That sword is a sword that the ghost old ghost has never seen in his life, and it is also a sword that he never wants to recall.
The vast sword energy that was enough to destroy the sky and the earth divided the raging flames and the raging waves, and the sea water churned and squeezed all around, leaving a vacuum for Qin Yanzhi. The gust of wind roared and raged, and countless dragons sucked water and rolled back into the sky. The clouds were constantly changing and condensed by the impact, and were finally broken apart by the purple thunderstorm, and the sky and the earth were purple.
After the doomsday celestial phenomenon, a crack was slowly torn open in the air. The bigger the deep purple crack, as if the ancient gods and demons were resurrected again, opened the eyes of chaos, he could destroy a world at will, and all things were just humble ants in his eyes.
At that moment, the wind stopped, the thunder went out, the fire went out, and the waves of several high waves solidified, as if time had frozen.
The endless chaotic evil spirits in the gaps in the Nine Heavens poured into Qin Yanzhi's body, running in his body instead of spiritual power. There seemed to be countless worms squirming under the skin. It became a violent whirlpool, and the original purple core was broken in an instant.
He was bleeding all over, his face was as pale as a waning moon, and his eyes were as deep as a quiet night.
"You lunatic!!!"
The ghost old ghost was frightened and scolded, turned around and ran away!
Qin Yanzhi, this madman, actually brought chaos into his body! It is one of the strongest killers in the ten universes. It was born in the gap of the nine heavens. It is a terrifying existence second only to Tianlei. Even if the power of the tribulation period is eroded by the chaos and evil spirit, it can only be wiped out in the end, and it will never be rotated forever. !
Well, Qin Yanzhi is definitely going to die, so he has severely damaged the right path, right? The ghost old ghost still did not forget to comfort himself.
As for the empty boat of Jiutian Academy, how can he manage it
Run, run! He has to get out of here!
The ghost old ghost used all kinds of escape magic and cooperated to shrink the ground into an inch, but how could he escape
A sword energy spurred by the chaotic suffocation slammed into his vest, dismembering the old ghost's body in an instant.
On the empty boat in the distance, many people suspected that they had hallucinations. They saw that the nine days were torn apart, the black evil spirit swept down, and the wind and thunder retreated wherever they went. It was completely a catastrophe recorded in ancient books. There was also a hint of fear in Jing Yue's eyes.
Someone asked in surprise: "What, what's going on?"
Jing Yue: "It's the Nine Heavens Returning Ruins Sword."
He never imagined that Qin Yanzhi had realized such a sword technique!
In his previous life, he accidentally learned about this kind of swordsmanship from ancient books. It is said that the swordsman needs to sacrifice his own blood, spiritual power, and life to summon the Nine Heavens Fissure, and use the Nine Heavens Demonic Qi in the fissure to replace the spiritual power attack. This sword can destroy a small world with one sword!
But no matter how high your cultivation level is, as long as you use this sword, your body will be eroded by the Nine Heavens suffocating energy, it can be said that there will be no life after ten deaths!
The Jiutian Guixu Sword has not been seen since ancient times. For Jingyue, this is a legendary sword, and now he has actually witnessed it!
Jing Yue said all kinds of things related to this sword. While everyone was shocked, they all knew that Qin Yan had sacrificed his life to protect them, and his heart was bitter.
"The nine-day rift will heal quickly. Once healed, it will swallow the surrounding space into it. However, this rift is not large, and the scope of space swallowing is limited. For the sake of caution, we have to escape further."
After listening to Jingyue's opinion, Lin Zhenjun struggled, "But Qin Zhenjun..."
Jing Yue was very calm, and even said indifferently: "It won't help you if you go, you can only lose these many people."
Lin Zhenjun gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Go!"
However, Jing Yue took out a talisman and a bronze mirror from the Sumeru Ring, "This mirror is a disaster-reducing mirror, but it can be used as a blow to return to the void. This talisman also has the power of the two swords of the Wei head of the Cold Cloud Sect. I estimate that no one will come from the magic way, but just in case, you still bring it."
Everyone finally understood what was going on with the sword that forced Yazu away in the first place, and Lin Zhenjun said, "What does Old Ancestor Jing mean?"
Jingyue: "I have to go to Qin Zhenjun. It's time to repay the cause and effect that I owe him."
The disciples of Cold Cloud Sect hurriedly said: "Ancestor!"
Lin Zhenjun was also very anxious, "No way, you said that there is no life after ten deaths, why are you still going to die?"
Jing Yue: "I'm not going to die, I'm not that great, but maybe I can save his life."
He didn't deceive Lin Zhenjun, he did know a secret method that could turn ten dead into nine dead, even though the chance of life was very slim, and he might even have to take his own life. But if he doesn't fight for it, and sees Qin Yanzhi die, it will become an obstacle to his ascension to Taoism in the future.
If you can't get the Tao, even if you can live for thousands of years, it will be in vain.
Cultivators, no matter how great obstacles they face, they must stick to the Dao Heart!
Jing Yue handed over the sleeping Lan Feng to Lin Zhenjun, "Maybe I can't come back, take care of it for me, it's called Jiji, it's... very good."
Lin Zhenjun was caught in a dilemma. He wanted to save Qin Yanzhi, but he didn't dare to let Jingyue go into danger. Before he could make a decision, Jingyue had already tore open a space-splitting talisman and rushed out of the barrier!
"Ancestor!!!"
Zheng Bai and the others couldn't stop it, they didn't even grab a corner of their clothes, so they smashed to the ground angrily.
Just when Jing Yue's back was about to be engulfed by the clouds and mist, Lan Feng, who was lying in the palm of Lin Zhenjun's palm, woke up. It sensed the danger of Jing Jing and wanted to chase after him in a panic, but his body was so weak that he fell down softly. .
"Where's Jingjing, don't my Jingjing squeak?!!"
However, Lan Feng's questioning was just a few chirps of "chirp" to everyone, so anxious that his tears fell.
"Jingjing can't leave Jiji, Jingjing can't be without Jiji."
It fluttered with its little wings and was about to fly, Lin Zhenjun grabbed it at once, and said, "Good grief, Old Ancestor Jing will be back in a moment."
Lan Feng ignored him and gave him a rare and vicious peck. The already mortal Lin Zhenjun's tiger mouth immediately poured out blood. He felt the pain and let out a little bit of strength. Lan Feng flew up desperately and smashed out of the barrier!
Lin Zhenjun wanted to fish again, but Lan Feng staggered and flew far away.
He sighed with a sullen face, and only hoped that everything was as Old Ancestor Jing said, that he could save Qin Zhenjun, and everyone would be safe.
At this time, the sea was still as silent as a cemetery.
Qin Yanzhi firmly held the Dao Yijian, and blood slowly flowed down the hilt of the sword. His bones are screaming in pain, and the meridians are broken every inch. How can a cultivator of the Zifu period resist the erosion of the chaotic evil spirit
Now his dantian has been destroyed, his spiritual platform has collapsed, and even his soul is about to be shattered into pieces.
Qin Yanzhi no longer had the strength to speak, so he could only say in his consciousness, "Daoyi, let's go."
After all, he slowly released his hand.
However, Daoyi did not leave obediently, but circled around him, for the first time since it became conscious, it went against the master's wishes.
But gradually, Dao Yi didn't move. It was also affected by the suffocation of chaos. The blade was slowly stained with rust, and the spiritual sense began to dissipate.
Qin Yanzhi was helpless and held Daoyi again. His eyelids drooped down heavily, but he still stood up straight and never bowed his head.
The nine-day crack on the top of the head is healing, and the strong suction generated by the original solidified sea water is poured back, and everything around is also involved in the deep black hole.
Qin Yanzhi knew that his fate was irreversible, so he hugged Daoyi tightly and relaxed his body.
Just when he was about to be sucked into the Nine Heavens Rift, he suddenly felt a figure rushing towards him, and then, a powerful vitality surrounded him.
Then, Qin Yanzhi's eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness.
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Qingxi Village.
The drizzle was beginning to clear, and the green grass that had not been cultivated in the countryside was soaked with rain and dew. Several children of different sizes were holding their trousers and stepping on the paddy fields to catch loaches. From time to time, cheerful laughter could be heard.
The green hills in the distance are like Dai, the smoke from the cooking in the village is curling up, and the sun sets in the west, showing a peaceful and peaceful image.
Liu Laoshuan sat under the old mulberry tree in the courtyard reluctantly chopping firewood, while his mother-in-law served the spring silkworms while chatting with a few women.
Suddenly, Liu Laoshuan saw Yuan Genzhu from the same village carrying a burden on his shoulders and walking past his door with a baby in his hand, and hurriedly shouted, "Genzhu, which doll are you holding? Could it be that you miss your son? Want to go crazy and steal someone's son?"
His words were yin and yang strange, just because Yuan Genzhu's daughter-in-law could not give birth, the young couple had been married for eight years, and they worked hard, but still nothing. This was originally a private affair, but after Yuan Genzhu's sister-in-law talked about it all the year round, everyone in the village knew it, and Yuan Genzhu's family also became the laughing stock of Qingxi Village after tea and dinner.
Liu Laoshuan's words really stopped Yuan Genzhu, who glared at him and continued to walk home.
As soon as he left, Liu Laoshuan's wife pinched him, "It's hard enough to tell you to talk nonsense."
Liu Laoshuan pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, "Why is he so difficult? Carrying the burden of selling groceries all over the country, how much money has been earned over the years? Five acres of paddy fields have been set up."
His mother-in-law said: "The Yuan family was unfairly divided back then, and the big brother Genzhu took all the money, and Genzhu got two acres of dry land. People get up early every day and go to the dark, but they don't steal or rob. Say a few words less."
"Hey, he doesn't have a son in his family, why do you divide him so much?"
Mrs. Liu Laoshuan shook her head and ignored him, but another woman said, "Genzhu is only in his twenties, why does he keep marrying another daughter-in-law, no future is a big deal."
Liu Laoshuan sneered, "Who knows which one won't work? If Genzhu still can't have a baby after changing his wife, where would he put his face?"
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At this point Yuan Genzhu was far away, of course he couldn't hear their discussion, but he could totally guess. Over the years, he has changed from initial anger to today's numbness, and he is used to...
He is a man, he loves his wife, and since he is married, he will try his best to make each other live well and at ease. The daughter-in-law is kind-hearted, well-mannered, and takes good care of him on weekdays. How can she be divorced because she can't have children? What's more, they have seen many doctors, and the answer they got is that the husband and wife are healthy, but the fate has not yet arrived.
Yuan Genzhu hugged the baby in his arms tightly, thinking, what if he couldn't give birth? God did not send a child
Today, he went to the county to buy goods. When he returned to the village, he passed a small forest and accidentally found a naked baby covered in blood.
At first, Yuan Genzhu was taken aback and thought it was a dead baby. When he got closer, he saw that the baby was still breathing weakly. home rush.
Just as he was about to enter the yard, he met Aunt Wang from the neighbor's house. The other party was a rare enthusiastic person in the village. Seeing him holding a child, he was curious and asked what was going on. Yuan Genzhu said roughly, and Aunt Wang hurriedly said: "Who is the cruel person who threw the child in the forest, there have been jackals in the forest, you go home first, Genzhu, and I will call a boss!"
Yuan Genzhu said gratefully, "Thank you first, boy."
As soon as he entered the house, his daughter-in-law, Mrs. Ma, greeted him and saw the baby in Yuan Genzhu's arms. The mother's love broke out all of a sudden. Without waiting for Yuan Genzhu's explanation, he grabbed the baby and hugged the baby. Seeing the baby's eyes closed, there were a few marks on the tender skin exposed outside. The small scratches made her heart hurt, and the corners of her eyes turned red.
"Poor, the child is only a little old, how could he be so badly injured?"
Yuan Genzhu explained in detail how he picked up the child, and finally said, "Aunt Wang has already gone to invite her husband."
As soon as the words fell, Aunt Wang took Lang Zhong into the house. When Lang Zhong came, he had already heard about the baby's origin. He uncovered the silk cloth on the baby's body and saw that it was a baby boy, but there were small wounds all over his body. With a shudder in his heart, he carefully grabbed the baby's arm to help the pulse. After a long time, he spit out, "Fortunately, it's just a skin injury. However, the baby is delicate, and he is a little weak, so he needs to be nourished."
Ma said anxiously: "But why has he been awake all the time?"
Lang Zhong: "Baby sleeps a lot, don't worry. When he wakes up, feed him some goat milk."
After thinking about it, he hesitated again: "The wound on this child's body is like a sharp knife, and I don't know who did it. Most of it is a vicious person, and it may even be a thief who robbed the child of a good family and discarded it at will after torture. Do you… do you want to report to the officials?"