While he was still calculating in his mind, Qingyun suddenly noticed that there was a bright white light in the distance.
Since sound could not propagate in the void, apart from the dazzling light, he only felt waves of violent fluctuations coming from far to near, speeding towards him at a rapid speed.
"It's actually an extraterrestrial meteorite! How can such a big stone be so powerful here?"
When the meteorite approached, I estimated that it was just a fist-sized meteorite, but the broken stone at extreme speed could have a blow comparable to that of a Yuan Hua realm monk, which clearly shows how dangerous the outside environment is.
"Don't encounter any strange beasts."
With Qilin Bite, even in the void with thin spiritual energy, Qingyun felt that he would not die of starvation or exhaustion of spiritual power, but a small meteorite gave him some other ideas.
"It is said that these extraterrestrial meteorites are often accompanied by spiritual fire. If we can collect some of them, we will be able to make alchemy twice the result with half the effort in the future."
He still vividly remembers the scene where Zang Feng was trained by the Earthly Meteor Spiritual Fire. This Heavenly Meteor Spiritual Fire should be more valuable.
Regardless of what he was pretending to be, the young master closed his eyes without saying a word, and then the sword flashed with lightning. He touched the surface of the meteorite with an extremely precise sword. Suddenly, a huge force was transmitted from the sword body to his newborn body. Right arm.
Although there was nowhere to borrow force in the void, fortunately, the impact of this meteorite was limited, so it was not difficult for him to break through it as he was recovering from a serious injury.
Feeling that the pressure on his arms quickly weakened after reaching a certain peak, Qingyun immediately opened his eyes and quickly looked to see if there was the rumored Heavenly Meteor Spiritual Fire in the stone.
But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it, he immediately turned to stone when he saw it.
"This...this...this is!"
He didn't stab the Heavenly Meteor Spirit Fire, but he suddenly found a brand new long sword in his hand!
He had just summoned Zang Feng out of habit, but only then did he remember that Zang Feng had already been sealed by Pan Lingzhuo, so where did this sword come from?
"No, it...it broke out of my right hand just now! What's going on?"
Surprised, Qingyun immediately looked at the sword carefully.
This sword looks like a hidden edge, but it is definitely not a hidden edge.
Just not exactly the same, but at least 90% similar, but it is much more slender than the Zang Feng, and overall slightly longer than the ordinary three-foot Qing Feng.
The biggest difference from Zangfeng is its weird color.
The ancient sword Zangfeng's entire body is like ink, and the blade of Qingyun's current sword is like an aurora glowing in the night sky. It is black with purple, shining much brighter than Zangfeng.
But its spiral-shaped sword hilt is red and white. The collision of several colors makes this sword, which is originally very clumsy in shape, stand out a lot.
With his fingers crossing the sword, Qingyun's eyes suddenly widened!
"Immortal punishment!"
He opened his mouth to scream, but no sound came out.
Yes, the Immortal Punishment. The sword body of this sword is actually made entirely of the Immortal Punishment. What surprises Qingyun even more is what’s to come!
Because this sword is not only made of immortal punishment, but the purple lines surrounding it also reveal boundless death and silence. This is clearly the Kirin Purple Qi!
"How is this going?!"
At the same time, Qingyun finally thought of calling for the immortal punishment that was also parasitic in his right palm.
"Gone!"
After observing his right hand repeatedly for a long time, he even gently opened the palm of his right hand with spiritual power. In addition to the bright red blood and the rapidly healing flesh and blood, the original sticky asphalt-like immortal punishment was really gone!
Holding the red and white sword hilt tightly, Qingyun narrowed his eyes and hesitated for a moment, but finally calmed down and tried to see if he could communicate with this sudden sword.
At this time, an extremely unfamiliar voice, oh no, calling it a voice is not appropriate, it should be said to be the most primitive spiritual language, passed into his mind through Qingyun's skin and flesh.
This is a pure and simple idea, so that you can only understand its meaning, but you cannot fully express it at all.
And the emotions of joy, beauty, etc. it conveyed were finally condensed into two words that Qingyun could understand:
"Owner!"
Of course, like a baby, it can only express it like this at present, but just these two words have set off a storm in Qingyun's sea of consciousness.
The sword has spirit!
Innate spiritual treasure!
The sword of destiny!
However, along with the countless sounds that made his heart pound, there was another voice that he had not seen for a long time:
True spiritual unicorn!
"Boy, when you get my spiritual thoughts, congratulate me first. You haven't died yet, Mad."
"Pfft, what is this called?"
Xiao Qi's voice was as frivolous and impetuous as ever, completely lacking the composure and poise that a senior expert should have.
"I know you have a lot to ask, but time is tight, so I can only briefly describe it. As for other secrets, I will talk to you in detail next time when I can come out."
With a silent hum, Qingyun continued to rub the newly acquired long sword while quietly listening to Xiao Qi's story.
The old guy first briefly described what happened after he fell into a coma. After learning that it was the black villain in Zangfeng who rescued him in the end, Qingyun was filled with doubts.
"Wasn't Zang Feng sealed by Pan Lingzhuo? How could he still break through the space and come to rescue me?"
But then I thought about it, there was a big man who once had unparalleled cultivation living inside. Even though the years had taken away most of his strength, little Pan Lingzhuo was afraid that he still couldn't trap him.
Then, while he was unconscious, the Immortal God of Punishment quietly got into his immortal true spirit body, trying to take over his body.
Regarding this point, after Xiaoqi said this, he suddenly had some impression, because the pain that penetrated into the bone marrow did not seem to come from Pan Lingzhuo's thunder blow.
At the critical moment, Xiao Qi was forcibly awakened by someone, temporarily repelling the immortal punishment on Qingyun, but the old guy focused on taking care of Xiao Ye in his spiritual thoughts.
Because it can forcibly block the power of the Yuan Shen's carcass to bind the soul, his cultivation level must be at least at the level of returning to the spirit, and he must study the power of the soul well, or he must be the kind of monk who has touched the veins of the void and comprehends the laws. He is a quasi-immortal who has half-stepped the void.
This kind of cultivation is very rare in Kyushu, at least it will not easily move around in the world, otherwise a bad move will lead to disaster.
The most terrible thing is that he just twisted the rules to wake himself up, which means that he knows the secrets of Qingyun God's Mansion. This has to make Xiao Qi very vigilant.
Of course, it is also possible that when the Immortal Punishment wanted to occupy the Qingyun Divine Mansion, it accidentally affected the afterbirth of the soul, allowing Xiao Qi to wake up unexpectedly.
As he woke up, the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation chased him across the border, and then the black villain took decisive action, blocking him directly with the Immortal Punishment in his hidden front.
According to Xiao Qi, not only is the identity of this person unknown, but the purpose of helping is also unknown. However, one thing is certain, his cultivation back then must have reached the end of the third level, and he is immortal!
It is even very possible that he has survived the ninth level of thunder tribulation and become the most powerful Nine Tribulation Immortal Lord in the world!
Of course, Qingyun has never heard of these unfamiliar words, but there is no doubt that even Xiao Qi said it so solemnly, which shows how powerful the little black man was.
"But even though he was reaching for the stars with one hand, he was still beaten until only a memory was left, and he was suppressed and tortured forever in the immortal punishment. Then how terrifyingly strong must the person who sealed him be?"
While Qing Yun was inexplicably shocked, Xiao Qi continued to talk to himself:
"The Immortal Punishment in your body is different from that in Zangfeng. It is the result of Chaos Dao reuniting the source of chaos and integrating into the present world. It is contrary to the source of power, so it was eliminated by Zangfeng. , and then wants to take over your body."
"...Can you say something I can understand?"
Obviously, Xiao Qi can't.
"In order to prevent the reincarnation of this immortal punishment that gave birth to chaotic spirituality, this person took the initiative to completely obliterate it, and also took the opportunity to condense the sword in your hand into shape."
"coming!"
After waiting for a long time, the young man finally came to the content he cared about most.
"Okay, that's what happened. Just take care of yourself. I'm going to bed. Goodbye."
"Damn, you old guy, can you stop half-talking?"
Qingyun was so angry that he cursed loudly, but as Xiaoqi's wanton laughter continued, he immediately knew that he had been tricked.
"I can totally imagine your expression now, hahahaha~"
Fortunately, after this guy hurt me for a while, he still gave a general introduction to the origin of this purple-black sword.
It turned out that at that time, most of his body had been controlled by the Immortal Punishment, and it was inseparably integrated with the Immortal True Spirit. Not only was Xiao Qi unable to do anything, but external forces were almost invincible.
But the strange thing is that the Immortal Punishment paid no attention to the purple-gold poisonous elixir in his Dantian. From this, the little black man discovered the clues.
"My Kirin Purple Qi and Immortal Punishment are two powers with completely different attributes. They are natural enemies of each other, and their restraint is extremely powerful. Therefore, that person made a plan and wanted to use Kirin Purple Qi to eradicate the Immortal Punishment. .”
"I see."
Qingyun nodded and said to himself, while Xiaoqi continued:
"However, the little black man himself has been completely integrated with the Immortal Punishment and cannot touch the Qilin Purple Qi at all, so he plans to let Xiao Luoyi's Mingyu Ice Piece temporarily control your inner elixir."
"Eldest sister! How can the pain be relieved at that time? It's really the pure spirit of the eldest sister!"
Qingyun was both moved and distressed.
"The remnant of her soul has been well-nurtured by you. Although it is impossible to obey orders like a living person, it is still very spiritual. The Zijin Poison Pill is instinctively willing to be controlled by her."
When talking about Xiao Luoyi, Xiao Qi obviously took Qingyun's mood into consideration and patiently said more nice things without any nonsense.
In fact, he had known for a long time that Luo Yun Jianmang possessed the rudiment of sword intent, but at the time, he didn't care much when he commented on Lao Shitou's mediocre cultivation in the Concentration Realm.
Now that such praise comes from a towering figure from ancient times, Qingyun's feelings become more intuitive.
Voice-over: Everything ends up eventually, but the ending is different from what you imagined.
The rain is falling on a boat, the sorrow on the river is gone, everything is gone, the evening wind passes through the forest, the poetry rhymes, the guest house in the world of mortals sweeps the spring and autumn, I wonder if any friends remember this limerick~
