Appearing in the center of the altar is a translucent ball.
What shocked Su Zishuang was that the translucent ball was actually filled with a starry sky.
Familiar Milky Way... Familiar Solar System... Familiar Earth...
The aqua blue planet was reflected in Su Zishuang's eyes, causing all her past memories to flood into her mind.
Why do the stars of the Milky Way appear here? The projection that seems to be constructed by some kind of force does not really exist.
Is there some connection between this world and the previous life
Su Zishuang was suddenly filled with excitement and thoughts.
"We have figured out the formation. Come and break the formation." At this time, a faint voice came from the distance.
Su Zishuang stretched out her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and responded: "I'll be there soon."
At this time, doubts were already welling up in her mind.
"Why did you come to this world? Is this really the world in the book created by the author?"
Su Zishuang found that there was a lot of fog inside, as if there was an invisible big hand fidgeting with everything behind her back.
Pursing her lips, Su Zishuang stepped forward.
"How to break the formation?"
Su Zishuang focused her attention on breaking the formation. According to You's introduction, this formation was not too clever. After all, it was just an ordinary formation to prevent the medicinal gas from spreading too much.
Forming a seal with her hands, Su Zishuang took out the formation flag and started to break the formation. In less than a moment, she had successfully broken the formation.
Su Zishuang took a deep breath. Since she just saw the starry sky, her joyful thoughts have dissipated and she has become more calm and calm.
Because her mind was higher, she wanted to find the truth of the matter, the truth of why she became Zi Ling'er and came to this world.
Then, we must have stronger power, and there must be no ambiguity on this point.
Su Zishuang walked into the medicine garden, and she already knew all the knowledge about various elixirs.
So, now she only needs to collect the elixir.
Su Zishuang mainly collects the medicinal materials needed for foundation building pills such as Green Scale Fruit, Yin Mist Flower and Yuan Zeng Dan. However, she will not refine them immediately. Instead, she will spend time practicing and learning formations and alchemy techniques.
Her level of formation and alchemy are steadily improving, and the speed of improvement makes Youdu feel ashamed. As long as the basic accumulation is good enough, sooner or later she will soar into the sky.
Time passes day by day, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
There was a buzz of people near the Blood River Sword Platform, because today was the duel time for Kunlun disciples, and it was a duel between a Qi Refining monk and a Foundation-building monk!
Jinyang Killing Sword Zheng Qingyun has already arrived at the Blood River Sword Platform. He wears a long sword on his waist with a look of extreme disdain and contempt on his face.
With Zheng Qingyun's strength and vision, he would naturally not take a Qi Refining cultivator seriously.
"Why hasn't Nangong Yanxi come yet?"
"It's very possible that I was afraid, so I didn't dare to show up."
"That's not necessarily true. Since you dare to challenge, you will have some confidence."
"I think you bet on Nangong Yanxi, so you're afraid that she won't come!"
The Blood River Sword Platform is located in Kunlun City, so many monks rushed over to watch. The Kunlun Sect would not prohibit it. At this time, many monks were already discussing below. Among them, more supported Zheng Qingyun, while only Nangong Yanxi supported Only a few people.
No way, this has a lot to do with betting. Gambling is very prosperous in the entire Kunlun Sect. The monks will bet on one or two hands. The monks are more interested in this kind of unusual competition.
And precisely because more bets were placed on Zheng Qingyun and less on Nangong Yanxi, public opinion overwhelmingly supported Zheng Qingyun. In essence, it was for their own interests, and they did not really want to support Zheng Qingyun.
"Nangong Yanxi is here!"
Someone shouted, and a woman walked out from the crowd. She was a girl with long burgundy hair. She was wearing a black dress, with a look of determination between her eyebrows, and she seemed to be walking with absolute confidence.
Behind her, there were three men following.
The three men are all very outstanding, one is extremely beautiful, and his white clothes are as beautiful as snow, the other is handsome and delicate, and the third is rough and domineering. They are three of Nangong Yanxi's eight beauties.
Murong Yu, Yu Qingcheng and Yan Xiongtu!
"Be careful." Yu Qingcheng said calmly with her hands behind her back.
"Yan Xi, you must win." Murong Yu stared at Nangong Yan Xi affectionately.
"Nangong Yanxi, if you lose, I will go up and save you at all costs." Yan Xiongtu's tone was cold, but it contained a sense of determination to sacrifice everything.
If Yan Xiongtu attacked the Blood River Sword Platform, the consequences would be disastrous, but for Nangong Yan Xi, he would rather die.
A trace of emotion flashed in Nangong Yanxi's eyes. Her eyes swept over the three men and she affirmed: "I will definitely defeat him. Don't forget, I am Nangong Yanxi!"
Nangong Yanxi's tone was filled with absolute confidence. After speaking, she stopped talking and turned around to walk towards the Blood River Sword Platform.
Stepping onto the Blood River Sword Platform, Nangong Yanxi said calmly: "Don't delay any longer, let's take action."
"It's good to have confidence, but your life is here to stay."
Zheng Qingyun raised his hand a little, and the golden long sword on his waist rushed out of the scabbard at an extremely fast speed and slashed out in the air, just like cutting out a sun.
"Shua..."
A trace of coldness appeared on the corner of Nangong Yanxi's lips. The aura in her body surged. She formed a seal with her hands. A dark red square seal rushed out and collided with the long sword. A series of violent air waves rolled on the sword platform.
At the same time, an exquisite large bow appeared in Nangong Yanxi's hand. Two long arrows appeared on the bow, a vermilion long arrow flashing red flames, and a blue long arrow flashing cold. !
The twin arrows of ice and fire combined the power of the two attributes into one, and Nangong Yanxi's archery skills became more and more sophisticated.
From the beginning, the main attack routes taken by Nangong Yanxi and Su Zishuang were completely different.
Nangong Yanxi chose bows and arrows, perhaps because she was an agent in her previous life. She likes this kind of magical weapon with the nature of an organ.
Su Zishuang chose the sword. The sword is the weapon of the king. This has something to do with Mo Junzhi. Su Zishuang did not choose it herself, but Mo Junzhi gave her the Ice Mark Sword to let her practice swordsmanship.
By now, Su Zishuang has fallen in love with swordsmanship. She likes the feeling of holding a sword in her hand, her hair flowing, and her eyebrows as frosty as frost, while Nangong Yanxi likes the beauty of holding a bow and arrow, locking onto the enemy, and killing it with one arrow!
"You have really entered the foundation building!"
After a fight, Zheng Qingyun had a look of shock on his face!
The monks around also looked surprised. No one thought that Nangong Yanxi could enter the foundation building stage, but the facts were before their eyes.
Once he entered the foundation building stage and was at the same level as Zheng Qingyun, Nangong Yanxi's strength increased significantly and doubled!
Nangong Yanxi's eyes were cold, and Zheng Qingyun was pushed backwards with every shot of the ice and fire arrows.
"Nangong Yanxi suppressed Zheng Qingyun as soon as he took action!"
"It seems that Zheng Qingyun is finished. The former genius has been replaced by a real genius."
"The Kunlun faction has so many talented people, it's terrible."
"My spiritual stones are all in vain!"
"Shua..."
Zheng Qingyun's chest was deeply penetrated by the two arrows of ice and fire. With a look of horror and disbelief, he fell to the sky!
Nangong Yanxi defeated Zheng Qingyun!
After she calmly walked off the sword platform and left with Yu Qingcheng, Murong Yu, and Yan Xiongtu, there was an exclamation of surprise from all around.
The monks were talking incessantly, and various emotions broke out...
One day later, in an ordinary courtyard, a middle-aged man was watering a field of flowers with a kettle in his hand. His expression was extremely focused, as if he was doing something extraordinary.
"Qingyun is dead, Qingyun is dead too, the next duel will be yours, Hanyu, what do you think?" the middle-aged man said very gently.
The respectful young man standing behind him had a cold look in his eyes.
"I will do my best to kill my opponent, and Nangong Yanxi must also be eliminated." Zheng Hanyu said seriously.
The middle-aged man said calmly: "Because of checks and balances and rules, we old guys can't take action personally. After all, you are all Kunlun disciples, and each generation of young disciples of the Kunlun sect fights each other. In the end, the winner is king. This is what it is The foundation for the Kunlun Sect to stand for more than 300,000 years."
"Everything depends on you. I hope you can control your emotions so that your power can be released perfectly."
"Thank you, Master, for the tip. Han Yu will keep it in mind." Zheng Hanyu nodded respectfully.
The head of the Zheng family nodded slightly: "Our Zheng family has been in bad luck recently, and the younger generation has been used as a stepping stone. This situation must change. Others must know how powerful our Zheng family is, otherwise we will It’s difficult to gain a foothold within the Kunlun Sect.”
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the head of the Zheng family. He raised his palm and a blue round wheel appeared in front of him.
"Take it. Don't show it casually until the critical moment." The head of the Zheng family said.
"Biyun Lian Shen Lun! Thank you, Master, for your cultivation!"
Zheng Hanyu's eyes showed surprise, and he couldn't put it down and stroked the Biyun Divine Wheel in his hand.
The Biyun Divine Wheel is an ancient treasure placed in the treasure house of the Zheng family. It is so powerful that many sect elders want to get it, but at most they can only borrow it.
But the tone of the head of the Zheng family just now clearly meant that the Biyun Divine Wheel was given to him for use.
Zheng Hanyu was already completely sure, but now that he has the Biyun Divine Wheel, he is even more sure. It is equivalent to adding a more solid guarantee to the original foundation. In this way, Zheng Hanyu is not at all confident. Worried.
At this time, in a manor, two young men were wandering in the garden.
"Are you saying that Zi Shuang is missing?" Taishurou asked nervously.
"I haven't seen her for more than a month. I'm very worried..." Yu Ziyu sighed.
"Senior Brother Yu, are you hiding something from me? Why are you hesitant to speak?" Tai Shurou has just come out of seclusion, so she doesn't know anything yet. RS