen, life and death are all determined by destiny. Your senior brother lived brilliantly and died gloriously. He did not let down his perseverance as a swordsman."
The man squatted down and wiped away Su Xuan's tears. He
He said softly: "Beichen, as a swordsman, I live for the common people, for righteousness, and for myself." "
I don't understand."
The old man smiled: "You will understand eventually. Your master is not a qualified swordsman, but he hopes you are!" He
Looking into the distance, with vicissitudes of life.
"I am a swordsman, life is as light as a feather, death is as heavy as a holy mountain! This is a great swordsman!"…
…
The wind howled.
Chill the cold spirit.
The cold winter in the Zong area is biting. Su
Xuan was grabbed by the Moon Emperor and moved forward at high speed.
They...are still chasing Lingxiao Sword! This
A battle seems to have ended, but the storm is far from over. Tai
The Duoling Emperor, with endless greed, chases the treasure that can lead them to glory...
As for Lingxiao Sword... just
Even if it is a transcendent thing like the Moon Emperor, it is not exempt from vulgarity.
She grabbed Su Xuan and rushed forward with a cold expression. No.
perceptible.
Su Xuan's withered corpse moved for a moment.
The emperor didn't feel it, nor did he care about Su Xuan. Ruo
If she hadn't been in a hurry to seize the Lingxiao Sword right now, she would have already dissected Su Xuan.
She didn't notice...Su
Xuan's unrecognizable face showed deep sadness. He
There was even a drop of turbid tears falling from the corner of his eyes, floating silently across the sky and earth. He
My name is Su Xuan.
In the not-too-distant past, he seemed to have been called Jian Beichen, a monk from the Shanhe Sword Sect.
"If you have a sword in your life, why should you be afraid of being stepped on by the sky!"
My sword Beichen, one sword is enough!"
"In this life, I will be the greatest swordsman!"
A hundred years ago, a sword cultivator appeared in the sky. He was bright and dazzling, but he was like a shooting star, fleeting. Very short.
Many people have forgotten that there is a sword cultivator named Jian Beichen in the Eastern Wasteland! And
Today, the sword covered in dust shows its edge again.
Su Xuan, who was as dry as tree bark, moved with the Moon Emperor, his body swaying.
Just this moment.
There was a gap in his closed eyes.
Among them... is the majestic sword intent that can cover mountains and rivers!