Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 163 The Awakened Xin Yu

Under the Bodhi tree, stood a beautiful figure in white clothes with fluttering sleeves, exuding a cold aura.

There was a tear mole under the corner of her right eye, her eyes were cold, but she looked at the figure on the other side of the abyss extremely calmly.

When Bai Ya saw her, he was only briefly surprised, and then looked at her calmly.

A moment later, a voice like a breeze came out through the clouds and mist wrapped in true energy: "Who are you?"

The beautiful shadow under the bodhi tree said: "Reading is like sound."

Her voice was wrapped in chill, and her tone was even colder.

Bai Ya was silent for a moment, thinking of many deeds about this person.

Suddenly a deep chill swept over, Bai Ya's face changed slightly, the clouds in his sight suddenly surged, and a torrent of ice broke through the clouds and blasted towards him.

He didn't rush, holding the sword seal with one hand, and in an instant, countless jet-black sword energy swept out, piercing the torrent of ice.

A moment later, the ice shattered, turned into water vapor and melted into the clouds, and the black sword energy was also annihilated.

Bai Ya is a strong person in the upper realm of Nirvana, which is equivalent to the upper realm of no form in the terrestrial world, and Nian Ruyin's cultivation is in the middle realm of no form, so her offensive is naturally easily dispelled.

After one move, the two of them didn't make any more moves.

Nian Ruyin looked at Bai Ya and said, "Are you from the ghost world?"

Bai Ya said: "The envoy of the ghost world, Bai Ya."

Nian Ruyin's eyes froze slightly. Although she had never seen anyone from the ghost world, she knew some things about the ghost world.

Bai Ya was suspicious, thinking how could he be discovered so easily?
Looking at Nian Ruyin, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Can I go there?"

Nian Ruyin remained silent, just looking at him.

A sword light appeared on the surface of Bai Ya's body, and within a few flashes, he passed through the clouds and fell under the Bodhi tree.

Although his beard and hair are white, his appearance is extremely young and handsome.

He looked at Nian Ruyin and said, "How did you find me?"

Nian Ruyin said calmly: "Although I have never been in the purple bamboo forest, I know its secrets. There is a passage leading to the ghost world."

Bai Ya was slightly surprised and said: "Impossible, if the passage is not opened, even the Lord of Kunlun Mountain will not find it."

Nian Ruyin glanced at him contemptuously, and said slightly mockingly: "How powerful do you think the methods of the ghost world are? How can you achieve the realm of the mountain master?"

As the only strong man in the Taiqing Realm in the world, Shanzhu is weak even as a prisoner in the ghost world. He does have many things that others can only look up to.

Bai Ya raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked again: "The Lord of the Mountain told you all about this?"

A sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Nian Ruyin's mouth, and he said, "In the past, he only told one person, but now several people know about it."

Suddenly a breeze blew by while sitting on the slope.

Bai Ya's expression changed slightly, he turned his head to look somewhere, and a figure slowly approached from a distance.

Dressed in purple, with a slender figure, snow-like skin, full brows and eyes, the surface of the body exudes a faint sense of sharpness.

Bai Ya's eyes suddenly turned, looking in another direction, a fierce and domineering aura rushed towards his face.

Accompanied by the roar of a tiger, a bloody figure landed on Zuowangpo.

Bai Ya's face became extremely cold, but he still showed no sign of fear, and said, "Do you think you three can defeat me?"

Nian Ruyin said: "You are wrong, what we have to do is not only to defeat you."

As soon as the words fell, the Bodhi tree suddenly shook violently, a mysterious force emanated from the ground, and a circle of white light emerged from the root of the Bodhi tree, and spread outward quickly.

Circles of white light spread out, instantly covering an area with a radius of hundreds of feet, including the four figures on Zuo Wang Slope.

Bai Ya's complexion completely sank, he only realized later that the bodhi tree is a holy tree, so how could it be as simple as bodhi with blood.

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On the soul abyss, the battle between Huajian and Wuxingui lasted for a long time, and several bloodstains appeared on the bodies of both sides, which were caused by sword energy.

Some sword energy fell on the cliffs around Hunyuan, leaving countless cracks.

When the duel was over, Huajian's body was covered with blood, and Wuxingui was seriously injured and Yuandun.

Huajian directly healed his injuries on the spot, and Xin Yu sighed like an adult, but fortunately, Wuxingui left, and he also relaxed.

Time passed slowly.

I don't know how long it took, but Hua Jian's injuries recovered a little.

Xin Yu was so bored that he lay down on the cliff and fell asleep.

Huajian's sword injury was nearly [-]% healed.

Xin Yu woke up.

Huajian recovered.

Xin Yu fell asleep again.

Huajian stood with her hands behind her back, staring at Hunyuan, and she didn't know how long it had passed, she would occasionally raise her head and look at the sky where thunder and white fire could be vaguely seen, with longing in her eyes.

Xin Yu rubbed his eyes and woke up again. Seeing Hua Jian, who was in a daze, walked over.

Huajian is in front, staring at Soul Abyss.

With Xin Yu behind, his line of sight was just blocked by Huajian, so he could relax a bit.

Huajian glanced back and said, "Can you really sleep?"

Xin Yu pursed his lips and said, "Master Prisoner said that sleeping is good for my practice."

He poked his head out, glanced at Hunyuan, then quickly retracted his gaze, and said to himself: "He won't die inside, right?"

Hua Jian was silent, with worry in his eyes.

Xin Yu blinked his black and white eyes, but felt that he was still bored, so he simply sat on the ground, lowered his head and began to look at his bangs.

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Zhaorong sat cross-legged on the futon.

Tang Ge sat cross-legged on the ground, his whole body exuded black sword light.

With Zhaorong's help, his injuries healed very quickly, and it has been a long time since he practiced the death scroll of the Ghost Book of Life and Death.

This time it took much longer than the time he spent practicing the Life Scroll of the Ghost Prison Book of Life and Death. Not only did he have to comprehend the Death Scroll, but he also had to integrate the two.

Zhao Rong would look at him occasionally, but kept his eyes closed most of the time.

It was early spring when Tang Ge left Endless Green Mountain. Now that summer has passed and autumn has come, he has been in the ghost world for several days.

Most of the time is spent on practicing life and death ghost prison book.

Perhaps it was the first time in thousands of years that the supreme holy art-level kung fu in the ghost world was learned by people on the ground. Perhaps from then on, Tang Ge would be affected by this kung fu for the rest of his life.

Perhaps, he will never have peace.

Perhaps, he will be the enemy of the whole world.

But he chose to do it anyway.

Because he has always understood that people always have to make choices, good or bad, true or false, and the result can only be left to fate.

Snow fell again in the local world, Wu Cangyu returned to Kunlun Mountains, Ning Zhiqiu returned to Chaotian City, Yuan Che continued to search for the Three Hell Immortals in the Kunlun Realm, Wen Zhuo and Tantai Li were still practicing in the land of ten thousand mountains in the southern land.

Gu Zhiyue was surrounded by layers of sword lights in the dark underground cave, her breath became weaker and weaker, but her eyes became more and more determined.

When snow fell again in the upper world, Tango opened his eyes in the underground world.

The black sword light converged into his body, his eyes became darker and colder, his aura was stronger than before, but he was still far away from breaking through.

He got up and looked at Zhaorong.

Zhaorong opened his eyes, and after seeing Tang Ge, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "If you can practice hard in the future, you will surely achieve something."

Tang Ge didn't know if he would continue to practice the Book of Life and Death Ghost Prison in the future.

He nodded at Zhaorong and said, "Thank you."

Zhaorong waved her hand and said, "She is my daughter, I should have done this, I should thank you, but these sword qis trapped me, and I couldn't leave for half a step."

Tang Ge glanced at the deep and dense black sword aura around him, his face was slightly different. These sword auras are the actions of the prisoner in the ghost world, and no one can understand them.

Unless Zhaorong's realm surpasses that of the jailer.

That day Zhaorong was able to use her means here to bring Tang Ge in from the barrier, which was enough to prove her morality, but it was far from being a jailer.

A black light suddenly appeared between Zhaorong's eyebrows, and then a lightsaber flew out.

It was Zhaorong's natal flying sword, short and pitch black, with a viscous liquid flowing on its surface.

Zhaorong said: "This is my natal sword, it will take you out."

Tang Ge nodded slightly, thanked him again, and held the black lightsaber.

A cold feeling spread throughout the body instantly, like holding a piece of northern black ice.

With the sound of howling swords, Tang Ge's figure disappeared instantly.

Zhao Rong let out a long sigh, then raised his head to look at the endless sword energy around him, his eyes became colder and colder, and a bloodthirsty smile slowly emerged from the corner of his mouth.

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On the soul abyss, Xin Yu fell asleep on the ground again at some point, while Huajian was still staring at the abyss, waiting for the boy to return.

The ghost world has no concept of time, but she also knows that too long has passed.

Suddenly, there was a howling sound of swords amidst the roaring water of the Styx River, and Hua Jian's face instantly became happy, staring at the depths of the darkness.

A figure raised its right hand high, and seemed to be holding something in its hand, and quickly rushed towards the top of the soul abyss.

When Tang Ge landed on the cliff, Hua Jian quietly breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes fell on the black lightsaber in his right hand, and her eyes were slightly focused.

Tang Ge let go of his right hand, and the black lightsaber immediately turned into a black line and swept into the Soul Abyss at such a fast speed that he couldn't even catch up with his sight.

Hua Jian looked at Tang Ge and said, "Okay?"

Tang Ge nodded and said, "Thank you very much."

A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Hua Jian's face, and he said, "Then how can you thank me?"

Tang Ge thought about it seriously, and took out a green jade-like grass from the wish bag, and said: "This grass of the past is useless, I will give it to you."

Hua Jian's eyes reflected the rich green color, without any surprise, but gave Tang Ge a hard look, and grabbed the dead grass.

Tang Ge was slightly surprised when he saw Xin Yu sleeping soundly on his back.

Huajian held the Grass of Rebirth tightly, a gleam of green light emerged from between her fingers, she looked at Tang Ge's side face, her eyes gradually dimmed.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Are you leaving?"

Tango nodded.

Xin Yu woke up suddenly, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw Tang Ge's face clearly, he immediately screamed and ran over to hug his thigh.

"Don't forget to take me out with you!"

(End of this chapter)