The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

As if cutting tofu, the entrance to Huangquan Road exploded instantly. A ray of sword light passed through and fell into the group of tombstones under the altar, causing a huge wave.

"Huh? With Zhuxian Sword Intent, you can really control this Zhuxian Sword. This is impossible. This Zhuxian Sword is a divine object from the beginning of the world. How can it be controlled by a little ant?" A voice came from the altar. The extremely violent roar seemed to be extremely angry at this scene.

"Haha! So what if it's a divine object from the beginning of the world, I can still get it if I want." Song Xing smiled disdainfully: "Now, I'll let you see what real strength is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the altar suddenly violently violent. Above the void, a blood-evil air so rich that it turned into liquid form gathered out of thin air. Finally, it condensed into a huge cloud, covering the entire sky. At this moment , even if the sun shines on my body, I feel a biting chill.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, thunder and lightning flashed, and the sky and the earth were pale.

All he saw was that among the billowing dark clouds, streaks of blood-red thunder continued to roll, and an extremely terrifying aura emitted.

Suddenly, a thick and thick blood-red thunder pillar struck out from the depths of the void, and slammed into the tombstones on the ground with the power of destroying everything.

Blood splattered, brutal screams could be heard, and among the tombstones, one after another was blown apart by the lightning pillars.

Song Xing snorted coldly, with strong murderous intent blooming in his eyes.

A faint sword chant resounded throughout the world, echoed by Song Xing's Immortal Killing Sword Intention, and the originally silent sword shadow on the altar began to shake violently again.

Immediately, I saw that the blood-colored thunder pillars in the void melted strangely, and were all swallowed up. Even the dense thunder clouds in the sky collapsed together.

Rumble!
  At this moment, an indescribable shock suddenly swept through the surroundings, and the ground began to shake violently under Song Xing's feet.

Huangquan Road, which was about to recover, completely collapsed this time!

And the altar that has lost its source of power can no longer trap the sword shadow.

With a bright bloody light rising into the sky, the shadow of the sword rushed out of the altar and fell into Song Xing's hands, turning into a long sword that was exactly the same as the Zhuxian World Stone Sword.

Song Xing held the Zhuxian Sword and stepped forward.

The Immortal Killing Sword, which was more than three feet long and one foot wide, trembled lightly in his hand. In an instant, where the sword pointed, the wind and clouds changed, the sky and the earth lost color, and the entire dark space was filled with a sharp, vast, and domineering aura.

"cut!"

Song Xing shouted, madness flashing in his eyes, and he swung out the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand.

In an instant, this sword seemed to break through the confinement of time and space, and an ancient aura descended.

The sword light passed by without any suspense. The altar split into two halves, and the entire Huangquan Road was turned into powder.

Accompanied by the cheerful sound of the Zhuxian Sword, the void shattered, and Song Xing's figure reappeared on the vast waves of the East China Sea.

He looked back at the place where he had just disappeared, and saw only a series of extremely ferocious, pitch-black space cracks, criss-crossing, spreading in all directions, and spreading for dozens of miles before slowly disappearing and calmness returned.

"Finally freed from the shackles of the altar... Is this the real Zhuxian Sword..." Song Xing murmured to himself.

He knew that it was because he had released the Zhuxian Sword Intention by chance, that he was able to master the real Zhuxian Sword Intent, and refined the Zhuxian Sword perfectly to the point where his mind was clear. Otherwise, even if he Although he has cultivated to the peak of Taiqing Realm, he is still not immune to the ferocious aura of the Immortal Killing Sword.

Holding the Zhuxian Sword in his hand, he felt that his whole body was exuding an inexplicable charm. It seemed that every move contained some kind of wonderful rhythm. This rhythm was in harmony with the heaven and earth, the earth, and the sun, moon and stars. resonance.

An inexplicable realization emerged in my mind: "This is... the realm of Tao, the Tao realm above the Taiqing realm..."

"It is indeed the famous Zhuxian Sword. Even if it is a ray of real sword intention, once it is successfully refined, its power will be amazing." Song Xing showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Feeling the surge of magic power in his body, Song Xing said to himself: "Is this the Daluo Realm?"    The Daluo Realm is the realm of immortals. It is transcendent and holy. It has almost endless magic power. It has the ability to move mountains and rivers, and reach for the stars and the moon. ability.

However, now he still has one very important thing that needs to be resolved.

And entering the Daluo realm also gave him more confidence.

"Anyway, there is indeed a big secret hidden here. Who was the one who sealed the Immortal Killing Sword in the first place? This time, we must find out the truth and explore the secret of this Huangquan Road."

Song Xing's thoughts were flowing, and he immediately jumped up, cut through the void, and walked towards the end of Huangquan Road again.

On the Huangquan Road, there are numerous bones piled up into mountains, and corpses cover the soil on both sides of the road. Some of them have dried up and rotted, but they still cannot conceal their former glory and glory.

However, these are all dust of history, and the only thing that remains is a faint sadness on this road.

"The impermanent souls on the Huangquan Road will never wake up once they enter reincarnation. I don't know how many undead souls are buried on this road, waiting for reincarnation..." Song Xing sighed silently in his heart and continued to walk forward.

This road is not only Huangquan Road, but also Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang, and Wangchuan Water.

As long as you step on the Naihe Bridge and drink this bowl of Wangchuan water, you will completely forget everything in this life and reincarnate.

However, although this Wangchuan water can cleanse people's minds, it has no effect at all on Song Xing.

He has already seen through the world of mortals, and nothing can change his path.

An hour later, Song Xing arrived at the end of Huangquan Road.

At the end of Huangquan Road is a dark and forbidding hall.

In the main hall, there is a skeleton.

On top of the bones, there is a layer of pale golden divine light, covering all directions.

This divine light seemed to be like a cocoon, wrapping the body of the skeleton. Mysterious runes surrounded the skeleton, showing that the owner of the skeleton was once noble, but now all the light has been smoothed away by the years. , leaving only a layer of ashes.

Song Xing looked at it carefully, and the more he looked, the more surprised he became, because he actually saw some traces of familiarity between the brows of this skeleton.

"Could it be that the owner of this skeleton is actually..."

Thinking of this, Song Xing didn't dare to think about it anymore. He raised his wrist and immediately slashed out the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand. Suddenly, the divine light outside the skeleton was cut through.

Boom!

The moment the divine light shattered, the skeleton exploded, and endless golden light illuminated the entire hall.

The golden light converged, and a rune emerged on top of the skeleton. This rune had intricate patterns and exuded a mysterious aura.

And in the deepest part of this rune, a drop of blood essence condenses and forms, floating slowly. This drop of blood essence vaguely conveys a majestic power of life. This is the unique origin of those with extraordinary talents. Essence and blood.

Song Xing stretched out his palm and grabbed the blood essence. Immediately, the blood essence squirmed and struggled like a living creature, as if trying to escape.

""Taipingdong Ji Jing"?" Song Xing looked surprised.

This drop of essence and blood actually contains a piece of unique knowledge, the "Taipingdongji Jing".