The girl seemed quite upset.
Ding Ling was puzzled:
"My cultivation skills have become stronger. Is it normal for me to be able to hear you talking? Why do you look like you are depressed?"
"It's not normal."
The girl said crisply:
"My mother said it. Most gods can't hear me. But you can. How strange!"
"immortal?"
Ding Ling was surprised: "Who is your mother?"
"You've seen it."
"Have I seen it?!"
Ding Ling was confused.
"The goddess reflected in the image of the stone tablet a few years ago is my mother!"
The girl's voice was delicate and crisp, like a two or three-year-old cute baby talking, with a noisy sound!
When she talks about her mother, the admiration and attachment in the girl's voice are almost so strong that they turn into reality.
"years ago?"
Ding Ling remembered:
"Is she the gorgeous lady who buried the ladder to heaven, planted the saplings of the immortal tree, and erected the stone monument?!"
"That's her."
There is joy in the girl's voice:
"You do remember my mother."
"Who is your mother?"
Ding Ling asked.
"Her name is Shen Shanhai."
"Sacred mountains and seas?"
Ding Ling had never heard of such a name before, and could not find it even after searching through ancient books. As expected, this Shenshanhai is definitely not an indigenous figure from the world of martial arts and fairy tales.
Or it was someone he didn't know, or someone beyond his imagination.
"Then what's your name?"
"I don't have a name."
The girl's voice was a little disappointed:
"But when my mother buried me, she seemed to call me Xiaoshanhai. I can't remember it clearly. But I decided to use this name."
"Xiao Shanhai. Do you remember anything else about your mother? Do you know where he went?"
"I do not know."
Xiaoshanhai seems to be at a loss:
"My mother has not appeared for many, many years. I stay here alone. I have seen more than a dozen people in these years. But they are not very friendly to me. They skin me and carve words on me at every turn. .”
"..."
Ding Ling was speechless and embarrassed.
He also skinned it!
But with the continuous injection of martial arts true knowledge, the scars and carving marks on Xiao Shanhai's body began to fade.
"It's so comfortable, so comfortable."
The tree body of Xiaoshanhai trembled, and shook its 'head full' of yellow-spotted leaves at Ding Ling:
"Thank you, big brother."
"Then do you know what the water of the abyss is like?"
"I know."
Xiaoshan Haijiao said crisply:
"My mother told me. She said it was Xu Ning Hun Zang. She told me to stay here and not let Xu Ning Hun Zang escape from this world."
Speaking of which.
She paused, seemed a little sad, and blamed herself:
"But my strength has reached a bottleneck and I can't make progress, while Xu Ming Hun Zheng is making continuous progress day and night. If this continues, I won't be able to hold on. But fortunately, big brother, you are here."
There was excitement in Xiao Shanhai’s voice:
"Your Qi is so powerful! Among the dozen or so people I have met, you are the most powerful and the most amazing. Duan Siping and Murong Longcheng are far behind. Not only can they not hear me, He was also captured by Xu Ning Hun Zheng and became its puppet."
"Puppet? Prisoner?"
"Yes."
Xiaoshanhaijushengsheng said:
"They wanted to live forever and make further progress, so they took the ladder to heaven. But they didn't know that all the gods in that heaven had died long ago. When they went there, they were like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth and being emptied out. The ending of being swallowed up by Wraith Soul Zombie."
When Ding Ling heard this, he broke into a cold sweat:
"I have also been to heaven."
"I knew."
Xiaoshanhai shook its head full of leaves, as if replying to Ding Ling:
"I tried my best to suppress the abyss floods and prevent them from overflowing, so you didn't die."
Ding Ling looked sideways, puzzled: "Then why Duan Siping and the others..."
He did not continue.
But the meaning is self-evident.
Xiaoshanhai seemed a little ashamed, and all the leaves on its head were hanging down:
"I had no experience at the beginning. So I was taken advantage of by Xu Minghunzong, and the prisoners controlled Duan Siping and the others. Then you came. I already have experience."
Ding Ling was speechless and secretly grateful. Fortunately, Duan Siping and the others went to explore the way first. If not, he and Li Canghai would definitely be the ones who fell into the abyss.
"But fortunately, big brother, you didn't go deep into the abyss under the broken bridge of Tianting. If not, even I wouldn't be able to save you."
"What about Hongyuan?"
"It's the branch that connects to the Void Soul Zombie in the abyss ahead."
"Is Xu Ning Hun Zheng a human or a ghost? Or a god?"
"neither."
The leaves on the small mountain and sea all pointed to the void directly in front of Ding Ling:
"It is an absolute realm, a void, and an empty space. In short, it is a world!"
"A world?"
Ding Ling looked ahead. It was the boundary of the extremity beyond the valleys and mountains, a gray area, vast and endless.
This extreme realm can corrode and decay all matter.
Ding Ling tested it a few years ago. A bowl thrown out turned into ashes in just two breaths!
But at that time, he had just stepped into the primary realm of Grand Master.
His cultivation is completely different from what he is now.
It turns out that he cannot withstand the corrosion and erosion of the Absolute Realm.
It doesn't mean that he can't handle it now.
Thinking like this.
Ding Ling waved his hand and threw the sword pill out, then breathed out, phew! The sword pill immediately turned into a divine sword, flashing through the void like a stream of light. The next moment, it had already reached the sky above the gray area.
clank!
The divine sword trembled.
It seems to be full of hostility to this extremity area.
This is the spirit of the divine sword itself issuing warning, anger, and clang! Sharp sword energy swept across all directions in the Absolute Territory.
As soon as this divine sword came into contact with Jueyu, it began to erupt with peerless power.
This is the ability of the divine sword itself. It seems to be born to fight against the extreme realm. Not only has it not been corrupted, but its sword light has become more and more superb. In the artistic conception of decay, it actually has a tendency to become more courageous with each battle.
Ding Ling turned his head and looked at Xiaoshanhai:
"This sword?"
"This is Lu Dongbin's sword!"
"Lu Dongbin?!"
"That's right."
Xiaoshanhai said crisply:
"The Eight Immortals in ancient times refined a sword and used the Bagua Demon Sword Formation to suppress the abyss flood. Now the swords they refined have been blown away by the flood, so the flood will become more and more widespread, even for me. They are all going to be rotten. Fortunately, big brother showed up in time. Otherwise, I would be dead."
Xiaoshanhai seemed to be very grateful to Ding Ling. It kept shaking the leaves, and even dropped the leaves from its head to rub Ding Ling's cheek:
"Thank you, big brother."
"The sword of the Eight Immortals?"
Ding Ling wondered why there were eight sword pills.
Now he understands.
Ganqing refers to the eight immortals.
That's weird. Whose is the green sword pill he got earlier? !
