When Xiao Yutang first entered the palace, he saw the plain appearance of the Jiuli Mingxu Sword and the cracks all over his body like spider webs. He was a little disapproving at first: the so-called fairy sword turned out to be nothing more than that. It looked worse than How about those divine swords or semi-divine swords passed down from ancient times in Tiancang Continent?
Only then did he realize that he had completely misjudged the truth: no matter how broken the fairy sword was, it would still be a fairy sword, and its mystery was beyond his imagination.
"Wan Qiu, why don't you try it?" Gongye Mingzhi did not expect Gongye Ruoyun and Xiao Yutang, so he quickly took the elixir to relieve the injury and said to Chi Wanqiu.
Chi Wanqiu glanced at Gongye Mingzhi strangely: Maybe Gu Qingxi is not too clear about her own strength, isn't Gongye Mingzhi also clear about it?
Although my cultivation level is one level higher than his, but if I really want to take action, I'm not much better than him. He has fallen into this fate, how can he do better if he takes action himself?
Could it be that he felt embarrassed after suffering a bad loss and wanted to drag himself down?
"No need, I got the same result when I went up." Chi Wanqiu shook his head and said decisively.
This bad old man is so bad that she won't be fooled.
"Since no one dares to come, then get out of here as far as you can. Don't bother me anymore if you have nothing to do, and don't bother me if you have something to do." The young man waved his hands like shooing away flies and said to everyone.
Hearing this, Chi Wanqiu, Gongye Mingzhi, and Gongye Ruoyun all looked extremely ugly.
In the past, the sword spirit was imprisoned by the seal set by the ancestors. They could also find someone to repair the Jiuli Mingxu Sword. Even if they couldn't find someone, they could rely on the blood weapon method to strengthen the sword body and maintain it for a longer time.
But now that the seal could no longer suppress the sword spirit, and he wanted to change the sword body, it was naturally impossible for them to repair or strengthen the sword body. They could only watch the Jiuli Mingxu Sword break bit by bit.
Judging from the fine cracks on the sword, it may not take long before the Jiuli Mingxu Sword will be completely destroyed. After nearly ten thousand years of peace, the Gongye clan will still be unable to escape the fate of annihilation.
Thinking of this, several people looked sad.
"If they don't come, let me try again." Just when Chi Wanqiu and others were desperate, Gu Qingxi said suddenly.
"You still haven't given up?" the young man said in surprise.
Gu Qingxi did not speak, but raised the sword again.
The sword, which was as cold as water, also had a crystal clear and mysterious halo, as if it was alive.
"What do you want to do, are you crazy?" The young man's face suddenly changed, and he exclaimed almost subconsciously.
Chi Wanqiu and Gongye Mingzhi also changed their expressions in shock: Yuan Shen, Gu Qingxi actually threw the Yuan Shen directly into the long sword.
This is not the Yuanying that has been condensed into a physical form, but the Yuanshen. Doesn't she know how fragile and dangerous it is for the soul to leave the body? Don’t you know that once her soul is damaged, she will definitely become insane and even become a walking zombie?
For a young strong man at the peak of his divine transformation, what is the difference between such a result and death?
crazy! At this moment, even Chi Wanqiu and Gongye Mingzhi doubted whether Gu Qingxi was crazy.
Of course Gu Qingxi was not crazy. Her Seven Meteor Swords were helpless with these thousands of sword intentions, and her cultivation in Gongye Mingzhi Fusion Realm was also helpless with these thousands of sword intentions. If she guessed correctly, if she wanted to break these sword intentions, she must participate in Understand the mystery, otherwise it will be useless no matter how high your cultivation level is.
If her cultivation reached the realm of overcoming tribulation or Mahayana, she might be able to find other ways to understand the sword's intention, but there is no way. She is only at the peak of divine transformation now, and has not even reached the fusion body.
The only way to understand these sword intentions is to directly sacrifice the soul.
"Qing Xi, don't! It's hard to violate destiny. The worst we can do is open the barrier on our own and go to Tianyuan Continent early to find a place to stay. We must not risk our lives?" Chi Wanqiu finally came back to his senses and asked Gu Qing Xi shouted loudly.
But she didn't know that the reason why Gu Qingxi sacrificed her soul was not for the Gongye clan, at least most of the reasons had nothing to do with the Gongye clan.
What she wanted mainly was the method of refining the fairy sword.
Although she had memorized the "Nine Heavens Weapon Art" by heart, she could not condense the weapon fire with this weapon art. She has never understood how Gong Yeli, with his mediocre talent, learned the "Nine Heavenly Artifacts" and how he forged the Jiuli Mingxu Sword.
Now it seems that all of this is probably related to these tens of millions of sword intentions.
With her qualifications and understanding, if she comprehends these sword intentions, can she also refine a fairy sword, or help Yafeng advance to another level and upgrade from a divine sword to a fairy sword?
Not to mention that she has two souls, even if she only has one, she will never miss this opportunity.
The spiritual power circulated, the figure floated up, and the long sword in Gu Qingxi's hand slashed down again.
This sword is so slow, and apart from the soul, there is not even a trace of spiritual power in it, but it feels so heavy, so determined and unrepentant.
"Boom!" Gu Qingxi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and a loud noise like the crashing of waves on the shore sounded in his mind.
Then, the light returned.
In front of us, a thousand-foot-high waterfall pours down from a straight steep wall. The water splashes among the rocks, the clouds and mist evaporate, and colorful rainbows are reflected in the sunlight.
What is this place? Gu Qingxi looked around blankly and found that the surrounding scenery was extremely beautiful, like a fairyland on earth. But judging from the vegetation growing in the mountains, it does not look like any of the continents of Tianyuan, Tiancang, and Yuanzhen.
After thinking for a while, Gu Qingxi quickly realized: This should be the birthplace of a certain sword intent. His soul entered the world of sword intention.
Withdrawing her gaze, Gu Qingxi looked towards the waterfall again.
A bare-chested, tall, rough-faced middle-aged man was standing under the waterfall, waving his sword over and over again.
The waterfall hit him with great force, but his legs were always firmly nailed to the bluestone under his feet, and his body did not sway. The hand holding the sword hilt did not tremble at all.
One sword, two swords, three swords... Time seemed to have stopped, but the man's movement of swinging the sword did not stop.
Gu Qingxi watched him from a distance, watching him swing a hundred swords, a thousand swords, and ten thousand swords.
Suddenly, the man looked up to the sky and roared, and swung his sword again.
The loud rumbling sound suddenly disappeared, and the huge waterfall was knocked backwards by this sword. It took several breaths before it poured down again.
What a powerful force, what a terrifying sword power! Gu Qingxi was shocked.
With her strength in the Mahayana realm in her previous life, she could have used such a sword, but with her current strength at the peak of becoming a god, she couldn't do it no matter what.
And this man's cultivation level, if she read it correctly, was only in the middle stage of divine transformation at most, which was far behind hers.
Gu Qingxi couldn't even believe that a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god could actually use such a domineering sword.
Just when she was amazed, the middle-aged man flew up and came ten feet away from her, pointing his long sword in the distance.
Does this mean you are challenging me? Of course, Gu Qingxi would not back down. She took a deep breath and grasped the hilt of the sword.
