For 'Bo Qing', inheriting the soul-killing demonic intention and trying to control the soul-killing banner is a complete crisis.
If he is not careful, he will go crazy and even die.
At the same time, this is also a great opportunity that will allow him to rise to the top of the human race.
However, the crisis still outweighs the opportunity.
After all, even the saints with soul-killing bloodline have difficulty passing on the true meaning of soul-killing, and for those without soul-killing bloodline, the difficulty is even higher!
To some extent, this is just a casual move.
The Tiangong side didn't have much hope at all. They just felt that with the support of Hong Yuan, the co-leader of Fengxi, Bo Qing could go and give it a try.
What if it happens?
Under such circumstances, with the pressure of righteousness, ‘Bo Qing’, who was born in the devil’s path, could not resist at all!
after one day.
Butterfly Sword Blessed Land.
In the flowery valley, a tiny waterfall falls.
The flowing spring hits the rocks, and the quiet ancient pool ripples.
In the pond, there are colorful fish swimming happily.
In the stone pavilion on the bank of the ancient waterfall pond, Bo Qing...that is, Kendao Hongyuan, Ji Limin and the three ancestors of the Ji tribe were sitting together, drinking tea.
However, Ji Limin now closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth secretly, and suppressed her anger.
On the one hand, there is anger towards his lover ‘Bo Qing’ being chosen.
On the one hand, there is the tendency to call for the banner of humankind’s great cause.
Ji Limin's charming and beautiful face is reflected on the smooth stone walls, making the stone pavilion and even the waterfall and ancient pool more attractive.
Flying waterfalls, quiet ancient pools, flowery valleys and other beautiful scenery have become the backdrop.
but……
"Damn it, damn it, I just inherited the "Soul-Killing Emperor Sutra" and let you, Qinglang, put your body in danger!"
Ji Limin breathed rapidly and suddenly opened his eyes.
In her heart, anger and responsibility intertwined, forming a volcano about to erupt.
At this moment, Kendo Hongyuan gently patted her shoulder, hugged her into his arms, scraped her nose affectionately, and slowly dissipated her anger.
"Rimin, just trust me..."
"The front line is dangerous, and you are pregnant now, so you and your ancestors should go back to southern Xinjiang to raise your baby."
"When I come back, I will work with you to create a kendo family..."
Hong Yuan smiled and narrowed his eyes, gently stroking Ji Limin's hair to soothe her emotions.
At the same time, he snorted coldly in his heart:
"Tiangong, you think I will risk my life, but in fact I will make a lot of money."
"The secret realm of heaven and earth, the Valley of Desolation, the legendary magical power of killing, and... the emperor's soul-killing banner, haha, here I come."
Hong Yuan was very touched that Ji Limin resisted his responsibilities as a representative of the Heavenly Palace for him.
If you get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?
Therefore, there is no need to let Ji Limin fall into emotional internal conflict.
Moreover, he is not afraid of the soul-killing demonic intention at all, because even if the soul-killing soul returns, his demon body can suppress it with all his strength.
Han Jiuming can defeat Soul Killer, but his demon body is even more capable!
What's more, if it really can't be passed on, just disconnect it in time.
Failure is normal. He has no intention of dedicating his life to the human race.
On the side, the white-haired old woman-like ancestor Ji San nodded and said: "The front line has indeed become more dangerous. Ah Qing, just do it boldly. I will take care of Li Min for you. Everything should be done as usual.
Do your best."
"Well, then I'll leave it to my ancestors." Hong Yuan responded with a warm smile.
Squeak~
Ji Limin hugged him harder and refused to let go, as if she wanted to place her love in him.
After a while, Ji Limin let go.
After all, she is the proud daughter of the Ji family and the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint of the Human Celestial Palace. She has her own responsibilities and is not a vassal of 'Bo Qing'.
But she still whispered to "Bo Qing" as a wife who told her husband to pay attention to safety when traveling far away.
…
Two days later, night.
West Desert Academy, Clear Lake.
Just yesterday afternoon, Hong Yuan sent away ancestors Ji Limin and Ji San.
At this moment, the moonlight is bright and silvery.
Hong Yuan sat on a huge rock by the lake, with the Tianhe Sword flat on his knees.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the clear lake. His slender figure stood silently in the moonlight.
As the incarnation of swordsmanship, Hong Yuan originally thought of living a simple life together with Ji Limin using the sword, but it gradually came to an end.
But I didn't expect that the old mountain soul of the soul-killing lineage would value this body so much!
"Oh, there are times in life that must come, but there are no times in life. Don't force it."
"I thought that I was so eager to control the magical power of killing, and even tried to seize the secret realm of heaven and earth, but in the end, it was all in vain."
"Now, I have the opportunity to practice the supreme secret technique of the soul-killing lineage, the 'killing magical power', and even have the opportunity to become the master of the Valley of Desolation and the master of the soul-killing banner..."
"Haha, this fate is really wonderful."
"In this case, if my sword body can really inherit the soul-killing demonic intention and control the soul-killing banner, then I will definitely betray you if I have the chance and completely decide the overall situation!"
Hong Yuan's eyes were deep.
The Tianhe Sword made a slight buzzing sound, causing the void to vibrate like water waves.
At this moment, Hong Yuan's mind was filled with thoughts, and he suddenly felt the uncertainty of fate.
Sure enough, placing chess pieces in both the human race's righteous path and the demonic path is very effective!
Decades ago, he had coveted the magical power of killing.
At that time, Xiao Zhanxian, the soul-killing emperor's son, used all his murderous supernatural powers to make the demon army miserable, and even burned the last bit of his origin to summon the soul-killing soul from the long river of time.
If Han Jiuming hadn't also had a backup plan, the demon clan would have been in danger at that time!
It was also from that time on that all kinds of cultivation in the aspect of Time Dao became completely famous in Hong Yuan's heart.
He secretly decided:
It is absolutely impossible to allow the soul slayer to return and Han Jiuming to revive again, so that something like this that breaks the passage of time can happen again.
It would be better for you old guys who have become ancient, to die completely!
"Crack-"
A series of crisp sounds of breaking water startled people.
Sailfish, anaconda, giant black shrimp and other water animals jumped out of the water one after another.
It turned out that it was already midnight, when the brilliance of the stars was most intense.
This group of water beasts scrambled to seize the brilliance of the stars, using their own methods, sometimes gathering together to join forces, sometimes turning against each other and fighting, and they had a lot of tricks, and they already had a certain amount of intelligence.
The fundamental reason is that they all do it for the brilliance of the stars so that they can make the transition of life.
Suddenly, there was a cold flash of light in the dark night light, and all the water animals such as swordfish, anaconda, and giant black shrimp turned into blood foam, and no one survived.
The Tianhe Sword is out of its sheath!
To be continued...