sword from heaven

Chapter 97 Harvest
"This is Tongtian Pagoda." Zhuo Xiaowan said softly, "Brother, you cannot be resurrected after death."

Song Yunge remained silent.

He kept thinking in his mind, if he didn't choose to use Zhe Tianjue, and directly led Chu Xiaoyun to rush to Tianyue Mountain with his head buried, would he be able to rush back before Yun Tiangong could react.

If you are not greedy, if you are not eager to comprehend the Sutra of Infinity, you will not go crazy, and Yuntian Palace will not find you.

What if he woke up a moment earlier?

What would happen if Luo Shiying was forced to escort Luo Shiying without Zhe Tianjue?

These thoughts have been surging in my heart, and I can't stop them.

Guilt has been haunting him, turning into a monstrous anger, a strong murderous intent towards Yuntian Palace.

Even if all nine of Ma Zhihua's people were killed, his anger and killing intent could not be appeased. The nine of them could not be compared with Chu Xiaoyun.

Zhuo Xiaowan pressed her jade hand to a handprint on the body of the pagoda.

"Boom!" A hole appeared in front of the Jade Pagoda, and Zhuo Xiaowan entered lightly.

Song Yunge followed with Chu Xiaoyun in his arms.

On both sides of the slanting steps are luminous pearls one by one, with soft light like moonlight.

Go down the steps and make a quick turn, stepping on a wide flat ground.

This open space is about the size of two football fields, with thick and strange symbols engraved on the ground, and 52 jade beds are placed in the center, with one person lying on each bed.

The jade bed exudes a warm luster, and the luster envelops the person on the bed, with a rosy complexion as if sleeping soundly.

Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the Qi Technique.

Zhuo Xiaowan said calmly: "These are our disciples who died in Da Luo City within a hundred years of Tianyue Mountain."

Song Yunge's face was calm, and he said slowly: "What a Tongtian Pagoda!"

His heart emptied like a wave of anger.

The souls of these people on the jade bed are still there, and they have never been separated from their bodies or dissipated!
This is simply impossible.

After 100 years, the soul is still there, which is too unbelievable.

"This Tongtian Pagoda looks ordinary, but it has a lot of history. It is said that it was built in ancient times. It has stood upright after countless dynasties. It can be called a miracle." Zhuo Xiaowan said softly: "So it was chosen by our ancestor of Tianyue Mountain, Be the place where we put our heroic spirits."

"This patriarch is really extraordinary!" Song Yunge nodded slightly.

Zhuo Xiaowan shook her head slightly: "Actually, everyone didn't find anything strange about this Tongtian Pagoda. After hundreds of years of research, it's still the same, but it can keep the body immortal."

Song Yunge said: "This is already a big deal!"

Not only is the body immortal, but the soul is also there, which is miraculous.

He carried Chu Xiaoyun to a bed and looked at Sun Tiantong who was lying on the bed.

Sun Tiantong's face was rosy, if he wasn't breathing, he would wake up at any time if he was asleep.

He put Chu Xiaoyun next to Sun Tiantong and let them lie side by side like a couple.

He will never talk about the soul, one is too shocking, and the other is that he will leak the news, there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

Obviously no one has discovered this mystery now, so keep this secret forever.

Anyway, the soul is still there, so give him a glimmer of hope, and his guilt is not so strong.

"Let's go." Song Yunge turned around.

Zhuo Xiaowan followed him out, watching Song Yunge continue walking, she didn't stop to talk to her.

"Brother, why don't you tell me."

Zhuo Xiaowan felt that Song Yunge was calm on the outside but boiling on the inside, and she couldn't let go of it after all.

Song Yunge showed a smile: "There is nothing to say, Junior Sister, go back and rest."

He waved his hands, kept walking, and gradually walked out of Zhuo Xiaowan's field of vision.

Zhuo Xiaowan frowned and watched him leave.

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Song Yunge returned to her small courtyard and sat at the familiar stone table. In just a few days, it seemed like a lifetime away.

He stroked the stone table, felt every crack and pothole on the table, the familiar feeling gradually emerged, and his heart gradually settled down.

Concentrate, throw all the guilt, anger and killing intent out of your mind, and don't let them interfere with you.

A person cannot be resurrected after death, even if he destroys the Yuntian Palace, Chu Xiaoyun will not be able to come back to life.

The soul is still there, and there is a glimmer of hope for resurrection.

I have gained a lot in this line of work.

First of all, Zheng Xifeng's soul, the soul of the Marquis of Jian's realm has greatly improved his understanding.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to comprehend the Sutra of the Unborn so easily.

Jianhou broke through the first iron threshold, and his perception of the world is qualitatively different from the previous realms.

Furthermore, it is practiced without life.

This made his mind clear, and he became himself again, no longer being changed by those souls.

Even the influence of Zheng Xifeng's soul has been eliminated, stripped of all imposed influences, his heart is like a rock, and the wind is hard to shake.

With the Sutra of Wusheng, there is no need to ask for the celestial heart pendant.

At this time, there is only one golden talisman in my mind, which is the fusion of the Wushengjing and the Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman.

He couldn't help but think of the moment when he was stabbed in the heart by the master of Yuntian Palace and was on the verge of death, this golden talisman reversed and turned the death energy surging into life, as if turning back time and restarting.

He concentrated on trying to reverse the golden talisman again, but unfortunately the golden talisman did not move, so he reversed it.

The golden talisman rotates slowly.

He gritted his teeth, and reversed again, until his eyes darkened, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, his face turned pale, but the golden talisman still did not reverse.

Was it an illusion before?
He shook his head lightly, it was definitely not an illusion!
After shaking his head, he began to feel dizzy again, and his mental exhaustion was severe, and the sequelae of swallowing nine souls at once also occurred.

He turned and entered the room, threw himself on the bed, and fell straight into a coma.

In the early morning, he woke up slowly to the crisp chirping of birds.

Holding the big sky magic bead, he stared at the caisson in a daze.

The fresh air floats into the nose, and you can smell the dew outside and the fragrance of flowers and plants.

He was thinking about his dream from last night.

In the dream, he took Chu Xiaoyun back to Tianyue Mountain, and when he returned from Tianyue Mountain, he met Ma Zhihua and the others again.

Ma Zhihua and the others had even more people, nearly a hundred of them, and he killed all of them in one go.

He thought of this and suddenly waved his hand.

"Chi!" There was a crackling sound in the air.

A faint black line flashed and disappeared, and then the wind howled, blowing dust into the house.

He hasn't been here for a few days, he hasn't cleaned it, and there is a lot of dust.

With a flick of the sleeve of his red robe, the window opened with a "bang", and dust was swept out of the window.

He looked at his hands with satisfaction.

Sword God Yishi became more and more proficient, as if he was proficient in the dream, and the killing in the dream made it a deeper level.

Now this Sword God One Form is more powerful than the Nether God's Claw, and its power is even more astonishing. With the Sword God One Form and the broken empty step, killing the Sword Master is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand.

He slowly smiled, looked down at the Great Heavenly Demon Bead, but threw it back into the bedside box, but it was still difficult to tell whether it was the outer bead or not.

And swallowing nine souls in one breath, he originally thought it would be troublesome, but now he finds that his mind is calm and there is no abnormality.

It seems that the combination of the Wusheng Sutra and the Ten Thousand Souls Refining God Talisman can really eliminate the invasion of inner demons and directly eliminate the influence of the soul on oneself.

Finally solved a big problem.

But he couldn't be happy. The battle between Wushengjing and Ten Thousand Souls Refining Talisman resulted in Chu Xiaoyun's death, which he couldn't forget.

Trying to calm his mind, putting aside these things, he came to the courtyard to slowly practice his sword skills, and his foundation was Tianyue Mountain's sword skills.

After practicing for a while, Zhuo Xiaowan knocked on the door and came in, took a rice box, took out the food and put it on the stone table.

After Song Yunge thanked him, he started to eat directly.

Zhuo Xiaowan looked at him with bright eyes.

Song Yunge ate with his head down, pretending he didn't know anything.

Zhuo Xiaowan should know what happened to her, that's why she is like this.

Otherwise, he would never take the initiative to deliver meals for himself and approach him.

Zhuo Xiaowan just looked at him quietly, without saying a word, and when he finished eating silently, she put it back in the lunch box and left lightly.

When her graceful figure left the small courtyard, Song Yunge suddenly felt that the small courtyard was eclipsed and empty, without the fragrance and warmth.

He shook his head and put these things aside, and was about to go to Zhuquewei when Feng Jin broke in.

When he came up, he patted Song Yunge on the shoulder first, and comforted him: "Junior Brother, I can't blame you for what happened to Junior Sister Chu."

Song Yunge forced a smile: "Brother also heard the news?"

"It's spread all over Daluo City now." Feng Jin shook his head and said, "I came here just after receiving the news. Nine masters died in Yuntian Palace. Did you kill them?"

Song Yunge nodded.

"Then you must be careful!" Feng Jin frowned and said, "Yuntian Palace will never give up."

Song Yunge sneered.

This is exactly what he wants!
(End of this chapter)