Aiming for the Immortal Path

For monks, as long as they can escape danger, even if they only have one breath left, they have a chance to recover.

If it were any other monk, placed in the current situation, his body would not be damaged, but his meridians would be severed.

The gong body cannot be activated, and the only way left is to wait for death.

Su Twelve was different. Under the pulse-cleansing technique, the Sanqing Immortal Art, which had stopped functioning due to the severed meridians, immediately resumed operation.

Although there was not much immortal energy left in the body, it was all activated by Su Twelve in an instant, and it was all absorbed into the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower.

In the blink of an eye, the Jiuxiao Exquisite Tower turned into a stream of light and was about to break through the air towards the entrance of the Immortal Tomb.

But before the Nine Heavens Exquisite Pagoda could fly out, the sword energy from all over the sky flew in and fell on the body of Su Twelve Sanxian.

Under the impact of the sword energy, Su Twelve felt as if his whole body was about to be torn apart. .??.??

There was a vast expanse of white before his eyes, and in a daze, his consciousness seemed to be leaving his body.

Just when the Sanxian's body was about to fall apart and dissipate under the impact of the sword energy.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

The thousands of sword energies that were originally attacking indiscriminately collapsed spontaneously the moment they hit Su Twelve's body.

In a moment, a blank area formed around Su Twelve.

The next moment, Su Twelve's consciousness returned to his body as a loose immortal, staring at the sword energy passing around him.

His pupils could not help but shrink, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Huh? What...is going on?"

Doubtful thoughts came to mind, but before he could figure out how to ignore them, a sudden sound of breaking wind came to his ears.

Su Twelve subconsciously looked sideways, only to see that the flying sword that had just escaped from the immortal's remains and rushed into the sky actually passed through the heavy sword energy and appeared not far in front of him.

The flying sword sways gently, full of spirituality.

Before Su Twelve could figure out what was going on, a tyrannical thought emanated from him and quickly swept over his body, as if to see through him.

"This thought...could it be the will of an immortal?"

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knowledge? "

Su Twelve's eyelids twitched wildly, a bold idea suddenly popped into his mind, and he couldn't help but whisper softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his pupils dilated and his eyes suddenly widened.

But on the surface of the flying sword, a translucent figure with a height of about three inches and long hair like a waterfall slowly appeared in the midst of the flowing light.

Although the figure is small, her appearance is very delicate, with delicate skin and picturesque eyebrows. She is dressed in an elegant long skirt and floats like clouds.

A mysterious power flows through his body, as if he were a fairy descending to earth.

"Not Fairy Qionghua, who...are you?"

Looking at the figure emerging on the surface of Feijian, Su Twelve shook his head gently and quickly suppressed the speculation in his heart.

The human figure appears on the sword, which is very different from the remains of the immortal in the Immortal Tomb.

There is a bit of childishness in his eyes, and his temperament is clearly different from that of an immortal.

"Of course I am not an immortal, I am Wangshu Sword Spirit!"

The figure with sword light shook his head, and his long skirt swayed slightly, making him look even more playful and cute.

"It turns out... this sword is called Wangshu!"

Su Twelve nodded slightly and glanced at the flying sword in front of him again, only to see that the sword was completely crystal clear, with faint moonlight bursting out from it.

In the vast starry sky, the sun and moon are all stars. No one knows how many there are.

But there are differences between stars. Some can be lived by humans, while others can only be reached by monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation.

There are also stars that emit powerful sunlight, as powerful as immortals, but they may not dare to touch them by force.

This is the sun, also known as Fuguang.

There are also stars, slightly smaller in size,

It emits the power of Yin all the year round. This is Taiyin, also known as Yue, also known as Wangshu.

Su Twelve has read a lot of books and has thousands of volumes of real books in his mind. He is extremely clear about this information.

As soon as the figure in front of him said the name of the sword, he immediately reacted.

"It is true that the sword is Wangshu Sword, but the point is not that, but that I, this girl, am the sword spirit of Wangshu Sword."

In the brilliance of the flying sword, the girl shook her body and said hurriedly.

Su Twelve looked indifferent and ignored what Sword Spirit said, and continued to ask: "So... those people who were killed before were all your fault?"

"Hey, you guy, did you listen to what this girl is saying? This girl is Wangshu Sword Spirit!"

The sword spirit puffed out his cheeks and pointed back at himself, looking angry. He was obviously very dissatisfied with Su Twelve's reaction.

"I know! So, you controlled Wangshu Sword and killed those people?"

Su Twelve nodded and then continued to ask.

Although this was the first time I met Sword Spirit, I already knew a lot about Sword Spirit.

The so-called sword spirit is completely a type of weapon spirit.

In the world of immortality, after a magic weapon is specially cultivated or refined with a special method, it can contain a consciousness called the weapon spirit.

The existence of weapon spirits can help the owner of the treasure better control the magic weapon.

At critical moments, he can actively activate the magic weapons and protect them spontaneously.

For sword-like treasures, if the sword intention and sword energy are condensed into a conscious body, it becomes the sword spirit.

Sword spirit is a kind of existence born for sword-type magic weapons.

Two flying sword magic weapons of the same grade, Yunsheng Sword Spirit and Yunsheng Weapon Spirit, can make the difference between the two flying sword magic weapons huge.

The sword spirit reacted like this, allowing him to make a judgment immediately. The sword spirit in front of him was full of spirituality, but his mind was obviously a little confused.

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Divided into childlike.

"Humph! Of course not. I have always been kind to others, so how could I kill someone at will?"

"Those guys didn't know how to live or die, they dared to desecrate the master's body, and they died due to the backlash of Wang Shujian. They deserved the blame themselves!"

Sword Spirit snorted softly, shook his head and said.

Su Twelve narrowed his eyes and continued to ask: "Be kind to others? Since Wangshu Jian has a sword spirit, how can it be activated without a sword spirit to control it?"

"It's not like, as the sword spirit of this sword, you can't control this sword?"

The sword spirit in front of him looked harmless and innocent.

But the immortal has been dead for thousands of years, so it is impossible for the sword spirit to appear later.

This also means that the opponent's survival time is at least ten thousand years.

An old antique that has survived for thousands of years, no matter how harmless it looks, how can it be really simple?

The sword spirit hurriedly said: "Of course I can control this sword, but this world of Immortal Tombs is empty, and this girl has been sleeping all the time!"

"Have you been sleeping..."

Su Twelve pondered for a moment, then looked at the flying sword in front of him again.

His eyes rolled around, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Regardless of the sword spirit, the weapon spirit, or the consciousness that is artificially condensed by other means.

Once a magical weapon has consciousness, other than the owner who sheds his blood to recognize its owner, only the consciousness within can control the treasure itself.

The sword spirit in front of him said that he had been sleeping all this time, and he looked sincere, not like he was lying.

Besides, there is no need for the other party to lie about this matter.

When he collected the Nine Yang Blood Lotus and the Nine Yin Soul Lotus before, he had been in close contact with the remains of the immortal.

In addition, with the blessing of the golden lotus gifted by the Tathagata of Wonderful Dharma, I can see the situation clearly.