Become a fairy alone

Chapter 5467 Fulfillment
“Not all Immortal Lords or Ghost Lords can perform this method. After each title is bestowed, the strong man’s perception of the world-suppressing objects will be different, and the emphasis will also be different.

This old man has had this feeling many years ago, but when communicating with the things that suppress the world, the power that can be borrowed can be big or small. After all, it is an external force, and it may also affect one's own cultivation. Therefore, this old man is also very cautious.

I have always longed for this kind of power, but I dare not take the crucial step. Dongfang Dansheng, as the strongest existence in the dragon clan at present, do you dare to accept the means that I will use next? "

It would take time for the Black Mountain Ghost King to improve his momentum, and he knew very well that he could not hide this from the sharp-eyed Lu Xiaotian. If the other party took action, his improvement would soon come to an abrupt end.

"Why not? I also want to see to what extent you can improve." Lu Xiaotian looked at the Black Mountain Ghost King with a normal expression.

Perhaps this choice will bring him considerable risks, but since this situation has occurred, he may encounter it again in the future.

In this case, it is better to understand it now. Simply avoiding it will not solve the problem.

In the current situation, Lu Xiaotian will not encounter any interference from the outside world and can carefully observe the improvement process of the Black Mountain Ghost King. There may not be such a good opportunity in the future.

"Haha, good, you are worthy of being the Eastern Alchemy Saint who has traveled across many worlds. I am ashamed of myself for being so heroic!"

The Black Mountain Ghost King laughed loudly, "I have been famous for countless years, and have killed countless people, but I have never owed anyone a favor.

Now, at the moment of death, you can give me a chance to surpass myself, even if it is only for a very short period of time, I appreciate your kindness. You have seen the process of improvement clearly, and I will not hold back in the future. "

"Okay!" A surge of blood and energy surged in Lu Xiaotian's body, and a strong and pure fighting spirit emanated from him invisibly.

Agreeing to let the Black Mountain Ghost King complete his upgrade was not because he was noble, but because he simply wanted to witness the process and strength of his upgrade.

Regardless of Lu Xiaotian's original intention, the Black Mountain Ghost King felt that this was a kind of fulfillment. It was not so important to him whether or not to let Lu Xiaotian see clearly the process of his improvement.

In his current state, he was destined to die. But he did not hate an enemy like Lu Xiaotian.

“Such a powerful yet pure fighting spirit. It is said that those who have cultivated into a true dragon body have a pure and sincere fighting heart.

Originally, I didn't believe that you could survive the pursuit of so many powerful enemies in the fairy world. You must be very cunning and good at calculating. Otherwise, you wouldn't be alive today.

Now I really believe it. Just based on your fighting spirit, you deserve your current reputation."

Lu Xiaotian did not respond to the Black Mountain Old Ghost's words, but just watched the other party's momentum continue to increase, and at the same time a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes.

Just as Black Mountain Ghost King said, he now only has the pure desire to fight. If possible, he would like those opponents to fight fairly and discuss the truth through fighting, just like what is happening now.

A shadow of a monument descended on the head of the Black Mountain Ghost King, as if a world had descended. The shadow of the monument slowly entered the Black Mountain Ghost King from the top of his head.

It looked like just an extremely ordinary thing falling, but there were images inside it.

An ignorant boy was playing in a mud pond with other playmates in the village. When dinner time came, he went home and was beaten like other playmates. A moment later, he ate with snot in his nose. The same cycle repeated on the second and third days.

The boy lived a carefree life like this. If nothing unexpected happened, he would grow up like other people and become a strong young man.

Then he would go to the fields to tend the crops, go to the river to catch fish, find a woman in the village to marry and have children, and then let his children repeat his life.

But one day, smoke of war suddenly broke out outside the mountain village, and a team of cavalry broke through the tranquility of the mountain village, turning everything into a bloody mess.

The boy's parents, grandfather and grandmother were all lying in a pool of blood, and his sister was raped to death.

The bustling world turned into a ghostly place, and the boy fell in a pool of blood. Dozens of arrows pierced his body, but the boy's vitality was stronger than that of others.

But this kind of vigorous life was not what he wanted. He cried, with hatred and helplessness in his eyes, and crawled towards his sister and parents little by little.

The boy thought he would die like this, he wanted to die with his family. In the end, the boy lay between his parents, his severely injured body twitching in pain.

He wanted to fall asleep quickly, sleep with his family, never wake up again, and the nightmare before him would disappear.

But the boy found that he couldn't sleep, and was just in despair and pain. Until a cold-looking woman in a green robe rode a unicorn, and in the night, the sound of hooves came into the broken and burning mountain village.

The woman in green robe was like an orchid in the valley, she was just passing by the mountain village. After seeing the desperate and panicked boy lying in a pool of blood, the unicorn came to the boy with spiritual power.

The boy saw a handsome but cold face. The other party asked him if he wanted revenge. The boy was speechless but still responded with blinking eyes.

He took the pills given by the woman, buried his family and childhood playmates with his own hands, and then followed the woman to the foot of a green mountain, beside a big river.

He practiced in a big river, enduring the extreme fire and ice cold inside, and experienced the baptism of the strong winds of heaven and earth in the clouds.

Later, with the help of a sword, he found the cavalry that had massacred the mountain village. The young man slaughtered tens of thousands of cavalry by himself, and the blood feud came to an end.

The boy paid tribute to his parents and relatives, and the hatred was resolved, but he felt a little melancholy.

The former mountain village has become desolate, and the worldly life has faded away in my heart without me noticing. Instead, there is a mountain shadow in my heart, and that face that is becoming clearer, colder, and more handsome.

Unconsciously, he already had someone else in his heart. To him, the woman was like a bright moon high in the sky. He wanted to spend his whole life chasing after her.

The young man practiced madly, haunted the deep mountains and swamps, fought with enemies and demons, and experienced life in blood and fire.

Because he knew that the woman also had powerful enemies, every once in a while, the woman would disappear for a while and then return to Qingshan with scars all over her body.

The girl never said a word to him. The boy also didn't ask too many questions. In his heart, the girl was like the bright moon in the sky, which could not be desecrated. He looked up at her countless nights, but he didn't dare to get too close.

But one day, a troop of Falcon Cavalry entered the mountains and swamps. When he got the news and rushed back, the mountains and rivers had turned into scorched earth, just like the mountain village of his childhood. Everywhere he looked was a ruined black mountain, and the bright moon in the sky was like the scattered moonlight in the river, lying at the foot of the green hills.

The mottled, huge sword-shaped ravines on the ground seemed to cut into his heart. The boy hugged the girl in green for the first and only time. The girl's face was as cold as ever, her eyes were dull, but she had lost the breath of life. The boy held the girl in his arms, his eyes wept blood, the green mountains lost their color in his eyes, the three thousand mountains were charred everywhere, and only the boy's white hair was out of tune with this charred world.
The image in the monument continued, and at some point, the young man transformed into a powerful ghost king in the ghost world.
"I have not been to that land again, fearing that I could not bear the heavy memories. But now I suddenly want to go there again. Sleeping at the foot of the Black Mountain may be my best destination."

The Black Mountain Ghost King smiled sadly, "Come on, use your strongest means. I know you have a Fang Tian Hua Ji in your hand, which is your strongest dragon weapon. Let's see if my sword can break your dragon weapon."

The Black Mountain Ghost King stretched out his hand towards the void, and wind and thunder surged between heaven and earth. Even the chaotic force of space seemed to calm down at this moment.

The Black Mountain Ghost King now had an ordinary, mottled sword in his hand, just like the one on the young man's back in the shadow of the monument.

At this moment, the Black Mountain Ghost King in front of him showed a look of relief in his eyes, and gently stroked the sword in his hand, as if he was looking at a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"What do you call this knife?" Lu Xiaotian looked at the Black Mountain Ghost King. The other's knife was still in his hand, but in his eyes, his knife had already been chopped out.

This knife was so natural and left no trace, but it was like a brilliant stroke of writing, filling the last regret in the Black Mountain Ghost King's life.

Where you come from and where you go, what the opponent cuts out is the sword, which is also your destination.

"Everything has changed, except for the green mountain in my heart. People respect me as the Black Mountain Ghost King, and think that I have countless tribesmen under my command and rule over countless territories.

In fact, the only thing that exists in my heart is that piece of green mountain. This sword has no name, but if it must have one, let it be called "Kill all the immortals and demons to see the green mountain."

"Good sword, good name." As Lu Xiaotian nodded, the sword shadow slowly approached. The power of this sword was greater than any other time when Lu Xiaotian fought with it.

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Lu Xiaotian could no longer hold back. The opponent had already put aside life and death and victory and defeat. At this moment, the Black Mountain Ghost King was at his strongest. Without the Fang Tian Hua Ji, he would not only lose, but he might also die.

Clang! The long sword and the Fang Tian Hua Ji intertwined. There was no profound magical power, only the simplest collision without any tricks, but it was the ultimate application of the mysteries of the two laws.

The other party has the power from communicating with the Guizang boundary monument, and Lu Xiaotian also has the totem power blessed by the dragon power of all living beings.

In this battle, both men gave their all. Demon Lord Kongyun, who was watching from afar, saw the beginning. As a powerful demon lord, he was inexplicably conquered by the two strong men in front of him. This was a pure battle without any distractions.

Later, Demon Lord Kongyun could not see clearly what was happening inside, as the outside had been turbulently stirred by the fluctuations of the laws.

Inside, Lu Xiaotian and the Black Mountain Ghost King were still fighting with swords and halberds. Lu Xiaotian felt that it was somewhat similar to the fight with the Dragon Slayer Immortal Lord back then.

Every strong man has his own unique way of cultivation, but after putting aside death and all the entanglements of interests, most of these strong men have amazing talents.

This is the case with the Black Mountain Ghost King in front of him. He forcibly merged his power with the Ghost Hideaway Monument, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The boundless ghost energy suppressed Lu Xiaotian for a time. The advantage was getting bigger and bigger. As a strong man of the dragon clan, Lu Xiaotian was almost unable to hold on even with the power of the dragon clan totem.

However, the blood law once again brought Lu Xiaotian a surprise. Under this extreme pressure, the potential of the blood law was completely squeezed out. When Lu Xiaotian felt that he was about to collapse, he finally managed to hold on.

After Lu Xiaotian overcame the biggest difficulty, the Black Mountain Ghost King's momentum began to decline.

Buzz! After countless fights, and the last fierce clash, Lu Xiaotian retreated, and the Fang Tian Huaji turned into a green dragon, which made a desolate dragon roar, as if saying goodbye to an opponent.

The Black Mountain Ghost King put away his sword and stood, stroking his long sword lovingly.

Lu Xiaotian stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the other party wiping his long sword, until the other party's figure became increasingly faint. In this battle, the Black Mountain Ghost King had exhausted all his essence. Lu Xiaotian also consumed a large amount of the dragon totem power.

"Thank you!" The Black Mountain Ghost King said lightly before he completely disappeared.

Lu Xiaotian didn't say anything, nor did he know what to say. No matter how treacherous the previous fight was, the performance of the Black Mountain Ghost King in this battle was enough to win his respect.

"You have killed another powerful Ghost King." Demon Lord Kongyun had a complicated look in his eyes, and there was a bit more respect when he looked at Lu Xiaotian.

"I didn't kill the Black Mountain Ghost King, he just ran out of strength. He forced his way into communicating with the Ghost Hidden Boundary Monument at the cost of burning himself, just like the Thunder Dragon King back then." Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"Let's go find the remaining Geng Demon Needle." Demon Lord Kongyun did not dwell on this topic.

"You go."

"Aren't you going to look for the last Geng Demon Needle?" Demon Lord Kongyun was stunned.

"It's not that important that Demon God Geng is targeting me. If you can find it, I'll give it to you." Lu Xiaotian said.

"Since they are not that important to you, why not give me the ones in your hand, or I can exchange them for something." Demon Lord Kongyun's eyes lit up.

"I'm just saying that the one that wasn't retrieved isn't that important to me, but the remaining four are still somewhat useful.

And with your strength, you can't control a set of Gengmo God Needles now, go find the one you need first, if you feel that you have enough strength, you can come to me, if I am still alive, I will give it to you. "Lu Xiaotian shook his head.

"Thank you, if that day comes, I will come to find you." Demon Lord Kongyun was stunned. He did not expect such a reply, but this kind of reply was also good for him.

After saying this, Demon Lord Kongyun disappeared into the void without any pause.

Lu Xiaotian stood in his original position without moving, carefully experiencing the entire process of the fight with the Black Mountain Ghost King.

The life-and-death fight with the Black Mountain Ghost King shocked him no less than any of his previous battles, including the one with the Golden Shadow Demon.

The Black Mountain Ghost King showed him the entire process of integrating the power of the Ghost Hidden Boundary Monument without reservation.

That kind of control and application of the laws, and the powerful fluctuations of the laws, elevated his understanding of the phantom of the Guizang boundary monument to a higher level. Recalling his fights with the Immortal Lord Mingxing and the Demon Lord Yuzhang, he had also seen the phantoms of the Wushi Demon Knife and the Jade Disc of Creation.

From the perspective of cultivation, this trip was worthwhile, but Lu Xiaotian did not feel the slightest joy in his heart.