I am a martial god, proving the way with a sword

Chapter 300 Silver Face Unites
"Miss Xiu Niang, I am Chen Zhengqing, and I have something important to report!" Chen Zhengqing used his spiritual consciousness to transmit his voice and was waiting for Xiu Niang.

After a quarter of an hour, Xiu Niang opened the door, dressed neatly, her expression still haggard, and asked in a low voice: "Grandpa Zhengqing, why do you have to tell me so late?"

Chen Zhengqing bowed respectfully: "My lord died and was finally buried in peace. I shouldn't bother my lady, but I have to report something to my lady. The heaven and earth have not collapsed in the miraculous scene of the lord's clay balls. There is a dragon's spine in it." The sword is a treasure of merit and virtue, and the remnant soul of the Lord's true soul is hidden in it, but it is shrouded in a silver light, so I can't get close, and I can't peek into the sword."

After hearing this, Xiuniang felt a burst of hope in her heart, and she wondered: "When grandpa checked, he found that my brother's divine treasure was closed, and his exploration was like a stone cow entering a swamp. How come you were able to discover and enter the heaven and earth within the wonder?"

Chen Zhengqing bowed again and said sincerely: "Because I am the official spirit god under the command of the lord, the great master. I have entrusted my fetal light and true spirit in a magic weapon of the lord. Therefore, when there is no one to control the heaven and earth, I have obtained part of it." permissions.

If Miss Xiu Niang can trust me, why don't we go into Lord Lord Jun's wonderful scene tonight to see if we can awaken his soul? Lord Lord is a man of great merit. Even if he dies, he will not lose his righteousness. only position. "

After hearing this, Xiuniang's eyes became bright. As long as she could see her brother, as long as there was a possibility of seeing her again, she would give it a try no matter what.

After the two of them had reached a consensus, Chen Zhengqing immediately cast a spell and summoned a gust of wind, which swept the two of them towards the Song family's graveyard.

Song Boyu's tomb is quite large. After all, he has been the most promising person in the Song family for so many years. It's just that the tomb has not been rounded yet because it was less than three years old.

The two of them entered the inner world of Song Boyu's Niwan Shenzang. They didn't need to dig a grave. They only needed Chen Zhengqing to cast a spell to sense it, and the two of them could enter it.

This is the first time that Xiu Niang has entered Song Boyu's wonderful inner world, where there are towering peaks, vast swamps, seven five-element suns hanging in the sky, and in the distance are the solitary smoke of the desert, the blue sea and sky, the blood of the long river, the deep valley and the sacred pool, the forest and ancient tombs, The solitary Qinglian and the savage beasts are fighting each other, each with its own characteristics, and they are all extraordinary. They are integrated as a whole, and seem to contain Tao and reason.

"I didn't expect that my brother's cultivation level has reached this level. He was killed even though he had such a wonderful sight. The thief must be very strong." Thinking of this, Xiu Niang's eyes were filled with gloom. It was not a good thing to have such an enemy.

The two of them were not here for a tour. After looking around for a while, Chen Zhengqing took Xiu Niang and flew to the dried up mana spring at the foot of Longshou Jianqiu Mountain.

The five-colored divine wheel was now dim, with several cracks appearing on it and a faint glow of blood.

A hazy sword shrouded in silver light stood on top of the divine wheel. The silver light was dim and uncertain, and it carried terrifying power, making it impossible for anyone to get close to it.

"Miss Xiuniang, this is it. Why don't you try calling and see..." Chen Zhengqing was mid-sentence when his voice suddenly stopped like a rooster being strangled by his throat. He stared ahead, his eyes full of shock.

Xiuniang looked at the Dragon Back Sword wrapped in silver light and felt very familiar. It was not that she was familiar with the sword, but that she was very familiar with the silver light.

She saw it more clearly than Chen Zhengqing. It was an irregular fragment suspended above the hilt of the Dragon's Back Sword. The silver light was emitted from this metal fragment.

As if possessed by a demon, Xiu Niang walked straight into the magic spring, climbed onto the cracked and dim five-colored divine wheel, and touched the Dragon Back Sword that Chen Zhengqing could not touch at all.

Chen Zhengqing's eyes were wide open. The silver light that was inaccessible to him seemed to not exist to Xiu Niang. Even Xiu Niang had already merged into the light, which gave him a little more hope.

"Perhaps Miss Xiuniang can awaken the remnant soul of the Lord. As long as the fetal light and true spirit are still there, the Lord can use the power of incense and wish to reshape his true body!"

Zhou Xiuniang's hand had already touched the cold Dragon's Back Sword, but her eyes were attracted by the silver fragment hanging above the Dragon's Back Sword, and she couldn't help but reach out to touch it.

In an instant, the silver light bloomed and released a terrifying shock wave, which directly knocked Chen Zhengqing unconscious and flew away.

Xiu Niang's body floated slowly, and her body involuntarily released silver light. The broken silver mask at the lower corner appeared, and the fragments naturally filled the damage, fitting perfectly.

The silver mask became intact, and Zhou Xiuniang felt that she had traveled through time and space in an instant, "seeing" the vicissitudes of life and the various conditions of the world, and she couldn't help but whisper:
"There is a silver-faced goddess who, with great talent and perseverance, went to history to prove her way to immortality in an era when enlightenment was impossible, leaving a trail of fruit as an anchor for her return!
Returning to heaven and returning to the sun is one of the 36 methods of Tiangang, which can prove the great magical power of Taoism and immortality. So that's it, I am the fruit of Taoism. "

Through the holes in the mask's eyes, Xiu Niang saw a graceful and extraordinary goddess.

The goddess was wearing a moon-white skirt, with a slender figure and black hair spread on the floor. She was obviously lost in the past history, but she was calm and composed, looking at Xiu Niang indifferently, her eyes like a wave of calm. Clear water.

As the two looked at each other, their memories were blending together. Xiu Niang's figure slowly grew up, and she became graceful and graceful, no different from a goddess.

The goddess opened her red lips lightly and said to Xiu Niang: "You are my fruit, and I am your cause. Now that we meet again, it is the time to realize the Tao and become an immortal."

Xiu Niang shook her head slowly. Even if she has the memory of a goddess, she is not a goddess, she is Xiu Niang: "I don't want to become an immortal, I want my brother to come back to life."

The goddess's eyes were as clear as water, and she looked at Xiu Niang for a long time, and sighed: "Idiot, he is a rough stone floating from the outside world. Although his true soul absorbed the fetal light of Brother Wang's heroic soul and was reincarnated, he will be reincarnated after all. If you’re not Brother Wang, why are you so persistent?”

Xiuniang suddenly became excited and her voice suddenly rose: "You and I are different. You accompanied your brother Wang in the past, but I want to accompany my brother now! I want him to live and live well!"

The eyes of the goddess were covered with a haze. She accompanied Brother Wang in history, but in the end she could not change history. Everything in the past had been decided long ago. The last man, Wang Cutian, was destined to end heroically and could not be changed.

She has been in the past for a long, long time and experienced it thousands of times. She has understood the truth and laid the foundation for the path of immortality.

After all, the great magical power of returning to heaven and returning to the sun cannot change the ancient history that has passed away. This is really too long ago. Even if you use the power of returning to heaven and returning to the sun to become an immortal, it can only affect a year ago at most.

However, she can summon the person she misses from the past, walk out of the pile of historical scraps, and accompany her in the form of a projection.

"Isn't the projection enough?" the goddess asked softly, as if whispering to herself.

Xiu Niang said categorically: "Not enough, not enough, not enough! I want him to live and I want my brother to live well!"

As she spoke, Xiuniang's voice became soft and sincere again: "Didn't we succeed once? In the spring of the 20th year of Qingping, my brother fell into the river, didn't we rescue him?"

(End of this chapter)