A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

On the big day, Tianchi took Jiang Ding and fled madly.

"Yue, don't distrust me so much."

"Do I look like someone who will casually kill Dainichi Kenko? Can't I?"

Xiyuan smiled bitterly.

Keng!

A bright sword light bloomed, forming a web of rules of destruction, forcing the Great Sun Tianchi back, forcing it back again, and returned to Xiyuan.

"Xiyuan,"

"Sword Master, long time no see."

Yue was a little embarrassed and looked around curiously: "Where is this place? Why have I never been there before?"

"moon."

"This is my hometown."

Xiyuan's voice became gentler unconsciously.

Like the contemporary Taihi Kenko, Yue has always been with him in his youth. He is not cold and invisible like Kuro, so his feelings are different.

"Yue, open the core of Tianchi."

Xiyuan did not reminisce about the past, but said: "I have obtained the fragments of the immortal technique, and I am going to put them into the furnace of the Great Sun Tianchi to cultivate the immortal-killing technique jointly created by the sword masters of all generations. This should be able to Very good promotion.”

"Yue, don't give this boy enlightenment. I don't like him and I don't want to be a treasure-delivery boy for him."

"Also, the inheritance sharing of Dongji Demon Sect is also extremely abominable. I really want to strangle him to death now. If a new Dairi Swordsman appears now, even if he is a little worse than him, I will strangle him to death right now. ”

"I'm really pissed off. The inheritance of past ancestors..."

Xiyuan kept chattering, and the expression on his face was extremely uncomfortable.

"Immortal magic?!!!"

Stay for a month.

However, she still happily opened the core furnace of the Great Sun Tianchi.

Buzz!

The heaven and earth were enveloped by the endless, infinitely brilliant, infinitely bright light of destruction. The endless galaxies were silent and solidified. Even time and space were affected, and they were no longer transcendent of all things. At this moment, they became stagnant.

Jiang Ding's soul went blank.

He hated this feeling of being powerless, defenseless, and at the mercy of others, but he couldn't get rid of it.

After an unknown period of time, the order of heaven and earth returned to its five colors, and flow and vitality appeared again.

"Yue, Xianju has already been put into it."

Xiyuan spoke, his voice was a little hoarse, and the endless bright light around his body began to dim, consuming a lot of power: "This technique of killing immortals was started by the first generation of the Great Sun Sword Master, and it has been cultivated to this day. More than 300,000 years have passed, but there is still no hope of truly achieving the magic of swordsmanship. These fragments of magic should be of great use."

"And you, Yue."

"You are much more flexible than Hei Ling. You may have your own will. That's good. You should also have your own freedom. There are many ways to continue the Jiange inheritance, but it doesn't necessarily mean that you have to be bound here."

"Yue, if you have life in the future, just live well..."

"If this kid refuses, kill him..."

Now Xiyuan seems to be chattering endlessly.

The Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations are responsible for the development of the Great Sun Tianchi Yueling into what it is now. They grew up with the Yueling, treating her as a relative, and invariably chose to indulge her spiritual wisdom. Possibility, but not guarding against it at all times and coldly obliterating any possibility.

"Sword Master..."

There was a complicated look in Yue's eyes.

"That's it."

"I'm going to find my son."

Xiyuan let out a long sigh and looked at Jiang Ding: "I will kill the lurking Lei Dao Rules Lianxu, search for his soul, and then give you a copy of his memory, so that you have a certain understanding of the upper world."

"The junior named Shuoyang has a small background but is comparable to a Taoist scholar. This is an excellent gift. I am used to living in poverty and cannot waste it. I will distort his memory of you and turn you into a native." Creatures.”

"Not so with Ming Guangzi. He represents the most orthodox path of the Sword Pavilion. He may kill you in the future and push Dainichi Kendo further."

"I've been so kind to you, how can you repay me?"

Xiyuan looked at the contemporary Dairi Jianzi quietly.

"Thank you, Sword Master!"

Jiang Ding bowed and said solemnly: "As long as Xi Ping'an doesn't take the initiative to chase me and become my enemy again, I won't do anything to him."

"In addition, there are bright photons."

He ordered: "Hei, go and give Ming Guangzi a copy of the entire inheritance of the Great Sun Sword Sutra, the kind with physical jade slips, try to be as detailed as possible."

"This person is also considered an outstanding person."

"Dainichi Kendo has only reached the level of Hedao. It will be very difficult to advance to the next level in the future. It would be good if there is one more person to push it. If I kill him in the future, I will definitely gain a good harvest."

"Yes, Jianzi."

Hei saluted respectfully and disappeared.

The sword pavilion's inheritance envoy is only loyal to Da Ri Jianzi and does not need to care about the sword master's orders.

"good."

"So, very good..."

Xiyuan sighed, his figure gradually disappeared, and left here.

There was a sound in the void, coming from a long distance.

"Boy, you are very good."

"I'll give you a gift."

"I will strengthen the clone of the Blood Path Refining Void again, so that he has the strength close to that of Refining the Void, and let him wake up in 1,200 years. If you are strong enough at that time, this person will be a good grinder. Knife stone is a good opportunity."

"That's it. If you can reach the realm of true immortals in the future, remember to come to my grave, chop it into pieces, and tell me the good news."

"If not, and it's just that you've reached the right path, then there's no need."

"It's just a combination. If the external environment is enough, I can be promoted with my eyes closed. This is nothing. Dainichi Kendo has already reached this level."

The sound gradually disappeared.

Jiang Ding stared into the distance, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and relaxed his body.

Afterwards, it felt a little pity.

Such a supreme swordsman cannot die in his hands and has been buried in endless time.

This cannot but be said to be a pity.

I don’t know if I will see such a swordsman in the future and grant him a kind and generous death.

"Should... we can meet again..."

Jiang Ding whispered: "The starry sky in the universe is extremely vast, and geniuses of all races emerge in endlessly. As long as you walk far enough and stand high enough, what kind of scenery will you not encounter?"

"Just...go far enough."

…

"ah……"

"Sir, please spare my life, spare your life..."

A shrill wail appeared in the void, and the sound waves spread in the form of thunder paths, spreading in all directions. Meteorites tens of thousands of kilometers away turned into powder and were swept away.

Such a strong man, the absolute master of the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhen Sect in the upper realm, was wailing, pleading for mercy, his body was twitching, and he couldn't even self-destruct.

"Weak,"

"Why are you so weak?"

As the rules of the endless thunder path bloomed, Xiyuan sighed: "You are much weaker than Xuanwu and the others, and you are even more incomparable to Dongji Demon Sect."

"The Upper Realm Immortal Sect seems to have become a little weak after the great catastrophe. It has become conservative, closed its inheritance, lost its enterprising spirit, and only wants to dominate the human race."

"This kind of insect can actually be called an Immortal Sect, damn it."