
In the middle, Ling Chuxi seemed to come to a beautiful world, everything around him, including himself, was so illusory and so clear.
Ling Chuxi reached out and found that she had become transparent. Is this his own soul? I am dead, or in a dream.
The body was filled with endless energy, and seemed to restore the strength of the peak state, but it stared at the inner vision, but did not feel any trace of innate vitality.
How's things? Ling Chuxi could not help but become confused. Only one thing is certain. Since he could still think, it proved that he did not die. Even if he was truly in a soul state, it also proved that he did not completely die.
Before Ling Chuxi wanted to understand what was going on, a slender silver sword pierced him without warning.
Too much time to think, Ling Chuxi unsheathed her sword with her hand and stretched her hand to her waist.Then she suddenly recalled that she was just a translucent illusory state, and what sword came, was the, but what surprised him was just the thought, the grip. A long sword appeared in his hand.
Ling Chuxi did not hesitate to sweep his sword, blocking the long sword that came from the thorns, just as the two swords were about to touch, the sword suddenly crossed a strange arch, which was a strange one, it was so close to his sword like a chest. The prick came as fast as a terrifying person, like a wandering snake.
Ling Chuxi was surprised, he could feel the bone killing intent in this sword, he had intuition, no matter if he was in a soul state or in a dream, if he was stabbed by this sword, he had intuition, they were all the same flying souls.
This was not the result he wanted, even if there was only a ray of life, Ling Chuxi would never give up.
But the distance was very short, the opponent's sword was very fast and ingenious, it was too late to move or retreat.
In an instant, Ling Chuxi's martial arts heart was raised to an extreme, his wrist was bent, and the long sword trembled, that is, the amplitude was not a huge vibration, the, but it only happened to shake the sword bit by bit a few inches. Ling Chuxi's light was sideways, only escaping from the sword that had to be killed.
Ling Chuxi exhaled a murky air for a long time Although this sword seemed simple, it was the essence of Ling Chuxi's martial arts .. At that moment, Ling Chuxi's spirit and reaction speed increased to an unprecedented High.
If you change it as usual, Ling Chuxi asks herself that she is certainly unable to avoid this sword, but in this state of the soul, her martial arts heart seems to be really excited, he said, be very transparent, even if it is the smallest change on the outside. He could not escape his eyes, and his body and consciousness were also deeply fused, and his heart moved freely.
Recalling the sword-like style he had now, even Ling Chuxi himself was a little blown away.If you change the time and place, maybe you can no longer use that excellent sword earlier.
Ling Chuxi waited for the next attack, but the sword remained in the same place and remained motionless. Then, a slender figure slowly appeared next to the sword. He did not look at Ling Chuxi. At a glance, the sword was veiled, then it disappeared quietly.
How's things? If this is a dream, this dream is too dangerous. Ling Chuxi was a bit confused.
Wait, that sword was a bit familiar, it seemed like it was already there.
Before Ling Chuxi wanted to understand the problem, suddenly, another sword was cut in the air, but this time, with a ferocious and aggressive sword force, a mighty figure appeared at the same time, and the, and a roar in his mouth.
"It's not as excessive as you think. Of the more than seven thousand ancient warriors, most of them had the same sword meaning. You just need to deal with the strongest of them," the man said.
“Then, how many are there?” Ling Chuxi relaxed a little, then asked. Okay, 10,000 mud horse grass in my mind reduced to nine thousand mud horse grass. Actually, I still want to talk to this guy!
“Is this question important?” The man said lightly.
Ling Chuxi smiled bitterly. This question is really not important. No matter how many strongest warriors there are, you have to face them one by one. By the way, as long as it could survive, it could pass the test and become the fourth lucky person in tens of thousands of years. If it could not resist, then it would be like an ancient sword lord on a sword mound.
The ten thousand cold stars enveloped Ling Chuxi like a meteor shower from outside the sky.
Now that he knew he was not dead, the test was not over, Ling Chuxi was more fighting spirit, in the sea of air, the light of Wu Dao's heart And bloomed, the light in his eyes lit up, Ling Chuxi's long sword gushed out, Ling Chuxi's long sword gushed out, and broke through ten thousand cold stars in the.
A small spark bloomed, Ling Chuxi actually discovered the only real sword shadow among the tens of thousands of illusory sword lights, and broke it down in one fell swoop. If it was in a real battle, this sword would not consume much physical strength, as the opponent's sword turned into a thousand shadows, so its strength was not great, but in this case, it was, losing mental strength is amazing.
Ling Chuxi clearly felt Wu Dao Dan's heart circle in Qihai dim, and his head was slightly dizzy.
Before he could catch his breath, another sword was born, with a powerful sword in his chest.
Ling Chuxi could only fight against the spirit and greet him again.
There was hardly any time left one by one ancient swords appeared in front of the sky, attacking Ling Chuxi one after another in a thundering trend.
Although it disappeared immediately after the sword, this sword was condensed with the life essence of an ancient strongman.
Ling Chuxi was already too late to think, and her mental strength was constantly being consumed. His mind was blank, but with his instincts and intuition, he resisted sword attacks faster than swords, and swords were stronger than swords.
The sword in his hand was completely unpredictable, Cangyuan swordsmanship, Qixian needle method, Qixian finger, Great Sanshou ... All of the martial arts I have learned have been driven by instinct and intuition. The sword intent of the ancient strongman sensed the next magical weapon for his life.
His mental strength was getting weaker and weaker, There was a tingling feeling in his mind, his eyelids were as heavy as lead, Ling Chuxi even had an idea to give up, but he knew that he should not give up. This is not a dream, once you give up, his soul will be destroyed under the sword intent left behind by the ancient strong.
He could only clench his teeth and insist that every time he defeated the sword, he was one step closer to passing the test.
Even Ling Chuxi could not remember how much sword intent he had defeated, only to feel himself getting tired and getting weaker.
...
Finally, with the disappearance of another silver star with a burst of sword light, it was all over, and there was only an emptiness before me.
Ling Chuxi also reached the limit, as if all of her energy had been evacuated, her eyes were closed and she fell to the ground.
The sea of spirits had completely dried up to the edge of the abyss of destruction, but at this moment, a clear spring was poured into the sea of spirits, and the already dim consciousness gradually became clearer.
Did this pass the exam?
“You, you ... what are you doing with me?” Liang Jinhuai had already been severely beaten by his mother, and was struck by Ling Chuxi with a punch. This nosebleed flowed, looking at Ling Chuxi sadly. .
“Who makes you look scary like a pig head?” Ling Chuxi said with lips, without guilt.
“What makes a pig's head scary, I was beaten by my old lady,” said Liang Jinhuai as he wiped his nose. By the time he was shot and flying, Xiaohong and Xiaorou Ball had leaped out of his pocket quickly, and were now running back and forth to Ling Chuxi's side, holding Ling Chuxi's leg Climbing, and now running back and forth to Ling Chuxi's side, one person found a pocket and drilled into it.
"Ah, you were beaten by your wife. Why did he hit you?" Ling Chuxi said strangely. No wonder Liang Jinhuai complained that he was not hers. Make a pig's head!
As long as you don't let Ling Chuxi be his father, the beating is worthwhile. That's a good thing.
“Touch?” Ling Chuxi was even stranger, this fellow would not be stupid with his own punch, was that a good thing to beat?
"Hey, that's a good thing. I'll talk to you later. By the way, what do you realize? Tell me." Liang Jinhuai changed the subject and asked curiously.
“Yes, Chu Xi, what do you realize?” Liang Yunru also came from behind at this moment. It was no wonder that he saw Ling Chuxi appear safely, as he believed that Ling Chuxi would definitely return safely.
“No,” said Ling Chuxi with a bitter smile.
“Nothing?” Liang Yunru and Liang Jinhuai asked in surprise.
“Yeah, there's nothing.” Ling Chuxi shook her head firmly.
"How could this be, the three people who have left the Heaven Stone alive in the past, all become legendary peak powerhouses, how could you not realize anything?" Liang Yunru said in disbelief.
“I don't know what is going on, after all, there is no change, the strength has not changed, although the Danxin martial arts have made progress, but have not reached a state called a peak powerhouse.” Ling Chuxi spread out her hands and said. With Liang Yunru's strength, he should have seen Danxin's martial arts, so there was no concealment.
"It's really weird, how did this happen?" Liang Yunru checked, and Ling Chuxi's strength did not change. It was still in Tianyuan's early days, and he couldn't understand it for a while.
“If you come back first, let me think about it for a while, and it's not too early.” Liang Yunru thought for a moment, and gave no answer, Ling Chuxi said.
“OK, let's go back and talk.” Even though Ling Chuxi was unharmed, he was just trying his best to deal with the open sword, and he was cold and sweating, and it was extremely uncomfortable. I really want to take a shower.
Liang Jinhuai could not wait to ask what happened at Tianshi Shi, but seeing that Liang Yunru and Ling Chuxi both decided to return first, it was not good to ask again, either, and honestly followed behind the two.
Several people returned on the same road, and not long after, they returned to the main palace.
"City Master, Family Head Zhuo Zhuo Weiran is asking for a meeting." Just returning to the room, a bodyguard stepped forward and told him.
“Oh, fast coming?” Liang Yunru frowned and said.
He did not know that Zhuo Weiran had been afraid of his bully, and when he returned home, he led the entire family to come and go.
“Now you have agreed, do not regret it,” Ling Chuxi said solemnly.
“That's natural, Mr. Ben said a word!” Liang Jinhuai raised her beautiful chin and snorted.
“Ya, that sentence.” Ling Chuxi nodded and said, “So, sir, please tell me to send me some hot water. I want to shower.”
“No problem.” Liang Jinhuai rushed out and asked someone to send hot water.
The hot water was delivered quickly, and Liang Jinhuai looked at Ling Chuxi anxiously: "Can you tell me now?"
"What rush? Wait for me to take a shower." Ling Chuxi glanced at Liang Jinhuai.
"Okay, then. Oh, that's right, exactly. I had just been beaten by my mother, and washed it together," Liang Jinhuai said and walked into the room.
“Go!” Ling Chuxi's face was slightly unnatural, kicking Liang Jinhuai with a kick. Very funny, she's a girl! Although Liang Jinhuai did not know ...
“Bump!” Liang Jinhuai stuck to the wall with a standard large font, and then slowly slid.
Ling Chuxi was stunned for a moment. Liang Jinhuai's strength was no worse than hers. He just made that kick casually. He did not even use Xiantian vitality. He never thought of kicking it, but how? Just kicked him? Moreover, Liang Jinhuai did not even respond at all.
Liang Jinhuai also looked at Ling Chuxi in shock, right, her legs don't seem to be too strong, why isn't she hiding? By the way, it must have been beaten too hard by the mother before and had yet to recover. This was the only plausible explanation he could think of.
“Hey, everyone, you're ashamed. What's with the shower together?” Liang Jinhuai roared from Ling Chuxi after recovering. As for that, I just took a bath together and kicked myself.
“I'm not used to showering with people.” Ling Chuxi looked at Liang Jinhuai. “You can be honest outside, I will shower after a while.” After which, Ling Chuxi slammed the door and entered.
“Cut, it really looks like a woman!” Liang Jin muttered in dissatisfaction, then looked at the dust, frowned, returned to his house, he also needed to take a bath. And some medicine on his face. The old woman was really cruel.
...
Ling Chuxi walked out of the room after taking a shower, and there was a servant standing outside the door.
“Mr Ling, the city lord told me to report that he is busy, and you can leave anytime,” the girl told Ling Chuxi.
“Oh, then I will go,” Ling Chuxi said.
Following the waiter through the garden, Ling Chuxi immediately came to Liang Yunru's courtyard.
Liang Jinhuai also came, but did not enter the room, but remained in the middle of the road.
“Remember, no matter what my mother says later, you must tell me what happened in Tianshi.” Liang Jinhuai lowered his voice and said quietly.
Ling Chuxi only knew that, because she was afraid that Liang Yunru would say something that would make her change her mind, she stopped halfway to remind him.
"Okay, so. You remember what you said," whispered Ling Chuxi.
"The man was hard to follow," said Liang Jinhuai, patting his chest. By the way, Ling Chuxi would not ask him to do something that went against his own principles.
Ling Chuxi glanced at him and came to Liang Yunru's door, knocking on the door: "Miss, I'm here."