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Chapter 546 15. Dual Cultivation of Life and Life
When Qingniao looked over, his expression had calmed down and he became calm and composed.

The Bamboo Basket Soul Picker has now disappeared into the altar, without a trace, and the thousands of dirty figures in the altar have also disappeared. The entire altar is empty, but the seal outside the altar has not been damaged at all, which makes people wonder whether the Bamboo Basket is thick. How did the soul-collecting people get out of trouble?

It was devastating news for the creatures in Kyushu before, but it was not a big deal for Li Xi'an.Most of Bamboo Basket Soul Picker's cultivation has dissipated, and it will be difficult for him to return to his past peak state if he falls again.What's more, even today's untouchables can't have much influence on him.

He has been burdened with too much, and he has seen clearly many hidden years in the past. Now, standing at this position and time, there is always a fateful reincarnation of cause and effect hidden behind it, involving countless more things in the dark.

Seeing the blue bird saying hello, the id responded.

I thought it was to reminisce about old times, but who knew that Qingniao kept his voice very low, as if he was afraid of being overheard.This place is empty, sitting cross-legged on the bone statue. No living being can peek here, not even the living beings at the level of the law.

"Chunyang Fuyou destroyed Taihang Palace and then left. There is a big problem. He was not the one who sheathed his sword at that time. According to Chunyang Fuyou's approach, after destroying Taihang Palace, he would also destroy the entire Taihang Palace. All the creatures were slaughtered.”

The id seemed to be deep in thought, and took out a Qingfeng sword and placed it between his knees. The blade was as clear as water. Qingniao felt that as soon as the sword was taken out, the light of the sword pierced his cheek.

"Pure Yang Sword, trouble." I said, "Strictly speaking, it is not mine, so the sword shines and blooms on its own, and it doesn't care who holds it and kills any enemy."

"You mean Chunyang Fuyou knew that you were not dead and deliberately left Taihang to wait for you to come back?" Qingniao asked hesitantly.She heard about Chunyang Fuyou's rise and gave the sword to the enemy, symbolizing that there would be a life and death battle in the future.

I shook my head, but it wasn't that I was denying it. This was indeed something Chunyang Fuyou could do, but if Chunyang Fuyou had such a plan, then Taihang would not be in danger of being destroyed like before.There is something fishy in it, but neither Qingniao nor he can figure it out yet.

"There's something going on in the universe," the id said.

Qingniao had already heard the story of Li Xi'an's journey into the universe many times, and he quickly realized, "Law?"

"The law of returning to the source will not leave the Tianyuan place without special reasons. You have said before that there is no other return to the source in the wilderness except the fire of returning to the source... the fire of returning to the source burns the sky..."

Inexplicably, every time she mentions or hears about the Fire of Returning to Burning Sky Blue Bird, there is a throbbing deep inside her, as if a poisonous snake is about to come out from the bottom of her heart.

"If Guiyuan's death happens in the universe, what chance does Chunyang Fuyou have of wearing the crown and transforming into Guiyuan?" the id continued.

Li Xi'an once held the power of the Fire of Returning to the Source, and used this to see clearly the turmoil in the wilderness of the universe. Even Tianyang's Ming Shilu appeared there, with a look of determination as if he were facing a formidable enemy.Faced with such changes, I'm afraid that the scene of him falling and returning to his origin and blood-staining the universe when he returns to Kyushu is just the beginning.

More than one Guiyuan Law will die, and the Great Desolate Ancestral God and even Tianyang Jiutian are planning this.

"If there were no restrictions set by the Supreme, allowing Chunyang Fuyou to fully contact the universe, it would be up to him whether he wanted to, not whether he could do it." Qingniao said seriously.

"In other words, he must be reincarnated and return to the source?" I frowned.

"The Supreme has set up a ban to isolate the realm where the Eight Ancestors are sleeping. It is difficult to contact the universe and perceive the sacred path of law. Even if the time comes, these eight realms will return to Kyushu and have nothing to do with the changes in the universe. You Even if you look past the clouds and look at the starry sky, you won't see the color of the universe there, it's just a sea of ​​twinkling stars." Bluebird straightened his skirt and sat next to the statue of himself.

"Do you know what kind of magic arts Chunyang Fuyou practices?" Qingniao stared at the face of the id, the id's facial features were blurred, so she stared at where the eyes should be.

"I have heard a little bit that Tao is the 'Dual Cultivation of Life and Life', which is an extremely profound knowledge." I replied. "Cultivation of both life and life, dual cultivation of life and life, this is not just a profound knowledge." Qingniao seemed to think of the past, when she was still serving the empress, "It is a road that can lead to the realm of Silence!"

Qingniao's eyes only flickered for a moment and then dimmed, "It's just that Chunyang Fuyou fell into paleness and was eaten by his true self. The 'Double Cultivation of Life and Life' is no longer there. How can the Chunyang Sword still have the power it once had?"

"Without the power of the past..." I stared at the three-foot green peaks on my knees, "Is this what it looks like without the power of the past?"

He crawled along the edge of the Pure Yang Sword, as if he wanted to see the edge of the Pure Yang Sword.

I felt relieved.

"In this way, there is no need to worry about Chunyang Fuyou returning to the source."

Qingniao heard this and said doubtfully: "You are not of such a determined nature, not to mention that these things are not yet certain."

I shook my head and put away the Pure Yang Sword.

"Chunyang Fuyou's true self was eaten. How can a living being without his true self be qualified to wear a crown and return to his origin!"

He waved his hand, and the giant whale roared beneath him. The sea of ​​​​emptiness broke open, and the peaks of the Hundred Thousand Mountains appeared in front of him.

"There will always be a battle."

Various chapters of the Feathering Method rolled through his mind. Even if Chunyang Fuyou was so defiant that he lost his true self and still had the Law of Origin to cling to, he was not without a trump card.

Swimming out from the sea of ​​​​void, the huge figure of the giant whale covered the mountains. Under the shadow, the creatures in the hundreds of thousands of mountains were terrified. They raised their heads and looked at the giant whale, fearing that some powerful and terrifying pale king was coming.What's more, this giant whale swam out from behind the Shiwan Mountain. It was unpredictable. For a time, layers of complicated magic formations rose above the peaks of the Shiwan Mountain.

But the giant whale swims in the sky and never stops.

The ego is like warming a pot of wine for the blue bird. When the wine is fragrant and ready to drink, the rich and filthy air hits the face, and along with the smell of blood, it hits the blue bird's arms.But the next moment, the aroma of wine dispelled the filth and suppressed the blood. The golden figure beside him was already shining brightly, as if a corona of the sun was rising from the body, illuminating the evil spirits.

He stared straight into the Shiwan Mountains, where he saw an ugly man with giant eyes and a broad belly. He tied his hair with a gold band and walked around the mountains with an iron crutch in his hand. He carried a medicine gourd behind his back.

The ugly man naturally noticed the ego figure and the blue bird on the giant whale, and smiled gently, without any gentleness and warmth. The smile on the other person's face only had a permeating feeling.

The blue bird only felt that everything around him was empty, and the whole east was shining brightly!

"This wine is rare, remember to save some for me." I reminded him.

　Retreat!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)