Jiuli stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Yin Suo returned to his palm obediently like a holy edict, shaking his head and tail, swallowing the sword pills in his mouth, quite coquettishly. (本章由77nt.Com&# 26356; 新 It is not easy to refine, and it will become more difficult as time goes by. Yao Mu is the key. The quality of your natal sword pill is mediocre and must be refined again."
Wei Shiqi knew this, Bian Ya knew it. The Yang Suo, the key is the flying sky shuttle, the most precious treasure of Taiyi Sect, and the Zangxue Sword is just an ancient sword collected by the Kunlun branch. Naturally, they are very different. However, listening to Jiuli's tone, it seems that there is still a way to remedy it. Now I asked Said: "I don't know how to refine it?"
Jiuli blew a breath, and the sword ball turned into a flying sword. The blue light was flowing erratically. He stretched out two fingers and lightly touched the sword's spine. Said: "After this flying sword was made, cold iron and black gold were incorporated into it for strength, but in fact it damaged the quality of the sword. The only solution now is to incorporate the sword pill into the demon pill to blend with the blood and promote the sword." "It's demonization."
This is obviously a follow-up method for the demon clan to purify their natal objects. Wei Shiqi asked tentatively: "Could it be that the method of demonizing Jianwan comes from the Tianhu Jizo Kung Fu?" ?"
"No, this is the magical power created by Sirius Wei Yunya, which was perfected a hundred years ago."
Intentionally or unintentionally, Jiuli let it slip, or he. It's hinting at something. Wei Shiqi guessed that Jiuli was the real master of the Demon Suppressing Tower. He had control over the spirits under the tower. He could easily hold them at his fingertips. He thought of life and thought of death. Even powerful beings like the Sky Fox and the Wolf could not stand in front of him. You can only take whatever you want, nothing can be hidden, nothing can be concealed.
If this is the case, Jiuli should have known that the fox was playing tricks and planted a thorn in his heart, so why did he sit back and ignore it, neither mentioning Ziyang Taoist nor helping him to seize the body and be reborn? Unless... Taoist Ziyang really has selfish motives and intends to seize his body, ascend to the upper world, and abandon this world to escape alone. He once used his soul to enter the Demon Suppressing Tower to practice. This little thought could not be hidden from Jiuli. That desperate sword strike high in the far north was just a small accident. If his body was damaged, even his intestines would turn green...
Since Taoist Ziyang’s little thoughts can’t be hidden from Jiuli, can he hide it from him? You know, he also spent a long time under the Demon Suppressing Tower.
A day in the mountains means a thousand years in the world.
Wei Shiqi felt blessed in his heart, with cold sweat dripping down his forehead. He looked up at Jiuli, only to see him looking at him calmly, his eyes as bright as fire. He couldn't help but feel guilty, and he grinned, his smile a little stiff.
Jiuli imitationBuddha saw through his mind and said: "You are very smart, just as you think. I have been paying attention to you for a long time, from the moment you set foot on Liushi Peak, I have been paying attention."
"You are different. You are a passer-by in this world, just like the monsters who have invaded this world. You have no sense of belonging. Don't think about the long-term, just focus on the present, live as you want, and what others value. , you don’t care much about power, cultivation, food, sex, love, these are dispensable condiments. What you can’t forget is just remembering the past, living alone.”
"You want to go back, very much, very much."
Jiu Li frowned slightly, looking a little confused, "Solitary, indifferent, selfish, autistic, just remembering the past, all kinds of memories, then What kind of person and what kind of world is this? It’s really hard for people to understand.”
“You are an alien, unique, an alien that is different from everyone else. You don’t belong here, just like. A thorn in the eye is the biggest variable in this world. Great changes are imminent. Only unknown variables can save this world. I chose you instead of me, Ziyang. This is why you are still standing here.
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The most hidden trump card was revealed in this way. Lonely souls need companions. Wei Shiqi has always hoped to meet similar people in this world, from the small blue planet called "Earth", and communicate with the same familiar things and concepts in a familiar language, just like in many novels As described, he even doubted Chu Tianyou, who vigorously promoted the circulation of aphrodisiac stones and established the "Siyan" and "Quality Warehouse" at the foot of Liantao Mountain. If possible, he hoped that person would be young, well-behaved and gentle. She is considerate, has an angelic appearance and a devilish body, can sing and dance well, can enter the kitchen and leave the hall, can fight with mistresses, and beat up gangsters of the opposite sex. She is not Pan Chengnian's junior brother. She has twenty-four Dinghai Pearls hidden in her sleeves, which are as dazzling as fireflies in the dark night. Charming guy.
But he never expected that this secret that could not be told, the secret that he thought was well hidden, would have been exposed very early. Jiuli, Jiuli, is really his nemesis! Wei Shiqi was shocked and depressed. He was despairing and muttered subconsciously: "Damn it, it turns out you are Kunlun's hidden great Persian..." His first reaction was to do what he did, kill everyone and cut the body into pieces. Wan Duan's second reaction was that no matter what, he must never enter the Demon Suppressing Tower again. Going there was like being hit by a soul-searching spell a hundred times. He couldn't hold back any thoughts. That was really scary.
Jiu Li glanced at him and shook his head. He thought that only such a crazy world could produce such crazy characters.
Wei Shiqi closed his eyes and tried to convince himself that this was just a dream. When he opened his eyes and woke up, he would find that he was still in that city in the south, a warm and strange city. In a rented dwelling, one lives, sleeps, and spends the waiting time before death alone.
He listened to his own heartbeat and opened his eyes with hope, but nothing changed.Changes, damp and cold caves, towering stone pillars, and the sword spirit Jiuli who revealed his true identity. He slowly fell to his knees, covered his face with his hands, and burst into tears, crying like a child.
Who am I? Where do I come from? Where to go?
Those carbons, hydrogens, oxygen, nitrogen and phosphorus, those amino acids, proteins, ribonucleic acids, those cells, tissues and organs, those men, women, old and young, life is just a glimmer of light in the dark night. It cannot illuminate the world. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. .
Jiu Li sighed and reached out to touch his head. He could understand why Wei Shiqi was crying. It was not a human being, not a beast, not a monster, not a thing. In a sense, he was just as lonely as him.
After choking and tears gradually drying up, Wei Shiqi wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, stood up straight, and did not avoid Jiuli's gaze.
"How is it?"
"Deal." Wei Shiqi said firmly.
Jiu Li nodded, stuffed the Zangxue Sword Pill back into Yinsuoyu's mouth, placed it in Wei Shiqi's palm, stretched out three fingers and rubbed them back and forth, rubbing out a little soybean-sized light ball, and with a flick of his thumb The bullet flew into the eyebrows of Wei Shiqi and said: "This place is cold and cold, and everything is scarce, so there is no way to welcome guests. I will not keep you for a long time. Within a year, I must completely refine the mountain and river vitality chain. If necessary, you can Go to the Demon Suppressing Tower to find Grandma Sun Ting."
Wei Shiqi swallowed the Yin Lock into his belly and placed it still in Dazhui point. He stopped and asked, "Taoist Ziyang Yu Qingming Sword." , is the master of Qingming, Pu Tianwei’s evil-fighting sword, and is the master of Tianlu. I wonder if the demon-refining sword spirit has a master?”
Jiuli smiled slightly, “If you save this world, I will accept it. You are the Lord, never forget, never leave.”
“Demon Refining Sword——” Countless images flashed through my mind, the stone chamber where the soul and body were separated, the empty and empty wilderness, connecting the illusion. With the real Demon Suppression Tower, Qingming wandering around at will, the demon refining pool with clear water and gentle waves, the legendary heavily guarded inland sea, and the sword spirit Jiuli who casually absorbs demon souls, in the end only the one on Guanyun Cliff is left. The majestic stone tower with nine floors and eight sides, like a giant sword thrust into the sky, shines brightly in the raging sunset.
Like a giant sword thrust into the sky.