Lianhua Terrace.

The flames hit the sky.

Hongjun stood in front of him, staring at the looming shadow in the flames.

"You came."

"If I don't wake up at this time, what will Tai Ah do?"

As Lingzhu walked, she tied up her long hair with the red silk in her hand.During the movement, a strand of hair ran out of his hand and fell lightly to his ear, adding a bit of beauty to the already outstanding Qi Ling.

He lay in the Tianchi for a long time, so long that the Sanqing had become holy, so long that the Lich and the two clans were torn from the light and the dark to the open and the dark, and they would not die endlessly, so long that Li Jiancheng and Luo Hu had spent countless years.

He should have continued to sleep for a while longer, until after the Lich War.

The Tianchi melted away the evil spirit that inexplicably appeared in his soul, but Huntian Ling sank to the bottom of the Tianchi, and inadvertently connected to an unknown space.

The spiritual consciousness of Lingzhu sank into the chaos, where there was boundless darkness and silence.

He didn't know how long he had been floating in this chaos. He heard someone coming from the other side of time and space. The golden light illuminated the darkness and called him: "Third brother."

Thousands of sword shadows appeared behind him.

The seal imprisoned on the origin of the soul of the spirit bead is just so broken.

This is something Hongjun never expected.

When Lingzhu opened his eyes, he happened to see Li Jiancheng who came to visit him.

The eyes of the young man in gold were full of pleasant smiles: "Third brother, are you awake?"

In a trance, Ling Zhuzi thought of the wine he had piled up in the cave mansion inappropriately, and he called it a dream of a thousand years.

A dream for a thousand years, a dream for a thousand years, really only a thousand years?

Obviously, there are countless Yuan Hui.

Turning his consciousness back to the present, Ling Zhuzi looked at the scene in front of him silently.

"The newly born sword spirit will not be worse than before."

Lingzhu didn't say a word, she just stepped forward a few steps, first she walked slowly, and then quickly jumped onto the Lianhuatai.

His eyes fell on the twin swords in the center of the flames, and the solemnity between his brows was obvious.

I don't know if it can be done.

Lingzhuzi's eyes were uncertain, and his left hand scratched hard on the wrist of his right hand.The dark red blood contained extremely pure spiritual energy, and slowly fell into the lotus platform along with his lowered hand, and was instantly swallowed by the flames.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

I don't know how much blood was injected, and when Ling Zhuzi's complexion turned pale, Hong Jun moved.

At some point, a golden light slowly appeared in front of him.This light is extremely soft, when it appears on the lotus flower platform, the whole world is filled with active vitality, bright and magnificent.

However, Hongjun knew that it just looked gentle and harmless.

If something without long eyes touches it, it will only be torn to pieces by the biting sword intent filled with it.

Hongjun lightly tapped the light, flicked it with his fingertips, and sent it forward.

The brilliant golden light flew forward flickeringly, at an extremely unstable speed at first, but when it gradually approached the flame in front, it seemed to be attracted by something inside, and rushed past at an unprecedented speed.

The moment the golden light hit the light sword, a bright sun-like spiritual light gushed out and shot straight into the sky.

When Fu Xi, who was far away from Zixiao Palace, was about to find his sister, he suddenly felt something, and his eyes became profound in an instant.

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun withdrew the divine consciousness that had been probed out.

Seeing this, Lingzhuzi standing on the lotus platform withdrew her blood-dripping hand, her legs softened, and she knelt down on the platform.

He propped himself up on the ground with one hand to prevent himself from falling down, and stared at the front with his cold star-like eyes.

The epee looks like Tai Ah. On the ginkgo leaves inlaid on the sword body, there are traces of bright red traces, which are the blood of Lingzhu, which gradually disappeared on the sword under the burning of the flame.

The light sword is still in its original style, and even the positions of the gold, silver and jade decorations on it have not changed.

When the double swords showed their original appearance, the true fire of the sun had been gradually absorbed by the double swords in the endless forging.

Ling Zhuzi saw a figure of a young man in gold slowly appearing on the luxurious golden light sword.

He came in the light of the scattered flames, with a long body, black hair, and gold-plated eyes, surrounded by sharp sword intent.

Following his movements, the surrounding space was affected by his sword intent, distorting countless small, dark cracks.

He seemed to be aware of this situation, frowning slightly, restraining the aura around him.

"Qianye...Longevity..." Lingzhuzi murmured.

The silent sword spirit walked up to Ling Zhuzi in a few steps, knelt down and helped him up.

Ling Zhuzi looked at the sword spirit who had been away for a long time in front of him. He had a face that was five points similar to his master, but it was as calm as deep water, and a golden sword mark between his eyebrows was still clear.

"What about Tai Ah?"

Sword Spirit was silent.

However, Lingzhu had already got the answer from his eyes.

How could he forget that Tai Ah's sword spirit, as the price, has been completely destroyed with the heart of the sword.

When recasting, the essence blood of the high-grade weapon spirit was integrated into it, so that it could give birth to a new spirit.

Forget it, forget it, at least, there is one left.

Lingzhu frowned, and the wound on his hand healed extremely quickly.

It's just that the wound can heal, but the damaged essence and blood cannot be recovered so quickly.

Seeing Qianye Changsheng's sword spirit grabbing the spirit bead, Hongjun sighed very lightly.

"Long time no see, Qianye Changsheng."

Li Jiancheng, who had just sneaked out with Luo Huo and sneaked around with his spiritual sense, paused in place, looking towards the direction of Lianhua Terrace.

"So familiar..."

Is there any existence related to him, was it born?

Or, come back.

"Are you sure it's useful?"

Holding a translucent board, Luo Hu probed in with his spiritual sense and searched, only to find various data in a mess.

Uh, it's called data, right?

"Of course it works."

Li Jiancheng also has the same board in his hand, and he is burying his head in it to outline a network with spiritual power, trying to link different data inside.

Following Li Jiancheng's movements, the boxy board gradually became more transparent. In the end, only the network structure condensed by the golden spiritual power poured into it could be seen.

Li Jiancheng flicked the board and nodded with satisfaction.

"Look, it worked."

He held it in front of Luo Hu as if offering a treasure, his peach blossom eyes sparkled.

Luo Hu was burned by his smile, and subconsciously reached out to take the board in Li Jiancheng's hand.

The input of consciousness this time was extremely smooth, and Luo Hu saw countless pictures in various poses and with different expressions almost at the moment when the consciousness entered.

"How do you use this thing?"

Li Jiancheng said: "Just leave your soul mark, it will be bound automatically."

"Because it is the first version, so now it only has the function of dialogue."

Li Jiancheng leaned in front of him, blinking his eyes: "Luo Hu, that seal on your body only has seven layers?"

Luo Hu paused, and said very naturally, "Yes."

"That's great!"

Li Jiancheng clapped his hands and said, "This means that the two of us can go to some higher planes."

"Rahu Luohu, shall we go to the technological plane?"

There were sparks in his eyes, so hot that Luo Hu couldn't say no to him.

"What else do you want to do?"

He dryly squeezed out a word. Didn't he say that he wanted to make a contact magic weapon because he was afraid that the two of them would get separated in the plane?

"Hey, isn't it too boring here? Hongjun and the third brother won't let me go out, saying that there is a fight outside."

Li Jiancheng frowned, with obvious puzzlement in his eyes.

Luo Hu stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and said a few words of symbolic comfort: "It's right not to let you go out, you are too weak, and the liches outside are killing you, so it's not safe for you to go out."

"I'm not afraid of them."

With his messy hair on his head, Li Jiancheng grunted a few times.

"I don't know what they are calling for every day, can't I practice hard?"

Luo Hui knew in his heart why Hongjun was holding him back. Hongjun's disciples had all been sanctified, and catastrophe was imminent. This little baby was at the level of Luo Jinxian, so he shouldn't go out to join in the fun.

Li Jiancheng muttered: "It's better to go online, it's better to go online than to fight."

Li Jiancheng didn't know what was going on. There was a voice in his heart telling him that the Lich War must be stopped, otherwise, otherwise...

Li Jiancheng didn't know what would happen otherwise.

Ahh I don't want to!

Li Jiancheng gathered his spiritual power with his fingertips, writing and drawing on the board that had become clear.

"If you want to do it, make it a big one. Only the contact function is too useless."

Li Jiancheng recalled the "network" he had experienced in that modern plane at that time, and felt that he still had a lot to add.

"It's not interesting to play two or three times. Since I decided to make a forum, of course it's fun to have everyone come together."

Li Jiancheng used his spiritual power to draw out a golden lotus flower that was about to bloom, and looked at it left and right, quite satisfied.

"Rahu—"

He stared at the black-clothed and black-robed demon ancestor with wide-sleeved Lingfeng with piercing eyes: "My strength is not enough for me to build such a big net, can you help me?"

Luo Hu: "..."

Luo Hu said: "What do you need me to do?"

Li Jiancheng said excitedly: "It's very simple. Aren't you very good at the power of space? Let's find a technology-based plane to learn and learn from, and then come back to do it!"

Luo Hu glanced at his arm, the golden runes on it had faded to the point of being almost invisible.Even though it was only the rune on his arm, he was satisfied.

This means that his strength has recovered to at least one-third.

When all the runes disappeared, there were only a few chains and a Zixiao Palace, and none of them could imprison him.

Seeing that staying with this little doll can not only amuse him, but also unlock the thirteen seals of Chongming, so let's play with him.

It's definitely not that the little doll is frowning and unhappy.

Absolutely not!

Demon Ancestor pinched the face of the young man in gold without changing his expression, his tone was calm.

"Okay."

The author has something to say: Okay, the first thing that comes to mind is the Lingzhu.

And, Qianye Changsheng is back, the one who accompanied the master through the first and last.

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