Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng thought about it and immediately discovered something was wrong. Shuizhu was killed by the brilliance of his ninth-level flying sword. His body and soul were destroyed. How could there be a soul left behind to enter the six paths of reincarnation? What about heading to the underworld?

Glancing at Long Tianye, also known as Long Tianhuang, Yu Zecheng suddenly felt cold in his heart. In fact, the Long Tianye in front of him might still be the splitting spirit of Long Tianhuang, or the six-path soul-inducing thing. It's just an illusion. If you want to deceive others, you must first deceive yourself. Long Tianhuang is completely immersed in this illusion. No one believes in this thing more than him.

Suddenly Yu Zecheng shook his head and threw all these things behind. He came to learn swordsmanship. These things have nothing to do with him. This is what Long Tianhuang did willingly. Seeking benevolence will lead to benevolence and seeking justice will gain. Righteous, he can do whatever he likes. What happens in the future is his own business, and he doesn't have the time to care about it.

Long Tianye said:

"Senior Brother Yu, your act of righteousness in buying the sword has spread throughout the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, so why did Wang Shuyuan become like that, so arrogant and arrogant?

I will also sign up for senior brother's exchange program in one year's time. I want to see what this Situ Ya of the Wuliang Sect looks like. I will definitely take revenge in the future. "

At the last word, two voices sounded at the same time, and a figure instantly appeared on Long Tianhuang's body, and the two of them made an oath at the same time.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help but shook his head. This Long Tianhuang and the Yu sisters are exactly the opposite. One is divided into two, and the other is divided into two. It's so good to face each other. The real world is really magical and has everything. .

Yu Zecheng entered the hall under the leadership of Long Tianhuang, and saw a magnificent hall, with a real person sitting in the middle, silent and silent, it was Zhenren Yixin.

It's a little inappropriate to say that he is a person. I saw that within a foot of Yixin Zhenren, there were shadows shaking from time to time. Someone broke away from him, wandered around, or returned to him. The whole surrounding him was blurred with light and shadow, and figures Whirlpool, this is his golden elixir vision.

After Long Tianhuang entered here, he said goodbye and left, leaving only Yu Zecheng and Yixin Zhenren in the palace.

Yu Zecheng saluted and said:

"Meet Master Yixin."

Master Yixin said:

"Junior Brother Nantian hasn't left seclusion yet?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Yes, Master has been here for almost six years and has not yet left seclusion."

Master Yixin said:

"He should be fine at this level. His difficulty lies in transforming into an infant. Your master gave me Feijian a book before going into seclusion. Which sword technique did you want to learn from me?

I, Jian Xiaoyao, have a total of eight entry-level techniques, divided into two levels. Sword petting techniques that kill enemies to seize souls and refine souls into spirits, sword magic techniques that absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and search for the spirits of heaven and earth, sword magic techniques that use the heart and soul as a pull to attract demons from outside, and sword magic techniques that refine demons into spirits, and faith in incense. The magic of swordsmanship to capture immortals. These four sword techniques are the first level, and most Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciples practice these four sword techniques.

The sword enlightenment technique of wandering around the mountains and rivers, comprehending the world, and integrating the perception into the sword; the sword theory technique of reading and discussing Tao, exploring the truth of heaven and earth, and integrating all principles with the sword; These three swordsmanships are the second level. These three swordsmanships all require spiritual talents, and not everyone can contact them.

There is another path, but it can only be practiced by the master's lineage, so I won't go into details. Among the seven swordsmanships, which one do you want to practice? "

Yu Zecheng said:

"Uncle, I want to practice the art of splitting my mind and spirit and transforming myself into a spirit."

Master Yixin was stunned and said:

"This technique requires cutting off your own soul, which will be unbearable. I suggest you not practice this technique."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master, please teach me. The original power of my sword is empty magic. As long as this sword technique is adapted to this sword, I want to learn the sea, air and sky sword techniques."

Master Yixin said:

"Well, since that's what you want, I'll satisfy you. Come with me."

After saying that, Master Yixin stood up and left, taking Yu Zecheng to a magic circle. Under the magic circle was a huge steel altar, with four iron frames raised high on all sides of the altar, which was enough Five feet high. The ends of these four iron frames come together to form a circle, which is exactly aimed at the person sitting below.

Master Yixin said:

"This is the Soul-Severing Platform. When you were sitting on this altar, a Soul-Severing Knife formed in the sky and cut your soul into two pieces. You can then refine the sword spirit by cutting off the part outside your body.

Remember, after killing the soul, the pain will be unbearable, but you must persevere and combine the removed soul with the flying sword to refine the sword spirit. Otherwise, it will be considered a failure and you need to do it again a month.

Back then, I was beheaded seven times here before I could refine the sword spirit. Look at my nephew, how many times do you need to succeed? "

Yu Zecheng asked casually:

"With this set of sword skills, how many sword spirits will be killed?"

Immediately Master Yixin shook his head and said:

"One is enough. My nephew, I advise you one last time not to refine this sword.

There are many enemies in this world, demons and demons are everywhere, and there are countless worshipers of immortals and gods. Our Jian Xiaoyao lineage wants to create sword spirits with many sources. Although this sword is invincible with its help, why should we suffer the pain of killing souls. "

Seeing that Yu Zecheng did not flinch, Master Yixin finally said:

"Well, if that's the case, then you give it a try. If this sword technique requires the use of one's own soul, and no one wants to suffer this pain, it would be fine. You have to hold back, and I will teach you the technique."

In this way, after Yu Zecheng memorized the magic formula, he sat on the altar and began to operate the magic formula silently. As the magic formula was running, the true energy in Yu Zecheng's body leaked out and was absorbed by the altar, and then The magic circle is activated.

A huge guillotine slowly formed on the four iron frames. This knife was an illusory thing. As Yu Zecheng's true energy leaked, it slowly rose into the sky.

Yu Zecheng immediately understood the difficulty of practicing this sword technique. As long as this Xuanyuan disciple fails the first time, he will use this technique here in the future and watch the guillotine mature and transform in his own true essence. As you lift it up little by little, you will be reminded of the unforgettable pain, and the pain is caused bit by bit by yourself. It is like a chronic suicide, absolutely unbearable.

Yu Zecheng silently operated the magic technique, and the guillotine was formed bit by bit. It took a full hour to prepare it on the head. This feeling of knowing that you will be stabbed, but the sword did not fall, which made it even more frustrating. People suffer.

Suddenly, the guillotine fell and cut into Yu Zecheng's body. Suddenly, a ray of light flew out of Yu Zecheng's body, which was a piece of his own soul.

Suddenly, Yu Zecheng felt severe pain all over his body, but it was still a little worse than the previous soul-slaying refining. Yu Zecheng could still bear it. This pain was just a trivial matter to him.

According to the magic method, he absorbed his split soul and used it as the mother sword to sacrifice the sword spirit. Half an hour later, the sacrifice was successful, and his soul suddenly turned into a ray of light and merged into the bliss. On the Tianxin Sword, this sword was refined into the mother sword of Jian Xiaoyao, and the entire flying sword turned into a sword spirit. In an instant, a ray of light penetrated into Yu Zecheng's eyebrows.

After Yu Zecheng finished this series of things, he stood up and was about to ask Uncle Yixin what he should do next. Only then did he realize that Uncle Yixin had his mouth wide open and looked at Yu Zecheng.

And he was not alone. Five figures appeared beside him. All of them had their mouths wide open and looked at Yu Zecheng in a daze.

Seeing their actions, Yu Zecheng couldn't help but be startled, and Master Yixin said:

"Zecheng, have you ever practiced this swordsmanship?"

Yu Zecheng shook his head and said:

"No, uncle."

All those figures disappeared, and Master Yixin said:

"You really didn't? How do you feel now?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"It hurts, it's very uncomfortable."

Master Yixin said:

"The talent is amazing, the talent is amazing. Your talent is really great. No one has ever been able to successfully refine the soul with this sword skill as easily as you. Okay, good job. Now you feel like taking a rest, at least rest. One day and one night, don't use your true energy rashly. After you have rested, I will teach you the swordsmanship again."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master, no need, I should be fine."

Uncle Yixin didn't care whether Yu Zecheng needed it or not, he just shouted. Immediately, his disciples came up and forced Yu Zecheng to rest. He sent him to a guest room where he took medicine, drank soup, and lay down on the bed. Rested for a day and a night.

After this break, Master Yixin saw that Yu Zecheng had returned to normal, and then he began to teach Yu Zecheng swordsmanship.

Master Yixin said:

"Okay, come with me,"

After saying that, he stood up with his sword, took Yu Zecheng into the air, and then said:

"Release the sword spirit."

Yu Zecheng followed the instructions of Master Yixin, slowly recited the mantra, circulated the Sky Magic Sutra, activated the original power, activated the sword Xiaoyao, and with a sharp cry, the sword spirit that had been refined rose into the sky. At this time The sword spirit is no longer a flying sword, it is just a ray of light, like a living creature, spinning around Yu Zecheng, as if it is telling Yu Zecheng something, as if Yu Zecheng is his father, he Willing to give everything for Yu Zecheng.

The world changed in an instant. Through the sword spirit, Yu Zecheng discovered that the world was changing in an instant.

In Yu Zecheng's eyes, the world has become a world of data, with a radius of 50,000 meters, up, down, left, right, and left. Everything seems to have become data in Yu Zecheng's eyes.

The wind speed is 30 meters per breath, the sun is dark, the temperature is 21.7 degrees, the real person in front of me is Yixin, 213 meters away from me, his height is 1.72 meters, weight is 17 kilograms, and the height of my sword is Three hundred and twenty-one meters, the building underfoot is thirteen meters high, twenty-seven meters wide, and forty meters long. There are 213 people around, 73 large animals, and 643 small animals. …

Everything, everything in the world within 50,000 meters, is all clear in Yu Zecheng's mind, and there is nothing to hide.