"You, who are you? Come out to me. You, a dignified person, actually snatched the spirit sword of this junior."
But the old voice didn't care at all, and his voice was extremely calm, "Isn't that what you did too?"
As soon as the words fell, a flash of spiritual light flashed through the cave, and for a moment the three of them felt as if their cultivation had been suppressed by something.
The next moment, I saw the two sword cultivators outside also came in. I don't know whether it was because they didn't hear the movement in the cave, or they wanted to come in and get a share of the pie. When they saw that the two of them seemed to have been tricked, they immediately smiled. .
"You three despicable guys are here too."
As he spoke, he was gearing up and walked towards the man.
What happened next was not what Zhao Ning was concerned about.
She was riding on the clouds high in the sky, holding Guo Congheng's spiritual sword in her hand. The spiritual sword was dimmed, and many of the five spiritual taboos on it had been destroyed, but it was more powerful than the ordinary three-level spiritual sword. The most important thing was that it was more powerful than the ordinary three-level spiritual sword. Unexpectedly, Zhao Ning discovered that there was a hidden aura in this spiritual sword, which seemed to have a spirit.
Zhao Ning probed slightly, and could faintly feel some residual demonic energy and sharp righteous energy. The two offset each other, making the spirit on the spiritual sword show a delicate balance, and at the same time, it maximized its power.
At this moment, he suddenly realized something. No wonder Guo Congheng's soul did not appear in the soul purification bottle.
Guo Congheng is worthy of being a sword cultivator. Even if he becomes a demon, he must coexist with the sword in life and death.
That's right, Guo Congheng's remnant soul has been integrated into the spirit sword at this moment, becoming the sword spirit.
It's just that it was probably too deeply affected by the demonic energy, and the sword spirit was still in a deep sleep state.
Zhao Ning was silent, with a kind of respect and a kind of sadness in his heart.
When we arrived at Guanhai City, the night was extremely dark.
As soon as she stood in the sky above Guanhai City, she felt the spiritual sword trembling slightly. She paused and turned her eyes towards the direction of Wind and Rain Valley. The spiritual sword seemed to remind her to go there.
In just the blink of an eye, Zhao Ning was standing on the clouds in the Valley of Wind and Rain.
However, she saw a figure running away in embarrassment in the Valley of Wind and Rain, and ten feet behind her, a two-foot-long spiritual beast was roaring and fighting with two Foundation Establishment Sword Cultivators.
The spirit beast was clearly outmatched and its body was covered in scars, but it didn't flinch at all.
Until he was kicked out by one of them and hit a big tree. The people fleeing in front were shocked and tried to turn back several times but could not.
The spirit beast turned over and jumped up, not caring about the two long swords that were about to penetrate its flesh. It suddenly closed its abdomen and then released it, and a deafening roar came out.
The roar carried a strange power, which made people feel as if they were hearing a soul-stirring sound, like a bell striking the heart over and over again. At the same time, endless screams followed from the depths of the sea of consciousness. This was... …This is the voice of the inner demon.
The roar of this spiritual beast can actually summon the voice of the inner demon.
The voice of the inner demon instantly made the opponent freeze in place. The spirit beast used its innate magical power, but saw blood-red lightning traces on its forehead light up, and several strange red lightning struck the opponent.
The next moment, the opponent was instantly thrown away.
The spirit beast took the opportunity to run away and catch up with the figure in front, but it was a drop in the bucket after resisting these two people. These movements instead attracted the covetousness of more monks in the Valley of Wind and Rain.
Several spells pounced on them in the darkness.
The long sword in Zhao Ning's hand buzzed, Zhao Ning's strength relaxed slightly, and the spiritual sword broke free instantly and rushed directly downwards.
Just hearing a few clang clangs, the spirit sword actually blocked those spells automatically. Even though the resistance made the aura around it dimmer, it did not stagnate at all. In the spells that followed, one move after another Take it.
But the people and beasts in the valley were already besieged. She looked at the sword and bit her lip in excitement, as if she was going to cry the next moment.
But at this moment, a wild wave technique came from behind her. The spirit sword reacted suddenly and appeared in front of her in a flash, blocking the wild wave technique.
But when the two collided, the spiritual sword exhausted its spiritual power and fell to the ground with a clang.
"Brother!" she screamed.
He rushed towards the spirit sword, holding the spirit sword in his hand, but it was trembling extremely. Peeping eyes were everywhere, and the spirit beast stood up weakly.
But as the encirclement became smaller and smaller, she never used her spiritual sword to counterattack, and she didn't even perform any sword techniques.
Zhao Ning waited for a long time, but did not wait for Guo Ying'er to fight with the sword.
With a slight sigh in his heart, a little spiritual light hit his fingertips. The spiritual light circled around them, and then suddenly shook the surroundings. In an instant, the air wave knocked all the cultivators onlookers to the ground.
Zhao Ningyun took a step forward, but landed in the center of the encirclement. She looked around indifferently, and saw that all the coveters had disarmed, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted for mercy.
"Leave." Two words without any warmth.
In an instant, people and birds dispersed.
Silence fell in the forest.
Guo Ying'er stared blankly at the person in front of her. She held the spirit sword in one hand and the spirit beast's hair with the other until she tightened her grip. The spirit beast grunted slightly, and she was shocked, but her eyes were still full of the person in front of her. She Unbelievable.
"Zhao...Zhao Ning?"
"Is it really you? Did I see it wrong?"
Zhao Ning smiled lightly, "Ying'er, long time no see."
Guo Ying'er burst into tears for a moment. She couldn't help it anymore and rushed towards Zhao Ning. She held Zhao Ning's arm tightly with both hands, "Zhao Ning, it's you, it's really you. I... I thought... … Something happened to you too, great, great, you’re okay.”
Zhao Ning handed her a sleeve handkerchief.
"How have you been these past few years?"
Zhao Ning didn't know how to ask her. Guo Ying'er was still in the Qi refining stage, but she had switched to swordsmanship instead of the original Tao.
"After the Kunxu Rebellion, I thought that everyone died in Qingxiao Sect. I also went to Cangcui Mountain a lot and didn't come back. But I was kept in a mountain dungeon. I didn't know until I was released. Such a thing happened. Although there are still many people alive, they all say that all this was caused by the Qingxiao Sect and was the murder committed by the Chief Qin."
Guo Ying'er wiped away her tears as if she couldn't finish them.
"But before I left, my brother told me clearly that no matter what happened, it had nothing to do with Chief Qin. At that time, I no longer knew what was true and what was false. Until I found my brother's spirit sword."
She held up the lost spirit sword and rubbed her cheek.
"Brother's remnant soul rests on the spirit sword. Before he fell asleep, he told me that he was possessed by a demon, and the entire Kunxu was possessed by a demon. Don't blame the leader, and don't blame the Qingxiao Sect. Let me leave Kunxu and live a good life. "
Guo Congheng has done everything to the extreme for his sister.
And Guo Yinger did it for Guo Congheng...
"But, I don't know how to live a good life anymore. I just want to wake up my brother. They say that as long as you use your soul to warm your natal spiritual sword, the sword spirit will wake up one day."
Chapter 208
Using the soul to warm the natal spiritual sword is something that only sword cultivators can do.
No wonder Guo Ying'er chose to re-cultivate her martial arts and turned to kendo in order to reawaken Guo Congheng.
But how difficult it is to awaken Guo Congheng who has become a sword spirit. Not to mention that he has to cultivate to at least the realm of golden elixir and Yuanying. It is just that Guo Congheng's soul has been corroded by the demon, and there is still demonic energy left.
These demonic energies have not been purified by the soul purification bottle. On the one hand, they are constantly contaminating the spirit sword, and on the other hand, they are also eroding Guo Ying'er's Taoist heart. But fortunately, Guo Ying'er's determination to save her brother has never changed, so this demonic aura has not appeared. Too big a flaw.
What's sad is that Guo Congheng has become a sword spirit. Zhao Ning can't use the soul purification bottle to purify his remaining soul and let him be reincarnated. Guo Congheng can only stay in Kyushu in this way, and it's unclear exactly what happened. Good or bad.
Guo Ying'er wiped away her tears and smiled brightly at Zhao Ning, "Thank you, Zhao Ning, help me bring the Heng Rui sword."
Guo Ying'er's lifespan has passed halfway, but she is now in the Great Perfection of Qi training, and with the addition of the Zhuyan Pill in her early years, she is still as bright and agile as she was in the Qingxiao Sect.
Zhao Ning shook his head, "It's also a coincidence. To a greater extent, it's your brother who wants to come back to you."
It was Heng Ruijian who brought Zhao Ning here.
Guo Ying'er suddenly asked, "Wasn't this spiritual sword snatched away by the group of bandit cultivators in the valley? How did it end up with you?"
Zhao Ning said, "They were the ones who were tricked, and in the end I met the monk who was the fishermen."
Guo Ying'er suffered so much injustice in the Valley of Wind and Rain, but still refused to leave. She was still searching hard in the Valley of Wind and Rain, probably to retrieve the Heng Rui Sword.
Zhao Ning then said, "Why did you come here before?"
I heard from the monks in Wind and Rain Valley that they usually only enter the Foundation Establishment realm.
Zhao Ning took a look at the valley. The wind in the valley was sometimes sharp and sometimes gentle. But whenever the winds from different directions collided, the wind energy would condense into substance, producing many tiny particles that would fall like rain. Likewise, it will dissipate when touched like rain.
"I came here to find the Feng Lingjing," Guo Ying'er said, "but I was deceived and tricked into the Wind and Rain Valley. I was also robbed by the bandit cultivators of the Wind and Rain Valley."
She spoke extremely angrily, and the scene at that time is still painful to think about now.
"Wind Spirit Crystal will be produced in the wind eye here every once in a while, which is one of the materials for repairing the Heng Rui Sword."
Wind Spirit Crystal is a good weapon refining material, especially for spiritual weapons such as spirit swords.
Zhao Ning felt it for a moment and could indeed feel that there were several wind eyes around him, but these wind eyes were not fixed, and the wind spirit crystals produced in them were gone. They had obviously been taken away by other monks in the Valley of Wind and Rain.
"The Wind Spirit Crystal is gone." Zhao Ning said to Guo Ying'er.
Guo Ying'er's face fell slightly, "I heard that it takes at least ten years for the Wind Spirit Crystal to be formed, but I have no luck."
Seeing her disappointed look, Zhao Ning called her, "Although there is no more here, it doesn't mean there is no more in the valley."
Guo Ying'er's eyes lit up, "Zhao Ning, what do you mean..."
"Treat others in their own way."
What else is there to say? Of course it was taken from the bandit cultivators. They could snatch Guo Ying'er's spiritual sword, so why couldn't they get the Wind Spirit Crystal from them. Moreover, these bandit cultivators have been kings here all year round. Maybe they can get more wind spirit crystals, so Guo Ying'er will have less worries in repairing the spirit sword.
Guo Ying'er was extremely excited. She could sense that Zhao Ning's cultivation had far surpassed hers. She guessed that Zhao Ning was probably in the middle and late stages of foundation building. Those bandit cultivators who were in the early stage of foundation building and whose true energy was turbid, would definitely I can no longer get good fruit to eat.
"Okay! Let's go find a venue!" Guo Yinger waved her fist excitedly.
Just as he was about to leave, Guo Ying'er suddenly remembered that the spirit beast was still around, and quickly called the spirit beast over. Its huge body stood in front of people and was extremely fierce, but it treated Guo Ying'er gently.
Guo Ying'er said to Zhao Ning, "Zhao Ning, this is the little black tiger, do you remember?"
Of course Zhao Ning remembered that the little black tiger was really weak at the time and often used thunder and deflection, causing a lot of troubles in the Qingxiao Sect.
But Zhao Ning still remembers that this little guy seemed to be possessed by a demon at that time.
Looking back with my current vision, it was indeed like this. Not only did he suddenly become violent, he would even bite others.
But now, this ebony tiger cat has not only entered the second level, but its body shape has changed drastically, and the demonic power on its body even has an ancient aura.
This black sandalwood tiger cat actually awakened the ancient bloodline with the help of the devil's erosion, which is really amazing.
"Remember." Zhao Ning smiled slightly and stretched out her hand. The black sandalwood tiger cat obediently walked to Zhao Ning's hand and rubbed it proactively.
"Look, Little Black Tiger remembers you too."
"We can't call him Little Black Tiger now." Zhao Ning laughed, and then a spiritual light erupted from his hand, slowly covering Little Black Tiger's body, making the wounds on his body disappear in a moment.
Guo Ying'er looked at it in surprise and saw Zhao Ning handing an elixir to the black sandalwood tiger cat.
