"No... no... it should be a coincidence..." Hong Qingzhao shook her head.
"Hehehe, who are you two with the Eighty-One Sword?" Tang Chun suddenly laughed.
"Are you really that person?" Hong Qingzhao was dumbfounded. Fei Yunpiao had a similar expression.
"Hehehe, guess what?" Tang Chun said with a smile, with a friendly look on his face.
"You are, but how is it possible? I really can't believe it." Hong Qingzhao blinked the colorful butterfly eye on his forehead. It was through this eye that he felt something about Tang Chun. Because this eye is also the nature of heaven and earth.
A kind of magical eye that was born. She even helped with the Eighty-One Sword.
"It is indeed me. I once learned the Nine-Path Sword Formation of Eighty-One Swords. He is half of my mentor. Moreover, I also met your senior sister Hai Mei in the Ten Thousand Demons Skyspace." Tang Chun said.
"Oh... I can't believe it, I really don't dare to think about it." Fei Yunpiao sighed and said, "Lord God, it was not more than ten years ago.
At that time, when my junior brother Eighty-one Sword taught you the sword intention, you were not yet in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
But now, in just ten years, you have become a high-ranking god.
It’s hard to imagine this speed of cultivation that transcends ancient and modern times. What’s the name of our cultivation? I’m really going to be beaten to death by a piece of tofu, and I’m ashamed to see others.”
"Haha, everyone's situation is different. However, what is the current situation of the Eighty-one Sword? I heard that he injured himself in order to persistently pass on my sword intention. Now he has fallen into the world of transcendence, right?"
Tang Chun asked.
"Alas, not only has his state of mind declined. He has also become paralyzed and cannot even walk.
Junior brother's greatest wish in life is to become a registered disciple of Prince Wu's Palace, the same status as me.
However, Junior Brother has been practicing for thousands of years, but still cannot step out of the inner palace. Moreover, in this realm, even the status of a registered disciple of the outer palace has been cancelled.
Because he failed the assessment. And although the inner master uncle was given a medicine, his immortal spirit was too seriously injured and he could not practice." Fei Yunpiao looked depressed.
"Take me to see him." Tang Chun said.
"Okay, okay!" Feiyun Ribbon said three words "ok".
After dinner, Tang Chun and his party flew straight to Prince Wu's Mansion. They were surprised again when they saw Tang Chun take out the space scroll Hong Qingzhao.
Prince Wu's Mansion is still quite far away from the Devil's City. Even Tang Chun had to fly for several months with a space scroll to get there.
On the way, I also met someone who was intercepted by the Western Emperor. However, Boss Tang didn't let Boss Tang take action and directly killed Rainbow Sister.
One day, Tang Chun and his party arrived at ‘King Wu City’.
Soon, we stopped in front of an ordinary ordinary house.
The three characters "Prince Wu's Mansion" are written on the lintel. However, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a copycat version.
However, Tang Chun suddenly shuddered. He saw a pair of eyes appear on the door lintel. They were the eyes of the man in white in the distant starry space that he had seen deep in the vortex of reincarnation.
"Alas, you are finally back." A thought came, as if an eternal voice had just awakened from a deep sleep.
"Yes, I'll come back and have a look." Tang Chun said casually.
"This is your home." The voice said.
"Why don't I have any impression?" Tang Chun asked.
"Alas, you have changed." The voice said.
"I am who I am, what will I change?" Tang Chun snorted coldly.
"Yes, you are me, but you are not me." The voice said.
Tang Chun was confused and said, "I am me, I am not you. You are you. You have to figure it out. Although I suspect that you are the mark of King Wu's remnant, my name is Tang Chun, and I am not King Wu.
"
"King Wu has passed away, alas... maybe you can forget it and stop talking..." The voice sighed and stopped abruptly. No matter how much Tang Chun asked, even those eyes were gone.
Entering the mansion, everything seems quaint.
However, a wild atmosphere filled the whole yard. There was naturally something else going on inside.
It looks ordinary on the outside, but it must be its own space inside. The beautiful buildings and pavilions float on the small bridge and flowing water, with red flowers and green willows. The fairy mist floats lightly, and it looks like a fairyland. The concentration of fairy energy inside is more than ten times that outside the yard.
, there should be a pretty good immortal vein underground.
You can't see the horizon at a glance, the vastness is bottomless.
"This should be the outer courtyard, where is the inner courtyard?" Tang Chun asked.
"The inner courtyard is in the inner courtyard, but you can't enter without the consent of the elders in charge. You see, the place where the faint glow overflows is the inner courtyard. It is where the gods and elders live. Of course, it is also the inner courtyard.
It is a place where disciples at all levels of the government live and practice. Some genius disciples in the inner government have cultivated to the demigod realm." Hong Qingzhao said.
"Take me to see the Eighty-One Sword first." Tang Chun said, and they made several turns and flew for a while before finally landing in front of a thatched house on the hillside.
"Junior brother, I have invited the Lord Spirit." From far away, Fei Yunpiao shouted with excitement.
"Master Spirit, the Eighty-One Sword Body is seriously ill and cannot get up. Please forgive me, Master Spirit." An old and hoarse voice came from the hut.
"Hehehe, mentor, you can just call me Tang Chun." Tang Chun smiled and strode into the room.
I found an old man with an old face and white hair lying on a hard bed. The old man was suddenly startled and couldn't believe it. He said, "Lord God, don't call me that, I don't dare to take it seriously."
"Teacher, my disciple is late." Tang Chun bowed deeply and was so panicked that he couldn't get up even thinking about Eighty One Sword.
"Oh, are you really Tang Chun?" Eighty-One Sword stopped struggling, and his lost eyes suddenly became energetic. He laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I have no regrets in this life, it's worth it."
"I have met Master." Emperor Qianyue also bowed deeply.
Tang Chun was like this, how could she dare to neglect him. Moreover, she was deeply moved by the persistence of Eighty-one Swords. Normally, Qianyue was a high-ranking emperor, so how could she ever pay tribute to a little caterpillar who had transcended the mortal realm?
Red Wolf's mouth opened wide when he saw it, and he quickly saw his senior.
Eighty-One Sword was shocked, his face turned rosy, he was so excited. This was an honor.
"Who are you?" Eighty-One Sword looked at Emperor Qianyue. It was impossible for them to see such a top expert in the Immortal Realm like Hong Qingzhao at this level.
"Teacher, I am Qianyue." Qianyue said.
"Qianyue, could it be that emperor?" Eighty-One Sword felt that his throat was a little sore and bitter. His old mouth was trembling and he couldn't believe it. However, Hong Qingzhao and Fei Yunpiao were so shocked that their faces were severely deformed.
.
"Haha, she is indeed the Qianyue Emperor. Moreover, she is my wife." Tang Chun said with a smile.
"I've met Emperor Qianyue." Fei Yunpiao was so excited that his mouth twitched.
"Qianyue, check on your mentor and see if there is any way to restore his breakthrough." Tang Chun said.
Qianyue Divine Eyes opened for a long time and said: "It's difficult because his soul is seriously damaged. Damage to the soul is the most difficult to repair. This takes time, even with my 'Spirit Pill', it will take at least a thousand years to repair it."
I need to seek a breakthrough after my recovery. Even though I can refine the Divine Soul Pill at the divine level, I can’t bear it even if I give it to him. So I can only use the Divine Soul Pill.”
"Really?" Tang Chun smiled and suddenly pointed the divine light. Soon, a phantom appeared in the sky. Qianyue looked at it and couldn't help but said in surprise, "He is not the burnt-white True God Master Teng Yun."
The incarnation of Li? It was completely shattered on the sea that day."
"Haha, it's broken. However, the power of the true god's clone soul is the best soul energy. It has been purified and refined for me. Then I will use special techniques to help the master swallow and dissolve this energy." Tang Chun smiled,
A flash of purple light hangs from the top of the thatched roof of the Temple of the Great Emperor.
Purple clouds rose into the sky, and soon the vortex of reincarnation in Niwan World overflowed and flew into the sky.
And constantly, divine souls turned into energy and penetrated into the body of Eighty-one Swords.
Strengthen the soul first and then replenish the energy, this is Tang Chun's philosophy.
Years have passed since I was in the Temple of the Great Emperor. Outside it was only a few months.
However, what Tang Chun didn't know was that figures flew over after seeing Zixia.
"See the Chief Steward." At this time, a man in purple and gold robes appeared in front of the hut. Hong Qingzhao and Fei Yunpiao hurried to greet him. This person was Zhou Yun, the Chief Steward of Prince Wu's Mansion, a powerful person at the top of the third level of Earth God.
"No, don't be alarmed." Zhou Yun waved his hand with a surprised look on his face. Immediately, he shot out multiple talisman lights and flew into the distance.
crackle...
There was lightning and thunder, and silver lightning struck through the air and struck the hut where the Eighty-one Sword was hiding.
Tang Chun opened his hands and poured purple light into Eighty-One Sword's body.
"Junior brother seems to be returning to the Earthly Immortal Realm. I really didn't expect it. The Lord God is truly amazing. What even our elders couldn't do, he actually did it in just a few months."
Feiyunpiao whispered.
Another month passed, and Yin Dian visited the thatched house again. Everyone was shocked.
"It seems like we are about to undergo another tribulation?" a certain disciple whispered.
"Today is an eye-opener. You can survive a tribulation every few months. This is a great skill for the magical elder in the mansion."
"Hey, junior brother has taken in a good disciple." Fei Yunpiao actually felt a little sour.
A few days later, Eighty-One Sword successfully advanced to the human fairyland again.
Unexpectedly, a month later, the disaster came again. Everyone was so shocked that they opened their mouths. Even the chief steward, Zhou Yun, was in a similar situation.
After the crackling thunder, Eighty-One Swords advanced to the true fairyland.
It seems that Tang Chun has not left the hut yet. The purple light is still going on, and the vortex of reincarnation is still hanging high in the air.
Another two months passed, and the thunderstorm came again.
"How is that possible?"
"Yes, surviving four tribulations in a row is so unbelievable."
"Oh, why am I not so lucky?" Fei Yunpiao sighed bitterly.
A few days later, the thunderstorm disappeared.
"Is this a human being?" A certain disciple couldn't help but became rude.
"Haha, it's definitely not a human being, but a god." Another disciple laughed.
Tang Chun walked out of the hut.
However, I was immediately confused. Because there were people standing outside the hut, no less than a few thousand people. Moreover, there were a few old men with majestic faces looking into the sky with their mouths wide open. (To be continued, please search for Piaotian literature and novels.