Chapter 888: A New Chapter: Reuniting the Sword Fairy Jiang Qingyao
Chongxiao Temple, the place where thousands of races once worshiped, and the former True Saint Dojo, has been revived in this lifetime.
There is indeed a transcendent named Jiang Qingyao here.
"I want to see her!" Wang Xuan said in a very sure tone.
"Your true sage looked into the deep space and saw a corner of the trajectory of fate. He guided you here to meet my junior sister?" the woman in Tsing Yi asked, remembering what he said earlier.
"Yes!" Wang Xuan nodded, but felt weird, Fairy Sword is not too young, right?
In the mother universe, she rose up in the ancient times, and she was over 800 years old when she left, and she was already a master of heaven, so she is just a junior sister here?
Now 237 years have passed, no matter how she is, she is also a thousand-year-old Taoist, so she should be stronger.
"She has never been born, so how could it be related to you?" said the woman in Tsing Yi, her name is Zhou Qingdai, and she can control hundreds of thousands of swords at a time.
"I don't understand the words of the true sage." Wang Xuan said, fortunately, no one thinks that he is using the Supreme Being as a cover to make a show.
"Little junior sister is retreating, but I can take you to see her." The man in black also said, his name is Mo Sijian, and he is the first person to compete with Wang Xuan.
This group of sword cultivators were very straightforward. They didn't like him earlier, so they chased him away. Now that they respected him, they had nothing to say and led the way.
Wang Xuan has no ill feeling towards them, these people are much stronger than Wu Lingong and Chang Ming.
On the way, he saw one sword field after another. There were disciples practicing swords, who were still very immature, and there were also old men who understood the law, and their swords were powerful.
On the way, many people looked at Wang Xuan, because they knew that this was a sword fairy from outside, and no one could subdue him when he defeated the eight masters who were similar to the realm of real immortals.
For a while, Sun Wukong was considered a little famous in the Chongxiao Palace.
Someone swings a sword, and it can resonate with the dojo.
Wang Xuan was moved, and stopped for a while at a place where an old man practiced swords. This holy place of swordsmanship is really unpredictable.
"That's our fifth senior brother, who has been trapped in the heavenly perfection realm for five hundred years." Mo Sijian said.
"That's good, if you go to hell in the future, it will be much safer if you have five senior brothers leading the team." Zhou Qingdai said with a cold demeanor.
"How old is he?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Over two thousand years old." Zhou Qingdai replied.
Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, this fifth senior brother had short white hair and looked like a hairpin. His real age was actually not very old, but he was just slovenly.
"If he wants to break through the past, he can do it at any time, probably because he doesn't want to?"
Mo Sijian nodded, and said: "Yes, he wanted to cut out the sword in his heart, but he was not satisfied so far, so he was trapped in this field."
Soon, Wang Xuan learned that the people who were fighting with him just now had practiced for a thousand or two thousand years.
This is already a very fast speed. When a celestial transcendent ascends to the realm and breaks through a small level, it is much slower than when he was a true immortal.
"How long have you practiced?" Zhou Qingdai asked. Although she was a woman, she was very straightforward as a swordsman, and asked whatever came to her mind.
"Hundreds of years." Wang Xuan said, he didn't say the specific number, it was a bit dazzling and blurred the past.
However, the few sword cultivators who followed were still quiet for a while, the four-time limit-breaking true immortal in hundreds of years? This speed is a bit abnormal!
Soon, both Zhou Qingdai and Mo Sijian knew that they had indeed misunderstood this grandson earlier.
"I have to explain, otherwise I will be misunderstood forever. I am really not a grandson, and I have no blood relationship with the true saint." Wang Xuan corrected on the spot, justifying his name.
A sword cultivator nodded: "Understood, those with lofty aspirations are unwilling to live under the light of their ancestors, they all want to go out of their own way, understandable."
What do you understand? Wang Xuan intends to break up with him, but after thinking about it, forget it, tired, the most important thing is to find someone first!
On the way, he made indirect remarks and asked about Jiang Qingyao's condition.
Mo Sijian told: "Little junior sister is lively and active, very intelligent, and has a very high understanding, but she doesn't talk about the past, she has forgotten it, it should be amnesia."
Wang Xuan's heart sank all of a sudden, what happened back then, how could Fairy Jian lose her memory? He felt quite anxious and wanted to see her immediately.
However, when he thought of the terrifying Transcendent Guanghai, he sighed again, it was too dangerous to walk that way, anything could happen.
His originally relaxed mood was covered by part of the haze again.
Zhou Qingdai was indifferent, glanced at Mo Sijian, and said: "It's only your elm head that thinks that little junior sister has lost her memory, she just doesn't want to talk about the past."
Chongxiao Hall was revived and full of vitality. There are places for sword practice everywhere, and there are all kinds of swordsmanship. There is also a place where chaotic sword energy is surging, which is very terrifying.
In some places, some male sword cultivators were fighting fiercely, and they did not back down even though they were covered in blood. There is also a female sword cultivator with a graceful posture, using the light of her sword to weed the weeds in the medicine field.
Overall, this dojo looks like it is thriving, and it is climbing to the peak again.
"It's here." Mo Sijian said.
Arrived at the place, this is a relatively quiet area, medicine fields, bamboo forests, stone mountains, the scenery is patchwork, all are simple, there are no fairy buds swaying, colorful.
In fact, the overall atmosphere of Chongxiao Temple is back to basics, with swords as a gift, no wonderful scenery, colorful flowers, etc., and flying swords are stuck on many mountains.
There are finally some bamboo forests and medicine fields in this area, relatively speaking, it is relatively soft.
In the stone mountain area, accompanied by bamboo forests, there is a stone pagoda in the middle area, which is simple and simple, with twelve floors, and each floor has many sword marks, which are left by the sages of the past.
"Junior Sister Jiang!"
"Little Junior Sister!"
Mo Sijian and Zhou Qingdai called, the voices were not loud, and the middle section of the twelve-story stone tower suddenly lit up with sword light, flowing out Dao rhyme, intertwined with sacred textures.
Then, a familiar figure pushed open the tower door and came out, ethereal, dusty, and very active at the same time, with very light quick steps, like flying and floating
Wang Xuan has endless joy. She is really the sword fairy Jiang Qingyao. Judging by her agile state, it is impossible to be controlled by others. She should have a good life here.
But soon, he was in a daze again.
"Brothers and sisters, do you want to compete with swords? But you are far from my opponents." Even the lively and spiritual fairy Sword Fairy was not so euphemistic when she came to the back of Chongxiao Palace.
"Someone is looking for you." Zhou Qingdai and Mo Sijian were not embarrassed, obviously, they were used to it a long time ago, and compared it many years ago.
Sword Fairy had already stared at the strange man in front of him, and said, "It's strange, so dumb, eyes are straight, where did it come from? Strange, a little familiar."
It has to be said that her intuition is terrible now, even better than back then.
After she arrived, Wang Xuan took a few steps forward, feeling ups and downs. It was really not easy to see her again in another big universe.
From ancient times to the present, so many splendid civilizations and so many sages died in the struggle for crossing, and it was so tragic that there were no bones left.
They come from the same place, and being able to meet again in a strange new universe is really a "outrageous" miracle with a small probability.
"Why are you growing up and getting smaller?" Wang Xuan said without concealing it, so what if it is found out that there is a relationship? He comes from Huaguo Mountain, the True Sage Dojo.
As he spoke, he pinched Fairy Sword's face.
Is this the Nirvana of the sword fairy who was put in the health furnace in the past, or is the mini version of the sword fairy growing backwards? He was younger than before, so he was in a daze when we first met.
In the past 237 years, Jiang Qingyao has not grown taller, but has become more and more miniature. Now she looks about six or seven years old. Although she is still beautiful and delicate, ethereal and immortal, her small face is so fleshy and tender, and she can't help but want to pinch her big eyes.
She is smaller than the original, the previous miniature sword fairy, after growing up a little, she looks at least over 10 years old.
More than two hundred years have passed, and she has become more and more "girly".
There is no doubt that she is stronger than in the past. Although she is small, but she has advanced skills, she should be at the late stage of the heavenly level, and she escaped Wang Xuan's "clutch" in an instant.
But she was taken aback, it was too familiar, especially this movement.
Her thoughts suddenly fell into the past. Back then, in the mother universe, there was a daring guy who was a habitual offender and had done this many times.
"Could it be you?" There were textures in her eyes. Back then, she had semi-mature spiritual eyes, and her spiritual perception was naturally extremely keen.
Now, she stared at the man in white in front of her, looking carefully over and over again.
However, she felt that it was difficult for that person to come over back then.
This is an extraordinary universe. Over the past dynasties, many civilizations and powerhouses have exhausted the foundation of the entire era, and they all fell on the road.
Although that person was very special back then, when he left, he was in the realm of leisurely excursions. He couldn't let go of the people and things in the mother universe, so he didn't follow them on the road and risked his life.
Can he come here on his own? If it is normal, it is too difficult, there will be ten deaths and no life, unless you are extremely lucky and relieved, and go along a certain road without encountering any danger.
"He is Monkey King, from the Huaguo Mountain Dojo." Zhou Qingdai said, feeling that the two might have something, maybe even an old acquaintance.
"Ah?!" Sword Fairy Jiang Qingyao was in a daze. She had been in seclusion all year round and had never understood the outside world. Now that she heard it for the first time, she suddenly lost her mind.
At the beginning, at the end of the extraordinary period, she also integrated into the world of mortals and learned about all kinds of new things in the old land and new stars. As for books, she naturally read a lot.
She knew the name, this "Dojo", and suddenly opened her eyes wide. A miracle really happened. That person followed him back then? !
However, it has only been more than two hundred years, and in the great environment of the exhausted mother universe, although he is very special, he has grown too fast, right?
When she was lost in thought and dazed, her fleshy little face was "badly handed" after all, and someone grabbed her.
"Why are you growing smaller and smaller, walking against the clock, what kind of fairy art are you practicing?" Wang Xuan squeezed and squeezed, the hand feels really good, the flesh is chubby, and it's still the same as before.
He was extremely happy and excited. It would be considered a blessing to meet each other in a foreign land on the same planet, let alone enter a strange universe and meet again like this.
In fact, for a long time, he had been mentally prepared that maybe all the people who crossed the sea were dead, but now he could see a living Sword Fairy, his thoughts were full of thoughts, and he was extremely happy and excited.
"Let go!" Jiang Qingyao, the sword fairy, almost gave him a burst of sword energy. After confirming that it was him, she finally restrained herself, her face was deformed by being torn, and she was very happy and excited, and hurriedly warned her. Senior brothers and sisters are watching, is she shameless?
Beside, a group of people were dumbfounded, Sun Wukong is so good, he would pinch their fierce little junior sister as soon as they met? That was a transcendent in the late stage of the heavenly level.
They knew very little about this little junior sister, except that she seemed to have another foot, and that she had walked the extraordinary path again, and now she is extremely advanced.
"Let go!" Little Sword Fairy Jiang Qingyao recovered, her ethereal charm was gone, she was fierce, just like the miniature version back then, she was about to show her teeth and claws.
Seeing her collagen-covered face, Wang Xuan couldn't help pinching it again, and quickly released it, confirming that it was still the feeling of the mother universe.
"Junior Sister, do you know him?"
"That's fine, you guys talk, we'll go first."
Zhou Qingdai, Mo Sijian and the others immediately understood this posture. The two had crossed paths in the past, otherwise, the junior sister would have already cut out with all her strength.
Although the few sword cultivators were cold and seldom smiled, they were not really dull. They greeted each other and disappeared quickly, leaving this place for the two of them.
Wang Xuan has too many things to say, how has she lived these years? Where are the others? What happened to them when they crossed the sea?