Although Jian Banxian has been reincarnated, his consciousness and that of Xue Kunm now coexist in the depths of Fengyun'er's consciousness and have not yet dissipated.
Resurrection from the dead is not difficult.
It can't even be said to be resurrected from the dead, but it is just separating the consciousness and then reshaping a body.
Many matters concerning Jingxuan Island and the Seven Mysteries still have to be handled by Jian Banxian personally. Others are unreliable in terms of ability and strength.
As for the lack of skills after the corpse fraud...
That's not a problem. Whether it's the Xue Kun m on the top, the Lord of Heaven and Earth on the top, or just two of them together, the realm of banishing immortals with a friend's sword can be completely controlled.
The matter of Jianzi Xianji and Shulou Longsu borrowing heaven and earth to study cultivation will be arranged by Jianbanxian himself, which will save a lot of trouble. There are also those flies and dogs lurking in the Southern Territory, so it is best to deal with them together.
While helping San Xiantian recover his body, Lin Chongyang also obtained the practice method of Tianji Holy Light, and the principles were indeed as he had speculated.
For others, the threshold is indeed very high. If there is no destiny, just relying on one's own foundation to attract three lights from the sky to gather, it can be imagined how difficult it is.
During his trip to the Southern Region, apart from matters related to sword banishment, he also wanted to find Jiangnan Chunxin, his friend in this time and space, to help him get some things.
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An ancient mysterious disaster, an imbalance within the universe, a sudden storm outside the sky, soaring across the broken bones of the Milky Way, triggering several mysteries, leaving no trace of where they are after entering the world.
Xuanhuang records that fire and stone fell from the sky, causing disaster in the southern region, and hundreds of miles of sea fell into the delta of death.
The first one summoned the five majestic statues, illuminated the jade lion at night, and turned the Kun and the five beads to build the forbidden Great Wall.
Since then, several legends from the Southern Region have spread throughout the world:
The polystyrene sword has disappeared without a trace. Under the mysterious shadow, one sword shocks the whole world.
Guests in deer gauze are all counted, and in the Fengtao Tower, one hexagram determines the nine continents.
A master of qin, with unparalleled skills. On the waves of the river, his music spreads far and wide.
The adopted son, the little three immortals, eradicates evil deeds and eliminates evil karma, helps people in danger and clears up doubts.
Lord Fengyue, Ren Yunxing, knows destiny with just one word, and resolves chaos with just a few words.
On the top of the ruins mound, the sky fan dances, the night shines with life, and the jade lion makes waves.
The Lord of Haiyu, the Jade Buddha, burns the night to create a heavenly sacrifice, and burns the heart to create a catastrophe.
One volume of history and two volumes of Jingxuan Lu tell the story of the past and future of the Southern Territory.
"I didn't expect that this isolated southern region would actually be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. It's far from as simple as it seems."
"The Point Guard Is Here"
In the river leading from the Central Plains to the Southern Territory, a large boat was seen floating down the river, with three otherworldly figures standing on the bow.
The boat was naturally provided by Longshou, a Confucian sect with a great business, and the complaints were made by Jianzi Xianji. During this period, Lin Chongyang basically informed his two comrades about the situation in the Southern Territory and what might happen.
He doesn't have any taboos in this regard. Since he is a trustworthy comrade-in-arms, there is no need to be self-conscious and just say what needs to be said.
Moreover, both of them are conditioning their bodies, and try to use as little luck as possible during this period. After knowing some information, they can save a lot of effort if they encounter some situations.
Regarding the Southern Territory, Lin Chongyang's evaluation was: "Mr. Jianzi, why don't you just say that there are many scuba bastards and temple demons with strong winds."
It is quite interesting to discuss the relationship between these people. In terms of age, San Xiantian is older than Lin Chongyang, but Lin Chongyang is an "ancient". If he can live to this time normally, he will be the senior.
Then, it’s time to discuss the classics individually.
"I said that although you two are both masters of the Confucian sect, the difference is too big." Jianzi Xianji continued to complain.
Shulou Longsu, as the leader of the New Confucian lineage, was similar to the Confucian world he founded. He was a wise and wise person who protected himself. However, because the three innates always advanced and retreated together, his wise and wise person basically only existed in the Confucian world.
Lin Chongyang, as the leader of the Confucian sect in another world, is more inclined to the radicals, and in some aspects, he is even more radical than the radicals, otherwise he would not have planned such a plan to kill the gods that dared to be the first in the world.
"Jianzi, if you want to liven up the atmosphere, you can change the topic.
"Shulou Longsu replied.
"I also think we are not familiar with each other."
"Ha~ As long as the ultimate goal is to protect the world, some differences in the process are not important." Lin Chongyang didn't care much, he was not a petty person.
The building boat sailed along the long river and sailed all the way into the Southern Territory. Looking at the continuous towering walls, Shulou Longsu asked: "Sir's world, is the Southern Territory also like this?"
He did have an old acquaintance who came from the Southern Territory, but most of what he knew about the Southern Territory was learned from Lin Chongyang's dictation on the way here.
At the same time, although he would regularly send his sword to Tianyipin for maintenance, but he did not go back and forth in person, so naturally he did not know much about the Southern Territory, at least it was far less intuitive than coming in person.
In such a closed and remote place, the world of Confucianism would naturally not come to visit it. To the people of the Central Plains, this place can even be described as a bitter and cold place.
I think it was what Lin Chongyang said before, that he never recovered from that catastrophe.
In fact, Jianzi Xianji's understanding of the aftermath of the Southern Territory disaster was more intuitive and specific. After all, he was one of the creators of the Taihao Skynet. However, the Skynet is of great importance. Knowing that one less person means more security. Jianzi Xianji is not the kind of person who doesn't talk about anything.
Lin Chongyang saw everything in his eyes, but there were some things that were not suitable to be revealed: "In the era I lived in, many sources of disaster in the Southern Territory were eliminated as soon as they appeared. They were much more prosperous than they are now."
After entering the Southern Territory, those locations appeared in his perception, particularly eye-catching.
The building boat sailed all the way to a place close to the market. After it docked well, Shulou Longsu activated the protective formation, and the three of them began to walk instead.
"If there weren't those hidden dangers mentioned by Mr., the people living here would be much happier than the people in the Central Plains."
In the market, many vendors were holding big umbrellas at their stalls or pushing carts, and people were constantly flocking to sell their goods. It was a prosperous scene in front of them.
"Looking for someone here is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Is it possible to ask someone directly?"
Looking at the crowded market, Jianzi Xianji didn't know how to describe it. He hadn't been to the Southern Region for many years, so the description of being unfamiliar with the place was still accurate.
Moreover, Kaiwu Tiangong and the others know chivalrous immortals and warriors, not swordsmen and immortals.
Jianzi Xianji's connections in the Southern Territory are not even as good as those of Shulou Longsu.
"Logically speaking, it is more appropriate to visit acquaintances. It will always be much more convenient if local people help."
Lin Chongyang didn't expect Xuanang Wuji to be of any use. He was just a Shangguan Zhengxian kind of person, and he would not support the resurrection of the sword-banished immortal. Mingheying was already Huanglin's secret son at this time. Before this matter was completed, There is no need to let the other party know, so as not to cause turmoil.
"Then let's visit Kaiwu Tiangong first. uu read a book." Then Shulou Longsu set the tone for the first stop.
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In a corner of the Southern Territory, within the world's first rank, there is a collection of replicas of several peerless magic weapons, including Yu Huang, Zi Longying, etc.
In the deep courtyard, the sound of gold and stone is striking, and there is an extraordinary sound, and even the sound of leisurely poetry can be heard:
"I am free and happy only because of this. Stones, fire, lightning and light have ruined my life. I picked up the purple dragon shadow at my fingertips, and I can travel freely with my unique skills."
Jiang Nanchunxin was quite free during this period, or a rare leisure. After all, not everyone had the ability or the honor to come to him to make swords.
Since he stopped wearing the vest, the people who can usually come to him to make swords are either friends or righteous knights. As for the evil demons and heretics, he will never give them a good look.
"Today is such a good day, we are actually visited by a regular customer in person."
After the words fell, the Confucian style reflected the brilliance of the Holy Spirit, and I heard again:
"At the beginning of Huayang, the red gate is red, the sparse buildings are replaced, and the dragon and Lin are not less elegant; the purple gold flute, the white jade harp, the palace lanterns are bright at night, and the night is in full bloom. Let's drink together and enjoy the whole life."
In the sound of elegant poetry, only three figures were seen stepping onto the world's first level.
Jiang Nan Chunxin kept the newly tempered rare gold safe, and then looked at the visitor.
At Shulou Longsu, although we don’t see each other very often, we are regular customers.
The immortal trace of Jianzi is at the top of Taoist sect, and its name is spread widely.
The last one...
do not know.
But since he came with these two people, he must be on the right path.
but……
The pendant around the waist and the casting technique look a bit familiar.
If he read it correctly, it seems to be his method, and it is also a high-quality product. He does not accept orders and only delivers it to friends.
Jiangnan Chunxin has absolute confidence in his casting skills. He doesn't think anyone in the world can imitate his techniques.
But he didn't remember that he knew this person.
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