No one can understand the torment between life and death better than Song Qingxi.
Compared with these, all things like obedience and disobedience, honor and disgrace, are insignificant.
She looked like a drowning person. She didn't think about it at this time. Apart from the endless joy that penetrated the three elements of her spirit, energy and spirit, she just gasped for breath in a pure and greedy way.
It's just that you have crossed the boundary between the cycle of life and death and used your true spirit to "seize" your other half of your true spirit. This process of "returning to the world of the sun" is not without cost.
In the past, Chun Yuzhi was able to cross this boundary because of the Nirvana Taoism contained in the Phoenix Sky Fire itself.
But today, Song Qingxi was just retreating to the next best thing, completely surrendering his energy and spirit to Chu Weiyang's sword intention that contained the cycle of life and death.
It's just that even if Chu Weiyang's sword intention is guided by the cycle of birth and death to sort out all things, in the end there will be no way to achieve the process of "returning to Yang" like Nirvana.
Some costs are unavoidable after all, and the cycle of life and death is doomed to create a deep rift between her spirit, spirit, and the close connection between Taoism and sword energy. It will take a long time in the future. I can make up for it little by little with my nourishment.
Fortunately, Chu Weiyang's sword intention of life and death has pointed out the direction for her. Fortunately, all the Dao fruits have already been entrusted in Chu Weiyang's magic weapon, and even the fragments of her own magic weapon are also connected with it. The mountains were melted into one, so that the Yi Qianli that was originally born due to Taoist injuries no longer existed, giving Song Qingxi more time to bring everything back together.
But at this moment, just relying on deductions and imaginations of thoughts and ideas cannot change any status quo.
And it is precisely because of the suffering and price of the lingering moments between life and death.
At this moment, Song Qingxi's breathing became more violent, and her figure became softer and her face became paler. But the more this kind of pain took place in her body, wandered around, and spread among her limbs and bones, the more and more Song Qingxi became uncontrollable. Panting violently, wanting to be even more greedy.
It can be seen that the pain itself caused Song Qingxi's face to begin to repeat the process of blood color returning and fading little by little. Finally, at a certain moment, Song Qingxi's figure seemed to have broken some kind of "vicious cycle". Extreme.
Immediately afterwards, it was as if her backbone had been ripped out of thin air, and her whole body fell straight forward as she knelt in front of Chu Weiyang's legs.
Almost subconsciously, Song Qingxi awkwardly hugged Chu Weiyang's legs and put his forehead directly on his knees, as if he had found a point of support and managed to hold on.
And the next moment, Song Qingxi's voice finally came out intermittently from the sound of breathing.
"Help me...help...help me..."
When such a voice came out, Chu Weiyang, who had been watching all this in silence for a long time, immersed in some kind of revenge, finally heard a clear voice with a slight change in his eyes.
"But I have helped you a lot, helped you kill yourself, helped you save yourself, helped you return your energy and spirit to its original position, and helped you do everything that a broken true spirit could not do by itself. What you have seen, the magnificence of ancient and modern swordsmanship has even been revealed in front of you..."
Hearing this, perhaps it was because of the magic sword pill and the Shanhe Sword World. The voice probably passed directly into Song Qingxi's soul and soul, teaching her to really listen to the truth.
But in this moment's state, it is difficult to say whether Song Qingxi, who was suffering so much, really understood the words Chu Weiyang said.
But she still nodded her head calmly.
"Yes, you have helped me a lot, a lot..."
"Then you still want Pindao to help you? After all these things have been done, do you just rely on this sentence?"
In a flash, Song Qingxi's trembling figure and violent breathing suddenly stopped at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, everything returned to its original state.
"Yes, my Lord, please... help me..."
After hearing this, Chu Weiyang continued to ask.
"Then can you tell Pindao, are you the best at swordsmanship? Or are you the best at swordsmanship?"
"kendo."
"Good! Great good!"
When the words fell, Chu Weiyang's originally loosened hand dropped again. While tapping his knuckles on the top of Tianling, his thumb pressed directly on Song Qingxi's eyebrows.
In an instant, from the Niwan Palace illuminated by the Tongyou Talisman Array, to the Supreme Talisman Array transformed into five-color spiritual light penetrating through the five internal organs chakras and even the limbs illuminated by the hole, as well as the aura of the Galaxy Sword Diagram and the Mountain River Sword World.
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In an instant, the three elements of essence, energy, and spirit returned to Chu Weiyang's control.
And it was precisely with the help of this kind of control that Song Qingxi's thoughts and thoughts were gradually isolated from the almost unbearable pain itself.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang raised his hand and threw it. The moment the magical sword pill was raised again, the mountain and river sword world was illuminated. The moment the Xumi Gate opened, Song Qingxi's figure turned into a stream of light and escaped into it.
.
Perhaps it was Song Qingxi who had come close to the place where his Dao Fruit, Sword Intent, and True Spirit were truly refined, and had completely become a part of the mountain and river sword world. Instead, the unspeakable pain itself was felt.
Relief, gradually, under the control of Chu Weiyang, Song Qingxi's thoughts and thoughts began to wander in the three elements of essence, energy and spirit again.
In the last shocking glimpse, Song Qingxi was wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, sitting in the air with sword skills in his hands. Below him was the continuous mountains nourishing dragon veins, and above him was the boundless star river wandering with the charm of ten thousand swords.
In the end, the mountain and river sword world disappeared in a flash, and then even the magical sword pill itself turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the door that also flashed away in the halo.
As a result, in the vast sea area, only Chu Weiyang could stand in the sky.
The domineering aura that silenced heaven and earth once again emerged from Chu Weiyang's body.
At this moment, Chu Weiyang finally turned his gaze and looked across the narrow battlefield itself towards where the two cultivators of the human race, Xuanyuan, were standing.
So, in the next moment, the five-color spiritual light appeared, and Chu Weiyang's body melted into the five elements. Suddenly, he crossed the battlefield in the air. When the spiritual light circled again, Chu Weiyang's body shape changed from virtual to empty.
After turning into reality, he once again stood close to the elder Zong.
At this time, the old man and the young man looked at each other like this, with expressions full of nostalgia. No one said anything while sighing silently.
This is not the first time they have met.
However, from Lingqiu Mountain in the past to the Hanging Changyuan today.
Chu Weiyang has gone through a difficult road that the world can't imagine.
The figure of Mr. Zong seemed to be a target, a target that was enough to teach Chu Weiyang to feel all of this with the attitude of "suddenly looking back".
To a certain extent, Zong Lao's goal was even far clearer than Song Qingxi's.
After all, Chu Weiyang had never really seen Song Qingxi's figure in the former Demon Suppression Cave.
This is a strange reunion.
And just when this emotion of years and years gradually turned into the aura of the two masters of the same lineage of earth masters, suddenly, from nearby, the immature but old-looking voice of a child suddenly came out.
out.
"I...my junior sister..."
The moment the words came out, Elder Zong suddenly became furious and looked at Taoist Qingquan with eyes filled with murderous intent again.
The childish voice suddenly became deeper.
But immediately afterwards, Qingquan Taoist especially bit the bullet and continued to speak.
"Also...that swordsmanship...that true form...the cause and effect of the past, my sword sect is willing to end it! I am willing to make up for it..."
Unlike Elder Zong, Chu Weiyang was not angry at first, but also turned his head to look in the direction of Taoist Qingquan.
"A great monk from the Sword Sect?"
Today, Chu Weiyang has the qualifications to call himself a senior.
He is the most special monk in the elixir realm here.
"Yes, Pindao..."
"Chu and the Sword Sect disciples have nothing to say. Is it possible that you have something to do and need Chu to help? There is also a Dao Fruit left outside? The true spirit also split into two halves by itself? I am also thinking about myself.
Kill yourself?"
"this……"
"Without these, Pindao has nothing to talk about with you! Get lost——"
And in line with Chu Weiyang's prestige, in an instant, it was not just the sect elder. In just a flash, the malicious aura of many great monks in the Golden Core Realm had already anchored Taoist Qingquan here from a distance.
They don't mind taking action at the slightest moment in order to win Chu Weiyang's favor.
These are all monks who have not yet acquired the True Shape, Diagram, and Taoism.
Just by virtue of his status as the ancestor of the Dharma lineage, and not only in the elixir realm, Chu Weiyang is the special monk here who can truly rely on "face" to act the most wantonly.
Therefore, he finally did not dare to say any more words. Faced with such authority, Taoist Qingquan was frightened away almost instantly.
At this moment, Chu Weiyang looked at the elder Zong in front of him with a slightly respectful look.
Many words of reminiscing about old times were actually already speechless at the moment of reunion.
So, during this turn of hands, Chu Weiyang held a stack of jade slips that shone with spiritual light in his hand.
"Senior, although you and I don't have the name of master and disciple, we have the actual status of master and disciple. Therefore, in the inheritance of the Dharma tradition, Pindao should have the responsibility of Xingwu Earth Master. This is an ancient place that the younger generation accidentally came across.
The Supreme Seal Technique and Practice of the Master Lineage, as well as the True Form Illustrations of the Earth Master Lineage, I sincerely request seniors to observe and give guidance."
The words were said lightly, but the elder Zong, who had seen Chu Weiyang's earlier use of earth master's methods, understood what these meant.
Mr. Zong looked at the stack of jade slips intently. After a brief silence, he suddenly smiled.
"I taught you the Dharma in the past, little friend. I really wanted to find someone to pass on my mantle, but I didn't expect..."
Then, Chu Weiyang also showed a smile.
"Who can explain clearly this matter of a drink and a peck between cause and effect?"
Hearing this, Mr. Zong smiled even more. Facing the envious eyes of the cultivators, Mr. Zong finally took the stack of jade slips.
"That's fine, that's fine! Then I'll accept it!"
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At the same time, the outer sea is extremely deep.
Wearing a hundred-flower robe, Xiao Yuluo was flying away from the thick clouds in the midst of lightning and stone fire, not daring to stop at all.