I am a sword fairy in the age of doom

Chapter 129
If there is one word to describe Jiang Mu's mood at this moment, it must be galloping!

He knew that this world might turn into a big ball in the future.

But he felt that this time should be very long, let alone tens of thousands of years, there must be thousands of years.

But now, he has been suppressed for less than 50 years, and the world has shrunk into a ball.

The underground thing gave up struggling?

Or has the national fortune been too prosperous in the past few decades?

"How could this be?"

Jiang Mu couldn't accept it, his mind slowly fell, and his heart was extremely complicated. He wanted to see Fuyun 36 County, his Fuyun Mountain, and his disciples, but he saw it before he found the direction. A ray of pure gloom.

Yes, that's right, it is innocence. In a world without external demons, even the craziest, most terrifying and evil forces can be regarded as the word innocence.

"what?"

Jiang Mu was startled suddenly, he found something wrong, that is, this ray of pure yin energy actually still has divine thoughts, memories, and even emotions are so intense.

But it's clearly a cloud of yin.

In the world before the end of the Dharma, this is a rare treasure that can be used to refine the magic weapon of Yin Qi.

Because in that era full of strong winds and evil spirits, it is impossible to have such pure evil energy.

"Li Lang, why did you leave me alone!"

"Li Lang, I died so badly!"

"Hey!"

The Yin Qi was still screaming, it was hiding in a shadowy forest, and it kept wandering. Jiang Mu looked underground, and there was a lonely grave in the forest. Inside was a corpse that had just been buried and died abnormally.

But this is not important, what is important is that the soul of a weak mortal does not disperse after death.

If Mo Dao saw this, his saliva would flow three thousand feet.

"It's not right, it's really not right."

Now that the world has turned into a big blue ball, that's all. Even mortals can become gods after death. Should he say that the world is declining, or that the times have changed?

"Ding ding ding!"

There was a sound of metal and iron clanging, accompanied by bursts of piercing sounds. Jiang Mu followed the sound and saw two men and two women fencing. Sorry, that's all he can describe.

Not to mention that the sword is Fantie, there is not even a trace of sword evil in the body of the sword.

Deficiency of qi and weakness, the actions of the hands and feet are like epileptic madness, but the two sides are sweating profusely from the fight, and shouting from time to time...

Oh, they can also jump, a few feet high, like a monkey. With all due respect, monkeys can jump much faster than you.

"Junior Sister, let's go, I'll stop them!"

A man, possibly exhausted, suddenly yelled in grief.

Another woman cried out, "Brother!"

Then turn around and walk away, pointing to the ground, jumping seven or eight feet away, with the whistling wind, like a big grasshopper...

"Ah! Junior sister, see you in the next life!"

There was a scream, and the infatuated man was stabbed seven or eight bloody holes, and he died with regret.

At this time, the junior sister had only escaped more than 100 feet away, Jiang Mu couldn't help but want to breathe for her, did you use crawling?
But even so, the pair of men and women who worked together to kill the infatuated man seemed to be exhausted and panting like cows. They looked at the figure of the junior sister who was hundreds of feet away, and said bitterly: "Damn it, I was escaped by this little bitch!" Alright, senior brother, what should we do?"

"That's all, cut off this guy's head, and let the sect offer a reward for the rest."

The two left just like that, and the junior sister had only escaped 150 feet at this time, hey, you guys are joking.

Jiang Mu was very uncomfortable. On the one hand, he was weak like a chicken, and on the other hand, he was very fierce. He really didn't take human life as a steamed bun.

He waited in place for a while, and saw that the soul of the infatuated man gradually condensed and turned into his original appearance. His soul was gradually repairing, and it became the lowest level of divine sense in a short period of time.

My goodness!

In the era of cultivating immortals, it took half a year for an introductory disciple with good aptitude to transform his soul into spiritual thoughts. This process was called Yinling, and he had to be guarded and guided by the elders of the sect.

But now, good guy, as long as anyone is killed, the soul will be separated from the body, and it will become a divine thought in a blink of an eye.

In this way, in this world, no, on this big ball, there will be more and more spiritual thoughts of the dead.

At that time, the spirits of the undead will have their own memories, and they can even devour each other, kill each other, and even form a kingdom of the undead.

"It's all messed up!"

Jiang Mu thought helplessly, and then headed towards the direction of Fuyun Mountain in his memory. Many places along the way seemed plausible to him.

"This used to be Huiliu County. The south of Huiliu County is Nanjiang, and the south of Nanjiang is Endless Sea..."

Jiang Mu murmured, and soon gave up.

Because the entire big blue ball has a circumference of only [-] miles, and most of it is covered by the ocean, but I don't know if this is the endless sea that used to be.

There used to be only one southern Xinjiang, and it was [-] miles long.

Hey, speaking of it, what happened to that monster dragon?
Jiang Mu flew slowly, not daring to hurry up, otherwise he was afraid of seeing his back...

Well, Shenyi has no back, for example.

But if his real body comes out... Forget it, as long as his real body dares to come out, he will be suppressed into a mortal in an instant.

A bustling town appeared in front of it. Outside the city gate was a rough loess road. There were more than a dozen towering trees growing on both sides of the road. The crowns of the trees were like umbrellas, covering a large area.

There is a tea stall and a wonton stall below, where some on-the-go merchants are resting here, with their arms bare and the smell of cattle and horses reeking.

Jiang Mu's spirit floated in, but no one noticed.

"...It is said that the king of Liang conferred the altar to worship the general, and with Zhou Chu as his commander, he gathered [-] elite soldiers, claiming to be [-], to attack the Song State, but on the way, suddenly dark clouds rolled in, lightning flashed and thundered, and it rained heavily, making it difficult to move an inch , the soldiers complained endlessly, but at this moment, what do you say, I saw that Zhou Chu didn't panic at all, with a loud shout, he drew out the dragon-slaying sword, and wiped it with his palm, a white light was faintly visible on the dragon-slaying sword, and it lit up three feet More than enough."

"Afterwards, Zhou Chuan sat on the horse, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and called out 'disease'. It was Yang Shen who came out of his body, dragged the dragon-slaying sword, and swiped into the dark clouds. He heard a mournful cry, and the sky rained blood. , a dragon's head as big as a millstone fell, and after a while, the dark clouds cleared, the rainstorm stopped, and the sky and the earth were clear."

"At that week, the God of Yang came back to his body, and sneered, 'How dare you call a dragon a mere reckless area?', Immediately, he ordered to set up a camp, bury pots and cook food, and ten thousand elite soldiers, eating the meat of that dragon, was full of food. Since then, morale Dazheng, believe in the commander-in-chief like a god, attacked the city and pulled out the stronghold, fought consecutively, and destroyed the Song State in just three months."

"Snapped!"

A wake-up sound sounded, but seeing the old man under the shade of the tree, his beard and hair were all stretched out, his eyes revealed a strange light, and he shouted loudly:
"That's right. Zhou Chu killed the dragon, destroyed the country in three months, his meritorious deeds surpassed the world, and he will be trapped by it in the future."

"If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

"Snapped!"

There was another wake-up sound.

"it is good!"

Under the shade of the tree, a group of rough men applauded, some of them threw copper coins in front of the old man, and a boy from the tea stall refilled a bowl of strong tea for the old man.

The old man drank the bowl of tea slowly, closed his eyes, and shook his head, as if he was tasting it. The others did not rush, but just waited by the side. It seemed that this story had to be brewed to have a good taste.

Jiang Mu listened from the side, and thought that this would separate the Kingdom of Liang from the Kingdom of Song. North Korea, so there are no taboos.

He suddenly doubted that it was time for him to be suppressed.

It stands to reason that it is not possible, he ground a total of 300 fairy dust, each one month, that is 300 months, counting the time spent before, it took 45 years.

Jiang Mu couldn't help deducing the time, but what surprised him was that he couldn't figure it out, and the whole world turned into a big ball, what a fool!
There are no 72 celestial secrets, no 81 earth vein changes, and even the standards are different.

Sighing, Jiang Mu controlled his mind and drifted forward, but when he passed the top of the town, he suddenly felt a little bit, and saw two stone beasts carved on the top of the city, and there seemed to be some kind of beast on it. Weak prohibition.

Jiang Mu shuttled back and forth several times, and finally confirmed that this is for the soul, and it seems that it is forbidden to enter.

Like the two pure yin undead he saw before, they couldn't even get close to here, and they just enjoyed themselves.

As for the other spirits, I don't know, I'm not sure, anyway, Jiang Mu's spirit passed by without feeling, not because he was careful, or even not aware of it.

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Mu suddenly saw a ray of divine light flying from the center of the city, rushing towards the outside of the city. It was wrapped with a handkerchief. When passing the city wall, the two stone beasts suddenly came alive, each with A phantom soared into the sky, blocking the divine light in a majestic manner, but quickly let it go, obviously the handkerchief is some kind of magic weapon?
Jiang Mu is not sure, too weak to judge.

As for the phantoms of the two stone beasts, Jiang Mu looked at them, and they seemed to have seen him, but they pretended not to see them and disappeared into the stone beasts.

That's embarrassing.

Is the old man just so non-existent?
Next, Jiang Mu's spirit floated on the street, but he saw the architectural style, and the pedestrian clothes were roughly the same as those in Fuyun 36 County.

But there is also a difference, that is, every household will have several gods.

And in a building whose architectural style is similar to a Taoist palace, there are still many people kneeling down to pray for blessings.

"Fan Zhenjun view?"

Jiang Mu drifted in, the incense was quite strong inside, the smoke was lingering, and it looked like clouds were rising.

Among the incense, there seems to be a power of faith that is similar to the national destiny, but it is not the national destiny, but it is far worse than the national destiny.

The power of these incense sticks ended up in a huge Taoist statue, which should be the so-called True Monarch.

After observing for a long time, Jiang Mu felt that this Taoist looked familiar, didn't he, Fan Tian?
The head of the Divine Sword Sect, his former teacher's nephew, why did you come here to be a clay sculpture?

Jiang Mu was very excited and very happy, it was not easy, and finally met an acquaintance, even if it was just a clay sculpture, oh no, there is still a ray of true spirit inside.

He approached cautiously and submerged into the clay sculpture, for fear of frightening his teacher nephew.

But soon he found out that he was worrying too much.

His nephew, teacher, is already confused.

There is only a wisp of the true spirit left, and although the spirit has become very 'powerful' because of absorbing the incense, it is very messy, and all kinds of thoughts in it are churning around like a loach.

Jiang Mu couldn't bear it, so he carefully sorted it out, erasing all the impurities, and the remaining power of faith finally became clearer. Of course, to him, it was still muddy, so he didn't even want to give it to him.

Slowly injecting the remaining power of faith into that ray of true spirit, Fan Tian's consciousness finally became a little bit clearer,

"me……"

"Nephew Fan Tian, ​​do you still recognize me?"

Jiang Mu had no choice but to divide his already very little god into one hundred parts, take out one part, and endured the nausea and mixed it with a lot of incense, so that Fan Tian's true spirit could see him.

It was too difficult to meet this old friend.

(End of this chapter)