It's time to retire [Transmigration Book]

When everyone saw this unexpected scene, they were all dumbfounded, not knowing what happened.But the god-level Yanjia did not stop after killing the controller. With a backhand wave, the mountains collapsed and the earth collapsed. Another step, the rivers roared, and countless strange beasts rained down from the sky, with their bloody mouths wide open, roaring ferociously He rushed towards the crowd, and if anyone tried to stop him, he would either die or be injured!

No one is his opponent!

This is not the worst, that Yanjia actually has the ability to control people's hearts, some righteous disciples were fighting with strange beasts, suddenly turned around and started attacking the fellow disciples beside them.Many people were caught off guard and were buried in the beast's mouth without even making a sound. The scene became more and more chaotic. Tens of thousands of spiritual practitioners were no better than ants before this supernatural power!

But the power of the god-level Yanjia is so great. Zhang Xi, the main combat force, has lost his spirit treasure. Although he is still conscious, he will have more energy than strength to fight again. He can only watch the Yanjia massacre wantonly. , I can't even move a finger!

In the chaos, Tunan, who had achieved his goal, looked up at his former body, not knowing what expression he had.

In just one confrontation, Zhengdao suffered heavy damage, but when he wanted to escape, he realized that the hundred miles around was shrouded in an enchantment, and all teleportation spells were useless!

This was originally Gu Jue's method of coercion, but now it has become a prison cage. Li Biequ can't beat it, and immediately tells everyone to back off and avoid the attack. Dayan Palace took advantage of the situation to block it with a talisman. The teleportation talisman teleported to the edge of the barrier, although he couldn't leave Baili, he could temporarily avoid it.

But this can only be a temporary solution. You must know that this distance is nothing to spiritual cultivation, let alone a god-level Yanjia.That Yanjia immediately found the direction where the people were hiding, and rushed all the way with a destructive momentum. Countless people who had no time to escape couldn't scream, and died in an instant. The places they passed gathered into scorched earth. It's almost here!

All spiritual cultivators saw it in their eyes and were anxious in their hearts, knowing that even if they escaped from the enchantment now, with the speed of this god-level Yanjia, it would only be a matter of time to destroy the world, and there was no escape at all!But after the battle just now, everyone present also knew clearly that a joint confrontation is tantamount to fighting with the arms of a mantis, and it is impossible to defeat that Yanjia!

It wasn't until this time that they finally understood that it was not luck that they could defeat Du Ran a hundred years ago, it was just that the other party couldn't bear to lose their lives, so they didn't try their best!

It is too late to realize this fact now, the power of Yanjia is too strong, how can we stop it!

Zhang Xi was completely out of strength, embraced by Qiu Duanchang, feeling the oppression of death getting closer and closer, he was burning with anxiety.He tried to get up with his arms on his hands, but he fell down half way through, how could such a useless body fight again!

Is it necessary for him to watch that lifeless creature? !

The howling of the alien beast gradually became clearer, and the catastrophe came, and everyone was ready to fight, but the alien beast was not yet in sight, and some disciples who stood in front of them gradually lost their eyesight, eroded by the black air, swayed, and turned their heads to attack others. same door.The disciples next to him had been prepared for a long time, some escaped, some escaped, and died tragically under the knife, but even if they escaped, they could only deal with the merciless attack of their former fellow disciples in embarrassment!

There were corpses everywhere, and blood flowed everywhere.

Being in it, the more you fight, the more desperate you become, but no matter how desperate you are, there is nowhere to escape, you can only fight to the death!The pioneers who are as determined as Di San have joined the battle, but more and more people are being controlled. Strange beasts are rushing, and the sound of flesh and blood is intertwined. It is a living scene of purgatory!

Immediately afterwards, the god-level Yanjia also came.

The breath of despair spread, and countless spiritual cultivators joined the battle one after another, and fell one after another.Zhang Xi leaned on the sword with difficulty, half kneeling on the ground, watching the common people die, watching those familiar faces desperately resisting, but he couldn't even help!

Why am I so useless!

The bright red blood soaked the soil, and he wailed endlessly. His purple eyes were bloodshot, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward, but fell to the ground again!

Why am I so useless! !

The god-level Yanjia was gradually approaching, and more and more casualties, Zhang Xi took several spirit stones fiercely, and stuffed them into his chest no matter whether they were useful or not, hoping to provide the strength to fight again. All of a sudden, that hollow place was filled with brilliance!An unknown bell-shaped spiritual weapon slowly emerged, making a "dong" and "dong" impact sound, and replaced the Lingbao to provide spiritual power to the wooden body.

He was startled, and was about to sit up, but his eyes went dark, and he went directly into another space, where he saw that familiar figure!

Duran!

With that peculiar spiritual weapon, Zhang Xi can move around freely, and now there is a big battle outside, and the situation is urgent, but seeing the maker of Yanjia at this time, there should be a way to solve the current crisis.

Thinking about the joints, he pressed his anxiety and stepped forward a few steps, just about to ask a question.But at this moment, Du Ran was no better than him just now. When he raised his head, he saw that the other party's smart eyes had turned into two black holes, the sleeve of his right arm was empty, and his body was full of tears. There are injuries everywhere.

This………

Back then, the eight sects forced her to come here?

What he got in the book was far less than what he saw with his own eyes. Looking at Du Ran in front of him, and then thinking of the extremely powerful Yanjia who slaughtered wantonly outside, Zhang Xi's mood became more complicated, and he couldn't help sighing: "Why is this so?"

But Du Ran in the memory couldn't hear it. She was half kneeling on the ground and groping with one hand, as if she had noticed the effect of the spiritual spell. Staggeringly, he stabilized his figure.As if she didn't want to be seen in the current misery, she turned her head away, speaking weakly but eagerly: "Little Sun, I predicted half a month ago that someone would use Guizhang's body to cause harm to the world. You will be devastated! I have... cough cough... handed the third spiritual slip and the mustard clock to Guizhang, using these two things as a medium to summon you..."

Zhang Xi had already guessed through Guizhang's words in his memory, and now that he heard the truth with his own ears, he was not surprised, but his heart was more complicated.

"Before I only said that we were destined, but I didn't expect that fate would be... ahem... it would be so deep." Speaking of this, she seemed to have a smile on her face, and wiped the blood coughed up from the corner of her lips with difficulty. , continued quickly with a hoarse voice: "Guizhang's body is made of the essence of heaven and earth. It is pure and innocent, but if it is contaminated by malicious intent, it will become a killer...cough cough... a killer weapon...ordinary people can't Resist until the world is destroyed."

"The mustard clock that summoned you is a spiritual weapon. There is a world in it, which can accommodate thousands of people. If you want to avoid disasters, hide... hide in it. When the armor is destroyed, the heavens will punish it. , when you...cough coughcough...come out again...just..."

After talking too much in one breath, Du Ran's face was as pale as paper when he got to the back, and he was almost out of breath.But she still tried to hold on, insisting: "As for the method of controlling Guizhang's body... I...cough coughcough...I put it in the third Lingjian, you can enter the Sumeru bell...cough cough cough……"

Coughing violently almost took her breath away, and before she finished speaking, two lines of bright red blood and tears flowed from her tightly closed eyes.Seemingly guilty of those souls who died due to misfortune, and pitiful Guizhang who was used maliciously and turned into a murder weapon, she choked up a few times, her pale lips parted, full of unbearable, said: "I'm sorry... I... ..."

The video stopped abruptly.

Before Du Ran finished speaking, his eyes returned to reality. The sound of killing outside was loud, and countless magic spells and talismans burst in the air, blocking the tide of strange beasts and those who were bewitched by the same sect.Qiu Zhuixin and the others were setting up a spiritual array to block the god-level Yanjia. Because Qiu Duanchang was still weak, he stood by his side to protect him, preventing the strange beasts that slipped through the net from getting close.

Those who were close to the spiritual light just now could see it clearly. After Zhang Xi opened his eyes, Qiu Duanchang immediately asked him what happened with concern.

Zhang Xi didn't have time to answer, so he held the bell on his chest, and as soon as he was lucky, he appeared in the realm.

The moment he entered the spiritual realm, he keenly found that he had no connection with the heartbroken spiritual contract, and seemed to be disconnected... But now is not the time to think about it. Looking up, there are green hills stretching and green water gurgling , Huifeng is smooth, spring is full, it is really a beautiful picture.

It's a pity that although the Xumi ring can protect the safety of thousands of people, how can a mustard seed be able to protect the hundreds of millions of souls in the world.

Without hesitation, Zhang Xi picked up the Lingjian slip in front of him, and Zhang Xi immediately used his spirit to read the content quickly at a glance... So he finally understood why Du Ran could not bear it at the last moment.

———Only the soul bred by Yanjia can stop the god-level Yanjia.

And there are only two souls of Yanjia in this world, he and Tunan.

In other words, if he wants to save the world, he must get rid of his current body and enter Guizhang's body, so that he can control this rebellious Yanjia.But because the spirit treasures of various sects have come into contact with too many dark and filthy things in the past hundred years, the Yanjia itself has been polluted. After so many years, evil spirits have been bred to dominate and occupy that body.

Fight against it by force, and if you win, you will live in that body for eternity, living alone in seclusion, so as not to endanger the world again.If you accidentally lose, your soul will not exist, and it will disappear into the world.

…………

so what!

Zhang Xi would be happy if he could exchange himself for the common people in the world, besides...

With this mustard clock, he doesn't have to worry about being heartbroken.

Putting away the Lingjian and leaving the spirit realm, Qiu Duanchang immediately stepped forward, grabbed his shoulder with both hands and looked up and down twice, his phoenix eyes were full of worry, and said: "Where did you go just now? When the spirit contract was broken, I'm going to be scared to death!"

Zhang Xi patted his hand, indicating not to worry, and said very fast: "I have a way to stop the god-level Yanjia, and I need your cooperation."

At this moment, everyone is already in a battle of trapped beasts. Hearing this, they were all shocked and asked impatiently, "What method?"

Looking up at the Yanjia that went straight into the sky, Zhang Xi said coldly: "This Yanjia has been controlled by evil spirits, and only the soul of the same Yanjia can enter the duel with it. If you win, you can control Yanjia. If you lose, there will be no one in the world to fight against. This is a mustard clock, which has space for thousands of people. If you enter, you will not be harmed by Yan Jia. I want you to bring the nearby people and the spiritual cultivators with poor cultivation into it to hide, and..."

He has never fought with his soul, and he is not sure of winning. Thinking about the outcome of this failure, he said firmly: "When I restrained the evil spirit, I destroyed the god-level Yanjia!"

Naruto, who was fighting nearby, immediately said: "But if this is the case, don't you—!"

Di Sanxian was retreating from the battle ring, upon hearing this, he couldn't help but fly forward, frowning and said: "Is there no other way?"

"Axi!" Qiu Zhuixin naturally disapproved of such a risky approach, and persuaded: "Since it can accommodate ten thousand people, why don't we hide in the mustard bell together, why do we have to face this monster head-on, if there is an emergency, you--"

Zhang Xi shook his head slowly.

"Heroic bones come first, morality comes first, and common people come first."

He looked at Qiu Zhuixin, knowing that the other party didn't care about the common people, but he just didn't want to die, so he slowed down his tone, and said firmly: "The common people are in trouble, I can stand by and watch."

"You..." How could Qiu Zhuixin not know of his sweetheart's character of righteousness first, knowing that he couldn't be persuaded, but he was unwilling to watch the other party die, and continued: "Your heart is for the common people, why did the common people care about you? "

Zhang Xi only said: "This is my way."

"Then you go." Qiu Duanchang, who had been quietly watching his sweetheart, raised the corners of his lips, interrupting his elder brother's advice to say later, and leaned over to hug his sweetheart, just like when we first met, whispering in his ear He laughed and said, "Don't forget, don't violate the virtue tone, and you will die together."*

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand resolutely, with a smile in his phoenix eyes, and was about to say something, but suddenly he stood up, looked at Zhang Xi in disbelief, and then fell backwards.

Holding him in his arms, Zhang Xi lowered his eyes, took a deep look at the other person's face, kept it in his heart, then handed it to Qiu Juixin who was beside him, and said, "Send him to the mustard bell."

Just now when Zhang Xi disappeared, Qiu Duanchang felt that the two had lost contact with each other. Qiu Zhuixin knew that if he sent someone to the mustard bell, even if Zhang Xi died, his brother would not die.He looked at the chivalrous man he was loyal to with complicated eyes, but after all he didn't say anything, he just sighed, took the spirit weapon, and sent his younger brother inside.

After making sure that no one else would be hurt, Zhang Xi took a last look at the world, and in the anticipation of everyone, he squeezed the magic formula and recited the magic spell.A golden light radiated from his body, but after a while, a ray of light shone into the armor, and the soulless body fell down and remained motionless.

If there is a glimmer of hope, then there should be no chaos. Li Biequ took a deep look at Yanjia, then turned around resolutely, and said loudly: "The disciples present listen to my instructions, and all low-level disciples go to the mustard bell. , the middle-level disciples went to search for the surviving common people, and the high-level disciples stayed behind!"

At the moment of the great battle, no one cares about superiors and inferiors, and the masters present responded at the same time, and the people of each sect acted according to the assignment just now, and the venue was cleared in an instant.

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After entering Yanjia's body, he came to the sea of ​​consciousness.

The god-level Yanjia lost its soul, and the sea of ​​consciousness was empty, with only a quiet and pure black sea. Zhang Xi Lingbo moved forward, and as he went deeper, he gradually grasped the power to control the tribe.

In the middle of the journey, a huge force suddenly struck in the boundless darkness. He stretched out his hand to block it very quickly, but he was not an opponent at all, and was directly blown away.

Although this sea of ​​consciousness is water, it does not sink. Zhang Xi fell on the surface of the sea and looked intently, but there was nothing.The viscous malice spread from the front, entangled his ankles and calves, and all the places he touched made the sound of being corroded. This kind of pain directly to the soul made him frown and clenched his teeth.

But he was not the type to be friendly with him, so he broke away from the malice in an instant, and pointed at the sword, relying on the intuition of a sword cultivator, he took the initiative to attack!

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Seeing the strange beasts around him gradually decrease until they disappeared completely, and the controlled disciples gradually regained their sanity, everyone knew that this was Zhang Xi's credit, and they also knew that the next step was to destroy that Yanjia.

But none of the eight sects present, including those disciples of the Hidden Sacred Valley, made a move.

Tunan didn't think that a little evil spirit could do any harm to Little Sun. Standing behind the crowd, he squinted his fox-like eyes, looking at the hypocrisy of the crowd, his silver eyes were full of sarcasm.In the face of life and death, he doesn't believe that this group of people will sit still, let alone show mercy. He just waits to see how this group of ungrateful people will unanimously decide to destroy Little Sun after some hypocritical entanglement.

At that time, he can...

Cruel thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't want to. In the silence, Ji Ming suddenly cried: "I don't want to kill Xixi—"

With this beginning, Ming Muque, who had been fighting for a long time, put down the Zhaoye Spirit Knife tiredly, and said seriously: "That's right, this is not an appropriate move!"

After saying this, Mu Shi turned his head and spat on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "Why don't he say it! You can't control it until you lose, and I will fight with all my might. I can't do this kind of revenge. Thing! Let’s leave it at that, unless it’s absolutely necessary, otherwise—"

"Otherwise, Shangchiyuan won't make a move." Xingli's temples were a little messy, but her face was still calm, and she said word by word: "What do you guys think?"

The phoenix eyes under Qiu Zhuixin's ghostly face narrowed slightly, and said with a light smile, "Zongheng Villa will also wait until the last moment."

The shackles on the Lord of the Flower City have been released, and the peony-like face is full of determination, saying: "The Lord of the City of the Flower City is very kind, and will not act rashly."

Even in the face of desperation, Palace Master Ashina still maintained his majestic appearance, saying: "The same goes for Dayan Palace."

Looking around, Sui Xing and Zhen Xing are all from Tianhai Coast. Needless to say, the owner of the Hidden Sacred Valley is the chief culprit. Now the entire sect disciples are as quiet as quails, not daring to express any opinions.

"That's right!" The disciples present were all in a state of distress, and many of them were still covered in blood, but when they heard that their benefactor had hope of life, they all responded in unison:

"Benefactor fights for us! How can you give up so easily!"

"Why should a man be afraid of life and death!"

"That's right! Me too!"

"That's good." Li Biequ saw that everyone was so united in the face of death, he was really touched, he suppressed the wetness in his eyes, and said decisively: "Let's find a way to help him!"

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Let's go back to the sea of ​​consciousness.

That evil spirit had absorbed too many negative emotions, so it was already very powerful. In addition, Zhang Xi had never fought as a soul. Even if he tried his best, he was still no match for him!The limbs exuding golden light were gradually stained with malice, and the skin also faintly exuded a black aura. The opponent waved his hand and beat him straight to the distance, and the light on his body became weaker by two points again!

Just when he was about to lose his hold, suddenly!A ray of light shone on him from the outside, and the already black soul was gradually washed away, returning to its original appearance.

This is?

He glanced at the place where the light came from in surprise, his weak soul body gradually filled up, tried to point it at the sword, and slashed away, the power increased greatly, could it actually hurt the evil spirit? !

Although he didn't know what was going on with the light, Zhang Xi guessed that it was people outside who were helping him. His already weakened momentum was shaken, and he attacked again, and the two sides fought again!