This is because the sea of ​​bitterness in her body has been replaced by Yuan Xianchi, and she no longer has to suffer.

Perhaps in the future, the sea of ​​bitterness may make a comeback.

But at least for now, she is at ease.

Daode Tianzun looked at Gusu Yu, his eyes seemed to be beating with fire, and his gloomy face looked even gloomy under the candlelight of the hall.

After a pause, Daode Tianzun suppressed his impatience, and said slowly: "Yu'er, you should have seen the stunning swordsmanship of the Lord of Reincarnation."

Gusu Yu said: "Yes, I saw it."

Daode Tianzun said meaningfully: "Do you think, this decisive battle, can the goddess win?"

Gusu Yu shook her head and said, "I don't know, but I believe in the strength of Junior Sister Tiannu. She is already a demigod. In the real world, under the absolute gap in realm, the Lord of Reincarnation may not be able to do it no matter how powerful his swordsmanship is." Compete with my junior sister."

Tiannv's cultivation base is half-step divine way, that is, demigod, coupled with Tiannv's own great luck, there is really no reason to lose.

Daode Tianzun said in a deep voice: "If the celestial girl loses, the Lord of Reincarnation will attack our Zihuang Immortal Palace in the next step. This is very tricky."

"Yu'er, you'd better make a move to disrupt the rhythm of the Lord of Reincarnation. You don't want to kill him. As long as you can cause him a little damage, you can help your sister Tiannu."

Daode Tianzun knew that Ye Chen is too powerful now, even if Gusu Yu takes action, it is absolutely impossible to kill Ye Chen.

What he wanted was to disrupt Ye Chen's rhythm and make Ye Chen bleed before the decisive battle began.

Gusu Yu was startled and said: "Master Headmaster, do you want me to make a move? The Lord of Reincarnation is so powerful that he has even mastered a part of the Heaven Dou Sword. In the opponent's territory, he will definitely prevent me from making a move, so I will take it , I’m afraid I can’t hurt him.”

After a pause, he said softly, "Unless you can return the Nine Gods Record...to me."

Daode Tianzun waved his hand and said, "The Nine Gods Record is an artifact of Tianzhao. You can't control it. I will keep it for you. When you become a god in the future, it will not be too late to return it to you."

"It's really not easy for you to make the Lord of Reincarnation bleed."

"Well... I know a friend, his name is Qingniu Guzun, he is a powerhouse without time and space, he is the master of the killing fairy pond, and he controls the top killing law, you can borrow this talisman His killing power."

"With the help of Qingniu Ancient Venerable, it is not impossible for you to hurt the Lord of Reincarnation."

As he said that, Daode Tianzun sacrificed a talisman, on which was printed a green bull totem, surrounded by a fierce and stern killing aura.

Gusu Yu hesitated for a moment, thinking about the goddess in her heart, fearing that she would lose the battle, so she accepted the talisman and said, "Yes, Master Headmaster, before the decisive battle begins, I will definitely let the Lord of Reincarnation bleed some blood!"

"Although this is not bright, as long as the goddess wins this battle, it is enough."

"History is always told by the winners."

...

The night passed, watching the forest.

Ye Chen and Qing Yan, the God of Grass, were sitting on a tree chatting in the morning sunlight.

"Congratulations, brother Ye Chen, you have finally come into contact with the Heavenly Dou Sword. In the world, there are very few people who can understand this martial art."

Qingyan giggled and said, she also saw the shocking kendo scene last night, but at that time, she was still treating Qingling Kazama and couldn't get away, so she didn't congratulate Ye Chen until now.

Ye Chen smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'm just getting started."

Qingyan, the God of Grass, said: "Being able to step into the threshold is already the number one person in eternity. If you master such a heaven-defying sword technique, it will be much easier to defeat the goddess."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "I hope it will go well."

He asked again, "How is Miss Qingling doing?"

He saw that the little grass god Qingyan's face was quite pale, and he thought that she had consumed a lot in order to treat Qingling Fengjian.

Qingyan, the God of Grass, said: "There should be nothing serious, as long as I can survive today, when she recovers, I will take care of her tomorrow."

Take her back to Wuwu Time and Space, just in case she can't bear it and will take forbidden medicine again. "

Ye Chen frowned and said, "It's the last day, is it so unbearable?"

Qingyan, the God of Grass, said: "Of course, the Sword God Art is infinitely mysterious. She wants to comprehend it all the time, and if she wants to understand it, she must take forbidden medicine, otherwise her understanding is not enough and she can't figure it out at all. mysteries."

"I have confiscated all the forbidden drugs in her hand, but it is useless."

"Because, if she wants to take forbidden drugs, she can create things out of thin air, from fantasy."

Kazama Qingling comes from Wuwu time and space, and naturally has the means of imaginary creation.

She is very familiar with the material structure of Bianhuasan, as long as a thought is needed, it can be manifested out of thin air, and it only needs to consume a little of her own vitality.

This is the means by which there is no time and space powerhouse, the creation of good fortune.

In other words, if Qingling Kazama is to accept treatment obediently and not touch forbidden drugs, she can only rely on her self-awareness.

Ye Chen faintly felt some danger, and always felt that something big would happen today.

The matter of Qingling Kazama must be resolved.

Behind her is Antian Emperor Fengjian Chuuxue.

The decisive battle between Ye Chen and Tiannv is imminent, and the Antian Emperor is a hidden danger. If the opponent's will comes, it will also be a huge threat to Ye Chen.

Therefore, he had to send Qingling Fengjian back to Wuwu Time and Space, and calm down the anger of Emperor Antian first.