Chapter 731: Remnant sword crosses the other, immortal kingdom
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The Legend of Honghuang Erlang
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- 2021-03-04 09:40:20
Yang Jian also felt that he might be fateful, and he followed Kong Xuan to the undead volcano, which led to such a change.
It seems to be lucky, but in fact, it is also an internal cause that Yang Jian himself knew; this undead volcano was originally related to him quite deeply.
The various changes of Shifeng made Kong Xuan unable to explain the great masters who completely inherited the inheritance of the Feng clan, but Yang Jian had two words in his heart.
Hualing.
As for what is going on in the transformation of spirits, Yang Jian also didn't understand. It was probably like Kitty Hawk, who had a different way of being with creatures, but could not be separated from the true spirit.
Although this little phoenix is only the size of a palm, every feather on her body can be seen clearly. The arrogance of Fengming Nine Heavens and the mastery of the Fire Dao are perfectly displayed on this little phoenix.
But without the coercion brought by that tyrannical cultivation base, it was somewhat...somewhat funny.
As soon as this little phoenix spoke, Kong Xuan immediately recovered, and Yang Jian's spirit was shocked.
The senior below?
"Mother!" Kong Xuan hurried forward, trying to reach out to hug the little phoenix, but felt that it was too rude and courteous. For a while, he didn't know whether the hand stretched forward or retracted.
The little phoenix flapped its wings lightly, and the colorful tail feathers swayed out of the trail of the rainbow and fell into Kong Xuan's hands.
"My son has supported the Feng Clan for many years, and he never forgets to come to visit his mother once every 10,000 years. It is really rare. You are difficult, and most of your mother knows about it. Wait until I finish the predecessor's entrustment, and then I will tell you well.
"Yes, mother, you survived..."
Yang Jian really hadn't seen Kong Xuan look like this. On weekdays, this cool and madly tugged... Well, on weekdays, this somewhat arrogant Second Royal Highness of the Feng Clan has a very strange temper.
Shi Feng Ling Bird looked at Yang Jian, Kong Xuan held both hands and faced Yang Jian.
Kong Xuan glared at Yang Jian, and said in a low voice: "Don't come and salute my mother! Why is she also your elder!"
"I have seen Senior Yuanfeng," Yang Jian smiled forward and said to Shifeng, and Shifeng Spirit Bird bowed his head to Yang Jian, which was considered a courtesy.
Shifeng Lingniao said: "Don't dare to be called senior."
"The past dust is the past dust. Now I am the prehistoric monk Yang Jian."
"Friends of Daoist spirit are good," Shifeng looked down at the magma that was gradually solidifying below his eyes, "I have been talking about the old man with a broken sword here for many years, and I always feel a little ashamed in my heart... No, the power of Dao is fading. Leaving here, I will tell you the words of Senior Can Dao on the way."
What Shifeng Spirit Bird said was reasonable. Although Yang Jian was puzzled, he didn't say much.
Kong Xuan has already obtained the Five Fire Broken Dragon Stones, and the purpose of this trip has been achieved; and he has found the place he saw when he broke through the Guihong Realm. This is an unexpected gain and is very important to Yang Jian's Taoist cultivation. .
Not daring to drive Mo Suo indiscriminately, Yang Jian wrapped Feng Wu and Kong Xuan with profound energy, grabbed the little eagle, and the group quickly rushed to the exit of the undead volcano.
Not long after, a group of people stumbled along the road and rushed out of the'boundary'.
When they returned to the ‘normal’ Chaos Sea, looking back, Yang Jian could vaguely see where the undead volcano was, but he could no longer feel the avenue of fire like a lighthouse.
Since then, there is no way to go to the undead volcano again.
Shifeng Lingniao sighed, "So, when no one can disturb the senior's sleep."
Yang Jian let out Mo Suo, and the three of them entered into Mo Suo together. Kong Xuan changed the appearance that no one looked at in ordinary days, kneeling and sitting like Ao Xinke, who was quiet and graceful in ordinary days.
Probably, this is the essence of reducing one thing.
Controlling Mo Suo slowly flying towards the land, Yang Jian asked eagerly: "The senior in the mouth of senior, but..."
"No," Yuan Feng jumped from Kong Xuan's hands and floated in front of Yang Jian, "The senior I was talking about was the half of the remnant you had seen before. Back then, I was seriously injured and my soul was scattered, and the true spirit was about to die. At that time, the senior dragged me underground and saved my life."
There was a deep disappointment in Yang Jian's eyes.
He thought that there was still a remnant spirit in his previous life...
"Senior Candao rescued me, so I practised the method of transforming spirits taught by this senior in his remains. You searched for the traces of Senior Candao with your spiritual knowledge. Senior Candao desperately wants to meet you. , But I was afraid of meeting you, so I asked me to bring something out."
I really want to meet you, but I'm afraid to meet you.
Yang Jian was a little puzzled, inexplicably a little empty in his heart, as if he had found an old friend who had not seen him for many years, but the other party deliberately avoided seeing him.
"Why don't you meet me?"
Shifeng Spirit Bird also said helplessly: "Senior Can Dao said that he is no longer able to accompany you to sweep the world. The war that year exhausted almost all of his power, and he is no longer worthy to follow you."
Yang Jian couldn't help but laugh and cry.
This reason is really...
They all exist and don't know how many years, an old weapon of old age, where are so many children in love.
"I don't actually have the slightest memory of my previous life," Yang Jian said calmly, "Furthermore, I want to find out about the time of the war from that senior."
"Senior Remnant Sword knows that you have this question, and has asked me to reply to you. In fact, Senior Remnant Sword didn't know much in the first battle. He only knew the enemy, it, and how many enemies you killed.
Yang Jian couldn't help being silent, "Senior shouldn't talk about you or yours anymore. I don't sound peaceful. What is the name of my previous life?"
"His name is Dubi," Shifeng knew, knowing that Yang Jian did not want to be bound by his previous life.
The deceased is dead, he is currently Yang Jian, and only Yang Jian.
"Du Pita... how many enemies did he kill?"
Shifeng Spirit Bird floated lightly in front of Yang Jian, glanced at Xiaoying, and said with a smile: "In these years, I have heard it in the mouth of Senior Can Dao many times. You know what is above the saint. realm?"
"Xeon?" Yang Jian asked rhetorically.
"Yes, it is the Xeon," Shifeng Spiritbird said, "The Xeon is a powerful enemy of the great and wild, for them, we are the remnants of the last great world. But these should not be told to you now, you Practicing peace of mind means that with you, great victories can be expected."
Yang Jian glanced at Kong Xuan, Kong Xuan smiled bitterly: "Mother, the strongest destroyer...has come to the door."
At the moment, Kong Xuan said briefly about the current state of the ancient Lich War, the death of the Taoist Qian Hong during the Conferring of Gods, and the change of Beihai Nether River.
It is also mentioned that the minions of these strongest men have already met Yang Jian, and they seem to be going to attack Yang Jian to stifle the threat. Yang Jian wants to build a magic weapon to improve his own combat power, so he goes to the Undead Volcano...
Yuan Feng was silent for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.
"Honghuang has been poisoned by potential hungry. Now the situation is really dangerous, but don't worry, after all, you have Yang Jian."
Yang Jian:……
This blind trust is really a bit unbearable.
But after Yuan Feng's words, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little passionate.
Yuan Feng said: "According to my calculation, Senior Dubi should have existed in the year of Taiyi, or before Taiyi, or, Xiantian Wutai was the era created by Senior Dubi."
"Before the Fifth Innate, Dao reached a peak. I only heard a few words in the mouth of Senior Canto. Senior Canto often listened to Senior Watanabe's whisper: This world is not right, the avenue should not be frozen here, and life and death should not be right. The dividing line, the spirit should not be reduced to the food of the eternal spirit."
"Then, Senior Dubi's blade tore through that great world, and completely cut off the sea of Dao Zezhi that had been completely shaped, so that the true spirit was free."
"This is simple to say, but it was a battle of countless years, countless strong men, countless strong men who have penetrated several avenues, standing at the apex of the spirit and the dao, besieged and killed the predecessor... That kind of battle is not for me Imagine."
"In the end, Senior Dubi won. When Senior Dubi understood that he had broken the silent world, he was ready to sleep at the Undead Volcano."
Yang Jian sighed in a low voice. In fact, he had faintly seen what Yuan Feng said.
The man who stumbled forward in the darkness, with long hair and numb eyes, but fought with the dark shadows all the way, until the true primordial river appeared like a stream.
"After the death of Senior Dubi, he was worried that the remnants of the immortal realm would not die, so he forced his soul to not dissipate, and used the method of exterminating himself, waiting for those remnants who wanted to insult his body."
"Senior Candao was interrupted in that battle. Senior Candao wanted to die with Senior Dubi, but before the dying of the soul, I remembered that Senior Dubi had a trace of true spirit escaped from the spiritual cloud. , I wondered whether he would be able to find his reincarnation after crossing over to his senior, just waiting here."
"Finally, you are here."
After Shifeng Lingbird finished speaking, there was an inexplicable light in the eyes of the phoenix.
Yang Jian was inexplicably heavy, sitting quietly in a trance.
After a long time, Yang Jian asked, "Is this what Senior Can Dao brought?"
"No, Senior Candao just asked me to tell you one thing: I have no regrets when crossing him~EbookFREE.me~May you have no regrets."
Yang Jian's left hand trembled lightly, followed by a wry smile, "The word "no regrets" is really a bit too shameless. Senior hasn't answered me yet, how many enemies did the senior Dubi kill back then."
"Twelve of the most powerful of the nine realms, that is, the twelve masters of the realm of eternal life, this should be regarded as the strongest enemy to cross."
The Nine Ways of the Strong?
Yang Jian stared, "The strongest man who has mastered the nine avenues?"
"Yes, it's still a battle against him. The strongest enemy is the nine Hunyuan Avenues and he calls himself the Immortal Lord. Senior Dubi split the Chaos Sea in half because the spirit fire of the Immortal Lord has not been extinguished."
"That has been destroying the great world of cultivation..."
"I asked Senior Can Dao, but Senior Can Dao doesn't know anything about the outside world, but it should probably be the remnants of those eternal kingdoms."
Yang Jian was a little speechless...
In other words, the great calamity that Honghuang is facing today is actually the same group of enemies as the battle he experienced in his previous life?
Although there was such a speculation a long time ago, Yang Jian finally believed it a little bit after being confirmed by Senior Candao and Shifeng Spirit Bird.
As a result, his confusion with these Xeons became more and more incomprehensible.
"Go back to Honghuang first, I'll go to Tianyan Daozi and ask where to find the rest."
When Yang Jian said something like this, he didn't seem to be affected by his mood. Yuan Feng's eyes were a little admired, and he bowed his head to Yang Jian's Feng Clan's great gift, and turned to ask Kong Xuan about all the major events after her fall.
The little eagle tilted his head and flew to Yang Jian's shoulder to look at the Shifeng Spirit Bird.
Not long afterwards, the bird actually looked a little silly, unable to open his eyes... I want to talk about Honghuang Erlang with more like-minded people. WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Literature" to read novels. Talk about life, find a confidant~