"Are you saying that the upper reaches of Lingxi River is actually the inheritance place left by the ancient God of Disaster, and the reason why your strength has increased so much is because you passed the trial and received the inheritance of the divine inheritance?" Lu Huanxi's face was filled with emotion.
of surprise.
Ling Xiao did not deny it.
"Phew, this amount of information is really too large to be accepted."
Lu Huanxi touched her forehead lightly, her face still pale, but what she couldn't understand even more was the experience Ling Xiao just told.
Looking at the young man in front of me, I felt an indescribable feeling. Behind the powerful power, the hardship and price paid were directly proportional.
The three trials are extremely challenging in terms of cultivation, character, and spirit.
Fortunately, he is back.
Mu'er unconsciously held Ling Xiao's right hand, feeling heartbroken but also a little lucky.
If Mu'er had been sober at that time, she would definitely not have let Ling Xiao undergo the trial.
"I didn't expect that you would be in such a situation. This is also your fate. I just didn't expect that the residual soul came from the true god, but it is also reasonable." Lu Huanxi said.
"Sister Huan Xi, thank you. If you hadn't burned your spiritual consciousness to rescue me, I'm afraid Mu'er and I would still be sleeping in the Qiong Forest." Ling Xiao said slowly.
"What? Burning spiritual consciousness?"
Mu'er exclaimed, as early as when Lu Huanxi had a fight with the Ye Family Hall Master, Mu'er discovered that Lu Huanxi's strength was only at the early stage of virtual crossing.
But she didn't expect that it was her burning spiritual consciousness that rescued Ling Xiao in Qionglin. This also proved that her state at that time was the spiritual consciousness state!
Looking at Lu Huanxi with a surprised look on her face, Mu'er curled her lips but had no words. The consequences of burning spiritual consciousness are extremely serious.
Not only was her cultivation regressed, it was a miracle that Lu Huanxi could wake up before her consciousness collapsed.
"It's nothing..."
After paying such a huge price, Lu Huanxi remained indifferent. Perhaps it was the death of the Eight Beasts of Lingxi that made it difficult for her to accept for a while.
"You guys should go out first, I want to take a rest."
Lu Huanxi's voice was weak, and even her breath was a little unsteady.
Ling Xiao wanted to say something else, but Mu'er pulled him out abruptly.
Looking at Mu'er beside him, he suddenly remembered the kiss in Qiong Linzhong. The warm touch made Ling Xiao nostalgic, and immediately, a blush appeared on the young man's cheeks.
"What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"
Mu'er came closer and Ling Xiao subconsciously opened his eyes.
"Ahem, it's nothing."
After coughing a few times, Ling Xiao was a little bit at a loss. Seeing him look so shy was exactly the same as before.
Mu'er found it very interesting, and couldn't help but move closer. Her starry eyes were slightly focused, with waves of eyes flashing in her eyes.
"What? Are you excited?"
"What are you talking about! I..."
Ling Xiao stuttered for a moment and didn't know how to refute.
Seeing Ling Xiao's deflated look, Mu'er smiled sweetly and felt very happy in her heart. Before Mu'er could continue teasing Ling Xiao, the Evil Dead Son appeared beside the two of them leisurely.
Mu'er was immediately startled.
"Damn old man! You really know how to choose the right time." Mu'er rolled his eyes at Xie Shizi angrily.
"Oh, if I had come out later, my disciple would have been eaten by a little demon like you." The Evil Dead Son did his duty.
Although the two of them coincided with each other on certain ideas and had a tacit understanding, on weekdays they were at loggerheads with each other, and neither could get an advantage from their words.
Ling Xiao was used to seeing them like this. Even though he hadn't seen them for a year, he still felt friendly and stood in the middle naturally.
"Teacher, are you awake..." Ling Xiao asked.
"I woke up a long time ago, but you, a heartless little white-eyed wolf, only care about that unruly and willful little witch!"
Xie Shizi's anger was still lingering, and he was not polite when he spoke to Ling Xiao.
"Hey, you old bastard, who are you calling unruly?"
Mu'er was also very angry. As soon as they met, Xie Shizi called her little witch and little witch, which made Mu'er very unhappy.
"You little bastard, are you going to fight? I'm hundreds of years old, why am I still afraid of you?" Evil Dead Son's body also emitted a strong black mist.
Seeing that the two people who had just met were about to fight, Ling Xiao burst into sweat and hurriedly pushed the two away. He held Mu'er with one hand and held the arm of Xie Shizi with the other hand.
"We are all a family. Why are we shouting and killing all day long? We are not angry." Ling Xiao said with an apologetic smile on his face.
"Hey, who is in the same family as this little girl?" Xie Shizi looked down on him with disdain.
"Ha..." Mu'er sneered.
Caught in the middle, Ling Xiao broke into a cold sweat and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Hey, by the way, teacher, just now..." Ling Xiao asked.
"Well... I know what you want to ask, but now you should also feel that if ordinary people hear that the place they protect has the inheritance of the true god, they will definitely have their own thoughts, especially for these doctors, they
I wish I could strip you of your skin and bones, put you under house arrest and study you carefully, but..."
"But this girl's mind only moved slightly, and her heartbeat and pulse didn't even speed up. Either she is a pure-hearted person with a lack of desire and incomplete emotions, or she is a very scheming and sophisticated person."
Xie Shizi stroked his long beard and looked into Ling Xiao's eyes.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao also nodded slowly.
"No, I feel Lu Huanxi..." Before Ling Xiao could finish speaking, he felt the cold eyes behind him.
I don’t know if it’s because of the rule of kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times in the Lingxi Mountains, or because of the incident with the elixir.
Or maybe it's Lu Huanxi's breasts.
In short, Mu'er was quite hostile to her.
Ling Xiao wisely shut up.
"Hey, I don't know if I'm overthinking it, but this girl's thoughts are really unpredictable, and she's even more selfish. People like this often can't use common sense to infer." Xie Shizi stroked his long beard and said slowly.
"Yes, she told me at the beginning that she grew up in the Lingxi Mountains since she was a child and has never been born. Moreover, in the Qiong Forest in the upper reaches of Lingxi, she did burn her spiritual consciousness to bring me out of the dream. Perhaps
, she is really not as bad as we thought." Ling Xiao said slowly.
"cut."
Mu'er snorted coldly, turned around and leaned against a giant tree at the back, ignoring the two of them.
"A woman who is too smart is often looking for trouble."
Glancing at Mu'er in the distance, Xie Shizi shook his head and chuckled.
Ling Xiao remained silent.
"However, boy, this time in the upper reaches of Lingxi River, you obtained the inheritance of the True God, and even upgraded your cultivation to the fifth realm of the First Truth. Originally, I thought that your foundation would be unstable because of your rapid improvement in realm, but your skills just now
It seems that I am indeed worrying too much." Xie Shizi looked at Ling Xiao and kept nodding.
"Teacher is so complimentary." Ling Xiao said.
When he accepted the inheritance, Ling Xiao also listened to Xu Ying's story about the conflict between him and the evil dead son. This also moved Ling Xiao for a while, and he respected the evil dead son even more.
"It's not ridiculous. In the year you lived in the wilderness, your mind, soul, cultivation, and even your five senses have undergone unprecedented transformation. This will also be a rare experience for you in your life. Perhaps it is also the case. Your cultivation
The foundation will not be shaken, and it will even be more stable than before.”
"What's more, now your strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and you can even compete with late-stage practitioners of Xudu." Xie Shizi said.
"By the way, teacher, in terms of kendo, I..."
"Needless to say, when fighting those four people, I have already seen that what you have understood is the realm of dissociation among the seven realms of swordsmanship." Xie Shizi said.
"Seven realms of swordsmanship?"
Ling Xiao was puzzled. He had never heard of this unfamiliar word.
"Yes, everyone who practices swordsmanship has a different understanding of swordsmanship, so they transform swordsmanship into seven realms. Among the seven realms, the six realms exist equally, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. However, the final realm is
Only after you understand the other six realms and practice them to the top can you understand the highest realm!"
Xie Shizi paused and continued.
"And the realm you have just comprehended is called the realm of dissociation. It is possible to understand it only when you are in a desperate situation, remain calm, and have absolute concentration and trust in the sword in your hand."
Hearing this, Ling Xiao nodded numbly. He understood it by mistake.
However, as Xie Shizi said before, the understanding of swordsmanship, chance and understanding are far more important than diligence and hard work.
"Forget it, in that case, let me teach you the swordsmanship skills that you promised when you became a disciple. Now that you have reached the fifth realm of the First Truth, swordsmanship has also entered the threshold, and your understanding of these skills will be easier."
After Xie Shizi finished speaking, he waved his illusive right arm, and with a silent breath of spiritual energy, a barrier enveloped the two of them.
Ling Xiao's throat squirmed and he kept swallowing. Ling Xiao was also very interested in this technique.
The evil dead son's thoughts moved slightly, a black light emerged, and wisps of black smoke wrapped into a ball. The moment it touched Ling Xiao's palm, the black smoke dissipated, and a pure golden light flashed. Before Ling Xiao could react,
Waves of golden light were like a swimming dragon, directly entering Ling Xiao's consciousness.
"The remaining chapter of Heavenly Sword..."
Ling Xiao's eyes were dull, and he said four words lightly, and immediately, he sank directly into the inner scene of his spiritual consciousness.
There is gold flowing through the endless sea. In the distance, the water surface connects with the sky. The deep and dark moon sky is dotted with a few stars.
Before Ling Xiao could react, countless golden lights appeared in the air. After staying for a moment, they pieced together the sequence.
"The remaining chapter of the Heavenly Sword is a divine legacy technique created by Wu Wang, the god of vessels. Unfortunately, when the technique was created, it was going through the 'Final Battle'. The technique and sword skills were not complete, and there were even a lot of them.
of variability.”
"The first condition for practicing this technique is to first enter the way of swordsmanship. To practice, you need to open a sword mound in your spiritual consciousness and store the eighteen spiritual swords that are the source of the sword god's power. The descendants who inherit my inheritance need to practice quietly to complete this chapter.
"
The vast sound seemed to come from distant antiquity, full of vicissitudes and a strong sense of age.
The voice of the remnant soul of the God of Disaster was hoarse and low, but his was extremely thick and solid.
Ling Xiao listened to this silently, and after thinking about it for a moment, his consciousness gradually became clear about the art.
It turns out that this exercise is a fragment, and the founder failed to make up for it.
This old man, Evil Dead Son, is here to trick me again!
"Tsk, the remaining part..."
Ling Xiao felt depressed and curled his lips, but this was a divine legacy technique after all. Ling Xiao decided to observe it first, but another word that Hun Yin just said made him think deeply.
The final battle.
At that time, I also heard this word from the mouth of the Disaster God Remnant. The tragic result of this battle was beyond my comprehension.
While Ling Xiao was still thinking, the series of golden lights floating in the air began to fluctuate, pulling Ling Xiao back from his thoughts.