Ye Guyao raised the corners of his mouth, pinched the girl's chin, and smiled evilly: "Where is the spiritual crystal?"
The girl panicked and hugged her chest tightly.
"Bring it to you!"
Ye Guao put his hand into the girl's collar, dug for a while, and took out a brocade bag.
Inside the brocade bag, there are three crystal stones that emit white fluorescence.
"Only three? You are really shabby!" Ye Guao looked contemptuous, and then put the brocade bag into his bag.
"You are robbing me openly!" the girl in green said sadly.
"What's the point of robbing me openly? I'm still playing with you openly."
Ye Guao shrugged and sneered. He smelled the fragrance on his hand and said with a smile: "I can't tell, you are quite promising. Work harder to enter the Qinghun. Then come to the First Sword Peak to serve me. Master, I like the big one!"
"
"Qinghun is an immortal sect, not your family. We won't tolerate your arrogance and domineering behavior!" the girl in green said through gritted teeth.
"Ha ha!"
Ye Guyao laughed.
Snapped!
He slapped the girl suddenly!
The girl hit the ground with a thud, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she was dying!
"When my brother becomes the youngest sect leader in the history of Qinghun, this will be my home!"
After saying that, he clapped his hands, laughed, and walked away.
The girl in green clothes was left behind, her face was red, her eyes were full of tears, she was filled with grief, anger and despair.
“It smells so good!”
Ye Guao was walking through the maple forest, still thinking about it.
He looked up.
Ahead, there are many mountains and mountains, surrounded by spiritual mist.
"I, Ye Guyao, will start my magnificent journey of cultivating the Tao from today!"
He is full of confidence.
suddenly!
A young man in white clothes appeared in front of him.
He stood among the dancing maples, with long hair flying, a face like a crown of jade, and eyes like stars in the sky.
"Silver Gun Wax Head, is that you?!"
Ye Guyao immediately laughed sinisterly.
After laughing for a while, he suddenly understood and said in shock: "You...are blocking my way?"
Yun Xiao was unhappy at first, but in the end, a weakling dared to block the road?
Absolutely amazing!
"Take out the bag of spiritual crystals just now." Yun Xiao looked indifferent and walked towards him on the maple leaves. The flying leaves rolled around him, and sword marks appeared on the leaves.
"Pfft!" Ye Guyao burst out laughing, "How dare you, a wild dog that doesn't even have Longquan's magic power, bark in front of me?"
He has reached the Longquan realm and has officially entered the path of spiritual cultivation. The magic power in his golden Dantian is surging, and the air waves are rolling around his body.
"Sword soul, come out!"
Zheng!
On Ye Guyao's right hand, a golden sword stretched out from his palm.
As soon as this sword soul comes out, the surrounding sword energy surges.
Fluttering light level, Venus sword soul!
very famous.
On this Venus sword soul, there is also a dense layer of golden light surrounding the sword. This is the sword soul's sword gang layer, which can increase the hardness of the sword soul.
Ye Guao has a level of sword strength!
With the addition of Longquan realm magic power, he is actually considered a formal sword cultivator.
This is an existence that Yun Xiao could not touch before.
"Zhiotou, as a mortal martial artist, have you ever seen the "return" of Jian Po?"
As Ye Guyao sneered, the three-inch Venus sword in his hand, driven by mana, suddenly shrouded in mist and extended its flash!
The three-inch sword spirit transformed into a three-foot golden sword.
This is the return of Jian Po!
Julongquan, after generating mana, the sword soul can perform three forms!
They are: Flying Sword, Palm Sword, and Royal Sword.
The 'Flying Sword' is the smallest and can fly thousands of miles and kill people in the air.
The "palm sword" is three feet long and must be held with the hand for close combat.
The 'controlling sword' is the largest, and it can control the flying sky and the free world!
At this time, Ye Guyao transformed his sword soul into the form of 'palm sword' and fought with the sword.
Yun Xiao's three-inch cyan sword spirit cannot be reproduced, and its length is only one-tenth of the Venus sword spirit.
How to compare?
"Softie, take out your sword and show you what it means to be tough...!"
Ye Guao was still laughing and talking, but his expression suddenly changed.
call!
Suddenly a white shadow rushed in front of me!
What kind of ruthless person is he to take action without saying a word?
"Why don't you follow the routine?"
Zheng!
In the white shadow's hand, the three-inch green blade suddenly shot out!
Ye Guyao was furious and stabbed his sword to resist!
Gold and cyan, two swords, one large and one small, suddenly stabbed together amidst the fluttering maple leaves.
Ding--!!
A shrill noise erupted.
"ah!"
Ye Guao's face changed horribly, he screamed in pain, stumbled and fell to the ground, his right hand burst with blood!
It can be clearly seen that several cyan cracks appeared on his hard and indestructible Venus sword.
Streams of green mist poured into the cracks, causing the Venus sword to crack and shatter.
puff!
Ye Guyao's energy and blood rushed to his heart. He sprayed a mouthful of hot blood on his sword, but it was absorbed by the cyan crack.
"My sword spirit is broken!!"
He couldn't believe it and thought it was a dream.
The sword soul is carried on the human bones, and now he is in pain all over his body. How can he be dreaming?
A sword cultivator has his soul in his body and his soul in his sword!
Otherwise, how can one kill someone with a flying sword thousands of miles away?
Ye Guyao's cracks are not only in his sword soul, but also in his human soul.
If a person's soul is broken, that person is stupid.
There is a saying from ancient times: if the sword is broken, the man is half dead!
"impossible……"
He screamed, and when he looked up, the young man in white was holding the seemingly ordinary three-inch cyan sword and looking at him expressionlessly.
"Ye Gu'ao, your sword spirit isn't that strong, isn't it?" Yun Xiao lowered his head and smiled.
"you!"
Ye Guao looked at the broken Venus sword soul, his heart was broken.
"Sword cultivator, as soon as the sword is released, life and death are put aside. Either win or die! Unfortunately, I won today." Yun Xiao's eyes turned cold.
Sword repair!
The most ferocious group of ascetics in the world.
A true outlaw!
Others fight with weapons, but swordsmen fight with their lives!
Yun Xiao's words made Ye Guao's face distorted.
"If you dare to hurt my sword soul, you will definitely be dead! My brother is Ye Guying! He is the titled Sword King of Qinghun Sword Sect! The number one genius of Qinghun! The future headmaster of Qinghun!"
Ye Guao glared at him wildly, "Kneel down and kowtow to me right now. You still have a chance to leave a whole body and save your family! Otherwise, I will dig up your ancestral grave!"
"Ye Guying? I know him." The corners of Yun Xiao's mouth raised slightly.
He grabbed Ye Guyao's hair and lifted him up.
Ye Guao was in pain, and the roots of his hair were full of blood!
He was a little confused and asked in shock: "You know him, how dare you touch me?"
"The one I killed was his brother!"
After Yun Xiao finished speaking, he swung the sword in his hand forward like a dagger.
puff!
The green sword spirit passed by Ye Guyao's neck with a whooshing sound.
"ah?"
Ye Guao's face froze in anger, and his eyes were as wide as eggs!
This Heaven Burying Sword was sharper than Yun Xiao imagined. With this slash, Ye Guao's head was immediately removed.
Snapped!
The body of the young man in gold robe hit the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground.
His head is still in Yun Xiaoti's hands!
"My brother is the Blue Soul Sword King..."
At the last moment when his soul was broken, Ye Guyao finally felt overwhelming fear.
His magnificent road construction was over before it even began.
Die with your eyes open!
"Hello!"
Just after Ye Guyao died, Lan Xing poked his head out of Yun Xiao's arms and said coldly: "His talent for creation is in his Dantian, and his head is useless, so throw it away."
"Okay. Let's go!"
Yun Xiao casually threw Ye Guao's head into the tree, picked up his legs, and dragged his body away.
"Milk!" Chiyue turned around and stared anxiously.
"Please be a human being! I'm just a little girl!" Yun Xiao was furious and dragged it away by force.
"This baby is not a human!" Chiyue cried.
On the road.
"That's right." Lan Xing looked at Ye Guao's corpse, "You were fighting with him just now, and I saw that your sword soul seemed to be devouring his sword soul."
"Indeed." Yun Xiao nodded.
Lan Xing's eyes were locked on Ye Guyao, "The sword is still in your bones, you try it."
"OK."
The Heaven Burying Sword Soul appeared in Yun Xiao's palm.
Poof!
This green sword soul pierced Ye Guao's metacarpal bone.
"Um?"
A dim, golden sword soul that was about to dissipate made the Heaven Burial Sword Soul suck out.
In the center of the Heavenly Burial Sword Soul, the bud-shaped green lotus trembled slightly.
Sizzle!
This shaking light-level Venus sword soul immediately disintegrated and turned into a golden mist, which was absorbed by the Heaven Burial Sword Soul.
"fear!"
Yun Xiao was shocked.
My own sword soul can actually 'eat' other people's sword soul?
Just one bite!
The Venus Sword Soul is gone.
Its golden color completely dissipated.
Yun Xiao felt that the Heaven Burial Sword Soul seemed to have improved, and the power of death on it seemed to be stronger.
Moreover, a thin layer of cyan sword light appeared on its surface!
"One layer of sword gang?"
Yun Xiao was stunned.
Other sword souls need to be refined into demon bones before they can give birth to sword gangs.
A hundred-year-old demon is needed at every turn!
And Yun Xiao's Heaven Burial Sword Soul can actually deprive others of their sword power.
Who is at the top of the food chain?
"It is indeed the sword spirit created by the Heavenly Burying Coffin and the Divine Pillar, the 'origin point of the Tao Realm'!" Lan Xing's eyes trembled and shone brightly.
"The source of Taoism? What is it?" Yun Xiao asked.
The Divine Pillar of Heaven is the source point of the Tao Realm?
"Let me put it simply, this boundless world called 'Dao Realm' that you are in is derived from a 'source point'." Lan Xing said.
"You mean, Shenzhou Tianzhu is the 'embryo' of a vast world?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Yes! In addition to the Dao realm you created, there are still ten source points left in the chaos. Kunlun Purgatory and Shenzhou Tianzhu are both one of the ten." Lan Xing said.
"Ten Dao Realm Source Points! So many?" Yun Xiao was shocked, "Then...why did the Shenzhou Tianzhu merge with the Burial Sky Coffin to become my sword soul?"
"This is something you have been studying in your previous life. It's a pity that just after you found all ten source coffins and put them into my body and Chi Yue's, you fell asleep due to the consumption of creation." Blue Star said regretfully.
"Ten source coffins!"
This should be the coffin within the ten coffins in the ancient bronze coffin.
"In other words, every source coffin and every dao realm source point can be integrated and used by me?" Yun Xiao's scalp was numb.
The embryo of the world!
"No wonder my sword soul does not have the terrifying power of the Divine Pillar. It turns out that it is an embryo and needs to grow!"
One day, there will be world power?
I already have the source coffin in my hand, all I need is the nine Tao realm source points.
Moreover, Shenzhou Tianzhu achieved the sword soul...
What can other sources achieve?
Is it a sword soul, or some other unimaginable thing?
"A Sky Burial Sword Soul, as a world embryo, is expected to be comparable to the entire Tao realm!"
Yun Xiao's heart is surging!
"Adao, after the creation species dies, the talent will soon be lost. If you quickly take back this 'golden Dantian', you can gather in Longquan, generate mana, return to the sword soul, and officially become a sword cultivator." Lan Xing reminded.
.
This is their first step!
Before the Longquan realm, there was the 'Mortal Martial Realm'.
There are five levels of mortal martial arts, namely the first level of soul sensing, the second level of flesh forging, the third level of burning blood, the fourth level of bone refining, and the fifth level of Kaiyuan.
Among them, the fifth level Kaiyuan is the perfect state of martial arts, which is exactly the state Yun Xiao was in before his death.
Kaiyuan is to open the Dantian and give birth to vitality, which serves as the basis for cultivating Taoism.
After the Dantian is opened, if there is Taoism, it can absorb the spiritual energy and transform the vitality into magic power, 'Dantian generates dragon spring'!
Longquan is a dragon-shaped spring water, which is constructed with an endless supply of magic power.
Each ascetic has different attributes of Taoism and different dragon springs. Some are green dragons, some are flaming dragons...
The dragon is in Dantian, Taoism is born!
This means that the Longquan realm is the beginning of the path to Taoism.
Once you enter Longquan, you will feel like a hidden dragon, looking forward to flying into the sky!
During the three months since he came to Qinghun Sword Sect, Yun Xiao used his new body to break through the fifth level of mortal martial arts and returned to the 'Fifth Stage Kaiyuan'.
Coupled with a new body and a new sword, this is the reason why he can defeat Ye Guao.
but!
Before that, Lan Xing and Chi Yue had not awakened. He did not have the method of cultivating the "Gathering Dragon Spring", so he really could not enter.
Now, the road to Longquan is at your feet!
Shortly after.
"Stop! Just choose this."
Lan Xing squeezed out of Yun Xiao's arms with a tiger-like head.
This valley is deep, surrounded by dense forests and completely deserted.
"How to fix it?" Yun Xiao asked.
"Look at your performance." Lan Xing smiled coldly.
As soon as it finished speaking, the little black beast jumped out.
boom.
An amazing scene happened!
After it landed, black fluffy mist erupted from its body, and its body swelled up. With a buzzing sound, it turned into a copper coffin.
The coffin is eight feet high and several feet long.
If you look at it from a distance, you might think it is a square hut.
Bang!
There was a sound of copperware rubbing together, and the coffin lid opened on its own.
"Come in and put yourself in the coffin." A pair of blue eyes appeared on the lid, glaring at Yun Xiaodao.
As soon as it finished speaking, a pair of big scarlet eyes appeared on the coffin below, and it opened its bloody eyes and said savagely: "Adao, come in quickly, there is no feces in the baby's belly!"
They are indeed a coffin!
"No need to stress!"
When Yun Xiao saw this, he was dumbfounded.
He didn't say much. As soon as he entered the coffin, the lid of Lanxing's coffin was closed with a grand sound.
Inside the coffin, there was deathly silence and a gloomy atmosphere.
Yun Xiao glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the remaining nine 'small copper coffins' were still there, but they were also much smaller and placed in the corner.
"What are you doing standing still? Refining the seeds of creation."
On the coffin lid, Blue Star's faint eyes appeared again.
"How to practice?" Yun Xiao threw Ye Guao down.
"How do I know? I'm not the Immortal of Creation!" Lan Xing curled his lips.