My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Chapter 202

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A few hours ago, the mountain was empty.

The demon fetus lightly touched Jing Yue, and Kong Jueshan entered the demon's realm.

The magic of the four corners is rising, and the killings are revived.

At this time, the great formation had been successfully arranged, Jing Yue made his move, Qin Yanzhi, Yi Ye and others also joined the encirclement and suppression of the demon soldiers.

Cheng Nian holds Taihao in his hand. Because of his practice of the Chaos Mind Technique, his skills have grown tremendously, and now he has entered the cave.

I saw that he was like a dragon. When Taihao shot, he rolled countless broken leaves that appeared out of thin air, and the leaves danced wildly. Once they landed on the magic soldier, it immediately ignited a raging fire, like a bunch of red flowers in full bloom. Burn and melt.

The remaining ashes fell on the ground, and immediately grew thousands of giant trees. The giant trees were so high that they reached the sky, and the flames ignited again, illuminating the field full of demonic energy, and squeezing the demonic energy into a dark corner.

Cheng Nian jumped up on a fire tree, raised his palms, one side of the land rose again and again, and the giant tree continued to grow.

Cheng Nian on the giant tree was like a fire god returning to the sky. He decisively swung a sword. The sword intent brought the extremely cold Jin Rui Qi, and the golden water aura collided, severing a crack in the invisible domain barrier!

He doesn't have the ability to break the domain for the time being, but he has helpers.

"Clang-"

The blue sword light repeatedly scratched the cracks, the traces overlapped, and there were turbulent waves in the cracks.

Yi Ye's rare indifference, only like him, can make people think that he was the one who supported the sect by himself and continued the inheritance when the Cold Cloud Sect was in danger.

The water droplets are floating all over the sky. If you look closely, each drop of water contains the tides of the bright moon.

With the sword that Yi Ye swung again, the water droplets burst open one after another, and the majestic tidal force tried to suck everything away from the earth, and even the monks had to use their spiritual power to stabilize their bodies.

The phantom of the bright moon hangs in the field, but the moonlight is blue.

The rays of light turned into hundreds of millions of sword qi blasting out, and the originally incomplete domain was completely shattered, and the sun was shining on the empty mountain again.

Destruction of the realm is not difficult for Yi Ye, but how to kill the demon embryo

Jing Yue said that he wanted to use the power of the stars to mobilize the power of the stars, and then use the power of the stars to attack the demon embryo. This method was told to him by Lan Feng, and he also relayed it to Kong Miao and others. And the cultivator's cultivation, nine times out of ten, is to transcend his own realm and live the same life as heaven and earth. If it is not a last resort, who is willing to take his life to fight

What's more, even Lan Feng is not sure, can this really eliminate the demon embryo

After all, Jing Yue and the others had too little star power, and the formation method only gave them one day.

Jing Yue looked at the golden sun. As the main player, the star power he wanted to borrow was the sun at that time.

But suddenly, there was darkness in front of him again, and the demon embryo descended into the realm again.

Jing Yue felt annoyed subconsciously, and before he could do it himself, another familiar sword light pierced the sky and opened a hole in the field.

Qin Yanzhi turned to Jingyue, didn't look at him, just said solemnly: "I'm here to watch, you... do what you want."

Jing Yue: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Qin Yanzhi suddenly smiled, "At such a time, who can guarantee that something will happen to him, you can't, neither can I."

Jing Yue was stunned, not knowing what to say for a while.

Qin Yanzhi finally turned his head, with reluctance and relief in his eyes, "Do what you want, I will be with you, you live and I live, you die and I die."

Jing Yue's thin lips pursed into a straight line, no more words, and began to use magic.

Qin Yanzhi did what he said. In order to protect Jingyue, he let go of the sword souls of Taiqing and Daoyi or two, and used a sword in his hand to continuously break the domain of the devil.

Ten thousand years ago, when he dealt with the demon saint, he used three souls to enter the sword, and the powerful sword soul that he spawned could even cut a crack in the sky. But today the power of the devil is far beyond the reach of the demon saint, and the two sword souls no longer have his soul blessing. Even if there is, he would not dare to break the sky, dare not wake up the heaven, because the heaven is the devil's willful confidence .

What Qin Yanzhi can do at this time is to protect Kongjue Mountain for Jingyue, so that Jingyue can always have the power of the sun to borrow.

But the Demon Embryo obviously knows that the main formation poses the greatest threat to him, and there is a steady stream of released areas.

In the end, regardless of Yi Ye or Cheng Nian, as well as countless monks on Kongjue Mountain, and the huge fire dragon, they all felt exhausted. Only Qin Yanzhi, who still straightened his back, smashed one by one with one sword after another. .

It is not that he is not exhausted, nor that his spiritual power is inexhaustible, but that he has entered a mysterious state, and the whole person seems to have become an invincible sword.

Both Taiqing and Daoyi's sword souls have returned to his dantian, and as long as the domain touches Qin Yanzhi's sword energy, it will shatter, unable to block the sun at all.

The wind formed by the sword energy blew Qin Yanzhi's clothes, and his long hair was half scattered, but he didn't show any embarrassment. .

After an unknown amount of time, Qin Yanzhi suddenly stopped and looked south of Central Continent.

"Ancestor Taoxian..."

Immediately, the light from the four directions leads to the movement of the stars from all directions.

Accompanying it is the screams resounding through the seven directions... from the devil.

The demonic energy quickly dissipated, and the realm was no longer formed. Everyone on Kongjue Mountain was overjoyed, but in the west of Shu, Han Guang roared angrily!

Han Guang sensed that the magic womb had been hit hard. In fact, from the tenth of the ten thousand world star formation, he had an ominous premonition in his heart, and when the premonition became a reality, he still couldn't restrain the anger in his chest.

"Tao Xian! Empty! Flowing wind!... And the goddamn dragon!!!"

Han Guang has sacrificed a lot for the devil, and even his long-time cronies can sacrifice, how can he tolerate the right way and his plans

He couldn't, and neither could the other demon cultivators, one by one he cursed the righteous masters who they didn't even dare to mention in the past. But the attack on the magic path is not over yet. I saw another golden light shot into the sky in Central Continent. Under the light, every magic cultivator felt suffocated, and it seemed that all the magic energy would be dissipated.

"No!!!!"

Han Guang's teeth were cracked, and he rushed forward subconsciously, but nothing could stop him. He could only watch the blood-red sunset getting more and more dazzling and pure. The surface of the big sun was surrounded by thousands of golden threads, and finally washed away the shallow light. The clouds turned into countless burning Jinmang waterfalls, falling straight down to the west of Shu!

"No! Stop! Stop!!!!"

Han Guang was almost going crazy, and the demonic energy that was almost invisible told him that the demonic embryo was extremely weak, and if there was another star power, the demonic embryo that he had been guarding for thousands of years would inevitably dissipate, and the demonic way would also collapse.

No, he would never allow that to happen!

Han Guang's crimson eyes swept around, and there were hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators gathered from all sides.

These people trusted him, followed him, and slaughtered with him the righteous monks who dared to come to Shuxi to provoke them. These people must not want to go back to the past, and they must not blame him!

Han Guang's eyes sank, and he made a heartless decision!

Empty mountain.

Jingyue's original jade-like appearance was a little more gray, and his eyes were full of disappointment, "It's almost..."

And the sun has only a ray left, and they don't have much time left. Before the next sunrise, they must kill the demon embryo.

Qin Yanzhi raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips, and said in a low voice, "Have a good rest, and me."

Jing Yue wondered in his heart, "You are not the main formation, how do you attract the power of the stars?"

Qin Yanzhi smiled and replied to the person who softened his heart the most: "I have a sword."

Seeing that Qin Yanzhi was about to leave, Jingyue instinctively pulled him, Qin Yanzhi held his hand, "I still have you, if you live, I will live too."

After speaking, he released his hand, and the figure melted into the dimming sky. After a breath, he floated in the air again, and slashed heavily in the direction of the devil!

At this time, the sun finally set, and the silver moon and stars hung high.

The flowing sword light draws a trace in the dark night. One sword is like ten thousand swords, and it also generates thousands of changes and billions of vitality, but in the end, it is the purest move, which seems to be all-encompassing and unstoppable!

If such a sword hits the devil, the opponent will surely die.

Everyone stared at the sword light, and they never looked back until the sword light disappeared.

But suddenly, someone shouted: "Not good!"

I saw that Shuxi suddenly lit up with red light, breeding a rolling wave of magic, forming a storm that swept into the sky, but quickly disappeared, as if being swallowed up.

"It's Han Guang!" Jing Yue said solemnly, "Han Guang, how dare he!"

To create such a big movement, Han Guang had to sacrifice more than 100,000 demon cultivators. How could Han Guang do it alone

"Mostly, the demon cultivator was bewitched by him, and his heart was unstable, so he volunteered to sacrifice." Qin Yanzhi fell from the air. At this time, his face was pale and his breath was unstable, "I'm sorry, I..."

Jingyue interrupted in time, "There's nothing wrong with it, it's not easy to go against the sky."

Everyone nodded and said comfortably, "Ancestor Qin, don't take it to heart."

If Qin Yanzhi could really kill the Demon Embryo with one sword, it would be too smooth and too easy.

Everyone hopes so, but everyone is prepared to fail.

In order to know the situation in the west of Shu, Jingyue waved an ice mirror again, and the magic embryo in the mirror could not stop absorbing the magic energy, the injury was healing rapidly, and the evolution was getting faster and faster.

The demonic energy of the 100,000 demon cultivators is too full, and it may only take a moment for the demon embryo to evolve into an adult body.

"What should I do now?" Cheng Nian was impatient, and asked everyone's confusion.

They have no energy to mobilize Xingli again, and they don't know how to save the situation. Everyone is helpless.

"Boom—"

Suddenly there was a muffled thunder in the sky.

Jing Yue's heart tightened, he was familiar with it, that was the breath of Tianlei.

Thunder is approaching, indicating that the evolution of the magic embryo will become!

Jingyue looked at the silver snake running in the dark sky and night, and suddenly his mind moved, and there was a flash of fiery heat in his eyes - back then in the torrent realm, the sword that Master A Wusuo used was also the last one in the Canglan swordsmanship. sword.

Since the master can resist the thunder of the catastrophe with a sword, he may also be able to give it a try.

Although he does not have the ability of a master, he also has the courage of a master, and he also has the responsibilities that cannot be relieved in life.

Jing Yue moved a little and his arm was held.

The man said: "I am with you."

Jing Yue turned his head and bumped into Qin Yanzhi's eyes.

That's right, at that time, Qin Yanzhi was by his side and saw Master's sword.

"Alright, let's live and die together."

Qin Yanzhi's tone was flat, but Jingyue saw a subtle panic in those beautiful eyes, and the scene of Yiwang kneeling alone in the Jiuduan Snow Mountain ten thousand years ago flashed in his mind. When Hua Zhong left, Yi Wang panicked and tried to catch him...

Jing Yue suddenly felt that perhaps leaving Qin Yanzhi alone was the real sin.

Moreover, he has no way to stop the other party.

Jingyue put his other hand on Qin Yanzhi, and all his words were hidden in the warmth of the touch.

At this moment, Yi Ye came over, rarely saying much, just looking at Jing Yue with deep eyes.

Jingyue avoided Yiye's sight, he thought a little guilty, Yiye was able to support the sect alone in the past, and now with Cheng Nian, they will definitely be able to defend the Cold Cloud Sect.

He coughed and wanted to explain a few words to Yi Ye, but the other party whispered: "Disciples understand."

Jing Yue was startled, and finally agreed to look at Yi Ye, but couldn't see anything in the eyes of the other party. It turns out that after many years, this little crying bag who used to make him angry has the ability to make him unable to understand...

Even so, Jing Yue didn't have time to get to the bottom of it. Seeing that the first thunder had already fallen, the thunder light illuminated the sky like day.

Although they were far away from Shuxi, they still sensed the terrifying power of Thunder Tribulation.

No one is taking a fluke, and no one thinks that the devil will die under the thunder.

Jing Yue's eyes lingered between Yi Ye and Cheng Nian. For a long time, he nodded slightly to the two of them, and then he and Qin Yanzhi both jumped into the air.

"Master!" Cheng Nian shouted anxiously, he wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Yi Ye.

"Many years ago, my master Jingyuan Daozu once told me that I was the hope and future of the Cold Cloud Sect." Yi Ye looked at the two figures in the night sky and said slowly, "Now, the expectations of the Cold Cloud Sect. And the future, it's you."

Cheng Nian listened as if he didn't understand, and then listened to Yi Ye: "As long as the inheritance of the Cold Cloud Sect is still alive, we will not die."

Cheng Nian suddenly felt a huge unease in his heart, but suddenly the back of his head hurt and he fainted.

At this time, Jing Yue was already holding the sword of life in both hands, and the cold temperature came from Xiao Canglan, which made Jing Yue feel calm inexplicably.

Before the rebirth, after the rebirth; many people, many things... At this moment, all turned around his mind like a revolving lantern and buried them in his heart. After that, Jing Yue's eyes were only left with the thunder surging in the thick clouds.

Perhaps he was too engrossed and too urgent, and in a trance, he saw a familiar figure in the flickering thunder.

The other party was also holding a sword, but the figure gradually merged into the sword. The sword that was cut out was also the sword that Jingyue wanted to cut out—it was suspected to be the Milky Way Falling Nine Heavens!

Jingyue closed his eyes and calmed down, the master's voice resounded in his ears again, the other party said - the sword comes out of my heart, sacrifice the sword with my body!

Jingyue only felt that there was a suction on the blade pulling him, as if he heard Canglan and Xiao Canglan calling him. He doesn't resist, he feels very kind, even, he thinks this is his destination.

Jing Yue's figure gradually faded, his soul left his body, and Qin Yanzhi beside him did the same.

In an instant, the two of them disappeared without a trace, but the edge of Xiao Canglan Sword became brighter than Leiguang, Xingchen, Hanyue, and Dasun!

But Xiao Canglan still stayed where he was, as if he was waiting for someone, as if something was missing

Suddenly, a figure flashed, holding the Xiao Canglan Sword without hesitation.

The person who came here has a childlike face, and is born with beautiful eyebrows. Who is it not Yi Ye? The moment he held the hilt of the sword, he also felt a strong suction, Yi Ye decisively relaxed himself, and let Xiao Canglan take everything from him.

The three masters and apprentices sacrificing swords together must be a sword that slashes the heavens and the earth.

At this time, the sword power emanating from Xiao Canglan is enough to make all living beings surrender, as if the king is in the world, which makes people yearn and awe.

As soon as the sword came out, the whistling sound was like wind and thunder, and ten thousand swords moved in unison in the seven directions!

"It's an artifact!" Someone looked at the sword that "dropped its head" in the sky, and felt the trembling and fighting spirit from the sword of life, and exclaimed: "It's an artifact, only an artifact can have such a vision!"

Perhaps the immortal weapon is enough to intimidate thousands of swords, but only the divine weapon can make all swords have the fighting spirit to follow!

How long has it been since Qifangjie saw an artifact? They thought that the artifact had already become a legend, but they didn't expect that they were fortunate enough to see it today!

Everyone's eyes are obsessed, their bodies are trembling and blood is swollen.

After a long time, someone finally wanted to understand where the artifact came from. Their blood gradually cooled and fell into silence.

Empty mountain, a dead silence.

The tragic and solemn pervades the Quartet, leaning on the empty tree of the ancient tree, clasping his hands together, chanting the mantra in a low voice;

Lei Jing, who was temporarily unable to transform into a human form, lay on the wet ground, closed his eyes, and hid the complicated emotions in his pupils;

The weak Taoxian was supported by the disciples, she heard the bursts of sobbing behind her, and sighed heavily;

And Liu Feng, the number one female cultivator in the world who is always smiling, has a tear in the corner of her eye...

At the foot of Kongjue Mountain, a little blue chicken was flapping its wings vigorously. His Jingjing needed him, so he had to hurry back to Jingjing.

But suddenly, the little blue chicken stopped, stared blankly at the sky, and muttered to himself: "Jingjing, don't screech..."

"boom-"

There was another loud noise that shook the heavens and the earth, and the sword light shone all things, sweeping the four fields.

After a sword, there is no devil in the world!

Regardless of the human race, the demon race, the righteous way or the demonic way, the ups and downs of all things fall in front of the eternal way of heaven, but they are just a drop in the ocean, not worth mentioning.

No matter how painful the story, no matter how tragic history, will eventually fade with time and turn into a few lines of words in the classics.

And five hundred years have been enough to heal the wounds of mountains and rivers, soothe the sorrow of the human race, and make the Qifang Realm rejuvenate and prosper.

In the meditation room of Sanjie Temple, Cheng Nianzheng sat opposite Kongmiao.

The head of the Cold Cloud Sect came here to participate in the marriage ceremony between Ruan Jiu, the only lay disciple of Sanjie Temple, and Wei Zhentu, the elder of Xingluo Villa.

Everyone in the cultivating world knew what happened between the two, and they were blessed by all the cultivators of the right way. Now that the ceremony has passed, Cheng Nian is also ready to set off to return to the sect.

Before leaving, he specially came to meet Kong Miao side to show respect for the highest status of Sanjie Temple.

Kong Miao is already very old. At the time of the calamity, Kong Miao spent too much cultivation in order to motivate the star power, and has lost the opportunity to ascend to the Tao. In fact, since a hundred years ago, the empty cultivation base has been slowly dissipating, and now it is no different from the centenarians of mortals.

But the death that could come at any time did not frighten the monk with ten thousand years of wisdom. His eyes were peaceful, and his whole body exuded a peaceful atmosphere.

Unfortunately, this atmosphere did not affect Cheng Nian. As soon as he saw the emptiness, he couldn't help thinking of the three people he had never seen since he woke up five hundred years ago. He even thought of their corpses. Can't find it!

Cheng Nian didn't want to stay longer at Sanjie Temple, and was about to say goodbye to Kongmiao when he heard the other party say, "Is the day when your Cold Cloud Sect opens up the mountain coming soon?"

Cheng Nian nodded slightly, "Twenty-seven days later, it will be the day of opening the mountain."

Kongmiao: "Go back quickly, they are waiting for you."

Cheng Nian was startled, not knowing who the other party was referring to, but Kong Miao didn't explain, just smiled mysteriously.

Cheng Nian felt heart palpitations inexplicably, but he couldn't test the slightest bit. He had to go back to Han Yunzong to find the answer on his own.

Galloping all the way, hurrying and hurrying, Cheng Nian finally arrived at Shiwanhanling on the twenty-fourth day.

Outside the Cold Cloud Sect barrier, there were three teenagers waiting there. One of them was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a familiar little blue chicken on Cheng Nian's shoulder.

The little blue chicken was as restless as he remembered, and at this moment, he scolded the laughing teenager on the right, "Humph! If it wasn't for Jiji's cleverness and ability to retrieve your soul, you would have been out of luck! How dare you provoke Jiji? Angry! I, I will kill you!"

After saying that, he was about to pounce on the other party, but was caught by the youth in green clothes, "Jiji, don't make trouble."

The little blue chicken twisted uncompromisingly. Seeing that he couldn't break free, he leaned against the boy's palm angrily and stopped talking.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the little blue chicken was quiet, a childish voice came from somewhere, "Don't make trouble! Don't make trouble!"

Struggling with anger and full of energy, Xiao Lanji said, "You will also repay your kindness! You will also repay your kindness and revenge!"

"Hahahahaha..."

The boy on the right laughed, while the boy in green was helpless. Only the boy on the left had a frosty face and remained silent, but his eyes never left the boy in green.

Cheng Nian's eyes were hot, he clenched Taihao, who was trembling slightly, and took a step nervously, "Master, Master?"

The young man in green clothes turned his head and saw him, with a warm smile in his eyes, "Well, I'm here."

That was the most beautiful sentence Cheng Nian had ever heard, but it was just two simple words—I am here.

The author has something to say:

"The Last Little Theater"

Ichiba: Hahahaha, now I can take the New Year route too! Young people are all red, it's so beautiful!

Jiji: It's not up to me in the end! It's all thanks to Jiji that you have today!

Yiye: Hmph, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have known that the second senior brother became my sister-in-law. I was so frightened that I wanted to die again!

Jingjing: …

rouge:…

Ichiba: Well, there are people who are more pitiful than me (looking at the only adult man at the scene)

Black: ? ?

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