Talisman Emperor

Chen Xiaoshocked, some silent.

If Xuan is Hetu's seventh Enlightenment, how many years are you…?

In other words, Chen Xixin mocked himself. All the river charts he had obtained were fragments. They had not yet been assembled together. What about the Daoists?

At the same time, because the phrase "Lord of reckless mystery” also allowed Chen Xi to determine a previous thought, the first celestial god born in the ancestral origin of reckless chaos, “Xuan”, is necessarily the god who has lived in this reckless ruins in rumors.

In other words, this ruins of recklessness that lie beyond the sea of the gods, which is home to many opportunistic origins, the "Xuan” land!

As soon as I realized this, I couldn't help but feel the emotion in Chen Xi's heart. No wonder the mysterious word "wild” and "ruins” appeared in the fragments of the river map. No wonder my father, once he arrived in the ruins of recklessness, was able to obtain the inheritance of the bloodstained sword map...

Turns out all of this is because the seventh Daoist of the river in front of him - "Xuan”!

Even Chen Xi thought that more than one obscure ancient text had appeared in the fragments of the river map. Since the word "rough” and “ruins” had accidentally caused him to see “Xuan”, who did the other ancient texts represent?

Is he the first six Daoists of the river?

Or are there other secrets in the river map?

“Daoist, you're here. ”

Just as Chen Xixi's mind flourished, the gentle, clean voice sitting on the knees of the opposite panel suddenly opened, like a fountain of peace and quiet.

Chen Xiaozhu, silently arched his hand.

He knew that Xuan had left a mark of will, without wisdom and consciousness, and that it was enough to listen.

“Unfortunately, in the pursuit of the ultimate path, I have been unable to meet with Taoist companions except to preserve what I have learned, thought and understood. ”

“This is the mission of every Hetu Enlightenment who, when he truly breaks the ultimate meaning, is to leave, and what he learns, he needs to stay and give guidance to the latter, without paying for the inheritance of fire. ”

“One day, Taoist friends will embark on the ultimate journey, just like me, leaving school, preaching fruit, do not let the fire of this inheritance break. ”

The basin is filled with a hinge of illusion and a gentle, clean voice that sounds like a fountain of darkness all over this dark universe.

The more Chen Xi listened to his heart, the more shocked he was. Finally, he understood why he was able to obtain the inheritance of the bloodstained sword.

Without waiting for his reaction, Xuan suddenly got up and laughed: “Taoist, take care. ”

As he spoke, Xuan probed his fingers and pointed remotely at Chen Xieyebrow's heart.

Buzz!

Chen Xi only felt his head buzz, such as a thunderbolt, which made his eyes black and suddenly unconscious.

……

The next moment, Chen Xi felt like he was in a dream.

In the dream, a sword shouted endlessly, and sometimes if the sea swept, it withered and dragged away; sometimes if the light flowed without trace, it came and went without a shadow; and sometimes if the Yin Sun pole, everything could not shake...

These swords are the ultimate in horror, filled with the power of the Emperor, harnessing the Divine Path, they whistle, roll, dense and numb, infinite, filled with every inch of void in sight, and can't be seen.

Spin, all this swordsmanship suddenly changed direction, Qi came to kill himself, like a sword rain, the scene is appalling.

This made Chen Xi feel palpitated, trying to escape, but it was too late, and the next moment, hundreds of millions of swords drowned him.

And just momentarily, Chen Xiao was woken up and opened his eyes.

All visions disappeared in front of him, causing Chen Xi to breathe turbidity for a long time, but a palpitation remained in his eyes.

The scene that just happened in the dream... it's terrible, if it really happened, Chen Xi would never dare to guarantee that he would survive.

Woo woo...

Chen Xi-feng place, still that wilderness, a cold breeze, shouting the sound of Shawther's silence.

Only the ancient body of the dense and numb ancestral god was lost, and there was no bloodstained sword at the end of the wilderness.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Chen Xixi's heart was in a trance again. Unless he was conscious at this moment, he almost thought everything he had just experienced was fake.

Mm-hmm.

Chen Xiao suddenly noticed that in his sea of knowledge, the bloodstained sword appeared in it sometime, spreading an obscure fluctuation.

Boom!

And just at this moment, that familiar feeling that happened in the dream, like a flood of dykes, burst into my heart.

It is a sword power, different from the secret sword of the heart, but it is the same as the secret of the heart, the only difference is that there is more than a specific technique.

A sword appeared, vast as the sea, solidified as a cliff, full of the power of crushing everything!

Chen Xixinsheng enlightened himself. He knew that Ao Yi and his own creation of "Guanghai Listening Tao” had amazing similarities, but this cliff-style produced a more refined and indestructible smell.

Brown Heart Swordsmanship - Cliff Style!

Boo!

Another glimmer of sword appeared, like a stream of light, coming and going without a trace, with a smell that was difficult to figure out, unable to be captured, incredibly fast, but not as mysterious and harsh as "coming home", but rather an uncertain, insignificant smell of smoke.

Brown Heart Swordsmanship - Streamlight!

Over the next time, two different sword moves emerged, one that was as precise as a bull's relief, and so concentrated to the extreme, called "bull's relief style”.

A kind of derivative rounded sword curtain, full, perfect, impeccable, strong defense, like a rock in a turbulent stream, left to brush, stubbornly immobile, this is called a "hugging circle"!

So far, the pound and vast swordplay understood, transformed into a simple, assembled into a completely different type 4 sword technique, mastered by Chen Xi.

This swordplay inheritance, called [Xuanxin Swordsmanship], comes from Xuan's hand, the seventh Enlightened Daoist of Hetu, is a kind of swordless lane that his life has grinded.

If Chen Xi previously obtained [the original Heart Sutra] and [the secret sword of the heart] from the inheritance of the bloodstained sword diagram, these two complementary specific cultivation doors, then at this moment [Xuan Heart Sword Technique] brings together Xuan's lifetime of swordplay experience, which is a masterpiece of the integration of his sword canal. In terms of precious degree, it can be said that any sword repair in the world is sufficient to covet the red-eyed, wild sword scripture!

The tides of this moment are completely trapped in an enlightenment.

Full of swords, it is like a layer of divine glory, reflecting the increasingly sacred and proud shore of the Emperor.

On the cultivation of Kendo, he had already reached the point where the sword emperor was heavenly and earthly. At this moment, he was inherited [Xuanxin Sword Art], which added to his knowledge of Kendo. There were even signs of a breakthrough in the promotion of the sword emperor to the second heaven.

Inspired by this awareness, the accompanying changes in his surrounding gas machine become more and more rounded, satisfied and sharp...

If this momentum continues, it is even likely to seize the opportunity to advance to the Patriarchal Realm.

Boom Boom Boom ~ ~

And in his body, the universe, full of divine power, boiling like molten slurry, releasing a fierce and radiant divine glow, constantly hovering, expanding, has reached a saturated state, about to spill out of the body!

For the average monk, he feared that he would have seized this opportunity long ago, refined a root of ancestral origin, and fought his way to the kingdom of the Patriarch.

But Chen Xi did not do so, even though he already had an eight-point root on him at this moment, he had no intention of striking the Patriarchal Realm at this moment.

After all, to reach his level, the requirements for his path are becoming more demanding. What is required is a satisfactory one. If this is based on the root of eight morals, there is ultimately a slight regret in breaking through promotion.

A day later.

Chen Xi awoke from this enlightenment, and his overflowing fierce divine radiance converged, restoring the faint dusty temperament of the past.

Also at this time, there was a sound on the bloodstained sword in the sea: “Daoyou, when one of the same reaches the Nine Heavenly Realms of the Sword Emperor, you can open the clue from this' Xuangwu ’sword to the ultimate path. I hope to meet Daoyou one day, cherish it. ”

The sound was peaceful, clean and gradually silenced.

The ultimate path…

Chen Xi took a deep breath and mumbled: “I will. ”

“It was him, my lord, the old slave finally waited for this day...”

Outside the ancestral land, in front of the ancient Ancestral Temple of Ancestral Origin, the temple keeper sitting on the altar suddenly opened his eyes and his old face was filled with complexity, like comfort, like excitement, like emotion.

Then he stood up and looked up at the ancient temple in front of him, glittering with a glow in his eyes.

“The original ancestral origins should also be revealed...”

Mumbling in the heavens and the earth, like a prophecy.

Boom!

The ancestral land, the land of Zixia, the monks patiently awaiting it felt the earth swinging violently beneath their feet.

Within 100,000 miles, the ruins collapsed, the rocks splashed and the earth tortoise cracked a striking crack, spreading.

And in the heavens, the lightning rainbow, the arch around Zixia, burst into bright light at this moment, turning into a huge, unparalleled vortex spinning wildly.

That rolling Zixia stands at the very heart of this swirl, and at this moment, there are hundreds of millions of rays of bright rain, magnificent and spectacular.

“What is this?”

“Are you saying… the original ancestral origins are coming to life? ”

“Definitely! ”

“Gentlemen, get ready quickly. When the original ancestral origins show up, we'll be the first to act! ”

Seeing such a spectacular scene, all the monks were shocked, and their eyes were overwhelmed with irrepressible excitement.

They have a hunch that the original ancestral origins are just going to show up!

Boom boom...

The earth is shaking more and more violently, and the heavens and the earth sometime add an obscure force that oppresses people.

Then, centered on that Zixia, the hundreds of millions of light rain and divine ceilings released were built together, gradually in the void to outline a fuzzy Dao Palace prototype!