I heard the truth in the morning... I can die in the evening!

Ning Yi looked at the stele. The palm-sized stele must have been excavated by disciples of Bailu Cave Academy. It must have been a short time since the stele was filled with fresh mud and dust.

This stone contains a faint sword energy.

Ning Yi used the clay sculpture near the sword weapon of the Soul Sea to suck the sword energy from this stone into the heart lake.

The sword weapon is one of the most powerful sword immortals recognized in the past two thousand years. It is at the peak of the academy. Headed by Cao Pi from Yingtian Prefecture, the three sword immortals in the academy are domineering in the northern border, conspiring to destroy the sword weapon's breakthrough and rushing through the border, and were killed by him alone.

It can be seen that his sword energy is so sharp and his killing power is so strong.

Ning Yi didn't know how many floors there were in the sword energy realm, but the sword weapon was undoubtedly the one standing on the roof.

After the soul sea was communicated, the handwriting on the stone tablet was carved by sword energy, weathered and passed away at an extremely fast speed.

If you get it by outsiders, you will definitely not be able to see this line of sword energy.

But it's nothing serious.

With the character of a sword weapon close to the adults, if he insisted on leaving some inheritance for the Bailu Cave Academy, he would not hide somewhere in such a way, waiting for future generations to discover. The sword weapon close to the past, and the divine nature withered too quickly. The plot successfully made him obliterate in the world and could not leave any blessings for the academy.

This stele was actually a stele that the sword weapon had taken away when he was in seclusion in the Great Cave Heaven. This line of words was only occasionally understood by him. It was not considered a great way. Even if he saw it, it might not be of great benefit.

The real essence is the sword energy left in the stone tablet.

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The courtyard of Jianxinghou’s mansion was quiet and the needles could be heard.

The suspended stone slowly fell into the palm of his palm, but Ning Yi's expression did not change. He had closed his eyes and let the breeze blow across his cheeks. His hair swayed and his body remained motionless, like a rock.

The girl next to her saw such a scene, silently hanging a quiet talisman and a spirit gathering talisman around Ning Yi.

An epiphany.

This extremely rare fortune will only appear on geniuses.

Ning Yi recently encountered a bottleneck in the practice of sword energy.

He was stuck in the first realm.

The sword energy contained in the stone that was left near the sword weapon communicated with him, allowing him to vaguely capture a hazy meaning of breaking the realm.

"The practitioners are born to death."

"As a sword cultivator, if there is only starlight but no sword energy, then when the end of the cultivation is just a waste."

"On the road of cultivation, starlight is the body, sword energy is the soul, both are indispensable."

A misty sound rang on Ning Yixin Lake.

Ning Yi woke up in a daze. He found himself in the clouds. The sword weapon hanging above the three flying swords was close to the clay sculpture. It seemed to have removed the stone chips and looked at him with a smile.

The great way and the wonderful method come slowly.

"If you only seek sword energy without starlight, you cannot ignite the life star. If the sword energy reaches the end, it will only be the sixth realm. Even if you are genius, it will be limited after all."

Ning Yi was a little confused. This sentence awakened him and was enlightened.

He practiced the planetary light at a very slow speed and needed extremely huge resources. Most of the star light was equivalent to giving it to the Bone Plain, allowing the Bone Flute to go further in the process of recovery. Only by feeding the divine vortex dantian in his body first can he consider breaking the realm... This issue made Ning Yi very distressed for a time. The Bone Flute could temper his body and bring huge benefits, but the amount of resources required was too large and difficult to get it all together.

What should we do in the eighth and ninth realms after that?

Shengsheng slowly came to the yard, and what he said to him made Ning Yi have an idea.

The Qiangshan Little Sword Immortal Wang Yi is extremely young, but his killing power is very strong. Because the sword energy level is ridiculously high, it is rare for practitioners of the same age to become sword cultivation. According to the Tiandu's line, Wang Yi is already a figure in the second level of sword cultivation. The sword energy level, one realm and one level of heaven, is very different.

If Ning Yi was now facing Wang Yi, without using his divine nature, he would be very likely to be suppressed and beaten by this little sword immortal from the second level of sword energy.

What if Ning Yi also pursues the ultimate sword energy?

The words that came close to the sword weapon just now played a wake-up role.

Although the sword energy realm is strong, it is an unbalanced development. If Ning Yi blindly pursues sword energy and reaches the sixth realm, it is equivalent to being invincible in the ten realms and will no longer be able to move forward.

The conditions for the seventh realm of sword energy must be ignited.

The secret art of artistic conception and starlight, these two paths complement each other, are like a flower that symbiotically grows through branches. If you only practice one of them and pursue the ultimate, you will encounter an insurmountable bottleneck.

"Then how should I do it?"

Ning Yi stood at the bridge. He looked at the sword weapon at the other end of Yunwu and asked seriously.

The clay sculpture and stone statue replied with a smile.

"It's natural to go."

Ning Yi was a little helpless.

This is actually an answer that is better than nothing. This sentence is like advising Ning Yi to accept his fate and do whatever he wants.

The sword weapon sitting at the bridge head seemed to sense what was happening outside.

He turned his head slightly, looked into the distance, and was separated by a layer of clouds and fog, with a subtle expression, as if he was looking at the scenery of the outside world, and murmured: "Ning Yi, do you know? Changling has existed for a long time... When I was still practicing, Changling already existed in the imperial city."

Ning Yi said in surprise: "Senior, can you sense the outside world?"

After he left Qingshan, the clay sculpture statues near the sword weapon never responded again. Ning Yi had once fought against the enemy Han in Hongshan. When he was in desperate situation, he tried to move them out as a killing weapon, but found that they were pressed tightly by this clay sculpture statue and could not be used at all.

He thought that this senior had been weathered and burned everything in the battle with the Holy Music King above the green mountains, leaving nothing behind... Could this be a wisp of soul?

"You can perceive, but you can only perceive." The sound of the sword weapon is not mixed with a trace of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, as if you are calmly narrating something.

The sword weapon was quiet and said: "Changling is open."

The atmosphere outside the house seemed to have become bigger.

The iron law above Tiandu City, the scarlet talisman, became bright one or two minutes after the wind passed by.

Suddenly, a strong wind passed by.

The clouds and mist air of a very high mountain are blown away, allowing it to reveal a true face in the eyes of the world.

Yingtian Mansion, Songyang Academy, Yuelu Academy, Bailu Cave Academy, and many practitioners waiting in the mansion opened their eyes at this time, felt something, and looked at the direction covered by clouds at the corner of the mountain.

The black lotus carriage was parked in every corner of Tiandu Imperial City, the immortal spirit body of Guifu Mountain, the Gemini in Taiyou Mountain, the Little Sword Immortal in Qiang Mountain, and all the people all sensed the changes in Tiandu City at this moment.

It's like something else.

This change is different from the spring rain at night.

The severe winter has passed and spring is in full bloom.

The strong wind blew away a layer of veil.

The girl sitting in the small yard looked at the evergreen placed on the wall of the yard, swaying with long leaves, bowing in that direction, like a kowtow or a high respect.

The girl no longer needs to stand on tiptoe, but she can raise her hands and take off the Wannianqing. She held the green leaves and said seriously: "You are Xu Zang's flower, so you can't kneel down to others."

After saying this, Wan Nianqing seemed to understand something. The girl stretched out a finger, gently flicked the long leaf, and repositioned it on the wall.

The green leaves bathed in the spring breeze swayed to the yard to show goodbye.

Ning Yi in the yard seemed to be in an epiphany.

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"Two thousand years have passed with me back then, old friends have passed, times have changed, and several emperors of the Sui Dynasty have changed." The sound of sword artifacts is slowly ringing in the heart lake, with a hint of emotion, "The Changling Mountain Guardian who I was familiar with back then must have closed his eyes and slept forever."

Ning Yi suddenly felt a little complicated when he heard the sword weapon approaching.

For two thousand years, the divine nature has lost its mind because of the withering of divinity, and now Ning Yi has regained its divinity by chance.

"Swordsman is close to you, do you still have a chance to survive?"

Ning Yi looked at the sword weapon approaching and clenched his fists.

The sword weapon shook his head and said, "These are too far away and unknown. I did not die back then. I was just when I broke through the realm, my divine nature withered, so the sword energy blocked my body and spent these two thousand years. If the divine nature was enough... maybe, I really had a chance to survive."

Ning Yi's eyes lit up.

"You don't have to think about it. I don't want to live. This state may be a good thing for me." The voice of the sword artifact was low, and he laughed at himself: "I have nothing. What's the point of waking up again?"

"Ning Yi, you seem to have a new fortune recently? My soul was originally asleep, but it was warmed up above the divine pool and was awakened." The sword weapon was close to Ning Yi's heart lake, and the small pool transformed from the white bone plain was seen by him. The "Drawing the Ancient Sword" leaning beside the pool made the sword weapon's eyes lit up.

He narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "The owner of this ancient sword is of great origin and extremely strong. At least on the road to immortality, she has walked farther than me."

This is the ancient sword of Taiyi to save Ku Tianzun. The female Tianzun, whose life span of eight hundred years has passed by the world, is still in the Daozong, and even in the Sui world, and no one can surpass him.

Ning Yi pondered for a moment and said, "I went to the northern border before, so I got these."

Xu Qingyan was on the other end of the bone flute. In order to relieve the pain, he happened to inject the divine nature that had nowhere to be released into the pool, so there was a blessed land with divine nature here.

"I've been sleeping for too long, and it will take some time to get to know slowly... The divinity here makes me feel very comfortable." Jianqian murmured: "Maybe my body will be clayed again, but a trace of divine thoughts is still there, and I see everything that happened in Hongshan."

Ning Yi nodded seriously and said, "I won't disturb my senior's rest."

He didn't know that when Hongshan fell, if Song Yiren was not on the top of the mountain, the sword weapon would have been ready to take over the oil paper umbrella and start a massacre in the tide of monsters and beasts.

Jianqian smiled and did not say what happened at that time.

There is still a moment of time.

The sword weapon looked at Ning Yi in close proximity and raised a question.
Chapter completed!