Chapter 4676: On the Way of the Sword and Leaving (Part 2)
As time goes by, swordsmanship has been discussed in Yunxiao Palace for a hundred thousand years.
The peach blossoms are still there, and the little spirit from back then has also disappeared, Pingting Niao Na.
The two people under the tree seemed to never know how tired they were, and even the peach blossom branches on the peach tree were about to be refracted.
"Stop beating, my hair is almost gone when you beat me." This sentence became Taoxian's mantra, but it didn't seem to be of much use.
The broken branches had already piled up into two hills.
One of them had a figure in a plain shirt, and his sword skills had changed from the restrained and reserved style of hundreds of thousands of years. He was like a sword with all its edge, and every attack was extremely powerful.
Another figure in a black shirt, his sword skills have also changed from the wide opening and closing of hundreds of thousands of years ago, like a sword hidden in a box, every time he strikes, it becomes as heavy as water.
They are already learning from each other!
When the black-shirted figure's final sword attack forced back the plain-shirted figure's absolute sword, this hundred-thousand-year debate finally came to an end.
"No fighting, I'm tired." Ding Baiyi stretched out, threw the peach blossom branch in his hand to Jian Wushuang, then straightened up and lay down on the eaves of the Shen Pavilion again.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, threw the branch to Taoxian, and then jumped up to the top of the eaves.
Looking at Yunjuan Yunshu in front of him, he asked, "Why did you want to kill me in the first place?"
Ding Baiyi said happily, "It's that simple to be entrusted by others and repay the kindness."
This time Jian Wushuang became even more confused, "I just entered the Great Evolution Realm unintentionally, and before I had time to do anything, I planted an enemy?"
Hearing this, Ding Baiyi looked at him and said, "In that barbaric land, several of the little emperor's cronies died at your hands?"
Jian Wushuang was about to refute, but suddenly remembered something, and then asked in shock, "Could it be that those guys I killed casually back then were a powerful force in Dayan Huan?"
Ding Baiyi curled his lips, "It doesn't matter if you kill a hundred of those lowly cronies, but what happened next is the key to why I came to take your life."
"When you left Dayanhuan, did you let go of a Qingluan?"
Jian Wushuang said sarcastically, "It seems that one of them was let go..."
"Then do you know that Qingluan is an emperor? You let the emperor go!" Ding Baiyi said angrily.
"I didn't know anything at the time. It was purely because she begged me that I helped. Whatever happens next has nothing to do with me," Jian Wushuang said hurriedly.
"You guy." Ding Baiyi shook his head helplessly, and then said no more.
He tentatively asked, "Aren't you going to kill me?"
"I'm too lazy to kill. I suddenly lost interest." Ding Baiyi said lazily, "Besides, if I kill you now, wouldn't it be a victory without force?"
"Then if you don't kill me, what will you do when you go back? Aren't you afraid that the little emperor will find out?"
Ding Baiyi sneered disdainfully, "I only want to repay his emperor father's past kindness. If I say kill him, I will kill him. Who dares to refute?"
Looking at him showing his domineering attitude, Jian Wushuang laughed loudly and said, "When will I have the strength to fight, let's compete again?"
He adjusted a comfortable posture and said, "Even if one day comes, I will definitely kill you with my sword to fulfill my sword intention."
"But that day, I'm afraid, will never come." After Ding Baiyi said these last words, he fell asleep leisurely.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, jumped down from the divine pavilion, and returned to Yunxiao Palace.
After sleeping in the divine pavilion for a hundred years, Ding Baiyi was ready to leave.
Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun sent him to the Luodu Star Territory.
In front of the Chaos Fountain, Jian Wushuang waved his hand to erase the seal in the Chaos Fountain's eyes, and the majestic strange energy poured out, as if a door to ascension had been opened.
Ding Baiyi, still dressed in plain clothes, stood in front of the vast energy, really like an immortal swordsman.
No one spoke, Ding Baiyi walked forward slowly. After walking dozens of steps, he slowly turned his head and glanced at Jian Wushuang, and then stepped forward.
"Ding Baiyi." Jian Wushuang shouted loudly, and then threw something in his hand forward.
Ding Baiyi stretched out his hand to catch it without looking back. It was a peach blossom branch.
"Never see you again." The palm holding the peach blossom branch waved lightly, and then the figure disappeared completely into the vast energy.
After waving his hand to re-seal the Chaos Spring, Jian Wushuang looked at Old Master and said, "Old Master, do you think it's okay for Ding Baiyi to enter the turbulence of time and space?"
"Naturally, given his level, nothing can go wrong. At most, he feels a little unwell." Lao Zun replied.
Jian Wushuang let out a long breath, "Another evil god has been invited away. Now I can finally calm down and carry out the liquidation."
The old man said nothing and followed Jian Wushuang with steady steps.
Yunxiao Palace.
At this moment, in the huge hall, only Jian Wushuang and Lao Zun were sitting side by side. On the slip in front of them, there was a dark light trapped by divine power.
That is one of the sources of the Devouring Emperor, and it is also a mud tire.
"Old Master, is there any way to destroy it?" Jian Wushuang said solemnly.
The old man nodded, casually stretched out his palm, and stamped it on the ball of light.
Runes with a meaning of destruction rose into the sky, and several wisps of black smoke surged like mist, and finally completely dissipated, leaving no trace anymore.
"In this way, the Devouring Emperor is truly destroyed, right?"
The old man nodded.
Jian Wushuang was relieved then, and then he held his chin with his hand and asked doubtfully, "What on earth is a mud tire? Qiting did not hesitate to destroy the way of heaven, trapping and killing thousands of monks to gather it, even the Devouring Emperor has a mud tire?"
"The mud body, generally speaking, is the collective name for past obsessions, mundane cultivation, and all one's own insights." Lao Zun explained, "And the first person who wants to enter the realm of the Great Evolution with his own body
One step is to cut off the past of this troubled world."
"Did Qiting want to enter the Great Evolution Realm at that time?" Jian Wushuang was startled.
Lao Zun said, "This possibility is not ruled out, but if the clay body is stripped from oneself, even if one enters the Immortal Evolution realm, he will be severely damaged. That's why he traps and kills so many monks to serve as his clay body."
"I see," Jian Wushuang nodded, "Now that the internal and external chaos has been pacified, it's time to put it on the agenda to enter the void universe again."
The old man nodded, "In another hundred thousand years, I need to adjust my breathing for a while."
After several more days of analysis, the old man exited Yunxiao Palace and returned to his residence.
Standing in the vast square, Jian Wushuang adjusted his breathing directly on the spot.
Now that the Devouring Organization and the Devouring Emperor have disappeared, the virtual universe has completely opened its door.
The last thing Jian Wushuang has to do is to completely eradicate that nightmare existence for the divine universe!