Chapter 125 Repairing the Qingshuang Sword, the Sword Spirit is born

Palace of Rebirth.

Ever since Wang Mu and a woman entered the Three Lives Illusion, many people have been watching.

Who here doesn’t know Wang Mu?

He actually entered the illusion of three lives with a woman and tried it together.

This is a match made in heaven!

The Taoist couple who are a perfect match enter the illusion of three lives. I wonder what will happen?

Everyone present watched with interest.

Only Qin Yuyan looked at it expressionlessly.

He had recovered since seeing Wang Mu and the woman go in.

But my mood has changed greatly.

“A match made in heaven…”

Qin Yuyan touched the jade pendant in his hand, feeling very unwilling to do so, but he had no choice but to say, "No, after I go back, I want the Lord to say something. With such a level of cultivation, he came here to become a Taoist couple with a young monk in the Qi Training Realm? "

"what the hell!"

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

That woman's cultivation is definitely above that of a god!

Looking at the entire Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World, with such terrifying cultivation levels, they are all at the top of every major sect!

A slightly younger one would be more than enough to be a sect leader.

The few guest elders of my Fengyue Sect only have this level of cultivation.

"Hmph, if men are weak and women are strong, there will definitely be no good results!"

Qin Yuyan thought.

Of course, my cultivation level is not very high, it is only one or two realms higher than him, which is still acceptable.

He has established the foundation immediately, and is only one level away from the Golden Core realm...

There is no such thing as weak men and strong women...

But once you cross the Nascent Soul and reach the Incarnation of God, it's a world of difference.

Hua Shen is already considered to be the top powerhouse in the entire Jiuzhou Immortal Cultivation World.

How could he fall in love with a young monk who was in the Qi training period?

This illusion of three lives will definitely fail!

In fact, even if the gap between the two sides in this three-life illusion is not big, most of them will fail.

But even if it fails, the two parties will have a certain subtle emotional foundation, and only in very rare cases will they separate on the spot as soon as it comes out.

Just then…

Su Yu and Chi Yan came out.

Qin Yuyan took a look and saw that Chi Yan was the little witch in the sect in recent years, with good talents in all aspects...

After coming out, the expressions of the two people were obviously very different.

Chi Yan's face was flushed, but his eyes looked at Su Yu very boldly, with a smile on his face.

Looking at Su Yu on the side.

"Oops, Senior Brother Su Yu was seduced by that witch! Now there must be only Junior Brother Wang left in Tianjian Peak!"

A disciple of the Sword Sect exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, Su Yu was in despair, looking like I didn't believe it at all.

"Tsk, Senior Brother Su Yu..." Chiyan Demon Girl smiled faintly, "I didn't expect that you would be such a person in the illusion... I really like your nature... so much."

"No..." Su Yu seemed to be stimulated by something, "That's not me! It's just an illusion, it's fake, it's all fake!"

"Giggle..." Chiyan Demon Girl said, "Then are you still planning to return to Jianzong? Why don't you come to me, Fengyue Sect?"

"No, I'm not going!"

"No, just come here and accompany your senior brother and master, okay? They are your fellow sect members. Don't you want to come to Fengyue Sect and rescue them?"

"..."

"What, think about it?"

"Then...as agreed...I just go to Fengyue Sect to rescue senior brother and master, nothing else is possible!"

"no problem…"

The Chi Yan Demon Girl giggled and walked down.

When the Jian Zong disciples saw this, their hearts suddenly became cold.

Qin Yuyan secretly shook his head. These Sword Sect disciples are not very good at Taoism. Huh, they are incomparable to Brother Wang...

Waited for a long time.

Pairs after pairs of monks were sent out by the mirror of the afterlife.

Wang Mu hasn't come out yet.

Everyone looked a little strange.

"Does a match made in heaven need to be tested for so long?"

"Generally, it seems that the greater the gap between the two parties, the longer the test..."

"Woo, Shepherd Wang is so strong and handsome... I don't understand why his Taoist companion is so unattractive in appearance..."

"This is a match made in heaven. What do you know? His Taoist couple must have a great background!"

"It must be a high-level monk... I am envious... If I can climb up to the Yuanying monk in the Qi training realm, I can take off directly..."

"Actually, I think that with Wang Daoyou's potential, we can't even talk about climbing high... The importance of being number one on the potential list, you will know in a few years... There are not many people who are number one on the potential list of the previous Magpie Bridge events."

"..."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this time, the illusion of three lives suddenly burst out with a shining light, and streams of light shot out from the mirror, converging in mid-air, forming three colorful clouds, intertwined with each other, like a mysterious picture, very beautiful.

This special scene instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Three lives of auspicious clouds!"

Xuan Mingzi, who was meditating on the side, opened his eyes and said in surprise, "Someone passed!"

When everyone heard this, they thought, good guys, has someone finally passed the test of this three-life illusion?

So long!

The next second, two figures flew out from the Sansheng Mirror.

Everyone took a look.

It was Wang Mu and You Ruhua.

I was shocked for a moment.

Xuan Mingzi looked at the two of them with some surprise in his eyes.

In fact, many monks don’t know.

The difficulty of this three-life fantasy test actually has little to do with the weather of marriage.

It only has a lot to do with the gap between the monks, age, etc.

the reason is simple.

The greater the difference in cultivation between the two parties, the greater the age gap. The greater the age gap, the greater the difference in experience, knowledge, vision, Taoism, etc.!

In this way, any encounter the two encounter in the Three Life Illusion Test will likely produce great differences, which will affect the outcome infinitely...

"This little monk and this..."

Xuan Mingzi swallowed.

The difference in their cultivation levels is not ordinary.

Theoretically, the pass rate for completing this three-life illusion is very low.

However, the two of them looked very strange at this time.

Xuan Mingzi presided over the magpie bridge event. So far, he has seen ten pairs of Taoist couples who have passed through the illusion of three lives. Among them, the one with the biggest difference in cultivation is from foundation to Yuanying.

It is already very difficult!

Most of them have similar cultivation levels, or are one level behind.

Although they are different, the same thing is that as long as they come out through the illusion of three lives.

Both parties have the latter in their eyes. It can be said that they are full of affection...the emotions will instantly rise from ordinary Taoist friends to partners with excellent relationships, and some even directly become Taoist couples.

And now...

The one on the right has a blank look on his face, like who am I, where am I, what have I done...

The one on the left is as silent as frost and as cold as snow. Not to mention the tenderness in his eyes, it would be nice not to have a sword in his eyes...

Xuan Mingzi looked at the three colorful clouds in the sky.

That's right.

This is the special blessing given by the mirror of the next life after passing through the illusion of three lives. It is so obvious...

"this…"

Xuan Mingzi thought for a while, then coughed and said, "Bless you two for passing the test of the Three Lives Illusion."

"Huh?" The woman glanced at Xuan Mingzi coldly and said lightly, "Passed by what? Not at all!"

"..." Xuan Mingzi.

He opened his mouth and looked at the three colorful auspicious clouds.

"He failed, a big failure!" The woman glanced sideways at Wang Mu and snorted coldly, "However, you still have to give him the reward."

"?" Xuan Mingzi.

Okay, you have a high level of cultivation and you are right.

Xuan Mingzi nodded.

"See you at the usual place."

The woman glanced at Wang Mu and flew out of the Palace of Purity.

Watching the woman fly away, Wang Mu's eyes gradually became clear.

"..."

It hasn't been sent to me yet, it seems there is a chance...

Wang Mu took a breath and felt certain in his heart.

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for passing the illusion of three lives..." Xuan Mingzi said, "I have a rare treasure to give to you, and I wish you both..."

"Exotic treasure..." Wang Mu thought for a while, "How exotic is it?"

"..."

Xuan Mingzi pondered for a few seconds, "The exotic treasures are all collected and excavated by our Creation Sect from the ancient relics of the Jiuzhou land. They often have no grade. But because they are ancient relics before the change of heaven and earth, they are contaminated with auspicious spiritual energy, and are later passed through the artifacts. Master's training has a mysterious effect."

Wang Mu understood and picked up the rags from the past.

"Can I choose?" Wang Mu asked.

"Okay." Xuan Mingzi took Wang Mu to the side and waved his hands to take a look. Several strange ancient treasures appeared in front of Wang Mu.

"Look at this thing. This is an ancient embroidered handkerchief..." Xuan Mingzi pointed at a piece of light red embroidered cloth. "This thing can turn waste into treasure. It can restore magic weapons below the level of immortality at once."

Sounds good. When will it be released?

Are those gadgets that existed before the change in the world so powerful after the mutation?

Wang Mu nodded, it was indeed quite useful.

Below the Immortal Grade, it includes magic weapons at the High Grade and Dao Grade levels.

The Taoist magic weapon above the top level is a magic weapon that can only be used by at least Jindan or Nascent Soul monks.

Once this kind of magic weapon is damaged, the loss will be huge. It can be repaired directly once, which is strong enough.

"Look at this thing again..." Xuan Mingzi pointed to another small bottle, "This is a pure jade bottle, which can hold ten elixirs. Any elixirs below the immortal level will become top-quality elixirs as long as they are put in. "

Is this an exotic treasure?

Wang Mu was a little surprised. They were indeed good. They were very practical gadgets.

"These rare treasures contain special rules, but they can only be used once before they will be damaged." Xuan Mingzi said, "And they are unique and cannot be copied, so no matter which one you choose, please cherish it, fellow Taoist."

"This one is called a red thread. If you wrap it around your Taoist companion, your fertility rate for the next child will be greatly increased."

"This piece is called the Clear Stone. If you wear it on your pregnant Taoist companion, then the fate of the offspring will be as clear as jade, there will be no miscellaneous spiritual roots, and there is a high probability that some better fate will appear. .”

"This one is called a cutting axe. It is said that this ax can cut down some strange trees in the world. It is very mysterious."

It has to be said that Wang Mu was dazzled by these rare treasures.

It is different from ordinary magic weapons.

These exotic treasures are disposable and disappear after use, but their effects are very strong.

There is still something about the Creation Gate.

"This one is called Ten Thousand Fishes Coming to the Palace."

Xuan Mingzi pointed to a strange fishing rod, "This fishing rod is said to be able to catch some magical fish in the world that cannot be caught with ordinary fishing rods. These magical fish wander in various mysterious sea areas and are extremely powerful. Some magical fish are in harmony with Qi. Luck is related to cause and effect, some are related to technology, and some are related to equipment. It is said that this fishing rod was thrown down by a certain sage after fishing somewhere in the past. After the change in the world, it was contaminated with some traces of cause and effect."

"?" Wang Mu looked at the fishing rod.

A certain sage, could it be me?

It looks a bit familiar...

This fishing rod is good.

That ax is not bad either.

Want both...

"Can I only choose one?" Wang Mu asked.

Xuan Mingzi smiled and said:

"For special things like exotic treasures, the ones that suit you are the best... having too many is not good."

"Both of these last two suit me quite well."

"..." Xuan Mingzi.

"Okay." Xuan Mingzi nodded, "Little Taoist friend, you are quite special. Whether it is on the potential list or in front of the mirror in this next life, you are unique and extraordinary... Just treat it as a good relationship."

Just think of it as forming a good relationship with that monk, Xuan Mingzi thought to himself.

Wang Mu was stunned, good guy, this creation sect also knows how to cultivate immortals.

"Thank you very much." Wang Mu thanked him.

"In addition, fellow Taoist, you have received a special blessing..." Xuan Mingzi said, "The three-life auspicious cloud blessing of the afterlife mirror can only be obtained by two people who have passed the three-life illusion. This blessing will last for nearly half a year, and will not Disappeared because the two of you were separated.”

"Fellow Taoist can make good use of these few months."

Wang Mu understood, he would refine elixirs and weapons when he returned home, and go out to travel.

Good luck.

Directly fill the warehouse with the best elixirs and weapons.

In fact, five months is very little time for high-level monks.

If you refine some powerful magic weapons, it might be over in a flash.

The best thing is to increase the fertility rate...

Of course, this is generally only available to those who have become Taoist monks.

The harvest was full and I returned to my original position.

"That..." Wang Mu looked at Qin Yuyan.

"Brother Wang, there is no need to say more..." Qin Yuyan's heart sank slightly.

Judging from the situation just now, Brother Wang not only passed through the illusion of three lives with the woman, but also seemed to have a good relationship.

Outsiders only saw that the woman was extremely cold, and she did not look like she did after passing through the illusion of three lives.

But she could vaguely sense that the woman might have some subtle feelings for Brother Wang...

"Actually, um, it's not bad to be brothers..." Wang Mu coughed.

Qin Yuyan snorted and looked at the afterlife mirror.

One pair at a time, the mirror of the afterlife will not allow the same monk to enter the illusion again at the same time.

This house is a special ancient treasure, and you can't just get in if you want to.

"Brother Wang..." Qin Yuyan said softly, "As the senior said, the so-called sign of marriage is just to light up the road ahead. How we go is up to us."

"Whether it's a match made in heaven or a perfect match, it doesn't matter!"

Wang Mu nodded quickly, it's really not important, so don't be persistent, I won't be gay.

"and you…"

"I don't need this illusion of three lives anymore! Brother Wang, we are destined to meet again!"

After Qin Yuyan finished speaking, he turned and left.

I have to rely on myself!

Hum hum, I will make you fall in love with me sooner or later! Qin Yuyan was determined.

After saying that, she left freely.

Looking at Brother Qin's back, Wang Mu couldn't help but nodded secretly. Brother Qin seemed to have more than just feelings for his children in his heart!

Very good!

What a natural genius!

Wang Mu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky, and found that Senior Brother Su Yu looked calm, as if he had seen through everything.

"It seems that Senior Brother Su Yu is not bad..."

fine.

Wang Mu thought for a while, said hello to his fellow disciples, and then flew with his sword to the Pan Yuan Forest.

To be honest, Wang Mu never thought that the illusion of three lives would actually make him feel like he was back in the game again.

However, that experience was so real.

It's almost like experiencing it myself, with many details and differences in the game.

Especially the route with Nan Rong Bi was extremely clear, while the rest was a bit blurry.

And what’s different from the game is... there are no ambiguous places in the game, such as kissing or something, which is not mentioned in the game. I don’t know if it’s because I’m afraid of river crabs.

But just now...

"It feels so real... I don't know if it's true?"

Wang Mu touched his cheek.

Moreover, because I have a lot of information in the game in my mind, even if the memory is blocked at the time, I can still go through the entire process smoothly with a premonition.

Until the very end…

"Normally speaking, Nan Rong Biyou should be able to confirm me..."

"But maybe I can..."

"I didn't take action just now, maybe because there were people at the scene... Now..."

Wang Mu knew that he couldn't run away, so he didn't bother to run. Let's face the storm!

When I came to Panyuan Forest, I just took a few steps and saw the shadow.

The next second.

Wang Mu felt a huge cage rising around him.

It was made up of countless water blades, densely distributed around him, and several of them were aimed at his limbs and... lower body.

It seemed like it would cut itself in half at any moment.

Wang Mu felt cold all over.

"..." Wang Mu.

Nanrong Biyou turned around, hugged the little white snake, and looked at Wang Mu expressionlessly.

The little white snake hissed and spat twice at Wang Mu.

For some reason, Wang Mu felt relieved when he saw this expression.

When Nan Rong Biyou is angry, he likes to pretend to be so cold. In fact, he is angry in his heart, but definitely not much.

If you are really angry, you will take action directly.

If he was smiling, then Wang Mu knew that the game was definitely over.

Wang Mu became more familiar with this heroine's character after experiencing it in the Three Lives Fantasy Realm just now.

"Miss You, why are you doing this?" Wang Mu said slowly, "Did I offend you in some way?"

Nan Rong Biyou almost laughed out of anger.

You pretend!

"Three Lives Illusion." Nanrong Biyou stared at Wang Mu, "You yourself know what you did."

"What have I done?" Wang Mu was startled, as if he understood something, "Miss You, I know, I was wrong, I'm sorry for you!"

Nanrong Biyou was stunned and said:

"You know you were wrong?"

"That's right." Wang Mu said, "In the illusion, I seemed to have had skin-to-skin contact with you..."

"Stop talking!" Nanrong Biyou tightened her palms and immediately grabbed the tail of the little white snake.

Hisssssssssssssss…

Don't catch me... The little white snake looked at his master with an innocent face.

"Fake, it's all fake!" Nan Rong Biyou scolded and turned around.

Hearing this, Wang Mu immediately said sadly:

"I know it's false... To me, the Three Lives Illusion is just a dream that can be encountered but cannot be sought. However, I can't tell the truth from the false between you and me in the Three Lives Illusion. how…"

"If you, Miss You, really want to become a Taoist couple with me...then please allow us to get to know each other again."

"My name is Wang Mu, what's yours?"

"..." Nanrong Biyou.

This guy!

Nan Rong Biyou kept rolling up the tail of the little white snake with her fingers, and rolled it up like a pig's tail...

The little white snake whined and shrank...

"Who wants to become a Taoist companion with you!" Nan Rong Biyou snorted coldly, "I'm too lazy to get to know you again. You don't know who I am?"

"I don't know." Wang Mu shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll tell you who I am."

Nanrong Biyou took a step forward and said loudly, "I am Nanrong Biyou, the Great Immortal Biyou who is believed in by countless rivers, water monsters and monster clans in Jiuzhou. I am one of the few powerful immortals in the world of Immortal Cultivation in Jiuzhou. A great monk who is expected to become an immortal! The most powerful man who spans the nine states and eight wastelands!"

"Why would I want to be with you, you... you... you... you, this little qi-training monk..."

Speaking of this, Nan Rong Biyou's voice faltered, and the countless sharp blades seemed to be eager to fall down immediately.

"Become a Taoist couple?"

"Well, forget it then." Wang Mu nodded.

"you!"

The little white snake felt its tail tightening.

Nan Rong Biyou took a deep breath and continued to look at the latter, "Let me ask you a question..."

"You say."

"Who did you see last?" Nanrong Biyou paused, holding the little white snake in his hand without moving.

The little white snake enjoyed this rare silence.

"Finally?" Wang Mu thought for a while, and finally punched away the door of the apocalypse. He was sucked into the boundless darkness by the crack in space, and his consciousness became blurred.

Who did you see?

No, in the end Wang Mu remembered that Nan Rong Biyou didn't seem to participate in the war.

Aren’t you all back?

Why do you ask this?

Wang Mu felt a little strange in his heart. Why did Nan Rong Biyou seem to know what happened after she left?

Isn't this okay?

Everyone is in the illusion of three lives, how could she see what happened next?

Did the afterlife mirror cheat her?

"I don't remember." Wang Mu shook his head.

Nan Rong Biyou felt a little unhappy, but couldn't say anything.

Because of that state, it's normal for him not to remember...

She stroked the little white snake's head...and felt a little dazed for a moment.

"That Miss You..." Wang Mu thought for a while, "That secret about the Sword Sect you mentioned..."

"Why, are you so eager to know about your lover Yan?"

Nanrong Biyou stared at Wang Mu.

"Mr. Yan?" Wang Mu looked stunned, "What do you mean by Miss You? That's the benefactor who taught me Taoism. What kind of lover? How can you say that? It's so irritating!"

"Then you swear that you will never have any relationship with her other than her benefactor?" Nanrong Biyou said.

"..." Wang Mu.

Wang Mu rolled his sleeves and said angrily:

"You are doubting my character! If I make such an oath, it means there is something wrong with me! I won't make it!"

"Oh, forget it." Nan Rong Biyou shook his head and said calmly, "I don't want to talk about it now. I'll talk about it in a few days when I feel better."

Hearing this, Wang Mu knew that it was probably no longer possible.

However, it doesn’t matter if it takes a few days.

Wang Mu looked at her and suddenly said:

"Miss You, are the scars on your face really because of the Emperor's Spirit Pearl?"

He suddenly remembered that what appeared in the mirror of the next life was exactly what he would look like at this time.

The appearance shown in the mirror of the afterlife is the most real appearance.

"Aren't the experiences in the Three Lives Fantasy Realm all fake?" Nanrong Biyou was stunned and said calmly, "Do you still believe this? What does it have to do with you?"

"If it is true..." Wang Mu said, "I will find the Emperor's Spirit Pearl and give it to you."

Nan Rong Biyou's body trembled slightly, and she glanced at Wang Mu, as if remembering that kind of thing, she turned her head away and said nothing.

This fool, doesn't he really think that the curse back then can still be effective on me, a powerful person who ascended to immortality?

It's so...stupid!

Even though I was thinking this, the hand stroking the little white snake felt a lot softer inexplicably...

The little white snake closed its eyes and enjoyed the master's hard-earned gentle touch. It was really nice.

"as you like."

Wang Mu thought to himself, it seems to be true.

Theoretically, in the final ending, after that punch, all the swords and weapons on his body fell off, and I don’t know where they fell?

If Nan Rong Biyou didn't find this treasure, it might be hard for him to find it...

But after all, it was given to me by others, and I lost it again. It’s hard to find it, so I have to try...

After all, that thing means a lot to Nan Rong Biyou.

While the other party doesn't want to kill you yet, if you can get some goodwill back, just do it quickly...

"Then I'll take my leave..."

Wang Mu looked at the water prisons around him and said cautiously.

"Why are you leaving?" Nanrong Biyou said calmly, "Don't you want to know the secret?"

"Think!" Wang Mu was delighted.

"Okay, let me tell you then." Nanrong Biyou carried Wang Mu on his back and twitched the corner of his mouth, "Do you know the three demonic sects, Wangui Sect, Jueyugu, and Yuanhai Palace?"

"I think I've heard of it."

"It's okay, I still know a little bit."

"Then do you know why you Sword Sect disciples are all sent here?"

"This... elder's order requires us all to participate..."

Nanrong Biyou shook his head and said:

"Yan Jianxian is really kind and righteous. At this time, I still want to consider you Sword Sect disciples."

Wang Mu's heart skipped a beat:

"Miss You, what do you mean?"

Nan Rong Biyou stretched slightly, revealing her graceful and graceful figure, but Wang Mu had no time to appreciate it at this time.

"Then I'll keep the story short." Nanrong Biyou said leisurely, "I've told you about some of your Yan Jianxian's problems before, so I won't go into details. I'll just pick the important ones..."

"The saint of Yuanhai Palace quietly came to Huangtian Continent more than half a year ago and colluded with a neutral sect in your Huangtian Continent. There is a corpse of a dead ancient god hidden inside this sect. This saint is cruel and ruthless, and her methods are extraordinary. I don’t know what means were used to refine the body of the ancient god of that sect general into a demon-slaying immortal with the power to reach the sky. Its strength is comparable to that of the strongest person who has transcended the tribulation. It is also immortal and difficult to kill."

"Then the three sects conspired to gather in a blood demon cave in Qianzhou, and spent several years to form a large-scale cross-state space blood array, so as to directly attack your sword sect through this method."

"Your Sword Sect has disciples lurking in Qianzhou. They secretly inquired about this matter. They were quite smart. They sent a wave of disciples to the Blood Demon Cave to cooperate with some righteous sects in Qianzhou and wiped them out. But your Sword Sect let loose. It’s a pity that the formation was actually formed in Tianlin Continent... They sacrificed many disciples..."

"Not long ago, the formation was finally completed, and the Immortal Zombie was resurrected."

"You, the Sword Sect, noticed it a little late. You wanted to invite some of the righteous sects from this continent, but you didn't want to be blocked by the Immortal Zombie. It will take some time for the righteous sects from other continents to arrive, especially since it coincides with the Magpie Bridge event... "

Nanrong Biyou shook his head gently, "Many disciples from the Zhengdao Sect have come to participate in this conference, as you have seen. Therefore, it is impossible to dispatch many disciples to support..."

"You mean..." Wang Mu's heart skipped a beat.

"Your sword sect is now..." Nan Rong Biyou smiled half-heartedly, "At this time, you should be being attacked by the three major demon sects. As far as I know, the most powerful of these three demon sects are naturally the two transcending tribulations. Ancestor, your few peak leaders and the mountain guarding formation can barely cope with the rest."

"Under normal circumstances, with Yan Jianxian's strength, if two Tribulation Ancestors dare to come to the gate of her Sword Sect to provoke them, they will be beheaded with one sword."

"It's just that, you also know that your Yan Sword Immortal failed to overcome the tribulation, his soul was seriously damaged, and his strength dropped significantly. He is barely only one-tenth or two, and it is declining every year."

"I know, you found the Heart Protector Pill that day..." Nanrong Biyou's voice dropped in temperature, "You are quite capable, it's amazing. However, it takes some time for this pill to nourish the soul, right? For a strong person of her level, after taking the elixir and cultivating her soul for two or three years, it is considered quick to recover."

"Slow down, it will take decades to recover."

Wang Mu was silent.

Indeed, no matter how good the elixir is, it is impossible to recover in a few days.

"After taking this elixir, she has gained some strength. Two Tribulation-Transcending Ancestors are nothing..." Nanrong Biyou pinched her fingers gently, "The troublesome one is naturally the Immortal Zombie Meteor." Huan, if he joins the battlefield, your Yan Sword Immortal, even if he can kill him and wipe out the rest of the demonic remnants, will definitely destroy his soul, and with good luck, he will fall in a few months at most."

"At this time, even if you take the Heart Protection Pill, you will be unable to make a difference."

"Unlucky, he died on the spot."

"Count the time..."

Nanrong Biyou said slowly, "The Immortal Zombie has repulsed the righteous allies of your Sword Sect in the continent, and will arrive at your Sword Sect almost tomorrow, and the attack of the Demonic Sect will start from the moment the Magpie Bridge Conference begins. She asked you disciples to come here probably to save your lives. Even if she dies, the inheritance of your Sword Sect will still survive after all."

"Are you satisfied with this secret?"

Wang Mu froze on the spot.

He couldn't figure it out.

"Why do those three demon sects have to suffer such huge losses..."

"You want to destroy the Sword Sect?" Nanrong Biyou shook his head and said, "Enmity is part of it. The main reason is that the Sword Sect has the secret treasure of Tianqi, which contains the secret of becoming an immortal. Not to mention the demon sect, many righteous sects covet it. , it’s just that your Yan Sword Immortal is too strong.”

"Of course, most righteous sects care more about their own cultivation. Although they have intentions for the Apocalypse Secret Treasure, they are too lazy to start such a sect war."

"The demonic forces naturally don't care so much. In addition, we still have a good relationship, so we are well prepared this time..."

Wang Mu remembered.

This is the secret treasure of Tianqi.

"Speaking of which, your Yan Sword Immortal is really stubborn..." Nanrong Biyou shook his head and said, "Her soul has been damaged, so why don't we just hand over this Apocalypse secret treasure? She can't become an immortal like this. ...Leaving it to other sects will make the Sword Sect safer."

Wang Mu was silent for a long time.

"If you want..." Nan Rong Biyou narrowed his eyes and said, "I can take you to see her for the last time. The distance from this place to Jianzong, at your speed, will not even reach the border in a few days. Can’t fly.”

"After listening to this..."

"Do you feel that you are weak, powerless, and uncomfortable at this time?"

"That's right."

Nan Rong Biyou snorted softly, "Have you thought about it? Think about it, I can send you back now, and you can see each other one last time before the immortal zombie comes."

"In addition, you don't ask for my help. Although I can easily solve it, I am a powerful person who ascended to immortality. Once I take action, my remaining countless water tribes will be involved. There will be some trouble in the future. I hate trouble. So, that is impossible. of."

Speaking of this, Nanrong Biyou's voice changed slightly:

"Unless you swear that you won't have anything to do with her in the future, I can consider taking action."

"This deal is still a good deal, right?"

"..." Wang Mu.

"Give me a day and I'll go back tomorrow." Wang Mu turned and left.

"..." Nanrong Biyou.

She pouted.

His heart is clear!

Wang Mu found Xuan Mingzi and asked him for a quiet practice room. He said that after experiencing the illusion of three lives, he was a little tired and wanted to practice some practice.

There was also a Palace of Rebirth, and Xuan Mingzi immediately arranged a quiet room with restrictions for Wang Mu.

It is true that, as Nan Rong Biyou said, Wang Mu did feel a little weak just now.

There's no way around it.

However, Wang Mu did not complain about others. Strength was something that could not be rushed.

If something goes wrong, try your best to solve it with all the methods you can think of.

He didn't want to see Yan Qingwu fall like this.

Thinking of this, Wang Mu took out the blue frost sword.

Immediately, the divine mine was divided into precious stones, extremely dark and cold meteorites from the sky, and fragments of Yuanling.

All three things are present.

Speaking of which, I got this sacred mine in Novice Village.

For a moment, everyone was in a daze.

"Fixed this thing..."

Wang Mu took a deep breath, "Return to Jianzong and hand it over to Yan Qingwu. Maybe everything can be solved..."

"If it really doesn't work, let Nan Rong Biyou help. It's just an oath..."

"It's not impossible..."

Think of this.

Wang Mu only hoped that what Master Cheng Tianyong told him that day was true.

The Qingshuang Sword can really be repaired.

He gently stroked the long sword covered with residual frost, and could vaguely feel a unique spirituality.

"It's been thousands of years. When I created you...you and I were just a bunch of data, right?" Wang Mu thought to himself, "Now you and I are real..."

Buzz…

The Qingshuang Sword made a slight sound.

Wang Mu thought to himself, he didn't know where his two magic weapons were.

According to the situation in the Three Lives Illusion, when he punched the Gate of Apocalypse, he should have thrown it away.

"bring it on!"

Wang Mu threw the Qingshuang Sword into the gem.

First, add this extremely dark and extremely cold meteorite from the sky. This object is a little stronger than your own True Yang Star Flame. If it can wrap it up for so long, it must be a peerless divine mine.

The moment he joined, the gem began to tremble violently, as if it was bearing great power.

"The next thing is the Yuanling fragment."

Wang Mu got the Yuanling fragment from Jian Wuque, the successor of the Sword Making Sect, and threw it in.

In an instant, the sacred stone suddenly reflected thousands of rays of light and trembled even more violently!

"Brother, don't break it!"

Wang Mu's heart trembled.

Because at this moment, there were some cracks in the gem.

Obviously, the grade of this sword is a bit high.

Wang Mu prayed and waited.

Based on his knowledge and feelings about weapon refining, Wang Mu thinks that this sacred stone should be fine...

Time passed bit by bit, and the vibration of the sacred stone gradually weakened a bit, but the light did not weaken much.

Soon, in Wang Mu's expectation.

A luster like snow and frost gradually began to spread from the gaps in the sacred stone.

"Yes, absolutely yes."

Wang Mu felt happy...

What Master Cheng said is indeed true!

He is worthy of being a great master of weapon refining!

Until a certain moment.

A loud sword sound came from the sacred stone!

The dragon roars in the box!

The sound of the sword was clear and frosty, with an aura that washed away the world. Accompanied by a flash of sword light, it was slowly drawn out of the sacred stone.

Wang Mu's eyes widened and he thought about holding it, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.

According to Master Cheng, this sword is now sixty-seven percent more powerful than before. I wonder if something will happen if I hold it...

At this time, the Qingshuang Sword, starting from the hilt, has completely taken on a new look.

Especially the sword blade, which has a frost-like texture and structure, as if it were made in heaven!

"It's done!"

Wang Mu rubbed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He could feel a powerful and terrifying power from this blue frost sword.

Repairing is not recasting. The sword itself has great power, it is just damaged.

Now that it has been repaired and filled in, this sword has shined with a new light...

Buzzing…

The Qingshuang Sword floated in mid-air, seemingly spiritual, and slowly swam before falling into Wang Mu's hand.

"This is it, do you want me to hold it?"

Wang Mu rubbed his hands, this sword was spiritual.

A divine sword must have a sword spirit.

Generally, magic weapons and magic weapons that are above the Taoist level have a certain spirituality.

Immortal products have very strong spirituality, and divine products, which are treasures that only those who have started to transcend tribulations are qualified to use, naturally possess great spirituality!

Wang Mu held the Qingshuang Sword and felt a breath of joy coming from the sword.

"Hey...even though I created you in the first place, your master is not me..."

Wang Mu thought to himself, Yan Qingwu's sword is nearly a thousand years old, and the feelings in it are naturally self-evident.

Buzzing…

The sword vibrated, as if responding.

"My level is too low, and I can't sense what you mean." Wang Mu coughed, "Don't worry, there is still one last step to go."

At this time, his spiritual consciousness could not perceive the specific information of this sword. He must have been too weak...

The details of the Qingshuang Sword cannot be found through scanning at all...

But this sword now only has 60-70% of its original power, and it wants to be completely repaired.

One last thing needed...

The blood of saints.

Wang Mu is not sure how effective this sage's blood can be.

In the words of Master Cheng, the blood of this sage has the power of cause and effect, and can enhance these magical weapons that have cause and effect with the sage...

To put it bluntly, it is the special power of cause and effect that can completely restore these magic weapons.

The blood of sages is secondary.

It's just because I dripped this back then, so I had to use the blood of saints.

"I don't know if my current blood is effective?"

Wang Mu hesitated.

Speaking of which, this can be a test to see if you are...

If anything works...

Place the Qingshuang Sword in mid-air.

Wang Mu's fingertips condensed, and a drop of essence and blood overflowed from the surface, slowly dripping onto the Qingshuang Sword...

The moment it dripped, the Qingshuang Sword seemed to have been hit by some kind of huge bombardment. It trembled suddenly and burst into billions of rays of light, as if it had been truly activated. The sword continued to scream.

When Wang Mu saw this, he quickly dripped out a few more drops of blood...

Until he turned very pale...

The green frost sword shook!

A powerful spirituality emerged from the Qingshuang Sword, turning into a faint shadow of the sword spirit.

The phantom of the sword spirit made a silent call:

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I finally waited for you..."

Wang Mu was startled.

Is there really a sword spirit?

Wang Mu looked over and was stunned at this sight...

This sword spirit...