Xiyue City, Jianling hall.

When Jianhui walked into the hall, he could see that the dense sword instruments were placed on both sides of the hall. With the arrival of Jianhui, they trembled slightly, as if they were alive.

Jianhui knew that these were all the swords worn by the friars of Jijian Pavilion who died on the battlefield in the past history, and there were still countless sword meanings of the sages. They were found and enshrined in the Jianling hall.

In the center of the lobby, four long swords were quietly inserted on the base. They were the swords of four Supreme elders left by the extreme sword pavilion after the distortion of the heaven road. Three of them looked decayed and worn, and only one of them was still pleated and shining, emitting dazzling brilliance.

This is because the owners of the other three swords have been sacrificed, and the last supreme elder has also abandoned the distorted body and injected the yuan God into the flying sword.

Originally, this practice, which is similar to the original God out of the body, is the way to death after the distortion of the way of heaven.

However, Taishang changlaoben has been distorted. This is the way that the sages of Jijian Pavilion thought out when studying daozang a hundred years ago, which can delay the distortion time as much as possible.

Above the four flying swords, rows of flying swords were placed on the high platform, which were the swords of the ancestors of the Jijian Pavilion.

Jian Hui went to the four flying swords and knelt down. With a respectful face, he said, "elder Tianjian, I'm coming."

The flying sword trembled slightly, and a man's voice came into Jianhui's ear: "son, the orthodoxy of Jijian Pavilion will be passed on by you from today on."

Jianhui looked up and said seriously, "elder, I don't want to escape."

"Silly boy." Elder Tianjian said faintly, "sometimes it's harder to escape than to die. I know how difficult your road will be in the future. But in life, there are many things you can't escape, and someone must do it."

"It is precisely by countless generations of ancestors who sacrificed themselves to fight against heaven, demons, and demons that human beings have found a glimmer of vitality for us in this world.

From slash and burn cultivation, to martial arts and swordsmanship, to Taoism, arrays, refining tools, pills... Generation after generation, we have now. "

While talking, countless swords in the Jianling hall trembled, and Dao Dao's sword intention rushed to the sky and surrounded Jianhui.

"Jianhui!" Elder Tianjian's tone suddenly became serious: "look at me."

"We leave the most painful and desperate thing to you to do, just because you are the one who is most likely to persist, because you are the best disciple of Jijian Pavilion in the past 30 years."

"You must promise me that you must persist, no matter how painful and desperate, until the day when human beings rise and the day when Jijian Pavilion is restored."

Countless sword meanings gradually intertwined with sword wisdom, and a sword skill, Daoism and martial arts turned into Jijian Pavilion were integrated into his sea of knowledge.

……

At a time when countless human beings are running for the safety of Xiyue City, they are busy.

After digesting the last absorbed Qi, Zhou Bai added the blue light to the star of the God of natural disaster again.

Then I saw a burst of changes in the whole God of natural disasters. It seemed that large pieces of flesh and blood were generated in the God, and that pieces of muscle fibers were growing attached to the bone.

With the whole natural disaster, Yuanshen began to become flesh and blood. It became more and more real. Zhou Bai felt that Yuanshen became stronger and healthier.

However, due to the lack of skin, the present god of natural disasters looks bloody and still very different from normal people.

"Xingdian still has no qualitative change and no new ability." Zhou Bai felt the change of the God of natural disasters: "but I can feel that with the enhancement of these two times, the God of natural disasters has been accumulating and has reached a critical point of qualitative change."

"There will be qualitative changes in the next enhancement."

After taking another sip of Xuannv's luck, you can see that the Xuannv in front of you no longer has a trace of cyan luck, and looks like an ordinary person.

Xuannv felt another damp under her body, and a pool of black stains stuck there.

At the same time, the sense of loss in her heart became more and more serious, as if something irreparable had happened.

There was also that familiar and disgusting feeling that kept coming, which made her heart more irritable, and even the more she looked at Zhou Bai, the more she hated it.

The superposition of several things made her uncontrollably angry.

"Zhou Bai!" Xuannv suddenly turned around, looked at him and said, "what are you doing?"

"Out of control." Zhou Bai said apologetically, "sometimes I really can't control it. If I can't control it, it will come out. But don't worry, there will never be another time. I'm completely under control now."

Xuannv said helplessly, "if you shoot this Guihai Black Ghost everywhere again, I will lock you up."

"Understand, understand."

Xuannv turned and left, intending to go to the scene to check some abnormal variants. He found Zhou Bai climbing on the rock behind him and following him all the way.

Xuannv: "why do you always follow me?"

Zhou Bai: "I don't know. I just feel very comfortable and warm around you." He said with a pitiful look on his face, "if you don't want me to follow you, forget it."

Seeing Zhou Bai twisting his head and lying on the wall, with a pitiful appearance, the Xuannv twisted her snake tail and sighed, "OK, you can follow it if you want, but don't shoot Guihai Heisha anymore. It's smelly and sticky, and it's disgusting."

"Hey, hey, hey." Zhou Bai smiled like a child: "don't worry, there will never be such a thing again."

So next, Zhou Bai simply handed over his body to Christina to control, and he was blessed by the Xuannv Yan pressure, running the God of natural disaster in the sea of knowledge, and constantly digesting the last bit of luck sucked from the Xuannv.

Three hours later, this trace of Qi was digested, and Zhou Bai's Yuanshen potential increased again, and now it has reached 4775.

However, Zhou Bai's actual meta divine power is still 4375 at present, but with the enhancement of his potential, as long as he uses the Dharma Saint relic to practice meta divine power, there is no bottleneck and he can smoothly raise the meta divine power to 4775 points all the way.

However, Zhou Bai is more concerned about the enhancement of stars.

With another blue light pouring into the God of natural disaster, Zhou Bai could feel that under the flesh and blood, organs began to grow out, and with the injection of blood, they continued to operate... With a thud, a huge heartbeat came from the God of natural disaster, like a thunder through the whole sea of knowledge.

It seems that another gale rolled up from the God of natural disaster and swept the whole sea of knowledge in an instant.

Christina looked at the God of natural disaster in the middle of the sea of knowledge in surprise: "what happened?"

With a thunderous heartbeat, the God of natural disaster appeared more real and delicate, as if he were a real living person.

Zhou Bai looked at his disaster star.

Disaster decline: 'natural disaster Yuanshen zhenhun' evolved into 'nine disaster Yuanshen zhenhun field'

Said the bear wolf dog

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