A retired swordsman who opened a shop in the end [Quick Transmigration]

"So, Bai Jianxian, what did you do to be expelled and exiled? It has something to do with your evil little lover?" Xian became a "companion" with the same fate and pity.

However, Bai Qingxian did not answer his question, but thought to himself: "Exile? I remember that some orthodox sects would indeed expel traitors from sects. I thought it was just a disguise for destroying corpses."

Bai Qingxian doesn't know the methods of the orthodox sect. After all, he is a loner in the cultivation world. There is no sect or even a living senior of the sect. He has been alone since he encountered an adventure in his childhood.In that cultivator who seems to be black and white but is actually unclear, Bai Qingxian was scorned by those orthodox sects when his cultivation was still low, or no one looked at him seriously regardless of the evil or righteous.

So no matter how "sincerely" those orthodox sects made friends with each other in the future, Bai Qingxian will only have one close friend by his side.

Even if that close friend is an evil monk in what others call.

The distinction between good and evil has therefore become a big joke in Bai Qingxian's heart.

But... If those orthodox sects really have the ability to exile people to other worlds, why didn't those guys just use this trick to escape when the cultivation world collapsed?According to what Bai Qingxian saw, those sects had all been annihilated in the collapse of the world, without exception.

"Hehe." The black-cloaked monk sneered twice, "You are right. Under normal circumstances, the so-called expulsion and exile are similar to the destruction of corpses. After all, it is impossible for ordinary monks to survive in that terrible turbulence What is the difference between being alive and dying?"

"But you survived." Bai Qingxian said with certainty.

"Didn't you also survive?" The monk in the black cloak stared at Bai Qingxian with those piercing gray eyes, "Since you survived, you should have some self-protection methods like me. But you seem There is no injury, and looking at my current appearance, it is really enviable to resentful."

"As you can see, I survived with great difficulty, but my body was crushed in the turbulent flow, leaving only my soul to escape here. For the rest of my life, I can only continue to devour my soul and change my body to survive, but... if I can get Bai Jianxian's Body, as long as I devour enough souls, maybe I can find a chance to kill those so-called orthodox sects, hahahaha!"

Although the guy in the black cloak said these words in a joking tone, the entire underground hiding place changed as soon as the words fell.Distracted by the unbearable stench, countless black smoke gushed out from a dark corner, and at some point it enveloped the entire basement, and finally attacked Bai Qingxian from all directions under the dim candlelight.

This time was different from the cloaked man's previous temptation. This time, the power in the black smoke obviously disturbed the will of the world on the verge of collapse, and the ground under Bai Qingxian's feet began to shake.

Ji Yang's Wu Sword kept dispelling the black smoke, while Zi Jian focused on protecting Bai Qingxian's body. If more power was used...

"Please, help me."

Just when Bai Qingxian was hesitating, a childish voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Please, let the scary things go away, okay?"

When he just started wandering in various worlds, Bai Qingxian was often rejected by some powerful world wills, and some even attacked him to prevent him from entering, so he knew very well that each world had its own consciousness, but it was the first One time to hear the voice of the will of the world.

"It's very dangerous. The collision of two forces is very dangerous for you." It is precisely because of seeing the collapse of the homeland with his own eyes that Bai Qingxian hopes that every world that is on the verge of doomsday can persist as long as possible.

"Ten seconds, I can last ten seconds, please."

"Ten seconds?" Bai Qingxian murmured softly, "That's enough."

Bai Qingxian's voice fell to the ground, and a special sword flew out of the sword box and landed directly in front of him. It was a long sword with the texture and color of ice jade all over its body. The astonishing cold air is not as gorgeous and eye-catching as Bai Qingxian's other swords.

This strange sword, the name of the sword "Qingxian", is the natal sword refined by Bai Qingxian. The sword is in the human body, and it is as fundamental to sword cultivation as the soul.

The biggest difference between natal swords and other swords is that the power of other swords has been finalized from the moment the forging is successful, and it is impossible to continue to increase the strength, while natal swords will grow with the growth of sword cultivation. Keep getting stronger.

If there were only ten seconds, Bai Qingxian still had to choose a safer way.

The vibration of the ground under his feet seemed to be the heartbeat of the world.That is to say, when this "heartbeat" stopped, the Qingxian sword flew into the master's hand, Bai Qingxian seemed to have received a signal and no longer restrained the strength around her body, the temperature of the entire underground space dropped to freezing point in an instant, and the white sword in her bundle The spirit stone headband with green string and long hair was loosened the next second when the energy of heaven and earth was released, and the black long hair moved automatically without wind, and Bai Jianxian, who had lost his smile, seemed to have nothing but frost and coldness in his eyes.

The spirit stone hair band used to restrain power slowly fell to the ground, but Bai Qingxian's figure was only left in place, and the sword energy broke through the annoying black smoke, directly passing through the brows of the cloaked man.At the moment the other party was injured, all the black smoke flowed towards the cloaked man's forehead, as if their most important mission was to heal his injuries that may never heal.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

But what was faster than those black smokes was that the frost that could freeze everything spread from the wound, and could even freeze those incorporeal black smokes, freezing the monk and the black smokes into strange ice sculptures.

It was obviously the ugliest and most rancid existence, but it froze into an ice sculpture "snowflake" spreading around.

After all, the power of the Green String Sword not only acts on things themselves, but can also freeze all unimaginable existences, including corrosive black smoke that cannot be touched.Although Bai Qingxian had never been in contact with this kind of black smoke that devoured the souls of innocent people in the cultivation world, he knew that if he was touched by that thing, even if his soul was not corroded, it would inevitably be contaminated with the stench.

So, call it a day!

Countless sword shadows flew from the sword box to the ice sculpture in an instant, piercing through and smashing everything.

"boom!"

The most dangerous and rancid black smoke has been turned into an ice sculpture because of the boss in the sword box - Qingxian Sword, from an invulnerable phantom to a target that other swordsmen can also attack.

When the ice sculpture shattered and fell to the ground, the power of the soul in the black smoke seeped into the ground along with the melting ice and returned to this world.

"Ahhh-"

What was creepy was that it was not the monk under the cloak who was screaming at this moment, but the remains of plastic dolls piled up beside the monk, where there seemed to be remnants of human souls.

Those dolls look rough, but they are actually very special. Although they don't feel pain, they can even eat and drink after possessing a soul, which is much better than the paper dolls made by Bai Qingxian.

"Ten seconds." Bai Qingxian pulled out the Qingxian sword, took a step back, and all the sword weapons and sword shadows flew back to the sword box.

With a light beckoning, the Lingshi headband that had not yet landed on the ground floated into Bai Qingxian's hands, and tied back the loose long hair.The underground space was too narrow, and in the end Bai Qingxian couldn't do his best within the ten seconds.

But it should be enough.

"You were able to escape to this world alive because of some treasure that protected your soul?" Bai Qingxian walked into the cloaked man who was riddled with holes. The black cloak had been smashed by the shadow of the sword, leaving only broken The withered body full of black spots fell on the chair, and this body didn't even have excess blood flowing from the wound, just like a real walking dead.

Only the spiritual soul of a cultivator who is stronger than ordinary people is still alive in this crippled body.

If this monk doesn't go astray, he can't be an unknown person in the cultivation world just by relying on this method of making dolls.It's a pity that the cultivation world no longer exists, and the monks and rotten souls in front of me shouldn't exist in this ordinary world either.

"It's a coincidence that I just lack such a stable soul treasure." Bai Qingxian locked the body of his best friend in the coffin, but the remaining spiritual consciousness in the body is very unstable. The existence of the treasure of the soul is really good news for Bai Qingxian.

This is another reason why Bai Qingxian decided to make a move.

"My heart is not dead. I haven't taken revenge on those bastards for a day. I will not die! As long as my heart is not dead, I will never give up that treasure." When the cloaked man's voice came again, the mouth of the crippled body did not move at all. , the sound was also transmitted directly to Bai Qingxian's ears from the soul.

on one's last legs.

The blow just now shattered the opponent's decades or even hundreds of years of hard work, and his state is the same as when he just escaped to this world, dying like a candle in the wind.But because of the heavy treasure in his body, he guarded his injured soul as before.

"It's useless." Bai Qingxian said indifferently, "The sect you want to take revenge on is gone, and no one survived."

"You don't even know who my enemy is, how could I believe such a ridiculous lie?" The other party obviously didn't believe it, "The power of that sect, even you Bai Jianxian..."

"Didn't you always wonder why I was deported and exiled here?"

"?"

"I was not exiled, and no one can exile me." Bai Qingxian said the facts calmly, "The entire cultivation world collapsed a hundred years ago, and everyone in the cultivation world was annihilated together when the world collapsed." , only I survived alone."

"Huh? Are you here, what are you kidding..."

"Just like the current world, every world has the possibility of going to the end." Bai Qingxian looked at the various plastic dolls piled up next to him, "You use exchanges to collect souls, which eventually leads to the loss of too many souls in this world. , on the brink of doom."

"So what? They were willing to give their souls to me, and they got what they wanted, didn't they?" The soul didn't admit what he had done wrong. I don’t know how much stronger the so-called orthodox sect that she became into the cauldron? I endured it for a hundred years, thinking that I had the power to revenge, but ended up like this in the end, they deserve to die!”

"They're already dead." Bai Qingxian approached the crippled body, tapped his fingertips on the scar between the brows of the other party, and sent the scene of the moment the world collapsed to the other party's consciousness, "And there are still many people in this world. People who don't deserve to die are dying."

"These people are not customers of the exchange, nor have they received anything from the exchange, but they have suffered from soul-loss disease because the soul of this world has been emptied. It is what you did that caused all this." Bai Qingxian thought of it Ling Du's mother, and other patients with chronic loss of soul.

"Then why did the comprehension world collapse? Did anyone collect souls there?" Shenhun didn't know what kind of picture he saw from Bai Qingxian, but the information he conveyed became weaker and weaker.

"Have you ever heard of balloons in this world? If you keep blowing air into the balloon, when the balloon is blown to its limit, it will... bang!" Bai Qingxian retracted her fingers, "The end of the cultivation world is not that complicated , it’s just that the number and strength of monks are getting stronger and stronger, and finally reached the limit that the world can bear, that’s all, it’s considered the end of life.”

"Everything...is true." The message from the divine soul no longer doubted, "Then what...is the meaning of my existence?"

The candle of the soul is being blown away little by little.

"Those dolls... are all made... based on the appearance of me and my fiancée..."