Chapter 322

"It is the realm of martial arts cultivation in the world. Human martial arts, Xuanwu, earthly martial arts, heavenly martial arts, Zhenwu, divine martial arts and holy martial arts can become real gods by breaking through the nine heaven of holy martial arts. The early states of martial arts cultivation are divided into four levels: initial stage, middle stage, later stage and peak. From the beginning of Zhenwu realm, it is divided into nine levels, which is called nine heaven."

Xuanji opened her mouth in amazement, revealing a mouth of snow-white shell teeth. Although Ding Ning knew that this was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years, she still felt that this action was very cute.

But when he thought that Shenwu is a legend and there is a holy martial arts realm on it, he couldn't help laughing bitterly and said: "Shenwu has been heard of, but it exists in the legend, and the holy martial arts have never been heard of. By the way, master Xuanji, what was your realm in those years?"

"I was the eighth heaven of holy martial arts, and I was still two days away from becoming a God."

Xuanji said sadly.

"Hiss!" Ding Ning couldn't help taking a breath. "Chi you is more powerful than you. What's the state?"

"The realm should be between Bozhong and me, but the combat power is not comparable to me."

Xuanji's beautiful eyes showed a look of longing: "Pangu, the great God, was the founder of the witchcraft, but the witchcraft has long been lost, but Chiyou created the witchcraft with his genius and wisdom and formed his own cultivation system. He is really a brilliant person."

Ding Ning was agitated. Pangu, the great God, was a serious creator God, but those were far away from him. It was urgent to find out how to get out. He didn't know how long it had been. It was time for the snow to fall.

"Master Xuanji, what's the matter with the mermaid and stone carvings outside?"

Xuanji looked at him with deep meaning: "the stone carving is the peripheral guard of the" Wushen Palace "made by Chi you with puppetry. As for the mermaid, it is one of the nine totems of Jiuli tribe. If it weren't for her, I would have died."

"Mermaid is a totem?"

Ding Ning's face became very wonderful. He muttered to himself that he was a great beauty. How could he be a totem? Isn't totem a painting?

"Jiuli is divided into nine tribes: Gengjin, Qingmu, Tianshui, flame, thick soil, black wind, fog, lightning and shadow. Each tribe has its own totem. The mermaid outside is the totem of Tianshui tribe. I'm afraid no one knows the origin of the totem except Chiyou, but it has extremely mysterious power. In that war, Chi You's 81 brothers And most of the adult soldiers of the tribe died in the war, but the nine totems did not participate in the war. When I escaped here seriously, I defeated the puppet guard and found that the Tianshui totem was sleeping in the ice coffin. In order to protect my life, I penetrated the demon sealing chain into its body, locked it in the dark river at the entrance of the secret place, occupied its ice coffin, blocked the vitality and waited for your arrival. "

Xuanji's face showed a melancholy color: "I wanted to heal my wounds by relying on Tianshui totem, but I didn't think that Tianshui totem lost its healing effect after being sealed by demon chain. After a long period of evolution, another psychic was gradually born and became a living body. I had to eat to survive. I could only get it from the stone man by sealing demon chain She was taught the housekeeping skills of the fog tribe and the Aoki tribe so that it would not starve to death. "

Ding Ning's face was very ugly. He didn't expect that Xuanji was the culprit of all this. It didn't matter that he killed Chiyou by a thought. After all, although he was undoubtedly Chiyou's descendant, he had no feelings with Chiyou, but the mermaid was so simple and lovely that she could do it. The woman was so vicious.

Seems to see the dissatisfaction in Ding Ning's heart, Xuanji said with a bitter smile; "I know you must think I'm cruel, but you don't know the power of totem. I don't do this. When it wakes up from its deep sleep, it will kill me. I'll wait for you to come, so I can't die."

"Can you untie the Kaifeng demon chain?"

After listening to her explanation, Ding Ning calmed down. After all, people are selfish. In order to live, Xuanji's actions are understandable.

"If it's just a demon seal chain, of course I can untie it, but unfortunately, nine nether fires are attached to the demon seal chain, burning my soul all the time. My strength is getting weaker and weaker, and I can't open the demon seal chain at all."

Xuanji saw that Ding Ning looked bad, and a touch of bitterness appeared on her face: "I'm sinful and I'm not sorry to die. Now only you can save her."

"How?" Ding Ning asked eagerly.

"Open the first floor of the Wushen palace, get the soldier master's inheritance, take out Chiyou's soul chopping knife, cut off the demon sealing chain and kill me. The nine nether fire is aimed at my spirit. As long as I die, the Tianshui totem can get out of trouble."

A sad color flashed across Xuanji's face.

"Well... How can this work? Don't say I can't open the witch Palace at all. Even if I can open it, I can't do it. Is there any other way?"

Ding Ning was as like as two peas. He was not impressed by Xuan Ji, but he could not get her hands off her face, which was exactly the same as that of the fairy.

"To kill me is to help me. For thousands of years, my soul has always been roasted by the nine netherworld fire. That kind of pain is the most cruel torture for me. Death is the greatest relief for me!"

Xuanji smiled sadly and looked at Ding Ning with tears: "I want to end myself countless times, but I'm really unwilling. I'm forced to live until now to wait for your arrival. I just ask you. If one day you become God, I hope you can take care of my Xuannv family, which can be regarded as atonement for my mistake."

Ding Ning's face was moved. He didn't expect that Xuanji had suffered from the burning of the divine soul for thousands of years. It was just to make atonement, which greatly changed his impression of Xuanji. He solemnly said, "I promise you, if one day I can become a God, I will protect the Xuannv family. If I have enough ability, I will clear the grievances for the Xuannv family."

"The Wushen palace is a nine layer space artifact refined by Chi you. Now there are Tianshui totem and stone man in hand. You can collect the first layer of the Wushen palace, obtain the inheritance of weapon refining, and take out the soul chopping knife."

Xuanji showed her gratification and gave him a deep look: "since you don't have the heart to start with me, in order to repay your commitment, I will use my secret skills to end myself, grind off the spiritual mark of streamer, turn this artifact into an ownerless thing, and let you drop blood to recognize the Lord."

"Streamer?" Ding Ning's eyes coagulated and looked at the handle less blade that pierced Xuanji's chest.

Xuanji nodded: "yes, streamer is an artifact given by the gods to the Yellow Emperor to kill me. I have sealed most of the power with sealing over the years. As long as I wear off the spiritual mark on it, this artifact is an ownerless thing. After you drop your blood and recognize the Lord, with the rise of your cultivation, the seal will be gradually untied and the power will be enhanced."

"I can't use a sword. I don't even have a handle. What do I want it for?"

Ding Ning shook his head and said, Chiyou is the soldier master and the top tool refiner. He was full of expectations for the soul chopping knife, but he was very resistant to the thought that Xuanji would die.

"Silly boy, streamer is an artifact refined from the innate divine light from the fairyland. It is not a weapon, but a light that can be controlled by mental power. It can not only change into any shape with your mind, but also kill people invisible. I will teach you a sword technique. It's easy to learn this sword technique and kill enemies by leaps."

Xuanji's eyes looking at Ding Ning were full of warning: "but you must remember that this streamer will be coveted by the gods in the fairy world, so unless you don't use it, once you use it, you must kill it all and never leave future trouble. Otherwise, when the news comes out, even the gods will control their believers in the world to trouble you."

As soon as Ding Ning was excited, he was thrown a basin of cold water on his head, which made him tremble. Grandma, if he was stared at by the gods, he would be dead. This is not a man's innocence. Don't forget it.

Xuanji seemed to see through his mind, With a faint smile: "You don't have to worry about it. You don't need streamer when your life is not in danger. It's also good to take the key moment as the bottom card to protect your life. According to you, I'm afraid there are no strong people in Shenwu realm in the world, so you don't have to worry. When you have the cultivation of tianwu realm, you can easily kill the strong people in Zhenwu. Even if the gods covet streamer, you can't directly kill them For you, after all, the rules formulated by the creator God are there. They are at most looking for human believers to trouble you. Why are you afraid if you have streamer in your hand? If you have trouble, you will have trouble only after you become a God. However, at that time, with your combat power, I'm afraid those gods are not your opponents. What are you afraid of? Chiyou dominated the world in those days, and no one dared to fight. You are his descendants. How can you weaken his name? "

"What elder Xuanji said is very true. I have nothing to be afraid of."

Ding Ning's chest was suddenly full of pride, but the thought of Xuanji's life cost made him feel uncomfortable for a while. He hung his head and said sadly: "just... Since you taught me the art of defending the sword, you are my master. How can I watch you die?"

Xuanji's beautiful eyes twinkled, Soft channel: "For thousands of years, although my spirit has been roasted by the nine nether fires, I have not gained any benefits. My spirit is more powerful than before. If you want to, I will seal a ray of spirit in the streamer. I believe that when you become a God, you will have learned the highest inheritance of the wizard palace, and I am not without any hope of resurrection Hope. "

"Is that true?" Ding Ning's face showed surprise.

Xuanji's heart trembled. As the head of Xuannv clan and the best expert in the world, she was respected everywhere. From childhood, she was mostly pure hearted and lustless. She was bent on pursuing the highest road. She had never had the heart of men and women, not even a friend of the opposite sex.

But for thousands of years, her heart has been full of remorse and regret, and she has to bear the torture of the nine netherworld fire all the time. It's not too much to describe her heart as dead ash. She can live until now only with the support of obsession and hard work. At this moment, her wish has been fulfilled, and she has died calmly without any concern.

But at the moment, seeing Ding Ning's true feelings show, the kind of being concerned touched inadvertently touched the softest place in her heart, and a strange warm current flows quietly in her heart.

The pale face quietly climbed up a touch of moving purples, whispered in my heart, if one day you can really revive me and deserve me, I will be your Taoist companion.

A thrilling smile came from the corner of his mouth: "I'm not sure, because I don't know what the core inheritance of Chiyou is. I just bet on that hope for him to hide so precious and important in the Wushen palace."

"Not sure yet?" Ding Ning showed an undisguised disappointment.

Xuanji's beautiful eyes sparkled, her eyes stared at him in the excitement of her mind, and asked, "is my life and death really so important to you?"