I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

"You old ancestor, it's really too miserable."

Zhou Ye felt a little sympathetic.

Lu Yi and Gouzi were a little shocked. They didn't expect that their Jianzong would have an ancestor who was about to burp, but still had fighting power.

If there is no accident, this ancestor must be an existence in the emperor realm, but it is not clear what cultivation level he has.

For millions of years, I have never heard of the existence of the peak Emperor Realm in the human world, so that ancestor may be at most the late Emperor Realm, or even weaker, it is possible that the Emperor Realm is in the middle stage.

There may be doubts at this time.

Since this ancestor has only a few breaths left, even if Jianzong invites this ancestor in a crisis, he should not be able to exert much combat power, right?

It is even possible that he died before playing.

In fact, this is not the case.

At the moment of death, as long as the heart is not dead, it is still possible to return to the light, but this situation only applies to the situation of the ancestor of Jianzong.

The time limit for returning to light depends on the strength of the practitioner.

If Jianzong was really in danger, the moment when the ancestor was invited out, he must be in a state of heyday.

In the state of returning to the light, this ancestor may be a little stronger than in his heyday.

It is possible to last for a few breaths, or it may last for half an hour.

Once the time has passed, the ancestor will definitely pull the brakes, his body will disappear without a trace, and then turn into a pile of dead bones!

Both Lu Yi and Gouzi remained silent.

If Jianzong really arrived at that time, it might be the time when this ancestor fell.

"Jianzong is blessed to have such an ancestor." Zhou Ye nodded, and then said: "To be honest, I can restore the ancestor of Jianzong to its heyday."

Hearing the words, the Great Elder immediately understood. He bowed to Zhou Ye, and asked solemnly: "If the Emperor Ling needs anything, just ask, and the whole sect of Jianzong will do their best!"

"Don't be so serious." Zhou Ye waved his hand.

To be honest, Jianzong is more reliable than Shengmomen.

After all, Jianzong and Qing Xushan have been friends for many years.

Jianzong has always been grateful in this regard, so he has always stood by Qingxu Mountain.

We are all allies.

But then again, allies are one thing, healing is another.

Although Zhou Ye was kind-hearted, he still had to charge a little in return.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ye remembered the broken sword of Beihan Zhanshidao.

"I heard from you, Great Elder, that the Sword Sect has a lot of swordsmen, right?" Zhou Ye asked with a smile.

"It's not that many, but in the whole world, only our Sword Sect has the most profound weapons of swordsmanship." The Great Elder replied.

"That's easy."

Zhou Ye smiled.

With a movement of his mind, Zhou Ye asked Beihan Zhanshidao: "Can you absorb the swordsmen to restore yourself?"

In the portable space, the Beihan Zhanshi Dao was trembling, very excited.

In a broken state, it requires massive amounts of strength to restore itself.

So Zhou Ye didn't put him in the dantian, because he was afraid that the broken knife would steal the energy in his Xuandan when he had nothing to do secretly.

"Since that's the case, it's easy to handle."

Zhou Ye had already thought about it.

Those mysterious weapons were all used to absorb the Beihan Zhanshi Dao into its internal structure.

It can not only help Beihan Zhanshi Dao recover, but also save Zhou Ye a lot of training resources.

If you think about it this way, this deal is definitely a win-win situation.

The great elder was shocked.

As one of the Emperor Realms, he had heard many legends about the Ling Emperor.

Lingdi's real body is a weed, which has grown from a weed to a heaven-level elixir, plus he has spiritual wisdom and an emperor's level of cultivation.

Then this elixir is extraordinary!

And Zhou Yegang said, "That's easy to handle."

This made the Great Elder realize that the ancestor of Jianzong might really be saved!

"How much does Lingdi need?" the Great Elder asked eagerly.

Under normal circumstances, the Great Elder would definitely not show such an expression, because after showing such an expression,

The other party will know that he is in a hurry, and then the lion will open his mouth.

But the Great Elder and Zhou Ye won't come to these imaginary things.

As the core of the Xinghe project, Emperor Ling possessed a huge amount of cultivation resources.

It is Jianzong's blessing to be able to look up to Jianzong's family property.

"The refinement of imperial weapons is not easy. I need profound weapons above the sixth rank and below the eighth rank... Whether it is a profound swordsmanship or not, as long as it meets the attack attributes of the sword, I want it." Zhou Ye said.

The Great Elder thought for a while, then nodded.

He said: "The sword mound is originally the place where the fallen masters of our sword sect are buried, and their swords are also buried there... Throughout the ages, these mysterious soldiers have been nourished by the sword mound, and they are all well preserved. , I can’t take out these mysterious weapons, so I plan to hand over all the mysterious weapons of the eighth level and below in the entire Sword Tomb to the Ling Emperor, just to let the ancestor recover!"

Lu Yi frowned, his expression changed slightly.

He studied in Jianzhong.

He is well aware of the importance of Jianzhong to Jianzong.

It can be said that Jianzong has three major backgrounds, and Jianzhong is one of them.

The great elder wants to exchange the future of Jianzong for the ancestor of Jianzong!

In this matter, Lu Yi, as the future suzerain of Jianzong, has the right to speak.

But at the moment he was silent, he completely agreed with the meaning of the Great Elder.

One of the three major foundations of Jianzong is one of the roots of Jianzong's inheritance for hundreds of thousands of years. It is the mantra of the ancient emperor, left by the emperor who founded Jianzong.

Those mantras of the ancient emperor were the reason for Lu Yi's silence.

Jianzong's background and all of Jianzong's belongings are not important.

The most important thing is people, no matter the level of cultivation, as long as they have made outstanding contributions to Jianzong, then Jianzong will do everything possible to protect it intact.

At the beginning, when Lu Yi joined the sect, he was shocked for a long time.

There is only benign competition in Jianzong, and there has never been a bloody comparison method like other sects.

Because of this, every Jianzong disciple is loyal to the sect.

"That ancestor is most likely only in the middle stage of Emperor Realm, similar to you, Great Elder. Is it worth it for you to exchange a sword mound?" Zhou Ye couldn't help asking.

The Great Elder smiled, "It's worth it, even if he has no cultivation base, his contribution to Jianzong is worth it for us juniors."

"Of course, the ancestor has a strong cultivation base. After being rescued, he added to our sword sect's heritage in a disguised form. In fact, it is not a loss." The elder smiled calmly.

"I see."

Zhou Ye nodded.

Thinking in another way, if it was him, maybe he would choose to do the same.

"Let's go, go back quickly, I'm afraid that if we slow down a little bit, your ancestors will burp."

Zhou Ye tore open the space and urged.

Hearing his words, the corner of the Great Elder's mouth twitched, and he took the lead in walking into the space crack.

Lu Yi and Gouzi also knew the seriousness of the matter, and followed the elder without saying a word.

...

Jianzong.

A space vortex emerged, and the Great Elder hurriedly led Zhou Ye towards another mountain peak.

Along the way, many Jianzong disciples in white robes and holding a long sword behind their backs saluted the Great Elder and Zhou Ye.

Now they also know a little about the legend of Lingdi.

They worship Lingdi very much.

Not only killed the immortal emperor of the fairy world, but also killed the devil emperor of the demon world.

The point is, after killing these enemies, Lingdi has nothing to do and is still alive and well.

In more detail, Lingdi lived a very nourishing and unrestrained life.

At the same time, Jianzong's prosperity during this period was also an opportunity given by Emperor Ling.

Therefore, the disciples of Jianzong looked at Zhou Ye as if they were looking at idols.

Life is unrestrained, fighting power is high, and there are dazzling achievements? If they carry a sword on their backs, that is the future they imagined!

Jianzhong Peak.

"Great Elder."

The peak master slightly cupped his hands towards the Great Elder, and asked curiously: "What's the matter with the Great Elder and Emperor Ling here?"

"Open the sword mound, the old man and the Emperor Ling have already discussed it, and the Emperor Ling will help save the ancestor!" The Great Elder urged.

Peak Master's pupils constricted.

"Wait a moment!"

Immediately, the peak master took out the token and began to cast spells.

The peak masters of each generation of Jianzhong Peak are passed on by themselves, and the top leaders of Jianzong can't influence these.

Obviously, the peak master also attaches great importance to this matter.

Jianzong disciples respect their elders very much, even if they have reached their status, they still do.

"boom!"

The token bloomed with endless brilliance, and a huge light curtain appeared on the top of the mountain, forming a gate.

"Is Jianzhong an independent space?" Zhou Ye was a little surprised.

"Yes, the ancient emperor created this space to bury those disciples who have made outstanding contributions to the Sword Sect, including us. After we fall, we will all be buried in this place." The elder's tone was inexplicable.

"go in."

The peak master spoke.

Then, a group of people walked into the gate formed by the light curtain.

The opening of the sword mound is a big event for Jianzong.

Countless disciples gathered on the mountain, whispering.

...

Inside the sword mound.

Flames are burning here, and the earth is a piece of scorched earth, like a battlefield.

Except for these flames, there is no light here.

"This is a battlefield where the ancient emperor fought, and it was taken back for use."

The great elder said as he walked.

They passed one after another tombs, and the tombstones were written with the experience of the tomb owner, and there was a long sword stuck beside the tombstone...

finally.

They came to the depths of the Sword Tomb.

The midair here is surrounded by sword energy, and countless sword intents are integrated here to provide nourishment for those profound soldiers and ensure that they will not be destroyed.

"Li Qiudao?"

Zhou Ye looked at the elder.

Let's stop here, thinking that the surviving ancestor of Jianzong is Li Qiudao, right?

"Old Ancestor."

Except for Zhou Ye, the Great Elder and Peak Master saluted the tombstone one after another, even Gouzi was no exception.

Gouzi can be reckless in the gate of Jianzong Mountain, but in this sword mound, Gouzi still has a sense of awe in his heart.

"The ancestor didn't respond..." The peak master looked at the great elder.

The Great Elder was silent for a long time, and then spoke again: "Old Ancestor?"

Still no response.

"How about digging directly?" Zhou Ye held back his suggestion.

"This...isn't that good?" The peak master hesitated.

The Great Elder's eyes fell on Lu Yi and Gouzi.

"Elder, what do you think I am doing?" Lu Yi was a little puzzled.

The dog grinned, squeezed Lu Yi's calf, and hurriedly said: "All the people present are big bosses with status, and we are the only ones doing it. Hurry up and dig out the ancestor!"

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that the Great Elder and the Peak Master did not refute, they silently walked to the side of the grave and started digging.

Dogs are fast.

As if pulling an indescribable object and then burying it, the two front legs planed frantically.

The tomb lowered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a dozen or so breaths, a coffin appeared in front of him.

"Crack—"

Lu Yi pushed the coffin board away.

The old man lying in the coffin was a little thin and his complexion was extremely pale, but his chest still heaved slightly, indicating that he was still breathing.

The old man slowly opened his eyes.

He stared at Lu Yi, his voice hoarse, and his tone was faint: "Little bastard! What are you digging the old man's grave for?!"

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