Sword Spirit Immortal Respects Demon History [Transmigration Book]

Di Ming shook his head, "Tian Yan, I don't want to fight with you, there should be no fighting between us."

Chong Yan turned over, jumped off the tiger cub's back, and said coldly: "Should it be, it's not up to you."

Of course it's not up to him.

This is a matter between Tianyanjian and Dimingjian. He is just a foreign soul, so naturally he has no right to interfere in their affairs, but since the sword knows his identity, he must not be allowed to leave at will.

Before the Xuming mirror is found and the truth is revealed, his identity must not be revealed.

He could only defeat Di Mingjian, forcing him to swear not to reveal his identity.

Although the instinct of the body already wished to kill him now!

Thoughts flashed through his mind, he was about to make a move, but Di Ming suddenly raised his three fingers, and swore to the sky: "If I reveal the identity of Tianyan Sword, I will be destroyed physically and mentally, and I will never be reborn!"

The rebirth action froze.

Di Ming looked at him quietly, and said: "Tomorrow is the day of negotiations between the two worlds of immortals and demons. If we fight here, we will definitely disturb other people coming. , I'm afraid it won't be good."

Chong Yan pursed his lips tightly, remained silent for a while, and did not speak.

Di Ming couldn't help but take a step forward, "Tianyan..."

Chong Yan said lightly: "Get lost!"

Di Ming opened his mouth, wanting to say something: "Tian Yan, I..."

Chong Yan directly raised his hand, and the light of the fairy in his hand condensed, and the phantom of Tianyan Sword appeared in his palm, and the sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at the heart of Diming.

He looked at him lightly, with a cold murderous intent flowing in his eyes, "Get out, don't let me do it!"

Di Ming still stood there, wanted to leave, but was reluctant.

"Di Ming, I'll say it again." Chongyan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down the murderous urge in his heart, "Either you leave now, or I will put aside the shackles of my identity and fight with you heartily." Field, either you die, or I live."

He said lightly, "Which one do you choose?"

Di Ming's body trembled, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes, "There is no second possibility between us?"

Chongyan wanted to talk, he wanted to say that he didn't know, because he was not the real Tianyan Sword Spirit, and he had no right to influence other people's feelings.

However, a vague feeling in his heart made him swallow the words that came to his mouth.

There is no second possibility.

A subconscious mind in his heart said this, and he looked at Di Ming on the opposite side faintly, but he didn't say it after all.

Di Ming looked at him and smiled lightly, but that smile felt a bit bitter no matter how you looked at it.

Why did the two stones that lived together for so many years end up in this field?

The years are long, the time is far away, and in many lonely days and nights, we live together and cuddle each other.

I am your everything, and you are my only one.

We are the most intimate beings in the world.

However, fate tricked people and fell into a trap called greed.

If it wasn't for that person who wanted to erase Shi Ling's consciousness and took away the Tianxing Diyueshi, Tianxing would not have reincarnated the spirit in order to protect it.

It desperately used spiritual energy to support it day by day, but it couldn't do anything except let its own realm fall.

Stars will die.

Unless it becomes a sword, as someone else's sword, it can find a trace of life.

How could it be willing to let it suffer alone?

Since you can't stop it, let's suffer together, at least with me by your side, you won't be too lonely.

It provoked each other with words, and finally fulfilled its wish and made the sword body, but Tianxing seemed to be a different person, and his attitude towards it was no longer as gentle as before.

Tianxing, Tianxing, are you influenced by him so you ignore me?

Tianxing, Tianxing, please, don't be so unfeeling to me...

Is it that as long as he is gone, you will treat me well again?

However, all of this is just its extravagant hope after all.

The Tianyan Sword, which lost its master, already regarded it as an enemy.

Your mortal enemy...

Di Ming took one last look at him, the divine light turned into a long sword in a flash, spun twice above his head, and left reluctantly.

Chongyan watched it gradually leave, raised his hand to cover his chest, his eyes were already a little wet unconsciously.

Strange, why is my heart so uncomfortable?

That's right, this is Tianyanjian's body, and this emotion is naturally also Tianyanjian's emotion.

It's not that I don't care, it's not that I'm not intimate.

Perhaps it is because of the intimacy that I cared too much, so I can't tolerate the slightest bit of contamination.

Diyueshi used his past kindness to repay his kindness, and it has already branded an insurmountable crack in Tianxingshi's heart.

With its persecution day by day, this crack became bigger and bigger, until the moment of death without turning back, it completely turned into a terrible gap.

Love is not obtained by coercion. If Diyueshi could express his heart earlier and protect him for a long time, Tianxing might really accept it, but it is too late.

The sudden separation disrupted Diyueshi's pace, causing him to lose his sense of proportion for a moment, and spoke indiscriminately.

When it said that sentence, there was already no future between them.

It changes the taste of love, it is no longer sweet, only full of bitterness.

Separation has become inevitable.

"Meow!"

The tiger cub walked up to him, stuck out its rustling tongue, and licked his face lightly.

Chong Yan looked sideways slightly, and nodded slightly towards it, "I'm fine, don't worry."

He thought for a while and said, "Come and see the jade slips with me in my study."

He is eager to do something to divert his attention now, he can't sleep naturally, so he might as well go to the study to find the whereabouts of the Xuming mirror.

He couldn't wait to reveal the truth of that year to the world, and he was a little at a loss when he took over some past events of Wuhui Immortal Venerable all day long with an identity that didn't belong to him.

Like the matter of Mo Jiuyuan...

He rubbed his forehead, turned around and walked towards the study. The tiger cub followed him. Seeing that he was about to enter such a precious place as the study, he was worried that he would accidentally knock down the bookshelf, so he shrunk his size , turned into a small milk cat the size of a palm, and jumped onto Chongyan's shoulder.

Chong Yan took out a jade slip, thought for a while, tapped his finger on the bookshelf, and said: "Come and help me, find out if there are three words 'Xu Ming Jing' in the jade slip, if you see it, you can read it." tell me."

Little Naimiao thought she could be of great help to the cat teaser, so she seemed very happy. She jumped with all four paws, found a slightly larger bookshelf, jumped on it, and started flipping through the jade slips one by one.

One person and one cat monopolize an entire row of bookshelves, and they start to rummage through them.

Before I knew it, an hour had passed.

The cat cub pulled out his consciousness from a piece of jade slips, raised his little paws and yawned, stretched his two paws together, stretched his body and stretched his body, but the little tail accidentally threw a few pieces of jade slips behind him. knocked over.

It was startled immediately, turned around and was about to tidy up the jade slips, just picked up a piece of jade slips, when it raised its head, it found a thin rope hanging down from the bookshelf, which seemed to be rubbed by the jade slips, and then Swaying left and right.

It blinked, and out of a cat's natural curiosity, it stretched out its paw and gently hooked it on the rope.

"Boom" sounded.

The bookshelf under it suddenly split in two, and before the kitten could react, the whole cat was caught off guard and fell down the hole that appeared.

"Meow ow ow ow tease cat stick help!"

The shrill meowing immediately resounded throughout the study room, startling Chong Yan who had just heard the sound and walked over. Seeing the kitten disappear along the small hole that suddenly appeared, he couldn't care less, and quickly turned into heaven. The main body of Yanjian chased after him.

All the way through is pitch-black, the space is only about the size of two palms, barely enough for a sword to pass through, the surroundings are gloomy, and I don't know what material it is made of, only the sound coming from not far ahead The miserable meowing kept ringing.

Chongyan unknowingly sped up the speed. After about a flick of a finger, the hilt of the sword had already touched the cat's body, and it released a layer of sword energy to wrap the cat tightly. At almost the same time, the sword body seemed to be Something passed through in an instant, and there was a burst of light in his eyes, and with a sound of "噗", the whole sword was firmly nailed to the ground.

Zhong Yan relieved the feeling of dizziness, and began to look at the environment in front of him.

This is a stone prison, the walls are all made of black stones, only a hole the size of two palms is left on the top of the head, and there is a layer of enchantment protection around the hole, it can be seen that it has been carefully arranged .

What he really cares about is not the hole, but the black iron prison in front of him.

A person sat cross-legged inside the iron bars with the thickness of a wrist.

His limbs were heavily chained by shackles, his hair was disheveled, and his whole body looked very ruined. His clothes were tattered, but from some details, it could be seen that the fabric was of good quality, and the exposed skin was unspeakable. Even if it's just the blade of the sword, you can still feel a foul smell coming from your nostrils.

Who is this guy?Why is it so miserable to be trapped here?

Chong Yan couldn't help being a little surprised, he could subconsciously call out the names of people he had met before, but he didn't have the slightest impression of this person.

Still in doubt, he saw the man's eyelids tremble, and slowly opened them, like a dazzling cold light piercing through the dark night, sharp and penetrating, the powerful soul power directly hitting the deepest part of the human soul, In an instant, his soul was almost pierced through a hole!

"Buzz!"

Tianyanjian immediately let out a shrill sword cry, which startled the cat cub lying on the hilt of the sword. Its body became bigger in a flash, and in a blink of an eye, a big tiger more than one meter tall was in prison. He firmly blocked the Tianyan sword behind him.

"Roar!"

Baihu roared lowly at the people in the cage, silver-gray lightning flashed around him frequently, and was about to fall into the cage with a crackling sound, but Chong Yan suddenly said: "Stop, you are not his opponent!"

It's just that the voice sounded much weaker, and there was even a slight vibrato. It was not difficult to detect how bad his condition was.

The tiger cub panicked, turned around quickly, stuck out his tongue, and licked the sword body one by one.

Mohu's body fluid has the effect of healing, let you lick it a lot, and heal the injury quickly.

The sword body of Tianyan Sword trembled slightly, and slowly flew up, and the voice of re-yan came from the sword body, "Don't lick, it hurts the soul, your body fluid is useless."

A ray of light flashed across the sword, reincarnated into a human body, raised a hand to rub his bluntly painful forehead, his face also looked a little pale.

He lightly touched the tiger cub's head, and looked up at the person in the cage.

The man looked at them, with doubt in his eyes, but it turned cold again in an instant, and a slightly hoarse but murderous voice came out faintly, "Bodhi, you brought a tiger cub who cultivates both immortals and demons, and you want to fuck again?" What the hell?"

Chong Yan looked at him and shook his head, "I'm not Bodhi, the Bodhi tree has been sealed, I'm just a ghost from outside."

The man just sneered, "You have said this many times, don't try to lie to me again!"

Although Chongyan was quite helpless, there was a vague anger in his heart. This person severely injured his soul when he met him. Although he knew that he regarded him as a bodhi tree, he was severely injured for no reason. No one would do anything good. complexion.

He raised his hand and patted the tiger cub, saying: "Get smaller, let's go out."

The tiger cub is still a little confused, isn't it revenge?

Chong Yan was even more helpless.

At first glance, this person was persecuted by the Bodhi tree. Before he found the Xuming mirror to prove his innocence, everything was nonsense. He takes revenge...

This person has been persecuted by the Bodhi tree badly enough, if he makes a move again, he can only add hatred to the enemy, at worst, wait until his identity is revealed later, and ask him for today's reward.

It is imminent to find the Xuming Mirror.

He transformed into the body of a sword, and under the suspicious gaze of that person, he carried the tiger cub that had turned into a kitten and rushed out of the cave again.

Just after leaving the cave, Chongyan went straight to a small couch next to the bookshelf, suddenly transformed into a human form, sat cross-legged on the couch, looked at the little milk cat beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Help me protect the law, I will heal the wound first .”

The cat cub also knew the seriousness of the matter. With a flash of silver-gray light on his body, he immediately turned into a huge white tiger more than three meters high. The tiger bent, tightly enclosing Chongyan in its body, and narrowed its eyes slightly vigilantly. All the movement around.

Chong Yan glanced at it, felt relieved, closed his eyes and began to adjust his breath.

In a blink of an eye, the night is already deep.

Zhong Yan, who was still sitting cross-legged just now, suddenly opened his eyes, and the pupils that were originally silver-blue flashed and turned into pure silver.

The tiger cub, who was still paying attention to the movements around him, felt something, and just about to turn around, Zhongyan suddenly raised his hand and tapped it lightly on its neck.

The tiger cub suddenly felt dark, and lost consciousness in the blink of an eye.

Chong Yan stood up, carefully broke free from the tiger cub's body, stretched out his hand to gently touch its head, and said softly: "Sorry, let's sleep for a while, I have some things to deal with, and you will come back tomorrow morning." will wake up."

He cast an enchantment protection on the big tiger cub, turned around and walked towards the cracked hole in the bookshelf. With a flash of brilliance on his body, he turned into the main body of the Tianyan Sword again, and jumped towards the hole in a blink of an eye. Then disappear.

In the stone prison.

The person who was still meditating with eyes closed before suddenly noticed something, opened his eyes suddenly, but saw a flash of light in front of him, and suddenly there was another person in white clothes.

He frowned impatiently, "Bodhi, you are doing it again..."

He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and his whole body became a little stiff.

The man in white smiled at him, the smile was light, but with a hint of warmth, "Brother Baili, long time no see."

The man's body, which was still somewhat stiff, trembled violently, and his eyes widened suddenly, with a look of disbelief and uncontrollable excitement in his eyes.

He spoke softly and hoarsely:

"No...no return...is that you?"

Wuhui smiled dumbly, "If it's not me, then who?"

He raised two fingers together, and swipe lightly at the cage in front of him twice. With a "cracking" sound, the solid black iron cage was split in half, and the broken iron rod "cracked" and fell to the ground. , the people inside got up quickly, and ran out impatiently, but it seemed that they hadn't got up for a long time, just as their feet touched the ground, their knees suddenly softened, and the whole person fell to the ground fiercely.

"Brother!"

Wu Hui hurried forward, helped him to sit up, raised his two fingers together and scratched his body a few times, the shackles on his limbs suddenly fell to the ground with "crackling".

The man didn't care about the shackles, stretched out his hand and firmly grasped his wrist, his eyes filled with excitement, "No return, no return, it's really you! You're still alive, are you really still alive?" Alive? Did my blow just now hurt you?"

Wuhui laughed, "When did my brother Baili, the number one swordsmith in the world, become so incoherent?"

That's right, the person in front of him is Baili Sheng, the number one swordsmith in the world who reforged the Tianyan Sword.

Wuhui looked down at him, shook his head slightly, "Don't talk, let's go out here and talk about it."

He stretched out both hands, picked him up horizontally, and flew out towards the hole in the roof.

It's strange to say that the hole is obviously only the size of two palms, but when it flies past without return, it suddenly seems to become bigger.

No, it's not getting bigger, but the person suddenly became smaller...

But it doesn't seem like people have become smaller, it's more like a disorder of space. They flew through such a small hole, but they flew out smoothly all the way until they reached the study room. Closed in an instant, it returned to its original appearance in a blink of an eye.

He found a couch from the space, carefully placed Bailisheng on it, frowned and said, "I haven't seen you for 3 years, why did you fall to such a state, brother?"

Bai Lisheng gave a wry smile, "The bodhi tree turned into you and asked me to recast the Tianyan sword. I could tell at a glance that he was wrong, but he threatened me with your body. If I don't do what he said, He destroyed your physical body, and I used the sword spirit stone to recast the Tianyan sword, and he coerced me into confining my spirit power, and I was imprisoned in that stone prison for a full 3 years."

Wuhui narrowed his eyes slightly, "That bodhi tree is so ungrateful..."

Bai Lisheng grabbed his sleeve with one hand, and couldn't wait to say: "Wuhui, what happened 3 years ago? I just retreated for a while, and just after I left the retreat, I saw the bodhi tree coming over with your body, and you His breath has been completely cut off..."

Wuhui paused for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face, he stretched out a finger, and tapped lightly between Bailisheng's eyebrows.

Immediately, scene after scene flashed through his mind, the dazzling bright red made Bai Lisheng so angry that his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"The Bodhi Tree... Mo Jiuyuan... The Underworld Sword..."

He paused word by word, almost squeezed the words out between his teeth, and at the end, he paused suddenly, "It's a pity that Yan Jianling that day."

Wu Hui shook his head, his face was spoiled, "That's a good boy, and he was also the one you hurt just now."

Bailisheng was startled suddenly, "Could it be the Tianyan Sword Spirit who just came here? What's going on here?"

Wuhui sighed softly, "In order to save me, he took my remnant soul into the spiritual body for nourishment, but was thrown into the sea of ​​time by the bodhi tree and returned here after 3 years , Bodhi occupied Tianyan's body for 3 years and was taken back by him. It's a pity that this child sacrificed his soul to feed me in order to save my life, so that his soul was incomplete and his memory was lost. Up to now, he still thinks that he is just a wisp. It’s just a ghost from outside, and I can only guide him to gradually recover his memory in the form of a dream.”

"So that's how it is!" Baili Sheng realized for a moment, raised his hand and patted his head, looking a little annoyed, "So, I hurt someone by mistake."

"When he wakes up, you have to apologize to him." Wu Hui shook his head, but he was not polite to him. After thinking about it, he said: "My soul body can barely condense now, but it takes a lot to show up. It took a lot of power, so I can only help him once at a critical moment, this time to save you, I am afraid that I will have to sleep for a while and not wake up."

Bai Lisheng raised his head immediately, "How long do you want to sleep?"

"Probably..." Wu Hui raised his head and thought for a while, then said, "Maybe 100 years."

Bai Lisheng nodded, "I've waited for 3 years, 100 years is nothing."

Wuhui smiled, turned his head slightly to look outside the door, and sighed: "There is not much time, there are still people waiting for me outside, senior brother, rest here for a while, I will go back as soon as I go."

Bai Lisheng obviously knew who he was going to meet, tilted his head slightly, squinted his eyes, "I can kill him for you."

Wuhui shook his head, "No, you don't need to interfere with his affairs, and I will make a decision when I wake up."

Bai Lisheng nodded unwillingly, "It's up to you."

Without a smile, he got up and went out.

Outside the house, the moon was faint and the stars were sparse, and the cool breeze was blowing. A small black cat the size of a palm was squatting at the door of the study, its black eyes were fixed on the closed door, and its tail was dangling nervously. Both cats seemed to be a little stiff.

With a "squeak", the door slowly opened.

The man in white who came out was cold and indifferent, his silver eyes were calm, he quietly looked at the little black kitten in front of him, his eyes lowered slowly, and a slight sigh escaped from his lips.

"Xiao Jiu, we need to have a good talk."