Spirit Sword Wuxian

"Can you really cure the emperor's illness?" Murong Zhufeng looked at the man's clothes and the face that could not be seen clearly, only felt that the aura on this man was indescribably strange, a kind of thought The urge to explore was stifled.

"Your Majesty, I want to ask, what is your belief in being a human being?" The man in black robe asked questions that were not answered, his voice was deep and hoarse, but there was a special kind of fascination, which made everyone's minds shake. Suddenly sighed, this man's voice is very fascinating, but his words seem a little presumptuous.

However, what surprised everyone was that Murong Zhufeng was not angry, but smiled lightly, "Faith is a person's goal. I am already the most honorable person in the world, so naturally I have no goals, that is to say , I have no faith at this moment."

"Is that true?" The man smiled slightly, stroking the black ring on his index finger, and said in a leisurely tone, "If Your Majesty really has no faith, then is your cultivation of a noble level just for fun? The most honorable king, what you want is not only the offerings of the subjects of the world, but also your own beliefs, cultivating immortals!"

When the man finished speaking, Murong Zhufeng's eyes were deep, and he stared at his face quietly, but even with all his strength, he couldn't see through his face, and couldn't deduce his thoughts through his eyes. Knowing how to hide so well, the cultivation of this person is likely to be higher than him.

No matter what his purpose in saying this was, he was right, that is to cultivate immortality, Murong Zhufeng sighed in his heart, he has been in power for 450 years, and the limit of the senior level is 50 years old, and in [-] years, he will He was about to bury the loess for a long time, and he devoted himself to casting thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but enjoyed it for such a short time, he was very unwilling.

There are very few people who have cultivated into immortals. The peak of the respect level is already the top powerhouse in this world, but he is still not satisfied. He is very lonely. It is a kind of loneliness that is unbearably high. Life has become boring. At this time, he urgently needs a breakthrough. If he can break through to the Zun level and reach the Immortal level, then his lifespan will be as long as the sky. However, the chance of breakthrough is so slim, it always disappoints him.

The man didn't need to feel the disappointment, but he could feel it, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, it's not impossible to achieve the cultivation base above the honorable level. The key is, it depends on your own mind. I have a A quick fix, but at a small price."

"I would like to hear the details!" Murong Zhufeng's heart skipped a beat. He couldn't figure out this person's cultivation, let alone his purpose. Could it be that the heavens really favored his great achievements, so he sent a mysterious The immortal who came to guide him astray in cultivation, but why, this person has never shown the slightest breath fluctuation, are all immortals so hidden and low-key?

"As we all know, the journey of cultivation is very difficult. Only by upholding the faith can we be consistent. The end of cultivation is to become an immortal. But the real cultivation process is much more difficult than imagined. The power we possess is from heaven. Strength, only by stepping on the sky, can we break through the sky and reach the fairyland." The man stood with his arms around his chest and gracefully, seeing that everyone and Murong Zhufeng's face were all changing, he smiled and said: "Come on!" Keeping the secrets, let the cultivation base go to a higher level. The first step is to build the Star Refining Pagoda!"

"Star Refining Pagoda?" Murong Zhufeng took a deep breath, barely suppressing the surge of waves in his heart, "Star Refining", the literal meaning is already obvious, can this star be used for refining?Really unheard of, unseen!

"That's right, star refining is the first step to achieving immortality. The power of the sky contains the power of the stars, and the power of the stars is also the power of the universe. Only through the pull of the sky can we grasp the power of the universe and use it for ourselves , This presents an opportunity for a breakthrough. Once it breaks through, it will be a power that surpasses the nine heavens, and even surpasses the immortal level, becoming the first ancestor!" Seeing Murong Zhufeng's expression of admiration and yearning, the man continued slowly: " The power of the first ancestor is enough to destroy the world, and it can also open up the world. The supreme glory, the supreme glory, this is by no means an achievement that can be compared with a mere throne."

"My lord's words really made me suddenly enlightened. Building the star refining tower is not a problem, and I will order people to handle it!" Murong Zhufeng smiled heartily, and couldn't help asking: "I don't know, what else is needed for this star refining process? ?”

"Nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine souls must be born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day, and a cloudy day to be effective." The man's words were like a blow to the head, shattering everyone's dreams, and they all looked shocked , looked at him with a look of horror and horror, gathered 99 ghosts, that is to kill 99 living people, isn't this a crime!

The man scanned everyone's expressions, and fixed his eyes on the silent emperor on the high seat. His heart was full of confidence. He didn't care what these people thought at all. The decision of the supreme king in this world was the most important.

Murong Zhufeng looked at him quietly, clenched the jade Buddha beads in his hand, and asked calmly: "The name of the venerable."

"Xuanli." Xuanli smiled lazily, the breath of his body changed quietly, a layer of faint black light gradually spread out, like flowing seaweed, quietly floating around his body, his feet lifted lightly, not stained by dust , the whole figure is incomparably light and suspended, which is a symbol of juxtaposition with Zun, or even surpassing Zun.

Even though he was prepared in his heart, when he saw the black light on the man's body, Murong Zhufeng couldn't help but gasped. This pure black breath was filled with an incomparably rich darkness. Stabilize the power of the Super Venerable, what kind of power is this?Is it related to refining stars?Is it the power beyond the glory of heaven and earth?

Murong Zhufeng calmed down, looked at Xuan Li's gaze, full of passion and admiration, and immediately said: "Decree, secretly investigate people with personalities born in cloudy years, cloudy moons, cloudy days, and cloudy days. Within two months, I will gather 99 pieces! I will spare no effort to escape the shackles of fate and achieve immortality!"

"Observe the order!" The guards outside the door all had serious expressions, and they respectfully retreated. The dynasty has changed, and the next step will be a merciless slaughter. Countless resentful spirits will gather. What will become of the dynasty? You can imagine it!

"The emperor's illness." Murong Zhufeng was still a little worried about Zhuoyu's stupidity. This person's cultivation is really advanced, but he doesn't know that he is good at medical science...

"Naturally, Your Majesty can rest assured. Three days later, the Third Prince will be back to normal!" Xuan Li stroked his sleeve robe, and the black light around him gradually faded. With a wave of his sleeve, he said solemnly: "Building the Star Refining Pagoda should be well-known. The title of National Teacher is still vacant, Your Majesty, you should make another decree."

Murong Zhufeng laughed again and again: "My lord Xuan, don't be impatient, I understand. Tomorrow in the court, I will be your highness and give you the title of national teacher!"

"It's so good, hahahaha!" Xuan Li laughed wildly, turned his eyes to look out of the sky, the deep blue sky was about to be held in his hands, stepped under his feet, and everything that once belonged to him would remain intact. Taking it back, thinking of this, he couldn't stop his excitement, let alone his madness!

The night fell, and the sky was starless.

This is a quiet small courtyard, because there are many elegant flowers planted around, and occasionally the wind blows, this fresh and elegant floral fragrance will also permeate the entire quiet house.

Every disciple in the sect will have a place of cultivation of their own, and this clean courtyard is the place where Qing Ling meditates and cultivates.

Feeling the gentle breeze blowing, Qingling still meditates with eyes closed, dressed in white clothes, with a straight back, a faint yellow light floating around her body, a subtle sound rings in her ears, blue light emerges, and the Bingxiao Sword quietly Spinning on the left side of her body, the gorgeous sword body was covered with faint blue light, and the coldness in the air suddenly increased.

The speed of the blade rotation increased, the blue light flickered, and the sword shadows overlapped, transforming into five blue long swords, each with the same power, plus the real Bingxiao sword, six sword shadows wrapped around the green Ling's whole body spun rapidly, slowly lifted into the air, and the blue light bloomed, so gorgeous that people dare not look directly at it.

In the grass not far away, Qingfan opened his eyes wide and stared at the woman's body. The incomparably gorgeous sword light was a gorgeous color she had never seen before, and the light yellow color on her body was just Is it the holy light like the master?Oh my god, the fourth senior sister has actually cultivated to the holy level, truly extraordinary and holy!

"Who's there!" With a cold shout, Qingfan's eyes popped, and he felt that he was fixed by a force, and the cold wind suddenly hit her, which caught her off guard and yelled, "Senior sister! Yes! me!"

"Qing Fan?" Qing Ling frowned, shaking her head helplessly.

The strong wind had dissipated long ago, Qing Fan ran out patted his chest, threw himself in front of Qing Ling, and said aggrievedly: "Senior Sister, if you stop later, I will die!"

"You haven't told me why you are hiding there and peeping." Qing Ling looked at her expression, amused in her heart, and said helplessly, "Next time, don't hide like this. By the way, where is Lan Bing?"

"I'm also looking for it. It ran away after eating dinner. I'm afraid it will disturb other disciples' cultivation. Or, try to call it back?" Qing Fan moved forward, his whole body Stick it on Qing Ling's body.

The senior sister is warm, much more comfortable than the cold wind just now, and she has a special fragrance, which is the body fragrance of her daughter's house. Only when she is close to her can she smell it so clearly. It feels so wonderful, I really want to Holding her all the time, thinking about it, Qing Fan's cheeks turned red involuntarily.

Qingling was surprised, she didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but Qingfan kept rubbing against her body, making her feel hot all over, and calmly said: "Qingfan, you should go to rest."

"Senior sister, let me hug you for a while, you smell so good." Qing Fan hugged her tightly, squinted his eyes and put his head close to Qing Ling's chest, just touching the two soft protrusions, feeling her Shocked, he was pushed away.

Qingfan stared at Qingling's blushing cheeks in confusion, and couldn't help calling: "Senior Sister?"