After Crossing, My Modifier Disappeared

Ming Zhongqing just raised his head and pointed to the sun in the sky.

In fact, even monks who have embarked on the journey of cultivating immortals are not very willing to look directly at the sun under normal circumstances.

Except...Ming Zhongqing.

The sun feels like home to her.

Ming Zhongqing likes to watch the sun and play when he has nothing to do.

Shi Yan squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky.

Sure enough... the sun seemed to be cut open, and it was spliced ​​together slightly askew.

Subconsciously... Shi Yan stretched out his hand, as if wanting to touch the sun in the sky.

But the next second—

The figures of Shi Yan and the little girl Ba had already disappeared in place.

Ming Zhongqing didn't even have time to grab Shi Yan's sleeve.

She looked up again, and the sun had returned to that perfect circle.

Shi Yan and the little girl Ba appeared in a wilderness.

It seems like a boundless wilderness... only the rusty wreckage of broken swords can be seen, whether long or short, dripping on this barren hill.

Shi Yan has seen this scene before.

Isn't this the sword bone... Just kidding, isn't this the "Sword Tomb"?

She raised her head, and in front of her vision was a white jade square similar to the "33 Sword Pavilion" in "Sword Tomb".

A magnificent building similar to "33 Jiange" stands quietly in front of it.

Shi Yan grabbed the little girl Ba's ankle.

The Yaotai Fairy thousands of years ago is really interesting... She even buried Lou Lan in a small world that looks like the place where she died.

She walked in the direction of Baiyu Square.

Slightly beyond Shi Yan's expectation, there were already people in Baiyu Square.

And...he is a very familiar...'person'.

only--

Things look a little dire.

The figure standing on the square slowly turned back after hearing Shi Yan's footsteps.

Those golden and red eyes seemed to be ignited with a fire of monstrous resentment.

"Teacher... Yan..."

The pure color mandala gritted its teeth, and the infinite magic energy violently exploded in the square.

There are only three people in this world.

The teacher said, little girl Ba, pure color mandala.

So the cultivation base of the Pure Color Mandala has just surpassed the teacher's words.

But...you said it was a coincidence.

Under the nourishment of the heavenly devil's true nature of the fetal Tibetan mandala, Shi Yan's current cultivation base is [Jade Que Realm Ninth Level (to be broken through)].

So... the cultivation base of the pure color mandala is naturally the realm of transforming gods.

And it's not just the normal Transformation God Realm, it's an enhanced version of the "God Transformation Realm" in Shiyan's version.

[Initial Opening Realm...First Level].

"Pure color?" Shi Yan looked at the girl.

"Sister Jingse?" The little girl Ba sat on Shi Yan's shoulder, nervously looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar person.

"Teacher-Yan!!!" An angry roar.

The sound of the Pure Color Mandala is almost mute.

"Is that... an illusion?"

Shi Yan looked at the Heavenly Demon that was flying towards him.

she... crying?

Is she crying?

"Give me...go to death!!!" The tyrannical demonic energy seemed to tear the ground apart, "Go to hell!"

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The tyrannical demonic energy converged into a long and narrow black-purple long sword in the hands of the Pure Color Mandala.

Jian Feng looks almost exactly like Shi Yan's "Xi Xue Zhi Wu".

That is a matter of course.

As a demon who signed a contract with the Lord of Loulan.

As the legendary... the demon that the Lord of Loulan used to feed the demon with his body.

It is natural for the pure color mandala to transform the magic sword and Lou Lan's sword almost exactly the same.

Holding the little girl Ba's ankle with his left hand, Shi Yan hesitated.

She didn't know what the Pure Color Mandala saw in the tomb of Loulan, and she didn't know what happened during the time when the girl was away from her.

Seeing the tears pouring out of the corners of Pure Color Mandala's eyes... almost drenching the girl's face.

Even Shi Yan feels distressed.

In the end what happened?

She took the little girl back quickly, "Pure color!!!"

Master Yan invoked the Pure Color Mandala.

The little girl Ba, who was riding on Shi Yan's shoulders, also called out to Sister Jingse in a flustered cry.

But...the Pure Color Mandala still swung the sword towards Shi Yan and the little girl Ba.

The sword energy that seemed to tear the world apart instantly brushed against Shi Yan's side and slashed across.

The white jade square of his mountain stone was split into a long and narrow crack in an instant.

If in the "Sword Tomb" back then, Shi Yan also had the ability to split his rocks, he wouldn't have to sacrifice the entire "33 Sword Pavilion" as the material for his breakthrough.

Shi Yan turned his head slightly.

She looked at the raging sword energy.

The crescent-shaped pitch-black sword aura was still extending into the distance, and it slowly shrank only a few hundred meters away.

You know... the transparent color mandala is not an ordinary square.

She splits a fairy posthumous work that is almost the same size as the "33 Sword Pavilion" in "Sword Tomb".

It is simply impossible for a general God Transformation Realm to do such a thing.

Only a mandala of pure color with the knowledge of the world of mortals can do it when he is extremely angry.

And... her cultivation shouldn't be described as the realm of transforming gods.

That is the 【First Opening Realm】.

It means the beginning of chaos.

Even if it is only at the first level of the Beginning Realm, it is still an invincible existence in the realm of Wending Huashen.

But these are not the key.

Shi Yan watched the sword energy gradually disappear behind him.

If the Pure Color Mandala thought about it just now, this sword could have been slashed directly at his forehead.

But... she kept it.

Shi Yan looked at the tears streaming down the girl's face.

At this moment... Shi Yan didn't even know if he could use Heavenly Demon to describe a girl.

Has anyone ever seen a demon cry?

Aside from what Lou Lan personally witnessed when he sent the Pure Color Mandala back to Tianwaitian thousands of years ago, I am probably the No. 1 in ancient and modern times.

"Clear color...you haven't lost your mind, have you?" Shi Yan stood there, looking at the girl standing not far ahead.

Pure Color Mandala stood there, tears streaming down like she didn't want money.

Tears blurred her eyes, so she raised her hand and wiped it casually with the back of her hand.

"It's just tears blurring your vision, don't think too much!!!" Pretending to be indifferent, the Pure Color Mandala held the sword in both hands and rushed towards Shi Yan again.

It's fine if you just keep silent.

Just a few words with Shiyan, the tears of Pure Color Mandala immediately became more intense.

"It's like this again..."

"It's like this again!!!"

"Thousands of years ago, this guy was—"

"Thousands of years later, this guy is still there!"

"Relying on... relying on my little bit of favoritism towards her, relying on my little bit of insignificant contract with myself..."

"You really think that I dare not do anything!!!"

His eyes were red, and the tears couldn't stop flowing.

She swung the epee and slashed at Shi Yan.

"fraud!!!"