Legend of Swordsman - #4909 - Chapter 4909
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Jian Wushuang not at all interrupted his memory, and he felt that there was a connection in it.
He gasped for a moment, then continued, “I was alone, living in the heavens, and accidentally came to a fertile heaven, where I saw a Heavenspan eternal fairy who opened Dao Field, Scripture Lecture said, I also sat down and listened to it, and soon I was immersed in his argument.”
“He assures us that as long as he joins his seat, the innate talent will be in the position of eternal immortality within one Chinese year. Even if it is not for the first time, it will be within a few Chinese years. Give birth to immortal roots, reaching unimaginable heights.”
“Under that forum, there were more than 100,000 top repairs with him, and I was one of them.”
“I thought this was a promising road, but I never thought that this path of cultivation would make me consigned to eternal damnation.”
Speaking of this, Jian Wushuang and others can already guess the outline.
The person that Ding Xiu talks about must be the black robe Dayan Immortal Youyun. He wanders in the sky, widening Dao Field, attracting waves of Ding Xiu and even Yanxian following him. .
Then he was taken to his lair, and he took Source to strengthen himself.
And the result was naturally as Jian Wushuang thought. After You Yun brought them back here, he showed his fangs, bound them, and inhaled Source, but the process was more brutal. .
“After the old dog brought us here, he no longer concealed it. He directly divided us into three, six or nine classes.”
“The first class of the lowest, the base number is very huge, there are tens of thousands, the old dog directly slaughtered them to death, and every cultivator was made into a soul amber, which was distributed to the Intermediate-level cultivator. For them to absorb.”
“The Intermediate-level cultivators have been forced to consume these soul ambers, and their strength has been rapidly improved, but waiting for them are the highest-level cultivators.”
“The old dog did the same thing and slaughtered the Intermediate-level cultivators, and then made the soul amber to provide the highest-level top repairers.”
“And I, because of the strange innate talent, is classified as the highest level, and I consume hundreds of soul ambers every 10,000 years.”
“During this period, my realm increased greatly, and I successfully broke through to Yanxian, and there were more than fifty people in the same situation as me.”
“However, what awaits us is something more cruel. I have only learned from that time that even if you become an immortal, you are just one chess piece.”
There was a bit of bitterness in his eyes, and at the same time the immortal physique was drying up quickly and was about to die.
“After becoming a Yanxian, I thought I would be able to compete with him, but I didn’t expect to be able to return to the sky. We are more than fifty Yanxian, all of whom were made into futons by him, sucking ours day and night. Xianyuan.”
“This situation has lasted for several years. All those who have been drained of the source of immortality have been made into slaves of the dead for him to drive, consigned to eternal damnation.”
“In order not to be made a slave by him, I frantically devoured the rest of the immortal source, and survived till the end, and I also escaped the magic cave while he left.”
“I thought about staying away from this place completely, but I didn’t expect that my Xianyuan was completely broken and there was no possibility of survival. If I didn’t meet an adult today, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to say all these things. “
When he said this, he was faint and dying.
“This old bastard is really a beast. For his own sake, so many top repairs have been buried in vain. It should be chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades!”
Fengshan said bitterly, and then coldly looked towards the sun on the side.
“Look at what I do. I don’t have any intersection with him, just a little bit of hearing,” Shu Yang explained quickly, “You didn’t see that guy even wanted to start.”
“Then why are you in one camp?” Fengshan asked again.
Shuyang looked a little embarrassed, and then said resolutely, “I have no comment for this, but since that Yunyun dares to do something to me, then I will have him die by my gun!”
Fengshan’s nostrils snorted, and he stopped speaking. In his opinion, even Shuyang spare no effort is not as good as Jian Wushuang’s hand.
Jian Wushuang slowly squatted down and looked at Yanxian in front of him and said, “I have been tired for so long, so I should have a good sleep.”
Reluctantly opening his shriveled eyelids, Na Yanxian smiled reluctantly, “Thank you, sir, it’s time to get a good sleep. From the day I found my wife to the present, I haven’t had a good sleep. Now I can finally sleep…”
“What’s the name of your Sect?” Jian Wushuang asked in a soft voice, which was entirely because he asked on a whim.
It seems to be opening the dusty memory, and finally he slowly said, “My lord, it’s called Shangqing Pavilion. It’s located in the Qing State in a very distant heaven. The scenery is very good. Master and Madam are treating me. Excellent, but unfortunately I won’t see them for the last time.”
After finishing these last words, Na Yanxian finally fell, and the immortal physique that had long been unable to support directly turned into a dead bone and dispersed with the wind.
Jian Wushuang’s heart moved slightly, and the calm state of mind seemed to remember the past.
The girl who was reckless and courageous, walked out of Qing State, and followed him and Diqing to the world.
She is called Xiqingchi, the daughter of Sect Master in Shangqing Pavilion.
And the dead Yanxian right now is also one of the twelve disciplines in the Shangqing Pavilion.
Everything seems to be such a coincidence, but it seems to be in the dark.
Jian Wushuang secretly sighed, and then saw a finger-sized jade slip in the dry bone.
He raised his hand and picked up the jade slip, only to see the word “shuhuan” engraved on it. After several Chinese years, it is still fresh.
Perhaps this jade slip is the identity of the dead Yanxian. When he is enduring the torment, he must be supported by the Shangqing Pavilion, where he had been practicing and enlightened when he was young.
Putting the jade slip in his arms, Jian Wushuang turned around and looked at the dilapidated hall located in the deepest part of the Black Mountain mountain range, his eyes sharpened to the extreme.
“hong long long!”
The main hall was broken, and even the entire mountain range couldn’t bear the power, and collapsed.