Begin with inverse training to ward off evil spirits

Chapter 338

boom!
As soon as this remark came out, even if they had practiced for hundreds of years, their hearts were as strong as iron, and the pot exploded.

"These gods and Buddhas really exist, Brother Lin, did you meet them?"

"Old Lord Li? Could it be... the Old Lord Taishang?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian? Huh? Shouldn't it be Lingbao Tianzun?"

"Could it be that the gods and Buddhas in the "True Spirits and Great Achievements" compiled by Tao Hongjing, the prime minister in the mountains, are real?"

"Tongtian Jiaozhu, Tongtian Jiaozhu, I remembered that hundreds of years ago, a person named Xu Zhonglin compiled a "Fengshen Yanyi", and the leader of the sect in the book was named "Tongtian Jiaozhu". Yes, I have read this book."

"How is it possible, Xu Zhonglin, a scholar, how does he know that there is a sacred person named "Tiantian Jiaozhu"?"

"The Tathagata Buddha and Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva have never returned to their thrones? There are already legends about them in our world!"

"..."

There was endless commotion in the hall, and all of these people were extremely intelligent.However, the more intelligent people are, the more curious they are, and the more they like to explore those unknown secrets.

"Okay!" Jian Chi shouted.

call!
call!
The noisy crowd quieted down, and only the faint sound of breathing remained in the hall.

Jian Chi looked at everyone and said: "There are countless worlds within Zhoutian. In other worlds, there may be Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue. Why should you be so surprised! You have practiced for hundreds of years and know the ultimate secret of one world. Have you never thought about myths? All the gods in the world may exist?"

"...The gods and Buddhas in the world I saw are probably their final images. I have traveled through several worlds, and I have heard their legends in every world. Perhaps they are separated from you by countless time and space, and they are their own. The image and deeds projected into a certain person's consciousness, thus creating myths and legends. Or, like me, I have left avatars in the myriad worlds, creating completely different stories."

Everyone didn't say a word. What they heard today undoubtedly changed their cognition drastically.

"The Tao is unpredictable, and it's wrong to say it. The image of a fairy god should not remain in your memory, otherwise, if you go to that world, you may cause some trouble."

Everyone was surprised.

"Brother Lin, isn't he going to erase our memory about the gods?" Lu Xiaofeng was startled.

Jian Chi said indifferently: "I negotiated with all the gods to re-create a world in the prehistoric world that we opened up together, and leave each other's clones. You have gone to my world, and you will inevitably be involved with them. Zhou Tianshen called I have a feeling, thousands of calls are thousands of responses, and ten thousand calls are ten thousand spirits. If someone accidentally calls out their names, how can they be explained clearly?"

"I will temporarily seal your memories of immortals and gods. When you become enlightened in the future, if you think of this memory again, you will be able to treat them equally. Warriors don't believe in immortals and gods, but only believe in themselves. It may be a good thing for you to have no memory of immortals and gods." .”

"How do you feel?"

After saying that, Ximen Chuixue said coldly: "I agree, I only believe in the sword in my hand, there is no immortal or god in my heart, only the sword in my hand can have no taboos."

"Indeed, we know that there are traces of them in all worlds. Once we encounter them, we will inevitably keep them secret. It is better to forget them completely. We regard them as gods and gods. How is it different from how ordinary people see us? "A boy who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old said loudly.

This boy's name is Yuan Suiyun.

The bat boy, Yuan Suiyun.

Of course he is no longer blind.

"As practitioners who have also embarked on the road of longevity, they have only gone further than us, and we may be in the same rank with them in the future!"

Yuan Suiyun exudes a majestic momentum.

"That's right, isn't Martial Saint our role model? He also came out of a thousand worlds, and he's on par with gods and gods. We might as well have this opportunity." A proud female voice sounded.

There is no softness of a daughter's family in the voice, but it has a more proud spirit than a generous man.

Arrogant and conceited, just like a peerless empress.

Her name is Yaoyue.

Lord of Yihua Palace.

Jian Chi said: "Since you don't object, then I will start to implement it. We will talk about it in detail when you arrive in my world. You should be ready for world fusion."

Jian Chi's figure was blurred for a while, and suddenly dispersed into a beam of sword light, which shot into the sky.

The galaxy is turning, and an incredible volume has descended on the long river of time and space, and it begins to flow backward to an earlier era.

Stepping forward, fragments of each era fell into his eyes.From a more macro perspective, he saw this era that was changed step by step by himself.

Seeing enemies with malicious intentions one after another, they died in their own hands.

When I was young, I came to the era when Xu Zhonglin wrote "Feng Shen Yan Yi".Stretching out his hand to explore the long river of time and space, he grabbed the other party's manuscript and erased his memory of the story.

He continued to flow backwards on the long river of time and space, and soon saw a time fragment.

That's Xiao Yun Lou!
Back then he fought Ye Gucheng here!
In this way, I smashed the dusty Flying Immortal in Ye Gucheng.

But under his sight, he only saw Ye Gucheng swinging his sword alone on Xiaoyun Tower. Suddenly, his sword split in two, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, like snow-white clothes blooming. Blossoming blood flowers.

"It turns out that after the divine book closed the timeline, all I left behind was a memory that existed in the consciousness of others."

"At that time, there was no image of my existence."

He stared quietly at the man in white who was already lifeless.Ye Gucheng didn't fall down, just because Jian Chi supported him at that time.

"Ye Gucheng... how can a person like you die like this!"

Jian Chi stretched out his hand to grab it, and Ye Gucheng's body had already appeared on the long river of time and space.

It was firmly protected by a sword light.

With a flick of his finger, Jian Chi threw a stream of good fortune into Ye Gucheng's body.

Immediately.

His injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Flesh, muscles, bones, and even longevity have undergone earth-shaking changes because of this good fortune.

Only in terms of size, Ye Gucheng's body at this time can only be compared to a god's body.

belch!
Hiccup!

A strange voice suddenly sounded from Ye Gucheng's mouth, the voice was like a drowning person struggling crazily.His chest heaved violently, and the sound of his heart beating even leaked out of his body.The blood flowing in the blood vessels rushed rapidly, sending out the momentum of surging waves.

Not long after, the body wrapped in the sword light opened its eyes.Instantly, sharp brilliance shot out from both eyes.

"I... didn't die?" Ye Gucheng hadn't figured out the situation yet, after opening his eyes, he lowered his head and stared blankly at his chest.

"No, you have died once, and you have been dead for more than 700 years." Jian Chi's voice sounded at the right time.

"what?"

"Hey! Brother Lin...it's you. This is..." Ye Gucheng looked at everything in front of him through the light of his sword.

In his line of sight, he only saw a colorful long river, and Jian Chi was standing on the river.

"Aren't we... in Xiaoyun Tower... fighting swords? I seem to... died by your hands? Where is this? What does it mean that I have been dead for 700 years?"

Ye Gucheng spoke more and more smoothly, asking questions one after another.

"It's too troublesome to explain. Let me lend you a look. You can see for yourself."

After all, Jian Chi caught his gaze and connected it with his own.Immediately with his gaze, he plunged into the long river of time and space, and read the history of 700 years after his death.

Ye Gucheng was just feeling baffled, and found that his sight seemed to appear in the sky, looking at the whole world from an extremely macroscopic perspective.

The long river of time and space constantly moved by Jian Chi makes the 700-year history progress ten times faster.

"..."

Silence, long silence.

I don't know how long it took before Ye Gucheng seemed to digest this long history and uttered the first sentence.

"It turns out that I have really been dead for 700 years, and the battle of Xiaoyun Tower is my end!"

"Skills, longevity, I never thought Brother Lin would have developed a martial art system that can live forever! But I still don't know one thing. Since I have been dead for more than 700 years, my bones must have melted. Why do I appear in the World? Even my skill seems to have increased a hundred times."

Jian Chi smiled and said: "In a prosperous age of martial arts, Ye Gucheng would lose at least three points of the fun. I once promised you to take your sword and set foot on the pinnacle of kendo together. Now I feel that it is better for me to do this than me. Let you achieve your own wishes personally.

Therefore, I went against the flow of time and space, and at the moment you passed away, I pulled you out of that time period and revived you with the spirit of good fortune. "

Ye Gucheng has seen countless weird things in his life, but he has never heard such horrifying words.

Countercurrent time and space, resurrected from the dead.

Normally, he would never believe such absurd things.But now he has no choice but to believe it, because he himself is the best proof.

"Brother Ye, it's time for you to meet your old friends, they will answer all your questions."

With a wave of Jian Chi's sleeve robe, Ye Gucheng's figure immediately disappeared on the long river of time and space, and landed outside the main hall of Kunlun Mountain.

This experience of spinning and turning, is not pleasant for a mortal.At that time, Ye Gucheng only felt that his eyes went dark, as if he had turned tens of thousands of somersaults one after another.

But soon, his vague consciousness regained clarity.

He looked up at the sky, amazed: "What kind of incredible martial art is this? 700 years... he is already an existence that I can't fathom!!"

At this moment, a scream that seemed to be frightened and horrified fell to his ears, and the teeth of the person who spoke seemed to be chattering.

"what!!"

"Ye... Ye... Ye Gucheng! Damn it..."

The owner of this voice is naturally a person in the hall, and the moment Ye Gucheng's aura appeared, it already alarmed the people in the hall.

Ye Gucheng has not yet withdrawn his gaze from looking up at the sky, but he has already recognized the identity of that person from the familiar voice.

For others, he has been dead for more than 700 years.But in his memory, it was like a brief lethargy.

His memory still stays in the sword fight in Xiaoyun Tower more than 700 years ago.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Gucheng's mouth, he suddenly wanted to make a joke with this old friend.

Although he never joked in his life.

But at this moment, he really wanted to do it.

Perhaps only in this way can I, my old friend from more than 700 years ago, get to know my new self again.

"Lu Xiaofeng...for so many years...why don't you come and see me? You have to tire me...climb up to find you?"

(End of this chapter)