Chapter 1825 The Third Reincarnation Restriction

In this way, Lu Yuqing kept switching between various scenes, experiencing different people and things.

However, except for the beginning, she never had any involuntary emotional fluctuations because of the people and things she experienced.

For example, when the handsome man made intimate gestures to her, she did not feel the slightest shyness.

For another example, when she saw a large army attacking the Minghan Immortal Mansion, she did not feel a trace of anger.

She was like watching a drama performed by strangers, although there was always a force trying to force her to "enter the play" and become a part of the drama.

But every time she thought of herself as Lu Yuqing, she could break free from it until the last scene was broken!

"Hu~"

Suddenly exhaling a breath of turbid air, Lu Yuqing opened her eyes as if she had woken up from a nightmare, and her right hand holding the sword unconsciously exerted force, and a pure sword light burst out from the silver-white long sword.

At the same time, an extremely sharp sword intent flourished from Lu Yuqing, making Luo Hong feel a little pain in her soul!

Seeing this, Luo Hong immediately became alert in case Lu Yuqing had been replaced by Wusheng Taoist.

Fortunately, the next moment, Lu Yuqing looked at the silver-white long sword in her hand with a surprised expression. Obviously, she did not expect that she, who had never practiced swordsmanship, could condense such a powerful sword light.

At the moment when her mind was shaken, the sword light on the silver-white long sword suddenly dissipated, and the sword intent on her body also disappeared.

"Congratulations to Fairy Lu for surviving this most critical level.

You don't have to worry about what happened just now. As long as you are familiar with the gift from your previous life, this kind of magical power will not work sometimes and sometimes not. "

Seeing that Lu Yuqing looked a little disappointed, Luo Hong immediately chuckled and comforted her.

"Senior Mo, there is another Taiyi Gray Fairy in this Minghan Immortal Mansion!"

After coming back to her senses, Lu Yuqing immediately said with a serious face.

Luo Hong was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but he soon reacted and smiled:

"As Mo expected, you have successfully obtained the key memory left by your previous life.

I think, Fairy Lu, you should have known Mo's purpose, but you don't have to worry about that Taiyi Gray Fairy, because the biggest reason why Mo can find you is him!"

"Did Senior Mo search his soul?"

Lu Yuqing asked with a complicated look.

Although she and Mo Yu had no feelings, she felt inexplicably nostalgic when she thought that he had been dependent on her previous life and never left her.

"Mo used a back-up plan you left in your previous life before, and came in once before the Minghan Immortal Mansion was officially born.

That time, Mo met the Yuanshen of the Taiyi Gray Fairy, who wanted to take over Mo's body, and the result is now obvious."

Luo Hong spread his hands and gave a slightly modified explanation.

Then, he flipped his palm and took out a new Mi Tian Bell, looked at Lu Yuqing seriously and said:

"Now, Fairy Lu, you can choose, are you willing to help Mo?

If you are willing, then this third Mi Tian Bell is Mo's reward for you!"

Without any hesitation, Lu Yuqing took a step forward and took the third Mi Tian Bell from Luo Hong's hand, and said in a deep voice:

"Although the secret treasure is extremely tempting, I just want to live as Lu Yuqing now!"

If it weren't for the previous two experiences that were several times more terrifying than falling, Lu Yuqing might still be trapped by greed at this moment and unable to make a decision immediately.

But now, no external objects can shake Lu Yuqing's Tao heart.

Before she completely survives the calamity of reincarnation, there will be no other desires in her soul!

"Very good, then we will each take what we need!

Before going to the Sword Sea to sacrifice your immortal sword, please tell me what the triggering condition of your third reincarnation restriction is, Fairy Lu?"

Luo Hong could not accurately judge how many reincarnation restrictions Wusheng Taoist had left behind before, but after experiencing the triggering of reincarnation restrictions twice, he had collected enough information.

It can be confirmed now that Lu Yuqing has three reincarnation restrictions. Once she can get through them all, she will have survived this disaster.

The previous two triggering conditions were entering the Minghan Immortal Mansion and obtaining the silver-white immortal sword in the ancestral hall. The former represents qualification, and the latter represents strength.

With these, it is not difficult for Luo Hong to guess the third triggering condition, and now he just needs to confirm it.

"The reason why I reminded Senior Mo about the Taiyi Gray Fairy as soon as I woke up is because only by seeing him can the third reincarnation restriction be triggered.

However, it doesn't have to be a living person, just a corpse is also fine.

It's just that I only know half of the other party's magic formula now, and the memory of my own half of the magic formula has not been unlocked yet."

Lu Yuqing explained calmly.

Good guy, you still have Mo Yu's half of the magic formula, why doesn't he have your half?

Luo Hong's eyes became strange when he heard this. After all, the only purpose of such a design is to allow the reincarnated Wusheng Taoist to take the secret treasure alone.

"That Gray Fairy Mo Yu is really confident. He is so sure that the reincarnated Wusheng Taoist will save him. He believes that the other party will only take the treasure alone when he has no choice!"

After sighing, Luo Hong didn't think about it anymore. There are too many unreasonable things in love, and there is no need to figure it out.

"Mo knows the location of the corpse of the Taiyi Gray Fairy. I will go there together later."

Mo Yu's real body is in the Taiyi Hall in the deepest part of the Minghan Immortal Mansion. Although countless years have passed, because every time the Minghan Immortal Mansion comes out, there will be a bronze puppet feeding it nine Taiyi Pills, so its body has not rotted, but has remained in a state of suspended death, and has not completely lost its vitality!

Lu Yuqing nodded, and said nothing more, but walked straight out of the ancestral hall and walked towards the courtyard behind the hall.

Luo Hong followed her, and soon saw a half-person-high black stone. Although there was no spiritual energy, there were two big characters written on it in ancient seal script:

"Sword Sea"!

Further ahead was a steep hillside, and under the hillside was a green meadow.

But strangely, there was a faint reflection of light in this meadow.

Luo Hong looked closely and saw countless flying swords standing upside down in the green grass. Although the styles and colors were different, all the swords pointed to the sky.

When the wind blows, these flying swords will sway with the green grass beside them, but the sound they make after colliding with each other is not the rustling sound of grass leaves, but the sound of crisp swords!

"Haha, Wusheng Sword Sea is really worthy of its reputation!

Fairy Lu, just do it, Mo will protect you!"

Without being immersed in the strange and magnificent scenery of Wusheng Sword Sea for too long, Luo Hong said to Lu Yuqing who was eager to try.

Lu Yuqing was relieved when she heard it. She was afraid that Luo Hong would be fascinated by the eternal sword energy in the Wusheng Sword Sea and then take the idea of ​​the Wusheng Immortal Sword in her hand.

Fortunately, the other party seemed to have never practiced swordsmanship and had no interest in it.

The next moment, Lu Yuqing flew up and headed straight for a white cloud with a gold border hanging above the sword sea.

As soon as she approached, most of the cloud dissipated, revealing a white stone altar hidden in it.

This altar is quite huge, with an octagonal shape. There are eight golden pillars dozens of feet high standing around it, with golden dragons entwined on them. The carvings are lifelike and look quite spectacular.

As soon as she stepped onto the altar, Lu Yuqing stretched out her hand and immediately made a black iron plate the size of a cattail leaf fan, slightly bulging in the middle and slightly bent on both sides, like a red book and iron certificate in the secular world fly into her hand!

Then, waves of obscure chanting came from Lu Yuqing's mouth.

With a "boom", the entire white stone altar was in flames, stirring up waves of heat waves visible to the naked eye, burning the surrounding void and causing ripples.

At the same time, the void somewhere at the foot of the giant peak suddenly twisted, and then a white light flashed, and a figure jumped out of it.

"Finally I'm here again! This time I will definitely be able to refine the supreme immortal sword, and let the clan leader and others look at me with new eyes after returning!"

Although the soul has not yet fully recovered from the dizziness of the transmission, this does not prevent Xiong Shan from showing excitement at this time.

For this day, he has really waited too long and prepared too long!

Without wasting any time, as soon as he recovered, Xiong Shan rushed along the ancient winding mountain road to the top of the giant peak.

However, after only walking a few miles, he vaguely heard a "ding dong" crisp sound of metal collision, which immediately made him frown.

After all, this was a situation he did not encounter when he came last time.

Unintentionally, Xiong Shan slowed down his pace and listened carefully, trying to find the source of the sound.

But the next moment, a thunderous roar exploded in his ears, causing the entire giant peak to tremble, and the roar echoed between the world.

"This"

Xiong Shan immediately looked towards the top of the mountain with a look of horror, but saw that the mountainside was covered by white fog, and he could not see the situation at all.

However, just when Xiong Shan was confused, a cry instantly made him understand what happened, and at the same time made his face look extremely ugly.

"Ten thousand! Swords! Gather! Spirits!"

"No, someone got there first!"

Without time to think about what was going on, Xiong Shan immediately ran towards the top of the mountain like crazy.

However, since he could not fly, it took him a long time to reach the halfway point of the mountain.

Just after passing a stone staircase with platforms on both sides, twelve wooden puppets leaped up and swung a sword beam at Xiong Shan.

But before these twelve sword beams merged with each other in the air to form a more powerful magical power, Xiong Shan pushed with both palms and sacrificed twelve fire thunder seeds.

After a loud bang, these wooden puppets were all broken into pieces, destroyed beyond repair.

But even if Xiong Shan had made sufficient preparations before coming, it was impossible to use only fire thunders to deal with all the wooden puppets on the road.

So, he immediately reached out and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, causing six blue-black escape lights to fly out.

After landing on the ground, these escape lights immediately turned into six-armed refined corpses, emitting blue-black smoke all over their bodies, and their eyes were extremely fierce!

"Open the way ahead!"

With Xiong Shan's order, the six refined corpses roared and ran towards the top of the peak.

After a while, they fought with another group of wooden puppets.

At this time, Xiong Shan followed closely, driving the six refined corpses to force the twelve wooden puppets to one place as much as possible, and then he pointed his sword together and sacrificed two fire thunders at the same time.

After two loud "booms", most of the wooden puppets were completely destroyed, and the few that could still move were quickly smashed to pieces by the six-armed refined corpses with their fists.

Relying on the spiritual swords with sword energy in their hands, these wooden puppets have considerable attack power, but they themselves are indeed a bit fragile.

Therefore, they seemed to be very restrained when facing a one-time magic weapon like the Fire Thunder.

Of course, the main reason why they could easily deal with a whole team of wooden puppets was that Xiong Shan did not care about the six-armed corpses.

Fortunately, whether it was the sword marks cut by the spirit sword or the burns, the six-armed corpses could quickly recover them.

After all, Jiao Ba's products must be top-notch!

But even though he had reached the limit, Xiong Shan was still very dissatisfied with his climbing speed, because the noise coming from the top of the peak was getting louder and louder, and the sword energy was getting stronger and stronger.

However, just after he anxiously dealt with two teams of wooden puppets, he was surprised to find that there was a smooth road ahead.

There were not no wooden puppets on those platforms, nor were there only wreckage, but only puppets with lost swords standing still!

Without time to think about the reason, Xiong Shan immediately put away the six six-armed corpses and accelerated towards the top of the peak.

In just a moment, Xiong Shan arrived at the top of the peak, and then he went straight to the Taoist temple as if he was very familiar with this place.

After entering the Taoist temple, Xiong Shan rushed all the way, and soon bypassed the ancestral hall and came to the hillside behind the Taoist temple.

As soon as he arrived here, he was attracted by the white stone altar above the sea of ​​swords. He saw that below the altar, where the red flames gathered, there were swords of different colors flying in it.

On the altar, there stood a young-looking female cultivator. In front of her, in the center of the altar, there was a silver-white flying sword floating in it.

At this time, there was a loud roar, and the giant dragons on the eight golden pillars all came to life. With their eyes open, they flew over the altar.

Then, the eight golden dragons opened their mouths and spit out a stream of red flames, completely wrapping the silver-white flying sword in the spiritual flames.

Sword energy balls of different colors soon began to fly out of the eight dragons' mouths, and under the urging of the altar's prohibition, they merged into the silver-white flying sword.

"No! This is mine!"

Xiong Shan's eyes were bloodshot when he saw this, and he felt that someone had robbed his peerless treasure in front of him.

With a roar, he sacrificed his own natal flying sword, wanting to kill Lu Yuqing before she succeeded completely!

But at this moment, a cold voice came from the side, and immediately made Xiong Shan's angry soul regain some rationality.

"Little friend Xiong, are you going to offer your own natal flying sword?"