The huge water sword instantly submerged A Yiwu's figure and disappeared.
When the sword fell, a huge wave of thousands of blades was set off on the river, and a huge sword mark was torn open in the bottomless river abyss.
From the gaps in the sword marks that reached the bottom of the river, thousands more water-shaped three-foot long swords spread out, swimming in all directions and into every river area like fish scattering.
And the tail of each water-shaped sword dragged out a long blue flame that looked like sword fire.
The blue flame seemed to contain some kind of purification magic, and the strange polluted atmosphere in the river area began to be purified and washed away with great force.
All things flowed in the great water and finally returned to the belly of the water. After the water sword passed through the bottom, the six divine talismans in the center of Bailian's eyebrows lit up, and his heart turned at will, turning into a big snake, opening its mouth to swallow the hundreds of thousands of souls and filth in the river.
Qi, but also implies the sense of command and death that takes away all life.
The river area that was originally rich in life was gradually "killed" and turned into an absolutely pure water that was ruthless and lifeless.
It was so clear that even the deep black outline under the ten abyss could be seen clearly.
The huge river area can no longer feel any breath of life at this moment.
Every plant, every tree, every flower, every stone was all washed away by the great water and the sword.
In the grass and bushes all around, several ferocious ghost-like figures, driven by their greedy nature, bravely ran out and jumped into the clear river. In an instant, they looked like ghosts falling into the Sansheng River and were captured.
It crosses into nothingness, and the soul is gone.
The clear and clean river is reflected in Cang Nanyi's black and white eyes. Her calm and deep eyes stare at the long river without blinking.
After a long time, he said faintly: "If this river existed in Kunlun a hundred thousand years ago, how could it have caused trouble?"
The seemingly emotional words surprised Baili An.
He already knew that the empress had fallen into the trap of running out of water a hundred thousand years ago, but what really pushed her to the situation she was in now was the accumulated emptiness and wasted days and nights in the subsequent hundred thousand years.
It is wider than the river area, but it can only solve the difficulties that existed a hundred thousand years ago.
So now that the empress's body is exhausted, how many water veins do she need to replenish it?
Balian couldn't imagine it.
He calmed down, looked at the side of his face, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and said quietly: "Your Majesty, this river area has been cleared of filthy things. I wonder if your Majesty can enter the river and die."
Cang Nanyi nodded slightly and said: "This river is now protected by the power of your sword. Compared with the safe house of Youzhou under the river, it is thousands and hundreds of times better. If I still say no, then
It’s too ungrateful. But..."
She raised her clear and graceful eyes, with a clear smile in her eyes, and said: "I don't know that I have never formally taught you about this Jing Zi Jue, but you are actually able to understand this by yourself.
With your level and talent, I think you are a good candidate for cultivating immortality."
"If you cultivate immortality, your imperial path will last forever."
Hearing this, Balian's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and he smiled lightly and said: "What you said is true. In addition to cultivating immortals, is it possible that I am not a good candidate for cultivating demons?"
Cang Nanyi was silent for a moment, her pale pink lips curled up lazily, "That's the truth."
Balian stepped forward with his sword in hand, stretched out a palm toward Cang Nanyi, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "I will go into the water with you to protect you."
Cang Nanyi looked at the palm he handed over and did not refuse. She put her hand in his slightly cold palm.
The sword under his body then sank, and the two figures followed each other and fell into the sword mark as huge as a chasm under the river.
The space in the sword mark is hollow and waterless, and the water of the rivers on both sides is isolated by the invisible sword force.
The two figures sank all the way down until they reached an underground world of river mud that felt soft to the touch. Cangnan Yi let go of Bai Lian's hand.
Across the water curtain of sword marks, a huge black silhouette can be vaguely seen not far away. From the top of the river, the silhouette looks like a dark and silent world under the river.
Now, deep in the river bottom, I found that the huge shadow was not one-sided, but like a huge dark palace cast with invisible colors.
It seems to be sealed in this river area by some ancient and decaying power, and it is lifeless, with no breath of life.
Cang Nanyi picked up a green willow leaf from her arms. The willow leaf was as winding as a thin-edged scimitar, and she turned it over in her slender and ice-white hands.
"That is the true incarnation of the Black Yin River. If we want to return to our own world, we can only pass through that river. Of course, there is no need for me to say more. You have already accepted the Hexia Youchuan
With half the authority of the rules, I think I have learned the information about the Black Yin River from those rules."
If not, how could this sword strike so impartially and land just outside the Black Yin River?
Cangnan Yi flicked his fingers, and green leaves came out from his fingertips. The moment they touched the ground, countless intertwined vines and roots quickly grew, intertwined and woven together, and soon grew to build a complex tree in the world under the river.
Come to the cabin.
Bai Lian knew that this wooden house was both a bunker and a barrier.
When Cangnan Yi transforms into a calamity, he must lead the calamity out of his body.
And the calamity energy in her body will inevitably affect external objects.
He is the only foreign object here.
Therefore, she summoned this wooden house not to protect herself, but to protect him.
After watching Cang Nanyi enter the wooden house, Bailian sat on the ground and inserted the Tiance Junshan Sword into the ground in front of him.
From under the sword's edge, countless aqua-blue sword energy floated out, turning into countless spiritual hairspreads all around, forming an invisible barrier that lingered around the wooden house.
Cangnan Yisi transforms the calamity energy in his body. This process is undoubtedly very dangerous and very long.
Balian has already made up his mind to sit here with his mind settled for a long time.
Although the flow of time in this world is many times slower than that of the outside world, under normal circumstances, it is indeed an excellent holy land for spiritual practice.
But what is regrettable is that this world does not possess any spiritual power, and no cultivation system in the world can work here.
Fortunately, Balian used the mark between his arms to open a spiritual gap in his body.
Now that I am meditating, I can use the insufficient spiritual power in my body to wash away the muscles and veins that seem to be frozen.
The few spiritual powers that can be used to control the operation are like warm water, constantly washing and dissolving the frozen spiritual veins.
Every time the spiritual power circulates throughout Zhou Tian's body, the spiritual power hairspring will become a little thicker.
In this silent and uninhabited world at the bottom of the river, there is no daylight, no sun and no moon, and sword marks will last forever. When Balian completely dissolves the rules and order of the thick ice in his body, it is like sealing spiritual power, demonic power, and dark blood power.
, I don’t know how many hundreds of years have passed.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the light of spiritual power symbolizing three different attributes flashed in his eyes.
Balian could feel that the six talismans with deep and stable spiritual power in his spiritual sea had entered a powerful dormant state, each lighting up the six divine realms in the spiritual sea.
The three forces are intertwined with each other and complement each other. They are no longer mutually exclusive. Even though Balian came to this world, he has not absorbed blood for hundreds of years. With the complementation of spiritual power and demon power, the blood in his body is still strong and powerful.
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In fact, these three completely different cultivation systems are now in this body, using these hundreds of years to form a new and endless cultivation system.
Even if this world has no spiritual power.
But under the intertwining of the three forces of the body, it seems to form a naturally growing spiritual vein that originates from the world of heaven and earth.
The sun, the moon, the stars, the light rain and cold snow, the stars of the four seasons, the rules of growth have taken shape in the small world.
Balian took a long breath, and his body had adjusted to an optimal state. Even the injuries he suffered in those battles had been completely healed at this moment.
He rubbed his neck, and the bones of his neck creaked. After practicing for a hundred years, he felt indescribably refreshed.
He twisted his slightly stiff neck and looked back at the wooden house behind him. The vine leaves entangled between the wooden houses were green and lush. Although they were slightly thin, they were full of vitality.
Judging from this appearance, it is obvious that the process of Cangnan Yi's transformation into calamity should be smooth.
Transforming into the dangers of the tribulations of dust is tantamount to throwing yourself into the tribulations of six realms of dust. The obstacles that Cangnan Yi breaks are not the obstacles of his own destiny, but the thousands of obstacles gathered from all living beings.
This also means that she wants to kill all the obstacles in this world, one by one.
Since ancient times, husbands and wives have killed each other, siblings have fought, sons have killed their fathers, and fathers cannibalized their sons, all of which have become obstacles and hindrances.
Ordinary ascetics will easily fall into madness and become obsessed just by being involved in the obstacles of killing others that they don't want to do, or they will sink into the obsession and desire of that obstacle.
Not to mention that she has to stay with these killing obstacles and desires for a long time. She must ensure that she is not affected by the killing obstacles and at the same time cannot be bewitched by those desires and obsessions.
It is even more important to distinguish that you and the person who is blocking the cage are actually not the same person.
Maintaining one's original mind is simple to say, but who can achieve the absolute pure land of one mind?
If the wind and moon do not go away, it will be difficult to cross the River of Forgetfulness.
Such a long process is destined to be boring for Bai Lian.
He took a look at the endless vitality and purity of the wooden house, and couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in his heart.
Hundreds of years have passed again, like a dream, fleeting in a flash and lasting thousands of years.
Balian stood up from sitting under the sword, but his body never got up and moved, and his clothes were covered with a layer of yellowing traces of time.
The long-term concentration and determination made his mind, which could not be called impetuous, become more and more sinking into the abyss. No matter under various circumstances, he could have a kind of gentle patience like an old monk entering samadhi.
Even though he is in the body of a demon at this moment, the aura he exudes is Ningyuan Qinghe. Although he is deliberately cultivating the Kunlun Way, the aura exuding from his body at this moment is almost the same as that of a real demon immortal.
He raised his yellowed old sleeves, lowered his eyes, looked at himself, smiled, and said to himself: "It's not like I've been sitting idle for a hundred years."
As he spoke, he stretched his body and looked back at the wooden house day after day. The next moment, the smile on his face disappeared and his eyes became deep.
But I saw that the vines and flowers that wrapped around the wooden house had gradually withered and withered at some unknown time.
He suddenly stood up from the ground.
There was a soft "creak" sound.
The wooden door was pushed open by a jade hand.
The Cangnan clothes were against the light, and the green clothes were as old as before, whistling in the wind, and in that short moment, it was like a scene that was still forever.
Her dark eyes showed a pure color of pus. She lifted her sleeves and shook them off, shaking off the aura of mortal world. The dim light from the bottom of the sea fell on her body, like flowing water.
She was as clear as a stream under the ice and stared at Balian calmly. Suddenly she smiled quietly and said, "Disciple, I haven't seen you for a long time."
Bai Lian saw that she was dressed in a splendid and full of fresh air, with light clothes on her shoulders, and jade tied with a red rope between her fingers. The emerald green jade had turned as red as tears of blood at some point.
He couldn't help but be stunned, and asked the doubts in his heart: "Mother, why did you come out early?"
Even though I firmly believe that she has great abilities.
But Balian didn't think that she could resolve her own calamity in a few hundred years.
To allow her to leave the border early, some kind of emergency must have occurred.
Cangnan Yi did not avoid Bailian's doubtful eyes. She walked up to him, raised her hand to pat away the heavy dust stains on his body, and said calmly: "The disaster of Kunlun has been solved, I will take you back first."
Bar."
If the person who said this hadn't been Cang Nanyi, Bai Lian would have almost thought that he was hallucinating.
He vaguely felt something was strange, but Cang Nanyi had no reason to deceive him.
He was silent for a moment, looked up and down Cangnan's clothes carefully again, and said, "Is your Majesty really fine?"
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Cang Nanyi smiled slightly and raised her white and slender palm. On the white palm, a golden gem like a small star shone brightly. The light was sacred, and it was the source of her god.
This was the first time that Balian saw the true form of the goddess, and he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
Although the divine source is only half the size of a palm, the light it emits is gentle and seems to have the power to embrace and absorb all things, as if it contains a vast and supreme world.
It still makes people feel shocked.
And he saw that this divine source was lustrous and pure, from the inside to the outside, spotless, and there was no trace of dust or evil attached to it.
It seems that it is true as she said, in these few hundred years, the disaster has been overcome.
Balian once again witnessed with his own eyes the greatness and incredibleness of the woman in front of him.
Transforming tribulations and crossing the world should be accompanied by great dangers, and it should be a life-long disaster, but she is always able to turn the impossible into possible and do some unimaginable things.
"Stop showing such an expression, little disciple, you don't know, sometimes some of the things you do will also make it difficult for the world to understand how you did it."
Cang Nanyi patted his head, as if he knew what he was thinking about at the moment.
Seeing her put away the divine source, Bai Lian seemed to be paying attention to something, and asked: "To what extent will your cultivation level be restored tonight?"