The plot sum is against this seat [Transmigration Book]

Seeing that the next sky thunder was about to fall again, Shen Chunmian squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, raised the sword and pointed it at the thunder clouds in the sky, and in his busy schedule, he still asked about the strange sword in his hand: "Where are you holy? In the seat's natal sword?"

Whether it is in the original book or the script, it has never been mentioned that there is such a "sword spirit" living in the villain's natal sword.

As soon as the words fell, Shen Chunmian felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be continuously absorbing his internal energy.

"Ignorant boy," the long sword sneered, "This is the sword that I used to wear when I was alive. I think it was a coincidence that you picked it up. How did it become your natal sword?"

Shen Chunmian: Wait... the real one?

Is there such a character in the original book?

It's a pity that the thundercloud entrenched above his head didn't allow him to think at all, suddenly roared, and then two more thunderstorms fell one after another.

Shen Chunmian hurriedly imitated Cai Cai's appearance, and used the long sword in his hand to forcibly catch the two thunderbolts.

The difference from just now is that these two thunderbolts are obviously more fierce than the previous one. Shen Chunmian only felt his tiger's mouth go numb after being cut twice, and then there was a tearing pain.

"Little fellow daoist," the "Sword Spirit" who claimed to be his true self suddenly spoke again, with a breath-taking and bewitching tone in his voice, "This is just the beginning. The more stubborn you are, the heavier the punishment will be, and the punishment will stop until you lose your mind and soul."

While speaking, Shen Chunmian raised his sword and split a thunderstorm.

He gritted his teeth, and in his panic, he still had time to talk to the "sword spirit": "Senior, where did you come from?"

The origin of the identity of this "sword spirit" is a mystery. Thinking about it deeply, it is almost more like a bug than his existence. It is really hard not to be suspicious.

The long sword in his hand paused when he heard the words, and then sighed: "I don't remember."

"The deity has been sleeping in this sword for thousands of years, and I think it was this catastrophe that awakened me."

Shen Chunmian: ...

Thousands of years?

Could it be that he has met some kind of hero who must be an old man? Although this sword spirit's voice doesn't sound like it, his seniority is worthy!

Without waiting for his answer, the "Sword Spirit" said again: "If you are unable to resist this catastrophe, this deity has a way, maybe it can save your life, you might as well try it."

Shen Chunmian was struck by lightning right now, it can be said that he was in a state of desperation. Hearing his words, he immediately rushed to the doctor and said, "Look at me now, do you seem to be able to resist the catastrophe? Don't be fooled." , if you know something, just say it!"

The "Sword Spirit" didn't seem to care that he was so rude to him, and then said with a chuckle: "Heaven's Punishment only recognizes the consciousness of God, you just need to follow the instructions of the deity, set up a magic circle with spiritual power, and then write the date of birth." Carve it on the spirit tree, and this deity will help you strip out your spiritual consciousness, first hide in the tree, and when the catastrophe falls, you will immediately return to your original body."

"This time you can hide from the world and avoid this disaster."

Shen Chunmian dodged several thunderstorms one after another. It was mentioned in the original book that the first [-] thunderbolts could barely be avoided, but the last one was also the heaviest one. But he will never give up until he hits the ground.

Even if the real villain is here right now, he may not be able to successfully escape this catastrophe, let alone him who has only a half-knowledge about the cultivation world.

But even so, Shen Chunmian still said cautiously: "Your younger generation has never met you before, why did you help me?"

"You junior," the "Sword Spirit" chuckled, "Are you doubting this deity?"

Shen Chunmian said: "Life is at stake, don't dare to be careless."

"Forget it, it's a good thing to be vigilant," he said slowly, "It's true that this deity has never met you, but you got the sword with this deity by chance, so you are also predestined with this deity."

"Furthermore, this sword is now connected with your blood. If you die here, this sword will definitely be damaged. In terms of emotion and reason, this deity should save one."

The emotion on Shen Chunmian's face moved slightly, as if he had already believed it to [-]%.

"The junior misunderstood the senior," Shen Chunmian said humbly, "I also ask the senior to advise."

The "sword spirit" didn't hold any grudges, and kindly taught him to use the sword to carve spiritual inscriptions on the brick floor step by step, and then instructed him to cut his fingers and write his birthday on the half-burned tree.

At this point, 79 thunders have fallen.

If there is another one, it will usher in a great catastrophe.

"Quick," the "Sword Spirit" urged, "Why are you in a daze, the Great Tribulation is about to fall, do you still want to survive?"

Shen Chunmian suddenly looked down at the sword in his hand. Right now, he was dressed in rags and smelled like thunder and fire, as if he just got out of the stove.

Only a pair of eyes are still clear, reflecting the flames on the sword.

The next moment, his fingertips slanted suddenly, and the spiritual energy of the entire formation was released, and then the spiritual scripts all over the ground wrapped around the tip of the sword and came back.

Shen Chunmian immediately threw the long sword aside.

Immediately, he only felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, and then his body felt burning pain from the inside out, like thousands of bees and insects gnawing on his body, but Shen Chunmian couldn't even cry out.

It hurt so much that he could barely breathe.

He heard the sound of Fu Yue from outside the courtyard, and the sound became longer and longer, and finally disappeared into the endless darkness.

----

When Shen Chunmian opened his eyes again, it was already seven days later.

"Uh..." He just felt as if his whole body was being run over and over by a bulldozer, and it seemed that someone had dismantled the frame and put it back together again.

In short, every bone in his body is clamoring for the pain of the rest of his life.

Even so, he held himself up tenaciously.

"Are you awake?" A strange yet familiar voice suddenly sounded beside you, "I thought you would sleep for another seven days."

Shen Chunmian was startled suddenly by the voice, subconsciously dodged to the side, and then turned his head, only to see the source of the voice lying quietly beside him.

It was the strange sword that tried to deceive people.

"You brat, you have a bit of cleverness," he said, "It's the deity who underestimated you—how can you tell?"

Shen Chunmian rubbed the painful temple with the heel of his palm, and said plainly: "Senior, maybe you fell asleep in the sword stupidly. You said that you slept in the sword for thousands of years before being awakened by Tianlei, so why did you know? What is my birth date?"

The "Sword Spirit" smiled: "This deity has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, so it is not difficult to know your birth date."

After all, Shen Chunmian was still inexperienced and not very familiar with this strange practitioner, so he was almost cheated by him at that time, because he had been cheated several times in the past, and suffered a loss when signing a contract with the company. Only a little more cautious.

"What you said is reasonable, but since the senior claims to be the deity, then naturally he can't come from a decent school," Shen Chunmian said slowly, "You woke up from a deep sleep, and you don't even know which dynasty or generation you are at the moment. The reaction is to save the younger generation, if you are a Buddhist sect, then you have some reasons, but you also said that this sword was worn by you during your lifetime, how can there be a Buddhist sect who uses swords in all dynasties?"

"Famous upright?" The "Sword Spirit" sneered, "You guys are still divided into uprights and villains now? Heaven has no relatives, and heaven and earth are selfless. No matter whether you are right or wrong, you can't escape the catastrophe. How far can you climb?" Gao, it all depends on one's understanding and ability, one has to distinguish between good and evil, this is a sign."

Shen Chunmian: ...

Why is this "Sword Spirit" grandpa still a badass?

"Barbone?" He immediately asked, "What is that?"

"Damn it!" Shen Chunmian almost blurted out, "You you you...can you hear what I'm thinking?"

"It can't be said to be a complete insight," he said with a smile, "it's just that you have fed the sword with blood for more than three years, and you have kept this sword in your body as a natal sword for three years. This deity can hear some strong thoughts in your heart. No surprise."

Shen Chunmian's complexion was even uglier than being stripped of his pants on the spot. If this "sword spirit" accidentally found out that he was not the villain himself, wouldn't the person's value be directly reduced to negative?

"Also," he said again, "this deity is not a 'Sword Spirit'."

Shen Chunmian hadn't recovered from the fright just now, and asked in a stuttering voice, "Then you are... I'd like to ask you about the honorific title of senior."

"The deity's common name is Lian Qingyun," Lian Qingyun said, "I am a monk like you, but I fell due to the catastrophe thousands of years ago and have been sleeping until now."

"Then ask Senior Lian for advice," Shen Chunmian asked cautiously, "Why did you entrap junior?"

Lian Qingyun sneered, and said frankly: "Didn't you already guess it? This deity sees the image of disaster in your fate, and you must not have a few years to live, but your skin is very good, and this deity should be able to live with it. "

Shen Chunmian: He knew it!

What kind-hearted old man at a certain point is all fake. How could a master in the comprehension world thousands of years ago be as eager as a big brother in the sales department to give him Amway's formation to escape the catastrophe?

And if it is really possible to avoid the catastrophe so easily, wouldn't those seniors who have fallen successively die in vain?

Furthermore, Shen Chunmian didn't feel that the self-proclaimed cultivator appeared suddenly. If this catastrophe could wake him up, then the villain in the book must have heard his voice during the catastrophe.

But because the main perspective is on Shen Wenru, it is not surprising that he is not mentioned in the original book.

The most important thing is that the villain in the original book was seriously injured in this divine punishment. According to what the cultivator said, he should be unscathed, so the likely reason is that the villain did not listen to him, or Said, he listened, and then he was cheated.

No matter what the reason is, it is enough to prove that this cultivator must have no good intentions.

Shen Chunmian was still wary of this kind of stranger who suddenly appeared. At that time, he felt that it was wrong to strip him of his consciousness. If he was stripped, wouldn't the villain's body be empty? ?

Dare to feel that the villain's body is a five-star hotel, he can stay, and other people who don't have a "home" also want to come and stay.