At the beginning, the system creates a vision of a saint

The armless saint's eyes were a little dim, and he gently stroked her cheek: "What a beautiful girl, you have just been trapped here with me for tens of thousands of years, feeling unwilling to accept it, but you have nowhere to vent it!"

"The best years of my life have been with me, but in reality this is a place where there is no sunshine!" The Broken-Arm Saint laughed at himself: "So what if you become a saint? It's not like you have done nothing in your life, and you haven't even been to the divine realm!"

Shen Yi stood aside quietly, without speaking, just looking at the two of them quietly, hoping that his life could be peaceful with them!

Not bound by others!

Immediately afterwards, Shen Yi thought of his own soul incense. The soul incense has the effect of solidifying the soul. At that time, he only used it to remove the smell. Now there are four sticks left, so he took it out: "Senior, I don't know if this is useful to you." use?"

"The incense of the soul?" Seeing these four incense sticks, the broken-armed saint grabbed Shen Yi as if he saw a life-saving straw: "How can you have the incense of the soul?"

Shen Yi scratched his head and said: "Senior said that I have a great chance and I can get it by accident!"

“There is also some wine here, which is also very good!”

"Okay!" With that said, he accepted it and lit one directly. Shen Yi could clearly see the magical effect of the soul incense gradually pressing her soul back into her body!

Seeing that his lover's soul gradually stabilized, the Broken-Arm Saint's expression also gradually stabilized. At this time, he also showed a slight smile: "Thanks to you, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Seeing this, Shen Yi dared to ask: "Senior, as a saint, can't he retain his soul?"

"It's impossible to keep the spirit, but the soul can be kept!" The Broken-Armed Saint pointed to a room, which was all sealed by sword energy.

Only then did Shen Yi notice that a stunningly beautiful girl in the room was looking at Shen Yi with a dazed look on her face, and that person's face just matched that of the girl in the copper coffin!

"What's going on?"

"The soul is the foundation of human beings, and the soul is the core of the soul. Without the soul, the soul will be in a state of dementia!"

"Only when the two are combined into one, can you be a real person!" The Broken-Arm Saint said: "Even if you don't have a body, you can still be a perfect person!"

Shen Yi nodded as if he understood, and said: "Senior, what are your plans now? The fragrance of the soul is limited, and it is impossible to keep the soul forever!"

The Broken-Arm Saint shook his head: "When the incense of the soul passes away, I don't plan to stay alone in the world. I think maybe after tens of millions of years, someone will find this place. Maybe they don't know who I am, but they can feel me at this moment." The loneliness!”

"Don't talk about this, I will teach you how to use a sword first!" The Broken-Arm Saint turned his sorrow into a smile and said: "Swords are the most commonly used weapons by ordinary people. I think back then, our era destroyed the galaxy and the stars shone brightly!"

"What I'm teaching you is a sword technique from hundreds of dynasties tens of thousands of years ago, called Heart Sword!"

As he said that, a flying sword in the corner buzzed, and immediately came behind the broken-armed saint. Although there were only dozens of tattered swords, Shen Yi was a little interested!

"The sword of the heart lies in the heart. You only need to sense it with your heart, and the sword will respond to you!"

His words made Shen Yi a little confused, but he did not question it. In the next few days, Shen Yi sensed his wooden sword again, but the wooden sword made no sound.

During this period, the girl woke up. She only had a soul and no emotions. She looked at the saint with a broken arm quietly, and saw that the saint had forcibly fused the soul with the soul.

According to what he said, this method is feasible, but it can only last for half an hour at a time. Therefore, Shen Yi couldn't help but marvel. Even with the power of the saint, he was unable to do anything. What qualifications did he have to waste time here?

Rely on the system?

Always unreliable!

After the saint with broken arms merged them, the two hugged each other again. The girl's youthful vitality was not diminished at all. They were like a man and woman in love, but they didn't have the time as ordinary people. But at this moment, they were Happy.

Feeling the short-term tenderness, the two of them watched Shen Yi sense the heart sword. Time passed quickly. Although the Broken-Arm Saint was reluctant to leave, he did not force him to stay. This was an unexpected encounter. Every time he was treated with tenderness, he was particularly grateful. cherish!

According to him, thousands of years have passed since she last woke up, and he couldn't remember exactly how long it was. He just knew that he hadn't seen her for a long, long time, a long, long time!

And she also went through all kinds of hardships to meet him every time she fell asleep. If their love is compared with the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl's reunion once a year, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are happy.

Shen Yi was also given some guidance during the period of The Broken-Arm Saint. He had a lot of time, so there was no need to rush. Even if it took him half a year to gain insights, it was reasonable.

Half a month passed. During this period, the girl seemed to have broken the inherent oppression, or she woke up frequently because of inhaling the incense of the soul. The saint with the broken arm even skipped the incense of the soul.

In this way, Shen Yi realized the sword of heart while feeling the love between the two!

Another half month passed, and the Broken-Arm Saint no longer looked at Chenyi. At this moment, she was lying on the girl's copper coffin, gently stroking her jade-like cheek, and told everything about that time: "Do you know? ?When your father disagreed with me and said that I had a broken arm, that I was blind in one eye and that I was not worthy of you, I didn’t even dare to look for you again!"

"It was only later that I seemed to be favored by the gods, my eyes were restored, and I swept across the heavens with one hand and one sword. Although the broken arm never grew back, your father never stopped us anymore..."

puff...

The girl's blood flowed out, and the saint with the broken arm stood up in shock on the spot. He quickly looked at the soul in the distance and then at the girl lying in the copper coffin.

The blood was still flowing out, and he couldn't even find any way to save it!

At this moment, she did not hesitate to light the Soul Incense. One stick was not enough for two, and two sticks were not enough for three! She lit them all, but it had no effect.

The broken-armed saint panicked and used countless magic weapons at this moment, but her soul did not move, but blood continued to flow out of her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, her cheeks began to shrink and wither, and wrinkles began to grow densely on her face. Looking at her, the Broken-Arm Saint immediately thought of something: "Separation of soul and body?"

The soul can be preserved, but the decay of the body cannot be preserved!

"How is it possible!" The Broken-Arm Saint shouted: "How is it possible!"

"Wuxin!" Jin Ying opened her eyes slightly. At this moment, her face had long disappeared, and all that was left was a withered skin: "Originally, I was going to leave a month ago. If it weren't for the fragrance of the soul, I might not be here for this month. You can’t see my Wu Xin anymore!”

Jin Ying smiled lightly: "My Wuxin, don't be sad, I will wait for you, I will wait for you in the area!"

"No, no, I don't want you to leave now. I have Shenhunxiang, and I still have the road, the road, the road to me."

After saying that, streaks of sword energy lingered around Jin Ying's body, but they were unable to resist the passage of time. Her body flowed like water without any warning!

"Why, why can Dao Dao only kill people? Can't save people?" He wanted to save people, but it was of no avail: "Why!"

…

"Wine, wine can relieve all sorrows, and it can also relieve lovesickness!"

The armless saint gulped down the wine!

...

From then on, another few days passed, and the saint with the broken arm stayed by Shen Yi's side.

On this day, a shadow appeared in the sky above the saint's tomb, calling for the birth of the Sword Immortal!

The phantom is a man in white with a broken arm. He looks down at the earth like a saint, and covers all living beings, causing people endless pressure and endless worship!

Seeing this, the Saint from the Demon Realm stopped while he was releasing the poisonous insects: "The Tomb of the Sword Immortal?"

But when he saw the phantom in the sky clearly, he was shocked: "The swordsman without a heart uses his heart as his sword."

"I never thought that the Wuxin Sword Immortal who conquered the world would die here?"

The strong men in the past are unwilling to die now, which is so sad!

Shen Yi felt the sword in his heart. As he said, there was indeed a sword hanging in the center of the sea in Shen Yi's heart.

The sword was completely transparent, and the aura of the Great Dao lingered around it, but the word "heart" engraved on the hilt was conspicuous.

"rise!"

Shen Yi shouted.

Hearing this, Saint Wuxin blinked and said charmingly: "According to your qualifications, you can sense the location of the Heart Sword in about half a year!"

Shen Yi saw his heart sword trembling slightly and shouted again: "Go!"

Buzz buzz...

"Moving?" Wuxin Saint frowned, but then Xinjian calmed down again: "I just said, how could you..."

"rise!"

Shen Yi drank again, and in an instant, a sword light shot up into the sky, but it was not outside, but in the sea of ​​his heart. The sea surface surged and rolled up thousands of waves.

The Heart Sword soars like a reborn eagle, its blade hanging above the sea and flying.

Not only the Heart Sword, but also Shen Yi's broken arm began to grow back. All physical and mental fatigue was swept away at once, and Shen Yi felt relaxed.

"How is that possible!" Saint Wuxin was shocked: "How come you sensed the Heart Sword in about a month??"

"Are you more talented than me?"

If you think about it, it only took him half a year to sense the existence of the Heart Sword. How come it only took the boy in front of him more than a month?

Shen Yi held the sword carefully, but the moment he drew the sword, a crack appeared in front of Shen Yi's eyes, and this crack happened to hit the copper coffin, but it was not serious and only shook slightly.

Seeing this, Shen Yi didn't dare to speak. There was his wife lying there. Although he did this unintentionally, he did it deliberately.

"Nothing happened. She left. She went to a place to wait for me." Wuxin Saint waved his hand and continued: "Tell me about you, you are very smart. It only took a month to sense the Heart Sword!"

【Second page of Taoist Scripture.】

[Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beautiful, but this is evil...]

[Everyone knows that good is good, but this is not good...]

A series of words flashed through Shen Yi's mind, and then the system's voice came.

[Congratulations to the host for understanding the second page of the Taoist Sutra!]

[Rewards are now released for the host: Obtain a hundred years of cultivation (based on the current talent standard)! 】

As the voice fell, Shen Yi also felt that his whole body was being broken through by a force different from spiritual power. But he was the initial holy body, so the change in his body was not that powerful. It was just the sword of the heart just now. If he were allowed to try again, he would definitely knock the copper coffin to the ground.

"Enlighten the Heart Sword to Immortality?"

Looking at him, Wuxin Saint couldn't help but sneered: "It seems that the real strong one is still you. It seems that only you can win the world in the future!"

As Saint Wuxin said, his entire body gradually turned into nothingness, and everything in his body began to dissipate. All that was left was the white clothes on his body and a book of cultivation methods, which were of little use to Shen Yi.

"Boy, I've left these two pieces for you. I'm going to find her. If we are destined, we may meet again!"

Wu Xin Sword Fairy passed away, Shen Yi's trip came to an end, and the illusion in front of him was gradually revealed.

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