MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 72

That sword was a sword never seen in his life, and a sword he never wanted to remember.

The expansive sword gas that was enough to destroy the sky divided the flames and raging waves, and the sea water tumbled and crowded around, leaving a vacuum zone for Qin Yanzhi. The raging wind roared, countless dragons sucked water and rolled back to the sky. The clouds were constantly changing and condensing, and finally they were broken apart by purple thunderstorms, and the sky was purple.

After the apocalyptic phenomenon, a crack was slowly torn in the air. The deeper the purple crack is, the more ancient gods resurrected again, and opened the eyes of chaos, he could destroy a world at will, and everything in his eyes was just a humble ant.

At that moment, the wind stopped, the thunder extinguished, and the fire extinguished. The waves of high waves solidified, as if time was frozen.

The endless chaos in the gap between the nine days has poured into Qin Yanzhi's body, instead of running through the spiritual force, running in his body. There are countless small worms creeping under the skin, destroying his meridians every inch, and finally squeezing into Dantian, condensing It became a whirlpool of violent violence, but the original purple dan was broken instantly.

He was bleeding all over, his face was as pale as the lingering moon, and his eyes were as deep as a quiet night.

"You lunatic !!!"

The enchanted old ghost was furious and scolded, and turned to escape!

Qin Yanzhi, this lunatic, actually attracted chaos into the body! It was one of the strongest killers in the Ten Spaces. It was born in the gap between the nine days. It was the terrible existence second only to the thunder. Even if the power during the robbery period was eroded by the chaos, it would only die in the end and never rotate forever. !!

Well, Qin Yanzhi must be dying. Anyhow, I think I have hit the right path. The charming old ghost still does not forget to comfort himself.

As for the empty boat at Jiutian Academy, where can he manage it?

Run, run! He must escape from here!

The phantom old ghost used various escape magics and cooperated with shrinking the ground, but where can he escape?

A sword qi evoked by the chaos and evil spirits pierced through his vest, and immediately dismembered the seductive old ghost's body. He screamed, abandoned the flesh in terror, protected the stricken soul and fled!

On the empty boat in the distance, many people suspected that they had hallucinations, and saw that nine days were torn apart, black evil swept down, and wherever they went, the thunder and thunder evaded, which is exactly the image of the calamity recorded in ancient books. There was also a touch of fear in Jing Yue's eyes.

Someone said, "What, what happened?"

Jing Yue: "It is the sword of the nine-day return to the market."

He never expected that Qin Yanzhi would realize such a skill!

In previous lives, he accidentally learned this sword technique from ancient books. It is said that the sword-setter needs to sacrifice his own blood, spiritual power, and life to summon the nine-day crack, and use the nine-day evil in the crack to replace spiritual attack. This sword can destroy a small world with one sword!

But no matter how high it is, as long as the sword is sacrificed, the body will be eroded by the evil spirit of nine days. It can be said that there is no death!

The Jiutian Guixu Sword has never been seen since ancient times. For Jing Yue, this is a legendary sword. Now he has witnessed it!

Jing Yue said everything about this sword. While everyone was shocked, they knew that Qin Yan had given his life to protect them, and his heart was bitter.

"The nine-day crack will soon heal. Once healed, the surrounding space will be swallowed in. But this crack is not large, and the scope of space swallowing is limited. To be cautious, we must escape further."

After listening to Jing Yue's opinions, Lin Zhenjun struggled, "But Qin Zhenjun ..."

Jing Yue was very calm, and even a little indifferent: "You will not be able to go if you go, you can only make up for these many people."

Lin Zhenjun gritted his teeth and waved his hand: "Go!"

However, Jing Yue took a charm and a bronze mirror from Xu Mijie. "This mirror is a mirror of calamity, which can be returned as a virtual blow. This amulet also has the power of Han Yunzong Wei's two swords. I don't think there will be any more people in the Magic Way, but just in case, you still bring them. "

The crowd finally understood what it was like to force away Yazu's sword in the first place, Lin Zhenjun said, "What does it mean, ancestor Jing?"

Jing Yue: "I must go to Qin Zhenjun, and it is time to pay back the cause and effect owed to him."

Han Yunzong's disciples said anxiously: "Old ancestor!"

Lin Zhenjun was also anxious. "No, you have said that there are no deaths. Why go to death?"

Jing Yue: "I'm not going to die, I'm not that great, but maybe I can save his life."

He did not lie to Lin Zhenjun. He did understand a secret method that can make ten dead lives into nine dead lives. Although the vitality is very slim, it is very likely to fill his life. But if he does not fight and sees Qin Yanzhi dying, he will hinder his ascension in the future.

I ca n’t get the word, even if I can live for thousands of years.

Cultivators, no matter how great danger they face, they must stick to the Tao!

Jing Yue gave the sleeping blue phoenix in her arms to Lin Zhenjun. "Maybe I can't come back and take care of it for me. It's shouting, it's ... very good."

Lin Zhenjun was in a dilemma. He wanted to save Qin Yanzhi, but did not dare to let Jing Yue go into danger. Before he could make a decision, Jing Yue had torn a smashing empty rune and rushed out of the enchantment!

"Old ancestors !!!"

Zheng Bai and others couldn't stop it. They didn't even grasp a piece of clothing corner and had to smash to the ground.

At the moment when Jing Yue's back was about to be swallowed up by clouds, Lan Feng lying in the palm of Lin Zhenjun awoke. He sensed the danger of Jing Jing and panickedly wanted to catch up, but his body was weak and fell softly. Already.

"Where's Jingjing, don't you stop my Jingjing ?!"

However, Lan Feng's question was heard by the crowd, but it was just a "chirping" of a few young chickens, so anxious that her tears were falling.

"Jingjing can't leave the uncle, Jingjing can't live without it."

It fluttered with small wings and Lin Zhenjun grabbed it all at once, and said, "Oh my goodness, the ancestor Jing will be back in a moment."

Lan Feng ignored him and pecked him in a fierce and fierce manner. The blood of the mortal Lin Zhenjun immediately burst out of blood. He felt a little relaxed after suffering the pain, and Lan Feng flew desperately and bumped out of the enchantment!

Lin Zhenjun wanted to go fishing again, and Lan Feng had fluttered far away.

He sighed frowningly, hoping that everything was true, as King Jing said, that he could save Qin Zhenjun and that everyone would be fine.

At this time, the sea surface was still as quiet as a cemetery.

Qin Yan held a sword firmly in his arms, and blood slowly ran down the hilt. His bones were clamoring painfully, the meridians were broken, how could a monk in the Zifu period resist the erosion of chaos?

Now his Dantian was destroyed, Lingtai collapsed, and even his soul was smashed into pieces.

Qin Yanzhi no longer has the strength to speak, and can only say in his consciousness: "Taoyi, you go."

Having said that, slowly let go of your hand.

However, Dao did not leave obediently, but revolved around him. For the first time since he knew it, he violated the wishes of his master.

Gradually, Dao couldn't move, it was also affected by the chaos, the sword body gradually stained with rust, and the consciousness began to dissipate.

Qin Yanzhi was helpless and re-held Daoyi again. His eyelids dropped heavily, but he still stood upright, and never refused to look down.

The nine-day crack on the top of the head is healing. The strong suction produced caused the solidified seawater to be poured back into the water, and everything around it was drawn into the deep black hole.

Qin Yanzhi knew that his fate had no turning point, he simply clung to Tao Yi and relaxed his body.

The moment he was about to be inhaled into the fissure of the nine days, he suddenly felt a figure fluttering at him, and then, a powerful vitality surrounded him.

Then, Qin Yanzhi's eyes darkened and he completely lost consciousness.

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Qingxi Village.

The drizzle was beginning to clear, and the uncultivated grass in the pasture was stained with rain dew. Several half-sized children were stepping on the paddy fields to catch loach, and from time to time came cheerful laughter.

In the distance, the green hills are like daisies, the village smokes smoke, and the setting sun is a peaceful and peaceful image.

Liu Laoshuan sat under the old mulberry tree in the courtyard reluctantly chopping firewood, while his mother-in-law was playing with silkworms, and she was stunning with several women.

Suddenly, Liu Laoshuan saw Yuan Genzhu in the same village carrying a load on his shoulders, walking with a baby in his hand, walking across the door of his house, and yelling, "Genzhu, what kind of baby do you hold? Could it be your son? Want to go crazy and steal someone's son? "

He talked yin and yang strangely, just because Yuan Genzhu's daughter-in-law couldn't give birth, the young couple became married for eight years, worked hard, and still failed. This was a private affair, which could be passed through Yuan Genzhu's eldest son, and everyone knew it in the village. The Yuan Genzhu family also became the laughing stock of Qingxi Village after tea.

Liu Laoshuan's words really made Yuan Genzhu stop, the latter glared at him and continued to go home.

As soon as he left, Liu Laoshuan's mother-in-law gave him a slap, "Tell you to say it blindly, it's hard enough for him."

Liu Laoshuan murmured dissatisfiedly. "What is hard for him? Carrying a load of ten miles and eight villages to sell groceries everywhere. How much money have he earned over the years? The paddy fields have been set on five acres."

His mother-in-law said: "Yuan's family was unfairly separated. All the big heads were taken up by Brother Genzhu, and Genzhu got two acres of dry land. People get up early every day and don't steal or grab. Why do you earn some money? Just say a few words. "

"Well, he doesn't have a son in his family, so why share him so much?"

Liu Laoshuan shook her head and ignored him, but another woman said: "Genzhu is still in his twenties. Why don't you end up marrying his daughter-in-law and marrying another, it is a big deal afterwards."

Liu Laoshuan chuckled and said, "Who knows which is not possible? If Genzhu changed his mother-in-law or could not give birth to a baby, where would he put his face?"

...

At this point Yuan Genzhu had gone far, and of course they could not hear them, but he could totally guess. Over the years, he has changed from his original anger to his numbness, and is used to ...

He is a man, he loves his wife, and since he is married, he must try his best to make the other party have a good and comfortable life. The daughter-in-law is kind-hearted and has a good family. He takes good care of him on weekdays. How can he break her because she has no children? Moreover, they have seen many doctors, and the answer they got is that the couple's body is okay, but the fate has not yet arrived.

Yuan Genzhu hugged the baby in his arms and said, even if he couldn't give birth? God, didn't you send a child here?

Today, he went to the county to buy goods. When he returned to the village, he passed by a grove and happened to find a naked baby covered with blood.

At the beginning, Yuan Genzhu was startled and thought he was a dead baby. When he got closer, the baby still had a weak breath. He immediately became active and wrapped up the baby with the newly purchased silk cloth. Hurry at home.

When I was about to enter the courtyard, I met Wang Xizi, a neighbor who was a rare enthusiastic person in the village. When he saw him holding a child, he was curious and asked what was going on? Yuan Genzhu said roughly, Wang Dayi said anxiously: "Which kind of cruel person threw the child in the forest, but there have been wolves in the forest. Genzhu, you go home first, I will call a man in the middle!"

Yuan Genzhu was grateful: "That boy thank you first."

As soon as he entered the house, his daughter-in-law, Ma, greeted him, met Yuan Genzhu's baby, and suddenly his mother ’s love broke out. He waited for Yuan Genzhu's explanation and hugged the child. Seeing the baby's eyes closed, the tender skin exposed on the outside had a few The tiny scratches on the road made her eyes red with a pain in her heart.

"Poor, the child is only a little bit older, why is he so hurt?"

Yuan Genzhu elaborated the process of picking him up to his child, and finally said, "Wang Xunzi has invited Langzhong."

As soon as the words came down, Wang Zizi took Lang Zhong into the house. Lang Zhong had heard the baby's history when he came. He opened the silk cloth on the baby and saw that it was a baby boy, but his body was covered with small wounds. He trembled in his heart, carefully grabbed the baby's arm to support the veins, and took a long time to exhale: "It's okay, it's all just a skin trauma. But the baby is delicate, and he's a little weak and needs to be replenished."

Ma said urgently, "But why hasn't he been awake?"

Lang Zhong: "The baby is more sleepy, so don't worry, wait until he wakes up and feed him some goat milk."

After thinking about it, he hesitated again: "The injury on this child seems to have been cut by sharp blades. I don't know who did it. Most of them are very vicious, or maybe even a thief robbed a child of a good person, and tossed it at will. You guys ... want to report? "