Jiuhua Xianzong

Yun Shu's avatar was stunned, and said, "I'll explain your doubts, you should be courteous anyway."

"Friends should reciprocate with courtesy." Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul directly placed Yun Shu's avatar in the position of the enemy.

"You should treat me better." Yun Shu's avatar held the Huixin treasure in his hand, and shook it slightly, "You have also seen that it can help you untie the shackles on your body. At this time, you don't want to ask me ?"

Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul sneered and said, "You can try."

Yun Shu's avatar laughed, and said, "The aggressive method doesn't work for me, I still prefer to see you tied up here."

"Don't dare to try it." Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul sneered, "Yun Shu is a coward, you are his avatar, you are no different from him, thanks to your fusion of part of my consciousness, you can be better than him .”

"You're just a Nascent Soul, don't say you don't have a physical body, even if you have a physical body, you are not my opponent, so what if I let you out." Yun Shu's avatar's complexion darkened, his wrist shook, and the wisdom of Huixin Baojian burst into light , shining on the filaments bound on Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul.

In an instant, the several thousand filaments shrouded in spiritual light vibrated, but they did not melt like the previous two sword qi, and the vibration frequency became stronger and stronger. After one breath, the spiritual light released by Huixin Baojian, It was scattered by the anti-shock force transmitted from the filament.

Yun Shu's avatar snorted, took a few steps back, and said in surprise, "Impossible!"

These filaments are all transformed by sword energy, which contains endless sorrow, anger and resentment, and also has a sense of contempt and domineering. According to Huixin Baojian, these are all the roots of evil thoughts, which are naturally restrained, so It could easily dissolve the two sword qi that suppressed Yun Shu's avatar just now, so there was no reason why it couldn't dissolve these filaments transformed by the same sword qi now.

"how?"

Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul sneered, he has been trapped in this mountain belly for more than 100 years, and his understanding of these filaments is far better than others.The reason why the two sword qi can be dissolved is because they have been refined by oneself, limited by the cultivation level, the inner sword intent is many times weaker than the original filament.Huixin Baojian is a quasi-celestial artifact, but these filaments are derived from immortal artifacts. Even if the ability of Huixin Baojian is inherently able to restrain the sword intent contained in the filaments, but the level is backward, and the restraint power is destined to be greatly weakened. What's more, this filament is not just one, but a hundred thousand.

Among other things, he can at least be sure of one thing, once all the one hundred thousand filaments return to their original sources and turn into sword energy, combined into one sword and slashed out, the entire bright world will be destroyed, this is the power of a fairy weapon.

The eyes of Yun Shu's avatar flickered, and he figured out the key point after a little contemplation, his face changed slightly, and he said, "This is impossible, there can be no fairy artifacts in the bright world."

It's still a matter of strength levels, why is the end of the long life a soaring?Because when a monk cultivates to a perfect state, the strength in his body will exceed the endurance of the Ming Realm, so the end of the long life journey must be ascension, go to a place with a higher level of power, and set foot on the starting point of the long life journey again.

When Patriarch Luo Sheng ascended to heaven, he took a piece of immortal bone from Yunshu and refined it with immortal energy. The final product, the Huixin Baojian, could only be a quasi-immortal artifact, because the level of power of the immortal artifact also exceeded the Ming Realm tolerance.Within the Ming Realm, there can be no existence with a higher level of power than Huixin Baojian.

Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul looked at him like an idiot, the facts were in front of him, and there was no point in denying it.

"Nothing is impossible... The power of this celestial weapon has been sealed... what a "I once competed with the Lord of Heaven" and "The blue blood stained the sky", these two bold words forcibly sealed a celestial weapon ...

A sigh came from outside the mountain belly.

Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul's eyes froze, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Dressed in green clothes, he walked slowly into the middle of the mountain, holding a rope in his hand, and a group of people were tied behind him, Feng Chongxiao, Fan Minghe, Mo Bule, Mingjing, all of them were caught.

It was Yun Shu who came.

"The deity?" Yun Shu's avatar was taken aback, "Why are you here?"

Yun Shu smiled slightly, like a spring breeze in March, and said, "I'm here, so you don't have to exist anymore, come back."

With a light hook of his fingertips, Yun Shu's body immediately froze, and the next moment, his body collapsed.

"Master!" Mo Bule exclaimed, trying to jump up to catch the master's body, but he moved and pulled the rope, dragging Feng Chongxiao, Fan Minghe and Mingjing all staggering and almost fell down.

"Don't be impulsive, you won't die if you fall, not to mention your real master is here, what can you save with a skin." Feng Chongxiao dragged him back angrily, and slapped him hard on the forehead.

Mo Bule came back to his senses in a daze, and then quickly turned his head to look at Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul, and said with a bitter face: "Master, we were all taken over by Xiaozu."

"Shut up." Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul glared angrily at the open-mouthed apprentice, what a mess, it's all about you, and he has been here without moving, so it doesn't count.

Mo Bule closed his mouth resentfully, and when he turned his head, he saw the Huixin Baojian being played by Yun Shu in his hand, his heart moved, and he said with a hippie smile: "Xiaozu, the Huixin Baojian has been returned to its original owner, your boss As long as Daren has a lot of people, let us be a fart."

But he whispered in his heart, Xiaozu was completely possessed, and the most feared thing at this time should be the treasure of Huixin, why can he still control it, even holding it in his hand is fine?

"To shut up!"

Now Feng Chongxiao, Fan Minghe and Mingjing yelled angrily at the same time, who is a fart, don't pull others to the same level as you without authorization.Fortunately, Ye Yanfei is still in meditation and adjusting his breath, completely ignorant of external affairs, otherwise he should be counted as a part of it.

Mo Bule was suddenly dismayed, well, I said the wrong thing.

Yun Shu couldn't help being amused, and said with a smile, "Look, it's not that I don't treat them as...then let them go, it's that they don't like it."

"What do you want?" Cheng Baimei's three-inch Ding Yuanying said seriously with a calm face.

"I still want to know how you became the spirit of this fairy weapon? Don't fool me with 'guess'." Yun Shu smiled lightly, showing no signs of obsession at all, more like talking with an old friend , but after the words fell, a grimace appeared between his brows, wandering beside Cheng Baimei Yuanying.

"I don't know." Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul spit out three words very simply.

Yun Shu nodded, and said, "I think so too. Back then when your Nascent Soul nearly collapsed, when I sent you to be raised in the Chaos Ocean, your consciousness had already fallen into a deep sleep. I speculate that this mountainside should be related to The sea of ​​chaos is connected, you will come here, either you were accidentally brought here by the undercurrent in the sea, or..." He stared at the filaments binding Cheng Baimei Nascent Soul for a while, and then continued, "Either these swords Qi reacts with your Nascent Soul, escapes into the sea of ​​chaos, and drags you here."

Cheng Baimei's Nascent Soul was slightly taken aback when he heard his speculation, but after careful thought, it was not unreasonable.