Chapter 826

Huang Lao nodded and said: "Your uncle is right, the situation is indeed similar now, so the old man called you here, just to ask, if you have a choice, do you want to keep the big or keep the young?"

Jian Wuxin: "???"

"Well, the old man said, which spiritual wisdom do you want to protect, the newborn human spirit Li Shifan, or the ancient sword spirit." Huang Lao asked.

Jian Wuxin looked at Huang Lao, and tentatively said: "Although in theory, as a sword holder, I should have a sword spirit.

But... Fellow Daoist Li Shifan was kind enough to save someone's life back then, so..."

At this point, Jian Wuxin didn't continue to speak, and there was no need to continue.

Huang Lao nodded and said: "Understood, you don't need to be so cautious. Although the old Taoist knows the past and present of Meteor Sword.

But he has no special feelings for the Meteor God Sword. And compared to Sword Spirit, Li Shifan Nawa, Lao Dao likes it more. "

Jian Wuxin heaved a long sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"So that's it, you can go back!" Mr. Huang began to see off the guests.

Jian Wuxin said in astonishment: "Uh, I don't know when Mr. Huang is going to do it, what preparations do you need to make in advance?"

"I'll do it later, as for what to do..." While speaking, Huang Lao looked at Jian Wuxin and said, "You don't need to do anything, Li Shifan's family has already done it."

Jian Wuxin was taken aback for a moment, what does this mean... Both Huang and Lao are in contact?

Uh, it's fine if you keep eating two, but it's really good to say it so blatantly?

"Why, is there something else?" Elder Huang looked at Jian Wuxin who was stupefied and asked.

"Um, it's gone. Then I will leave Wuxin!" While speaking, Jian Wuxin saluted Elder Huang respectfully.

Huang Lao nodded, and Jian Wuxin's figure gradually disappeared.

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After Huang Lao sent Jian Wuxin away, he waved away the tea set and his face became indifferent again. He adjusted his breath slightly, and then he waved directly.

Spirit Nurturing Summoning: Nurturing Vine Demon Summoning Technique Ruan Chunzhi!

With the integration of a light group, Huang Lao's breath became the peak of Liuhe, and then, his mind moved slightly, and a strange rune appeared between his eyebrows, and his cultivation base climbed again, reaching the peak of Seven Stars.

Feeling the powerful power, this kind of cultivation base, plus the power that can control the spirit world at will now, plus the fact that the divine way has been connected to the primordial, and has entered the stage of recovery, which can affect reality, should be enough.

Sensing himself, Huang Lao's thoughts flashed, and then he made another move towards the sky.

Another light spot flew out of the chaos, this light spot was not only dim, but also had a strange force field interference.

Although it is not as good as Pei Xiaoxiao's light spot, it seems to be completely sealed and cannot be operated, but it also makes it difficult for Zhang Deming to operate.

This is exactly Li Shifan's light spot of enlightenment. Judging from his dim appearance, this guy who is sleeping is obviously not in an optimistic state, and has obvious disadvantages.

Huang Lao took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to point at the light spot, and a powerful boost came. Originally, it was a very simple process for him to arrest the spirit and enter the spirit cultivation space.

It seems to be the fundamental rule of the spirit cultivation world, or the core authority of this world, so he can use this kind of authority to surpass the cultivation level of a very high level and easily arrest people.

If you want to resist to a certain degree, you must at least reach the stage of major overhaul at the stage of playing with power. That is to say, a classic-level boss who wants to play with concepts.

And with the light of the other party's enlightenment, even the masters who have finished the concept, if they want to completely refuse to pull, at least they can probably do it if they have the relevant authority.

Those with other authority should resist at most. If Zhang Deming insists on using force, there is no other way.

And Mr. Huang is now, even with the help of him, start to use his strength!

As Huang Lao tapped Li Shifan's spot of light, a huge resistance came. Huang Lao seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and all the strength in his body rushed towards the light spot.

At this time, with Huang Lao's actions, the chaos in the spirit cultivation world began to tumbling, and a special concept of restraining spirits continued to deepen and strengthen. Mingming gave a special attraction to the spot of light in front of Huang Lao.

It is the fundamental method of Shinto to send generals to arrest the spirit and invite the upper body of the gods!

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On the other side, after Jian Wuxin returned to Hongmeng Sacred Peak, after thinking about it, he didn't choose to do nothing, so he got up and left the ancient pine in front of the cliff, and came to the thatched hut on the side of the Sacred Peak.

Although this place is called thatched cottage, it looks like a courtyard in the south of the Yangtze River. It is elegant and very large inside. It is also the holy master who lived in the past dynasties all the year round, and the Taoism is full of energy.

Jian Wuxin came to a special meditation practice room in the courtyard. Some time ago, Master Qianyu set up this place, and specially made a strange formation for his sword.

Jian Wuxin came to the room, activated the formation, sat cross-legged, put the long sword between his legs, and waited silently.

He didn't make him wait for long, but after a while, the long sword in his arms suddenly vibrated, followed by a faint aura, and the continuous sword sounded softly.

"Have you started? It's really uncomfortable to feel so powerless and can only look at it." Jian Wuxin looked at the long sword shaking on his leg, whispered, and started to operate the formation with all his strength to appease the snake bone monster sword.

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At the same time, in the snake-bone monster sword, in the inner space of the Meteor Sword.

This place is completely different from ordinary space. The whole world is filled with sword energy, and it seems that there are countless sword energy permeating the space.

Apart from these, the whole space is nothingness, nothing.

Well, no.

Not nothing, at least not now.

In the very depths of the space, at the core, there is a young man sleeping in it. The young man is in his twenties, and his slightly handsome face makes him look quite mature.

It was Li Shifan who had been sleeping for many years, and at this moment, the other party was sleeping in the space with his legs hugged like a baby. Above its head, a small picture scroll floated on it, and a weak shield emanated from it.

During the fluctuation of the shield, all the strange sword energy in this world was isolated from Li Shifan's body, preventing it from corroding Li Shifan.

But these sword qi are not ordinary things. Even if no one controls them, they are just instinctive surges. In addition to Li Cheng's drawing of the spirit transfer device, the summoned sword spirit in the picture scroll has the same source as these sword qi, and can absorb them. Refining a lot.

Even if all these factors were added up, it would be very difficult for Li Cheng to defend. The transparent shield was fluctuating all the time, as if it would shatter and disappear at any moment.

At this time, the sleeping Li Shifan was suddenly shocked, and his originally solid figure began to feel, as if being pulled by someone, and gradually became illusory, wanting to leave the depths of this space.

And with Li Shifan's changes, it seemed that this space was completely awakened.

In an instant, the countless sword qi in the space seemed to come alive. The constant scurrying among the turbulence is like a turbulent flow in the void.

But after a moment of turbulence, the sword qi didn't seem to find any source, and Li Shifan's figure was still constantly illusory.

At this time, the endless sword energy suddenly stopped, and then gathered towards the center, rushing towards Li Shifan.

"Is it coming?"

Li Cheng, who had already struggled with conventional defense, felt that the shield was constantly fluctuating at this moment, and an illusory figure also emerged from the scroll.

Seeing the endless sword energy pouring from the sky, he whispered, turned to look at the sleeping Li Shifan, and then waved.

The picture scroll of his natal life slowly unfolded. In the picture scroll, there is still the quaint thatched cottage, a young man lying lazily on the roof, looking like he has stolen half a day's leisure.

What is different from before is that the courtyard of the thatched cottage is no longer empty. Now there are already countless sword shadows densely packed, like a tomb of sword spirits.

Li Cheng looked at the picture scroll and whispered: "If it's a blessing for your children and grandchildren, how can you cherish the dying years? It's been a bumpy road for eight hundred years, and it's worth a lifetime to be a three-talented person. This way, it's time to cultivate to the end!"

In the words, Li Cheng's natal picture scroll has been fully unfolded, and it is rapidly becoming larger. Facing the sword energy used by Man Tian, ​​he was not afraid, and even began to actively absorb it.

On the picture scroll, there are already a lot of sword spirits in the yard, and they continue to increase again.

Logically speaking, this should be a good thing for Li Cheng. If things go on like this, enough sword energy will be refined, not to mention the hope of Sixiang, even Liuhe will not be difficult.

He wants to absorb all the sword energy in this space and completely refine it, maybe the natal painting tool will become another form of Meteor God Sword, and the sword spirit he summons is unparalleled in power.

It's a pity... Even if it is a great tonic, overdoing it is a super poison.

Not to mention that this sword energy is not a tonic, at most it is easier for him to refine it because of some opportunities, just a little.

The Meteor God Sword can kill even gods, but the sword energy is so easy to digest? So what if it's the same origin, it's not the sword spirit itself!

Therefore, as he desperately absorbed the sword energy that filled the sky, the entire scroll began to glow, and countless sharp sword glows pierced through the painting.

Li Cheng also showed a look of extreme pain. In just a moment, dense cracks appeared in the painting behind him, and countless sword qi overflowed from it.

Even so, Li Cheng gritted his teeth and devoured the incoming sword energy even though his complexion was so painful and his figure was fluctuating and slackening, protecting the sleeping Li Shifan, making him gradually become illusory.

The sword energy space seemed to feel something instinctively, and when Li Shifan was about to disappear completely, the space suddenly shook.

Countless sword qi condensed into an illusory blade, with earth-shattering power, and slashed at Li Cheng who was already on the verge of collapse.

Facing the sword qi, he is already a candle in the wind. For such a sword slash, even if there are many favorable factors in this space, he has nothing to do.

"Is it still a failure? I really can't be reconciled!" Li Cheng sighed and uttered his last words.

"Oh, what an idiot!" When Li Cheng was in extreme despair, he heard Huang Lao's leisurely sigh, the voice was vicissitudes, sadness, and a little bit of helplessness and pity.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes seemed to penetrate the endless space, and he saw the Xuanhuang Tower, and saw Huang Lao standing on the Xuanhuang Tower indifferently, just looking at Chaos.

It seems that Huang Lao saw himself through the chaos. When Li Cheng and Qi looked at each other, they suddenly understood why Huang Lao's eyes were always so vicissitudes and deep, why every time they met, he always looked at Chaos for so long.

Compared with the children and family disciples that he brought up, Mr. Huang should be more sad than himself when he watched the disciples of the alliance go to extinction for countless years!

In his thoughts, he smiled miserably, as if talking to himself, and as if telling the last words to Huang Lao, saying: "If you are sincere, you will have no regrets. Even if you fail, you will have no regrets. This is Cheng's own choice. You don't need Forget it!"

"Hey!" Huang Lao, who was in Taoist robes and fluttering hair, sighed, and said softly, "Little guy, you won. After suffering so much, you must let you walk away with a smile, so that the old man will be happy." !"

Following Huang Lao's words, the aura of Huang Lao's whole body began to fade rapidly, and in an instant, he turned into an old man, even his body was bent down, and the rotten air came out through his body.

At the same time, a ball of light emerged from Huang Lao's body, crossed the endless space, and rushed straight towards Li Cheng. While Li Cheng was stunned, he rushed into his body.

In an instant, Li Cheng, who was at the end of his strength, was shocked. Endless power burst out from his body, and his aura began to rise continuously.

He doesn't know how his cultivation is, he only knows that at this moment he is very strong, so strong that he can destroy the world with a wave of his hand.

Of course, this is just an illusion caused by the rapid improvement of cultivation base, crossing the limit, and reaching a level that he can't understand.

Well, it's not all an illusion, Seven Star Peak Overhaul, some people prepare, it is still possible to destroy the stars.

"Don't be dazed, you can only maintain this state for three to five breaths at most!" At this time, Huang Lao's words came from his ears, his voice was very weak, with a rotten breath, as if he would grow old at any time.

"Your old..." Li Cheng said worried words, but he couldn't ask them out.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of training for a while. You can lift enough for eight or nine hundred years, old man..." Huang Lao paused, showing a gentle smile, and said:

"Time is the most worthless thing to an old Taoist. I can't let you, baby, sacrifice your life in vain, and there is no result. You have to suffer for nothing."

Li Cheng was speechless, and said, "I've made you suffer forever!"

"Don't be mother-in-law, let's do it quickly, there will be changes later, and such a mind-to-heart communication, the old man is struggling now!" Huang Laoru replied.

It's a long story, but when the two of them communicated with each other, there was nothing but a flash of lightning.

At this moment, the endless sword energy in the space gathered the sword blade, but it had just taken shape, and it was slashing towards Li Cheng with endless power.

Li Cheng took a deep breath and stopped talking. Looking at the sword blade cutting towards him, his breath suddenly changed.

While the spiritual power in his body was surging, the picture scroll behind him became extremely huge, like a sky. In front of the sky is the sleeping Li Shifan, and before that is the illusory and powerful Li Cheng.