Online game upgrade to become immortal

Chapter 261 Emperor Qin
"Son, did you see clearly?" The old man came to talk to Ye Kai again.

At this time, Ye Kai had just adapted to the speed of the rosette, and his eyes were not fully opened.

"Master Ancestor, Asking the Sword Jue is actually asking the Heavenly Sword Song."

Hearing this, the old man nodded, "It seems that you have already realized something, but it is a pity that it is difficult for the real Wentian Sword to reappear in today's world."

"Do you know what Tao is?" The old man suddenly changed the subject.

Ye Kai had to shake his head and say he didn't know.

"Then what is strong?"

"Master Zu, you and Master Mo are both very strong."

This time, Old Man Xu shook his head lightly, and said, "Your master was stronger than me...weapon, art, basics, my strength is based on the most obvious weapon, your master's strength is my own strength."

"Usage, technique, book?" Ye Kai didn't understand again.

"The so-called weapon refers to the outermost object. For example, if a scholar kills with a knife, it is the knife that is vicious, not the scholar himself. As long as he loses the knife, the scholar will lose the power to kill." The old man said.

"Such as pills and magic weapons?" Ye Kai knew that the master master was teaching him, so he tried his best to think and ask.

"That's right, that's not right." Old man Xu said, "My Wentian Sword Song cannot be used without the immortal liquor left by the ancestor of the Jiujian Immortal. It's also the same reason, but like your alien alchemy, although it needs external force to open, it has tended to be between the weapon and the technique."

"My father opened the mountain sword! Wanli accidentally summoned it freely, there is no difference between a person and a sword, and he can even use Kaishan as his own power."

Artifacts, magic tools, treasures, elixir, etc., may allow people to have extraordinary power for a short period of time, but this kind of power is very unstable, failure, loss, or even forgetting, may bring you back to your original shape .

Skills are greater than weapons, swordsmanship, knife skills, spells, supernatural powers, and secret techniques. Powerful spells can also give people superior power.However, there is no spell in the world that is unlimited. Spiritual power is life, and time is life. If you rely too much on spells, you will suffer the consequences sooner or later.

Being as strong as yourself, turning your hands into clouds and turning your hands into rain is the fundamental strength. The person who understands oneself best must be oneself, and the one who is most able to listen to others' orders in times of crisis is oneself.

Old man Xu Mu said that his master, Mo Qingchu, was strong, because Mo Qingchu had strong talent and great perseverance. Even though he had been in trouble for many years, his cultivation would not retreat but advance, and he was only one step away from the Yangshen realm.

She doesn't rely on external things, everything achieves herself, so Mr. Xu said that she is better than him...

In the end, the old man said that he didn't want Ye Kai to give up all foreign things, he just said that he should not indulge in the colorful world.

"Master, this disciple's comprehension is not high, and I still don't understand everything, but one day I will understand." In the blast, Ye Kai clasped his fists and saluted.

"Good boy." Xu Mu, the old master of Wenjian, praised him, turned around and glanced at the ruins of the ancient tomb that had collapsed, accelerated Qinglian, and disappeared into the sky.

As a result, the Heijiao domain, which had been bustling for more than half a month, completely calmed down. Within two days, Heixi, the lord of Jindan City, returned. Hundreds of thousands of spectators went back to their homes and looked for their mothers. Afterwards, it became a place of death.

No one saw that after the old man Xu Mu left with Ye Kai and Mo Qingchu, an old man in gray robe appeared on the waste of the ancient tomb. In just a moment, the vicissitudes of the old man turned into a middle-aged scribe.

The scribe is so handsome that men and women are crazy about him. If Ye Kai is here, he will definitely remember that the Qianshou who taught him the way of Wanjie Dan and the way of the second deity in the tomb of the ancient immortal is here!
"Tuer..." the scribe murmured, and soon he changed back to his old man's appearance.

"I am a ray of soul of the master's second body. I have walked a different path. I don't seem to be qualified to be his master... This child's life is suffering, even worse than the master's."

After saying that, the black sword of the devil flew out from one side of the old man, and on the other side of the black sword was the devil cloud full of pain and ferocity.

"Kill me... Please... kill me!" Mo Yunzi begged to die.

"Where did this sword come from?" the gray-robed old man asked.

"My master gave it to me. I'm not lying! What exactly do you want? I really don't know!" Mo Yunzi continued to suffer.

The gray robe said: "It doesn't matter if you don't know, as long as you don't die and cause and effect continue throughout your body, that person will surface sooner or later."

He disappeared, taking away the black sword, and Mo Yunzi who was in endless pain.

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Two days later, a mountain with beautiful peaks, the most beautiful peak.

Sitting on the top of the mountain was a young man, who felt as if he had merged into the mountain.

"Da, da", Yang Xiu of the Taishangzong walked up the mountainside, admiring the beautiful scenery while hurrying on his way.

"Junior brother Qin, when did you change to another mountain to practice, let me find it for you." Yang Xiu wiped the sweat from his brow, as if he was very tired, and sat down on a rock not far away.

"I heard that you went to participate in the trial of the Eight Sects." The young man surnamed Qin spoke, but at the same time, he did not leave the mountain.

"Wow, Junior Brother Qin's [Taishan Bawang Jue] has improved again!" Yang Xiu showed admiration, "The Taishan Kungfu is an ancient practice method of my sect, and no one has practiced it for 300 years. Junior Brother Qin Tianjiao Wushuang actually chose this exercise during the Inner Sect Grand Ceremony, not to mention that his junior master could master it, tsk tsk."

Bystanders could hear, there seemed to be a hint of sourness in Yang Xiu's tone.

"Heh." The young man of the Qin family smiled boredly when he heard the words, and said, "Yang Xiu, put away that hypocritical face of yours. If others don't know, I won't. At least your [Tai Shang Zhan Qing Dao] is over. For the fourth knife, I doubt how much you have left among the seven emotions and six desires."

"Quack, there's really nothing you can't hide from Emperor Qin's Junior Brother Fayan." Yang Xiu was flattering again.

"The second level of my Bawangjue is not long, do you want to try it?" The young Emperor Qin stood up with his heels on the ground, and the whole mountain peak seemed to stand up immediately.

Seeing this, Yang Xiu hurriedly waved his hands, saying that he couldn't beat him, "No wonder Junior Brother Qin is not interested in the inheritance of ancient immortals. Taishan Overlord Art really deserves its reputation."

"My mouth is full of horses and chariots... I always listen to the opposite of what you say." Emperor Qin said.

"Then what if I say that the final inheritance of the ancient immortal thousand hands is in the hands of Sword Asking Sect Ye Kai?" Yang Xiu raised the corner of his mouth.

"Who is Ye Kai?"

Seemingly indifferent, Emperor Qin, who had a solid body, shook his brows three times when he heard the word "Ye Kai", and his thick palms slowly clenched into fists.

Yang Xiu made a "huh" sound, "It turns out that Junior Brother Qin is not interested in Ye Kai's news, so I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, Yang Xiu turned around with a little regret, and he really went down the mountain. The silent Emperor Qin still didn't speak, and he didn't move a single step.

(End of this chapter)