Transcending the Nine Heavens

Chapter 1880: Clouds of Heaven!

The Sword Spirit shrugged and still found it somewhat unbelievable: “There was only one pharmacopoeia in the Purple Heavenly Emperor back then, so that it has become a legend that the whole Nine Heavens could never replicate. But you actually have three at once..."

“And there are three blood-linked, three that do not compete with each other, but only help each other and promote each other's homologous pharmacopoeia. ”

“Even at the moment of their creation, you are right next to them, the first person they see with their eyes open is you... in the invisible, they have identified you as their closest person, they treat you as their father... that's why they are so attached to you... and save you the difficult process of obtaining identity...”

Sword Spirit's face was silent: “Such luck is so... so..."

After several ‘really’ words, the Sword Spirit was finally utterly speechless and had no idea how to describe it.

This is simply beyond what language can describe. Luck, or luck, is so evil, so counterproductive!

If the Sword Spirit has an entity. The first person the pharmacist sees is definitely Sword Spirit, and it's true that the Sword Spirit was nurturing them during this time, so it's very different from what it is now.

But now that Sword Spirit can manifest itself in the Nine Robberies space, because it is now full of death, it does not dare to appear in front of the spiritual medicine, that death, but it can have a devastating effect on the spiritual medicine in space.

Ten thousand steps back, even if the Sword Spirit disregards everything that is visible, he, all the plants, even all the living creatures will hate him, as long as it is a normal living spirit, who will like death!

Regardless of the process, the result is that the pharmacist completely ignored the sword spirit and only saw Chuyang; Yin and Yang were wrong, Chuyang did nothing, so he picked up a great thing for nothing.

When it comes to this kind of thing, Chu Yang really seems to have done a lot of work. If Wang Knife was before, so is the medicine spirit today!

Although the cultivation of Jianling medicine itself serves Chuyang, the fact that so much effort is not properly recognized and completely ignored makes anyone feel lost and uncomfortable.

Chuyang finally understood, grinning his mouth and playing silly. I was so lucky that I accidentally made another legend.

Happy, suddenly remembered one thing: "By the way, now that we have nine dead souls, should we start treating Qian Qian? Let her wake up quickly, and I'll be fine, but it's a matter of heart. ”

When I think of Wu Qian Qian, this girl who gave everything for Chuyang, even her life, has been deeply unrepentant, but has been sleeping until now, Chuyang suffered a heartache.

The Sword Spirit who is angry said: “Then you should also bring me back to receive the Death Spirit first. Now I am full of Death Spirit, like Death Spirit, how can I cure the disease? If I accidentally touch her this time, even sleeping beauties and dead beauties will not be there, and the smoke will go away! ”

“Uh, you're right, I didn't think carefully...” Chuyang awkwardly scratched his head, how he forgot about this, suddenly glaring at me: “How dare you scold me! I can do it! ”

Sword Spirit suddenly the flag drum raised his hands: “I was wrong...”

“Ha ha...” They laughed together.

From the top to the top of the Nine Heavens, Chuyang's relationship with the Sword Spirit has become more and more harmonious. It is no longer the same as the previous relationship of the upper and lower Lord. Instead, it is filled with the smell of knowing friends step by step.

Both people feel very warm and comfortable with this form of getting along.

Without waiting for anyone, Chuyang immediately began to receive the death breath brought back by Sword Spirit. Not a drop was dared to be missed. That thing was really a horrible thing that died when it got caught. It didn't matter a little less before, but it was going to cure Wu Qian Qian later. No mistake could be made at all. Therefore, it was two people in the Nine Robberies space, quietly transformed.

But this time, the sword spirits disappeared from the mountains a little longer, with a sight for half a day.

The disappearance of the Sword Spirit caused an accident, but this accident caused an unprecedented catastrophe on the mountain!

Neither Sword Spirit nor Chu Yang thought the consequences would be so serious.

Jianghu characters around the mountains discovered that the shady air on the mountains had gradually dissipated, could hardly cause any harm, and somehow, suddenly, it was again huge!

It was not uncommon for this to happen, basically every once in a while, but soon it would be suppressed. However, there was no time limit for this outbreak, and there was always such a vigorous mumble to the outside, but after half a day, the mountaintop of the mountain was once again filled with shady air, and there were signs of gradual expansion.

A lot of people live on the top of the mountain these days, although they can't get into the ground, but it's not dangerous, and it's more convenient to live on the top of the mountain because of the nearby water staircase.

This is the spot, or I don't know how many people were killed to get here.

Never thought of the sudden appearance of the cold air, and the risk was endless. At the beginning, the people at the top of the mountain had time to escape, but the people were unwilling to give up on it. They looked forward to the re-emergence of things that had previously settled the cold air, and were resolutely reluctant to evacuate. Unexpectedly, the extent of this outbreak was unprecedented, but the whole mountain was completely overshadowed by the scenery. The death of the soul-eating bones will not be as instantly surrounded as the fleeing people, and many of the stronger ones here have been turned into ashes!

This time in the shadow of the cold, although not the largest number, is the most advanced group of martial arts masters since the Soul Stone incident!

Almost the lowest grade, there are more than heavenly fixes!

The whole hill was emptied instantly.

Around the mountains, there was a sudden commotion.

It has always been such a blazing mountain, suddenly such a change has appeared, everyone is speculating, the crowd is talking.

Is this a precursor to the opening of a mystery?

It must be! Otherwise, such anomalies would never have occurred.

Thus, even the Holy Master could not save his life, even though he knew that the mountaintop was in danger at this moment, but everyone flocked to it. Fighting is even more common in such situations.

Knowing the danger, going up is a death; but people still insist on going over there to see who is faster than himself and who wants to stop me, that's even more of a big revenge.

A new round of killings started again at this time, screaming and screaming.

Around the mountains, there is a purgatory of Shura!

Wang knife is like death, walking in the crowd with a long knife, as long as no one attacked him, he would never actively attack others; but as long as someone attacked, Wang knife's knife will surely be cut to the death of that person at the first time.

Along the way, it was not known how many people had become corpses under the King's knife.

His divine colour is apathetic, his eyes are apathetic, his footsteps are relaxed and not slow; but that is the attitude, in his wandering, which is as indescribable as a ghost.

Kill! Kill!

Yuan Zhongtian and others stood far beneath the mountain, and looked at many people from afar, constantly killing each other. Everyone's face was nothing but meditation.

“It's useless to go to this meeting, not to mention the cold air. I really don't know how many masters have died under this cold air. In this case, they are still fighting for fear and then climbing up, and fighting each other... killing each other... really don't understand why? To take a quicker chance of dying? ”

The stranger had a slight irony on his face, looked at the dense numb crowd, and had a pitiful sense of looking down on the ants.

Tianjunxiu's face in the clouds had an unnamed shush, shaking his head gently: “It's not for treasure, it's just for a hope, an opportunity, now the fight, purely human nature... the most despicable side. ”

Zihuang sighed softly: "Yes, it is humanity! ”

“Humanity, it's always been like this. It's like a donkey, old, stupid and stupid; but both men want it, and when they compete, the donkey becomes infinitely cute. Although in fact it is still the original old, stupid and stupid, these two men will do anything for this donkey, even fight for their lives; as long as they don't give up, this donkey will always be the most beautiful donkey in the world. ”

Zihuang said slowly.

The sky in the clouds smiled faintly, and Jun-soo's eyebrows bent, "True, that's what humanity is. But if one of these two people, any one of them, suddenly quit, and the other doesn't have a fighting goal, can you own this donkey? ”

“Definitely not.” Ask yourself in the clouds: “As soon as one person gives up, another person suddenly wakes up: turns out I've been arguing for so long, it's just a donkey; and it's still an old, stupid, stupid donkey... so most people don't want this donkey, they just turn their heads. ”

“Ha ha...” All the youths laughed.

“That's humanity now.” The sky in the clouds is a little grumpy, “as it is now. If no one can compete now, then no one will go up; even if one goes up, he will come back when he comes forward, because he will wake up: approaching means approaching death, so what am I fighting for to rob? ”

“But since everyone is fighting for it, even knowing that the destination of the fight is a place of death, there will still be no end to it.” The sky in the clouds smiled lightly: “Don't look down on them, let alone on the Eastern Emperor, because the same thing, if it happened in our heavens and our earth, would be the same. ”

Of the six, some thought, others laughed and others were indifferent.