Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 372 In my heart, you are more important! (5K2 big chapter!)
Ji Qiu was inexplicably astonished by the sudden change.

"Heavenly Will Sword Supreme Inheritance?"

Before that, the only inheritance of a similar level that Ji Qiu had come into contact with was the Heaven-Bending Sutra left by the Supreme Master of Butian.

Today, the mark of mending the sky hidden under the eyebrows still exists, but it has never revealed its miraculous power again.

I don't know if that ancient power, a ray of true spirit, can return again.

"How can the divine will intertwined in front of my tombstone involve such a shocking inheritance?"

"Supreme technique, that is a great supernatural power equivalent to the fundamental law of the Emperor's series."

"Even if it's just one of the remaining lines of Divine Will, this kind of treasure technique that was able to defeat the gods in the past is not something ordinary monks can compete with."

"Axiu is actually involved in this level of inheritance."

Ao Jing suddenly changed his expression when he thought of it just now.

Ji Qiu's heart sank slightly.

This also proves that Ao Jing must know something.

"If I can trace the surviving traces, and this so-called Heaven's Will Sword."

"Could I also be aware that there are traces of Axiu?"

This intertwined divine will was so gorgeous that Ji Qiu didn't know how long it could last.

But Ao Jing at the moment obviously didn't tell him what he meant.

The Great Miluoquan is a world-class supernatural power. Ji Qiu has studied it for a long time and entered the way, but he has personally seen the Valkyrie at the source of the West Sea, and once fought with the source of the black mist, which is terrifying.

This is suspected to be left by Su Qixiu, and it condenses the divine will of the Supreme Heavenly Sword technique, which is also mysterious and unpredictable in his eyes.

But Ao Jing who made a sudden attack, as the avatar of the giant of the primordial spirit, the divine will is only left here, whether he can resist it is still unknown.

If it is scattered by Da Miluo fist.
If it is not sure, then the traces cannot be captured and traced back to the source.

So ponder over it.

The Taoist made up his mind, and without much hesitation, he followed the trace of the Tao rhyme and traced back.

Anyway, tracing back is only for a moment, as long as you can find even a trace, it will never be a loss.

[Retracing the Heavenly Will Sword (incomplete)! 】

For a while, even though the cemetery at the foot of the mountain was turbulent, it was no longer relevant to Ji Qiu.

He traced the remaining traces, and saw the owner who left the broken Heavenly Will sword——

The woman with white hair and red dress.

And, the enemies she once faced.

The ashram floating on the sky, manifested from nothingness to reality, surrounded by mist, with jade dew and clear springs converging into waterfalls, intertwined among them, like a blessed land of immortals, coming to the world.

But... when it opens up to the passage to the human world, what is exposed in the corner of the world is another terrifying scene.

The grand scene of the Immortal Family exposed to the outside world, the long road opened up from the mountain gate, and a glimpse inwards, there is no similarity at all. Scenes.

In the inner scene of this dojo, except for the vast bloodstains all over the mountains and plains, all the ancient trees of fairy grass have withered, the spiritual springs have dried up, and the buildings have collapsed, leaving only black and white, dilapidated with silence, and desolate.

It's hard to imagine that once upon a time, this was actually the residence of an emperor who was the only one who respected me in heaven and earth.

Yaochi dojo!

Ji Qiu came back, looking across the distant sky, almost at a glance, he saw the huge characters written in ancient characters and suspended on the jade stone of the mountain gate, and he immediately knew its origin.

Simultaneously
I also saw a figure slowly emerging from the lonely and dilapidated ancient dojo.

She walked out of the dilapidated ashram and walked through the blood-stained ancient road. She was dressed in a red dress, her white hair was bound by jade hairpins, and she didn't put any makeup on her face, but she still couldn't hide her peerless face.

Emei glanced lightly, and seemed to see the pretenders surrounding the dojo, so Rushui's eyes revealed a touch of coldness:

"Everyone, why are you here?"

Follow her gaze.

It can be seen that outside the hazy Yaochi Dojo, there are more than a dozen figures standing out of nothing, each of them has a huge dharma condensed, all of them are giants.

They are either from an ancient orthodox tradition, or they are the successors of the Great Religion of the Holy Land, without exception, they all represent the will of the Yuan Shen Dao Monarch!

These people came here and watched the Yaochi emerge from nothingness and closed again, so someone finally made a dull voice:
"Su Zhenjun"

"Where are those comrades who entered the Yaochi together with you before?"

The visitor wears a jade crown and a feather coat, with fresh air emerging all over his body, and takes the lead to take a step forward and ask questions.

In Yuheng Daozhou, there are four ways and three demons, and the power of the primordial spirit on the face of the seven families. Among them, the Yuheng Taoist Lord of Yuheng Dao is the oldest. Overlooking tens of thousands of years in the first era, the three demons are so oppressive that they cannot lift up. From the beginning, it is the first of the four holy places.

The person who opened his mouth is one of the other three ways, the real king of Dharma of Nanhua Sect!
But regarding this, the woman's voice was still indifferent, as if the dozen or so Dharma figures were just waiting for nothing, and there was no threat:
"The Taoism of Yaochi is a place left behind by ancient times, and the owner of Yaochi has long since fallen. This place is surrounded by unknown circumstances. Fellow Taoists and I saw the opportunity to enter, but when we crossed the ancient road, they had already fallen. "

"The road to practice is difficult and bumpy. It is common for the body to die and the Tao to disappear. Even if it is the true king of Dharma, it is inevitable."

After saying this, Yu Haohao flew into the sky, and the woman in red didn't show any timidity, and she wanted to leave as if nothing happened.

But since some people came, they actually didn't intend to leave so easily.

And just when Zhu Xiu was hesitating.

A voice pierced through the air, with arrogance:

"A group of true masters of the Taoist sect insist on their identities and don't want to do anything? Pretentious!"

"It's only a few hundred years since you were a mere little girl? So many fossil-level figures have died in the fairyland. If you can come out alive, how can you not get any good luck?"

"This seat is ordered by the corpse ancestor to come and capture you!"

A gloomy ancient corpse flew from the ground, and with a single move, a black cloth banner covering the sky and the sun was raised, and in an instant, the evil spirits rolled, covering the world.

"My teaching's holy object has been invited out, I don't want to be the soul of the dead on this banner, retreat quickly!"

Like a body made of black iron, with a strong cold air, this is a powerful person who has turned into a spirit from a corpse and condensed into a Dharma form.

The flag he held in his hand was the treasure of Wankui's fate, one of the three demons of Yuheng, the corpse ancestor Wankui, and the treasure that suppressed the spirit of Wanshi Mountain.

When this accident occurred, a giant of the Faxiang changed his color, and the former Yuguan Taoist shouted angrily:

"Devil, Daoist Yuheng sealed the three demons a thousand years ago. How long has it been since you dare to show up again? Are you not afraid that the Daoist Primordial Gods will come out and kill you all together?"

The Taoist with fluttering sleeves had a dignified tone, but in his eyes, there was a fear visible to the naked eye.

Ten Thousand Corpse Demon Banner!

It is a sacred object to suppress the background of a religion, and if the primordial spirit does not come out, it should be invincible if the law is held together.

To know.
Their dharma appearances are only the precursors of this incident. How can those giants of the primordial spirit turn a blind eye to the birth of Yaochi.

Maybe he is peeping somewhere right now.

If they really want to take action, now that they think about it, there has been a legal decree.

But right now there is no movement
Just wait and see.

Seeing that many Dharma figures had their own thoughts, the demon sneered and didn't say much.

Immediately, he raised the magic flag, urged by the imperial envoy's mana, trying to cover the figure in red under the flag, suppressing and looting.

however.

Seeing this, the woman didn't dodge, but just pressed the sword.

hum~
Ji Qiu narrowed his eyes.

He is the retrospective observer.

Almost only after the woman appeared, he recognized that it was Su Qixiu!

The woman in red she saw when he encountered the heart demon before was almost carved out of the same mold.

It was not until now that Ji Qiu finally understood what happened.

"A'Xiu was similar to me in the cultivation stage of Dharma. She found the inheritance from the ancient supreme. If there is no accident, it is the 'yaochi'!"

"and also."

Watching the space between the sky and the ground slow down, and the invisible sword intent condensed, Ji Qiu's eyes gradually became horrified:

"This sword!"

In his heart, the secret words will fall.

In Su Qixiu's hand, there was an invisible sword out of its sheath, and a single stroke of the sword caused a ripple, as if it had frozen this small piece of time and space!
God willing!

Ji Qiu was terrified.

He seemed to have glimpsed the will of God on this sword!
That is exactly the same authority as he once held when he transformed into the Heavenly Dao of Kyushu after the ultimate leap!
At that time, if he wanted to kill the living beings in the Kyushu, it was as easy as flipping the palm of his hand. No one could disobey his will, and the inner meaning of the sword now is actually the same.

only.
This sword is even more mysterious and unpredictable!
In an instant, the wind and cloud stopped, not to mention living beings, even tiny dust, all were frozen under this sword, including the magic banner that set off a great movement.

Heaven's will is like a sword, just like the years, once it falls, it will be fatal invisibly!

The woman pressed her sword and raised her head, her eyes were dark and calm, as if she had cut through the space and time, breaking the ancient corpse and the soul banner together!
There is only one sword, not a complete Heavenly Sword!

It is enough to kill Fa Xiang!

What's more frightening is not Su Qixiu's supernatural power, but the sword in her hand!
This was the last picture Ji Qiu saw.

When the traced space was broken, he vaguely heard a sigh from far away.

It seems that there are two powerful beings talking.

"Li Daoyou, you have a heart."

"If there is no accident, the sword in the woman's hand should be the Sword of Heaven's Will. It is correct that Ni Zixiao and I, Mo Kezong, did not intervene before."

"This kind of method, even if it has a big secret, attracts all parties to covet it, but even if I wait to make a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it. The old devil Wankui of Wanshi Mountain has gotten into trouble."

"No, Su Qixiu, she can already be called the True Lord of Heaven's Will. Holding the Emperor Armor and cultivating the Supreme Law, it won't be long before she will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with my generation. Unbelievable, the previous budget is actually a prophecy."

"The last one who had such a chance was the Great Yan Dynasty in Kaiyang Daozhou. The empress suspected that she had obtained the seal of a human king, and she seemed to swallow the world with anger. In addition, the traces of the Seven Saints of the Immortal League have disappeared, and there is no one on the top. People oppress."

"Is it possible that the road is really about to open?"

And the person who answered his question, Ji Qiu listened, always felt so familiar:

"Perhaps, but the road ahead is already very difficult. Even if there is a recovery from the inheritance of the ancient past, there are very few people who can enter it."

"After all, the road is hard."

After the short words fell, there was a sense of sadness that others could not understand.

At this point, it came to an abrupt end.

As for Ji Qiu who opened his eyes, he was still engrossed in the experience just now, and he hadn't fully regained consciousness.

[Heavenly Will Sword One: Time is like a sword (not yet started)]

This sword is very simple.

It can make time stagnate at a certain moment.

As long as it is an affected creature, it cannot be avoided.

It sounds simple.

But the mystery contained in this sword.
It can no longer be described in words.

The technique is close to the Tao, and can even freeze time!

No wonder, dare to use God's will in the name!

"The person who created this style of sword move, Zeng and the Supreme Master Butian are the great powers of the same era."

"The Lord of Yaochi, the Supreme Manending the Sky"

"One can dabble in time, one can intervene in time, the extreme of the supreme series, has it already reached such a state of tyranny?"

"Then what would the Lord of the Ancient Heavenly Court look like above the nine heavens overlooking the myriad dust!"

"And immortals?"

The more advanced the cultivation base is, the more one can feel how unfathomable those people who stand at the pinnacle of cultivation are.

Ji Qiu took a deep breath and stood in front of his tombstone.

At this time, the outside world is only a moment.

However, the Da Mi Luo Quan blasted by Ao Jingmantian did not blow away the phantom that was intertwined with the will of the sky and then merged.

God's will is like a sword, fiddle with the years.

But a picture of divine intent is the end of the mystery.

Really amazing.

At this time, Ao Jing, looking at the seemingly illusory, but not illusory, and seemingly real figure in red, gritted his silver teeth secretly, panting slightly.

"hateful."

There was anger in her eyes.

It's just a phantom, a shadow!

Could it be that that woman can be so arrogant!

"drink!"

Unwilling to admit defeat, she remembered the fright that even her body had been frozen in an instant just now, even though she knew in her heart that if she saw the right lord, she might be defeated in a single encounter.

But. Facing a shadow.

She didn't want to just admit defeat!
The true meaning of Da Miluoquan spread between his fists and palms.

Just when Ao Jing's eyes were full of divine light, he wanted to use all his strength to smash the sky open with a punch.

There was a sigh in her ear:
"Okay, Ah Jing, stop."

"Stop it."

As these words fell, the illusory shadow intertwined with the will of God in front of the tombstone, as if its power had been exhausted, slowly turned into bits of light and scattered in the sky and earth again.

This is because, when Ji Qiu traced back just now, he was guided by these promises of divine will, and now after he finished tracing, the array of divine will constructed with the Heavenly Will Sword naturally became invisible.

The movement subsided.

Ao Jing gasped.

She listened to the gentle whisper of the person behind her, her face was pale, and her long blue hair hung down from her temples, stained with the sweat dripping from her forehead.

At this moment, the emotions in her bright eyes were extremely complicated.

"Tell me about Su Qixiu."

When the wind stopped and the rain stopped, the Taoist stepped into the sky to straighten Ao Jing's hair.

"You don't have to be so emotional."

"Because as long as it is your opinion, I will not be indifferent."

"If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

"Is not it?"

The words are gentle, not angry, and make people feel like spring breeze.

And when Ao Jing felt the slightly itchy hair tip, that anxious mood.

Just now.

For some reason, it has calmed down a little.

And on the back of the world.

An ancient road with no end in the starry sky.

Here, known as the 'Yin World', existed before the Great Realm called Yuan Tianjie was broken.

It is rumored that there is a path leading to other worlds.

The Heavenly Court repeats itself in the world, and this place has not been cleared away. There are even ancient people who have never claimed to be self-proclaimed in the last era, dormant here.

But in contrast.

Here, there is an unspeakable strange existence.

Even if it is the overhaul of the ghost way, which is called the ghost saint by many holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, the orthodoxy they have developed is only the outermost.

But, this day.

A woman with white hair and red clothes came with a sword.

Relying on her indescribable terror, she killed through the entire underworld, and embarked on the "Taixu Ancient Road" that is rumored to be able to connect with other worlds, but which lives in a strange and mysterious way.

In this era, the road outside the sky has been broken.

So if you want to step out, you have to go to the dilapidated underworld that has been buried long ago.

But this journey is extremely dangerous, no one is willing to take it, and so is the woman.

It's just that she wants to become stronger, and wants to use all means to become stronger, so she chooses to go.

She is not for this world, but only for her own "wishful thinking" asserted by the Supreme.

When she stopped here, she took a deep breath, just as the woman was about to lift her steps and decided to step in.

It seemed to be a ray of divine thought from far away, which made her startled slightly.

Immediately, she stroked her throbbing heart and lowered her head.

Then, a divine light gradually appeared in his eyes:
"Did you come back?"

She seemed to see through a mirror what happened far, far away in an area where the aura was thin.

So, I laughed:
"Heavenly Sword"

"What a great technique."

For a moment, it seemed to be muttering again:

"As early as when the heart demon was born, I had a vague expectation, and after I got the Tianyi sword, I felt it day and night, and I was also vaguely aware of it."

"However, after I found out, I still"

"I can't help but be happy."

Her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if a few tears were stained.

"When a mortal dies, his soul is gone. As for the true spirit, unless it is a fairy, where can we find it."

"Kexian. That is a term that has never been seen in ancient times!"

"Fortunately, you're still here."

"In this case."

"This trip, I need to go even more."

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and smiled for the first time.

And this scene is also called the horror of the underworld giant watching in secret.

This monster.
Not long ago, but with his own strength, he killed the entire Ten Palaces!

He still can't forget the scene when she pointed her sword at King Yama's head and asked him if there was reincarnation in this little underworld.

"What is hidden in the Taixu ancient road leading to the unspeakable land?"

"Can you make this killing star cry when you see it?"

Just when the power of the underworld was shocked.

The woman's white hair is flying, and from this moment, she is willing.

Immediately without hesitation, stepped into the endless starry sky road:
"This world is at stake. I don't need me at all. Everything I have done so far is for you to live well."

"but"

"You know, I know how happy you are to be alive."

In the storage ring, the magic sword on her back named 'Qinghong', which has become a Taoist soldier, is trembling slightly.

"It was you who brought me the ray of hope in that dark darkness."

"Compared to the world, in my heart, you have always been more important."

She whispered.

So. For you to live well.

This time it's me, and I can fight everything alone.

then
wait me back.

(End of this chapter)