Synopsis: Rebooting Dead Life / the Law of Infinite Control

Song Que, who was sitting with his sword in his arms, closed his eyes tightly.The saber energy all over his body, like a wild horse, unscrupulously shot towards the surroundings.

The solid stone, in front of this saber energy, is like tofu, easily cut to pieces.

hum!

Accompanied by the buzzing sound of the long knife, Song Que suddenly opened his arms, and disappeared in place in a flash.In the void, a true qi long knife that traverses the sky and the earth protrudes out of thin air.Like lightning, he slashed towards the side of the valley.

Boom! !

After the deafening roar, the cliff, which was hundreds of feet high, was split from the middle with a crack that was as wide as a person.The crack was so deep that it completely divided the mountain wall into two.

Song Que, holding a long knife in his hand, slowly fell from the air lightly.

Stepping on a boulder, Song Que let out a long sigh as he looked at the crack cut by himself. "Time doesn't wait for me! It's only half a step away, but I don't have time! Sigh..."

"I didn't expect your saber skills to be so terrifying." A woman's voice came from far to near.

After a while, two women of similar age, one in a white monk's robe and one in a white dress, appeared in front of Song Que.

"It's you?" Song Que didn't have the slightest surprise in his tone, as if he had expected that the person in front of him would come looking for him. ..

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"Lord Song!" The monk-clothed woman clasped her hands together apologetically and nodded slightly to Song Que. "For the sake of the world, the poor nun has no choice but to disturb your cultivation!"

"Master Fan Zhai is worrying too much!" Song Que was neither humble nor overbearing, and put the long knife back into the sheath.

His state of mind is only half a step away from reaching the perfect state.

It's a pity, just like his own emotion before, there is no time after all!

Even if he hadn't reached the realm of perfection, when Song Que faced Fan Qinghui, who was once deeply loved by him, his state of mind could still be calm, without any ripples, just like the ruthless sky, looking down on all living beings in the world.This kind of state of mind is infinitely close to being broken!

The one standing beside Fan Qinghui, needless to say, was Cihang Jingzhai's current successor Shi Feixuan!

"I already know the reason for your visit. I will go to Lushan Mountain in a few days and personally challenge the leader Luo!" Song Que looked at the blue sky above the valley.

Fan Qinghui was overjoyed in his heart, but his face was full of compassion.Loudly proclaimed a Buddha's name. "Amitabha, Lord Song is merciful!"

"You don't want to deceive me with such false words!" Song Que shook his head. "I have already seen the broken road. And Luo Hao is the stumbling block in front of me! If you don't defeat her, you will shatter the void. There is no hope for life!"

Fan Qinghui was stunned for a moment.If what Song Que said is true, isn't what she's doing now a waste of effort?

"This is Lingtu?" Song Que's eyes lingered on Shi Feixuan for a moment.

"That's right! The villain has let the Lord Song down!" Speaking of Shi Feixuan, Fan Qinghui's tone suddenly had an unconcealable complacency.

Shi Feixuan did not disappoint her.Perhaps with the help of this east wind that martial arts practitioners have broken through one after another, Shi Feixuan's Cihang Sword Code has quickly reached the state of perfection of the sword from the clear heart of the sword.If it weren't for the fact that Luo Hao's Five Hells Sacred Religion is now poisoning the world, she might have entered the final stage of death, just like Song Que, seeking the final way to shatter the void.

"Master Fan Zhai is too modest!" Song Que looked disappointed after staring at Shi Feixuan for a long time.He shook his head slightly. "Your apprentice's current cultivation is not far from mine. Why are you disappointed?"

Fan Qinghui was a little unclear about Song Que's deep meaning.Mingming praised Shi Feixuan, but after staring at Shi Feixuan for a long time, he did not hide the disappointed expression on his face.What is this doing?

After all, Shi Feixuan is better than her own master.After a moment of confusion, he asked uncertainly, "Is Lord Song worried that there will be no successors to the saber technique?"

"Not bad!" Song Que nodded. "When I saw you just now, I wanted to teach you the Heavenly Sword Art. Unfortunately, you have already embarked on your own path. I'm afraid you won't be able to inherit my sword art!"

"Please rest assured, Lord Song, I, Cihang Jingzhai, will definitely find a qualified successor for you as soon as possible. I will definitely not let the Lord's sword skills be broken!" Fan Qinghui was overjoyed.

Regardless of whether Song Que could kill Luo Hao, finding someone close to Cihang Jingzhai and inheriting his sword skills would be beneficial to Cihang Jingzhai!

"No need!"

Contrary to Fan Qinghui's expectations, Song Que refused. "I'm lucky if I get it, but my life is lost! I will rush to Mount Lu immediately. If I can meet my favorite successor on the way, I don't need Master Fanzhai to worry about it. If I don't meet him, then it's the sword that God doesn't want me to have." Let the law pass on!"

Song Que knew very well that his sword technique was named after the sky, and what he practiced was the path of the supreme forgetfulness.Peak, peak state of mind, I mean the will of heaven, my heart is the heart of heaven.Hold the sword on behalf of the sky, cut off love and desire.

Perhaps, this sword technique itself should not exist.It's just that Song Que's unsatisfactory state of mind made him unable to bear the loss of the sword technique he had studied so hard, so he came up with such an idea!

"The poor nun lost his temper!" Fan Qinghui instantly stabilized his state of mind, "Since the chieftain Song has already made a decision, then the poor nun will not bother you. I can only wish the chieftain Song in advance, to eliminate demons and protect the way! Save the common people in the world In water and fire!"

Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan bowed towards Song Que to the ground, and then left.

Without saying a word, Song Que watched Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan disappear from his sight.

A long sigh came faintly, but Song Que had already left the valley at some point and headed towards Jiujiang.

In Jiujiang City, inside the Martial Arts Palace.

"Huh?" His brows frowned suddenly, and then relaxed. Dong Zhuo sat up from the slump, and murmured, "Have you come yet? Hehe... dying!!"

Sitting up quietly, a pair of lotus root-like arms hooked Dong Zhuo's neck from behind. During this time, Zhu Yuyan, who had a deep understanding of who Dong Zhuo really was, said softly, "It's Song Que who is going to challenge Luo Hao." Is it?"

"Not bad!" Dong Zhuo lazily lay down behind him.

"Song Que came too late! This world has already fallen into my hands! Even if he can shatter the void, he can't make any waves!" Dong Zhuo commented unceremoniously.

"Dong Lang!" Zhu Yuyanmei said, "Dong Lang won't take it seriously if he wants to come to this world, why don't we leave it to our Yingui Sect to manage it, how about it?"

"Hehe..." Dong Zhuo smiled idiotically, "It all depends on your performance! I like your current charm! Just do this once! As long as it satisfies me, a mere low-level world will be handed over to you Yin Gui Pai, why not?"

Zhu Yuyan's eyes lit up, and her breathing was a little short of breath.He was even more ruthless in his heart.In order to fulfill the long-cherished wish of my Demon Sect for thousands of years, this time I will fight!

This time, Zhu Yuyan really brought out all the skills of pressing the bottom of the box.Regardless of his own situation, he desperately spent two days and one night with Dong Zhuo absurdly!

"Dong...Dong Lang..." Zhu Yuyan said in a hoarse voice, "I wonder if Dong Lang is satisfied?"

"What if you are satisfied? What if you are not satisfied?" Dong Zhuo teased. ..