After Dugubo left, Jiang Siming didn't think too much. After all, Jiang Siming had no reason to interfere in the affairs of the Tiandou royal family, and his current identity was relatively sensitive.
Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the ground and entered a meditative state. His consciousness slowly entered the white space again.
"Ding, host, please choose the experience mode, or take the Immortal Killing Sword assessment."
"The world of sword energy." Jiang Siming said calmly. In the last battle with Wuhun Palace, Jiang Siming sacrificed two original sword energy to gain the strength to fight. It's time to make up for it.
"Ding, the world of sword energy is opened."
The next moment, Jiang Siming appeared again in that world filled with sword energy.
Without spending too much effort, Jiang Siming regained the original sword energy of the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword.
As for the overbearing sword energy of the Zhu Xian Sword, Jiang Siming still tried, but it still ended in failure. I am afraid that he must pass the assessment of the Zhu Xian Sword before he can be recognized by the original sword energy of the Zhu Xian Sword.
"System, break away from the world of sword energy."
Jiang Siming returned to the original white space again, and couldn't help but look at the Zhuxian Sword, the only one still there to help.
Even though they were far apart, Jiang Siming could still feel the domineering aura emanating from the Zhuxian Sword.
"System, conduct the assessment of the fourth sword."
"Ding, unblock."
In an instant, the domineering sword energy filled the entire white space.
Jiang Siming felt the aura of the Zhuxian Sword and felt the urge to surrender.
"Fuck! You are my sword, and you actually want me to surrender to you!" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth. In an instant, Jiang Siming's sword intent burst out, and he walked towards the Zhuxian Sword step by step.
Jiang Siming resisted the domineering sword energy and finally grasped the Zhuxian Sword in front of him.
"roll!"
A domineering and powerful voice echoed in the space.
The Zhuxian Sword actually spoke human words, and suddenly a powerful concussive force erupted, suddenly shaking Jiang Siming's hand away.
The resistance of the Zhuxian Sword made Jiang Siming feel a little angry, and he reached out to hold the Zhuxian Sword again.
"You are my sword!"
The Zhuxian Sword once again erupted with powerful concussive force, and the domineering sword energy emitted by the sword became more intense.
"Are you worthy?"
"Why am I not worthy?" Jiang Siming gritted his teeth and said, firmly grasping the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword. The hand holding the hilt could already feel a painful tearing sensation.
"Okay, I'll let you feel it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Siming's surroundings changed drastically.
The clouds are misty, the fairy sounds are loud, and all the magic is wonderful.
One person carries four swords on his back, and the overwhelming power of the sky is far away from the four auras that destroy the world.
The first one is a person who has no desires or pursuits, a person who is extremely carefree, and his whole body is mysterious and free from doing anything.
The two have majestic and angry eyes, clear and turbid, and the first of Taiyuan, endowed with natural energy.
Three of them, two of them stand side by side, with golden lotuses emerging from the ground, kind brows and kind eyes, and the light of the Buddha shining universally.
One person is in opposition to the four, and his strength can destroy all ways, and all laws are empty. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
In an instant, the sky and the earth were used as the battlefield, with sword energy criss-crossing and the Immortal-killing Sword Formation, blood rising everywhere, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, day and night turned upside down, and the space shattered into endless chaos.
Jiang Siming suddenly retracted his hand, with shock remaining in his eyes, and everything around him returned to its original white color.
Just the picture alone gave Jiang Siming an indelible sense of oppression and fear.
That should be the scene of the Tongtian Sect's main force attacking the Four Saints just now.
"Did you see that?"
Jiang Siming murmured, "Is this really a state that humans can achieve?"
Treating heaven and earth as a battlefield is such a noble spirit.
"Are you worthy?" That majestic and majestic voice seemed to be filled with endless ridicule.
"I..." Jiang Siming hesitated. It seemed that he was just an ant-like figure in front of that power, or that the entire Douluo World was just an ant-like figure in front of those supreme and powerful men.
What qualifications does Jiang Siming have to pick up the Killing Immortal Sword? The ancient treasure that can destroy the world and the world falls into his hands, like a pearl covered in dust.
"Ant! Such a humble ant!" The majestic voice appeared again.
"I'm not!" Jiang Siming retorted, but felt that his rebuttal was a bit weak.
"Really? Don't you just feel like an ant in your heart?" The voice seemed to be mocking Jiang Siming.
"A person who doesn't even have the heart to be strong is really a waste!"
"Victory in every battle is not the way to be strong. Only by being willing to fight bravely can you become the strongest. If you want to be indomitable and domineering, you must recognize the reality clearly."
"No matter how powerful you are, it doesn't mean you are strong. Even if you are superior, you are just a humble ant."
"The heart of a strong man?" Jiang Siming murmured, and slowly showed a smile.
"Thanks for the tip, I'm indeed not qualified yet!" Jiang Siming said slowly, bowing deeply to the Zhuxian Sword.
After saying that, Jiang Siming didn't stay any longer. Getting the recognition of the Zhuxian Sword after leaving the white space was not something that could be done instantly.
"Interesting boy!" The voice echoed in the white space again...
Amidst the ice and fire eyes, Jiang Siming slowly opened his eyes.
Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly, he had learned a lesson today.
"It seems that this retreat cannot be closed." Jiang Siming was already in a state of confusion and was not in the mood to calm down and go into retreat.
"Ding, sign in for the mission and become invincible in the hands of the seventh elder of the Haotian Sect."
"Damn it, when did you become so caring about the system? You get whatever you want." Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh. After being stimulated by the Zhuxian Sword test, Jiang Siming really wanted to have a good fight.
"Then we still have to find the mistress first! I just don't know what Uncle Hao will choose?" Jiang Siming narrowed his eyes.
Jiang Siming finally decided to go find Tang San. According to the inference of the plot, Tang San should be at his aunt's Yuexuan in Tiandou City to calm down the killing in his heart.
Jiang Siming left a letter to Dugu Bo and left the Ice and Fire Eye.
Tiandou City is still as prosperous as ever. Jiang Siming wore a bamboo hat and walked on the street, acting as low-key as possible.
After some inquiries, Jiang Siming finally came to Yuexuan, the aristocratic concentration camp and the rich concentration camp.
"Tsk, tsk, rich people are so good at playing!" Jiang Siming saw for the first time a place more luxurious than the Qibao Glazed Sect. The jade paved roads, and the gold seemed worthless. Just the external decoration was so luxurious,
I'm afraid the interior is even more terrible.
"It seems that no one can get in just above board!" Jiang Siming looked at the people who came in and out, all of whom were well-dressed and elegant.
I'm afraid Jiang Siming's current appearance would be better if he didn't scare people to death.
Late at night.
"Dream!" Jiang Siming made the two guards at the door temporarily fall into a dream. He went in through Yuexuan's door openly.
"The Immortal Trap Sword is really easy to use!" Jiang Siming couldn't help but sigh.
If Zhenxianjian could talk, he would probably despise Jiang Siming to death.
"Which room is it?" Jiang Siming looked at the countless rooms. Jiang Siming was confused for a moment.
"Why don't you kidnap someone and ask?" Jiang Siming said after thinking.
Just as he was told, Jiang Siming randomly chose a more luxurious room.