The first stage of misery

Chapter 213 Finding the Way of the White Feather Realm Again

Outside the Xianji Medical Center, Haoguang is a masterpiece, and the colorful rays of light are shining,
The Immortal Sword of the Unworldly Master appears in awe, its power shakes the mountains and rivers, its power fades away,

"Are you the Sword Banished Immortal? Hidden in Fengyun'er's body, do you intend to borrow your body to regenerate?"

Chang Ri Kun's imposing manner was fierce, and the cold and arrogant sword spirit burst out, and he looked at Jian Banxian with displeasure,
I saw the Immortal Sword Banished calmly, gently shaking the feather fan in his hand, and the restless Xuanang Jianken behind Pan Yuzhi suddenly became quiet.

"Master, are you still alive?" the excited Panyutoe asked anxiously,
Immortal Jian Ban shook his head, his mind swept across the entire Southern Territory, taking a panoramic view of the situation in the Southern Territory,
In the death delta, Xue Kunkun was restless again, sensing the familiar aura, he looked at Nanyu fiercely, "Sword Banished Immortal, you are still alive, damn it, when I recover completely, you and the thing you want to protect It will all be wiped out.”

"Guarding the Southern Territory for so many years, you have worked hard." Immortal Jian Ban said to Pan Yuzhi gratifiedly,
Then he turned his head and explained to everyone: "I have already entered the realm of Nirvana after the battle with the blood kunkun. As for why I was on Feng Yun'er, it was because the blood kunkun released the crystals to conceive life in it. I want this Jingyuan to inherit all her power and become a scale and a puppet.

After being discovered by me, I deposited my primordial spirit on it, and finally the combination of the two gave birth to Fengyun'er, so he is a half-human, half-scale existence,

Therefore, there are infinite possibilities for his future path, whether to become a puppet, or to accept my inheritance and become the new Hengshan successor to inherit the destiny, or to choose other paths, will be chosen by Fengyun'er himself! "

After all, Immortal Sword looked at Feng Yun'er with the eyes of a younger brother, which made Feng Yun'er a little restless.

"Then, Master, is there any chance of you being resurrected?"

Facing Pan Yuzhi's inquiry, Immortal Jianbai said freely: "Life and death are the long-term love of human beings. You can regard Fengyun'er as my reincarnation and the inheritor of my will, but everything depends on his choice. It cannot be forced."

As the words fell, the figure of the Immortal Sword Banished gradually became illusory, and just as it was about to disappear, he looked at Chang Ri Kun,

"Jianzong, the unworldly genius of the Tianshan Sword Clan, I have seen you when you stepped into the Tianqi Sword Clan. Once you searched for swords and fought swords, killing countless people, just for the sake of the sword. Regret, very good."

"I'm still me, how about we have a competition?" Chang Ri Kun said awe-inspiringly,
"Haha, since you have accepted Fengyun'er as your apprentice, and he has inherited my mantle, why not let him compete with you on my behalf."

Then he looked at Shifang and sighed, "The future I have spied and the arrangements I have made have all changed because of your appearance. I hope that no matter what choice you make, you will not put the common people in danger."

"That's all I have to say. Goodbye, everyone!" Immortal Jian Ban waved a feather fan and his body turned into golden light, which dissipated in front of everyone.

As soon as the screen turned, inside the mouth of Shenglong, Yi Jiuming was surprised at the scene where the wind and thunder gathered in front of him, and the scene of water and fire mingled, and suddenly hesitated.
At this time, the familiar hymn sounded,

"Sitting alone on a high mountain leaning against the wind Pavilion, I suddenly heard the sound of thunder and thunder from a hundred miles away, and looked at the turbulent waves coming like snow, and the whole place was cold.

After leaving the Demon Refining Tower, Yi Niansheng drifted down,

"Where is your way to make me stronger?"

"Young man, don't be impatient. I know you are eager for revenge, but everything must be done step by step. Now that you are unstable, even if you gain extraordinary power, it will only backfire."

"Humph!"

Yi Jiuming dismissed what he said, and shook his head when he saw it,
"Well, since that's the case, I'll tell you how to become stronger."

"What is it?"

Just when Yi Jiuming was asking, Yi Niansheng's figure moved instantly, and the folding fan in his hand tapped the opponent's vital points on the body, making Yi Jiuming suddenly feel that his body was blocked and turned into an ordinary person,

"What are you doing?"

Yi Niansheng ignored Yi Jiuming, sneered and pushed him into the abyss, then opened the folding fan in his hand, and the wind, fire, thunder and rain turned into four beasts and rushed towards Yi Jiuming who fell at the bottom.
"This is a trial. If you can defeat them, you can use their power for your own use, and you can improve your strength in a short period of time without any side effects. Cherish it!"

After finishing speaking, Yi Niansheng threw down the evil sword Ni Xi that he had just snatched from his hand, turned around, walked to a quieter place, and waited quietly for the result.

For a moment, in the abyss, sword lights blazed everywhere, beasts screamed, and the sound of swords and soldiers fighting was endless, which caused Yi Niansheng to sneer to himself: "Even if you have the Nixie in your hand, if you want to take down the four-yuan beast without cultivation base, you can't do it." Doomed to futility, but I believe you can."

In this way, several days passed, and a sharp sword energy rushed into the abyss, followed by a whining sound,
"Did it succeed?" Yi Niansheng, who was sitting cross-legged, opened his eyes and looked into the abyss.
At this time, a murderous air rushed towards his face, and a figure in ragged clothes walked slowly,

"One song and one rationale to suppress light and worry, one gathering and one parting to pass away the mind, thousands of times to search, the end of the world is vast."

"Pay for what you did!"

Yi Jiuming, who came out with anger, pointed the tip of the Nixi sword obliquely at the ground, a cold light shone, and the sharp sound of dawn resounded,

In the blink of an eye, the turbulent sword energy has reached Yi Niansheng, "Absorb the power of the four-yuan beast, and you can really improve rapidly."

While speaking, he tapped the incoming sword light with his finger, and the invincible sword energy dissipated on the spot after resisting for a moment, while the remaining sword energy scattered and harassed all directions.
"Again, the name of the song is the meaning of the sword and the wind"

Metamorphic sword moves, fierce sword edge, Yi Jiuming lifts vitality and absorbs energy, Qingfeng sweeps across, the sword is merciless, one sword shocks the sun and the moon,

Yi Niansheng used the fan as a sword, its meaning shook the heavens and the earth, with a swipe in the sky, the sharp sword light shone across the mouth of the holy dragon,
The two clashed vigorously, and the violent vigor swept the already devastated holy dragon's mouth, causing waves of air to billow and waves of smoke everywhere.
Yi Jiuming let out a muffled snort, stepped back a few steps, and a smear of bright red flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Yi Niansheng looked at a sword mark on the folding fan in his hand, and smiled lightly, "You have won this trick."

"Oh, is it? I don't need your handouts."

As soon as Yi Jiuming finished speaking, Yi Nian Sheng was already in front of him, the folding fan pointed straight at his throat, and a sharp and stinging pain hit his body,
"I'm very busy and don't have time to stay here for long."

Putting away the folding fan, Yi Niansheng turned around and walked towards the distance, Yi Jiuming thought for a moment, put away his sword and followed,

In the woods, the two walked slowly,

"Where are we going next?"

"Go to the place where the sun returns home, the white feather realm heaven!"

"Where is that?"

Yi Niansheng didn't say much, the original power of Baiyu Wangyun monk was activated in his body, boundless mist came from all directions, and a road of light suddenly appeared in front of him in the mist,
"Let's go, the way of heaven in Baiyujing is right in front of you."

Immediately, the figures of the two disappeared on the spot, and in the Baiyu Realm of Heaven, Monk Baiyu Wangyun suddenly noticed something, and sighed: "It's a catastrophe!"

Then he used his remaining strength to bring the two people who broke in to him,
Yi Jiuming only felt the surrounding environment was changing, and he saw a land of singing birds and flowers. He was dressed in white and held a Buddhist bead. The mysterious eminent monk with a benevolent appearance was sitting on a boulder.
"The way of heaven in the white feather realm, mortals can't find it."

"See you soon, Lord Baiyu!" Yi Niansheng leaned forward, cupped his hands and saluted,
"Donor, do you know that your actions will bring boundless disasters to the plight."

"Haha, the host is joking. I just want to look up at the glory of the first generation of near gods. Besides, when will the plight be calmed down? I think the host is afraid that the matter of the Eagle Clan will be liquidated!"

Monk Baiyu Wangyun put his palms together when he heard the words, and lowered his Buddha's eyes, "Amitabha, so good!"

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