Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 822

Daowu King Valley.

In the starry sky, a young figure sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by the power of the early sun, his aura was like a golden light, and it was as dazzling as a Haoyang, and between his brows, a touch of madness emerged.

Not far away, three figures were seen sitting on the ground.

"The contact between the two is becoming more and more frequent, my friend, don't be in doubt when the time comes, then the jade man can only go one step ahead."

Yue Wuque, who was puffing clouds and mist with his drunken pipe, turned his gaze away from Tired Shoutian, turned to look at Xingxiu Yiqi at the side, and said insincere words in his mouth.

"Don't worry, I've been preparing for so long, so I'm sure everything is going well."

Xingxiu Yiqi is calm and relaxed at the moment, before that, he has already sent Fetion to his friend.

He has always been very concerned about the problems existing in Juan Shoutian, and since he wants to solve them, he will try his best to be foolproof.

Back then, a friend packed Jin Chenxi's and Xuanhui Jue's thoughts, as well as some practice experience, together, and Tired Shoutian has been practicing and digesting them all these years.

The body of pure yang, the power of early yang, as its attainment deepens, it will naturally come into contact with another self.

The consciousness of the two can influence each other to a certain extent.

Tired Shoutian will try to accept this force, and the non-day force is also constantly counterattacking, intending to occupy the high ground of consciousness.

During this process, Xingxiu Yiqi combined the classics sent by Qitianren to conduct in-depth research on the other side of Tired Harvest.

Before the decline of the Tianyu Sword Clan, every ten Jiazi produced a sword demon, and every ten Jiazi produced a sword master. The sword demon and sword master came out from different places, representing despair and hope respectively. The decline of the tribe was due to the previous generation of sword demons.

Years change, variables are born, and the destiny of the sword clan should appear on the heir of Tianyu Sword Master—Jian Shoutian.

Non-holy, non-demon, non-god, non-ghost, non-human, and a special state between gods, ghosts, and humans, that is, non-heaven.

Or to be more intuitive, you can directly call it Heavenly Sword Feitian.

Tianjian Feitian doesn't have any distracting thoughts. Once born, he will only aim to fight against the strongest in the world. If the opponent is a top swordsman, Tianjian Feitian's fighting spirit will be even higher.

And, if you really want to get to the bottom of it, the Heavenly Sword is not Heaven, it may be the initial consciousness of Tired Shoutian, because that is the instinct of fighting.

The birth of instinct naturally preceded the birth of self-awareness.

The current Tired Reaping Heaven is due to the power of Chu Yang entering the body, and after suppressing the mad fighting instinct, he can stabilize his mind.

However, the existence and actions of Heavenly Sword and Feitian need to be supported by Tired Harvesting Heaven Skill Body and Life Fire.

With the gap between the two, even without using force...

The background of Tired Harvest Heaven is only enough for Tianjian Feitian to burn for two or three days, and then both will usher in death together.

Of course, the premise of all this is to release Feitian voluntarily.

Only by actively releasing it can Tired Shoutian be able to fully integrate Feitian according to the plan they formulated, and even use this to make itself a step further.

For such a dangerous matter, it is natural to find someone to deal with the aftermath, otherwise it may affect the tired self.

Because, Heavenly Sword Feitian's kendo cultivation base is beyond common sense, and its sword will temper the body.

The thing itself is a good thing, but...

It's still an old problem, the gap is too big.

After a long time, the tired body may be overwhelmed.

So not only to find someone to help with the aftermath, but also to find a professional.

If this matter does not bring friends into the water, it is simply unacceptable.

"In this respect, the jade man thinks he is not as good as you." Yue Wuque said: "Since you are confident, the jade man will risk his life to accompany the gentleman and trust you once."

What he is good at is swordsmanship, palm technique, Taoism technique and thunder technique.

As for other things like alchemy and equipment, he didn't know anything about it, and he didn't bother to spend any more energy on learning, anyway, friends would be enough.

In these years, Xingxiu Yiqi has conducted research on Tired Harvest Heaven, and even a sliver of that non-heavenly power has been tempered by him. Because of this, he has a detailed understanding of Tianjian Feitian, and Yue Wuque has been by his side Protect the law for him.

As for Qitianren...

He doesn't know as much as Yue Wuque, and can only be responsible for supporting the barrier.

"Speaking of which, I didn't expect that you would leave further opportunities to Shoutian." Yue Wuque turned to look at Qitianren.

Qi Tianren said freely: "I have exhausted all my regrets in this life, so I will let Shou Tian and Sword Master go to the summit of Sword Dao on my behalf and see the higher scenery."

He is well aware of his own situation, and with the power of divine blood, he can climb to a higher level, but he has no obsession in this regard.

Instead of this, how about using it as a gift, Shutian is much more outstanding than him and Jianzun in terms of talent and potential. Wizards.

After digesting this accumulation, with the talent of harvesting the sky, he will definitely be able to go further than them.

"Ha, others let go of their knots, and their practice can be said to be a thousand miles away. How come it is different when it comes to you?" Yue Wuque laughed.

Qi Tianren replied: "A person's life is far more than just cultivation."

"At most three hours, Shoutian will be able to adjust his state to the best, and then it will be the best time to act." Xingxiu Yiqi said to the two of them.

Yue Wuque heard the words, and said seriously: "Three hours, is it enough?"

"Don't worry, it's time for Fetion to arrive at the table of friends."

At the same time as speaking, Xingxiu Yiqi also started to adjust his state.

Qi Tianren at the side also had a serious expression at the moment.

at this time.

"Three altars of aged Ziying wine, or I will turn around and leave."

A subtle fragrance came, and a figure was seen walking out of the rippling space, crossing the barrier and appearing in Xingxiu Heaven.

"My friend, you were not like this before." Yue Wuque was the first to condemn.

"Century-year-old wine, I would like to ask my friend to say hello to Ling Zheng for me."

But seeing XingXiu Yiqi's Daoist robe lightly fluttering, and five wine jars neatly placed beside him, who makes friends different from these few lonely people.

It is evening now, when the letter arrives, maybe the husband and wife are playing the piano and sword, anyway, it is always right to make an apology first, now everything is ready, only Dongfeng is owed.

Without waiting for Lin Chongyang to approach, Xingxi Yiqi continued: "Wu Que and I have arranged a formation that can isolate Feitian from the influence of the outside world when he is in this world, and the consciousness of receiving the sky will trouble my friend."

"Have you considered the sword world?" Lin Chongyang approached, put away the wine jar and got straight to the point.

Yue Wuque immediately dismantled the situation: "With you here, it is naturally up to you to consider, otherwise what did you call you over?"

"Since this is the case, the plan can be adjusted slightly. I will fight him first to maximize his potential."

Lin Chongyang naturally knew what the three friends meant, but they only wanted stability. However, with their current configuration, seeking stability was a complete waste.

There was some worry in Qitianren's words: "Shoutian's life fire..."

"The loss, I will bear it for him and make up for it."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Chongyang took the lead in making a move, pointing out his sword, and the mellow sword intent penetrated directly between the eyebrows of Tired Shoutian.

"You don't even say hello in advance? Are you going to scare people to death?"

Amid Yue Wuque's condemnation, Xingxiu Yiqi and Qitianren also sighed helplessly. At this moment, they saw that Tired Harvesting Tianfangyuan Qi quickly converged, and then burst out like a raging wave.

Alien force erupted, and the unprecedented majestic power was hard to suppress. Tired Shoutian's appearance suddenly changed, his black hair scattered, and his eyes were of different colors. A brand new posture suddenly appeared in front of him.

The completely different extreme atmospheres are intertwined into an extraordinary arrogance that is rare in the world, and the heavenly sword, which symbolizes neither saints nor demons, finally appears in the world.

"It only appears once in a thousand years, and a sword is mad for a thousand years."

(End of this chapter)