Chapter 35 Reincarnation

There is a legend that is not widespread.

In ancient times, there were wind gods "shocking wind" and Yunxian "white clouds" in Kunlun fairyland. Because they inadvertently offended the Western Queen Mother, the lord of Kunlun Wonderland, they were stripped of their fairy bodies and reduced to mortals in reincarnation.

But this fairy couple is deeply in love and has an inextricable fate. Even if they become mortals, they will still achieve marriage in the reincarnation of each life.

The fairy couple collected divine bronze in the mountain in Kunlun Mountain to create two fairy swords. The female sword is called "Baiyuan" to symbolize the clouds, immortals and white clouds; the male sword is named "Rainbow" symbolizes the wind god.

After 300 years of forging, these two swords have gradually become spiritual and become a pair of swords of love, which can always lead the reincarnation of the two immortals and make them continue their fate.

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Lu Qingyun seemed to be pulled by invisible power in the white light. He couldn't help picking up the "Baiyuan" fairy sword. A sound immediately sounded, and the sound moved the sky, and the world also changed color.

The originally dark sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and the wind seemed to be a sign that something important was about to happen.

At this time, Yan Ji only felt a fierce beating of the rainbow fairy sword in his hand, as if to jump out of his palm and fly towards the opposite Baiyuan fairy sword.

Yan Ji tightly grasped the Jinghong Fairy Sword, looked at Liang Xiangling's beautiful face in his arms and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he reluctantly sent Liang Xiangling to the hands of Xuanyuanxiang beside him, looked at her for the last time, and walked forward with the guidance of Jinghong.

Lu Qingyun stood in front of Yan Ji, and the Baiyuan fairy sword in his hand shone white, covering all the brilliance, and she couldn't see what her expression was. The same is true of the Jinghong Fairy Sword in Yan Ji's hand, which is unprecedentedly strong.

After a while, I only heard the collision of long swords in the blue and white light curtain, and then I saw the blue and white light columns cross and twisted together, turning into a huge pillar rushing up to the sky, illuminating the dark clouds.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the shocking vision in front of them. Even Guang Chengzi stopped his movements, watched the two rays rising into the sky, and whispered a sentence of "Two Immortals", and then his face showed a trace of solemnity. Obviously, he was worried that he might be removed by immortals.

The fairy light shone on Yan Ji and Lu Qingyun, and they felt a steady stream of spiritual power gushing out of the light and penetrated into their bodies. The fairy spirit wandered between the meridians and quickly improved their physique. All the pain and fatigue on their bodies suddenly disappeared, and they only felt that their bodies were full of endless power.

At this time, pictures of the past appeared in Lu Qingyun's mind. She saw herself clearly and wrapped everything she had experienced, including the man who had experienced everything with her. She saw the man's appearance clearly.

Lu Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Yan Ji opposite her. After a long time, her eyes suddenly flashed with despair and surprise. Two rows of tears slipped down her cheeks and shook his head gently to Yan Ji. After a long time, he said, "So you are not shocked!"

Yan Ji was stunned for a moment and nodded slowly and said, "Yes, I'm not. I didn't recover my memory of my previous life with the help of two fairy swords at all."

Gradually, the white light faded, and the two fairy swords of Jinghong and Bai Yuan lay quietly in their hands motionless.

"How could this happen!" Xuanyuanxiang was shocked. It turned out that Yan Ji was indeed not a fairy, and it was no wonder that there was no word "wind" in his name. But why did Jinghong appear in his hands? Xuanyuanxiang wanted to break his head and couldn't understand what was going on.

"I understand that maybe there is no eternal fate in this world at all. After several generations of reincarnation, the original predestined fate is slowly disappearing, and I don't know where the wind is. He is no longer the owner of the Jinghong Fairy Sword."

"From now on, the wind is no longer the wind, and the clouds are no longer clouds. The wind and clouds are just two small reincarnations in the six reincarnations. In the future... there may no longer be any intersection."

Lu Qingyun's voice suddenly became vicissitudes and sophisticated, as if he had changed into a person, and said these words in a low voice. Then, she threw the Baiyuan fairy sword on the ground, suddenly turned around and left slowly.

"Hang!" Suddenly, a sword sounded, and a silver sword spirit flashed through Lu Qingyun's body in the blink of an eye. The strong sword spirit caused her meridians to break, her bones to break, and she was powerless to fall to the ground.

"Haha! What about the immortals? Why don't you die under my sword? First, Tang Shuangming, a mortal, created the supreme sword to destroy the heavens and the earth and kill the immortals and demons; now I, Guangchengzi, hold a sword to kill the immortals and sweep away the world!"

Guang Chengzi raised his horror, looked up to the sky and laughed, almost crazy.

Behind him, Xiao Yi and Luo Changjian looked at each other and showed a trace of consterrenment. Xiao Yi sighed and said, "Does Master say that he will only kill the people in the demon religion to remove the disaster for the world? Why did it suddenly become so easy to kill?"

Luo Changjian shook his head and said, "I don't know, most of them have lost their minds by the evil sword."

Xiao Yi hesitated for a while, and his face clearly wanted to go up and persuade the master, but he couldn't sell his steps under his feet. He stood there and hesitated all the time.

Yan Ji watched Lu Qingyun fall down, hesitated for a moment, and finally went up to help her and asked, "How are you?"

Lu Qingyun's life is in danger, but he smiled easily and said, "In this life, I care too much, I know too much, and what I know... can no longer make me happy. So this is liberation. In the next life, I... I will no longer be bound by the previous life. I will be the real myself and find my own fate. Put away these two swords and don't let them..."

Speaking of this, her breath gradually weakened, and finally there was no sound, and the fragrance disappeared in Yan Ji's arms.

Yan Ji is not the reincarnation of Fengshen, and he doesn't have much friendship with her, but when he saw her, he ended his life like this. He really felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't speak.

Guang Chengzi is still addicted to killing in the crowd. Those who fought with him with the intention of fighting to the death died one by one under his sword, and it seemed that they could not withstand his attack at all.

What else can we do now? Waiting to die?

Everyone's mind has this question, and they can't think of a way, and even Xuanyuanxiang can't help it.

After a while, Guang Yizhen suddenly retreated to Yan Ji's side. As soon as Yan Ji wanted to say hello to him, he reached out and stopped him. Guangyi Zhenren hurriedly said, "Brother has practiced the two volumes of Heaven and Earth. Now if you want to defeat your brother, I'm afraid there are only those who have practiced the two volumes of Heavenly Book. If Youao is still alive, you will combine Xuan and Huang's two volumes of heavenly books into one, and fight against your brother with the two divine swords of Jinghong and Baiyuan, and you may have a chance to defeat your brother.

sighed and then said, "What a pity! Now you are the only one who has practiced the Book of Heaven, and you are the only one who can defeat your brother.

Yan Ji nodded and answered, "Yes! Master! I will try my best, but although I have practiced the Book of Heaven · Yellow Volume, Taoism is still far from my uncle, maybe..."

Guangyi was about to say something when Youlan suddenly said, "Master, my father has passed on the Book of Heaven · Xuanjuan to me. I can combine the two volumes of Tianshu and Huang with my brother."

Guangyi Zhenren was overjoyed and couldn't help saying, "That's great. Your cultivation is very weak, but I will pass on my cultivation to you so that you can exert your greatest strength."

Youlan was stunned for a moment and refused, "Master, this is not good. If you don't have cultivation, I'm afraid..."

Guang Yizhen waved his hand, motioned her not to go on, and said firmly, "Don't you know what monism does now? What do you want to do with that body?"

At this moment, Yan Ji has mixed feelings in his heart, but he can't help but want to cry, not just worrying about being a master. At this time, he saw Youlan, who used to get along with each other day and night, and the gap with Youlan seemed to have been resolved a lot, but he looked at Youlan's pale cheeks, but he was still speechless.

The same is Youlan's mood. She wiped away her tears and hesitated for a long time. Finally, she picked up the white abyss fairy sword on the ground, looked up at Yan Ji, and shouted in a low voice, "Brother."

The sweet voice seemed to make Yan Ji return to his young age. At that time, a little girl often called him "Brother".

"It's too late!" Guangyi Zhenren said, and immediately put his hands on the Baihui acupuncture point on the heads of Yan Ji and Youlan. Taiyi Qingqi poured into their bodies, which made their bones very uncomfortable.

A few minutes later, Guangyi stopped moving, moved his hands from the top of their heads, and whispered, "Okay, you go and do your best."

The voice is very weak, as if he has lost his strength.

The two cared about the master and walked forward with Jinghong and Bai Yuan. Youlan glanced at Yan Ji and called him "Brother", and then let Yan Ji come from meditation.

I saw the two wave their fairy swords and danced with each other. The blue and two-color light lit up and burst into their hands. At the same time, the golden and black light on their bodies also lit up. The ancient words turned into a true breath of power, combined and integrated into their bodies.

With the sound of the sword sounding in the sky, the blue and white light was unprecedentedly strong, permeating the whole peak of Zhurong Peak, and even the sky was covered. Among the people below, there are constantly people who launch their own Taoism and deeds, which are integrated into Yan and You for their use.

I don't know when Liang Xiangling also appeared in the clouds. She stood beside Yan Ji, looked at Yan Ji and smiled. Then she stretched out her white jade hand and held Yan Ji's left hand, while the other hand gently touched Yan Ji's beautiful face.

After Liang Xiangling touched the "Nvwa Stone" stone on Yan Ji's wrist, another white halo flowed from the Nuwa Stone, and endless spiritual power filled their bodies, as if inexhaustible.

Guangchengzi was in mid-air, and his face was full of arrogance. He laughed wildly, shouted, and was not afraid at all. The silver-white halo on his body also spread out, and a sound of ghost crying and howling came from the "shocking" sword, as if the ghosts and gods were also howling for the power of the evil sword!

"I have practiced the two volumes of the Book of Heaven, and there is a supreme sword in my hand, and even the nine gods and demons can be killed! How can I be afraid of you...haha..."

The sound of laughter is like thunder, echoing in the air, with the momentum of devouring heaven and earth.

The two swords of Jinghong and Baiyuan are combined, and the blue and white swords are blended, forming a huge storm of blue and white, sweeping away to Guangchengzi and silver swords. The light of the two sides is intertwined and looks more brilliant, and the huge invisible air waves continue to spread away, making people unable to open their eyes.

The sky and the earth trembled, and Zhu Rongfeng suddenly collapsed, and the whole Nanyue Hengshan Mountain was a scene of landslides.

In the dazzling white light, there was another cry and howling sound.

Along with it, there were several hiss and howls of Guang Chengzi.