Chapter 66 Linyou Broken Sky Sword!
First Sheng... ?
Ling Fengzhi looked at the hand the female cultivator extended to him in a trance.
Am I dreaming?
"Are you okay?" Chu Sheng leaned over, supported Ling Fengzhi's shaky figure, and quickly stuffed a pill refined by Gui Xuan into his mouth.
"This is the elixir Guixuan gave me. Quickly, regulate your breathing and refine it!"
Ling Fengzhi obediently closed his eyes and regulated his breathing. Even in a space where his spiritual energy was cut off, this pill still exerted a very powerful effect. The moment it entered his mouth, it turned into sweetness and flowed into his lungs, nourishing his meridians.
...alive.
The sword cultivator's meridians, flesh, blood, and soul, which had been dried up for a long time, all let out a sigh of satisfaction the moment they were nourished by the spiritual power.
Fang Yuan realized where this was as soon as he stepped in.
Although the demon race is gradually becoming more powerful, they are still very cautious when it comes to some things. This space is a secret gathering place opened up by the demon race with special talents.
Fang Yuan had stayed here for a few brief moments. Foxes have a keen sense of smell, and because of this, he smelled the unique scent of Hu Ji.
Hu Ji, who told herself "You can't have any dealings with humans," believed that only by restoring the glory of heaven could the demon race be revived. Hu Ji, who looked at herself with loving eyes and encouraged herself to become a great demon...
Why would they secretly imprison human cultivators without his knowledge, and even...
Fang Yuan's gaze swept over Nagi Rinyu.
...will they even come into contact with demonic cultivators?
The Fox King had his own judgment on this group of human cultivators who suddenly appeared in front of him, and he did not beat them out immediately because he was indeed confused in his heart.
Why, no matter what, could he not recall his childhood memories? Why was he being held hostage even though he was the "king"? Why did many of the things the little fox demons said seemed so unfamiliar to him, as if he had never encountered them before?
Hu Ji said that this was because he had been cleansed by the blood and essence of his ancestral land. This blessing would bring out the extraordinary power hidden in his blood and would also reshape his character.
"But what if one day I become completely different from before?" The Fox King once asked somewhat uneasily.
"It doesn't matter. The king is the king." Hu Ji knelt before him, humbly but respectfully saying, "No matter what changes have taken place, you are still our king."
But this female cultivator named Yuwawa said that he once hid in a sect of human cultivators, and even worshipped a master to learn the Great Dao. He also had a name...
"Square and round."
There is no doubt that this is a good name. The moment the jade doll said it, Fang Yuan naturally thought that this was the name that originally belonged to him.
They have no ill will towards me, they just strangely want me to be recognized as such and return to their tribe... It's really interesting.
Hu Ji once said that he was the only fox demon with the potential to become a great demon king found by the demon clan in nearly a thousand years, and the entire clan should pave the way for him.
If everything they said was true, then what had happened to cause him to spend his childhood, the most vulnerable period among human cultivators?
And why did Hu Ji want to maintain close contact with the demon cultivator in secret even at the risk of angering him?
The young Fox King gazed at the secret space in front of him, which was obviously frequently visited by people, and pondered in his heart.
The reason why Hu Ji concealed herself might be revealed by this group of human cultivators.
Jade Wawa doesn't care what other people think.
Having found Fang Yuan, Yuwawa was already very happy. Now she was more concerned about...
"After this little brother recovers, can Senior Sister catch a new little treasure for me?"
...What the hell is going on!
At this moment, Nagi Rinyu felt quite absurd, as if he was being used by someone.
He looked at Chu Sheng who had helped Ling Fengzhi up, then at the young Fox King who showed a mysterious smile after knocking on the prison cell very skillfully, and finally looked at Saint Ya Ge who had never taken her eyes off him.
"I find you to be a really interesting person." Ya Ge, who was standing aside, said sincerely.
"It was you who came to our Shengsheng. Who are you trying to show off to with your angry look now?"
Me? I'm angry?
"Why can a guy like him do it, but I can't... I feel like the jealousy is about to flow out." Saint Ya Ge looked at Ling Fengzhi who was leaning against Chu Sheng, and said softly.
"Am I right? The former number one in the Sword Palace, the eldest disciple of the previous sword-wielding elder, Buwang Jianzun, Duankong Jian Linyou?"
"...You still remember this name." Nagi Rinyu's face darkened after his identity was exposed by Yage. "Since you recognized me, why didn't you stop her from joining me?"
"Shengsheng won't suffer any loss when dealing with you."
Ya Ge was not going to tell him that Chu Sheng could ask Yun Mengzi, a Mahayana master, to log in and play for him at any time. She just showed a curious expression.
"And I also want to know, with your personality, how did you manage to resist nipping this young swordsman in the bud the moment you saw him, even after such a huge fallout with the Sword Palace?"
"Sometimes when people get older, they naturally become more compassionate." Nagi Linyu lied calmly. Now that he had said it, he simply asked Ya Ge while holding the lotus seed.
"What's this?"
"Of course it's the lotus seeds, the kind that can save your life at a critical moment." Ya Ge weighed the weight of the colorful hammer in her hand, and simply stepped on them one by one, half-crouching like a cat and yawning.
"Shengsheng wants to be friends with you. If you still want to interact with her, then accept it..."
Nagi Rinyu looked at Yage calmly, as if he wasn't the one who had just swallowed the lotus seed so naturally. "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"...What exactly did the evil cultivator do to you?" Ya Ge was puzzled.
"When you were still in the Sword Palace, you were never so afraid of death, nor were you so flexible...
"It's a bit too early for the Sword Master Buwang to die. If he could see you like this, he would probably be relieved."
"You're overthinking it. He'll just scold me for not doing my job properly and not setting a good example for the younger generation."
Surprisingly, Nagi Rinyu was not angry about the past events that Yage mentioned. Instead, he shook his head calmly and spoke to her.
"I never thought you would abandon your destiny and follow this little female cultivator..."
"Isn't our Shengsheng cute enough?" Ya Ge didn't care about the implication of his words, and only focused on Chu Sheng's figure.
"As for destiny, since even you have compromised, what does it matter if I do something I like before the final time comes?"
"...Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to care about you, and you don't need my care."
Nagi Rinyu looked at the nonchalant Ya Ge and still felt that something was wrong.
The love-hate relationship between the Holy Sky Fire Sect and the Hehuan Sect has lasted for too long. Although the saint named Ya Ge of this generation does not play by the rules, this is not a reason for her to throw herself into the sword cultivator.
Or perhaps it was because when Duankong Jianlinyou, who was praised as a genius rarely seen in a thousand years, proposed to exchange himself for something from the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Fire Holy Sect during his visit, he was rejected without hesitation.
Although Lin You, who thinks highly of himself, also admires Chu Sheng's swordsmanship, he does not think that the girl has surpassed himself in the Nascent Soul stage in swordsmanship.
“The Holy Heavenly Fire Church has always claimed that only by obtaining a pure definition can the purity of “God” be guaranteed.
Back then, you firmly denied my swordsmanship, saying that my swordsmanship was flawed and not as pure as the Red Dust Refining Heart of the He Huan Sect. Does that mean Chu Sheng's swordsmanship is flawless now?"
"Who told you that the definition of purity requires a flawless sword heart?" Ya Ge looked at him in surprise.
"The marriage agreement between the Holy Skyfire Sect and the Hehuan Sect that has been in existence for so many years is not a piece of waste paper. I thought you should have known that the definition of purity is not as simple as you think."
She paused for a moment, then suddenly realized something.
"Wait, you don't think that our Shengsheng is from your sword cultivation sect, do you?"
"Isn't it?" Nagi Rinyu pointed at Chu Sheng.
"The spiritual sword she used as her life weapon was definitely made by a great swordsman. She is a ruthless swordsman whose cultivation progresses rapidly. If the Sword Palace was blind and lost this pearl, she must have come from a prominent family."
Ya Ge was stunned, and then began to laugh wildly with her hands covering her face.
“Hahahahahahahahahahaha!!!”
"What are you laughing at?" Nagi Rinyu was a little annoyed and angry because of the laughter.
"What's so funny? From my perspective as a Nascent Soul cultivator, it's not a problem to say that she, a Nascent Soul cultivator, hasn't achieved the sword path, right?"
"No problem, of course no problem. You can say whatever you want when it comes to kendo." Ya Ge smiled and gave a thumbs up.
"Who made us Shengsheng suffer at the hands of the sect? Of course, magic cultivators are not as professional as sword cultivators!"
"Dharma cultivators?" Nagi Rinyu was stunned. "That's impossible. Which Dharma cultivator sect could..."
He paused, looking at Ya Ge's expression. The swordsman, whose mind had become much sharper after his demonic possession, suddenly realized something. "...He Huan Sect? She's a cultivator from the He Huan Sect?!"
Nagi Rinyu's originally peaceful and serene expression became more distorted than ever before at this moment.
"How could the Hehuan Sect, a mere second-rate magic cultivation sect, produce such a talented sword cultivator?! Are all the sword cultivation sects blind?
That old man Buwang is an old-fashioned man who doesn't go out often. Not only can he not find any good talents, but didn't I put Qi An in charge of the admissions for the Sword Palace before I left?
Even he didn't realize this kid's ability? The Sword Palace is really a bunch of rubbish. I think they'll be finished sooner or later! ! "
"It's really interesting. You've been away from the Sword Palace for a long time, but you care more about their future than those who are still there."
Ya Ge held her chin and looked at him, with a subtle smile in her blue eyes.
"Would you like to guess why Shengsheng came to save her little friend named Ling Fengzhi no matter what?"
"I don't need to guess. I only know that if the Sword Palace has become so lazy that the inner disciples whose master has fallen are forced to join the Supervisory Team to seek a glimmer of hope, and if they encounter danger and need the help of fellow Taoists from the Hehuan Sect to save them..."
Nagi Rinyu said coldly.
"——The Sword Palace is probably finished."
"The Sword Palace is over."
Qi An sighed softly. If anyone were to identify him at this moment, they probably wouldn't be able to recognize him.
He took off the sect uniform of the Sword Palace and put on a black and gold suit. The Luoshui Sword was put into the inner palace.
The young swordsman, who originally had an imposing and heroic aura, now inevitably had a solemn air about him.
The purple-eyed female cultivator who was originally sitting opposite him laughed sarcastically when she heard this.
"You can actually say such things even now. I thought the Sword Palace was finished many years ago when you, the Frost Flower Sword Master, chose to perish and rebuild!"
"I didn't think they would do that." Qi An retorted calmly, "Zi Xiao, you know me."
"Of course I know." Zixiao slowly and methodically drew the imprint of the talisman on the spiritual paper.
"Back then, there were so many people in the cultivation world who wanted to uncover the truth about the alien demons. After they all failed, everyone realized they might have fallen into a trap from the very beginning."
"There are problems in the upper realm, but you can't go up there either. Rebuilding the broken path may open up new possibilities.
In the end, you didn't even get the Golden Lotus of Creation, but instead, the Buddhist disciples who appeared later took it and used it for righteous purposes."
"Heh..." Qi An put his hand on his forehead.
"If I had insisted on not reincarnating back then, the Black Demon wreaking havoc right now might have had some of my power... That scene would have been too catastrophic. I can't accept it."
The Master of the Frost Sword was determined to reincarnate and cultivate again. This was something that was simply incomprehensible at the time, but in Qi An's view at the time, this was the only feasible way if he did not want to cause a greater disaster.
The selfless act of choosing to sacrifice oneself in order to protect more people is misunderstood by more people as holding the key to some secret and treasure.
This groundless rumor made the Frost Sword the object of pursuit by countless people, and indirectly affected the life of Ling Fengzhi, a later comer... This was indeed something that Qi An, the instigator, could never have imagined.
"Don't tell me this, I'm just an astrologer. I don't know anything about other messed up things." Zixiao turned his face away, refusing to hear the subsequent words that would make people's world view tremble even more.
"Anyway, Ye Ziqing's junior sister has found the location according to the instructions, and the current Frost Flower Sword Master is fine for the time being."
"I really want to thank you very much for this." Qi An breathed a sigh of relief and politely stood up to express his gratitude. "Without your help, this matter probably wouldn't have gone so smoothly."
"Come on." Zixiao rolled his eyes ungracefully.
"If you really want to thank me, don't ask me to do this kind of thing again... I don't want to know what shocking conspiracy is hidden behind the cultivation world. I just want to study the stars!"
"That won't do." Qi An, a standard swordsman, refused with a look of lightning speed on his face.
"I may need to trouble you with many things later on, so you absolutely cannot give up."
Zixiao was not surprised to receive such an answer.
There are countless cultivators who practice the art of talismans and runes, but only a very few have the potential to see through the rules or infer the trajectory through talismans and runes.
The art of talismans practiced by Zixiao is more inclined to speculate on trajectories, which is different from Ye Ziqing's rules of exploration, which are the two sides of the same leaf. This is why Qi An chose to find her.
As for why he sought help from her, the young master, instead of directly asking the Pavilion Master of Lingxiao Pavilion...
The head of Lingxiao Pavilion is a powerful person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage named He Huan. He specializes in dream divination and is good at killing people and fortune-telling in dreams.
As a cultivator who had once been on the list of geniuses, after finding his own path, He Huan chose a path that was really difficult to understand to outsiders.
He gave up his body, kept his soul, and stepped into the world of dreams from the world of cultivation, becoming the only dream creature in the vast world of cultivation.
"I don't think He Huan wants to see me. He probably wishes everyone in the world would die. I hope no one will break his dream."
Qi An glanced at the long-forgotten uppermost floors of High Heaven Pavilion and shook his head. "Is he still the same?"
"Master is very happy." Zixiao said, "He said that he felt that the dream was very good, so it didn't matter whether he came out or not."
No need to socialize, no need to worry about the rise and fall of the sect, and no need to worry about the ups and downs of emotions.
If you want to sleep, you can sleep forever. If you want to play, you can visit others in their dreams. If you want to meet someone, you can go to their dream to meet them. If you want to accept a disciple, you can go into their dream and teach them how to practice Taoism...
Zixiao is the top disciple taught by He Huan through his dream instruction. Facts have proved that a true passionate teacher can still cultivate sufficiently outstanding disciples even if he is limited by the scope and time of teaching.
Of course, the above words were said by He Huan himself.
"..." Qi An looked at Zi Xiao speechlessly, "Is this the reason why he put all the burdens on you?"
"It doesn't matter. I'm not much better either." Zixiao replied calmly.
"When you came here, did you see the disciples meditating at the bottom of the square? Those are my potential disciples. Whoever has the highest understanding and the fastest progress will take my place."
"You're only at the Nascent Soul stage. Isn't it a bit too early to start making such plans now?" Qi An scratched his head. "Is this an illusion? Why does it feel like any sect is more ambitious than the Sword Palace?"
"Our talismanic arts are very difficult to learn. It's rare to find a good candidate in 300 years. After all, if you can't learn the talismanic arts, you can't learn it..."
There's nothing much to say to you sword practitioners who only have muscles in their heads. Even if you only swing the sword 10,000 times a day, you will eventually get some results.
——Besides, you yourself said that the Sword Palace is doomed, so why are you so surprised? "
Zixiao threw out a talisman without even raising his head.
"Alright, don't waste time here and delay my teaching my apprentice. Go straight to the teleportation array and head to the Canglang Mountains. There's still time to pause the internal fighting in the Sword Palace."
"I won't go. Let them fight. If he doesn't fight, Lin You won't be able to get rid of this anger." Qi An shook his head and had no intention of going over.
"After all, strictly speaking, it was indeed the Sword Palace that betrayed him first..."
Lin You, the sword of Duankong, the power of Duankong that people are proud of does not only come from his swordsmanship, but also partly comes from the mysterious material used to forge the magic sword in his hand.
Inside the Sword Palace back then, in order to obtain the mysterious material on the spiritual sword, it was decided to deprive Lin You of his original Broken Sky Sword. The original intention was to make him give up that sword and choose a new one.
But the arrogant swordsman was unwilling to be manipulated by others, and even more unwilling to hand over the spiritual sword he trusted, so he rushed out of the sword palace alone with his sword.
Qi An knew very well that no one else in the world could compare to Lin You in his care for the Broken Sky Sword.
So naturally, if Lin You saw the sword that Master Buwang Jianzun left for Ling Fengzhi...
He will definitely choose to fight with Ling Fengzhi!
"Do you care about this sword?"
Noticing that Nagi Rinyu had been paying attention to the weapon, Chu Sheng drew out the heavy iron heavy sword, allowing Nagi Rinyu to take a closer look at its true form.
"It's a magical sword that Ling Fengzhi entrusted to me. It was made by the Sword Palace."
The heavy iron sword was made of solid materials and was indeed a heavy weapon. However, to Nagi Rinyu, the real heavy iron sword looked eerily familiar, like...
It's like a Duankong that has been enlarged in proportion and its usage has been modified!
Nagi Linyou realized something and turned his head sharply to look at Ling Fengzhi. "This sword..."
"This sword was forged by my master." After finishing his breathing exercises, Ling Fengzhi raised his head and met his gaze with confusion.
"Brother, is there any problem?"
Nagi Rinyu took a deep breath.
"Don't be so reckless, old man... hehe...!!!"
The terrifying pressure from a sword cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage weighed heavily on everyone's shoulders with just one breath!
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