My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Baizhanghai, Ding Yaoshan.

The sky was dark, and in the surging clouds, lightning moved like a wild snake, dense monsters and monks in the midst of the air were killing, limbs and blood were spraying continuously, as if blood rain fell, the broken mountains and rivers were dyed red.

At the foot of Ding Yao Mountain, Jing Yue woke up from a coma. He smelled a strong pungent stench and found himself lying in a pool of blood.

Jing Yue got up and looked around. In the eyes, there were corpses piled up like mountains. Among them were monks, and more were monsters.

This is where?

Jing Yue stood blankly, and the smelly wind blew his robes, and the blood droplets falling in the air dropped on him. Except for him, there were no living beings here.

Could it be another fantasy? What about Yan Zhi? Hey? Why are they gone?

Suddenly, his gaze was fixed, it was ...

Jing Yue walked up to a corpse, eyes full of shock-Zixiao Palace, Mo Lianhai? !!

How is he Wasn't Zixiao Palace destroyed when it was looted? The ancestral ancestor Molianhai also fell during the decisive battle!

"Booming--"

A lightning struck the sky, and white light was shining on Jing Yue's face. He saw powerful bodies such as Taixuzong, Haotian Daozong, and even Modao Xuesha Zong. These people once met him. But they are perpetually dormant, and the soul no longer exists.

The world of demon robbery ... eight thousand years ago ...

Here is Qifangjie!

Throughout his consciousness, his body immediately burst into surging power, the ground beneath his feet froze, spreading around a little bit, and his eyes were frozen for thousands of miles.

Jing Yue lowered his head and looked at his white hands and the black robe, which was a fairy-like defensive robe, which was made by the trustee after his promotion to the calamity.

"Cang Lan!"

A bright flying sword floated in the air, made a close rotation around him, and then stopped slowly at his feet.

Jing Yue stepped on the flying sword, the royal sword rose, and went straight to the top of Ding Yao Mountain!

At the top of the mountain, the twelve powerful monks are enclosing a giant demon, and there are seven demon half-sages beside the giant demon. At this time, they have been transformed into their original form.

The Qiankun array formed by the Twelve Great Powers has a variety of formations. One person casts the spells as if all the methods are available. At this time, they all sacrificed their most powerful mana, and tried their best to seize the heaven and earth's good fortune and fight for the first chance with the demon!

The sky was shining, and a monk died with a demon half-sacred, and no flesh and blood remained.

Jing Yue, who had just arrived, recognized at a glance that the monk was the ancestor of Hexuan Guizong, who had fought fiercely with him in the wild wilderness for 981 days, and blasted the entire area into ruins. After He Xuan lost to him, he regarded Han Yunzong as a nail in his eyes and a thorn in his flesh. He also pitted him fiercely in the secret place of the Middle Ages. He didn't have to change his attitude until he was completed.

The two are not bloody, but the relationship is very bad. After Jing Yue was born again, he learned from the records of later generations that He Xuan died of demon robbery. He was also gloated, but when he really saw this scene, he was not happy at all, only felt sad.

As soon as He Xuan died, there was a shortage of Qiankun array, and the demons seized the opportunity to attack the weakest position in the formation.

A white tiger on a small hill opened his mouth and stabbed the left shoulder of a young monk, who also cut his claws with a long sword formed by spiritual power.

Jing Yue's pupils shrank, and that was his apprentice—a thought!

He immediately wanted to rush up, but was isolated by an invisible barrier. No matter how he cast it, he couldn't break through it. He could only watch and slay the white tiger half-sacred and died under the demon holy claw.

"One thought !!!"

Jing Yue was in great pain, but no one could hear his voice, and no one knew his existence.

The few records recorded in later generations are simply not enough to describe one in ten thousand!

The earth and earth shook, the Dingxiu Mountain continued to collapse, and the Baizhang sea breeze surged. Even the stars and stars were dim, as if heaven and earth were about to fall.

In the billowing smoke and dust, one by one, the powers fell, and the demon half-sage was beheaded and killed, and the roar of death was everywhere.

In the end, a huge sword phantom rose in the air. The phantom looked simple and dull, but the sword spirit contained in it surrendered all the magical magical instruments on Ding Yao Mountain. The power kept trembling.

-Artifact!

Jing Yue's entire body became a rock, and the artifact in the bipolar continent has become a legend. The ghost body is definitely not an artifact qualification! Then there is only one possibility left, the sword soul in the sword is extremely powerful, has broken away from the limit of the law, and sealed the **** with the power of one soul!

He looked at the sword shadow to penetrate the demon holy head with an unstoppable force. It was the most perfect sword under nine days. There was no solution at all. Just looking at it from a distance, it seemed that he had touched the Three Thousand Avenue. .

A crack was finally torn in the sky, and Jitian discovered a line, but it also melted under the sword light. The giant sword differentiated into three white lights, rushed into the gap of nine days at the speed of the star, and blocked the rift that was slowly expanding.

The sky is silver and white, and the earth is full of monsters.

When everything came to peace, the sky suddenly began to snow, as if trying to purify the blood and sin on this continent with the purest and innocent snowflakes.

In the snow, Jing Yue saw a white-haired monk kneeling on one knee and supporting his body with one hand. The man straightened his waist hard, straightened his spine, and prevented himself from falling down.

The monk came from Han Yunzong and was the second disciple of Jingyuan Daozu.

"Forget ..."

Jing Yue stretched out his hand, but could only touch the invisible barrier that blocked him, but the other side seemed to have some induction, and he tilted his head slightly to look in his direction.

Silent eyes met him, and there was no shadow of him in his pupils, nor did he see the world.

But Jing Yue felt inexplicable, and forgot to know he was there.

He saw a smile with nostalgia and gratitude in his forgetful eyes, and gradually lost his luster, leaving nothing but silence.

The snowflakes flew up and fell on a forgetful body, and the other party did not move anymore, and solidified into a cold statue.

Jing Yue stood for a long time in the same place, long after the battlefield was cleaned, and Dingyao Mountain was sealed by the monks led by Sanjie Temple. Then, he felt that the heaven and earth aura began to change, and heaven and earth luck again tilted towards the human race.

He saw the breeding of aura, saw the awakening of all things, saw the broken gates falling down, and saw the rise of new forces.

Jing Yue's spirit seems to be linked to the laws of heaven, and he can know the world with a single thought. He has seen everything from nothing to death and death to life.

He didn't know that his consciousness was gradually being swallowed up and melted down by the avenue. If this continues, one day "Jingyue" will completely disappear and be completely integrated into the three thousand avenues.

Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on his face, and Jing Yue trembled suddenly.

His blindfolded eyes were clear for a moment, a taunt of ridicule, and sneered: "I was almost deceived by you."

As soon as the words fall, the world is distorted and restored to reality.

The enlarged hair face in front of me almost made Jing Yue think that he had come to some other realm again, and looked closely, "Yeah."

Another blink of an eye, Qin Yanzhi was kneeling beside him, at this time his eyes were red, and there were tears on his face.

"..." Although Jing Yue had seen Qin Yanzhi cry, it was a kid! Now Qin Yanzhi has an adult face on his face, and his horror level has increased by dozens of times.

"Jingjing, you finally woke up!" Lan Feng rushed over, as if trying to compare with Qin Yanzhi, and her tears fell down.

Jing Yue was speechless, he just fainted. As for everyone looking like a mourning test?

No wonder it will rain in the fantasy, most of them are Qin Yanzhi's tears.

He sat up and was trying to appease two words. Qin Yanzhi hugged him suddenly and shouted aggrievedly, "Brother!"

Jing Yue: "..."

Soon, he felt a wet shoulder, and he felt hot and uncomfortable. He busily said, "You are all twenty years old, why are you crying when you can't move?"

Qin Yanzhi said in a crying voice: "Not twenty, I'm twenty-three."

Jing Yue :? ? What do you mean?

Qin Yanzhi: "Brother, you slept for three years, do you know? I'm really scared ..."

He disappeared the second sentence and only held Jing Yue tighter, as if to be embedded in his body.

Jing Yue: "... three years?"

Well, he finally knew why one person and one phoenix behaved this way. It took him three years to get out of the illusion?

Jing Yue was very guilty at first, and Qin Yanzhi's hand that was supposed to be pulled away was also patted on his back, soothing: "It's all right, I just fell into the illusion like you, and it took a long time."

Fortunately, Qin Yanzhi was crying and crying, but he was able to restrain his emotions, slowly calmed down, and released Jing Yue.

Only then did Jing Yue have time to look around, and found that they were floating in the air, and it could not be said that they were floating, but there was no landing point under her feet, like an endless abyss. At the top of the head is a sea of ​​stars. The brightest and largest star hangs in the center, and there are hundreds of millions of stars, bright and dark, as if you can touch them with your hand.

During his lifetime, there were really two stars turning around him, one of which was the brightest one!

what happened? Jing Yue looked at Qin Yanzhi, and the other side looked blank.

"Speaking of it, if the last martyrdom is the sixth floor of the six rounds of the mystery, then we have already gone through the mystery." Jing Yue suddenly thought: "I have learned a few times before, but the sixth floor seems to have nothing?"

Qin Yan nodded, "As you passed out, we came out of the martyrdom, and then we got here. There was really nothing."

Jing Yue was perplexed. "Where is it? Is it still in the sixth round of mystery?"

At this time, Lan Feng said weakly, "Jingjing, I have a bold idea."

Jing Yue: "You said."

Lan Feng immediately lifted her breasts. "I doubt it, this is a corridor of all realms."

"Wanjie ... what did you say ?!" Jing Yue flashed a shock. Others may not know the Wanjie Passage, but he once learned from the Middle Ages that the Wanjie Passage is the most wonderful existence in nine days. It can Link all the worlds within Yiyu, each star above your head represents a world!

No wonder! No wonder there will be two stars falling down, the brightest representing the Qifangjie, as the main world in a universe, but also the main star in the channel of Wanjie. The other one should be Haotianjie. Both worlds are causally related to him!

Jing Yue was ecstatic at once, he had a strong hunch, it is indeed only in the legendary channel of the world!

It turned out that this is the real gain of the sixth layer!

"Brother, what did you find?" Qin Yanzhi noticed the change in Jing Yue's look and wondered.

"I ..." Jing Yue's throat was dumb with excitement, and he cleared his throat. "I think, I have found a way to return to my hometown."

"Your hometown?" As soon as Qin Yanzhi's eyes lighted up, he listened to Jing Yue's story about the big world from an early age, and he always yearned, "Can we really go?"

Jing Yue: "As long as this place is the Wanjie Pass, it will be fine."

Here, there is no limit to the laws of the world, and he can easily link the Qifang Realm, which means that they can return at any time!

Lan Feng was also excited: "Don't wait for that Jingjing! I haven't watched movies and textbooks for a long time, it's super boring in Haotian Realm, and there is a spirit beast on Baiwu Peak. Hey! "

Jing Yue couldn't help laughing, "Okay, let's go back."

However, before leaving, he had one more thing to do.

Jing Yue closed her eyes and tried to hook up with the small star. Soon, he sensed Haotian Realm. Jing Yue quickly forced a little blood to approach the small star, but felt a strong rejection. His fingers changed and adjusted. The spiritual power in the body worked, and the thirty-three day delimitation spell was cast.

The sense of exclusion gradually disappeared, the surrounding aura was boiling, and all the stars in the sky were dim overnight.

Jing Yue's face turned pale, forcing her heart blood once again. This time, the heart blood smoothly blended into Xiaoxing. The star that had been spinning stopped quietly in front of Jing Yue.

He reached out and held Xiaoxing.

At that moment, the stars in the sky were bright, and Jing Yue felt that he and the laws of Hao Tianjie communicated with each other, as if he was in control of this world. As long as your mind is moving, you can perceive what happens in the small world at any time, you can know everyone's thoughts, you can see everyone's vision.

"I want a vein to grow under Feihua Mountain."

One word is law.

The Feihua Mountain suddenly moved, and the majestic aura overflowed from the surface. Xiao Han Yunzong was horrified, and he had a sense of it together with the Tianyi religion in the western mainland. The Tianluo Taoist, who was studying Fuyu, rushed out of the door. After a while, he laughed wildly.

"I want to open a door in the middle of the Inland Sea, which can communicate with any world in which I live, only controlled by my spiritual knowledge."

One thought is the rule.

Suddenly, a huge vortex appeared in the center of the Inland Sea. A vortex rose from the sky and stood quietly on the surface of the sea.

Many disciples in the Temple of Tianshui rushed to the main hall, all in astonishment, "Head! The sea has changed!"

The Dry Water Fairy hurriedly said, "What happened?"

Everyone was at a loss, and could only hear the wild roar of the giant waves.

"I want, Haotian Realm to break through the restrictions of Zifu—"

This time, Jing Yue had a terrible pain, and almost lost contact with the Haotian Realm Law, and the whole small realm was also shaking violently, and he hurriedly stopped.

It seems that he can only manipulate the rules, but cannot transcend them, otherwise Haotianjie will collapse.

Jing Yue received the spiritual power, and saw Qin Yanzhi staring at him curiously, and said, "If you want to come back in the future, we can come back at any time."

After all, he released Xiaoxing, and Xiaoxing touched him intimately and flew back into the air.

And Jing Yue's palm, a red mole appeared.

Just when Jing Yue was going to link up with the big world, he Yu Guang sighted the sword in Qin Yanzhi's hand, and the sudden flash of light reminded him of a legend.

——Wanjie Channel can not only connect the world, but also lead to another mysterious place in the universe.

Jing Yue's gaze moved to Qin Yanzhi, but in his heart was another face with a wound in his side.

"Master, is there really a Void Sword Mound in this universe?" Bai Wufeng Peak asked him once.

At that time, Jing Yue answered that he didn't know, but there is a record in the Middle Ages. The void sword grave is the tomb of the sword. All swords that gave birth to the sword soul in Shiyu will eventually fall asleep in the sword grave, and the Realm Pass is the only way to Place of Nether Sword Mound.

Void sword mound is not restricted by the laws of any realm in the universe, there is only sword.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Qin Yanzhi interrupted his memories, Jing Yue said: "Now, there are two choices. One, you go back to Qifangjie with me; the other is that there is an unknown place, which may be dangerous, but there may be Your chance. "

Qin Yanzhi: "What chance?"

Jing Yue: "Sword."

He told the legend of the void sword mound, and Qin Yan branched out: "If the sword mound really exists, I must go."

Jing Yue's eyes flickered slightly. On the peak of Baiwu that year, he forgot to answer the same, not bad.

"That being the case, let's try."

Jing Yue slowly closed her eyes and said silently, forgetting, maybe Master can still see your sword.

He began to meditate, as described in the ancient books he once thought, and built a world with only one sword in his mind.

One, two, three ...

Thousands.

absolutely……

Later, the burden of his consciousness became greater, but fortunately, his consciousness was not tied in the channel of the realm, and he could even get rid of the flesh and take complete control.

For eighty-one days, Jing Yue remained motionless.

His face had lost blood, and his black hair was wet with sweat and looked very hard.

Qin Yanzhi and Lan Feng waited anxiously, but they didn't dare to bother, for fear of something wrong, they could only keep their eyes on Jing Yue's every move to prevent accidents.

Suddenly, Qin Yanzhi's body was stiff, and the mother and child swords she carried were trembling. Then, he saw Jing Yue's body gradually blurred, and shouted, "Brother!"

Jing Yue opened her eyes and reached out to him, "Hold me up."

Lan Feng also quickly flew into Jing Yue's arms, his wings and claws hung firmly on him.

After a while, they disappeared in situ, and the Wanjie Passage restored the original tranquility.

——

The vast expanse of mountains was filled with billions of swords.

Seven souls spawned few sword souls, but the laws of each world are different. There are trillions of worlds in the ten universes, trillions of time and space, so the sword in the void sword mound has no end in sight.

These swords are half-inserted into the sword rock. The so-called sword rock is not a stone, but a rock-like metal that was transformed after the death of the ancient sword soul.

Some swords already have an entity, while others are still ghosted.

In the former, Soul of the Soul has awoken, waiting for someone to take them away, while the latter is still asleep.

As soon as Qin Yanzhi entered the sword mound, he felt that there was something that attracted him. It was so strong that he couldn't help but go deeper.

Jing Yue found his abnormality and asked, "But there is induction?"

Qin Yan nodded tentatively, without speaking, he could not describe the mysterious feeling in his heart.

Jing Yue: "According to legend, in the Middle Ages, this was a paradise for ancient repairers. Many mighty immortals came here to fetch swords, but today, the sword here is difficult to wait for the master."

"So there are so many sword rocks?"

Qin Yanzhi has heard from Jing Yue that if the soul of the sword awakens but cannot leave the sword mound, the soul of the sword will eventually die, and the sword body will turn into a sword rock to support other swords.

Jing Yue sighed. He looked at the swords full of thoughts, wondering whether the swords he used to forget were still there?

In the great world of his side, Jing Yue also sighed. He thought of the Cang Lan sword of his previous life. If Cang Lan sword had condensed into the soul of the sword at this time, it should also be in the sword mound at this time. Can get back to each other.

The Xiao Cang Lan Jian beside him felt his emotions and poked him a little unhappy.

Jing Yue calmed and smiled, "You are just as important."

Xiao Cang Lan Jian happily flew up to Jing Yue's knees, obediently.

Qin Yanzhi watched this scene quietly. He knew that Xiao Canglan Sword had developed sword knowledge under Jingyue's many years of upbringing, which was much more lively than before.

It has been more than ten years since he fell into the mysterious realm, and he has resumed the cultivation of Zifu, and Jingyue has also cultivated from the middle of the base to the top of the base. When "He and I" return one day, if they can be integrated with "Ego", maybe their cultivation will be very beneficial. At that time, they can leave here.

Qin Yan had expectations, but added an inexplicable sorrow. He understood that it was because of Jing Yue.

"He and I" share the soul with him. "He and I" can sense it, he can do it, and it is more profound. It is difficult for him to treat Jing Yue with his usual heart.

Qin Yanzhi converged and focused on the other world.

Previously, he had never heard of the existence of Void Sword Mound, but at this moment, even he was difficult to control the turbulence in his heart, because Void Sword Mound was the ultimate place that every sword repair could not refuse.

However, the void sword mound seems calm, but in fact it has hidden great danger.

"He and I" may not understand, but he saw the score.

The sword soul in the sword grave left the owner, some still retain the memory of the past, while others have been severely damaged, just remember that as a sword instinct, these sword souls are the most dangerous and the most difficult to conquer, a little Inadvertently, they may irritate them.

With the sword of the sword soul, having complete self-consciousness is even more unusual, and the strength is not weaker than Master Jin Dan. And the two "he and me" in Jianzuka just build the basic repair. Once they match, there is no chance of winning.

"You can't go," he said suddenly.

Jing Yue slightly paused, glanced at him, and joked halfway: "No way, another I thought Xiao Canglan sword was lost, he needs equipment."

Qin Yanzhi smiled slightly and didn't speak.

He knew who Jingyue was for.

The author has something to say:

Rouge: Both of us in the sword grave are building a base repair, which is very dangerous.

Bian: Two? ? ? What about me? Hey? ?

Rouge: You don't even have a foundation.

叽叽: I, I, I, I am a beast of God, that's not the case! I can heal Jingjing, can you? !!

Rouge: I can work with Jingjing, can you?

Jingjing: I am!