In the world of the sea of consciousness, the sky is as clear as a landscape, and a young man is sitting steadily on the white clouds.
Opposite him stood a rusty sword.
The sword was sealed in all directions by invisible crimson iron chains, which were Ji Ning's blood essence and had been integrated into the sword.
With just one thought, Ji Ning was able to sign a contract with him and completely conquer the White Fish Immortal Sword.
But he didn't do that.
Because what he wanted was not just the body of Bai Yujian.
And the other person’s soul.
"I don't understand why you don't want to."
Ji Ning looked calm and looked at the rusty sword in front of him:
"If the previous battle was a test set by you, then I have undoubtedly passed it. Why are you still so resistant and unwilling to surrender to me?"
A faint cloud of mist condensed on the body of the rusty sword, and it trembled slightly.
"That's not your power."
"No, that's mine."
Ji Ning said lightly, and a little starlight once again condensed on his fingertips, mixed with a trace of green-gold holy meaning.
"Opportunity is also part of strength."
"Besides, even without this holy will, you still lose."
The cloud formed by the White Fish Fairy Sword was silent.
Yes, he lost.
Even before Ji Ning used the Holy Power, during the fight in the pressure battle, the sword energy he released was shattered by the young man's punch many times.
"That's just me being careless."
"You can't win if you're not careful. How about we try again?"
Ji Ning's voice was calm.
Calm with absolute confidence.
After practicing so far, he is no longer the young cultivator with brute strength.
As long as he wants, he can break through the bronze bones to the gold bones at any time.
You can even step directly into the Qi Condensation Realm.
Even if it happens again.
He will also win.
No matter who the opponent is!
The cloud fell into silence again. Will there be another pressure battle?
It doesn't seem necessary.
However, Ji Ning also knew that Baiyu's unwillingness to recognize his master was not due to his strength.
So he asked softly:
"But thinking about the old master, that's why you don't want to appear in this world?"
The white fish sword body trembled immediately upon hearing this.
When Ji Ning saw this, he knew that he had guessed correctly.
So he could only sigh helplessly.
The sword rises with everyone.
Baiyu followed Ye Jiu from an ordinary iron sword, accompanied him to kill the king-level monster, and transformed into a fairy sword.
Everything we have experienced along the way can never be easily forgotten.
"You're right, I don't want to be controlled by anyone other than Ye Jiu, even if this is what he means."
Baiyu said.
Ji Ning heard this and said calmly:
"But Si has passed away, and your fairy sword cannot remain sealed in the mountain forever."
"Look, you were once so sharp, but now there's rust on the sword."
"I heard that there seems to be something fishy about the death of Ye Jiu Sword Immortal. In short, he did not die normally."
"As his sword partner, don't you want to avenge him?"
As soon as these words came out, the cloud and mist trembled even more.
The body of the White Fish Immortal Sword buzzed, releasing strands of sword intent, which seemed to be struggling and angry.
But in the end, everything fell into place.
Ji Ning heard a sigh.
"Infinite killing."
"Since the enemy can't be killed or killed, there is no need for me to be born again, so as not to harm others."
Ji Ning was slightly startled when he heard this.
What does this mean?
Could it be that he was the person who killed Ye Jiu back then.
Are there many?
"If you can sincerely surrender to me, I will definitely not let you down." Ji Ning looked at Baiyu seriously, "If I become a saint in the future, I will definitely avenge Senior Ye, and then I will give you your freedom."
"Infinite killing."
Ji Ning frowned:
"No matter how many enemies there are, they should all be killed."
"What if the enemy is the whole world?"
Baiyu said, causing a curtain of light to appear on the clouds.
Pictures of swords and sword shadows were reflected.
Extremely simple, yet majestic.
Above the blurry, golden clouds, the picture kept fast-forwarding.
A young man holding a fairy sword sat high on a mountain and drank wine, surrounded by enemies from all directions, all covered with black faces.
The young man laughed that they did not dare to show their true colors.
They laughed at Ye Jiu who was at the end of his rope, grabbed a strand of avenue and smashed it over.
As a result, the earth shook and the sky changed color.
Ye Jiu raised his sword and laughed, one against a hundred.
I saw the endless white sword energy rolling down, like a huge wave across the world, hitting one person after another.
The rules of the great road are broken when encountered.
The power of the saint is like an ant, being wiped out by the billowing sword energy.
Two masked men were unable to avoid it and were hit by the remaining power of the sword energy. They were seriously injured in an instant and had no choice but to reveal their true bodies.
They were two bodies like mountains.
One has a horse body and a human face, holding a three-pronged magic gun. He is a descendant of the ancient saint horse clan and the only king-level demon of this generation.
One is covered in black hair and is a giant ape that can lift a mountain with one hand.
Yes.
Among the enemies who surrounded and killed Ye Jiu back then, in addition to humans, there were also demons.
Next, Ye Jiu continued to be besieged.
Everyone who attacks him is veiled and in the holy realm. They will not give in to the sword energy. The collision tears apart the space. Thousands of Taoism converge into a torrent, jointly oppressing Ye Jiu's body. .
In the end, Ye Jiu was forced into a desperate situation.
In the square inch of space, the young man raised his sword and faced enemies coming from all directions.
After tens of thousands of moves, the king-level, the great demon black ape of the holy realm, directly lifted a sky-high mountain and smashed it towards him.
He wanted to suppress Ye Jiu directly, but was crushed by his sword.
The billowing sword energy penetrated the black ape through hundreds of thousands of meters.
As a result, the first king-level demon fell.
But for the saints who surrounded and suppressed Ye Jiu, it was just a drop in the bucket.
Up and down the mountain, there are immortal saints.
But among those immortal people, more than ten of them met their eternal sleep today.
They all died under that sword.
Finally, after an earth-shattering encirclement and suppression battle.
The young man at the top of the mountain was finally seriously injured and dying, and he struck out the last sword in his life.
It didn't have any power, it just caused huge waves.
As a result, the black veils on the faces of hundreds of monks fell off and their Taoism was shattered.
Show your true face.
One of them wears a golden crown, is handsome and mighty, holds a golden holy sword, and has a domineering look on his face.
That is the current Emperor Xia.
Around Emperor Xia, there were many saints, some from the Holy Land, some from the academy, some with three-flower lotus crowns on their heads and cloud boots on their feet.
That was Dao Sect Quanzhen, one of the most prestigious real people in the world.
Even in the west of the horizon, faint sounds can be heard.
Above the setting sun, a virtual image of Buddha appears, carrying the cycle of life and death. That is the arrival of Buddha from the Western Buddhist Kingdom.
In the sky and on the earth, there are various sects and sects, including humans and monsters.
Can take action against Ye Jiu.
He was qualified to take action against Ye Jiu.
Everyone took action.
The light curtain gradually faded away.
Looking at the shocked Ji Ning, the clouds above the White Fish Immortal Sword trembled and revealed a sentence:
"Now, do you understand why I don't want to be born?"
"They can't be killed all."
"They can't be killed all..."
Ji Ning murmured softly, unable to calm down for a long time.
Indeed, there are so many holy realms from all over the world, from various sects, and even the emperor of their Xia Dynasty is among them. It can be said that their opponents include everyone in the world.
If you want revenge, can you kill everyone in the world?
"Ye Jiu had already touched the threshold of the imperial realm back then."
"But in this world, there hasn't been a great emperor in countless years. That is a state that can dominate everything!"
Baiyu's voice was cold, with a hint of unwillingness:
"The life and death of a strong person in the Holy Realm is just a matter of a thought for those in the Imperial Realm."
"And this world belongs to the Great Xia Dynasty, the Great Sui Dynasty, millions of demon clans, and the people of the world!"
"But if Ye Jiu breaks through to the imperial realm."
"So, is this world still a world for everyone?"
This question made Ji Ning silent.
In the era dominated by saints, a sword emperor appeared.
So is the world still a world for everyone?
"Even if Ye Jiu says that he has no ambitions, with an emperor at the top, which saint in the world can sleep peacefully?"
"So I once advised him to stop and just be a leisurely swordsman wandering around in the world, and stop practicing."
"But he didn't listen!"
"While all parties were warning him, Ye Jiu continued to try to break through, insisting on being the most powerful swordsman in history!"
"So, everyone in the world killed him!"
"Now, you understand why I said, there is no end to the enemies that I can kill!"
"Understood."
Ji Ning also nodded with emotion.
If the emperor does not come out, the saint will be the end of the path.
Be it an emperor who rules a country or an immortal saint who lives for thousands of years.
Although these people all want to break through and become emperors, no one can succeed. Over the years, the pattern of the Chinese continent has long been finalized. Saints rule the world, and no one wants anyone to step on their heads.
Even that person just wants to be a free swordsman.
So Ye Jiu died.
Seeing Ji Ning's silence, Baiyu took the opportunity to ask:
"After knowing this, do you still want to take me out?"
"If some forces know that you are Ye Jiu's descendant, guess what they will do to you?"
"Are you afraid that you are another Ye Jiu, so I will try every means to strangle you in the cradle?"
"So, give up."
"There is no fate between you and me!"
Ji Ning was slightly startled when he heard this. It's no chance.
But he didn't feel that way.
"What you said makes sense."
"But that's based on the premise that I will never break through to the imperial realm."
Ji Ning was silent for a long time, and suddenly said with a serious expression:
"Since you choose to practice, you must go to the extreme."
"I used to be just a useless person who couldn't get through the acupoints. Even my senior brothers advised me to give up. But who could have imagined at that time that I would be standing on the top of Longtan Peak, holding the fairy sword White Fish in my hand? ?”
"So, don't laugh at me. Although I am only a minor cultivator in the Bronze Bone Realm, I believe that cultivation should be aimed at the highest realm!"
The young man stood up with a handsome smile.
Practice.
If you know that there is still a realm above your head, but you can't bear to break through it, then what's the point of living?
"I don't care about what you said!"
Ji Ning smiled, opened his hand to the White Fish Immortal Sword, and said seriously:
"One day, I will definitely become a great swordsman like Senior Ye Jiu."
"And when that time comes, I won't choose to compromise."
"After I become a saint, I will try to reach the imperial realm."
"If those guys come again, I will definitely avenge Senior Ye Jiu!"
"So, come on."
"Please come out of the world."
"Follow me and kill the demon."
"Exorcism!"
