The sky was gray and filled with the smell of yellow sand. In the yellow sand, scattered corpses lay, and black air came out of the corpses. A breeze blew the yellow sand, raising yellow dust and blowing over the corpses on the ground. A corpse slowly stood up.
Zong Ling walked over, shaking his head, and Long Yu nodded to him. "Ying, is there any way for us to get out?" Ge Yan walked to Long Yu's side, holding a dagger with a black peach blossom pattern. "You have to walk your own way, not rely on others to take you out."
Ge Yan took a light step forward and disappeared in front of Long Yu. Zong Ling shook his head and a double dragon Bagua sword appeared in his right hand. He glanced at Long Yu. "Master, try to imagine a sword, use the power of consciousness to condense the sword in your hand, and then integrate it into the power of Tao."
Long Yu nodded and closed his eyes. In his mind, a drop of water formed the tip of the sword, and the sword body was divided into two sides facing each other in the form of water flow. A Tai Chi double fish pattern appeared on the sword guard, with two dragons surrounding the hilt and two dragon heads facing left and right at the tail of the sword.
Long Yu felt as if something was missing. He looked at the sword in his mind, and the edge of the sword seemed to lack a sharp aura. The water droplets on the tip of the sword dripped from the left to the position of the sword guard, turning into a white mist. A white mist appeared on the right edge of the sword and evolved into water droplets on the tip of the sword.
Long Yu opened his eyes and looked at the sword in his right hand, "From today on, you are my sword, named: Water Drop Fearless Sword." Long Yu glanced at the Zong Ling beside him, Zong Ling shook his head and nodded to Long Yu.
Long Yu took two quick steps and stepped out of the rock. Long Yu was flying in the air, and for some reason his body felt a little uncomfortable. Long Yu supported himself on the yellow sand with his left hand, bent his body and looked at the rotten corpse in front of him. The water droplets on the cross on his body evolved and surrounded Long Yu.
Long Yu was shocked. His body had not changed. The only thing that had changed was his Dao power. It had not grown. Zong Ling landed at the edge of Long Yu's land, and 114 phantoms appeared around him. Long Yu looked at the familiar phantom in front of him, standing next to Zong Ling, with his left hand on the sword guard. There were no two Qi in his hand.
Long Yu looked at Zong Ling who was shaking his head in confusion, and stopped his actions. "Why can't I use the earth energy?" Zong Ling calmed his head and glanced at the ghost soldier in front of him. "Master, try to infuse your spiritual consciousness into your sword. What you cultivate is the spiritual consciousness, not the soul."
Long Yu glanced at his body, and he wanted to slap himself. The soul is the energy of heaven and earth, and the Nascent Soul is the spiritual energy in the air. Zong Ling glanced at Long Yu and shook his head, "The soul relies on the earth's energy, which is called earth material, the Nascent Soul absorbs the sky's energy, which is called heaven material, and the consciousness relies on its own strength, which is called human material. Master, you rely on your own will to support your practice, and guide your will into the sword to form sword energy."
Long Yu was even more stunned, with a look of frustration on his face. "You can rely on the earth's energy to cultivate your soul, you can rely on the weather to cultivate your Nascent Soul, and I rely on my own will. What the hell is this." Zong Ling moved, and the sword in his hand emitted an invisible gas. "Master, will can break the world, but the world cannot shake will."
Long Yu nodded. Hearing Zong Ling's words of comfort, he still had hope in his heart. Willpower can break the world, which means that willpower is stronger than everything. Long Yu's coffee-colored eyes were filled with a look of death, and the sword in his hand stood in front of him. "Wearing a green robe to die, walking fearlessly on the road." This was Long Yu's perception. The sword in his hand seemed to hear Long Yu's voice, and a white mist emerged, and the white mist exuded a fearless breath.
Long Yu nodded to Zong Ling and quickly ran out of the shadow range of Zong Ling. Long Yu Yan District verified his will, so he could not hide in the safe zone of Zong Ling. A ghost soldier appeared beside Long Yu, and Long Yu quickly stabbed at the ghost soldier. The sword moves were nothing more than chopping, slashing, collapsing, lifting, blocking, washing, intercepting, stabbing, stirring, pressing, hanging, and clouding. Long Yu only learned the four moves of chopping, slashing, intercepting, and stabbing, and Long Yu did not study the others seriously.
Long Yu stabbed the ghost soldier with his sword, but was repelled three steps. Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand. He was even more stunned. Shouldn't the sword in front of him be able to stab the ghost soldier as imagined? Why didn't it have any effect at all?
A knife with black mist appeared in front of Long Yu. Long Yu was startled and was about to be chopped on the head. The way in front of him was blocked by Zong Ling, who protected Long Yu behind him, "Master, if the sword is condensed into a point and appears on the tip of the sword, it can be effective. If it is condensed on the blade, the effect of chopping and cutting will be obvious. If it is condensed on the sword body, the effect of blocking, intercepting and lifting will be more obvious."
The words of the Zong Ling behind Long Yu pointed out that Long Yu compressed the fearless aura in his hand on the tip of the sword and stabbed it at the ghost soldier's forehead again. Long Yu looked at the sword in his hand as if it was stabbed into an iron plate, and Long Yu was shocked back two steps.
Long Yu still looked at the ghost soldier with doubt, and a small hole appeared between the ghost soldier's eyebrows. The small hole brought a fearless aura to the ghost soldier's body, but in a moment, the fearless aura on the ghost soldier in front of him disappeared.
Zong Ling once again stood in front of Long Yudi, using the sword in his hand to absorb the force of the ghost soldier's knife. "Master, your Dao power is very powerful. You are three major levels short of nine minor levels, which is comparable to a genius outside, but this is a man-made ghost soldier, and outside, it is just a skin-refining character."
Long Yu heard it from Zong Ling's words, and looked at Zong Ling with a dark face. He suppressed his inner thoughts and said, "I know I'm useless, but you don't have to tell me so obviously."
Zong Ling shook his head and glanced at Long Yu, holding the sword in his hand, with his left hand on the sword guard. "Master, you are not useless, it's just that you haven't woken up yet." Long Yu didn't understand what Zong Ling was talking about at all. If he didn't wake up, did he fall asleep?
Even though Long Yu was laughed at by Zong Ling, he held the sword tightly in his hand and said, "I am not as lucky as you. One day, I will surpass you." With a feeling of injustice in his heart, Long Yu took two steps forward.
A strong wind blew on Long Yu's body. Long Yu closed his right eye and opened his left eye. "The wind rises and the earth surges, and nothing can resist it. The fear of death blooms thousands of miles away." This majestic voice reached Long Yu's ears. Long Yu's feet trembled. This was the way of the Zong Ling, with the fear of death.
The yellow sand on the ground surged up into the sky with a black gas, forming a pillar shape, and a strong wind blew from the sky. Long Yu was blown to the side of Zong Ling, and the black sand and gravel in the sky formed eight tornadoes.
Long Yuxing was even more shocked. Zong Ling's strength had improved a bit. When he first came in, the Prime Minister had not practiced yet. Now only a period of time has passed, and Long Yu couldn't understand why Zong Ling had improved so quickly.
The black sand in the air kept circling and swirling around Zong Ling. Zong Ling took a step forward with a sword in his hand, and the ghost soldier's body turned into part of the black sand. Long Yu looked at Zong Ling in shock, "Your strength has also improved a bit, how can I catch up with you?"
Zong Ling shook his head and looked at Long Yu, with purple flames in his eyes. "Master, my strength is almost the same as yours, and I have only reached the level of Ling Shi." Long Yu would never believe that the Zong Ling in front of him was Ling Shi, at least he was much stronger than others.
Long Yu followed the Zong Ling and walked in the yellow sand. The ghost soldiers who approached were devoured by the Zong Ling and had no power to resist. The Zong Ling shook his head. Nothing could stop the Zong Ling. Long Yu asked with many questions. The Zong Ling in front of him was really hard for him to understand.
Zong Ling suddenly stopped and made a Tai Chi double fish with both hands in front of his chest. The sword in his hand turned into a Tai Chi pattern and appeared in front of him. "Master, wait a minute, I will take out the sword. You run back as fast as you can. We have attracted a desert storm."
Long Yu was dumbfounded and didn't know what was going on. Long Yu looked ahead with a determined look. Holding the sword tightly in his hand, "I won't retreat. My Tao will not retreat a single step." Zong Ling was stunned for a moment, pushed forward with his right hand, and hugged Long Yu's waist with his left hand and ran towards Yan Lin's position.
Long Yu struggled on Zong Ling, and a black aura from Zong Ling enveloped Long Yu. Zong Ling pressed his hands towards the sky, and a black energy shield appeared above Long Yu. Long Yu didn't know what Zong Ling was doing, and felt that everything around him was quiet.
Ge Yan suddenly appeared beside Long Yu, with his hands pressed towards the sky, and a protective shield also appeared, protecting Long Yu and the other two. Long Yu looked up at the sky and was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.
The sky was dark, and the yellow sand on the ground was blowing up. The outer edge of the protective shield was constantly hit by the yellow sand. Long Yu felt his body leaving the ground, and the yellow sand in front of him hit the protective shield of the Zong Ling, and cracks appeared.
"Bang" Zong Ling fell in front of Long Yu, Long Yu grabbed Zong Ling's arm, and two chains appeared on Ge Yan's body, wrapping Long Yu and Zong Ling. Zong Ling spat out a mouthful of blood, with a trace of fatigue in his eyes.
Long Yu felt his body spinning and he couldn't tell which direction was ahead. He felt dizzy and tried to steady himself. Zong Ling stretched out his left hand and grabbed Long Yu's right hand. "Master, I'm still here, don't be afraid."
Long Yu could feel the temperature of the ancestral spirit, and two bloody tears appeared in his eyes. There was a buzzing sound in his mind. Long Yu felt his body swaying constantly, and the chains on his body were about to strangle him to death. Long Yu began to have difficulty breathing, and he didn't know what was going on.
He couldn't see anything in front of him, and he felt awe in front of him. He felt very small and didn't know what was happening. He had a desire to live, and Long Yu couldn't suppress this desire from his heart.
A mysterious aura was transmitted to Long Yu's mind, and Zong Ling appeared, shaking his little head, "Master, hold on, this is just a weak desert storm, we can withstand it." Long Yu looked at Zong Ling, who was shaking his little head with a smile on his face.
Long Yu's heart was trembling, and a sense of helplessness filled his body. "What can I do? I am also very desperate. I can't see anything, and I can't do anything." The fear in Long Yu's heart shouted to the Zong Ling in his mind.
"If you don't want to live, you will never know whether the sun will be warm the next moment. Now it's just a desert storm, do you know what it will be next time?" Long Yu listened to Ge Yan's voice with a sense of grievance in his heart.
I don't know how long I swayed in the air, but Long Yu felt that everything around me had become quiet. Long Yu couldn't see anything around him. It was all pitch black. Long Yu tried to stand up, but his body seemed to be pressed down by something.Long Yu tried to push away the thing pressing on his chest, and suddenly, a pair of strong hands pulled Long Yu's arms. Long Yu climbed up from the yellow man's body, and couldn't see anything in front of him. He tried to feel around with his hands, and there was only darkness in front of him.His right arm was grabbed, and Long Yu seemed to have grabbed a straw to survive. He grabbed the person in front of him with his left hand, and his body kept shaking. "Master, try to open your eyes to the sky." Long Yu's body was moved back by the Zong Ling.Long Yu looked at the sky, and saw a red light in front of him. His body felt as if it was being burned by the sun. Long Yu couldn't open his eyes, as if something was
Long Yu walked to the edge of the rock and took a look at the ghost soldiers crawling out of the yellow sand. Zong Ling walked to Long Yu's side, shaking his head, holding the Double Dragon Bagua Sword in his right hand. Ge Yan held the plum blossom pattern dagger in his right hand, and a compass appeared on the palm of his left hand.The compass needle kept spinning and no one knew what direction it was pointing to. Ge Yan was wearing a mask and no one could tell what his expression was. Suddenly the needle pointed to the direction of 15 degrees northeast. Ge Yan looked at Long Yu and Zong Ling and said, "We have to hurry. We don't have enough time now."After Ge Yan finished speaking, he jumped into the desert. Long Yu followed Ge Yan and jumped into the desert. The ghost soldiers around him surrounded him. Long Yu leaned on the side of Ge Yan. He sat cross-legged in the air, and a harp appeared in front of him. Long Yu's coffee-colored eyes emitted a transparen
Long Yu looked at the yellow sand on the ground, then raised his head to look at the sky. "Ying, did you notice anything wrong? There are as many ghost soldiers as in the desert, what could be the reason?" Zong Ling ran quickly on the ground, "Master, there are more ghost soldiers than yellow sand. Back then, there was a genius in the ancient tomb who was trapped in the ancient ruins. He used his own blood to make ghost soldiers. The time here is different from the time outside. It takes 100,000 years here, but only 100 years outside."Long Yu finally understood, and was even more shocked. For 100,000 years, each ghost soldier was forged with his own blood. Zong Ling glanced at the sky and ran in the yellow sand without looking back. "Later, this place became the birthplace of the ancient tomb. After that Tianjiao left, he created the Hundred Demons Tomb and dominated the three eras."Long Yu was even more shocked. Fengming Continent would experience a great catas
Long Yu was paralyzed on the ground, looking at Jian Chen in confusion. Long Yu bowed to Jian Chen as a teacher, "I will repay your kindness today with a spring of water, and I will go on my own way." Jian Chen glanced at Long Yu, put his left hand around Ge Yan's waist, took a sip from the wine pot with his right hand, and Long Yu looked at Jian Chen's back with envy.Zong Ling shook his head and appeared in front of Long Yu. "Dressed in white, with an empty cup facing the moon, the only one who can break through the dust is Jian Chen." Long Yu glanced at Zong Ling and walked towards the rock behind him. "I have to work harder." Long Yu picked up the rock with both hands and held it above his head, constantly looking for his breakthrough point.Being powerful is not something that can be achieved simply by having it, but rather by constantly challenging one's own limits. Only when one knows where one's own limits are can one know what one is doing. Long Yu recall
Long Yu looked down at his feet. In the darkness below him, there was a rock with white light, which seemed to be looming. Long Yu bit his lip and controlled his body to land on the rock as if grasping the straw of life. The three-tailed fox beside him disappeared in the air.Long Yu took a look at his wounds. Except for the minor wounds on his face, his body was covered with scars that exposed his bones. Long Yu was helpless. It was pitch black under his feet and he couldn't see anything. He stretched out his five fingers but couldn't see any of them.Long Yu sat cross-legged on the rock and guided his spiritual power to repair the wound. There was no power on the wound. Long Yu was always wondering what kind of existence the three-tailed fox was. The crisis of no power might be that he could not feel what these powers were.Long Yu stood up and looked around. A pair of blue eyes appeared in the sky. Long Yu looked at the eyes and they seemed to be crystal
Long Yu stood up slowly with a feeling of trepidation in his heart. He walked towards the old man with small steps, stood in front of the old man, and bowed to him. "I don't know what you mean, senior. I'm sorry for offending you."The old man did not even raise his head and stretched out his left hand, making a gesture of invitation. The old man poured wine into the bowl and put his left hand back on the table. Long Yu sat down slowly as if he was standing in a fire, feeling that the ground was covered with thorns. Long Yu looked at the person in front of him with awe in his heart, feeling that the person in front of him was born with a kingly demeanor.The old man looked up at Long Yu, and took out a jade pendant with purple color and a dragon pattern on it. It looked like a real dragon, lifelike and full of irresistible aura. Long Yu felt that the jade pendant in front of him had a mysterious taste, and waited for the old man's next words with a little curiosit
Long Yu leaned against the wall, touching his head with his left hand. The thing in front of him seemed to be shaking. Long Yu clung to the wall tightly, and suddenly a shadow flashed in front of him. Long Yu looked at the place where the shadow left, which was to go deep into the place.Long Yu tried to steady himself and walked towards the dark cave entrance, his body swaying on both sides of the stone wall. The road under his feet kept shaking, and Long Yu looked at the bricks on the ground, which seemed to be spinning. The black cave entrance in front of him was even more blurred, and the voice in his head never stopped.Long Yu leaned against the wall, and something in front of him looked blurry. There was always an inexplicable feeling in Long Yu's heart, a feeling of joy and restlessness surrounding him.Long Yu shook his head, and suddenly a blurry scene appeared in front of him. He didn't know what it was, but it felt like a cloud of white mist loom
The fire lizards in front of him walked around Long Yu, with silvery fangs of varying lengths. Long Yu stood on the ground, his hands on a guqin as transparent as water. "Water flows without knowing where to return, and there is nothing to fear when it comes to death."Long Yu plucked the strings with his right hand, and a transparent sword appeared in front of him. Long Yu suddenly had a feeling that the sword in front of him was as if he was controlling it. Long Yu placed both hands on the strings, and Gong played lightly, and the sword in front of him quickly chopped the fire lizard.Long Yu glanced at the sword in front of him that was slashing downward from the upper right position. Although it looked clumsy, Long Yu felt a sense of joy in his heart. The Gong string represented slashing, so the five strings could represent five basic moves. With curiosity in his heart, Long Yu tried the five strings.Gong Xian represents chopping, Shang Xian represents