Spreading immortality starts from pushing Douluo horizontally

After receiving the message, Chen Xin's face changed slightly, the knot in his heart was untied, and the world around him began to break apart and gradually disappear like a mirror.

In reality, before entering the immortal road, Chen Xin slowly opened his eyes, and the turbidity in his eyes gradually dissipated and turned into a clear color.

"Your illusion is somewhat interesting." Yan Qingxing walked slowly over and said with amusement in his eyes.

"It's okay..." Chen Xin was extremely embarrassed. He felt like his face was on fire and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Sect Leader Yan must have seen it, he must have seen it, what should I do next!

Thinking of how he looked in the illusion just now, Chen Xin felt ashamed and panicked.

However, thinking of the news that had just come suddenly, Chen Xin immediately put away the embarrassment on his face and asked seriously: "Sect Master Yan, just now I suddenly learned a piece of news in the illusion. To cultivate immortality, you need to abolish the soul master's cultivation, but martial arts The soul can exist in another form to escape the illusion, is this you?"

"Yes, the martial spirit itself is composed of soul power. If all the soul power disappears, the martial spirit will be gone. But it is true that the martial spirit can be preserved through some immortal means." Yan Qingxing replied.

"Then Sect Leader, can you help me keep my Seven Killing Sword?" Chen Xin's eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly with joy in his heart.

"Of course. If you pass the third level, you can become my true disciple as long as you are willing." Yan Qingxing smiled gently, with a kind look on his face.

"Disciple Chen Xin, meet the master!" Chen Xin was excited in his heart. He didn't expect that such an opportunity was waiting for him, so he knelt down and shouted.

Chen Xin kowtowed three times, then crawled on the ground, waiting for Yan Qingxing to speak.

Chen Xin believes that those who are masters come first, so there is no problem in worshiping Yan Qingxing, who is much younger. Besides, Yan Qingxing's real age may be more than a few hundred years old.

"Very good, very good, get up!" Seeing this, Yan Qingxing was quite happy in his heart. He accepted two talented disciples at once, and one of them was his favorite swordsman.

Hearing this, Chen Xin stood up slowly, with excitement on his face. The sudden surprise was too great, making it difficult for him to adapt.

Yan Qingxing's understanding of swords is so outstanding that no one in Douluo Continent can match it. At this moment, Chen Xin has become a disciple of Yan Qingxing and is still a true disciple. Even though he was the number one swordsman in Douluo Continent and is a sword fanatic. I don't think there's anything wrong with this.

After all, Yan Qingxing's strength is terrifying, and the power of killing Jie Yun with one sword is still deeply engraved in Chen Xin's mind. Chen Xin will feel that it is inappropriate, and will only feel that it is his honor for Yan Qingxing to accept him as his disciple. .

Chen Xin's expression changed. He was determined at first, struggled for a while, hesitated for a long time, and then finally bowed and said in a sincere tone: "Master, I have an unkind request. I wonder if you can agree to it, disciple?"

"But it doesn't matter. I will help you to the best of my ability." Yan Qingxing waved his hand and said generously, but his expression was a little strange. What requests would this mortal heart make?

"My disciple is obsessed with the art of swordsmanship. I was fascinated by your sword intention of cutting the sky with one sword when you spread the word to the world. I want to learn your sword intention, master!" Chen Xin said respectfully, his tone was very sincere and his words were sincere.

"That's it! It's okay." Yan Qingxing suddenly understood, and immediately agreed. As a sword fanatic, Chen Xin wanted to learn his sword intention, and Yan Qingxing understood it very well.

"Do you only want to learn that sword intention?" Yan Qingxing thought for a while and asked. This is an excellent opportunity to teach Chen Xin. It would be a pity if Chen Xin was only allowed to experience a sword intention.

"Master, do you still have many sword intentions?" Chen Xin was shocked and felt extremely incredible. It took him a lifetime to understand just one sword intention with the word "kill".

How could Yan Qingxing comprehend multiple sword intentions? But thinking of Yan Qingxing's strength, Chen Xin felt that there was no need for Yan Qingxing to lie to him, and he would take action later, and everything would be revealed.

"Of course, I have three sword intentions, one is Jue, and the other is Slash. March Immortal, what you saw, what you saw before is my second sword intention, Slash." Yan Qingxing nodded. , said.

As he spoke, Yan Qingxing stretched out his palm and spread it out. In the palm of his hand, which was as white as jade, there were three sword lights that exuded different sword intents spinning around.

"This! This is too strong, too scary!" Seeing this, Chen Xin only felt frightened. It "killed" the sword intent on its own. He didn't dare to put three sword lights containing sword intent together like this. , if it is activated, it will not only be a problem of being injured by the sword intention, but also the sword intention may be damaged, the sword intention itself will be backfired, and the sword intention will become incomplete.

In such a situation, only those who have meticulous control over the sword's will and extremely strong control can achieve this level.

"Master, your control over the sword intention is too terrifying!" Chen Xin said, his eyes shining with light as he looked at the sword light emitting the sword intention in Yan Qingxing's hand without blinking. He is now I really want to learn.

"Release your sword intent and let me see." Yan Qingxing's expression did not change much and he just said lightly.

Hearing the words, Chen Xin quickly followed the words, slowly closed his eyes, his expression gradually began to calm down, and he controlled the sword intent wholeheartedly.

After a while, Chen Xin suddenly opened his eyes and stretched out his hand.

In Chen Xin's big hand, a red sword light appeared that was constantly restless, emitting a steady stream of murderous aura, and forming a ball.

The sky is pale and yellow, with low clouds.

The breeze blew across the desert, kicking up the dust in the sky, revealing black dry arms and scrapped mechanical parts scattered and buried under the yellow sand.

These black withered arms and parts are engraved with some symbols of unknown meaning.

Suddenly, a rough hand picked up the arm.

"This is Mo Ren's hand." Yu Xian frowned slightly.

The Mo Man is a monster that mutated from humans after the world cataclysm. It has blackened skin wrapped in distinct muscles and is extremely powerful. It has no sense at all and only has the instinct of a beast.

"I didn't expect Mo people to be here." Yu Xian whispered while rubbing his chin.

"Roughly made parts of the robotic arm. There was a fierce battle here. The person who died must have been a colleague." After glancing at the scrapped parts on the yellow sand, Yu Xian speculated.

"These are the only ones left. They were probably eaten." Yu Xian dropped his arms and shook his head. As a traveler who often goes into the wilderness, this kind of thing has long been common. He changed directions and continued towards the target Gujia City No. 33. go.

Rumble.

The sky suddenly changed, and the yellow clouds and mist flowed rapidly, gathered together, spiraled upward, and gradually condensed into an upside-down funnel.

The wind on the ground also rotated disorderly, rolling up yellow sand all over the sky. Suddenly, the celestial phenomena and landforms changed.

The funnel hanging upside down in the sky vibrated, as if something was about to fly out of it.

The smoke and dust dispersed. Standing on the yellow sand, Yu Xian looked at the center of the yellow cloud funnel. His pupils quickly turned and locked, trying to see clearly what caused such a huge change.

A ray of fire flew out, cutting through the clouds, and the yellow sand and smoke emitted a dazzling light in the desert.

Looking at the smooth fire, Yuxian's eyes felt a little uncomfortable, as if his eyeballs shouldn't be like this.

After blinking, Yu Xian looked at the sky again. In the firelight, there was a huge stone, which was a meteorite.

The fire dragged a long tail flame across the sky, making a harsh sound as it flew rapidly towards the place where Yu Xian stood.