"Is it the Infinite Sword Pill? How could you have Cuiying's things? The way to make this sword pill should have been cut off from its inheritance!" The ancestor exclaimed and called the Kong Jian Pill "Infinite"!

"Infinite Sword Pill? What the hell? Master, this is a magic sword pill I handed over to a friend called "Qianjian" and asked her to help develop. It was still empty inside and should be able to hold a prisoner. I think it is like this. After all, I had an opponent in the sword pill before, which was used to load the souls of people born with sword bodies into it, and then do something against the will of heaven. So I thought, since their sword pills can hold a human soul, then our sword pills will produce it.

It should be fine to come out, so my friend kept studying it. It was only recently that I had it, but even the other senior executives of Tianyidao were given." I said quickly. Of course, I didn't dare to tell the story of killing Xie Miao and seizing the books. I was afraid that this old man Xie was a descendant of senior Mu Cuiying, so it was the flood that rushed the Dragon King Temple. Although the old grandmother once said that the other party got it, it was not ruled out that this possibility?

"Well, that's it. I've heard of this thing before. Cuiying left the cave and did not take this book away. By the way, I remember there should be another book about alchemy. I wonder if you got it? If you got it, then you are really half of her disciples. No, you Tianyidao have all her favors. Haha, you will be popular with your disciples in the future. Don't forget who the ancestor is." The ancestor seemed to think that fate is very interesting, and he patted my shoulders so happy.

"Of course, but Master, can the sword pills put the prison cow into it?" I asked quickly.

"It must be no problem with this. I saw how Cuiying made this thing at that time. Your friend is a little capable. Not only did he change some of the materials used by Cuiying to make sword pills, but he also improved a lot. By the way, it seems that some of the four small immortals are mixed with the Taoist sects. It's so weird. There seems to be some fine things in it that are not handmade by our generation, such as some small pieces on it. Now we can't polish it. Although we could have such an effect if we could have it back then, we didn't have this ability at that time." The ancestor said in horror.

"Oh, this is made of electric special machinery, and it may not be able to be done at that time." I smiled. Although some of the ancient technical methods could not be copied and lost, there are also many technologies that were unattainable in ancient times. Han Shanshan is such an elite, so this sword pill is quite perfect, and I heard that it can be upgraded, which is really amazing.

"You should learn the ghost realm, right? There are also the Taoist traditions of the four little immortals in it. I will teach you a few spells. After you learn them, you will use the method of refining weapons to encapsulate them. Of course, I won't teach you how to collect them in the middle. It is not powerful now, and it won't take much effort." After the ancestor said, he murmured a few words on the corner of his mouth, and passed the spell to me with the technique of sound transmission.

I followed the method and sacrificed the sword pills, and then after the sword pills swallowed my immortal power and advanced to the first level, I swallowed it into my belly.

This thing was not hidden deep, and it stopped just from the throat. Then when I opened my lips lightly, it floated up on its own. The little sword inside was spitting out slightly. When I looked down, a black sword light appeared in front of me. This was the sword light that recognized the master.

Of course, I heard that when I practiced to the depth of my mind, this sword pill could be dissolved and directly refined into my body. As long as my mind came, the sword light would fly out immediately and take the enemy's head thousands of miles away!

But that is also a legend. I have never seen a situation where sword pills can be made into invisible, and the sword light can be found at any time.

I spit out the sword pill, and I set up the formation with the ghost-raising technique and began to let the soul of the prison bull move into the sword pill. In fact, the later the spell, the more the same as other spells, the sword pill was as good as the soul jar. It didn't take much energy to put the prison bull into it. After all, there was a black dragon around me, constantly urging me to say that if it didn't succeed, I would hand over the prison bull or something.

The Prisoner was also quite intelligent and knew that his former brothers intended to eat it, so of course the process was extremely cooperative. Seeing Jianwan opened the hole, he immediately got into it desperately and saved his life for the time being.

After doing these, although a black light was sprayed out from the sword pill, it was only one level after all, and it was still a distance away from being able to fight. I could only continue to sacrifice and refine my first magic weapon, hoping that one day it could reach level 5 or 6 and have the ability to attack the enemy.

As a sword soul, the role of the Prisoner is unlikely to be exerted now, but I believe that as the level of sacrifice and refining can be improved, it can also exert extremely terrifying strength, just like the demon-suppressing stone at that time, hundreds of immortal cultivators died in one blow.

After I successfully sacrificed the sword pills, the ancestor said a few words and left. The battle between him and Zu Xinghai was quite expensive. Now my grandmother should be sacrificing the alchemy fairy coffin, and I don’t know what to prepare.

Zu Xinghai is unknown whereabouts. Now the celestial phenomena have changed drastically. Does it have anything to do with Zu Xinghai's stay or leave? If not, I probably wouldn't believe it.

Also, whether the emperor named Long Xuantian, who Xia Wu said would come down will come down. This is unknown. Once he came down, what kind of means would he use to suppress the original Black Dragon Emperor? Will Xijun, who was once ordered to be killed by him, become his target again?

My magic power has been consumed for a long time because of the imprisonment of the cow. Seeing Xijun saying goodbye to her parents, there is no matter for me for the time being, so I can only go and see how Brother Ruize is doing first.

When he arrived at the Taoist temple, Brother Ruize had woken up. He watched Xia Wu and Ying Pei talk to Xijun at the window, with warm eyes. When he saw me coming, he smiled and said, "Thanks to you, thanks to them, the family has reunited. As his future generation, I should also thank you."

"Brother Ruize, will you accept his gift as the main soul?" I knew that he must have heard everyone's words just now.

"Yes, if he cannot stay in the world, he will eventually disappear. At least I want to inherit some of the longing he left as Xia Wu. If I don't accept it, wouldn't it be too cruel to him? And I also want to understand how he once existed and how to establish himself in the upper realm." Xia Ruize has never lacked sympathy and is also an independent person.

"What if Xiaoxue doesn't accept it?" I think sometimes inheritance is also a cruelty. It's better to let that memory pass away with the wind. If you don't bring it with you in your life or in your death, it's a good thing. At least it always reminds people of it, rather than placing their emotions on another person.

"She will accept it, and we have awakened some of their abilities, and there is also a vague memory in it. Although it is the most profound rubbing of the impression, it is the truth. We who inherited our exes also have the idea of ​​going on for them. This is the conclusion that Xiaoxue and I came to discuss. Moreover, don't you think we were born in this era and have lost our destiny, dreams, and real emotions, and gradually lost? If we had not encountered this destiny, maybe I was the eldest son of the Xia family, who had been rushing in major cities for some chores all day long. So since we have come to this point, I think, maybe I will find my destiny that belongs to me and Xiaoxue from their intertwined love and hate, and straightforward destiny. What do you think, one day." Xia Ruize did not retreat at all, and seemed to think this was also a kind of destiny.

"Well." I know that they chose a fate that I had never thought about, but this was their choice, and I couldn't copy it, and I also have my fate, like the natural disaster that is coming now!

Boom!

The huge thunder instantly opened the fantasy of the mountain and sea chart. The Taoist temple, rooms, trees, and thick fog we were standing on could no longer be seen, and only the continuous snow and endless rain in the sky and under the ground.

Thunder roared in the sky, and countless figures swayed on it, while Xia Wu stood on the head of the black dragon, holding a long sword in a majestic hand, facing countless immortal cultivators!

The ancestor also stood in the wind, his hair and beard were fluttering, and his power was unstoppable. The three coffins behind him also floated in the air, waiting for the enemy to attack!
Chapter completed!