Ahead was a blue sea and blue sky, and the dark power was completely dispelled. Within a few hundred miles, the aura of immortality surged, and the power of the law was intact, lighting up this immortal burial place like a bright sun in the darkness.
Ding Hao and others were surprised and quickly stepped forward.
A hundred miles passed by in one leap, and everyone quickly found the source of the immortal light.
It was a magnificent altar of yin and yang, black and white lingering up, hundreds of meters above the ground. Black was pure black, different from the dark power outside, while white was full of holy colors, one black and one white. In line with the principle of yin and yang, the altar is antique, pristine and flawless. At first glance, it looks like a black and white dragon circling around.
Around the black and white yin and yang altar, there are about thousands of immortal corpses sitting cross-legged facing the altar. There are creatures of all races. The corpses of these powerful immortals are not as haggard as the outside world, but are round and plump, with skin like white jade. They are generally crystal clear, exuding a faint radiance, and their beards and hair are slightly swaying. At first glance, they seem to be alive, but if you look closely, you will find that they have been cut off from life. Even the armor and weapons on their bodies are like the outside world, and their spiritual energy has been drained.
"Maybe it's because of the great light of the immortal path here. Although these immortals were weak and died, their corpses preserved their appearance in life." Ding Hao guessed in his heart.
Everyone's eyes fell on the top of the Yin Yang Black and White Altar.
There are two majestic figures standing there, like the kings of all immortals. The endless immortal light here is diffused from these two figures, shining in all directions, and the bright immortal aura is surging like a vast ocean. Absolutely, his level of tyranny far exceeds that of everyone present, making people look at him with suspicion and fear.
Are there any living immortals
Everyone was shocked and slowly approached.
At this moment, a light flashed around Ding Hao, and the magic knife and the rusty sword came out of the sea of consciousness automatically. They buzzed with strong vibrations and were unexpectedly out of Ding Hao's control for a moment, heading straight towards the black and white altar of Yin and Yang. The two figures rushed towards each other, and the sound of swords and swords could be heard endlessly. The sound contained great sorrow, echoing between heaven and earth, making people feel a sense of sadness in their hearts.
Everyone else looked at Ding Hao in surprise.
Ding Hao had already understood in his heart and was not shocked at all.
I saw the rusty sword and the magic knife turning into two streams of light, one left and one right rotating around the two figures on the black and white yin and yang altar, emitting bursts of mournful cries, as if a wanderer who had been away for a long time returned home, only to see The high hall at home has passed away, and the sadness and painful feelings are spreading and infecting everyone around!
"That was the emotional expression of the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor, not the Demon Sword and the Rusty Sword."
Ding Hao already vaguely knew the true identities of the two figures on the black and white yin and yang altar. They should be the former masters of Daozu and Swordzu. Otherwise, the two old monsters would not be so excited and sad. It is just a pity that these two people Although his strength is much stronger than that of the surrounding immortals, he cannot escape the fate of decline after all.
This may be the sorrow of the immortal!
Everyone climbed up the stairs and reached the top of the Dark Yin Yang Altar.
From a close distance, we can finally see clearly the appearance of these two people. They are a man and a woman. They are both handsome and elegant people. They are about thirty years old. They sit cross-legged on the top of the altar. Their faces are lifelike, as if they are still alive. Ding Hao I vaguely felt that the man's face was somewhat familiar. When I thought about it carefully, wasn't it exactly the same as when Sword Ancestor first appeared in the small world of Rusty Sword? At that time, Sword Ancestor was still disdainful, saying that Sword Ancestor used the image of his former master to show others...
Now it seems that the previous guess is absolutely correct, these two people are the former masters of Sword Ancestor.
The powerful and continuous immortal light surged out of the two people's bodies, like a vast ocean, making it difficult for everyone to stand still. It can be imagined how terrifying the two people were when they were still alive. It was definitely not ordinary. It can be compared to the powerful ones of immortal level.
Two light groups emerged from the magic knife and the rusty sword, transforming into two figures.
It is the Sword Ancestor and the Sword Ancestor.
The two of them were like young children, staggering to the two figures, lying on the ground, and wailing loudly. They were souls, and they looked illusory, like images, their bodies were blurry, but there were real teardrops. The slippage is obviously due to the difficulty of restraining the emotions. Such a violent emotional stir is not a good thing for the Daozu and the Swordzu. They have not fully recovered yet. Although they can leave the Demon Sword and the Rusty Sword, they cannot maintain it for too long. for a long time, otherwise the strength will weaken!
"Master, Jian'er is back!" Jianzu shouted, hugging the handsome man in white.
Daozu sobbed and knelt down in front of the female fairy in black.
The Great Ape King, Wen Duoqing and others were surprised. They did not expect that such a soul existed next to Ding Hao. The phantoms of a man and a woman were obviously the attendants of the male and female immortal kings on the altar. From the ancient times to the present, But he is not dead. He is definitely a living fossil-level existence, mastering countless secrets and techniques. No wonder Ding Hao has risen so quickly. Compared with his subsequent achievements, these two souls must have contributed more.
Ding Hao didn't give any explanation.
At this time, even if the identities of Daozu and Swordzu are exposed, it doesn't matter.
He was about to step forward to comfort him, but at this moment, a voice sounded between heaven and earth without any warning -
"Idiot, don't cry." This is a man's voice as gentle as the spring breeze. Hearing it, it creates a feeling of closeness and trust.
The Sword Ancestor, who was crying loudly, trembled suddenly, looked up at the handsome man in white in front of him, and said with great surprise: "Master, you... you are still alive, this... is great, it scared me to death..."
Ding Hao and others were also extremely shocked.
God, is this white-clothed Immortal King still alive
But the figure of the white-clothed Immortal King in front of them was motionless, and there was no vitality wave. Just when everyone was wondering, they saw him suddenly slowly opening his eyes, and a trace of warmth appeared on his already frozen face. With a smile on her face, Yu raised her hand to gently stroke Jianzu's head, like a kind father, with a look of intimacy in her eyes.
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p;Is it really alive
Ding Hao and others' mouths were dry.
But when they looked carefully, they found that the body of the Immortal King in White was still solidified and did not make any movements. However, the scene that everyone saw before was an illusory and blurry soul-like body inside the Immortal King's body. The movement made by the shape.
"Master... You... Sealed Immortal Soul... Why, with your cultivation, you can avoid the disaster of this war, why do you choose this, wuwuwu..." At this moment, Sword Ancestor was crying like a child. , the tears of the soul slid down little by little.
"Idiot, don't cry. I, Wang Yangming, was born in this world, but I can't protect the living beings or save the building from falling. Since the world has been destroyed, there is no point in me lingering." The soul body in the white-clothed Immortal King smiled and caressed The head of the Sword Ancestor said: "If I kill myself and survive, I will eventually be taken advantage of by that person. How can my power and immortal source be stolen by such a lowly and dirty person?"
"Master, wuwuwu..." Sword Ancestor mourned greatly.
"You have returned, but the couple who did not exist in the ancient immortality have fulfilled their past promises?" A female voice that sounded as sweet as an immortal voice sounded, and a soul appeared in the body of the female immortal king in black, and she picked up the sword ancestor. The soul of the couple looked at Ding Hao and others and said, "Have the descendants of that couple arrived today?"
Ding Hao was stunned for a moment, took a step forward and said, "Greetings to senior."
The eyes of the souls of the Immortal King in white and the Immortal King in black fell on Ding Hao. There was no pressure or momentum at all. They just looked at each other quietly. The two of them withdrew their gaze and looked at each other. , nodded slightly.
"The bloodline of the two holy bodies of sword and sword, the pupil of seven-star creation, the body filled with jade in stone, the power of ice and fire in two veins, and the true meaning of the sword. Yes, you are very good." The Immortal King in white nodded and smiled.
"What's commendable is that he suppressed his own strength and did not choose to go through the immortal tribulation. This courage is still persevering. I appreciate it very much." The female fairy king in black also nodded.
Ding Hao was frightened for a while.
These two people are just souls now, but they can see through all their trump cards at a glance, which is really terrifying.
Think back to when they were in their heyday, how tyrannical and terrifying they would be? The King of Immortals can command thousands of immortals, and is definitely a supreme existence. But even with their strength, they still cannot escape the disaster of the past. You can imagine the horror of the Netherworld True Immortal.
"However, your cultivation level is still too weak...not enough to compete with that person." The Immortal King in White said: "If you were given enough time, you might be able to fight, but now...what a pity!"
"What's the situation outside?" the female fairy king in black asked.
Ding Hao was startled and didn't know what to say, so he had to talk about the time between the present and the ancient times, as well as the changes in heaven and earth, and the number of powerful immortals between heaven and earth.
"I see, that's not without a chance." The spirit of the Immortal King in White's expression softened slightly.
"Xiaoying, there is no such thing as a banquet in this world. Don't cry. You and I are destined to be together. Back then, I asked that couple from the unknown to take you away. I just hope that you can stay with the world forever and see everything for me. Eternity, although your body has been destroyed in the war, by chance, you got the body of the former master of the magic sword. Although it is incomplete, it is better than your former body. Your new master is also one of the best among men. Dragon, you have to cherish yourself."
The female fairy king in female clothes held Daozu in her arms, like sisters, and whispered.
Dao Zu, who was usually arrogant, was already crying like a panicked little girl at this moment.
"So hope still exists in the world. Your name is Ding Hao? Well, since you have arrived as promised, I and my husband will give you a blessing today." The soul of the white-clothed Immortal King smiled slightly and turned to look at the black-clothed woman. Immortal King.
The two looked at each other and smiled slightly, with endless tenderness and sweetness in their eyes, just like a pair of young lovers in love.
The next moment, the souls of the two Immortal Kings emerged from their remains, flashed in the void, turned into two light spots, swooped down, and instantly submerged into Ding Hao's body.