There is a fairy tower in Baiyun's place

After spending a long time, Baiyunlou finally used this thought to figure out the cause and effect.

When she looked up, the little flower spirit had already returned to a fairy lotus in the pool, and was running the jade box of fairy power accumulation.

"Friend Hualing... how long has it been?"

The original consciousness that Baiyun Tower can use now cannot summon the magic weapon of the sundial at all, so he can only ask the little flower spirit.

"It's been almost an hour... Senior brother, I saw this sword shape before I was sent to the world by my mother. At that time, a lord Xianjun entered this sword light in the fairy pond..."

Halfway through the conversation, Little Hualing seemed to think of something important, and then said suddenly: "I remembered, this fairy claims to be a true martial artist..."

Zhen Wu... Zhen Wu...

As soon as this name came out, the awe-inspiring sword intent in Baiyunlou's mind became turbulent again.

However, the lingering thoughts did not die out because of this, on the contrary, they were a little more flexible like branches after a storm.

The first thousand and forty-nine chapters

Waiting to survive this fluctuating sword intent, Baiyunlou raised his hand and pressed Xiaohualing's words of memory, and handed over to Xiaohualing the restoration of the Miaocheng Immortal Realm.

After a while, the little flower spirit was a little dazed, and said, "The restoration of the fairyland... Can my little flower spirit preside over it?"

"Your Senior Sister Ziyan and I may have to work for a while... After Chaoyang wakes up, he should be able to return to the Immortal Realm to preside over the overall situation... It will only take a few days before and after. I think... nothing will happen."

Because of the sword intent, Baiyunlou's remaining thoughts were as thin as a gossamer, and his speech was intermittent.

After a short pause, he continued to encourage him: "Little Hualing, you have the power of the fairy pond to help..., and that Xiaotian... can be regarded as your fairy pet..."

"Okay, okay..., big brother, I'll take over this job. If something goes wrong, this flower spirit will not be responsible." The little flower spirit listened with great difficulty, and took over the important task of restoring the fairy world.

Hearing Xiaohualing's response to this matter, Baiyunlou immediately sat cross-legged in the void, guarding that thread of original consciousness, and actively integrated it into the mighty sword intent between his eyebrows.

Just when her mind was shaking, Ziyan had two thoughts again.

One is to tell Baiyun Tower not to worry about the affairs of the world and the fairy world, and the other is to explain the solution to such a predicament.

In the second thought, Zi Yan mentioned the matter of refining the Guanghan Order.

Refining the Guanghan Immortal Token and taking over the important task of being in charge of the Guanghan Palace, in fact, he has accepted the Guanghan Immortal position.

It's just that during this period of time, Ziyan saw that her senior brother was quite resistant to the immortal position, so she never mentioned it.

Since she sensed that her senior brother took the initiative to choose the immortal position today, Zi Yan told all her feelings about taking over the immortal position.

The position of Immortal Sovereign is different from that of ordinary High Immortals and Little Immortals. If one wants to truly take it over, one must obtain the recognition of the remaining consciousness on it.

When the meteorite was about to fall into the Moon Palace, Zi Yan risked her consciousness to be frozen, and forcibly escaped her divine sense into the Guanghan Immortal Token.

During the few breaths that were stagnated at that time, Zi Yan seemed to have experienced countless life and death experiences.

What exactly happened, Zi Yan did not leave any traces in her basic knowledge.

However, after waking up, not only did he get the approval of the Immortal Order, but also inexplicably produced a lot of supernatural powers in his consciousness, and the operation was extremely proficient, as if he had practiced for several years. Among them, his understanding of the Dao of Ice has advanced a lot.

Ziyan briefly narrated the situation, and Baiyun Tower already understood.

There is a residual consciousness left in that sword intent, and only by being recognized and accepted by it can one truly obtain the position of true martial artist.

And if you want to be accepted by it, the best way is to take the initiative to integrate the last strand of basic knowledge into the sword intent.

……

cut!

It is the true meaning of the way of swordsmanship that Baiyunlou sticks to a strand of original consciousness and thought, and cuts all thoughts!

In the chaos, the sense of clarity became clearer and clearer.

All of a sudden, the original consciousness appeared in the unknown void, standing with a sword in hand.

Retain, or... dissipate.

Following the transformation of the original consciousness, two clear and distinct thoughts appeared in the divine consciousness.

This thought refers to the immortal title, Zhenwu.

The name of Zhenwu dissipated, and the immortal title was re-established on his own. Through the experience of the sword spirit world, he could get the inheritance of the immortal position.

Or keep the name of true martial arts, and through the experience of the sword spirit world, you can get the inheritance of immortality.

As soon as Fang penetrated into the sword intent, he was faced with a choice. Judging from the situation, only by choosing one of them can he start the experience of the so-called sword spirit world.

Concentrating on his thoughts, Baiyun Tower began to think seriously.

There seems to be little difference between the two options...

It's just...to re-establish a name, you have to come up with a fairy name that fits the identity of a fairy king, it takes a lot of effort...

And the name of Zhenwu sounds very extraordinary, thinking that the senior Zhenwu must have killed countless demons back then, and even dispersed his true spirit for the sake of the fairy world.

Leaving his name can be regarded as a tribute to the predecessors of ancient times...

And Junior Sister Ziyan also left her name Guanghan...

Thinking of this, Baiyun Tower already had a choice, and immediately meditated the word "retain" in his mind.

Keeping the True Martial Immortal, another thought dissipated immediately.

At the same time, the eyes of Baiyunlou suddenly lit up, and the chaotic void around him completely changed its appearance.

……

Ancient streets and old roads, weeds and leaves fluttering in the wind.

There are very few pedestrians on the road, looking in a hurry.

It was still early in the sky, but most of the doors on both sides of the long street were closed. A tall restaurant not far away also had its doors closed, and its signboard fell to the side. It seemed that it had been closed for a long time.

This is the small world of Sword Spirit...

Turning around to look at the surrounding scenery, Baiyunlou was filled with emotion.

Sticking to a sliver of basic knowledge, I am not indulging in this small dreamlike world, but the scenery here is too real.

Looking at the empty hands, unable to condense the sword gang with his thoughts, Bai Yunlou bent down and picked up a branch from the mud.

Raising his hand and shaking, all the soil contaminated on the branches fell off, and all the redundant dead branches and leaves were shattered.

With a branch in his hand, his aura is instantly different. Although his strength has plummeted, his comprehension of the way of the sword is still there.

Where the mind is concentrated, a sword energy manifests at the tip of the branch.

Throwing it casually, the sword energy pierced through the air and fell, leaving a sword mark several feet long on the ancient road, more than a foot deep.

Not too bad... go kill the wicked!

As soon as Fang came to this small world, Baiyun Tower knew the way to break the boundary.

Kill the wicked!

Thinking nothing else, Baiyun Tower sighed secretly, shook the branch in his hand, and walked towards the big family at the end of the ancient street.

The sound of crying and shouting came faintly, and the wicked were doing evil among them.

He jumped up, and within a few breaths, he had already arrived at the vermilion gate.

cut!

A ray of sword light slashed out with a thought, and the vermilion gate was slashed with a slanted sword and flew out backwards, rolling and smashing into the courtyard.

At the same time, there was a shout from the courtyard, and a figure jumped out.

His face was full of flesh, his eyes were fierce, and he was holding a long knife, cursing dirty words in his mouth.

It's a wicked person..., just because of his temper, he deserves to be beheaded!

Too lazy to ask the reason, Baiyunlou jumped up immediately, swiping out the branches in his hand, and the sword energy fell towards the villain holding the knife.

"Dangdangdang..." The villain unexpectedly blocked the sword energy with a knife.

"With this little ability, I dare to come to seek revenge and seek death..." The rampant sound echoed through the long street, and the villain jumped up, with the long knife in his hand carrying heavy shadows, and when he slashed forward, he instantly slashed out. Dozens of blood-red knives.

It seems a little troublesome to be able to condense such a sword.

While sighing, Bai Yunlou's figure moved, flashed between the blades, and slashed at the villain with his sword.

There was a sound of "bang", the sword energy was like slashing leather, and the villain had a ferocious face, he raised his knife and slashed fiercely, looking very organized.

The strength of the blade is far stronger than the sword energy. Relying on the perception of the sword's intent and the state of mind without thoughts, Baiyunlou wanders among the endless blades. Although it is difficult, it can still persist for a while.

A burst of swords and swords came and went, several nearby houses collapsed, the villains became more and more arrogant, and their mouths became even more foul-mouthed. They had no scruples when they drew their swords, and within a few breaths, two innocent people were injured. its hands.

Chapter One Thousand and Fifty

"Forget it, enough playing with you..."

Hearing the wicked man's slander, Baiyunlou was speechless, too lazy to sharpen his sword intent with this villain. While speaking, his divine sense suddenly condensed, and the sword intent in his hand soared, instantly cutting into the wicked man's eyebrow.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the sword light pierced through the head, and the whole scene became illusory.

After beheading the villain, is this going to break out of the world...

As soon as his thoughts moved, Baiyun Tower was in a trance.

Ancient streets and old roads, weeds and leaves fluttering in the wind...

Seeing this familiar scene, Baiyun Tower was startled, and returned to the original place.

The small world of sword spirit is indeed not simple.

After a short pause, Baiyunlou planned to deduce it, but felt that his spiritual thoughts were heavy. It was already very good to be able to use the sword and sword intention based on feeling. If he wanted to use his basic knowledge to deduce the way of breaking the boundary, it would be impossible for the time being up.

The matter has come to this point, let's continue, try again a few times, maybe we can find a flaw.

Thinking about it, Baiyunlou retracted the hand that was about to touch the branch on the ground, and walked towards the side of the ancient street.

When I passed by just now, I glanced at it and saw a blacksmith's signboard.

In the deserted blacksmith's shop, after a lot of work, he finally found a broken sword in the debris pile in the backyard.

The remnant sword is also a sword, after the sword energy has been washed away, the two-foot-long remnant sword reveals a bit of sharpness, and it can be regarded as regaining a bit of its former glory.

With the remnant sword in hand, the sword energy condensed from Baiyunlou became more and more solid.

The wealthy family was killed, the wicked came out, and a great battle started again.

To Baiyunlou's surprise, his sword intent became stronger, and the villain's strength also increased a bit.

After fighting again, let Baiyunlou see what an extremely evil person is.

The villain had no scruples in his strikes. Seeing that Baiyunlou's sword was very measured, and he blocked many knives that were slashing at the townspeople, he laughed wildly, and deliberately used his swords frequently to innocent passers-by during the fight.

Really omnipotent, Bai Yunlou suppressed the anger in his heart and concentrated on drawing the sword, finally found an opportunity, and a powerful sword energy pierced through the eyebrows of this wicked man.

As the scene resumed again, Baiyunlou did not leave in a hurry, but returned to the blacksmith shop, took the broken sword, found a quiet place, and sat cross-legged to meditate.

The basic knowledge of the extreme realm is filled with powerful sword intent, and the thoughts of thinking are limited, which still makes Baiyunlou aware of the abnormality.

The villain's strength is getting stronger and stronger, it should be driven by the power of the rules of the sword spirit small world.

But the sword energy he condensed became more and more solid. This is the strange part of Baiyun Tower. This small world did not generate spiritual energy or the like to help accumulate the original consciousness, but the sword energy and sword intent became stronger inexplicably.

If the original consciousness of the extreme state is still there, it is possible to understand the cause in an instant, but the remaining original consciousness is too weak, and can only be deduced a little bit.

In the first scene, the power of the last sword was actually somewhat beyond Baiyunlou's expectations. This time, he was enraged by the villain's despicable deeds.

By comparing the two, Baiyun Tower roughly understood the reason.

It should be because of seeing the evil deeds of the wicked that the sword will have a breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Baiyunlou shook the broken sword in his hand, and the sword energy emanating from it was indeed a bit stronger.

The root of it is to have a real killing intent towards that villain, and the sword energy that was cut becomes more and more solid because of this.

After thinking about it, Baiyun Tower gradually realized that this small world of sword spirits wanted the practitioners to know why the sword came out and why it was cut.

It turns out that this trial is quite appetizing...

While sighing, Baiyunlou stood up and walked out of the courtyard, the sword intent on the broken sword in his hand became more and more intense.

Before reaching Zhumen, Baiyun Tower did not break in this time, but jumped up and set foot on the gate tower.

In a wide compound, a vicious scene was being played out. More than ten men, women, old and young were tied to several wooden stakes, and some of them seemed to have been tortured and killed by the villain.