Killing God Chapter 60: First entry into Xuanyuan’s tomb

Low-level monks are still mainly in the flesh. They do not have strong real energy to support the rapid recovery of the body, and they do not have the soul that carries their own soul and cultivation. die.

Only after cultivating the primordial spirit can one lose the physical body and not die. Once the original physical body is lost, the primordial spirit body will face either the loss of the body or the reincarnation. The difference between the two is that the loss of the body can quickly make Yuanshen finds the host again, although the cultivation base will be greatly reduced, but in time, it will be able to fully recover.

The latter is the body of the primordial spirit, which has entered the unborn fetus, and the fetus has the talent for cultivation immediately after birth, and can cultivate all the way to the previous realm without bottlenecks.

Seizures will hurt Tianhe, which will make it difficult to break through in the future, and there are rumors that the body of robberies cannot be cultivated to fullness. In contrast, reincarnation and re-cultivation are much better, and there is no problem of difficult cultivation in the future, but in the same way, reincarnation and re-cultivation must reach the heavenly secret before it is possible.

If the reincarnated cultivator does not have the protection of a strong person or a sect, the hope of recovering his cultivation is extremely slim, just because every reincarnated cultivator is a humanoid elixir to other people.

When Xiaochen opened his eyes again, it was already night. He found himself lying on the bed. The room was quiet and there was no sound outside the window. The pain was excruciating, and after Xiaochen gritted his teeth, he realized that the only places where he could move up and down were his eyes, apart from his tongue.

As long as he doesn't try to move, he can't even feel the existence of his own body. He doesn't see Ling Ziling, thinking that she has rested at this moment.

Previously, Ling Ziling said that he was about to reach Xuanyuan Tomb, and heard the young man in mai again. Then, in all likelihood, this place is in Xuanyuan Tomb, and that young man is Xuanyuan Tomb's Jianxiu.

Breaking into the Fallen Dragon Valley without authorization, since there is still life left, there is something strange here, probably on the black sign that the old rogue gave him. I just don't know what the old hooligan has to do with this Xuanyuan Tomb, why is it telling me to come here.

Forget it, no matter what the purpose is, the old hooligan shouldn't hurt me. In a few days, everything will be clear. Xiao Chen had nothing to do, thinking about what happened in his mind, and had already guessed a rough idea.

At Xuanyou Peak, when Xiaochen learned that he was going to go down the mountain to practice soon, he went back to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion once, and after talking to the sick old man, the sick old man handed over the black sign that he had previously lent him for travel. He gave it to him, and told Xiao Chen that he must go to Xuanyuan Tomb after going down the mountain.

Xiaochen still remembers what the sick old man said at that time, "I remember the trial of qi refining, you have to be accompanied by a teacher, how to deal with him is your own business, this Xuanyuan grave, you have to go No."

At that time, he didn't know what was going on. Ling Ziling accompanied him down the mountain, and Xiaochen worried for a long time about how to "get" the teacher, but Xiaochen was very concerned about the last sentence of the sick old man. At this moment, most of them have already entered Xuanyuan Tomb. The most important thing at the moment is to recover from the injury. When seeing the owner of this place, it is best to determine why the old hooligan said he had to come.

Thinking about this, Xiao Chen tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his left chest to repair the inner palace. He also understood that he was reckless this time, because he did not expect that the power of the sword that cultivates Qi would be so powerful and powerful. Domineering, so much that he guessed the other party's general cultivation base, but still returned with serious injuries.

Although in some respects, this is also a good thing. If Ling Ziling and the youth in Mai are facing each other, it is impossible to decide the winner in a short period of time, and it is even impossible to win without paying a price. Come, no matter what the purpose of this trip is, if you conflict with the master, you have already lost the opportunity.

Not to mention that the two of them will have a hard time walking, it's not much different. Of course, all of this was comforted by Xiaochen on the premise that he didn't know how the young man in sackcloth behaved.

After lying on the bed for three days, Xiaochen was finally able to walk on the ground and simply move his body. Ling Ziling took care of him during this period, which surprised Xiaochen. He never thought that his uncle would still be able to take care of others.

With beautiful women taking care of her, Xiaochen wouldn't owe her words. Instead, she hoped that her body would recover later, but it didn't work out, and Xiaochen's speed of recovery was unbelievable even for the young man in linen who came to visit him in the middle.

Just three days after the injury, Xiaochen was already struggling to get out of bed. That day, Ling Ziling, who came to see Xiaochen, was surprised when he saw him standing at the window. , found that Xiaochen's internal organs were almost healed, and the remaining muscles and veins were not so easy to recover.

"I heard that Daoist Haotian can move now. Grandpa asked me to take you around first. When he fully recovers from his injuries, I want to ask him something." The positive and negative are on the back, and the words all reveal goodwill.

Ling Ziling told Xiao Chen that the young man in mai was named Huantian, and the people in Xuanyuan Tomb were all surnamed Xuanyuan. It is already in the middle stage of pregnancy, and it is about to enter the later stage of sword repair.

After learning about this, Xiao Chen was even more fortunate that Ling Ziling was not the one who did it that day. Otherwise, even if Ling Ziling had an unknown trump card, he probably wouldn't be able to deal with the only descendant of this ancient holy land.

"In Xiahaotian, you can call me Xiaochen." Xiaochen clasped his fists and said to Xuanyuan Huantian.

"Oh, fellow Daoist Xiaochen, my name is Huantian, I didn't mean to hurt you that day." Xuanyuan Huantian smiled embarrassedly.

This stunned green, it doesn't look like it's pretending, it's the same as Xiao Chen, what does it mean that it wasn't intentional injury, these days... after spending a few days together, Ling Ziling sighed secretly, she knew that Xuanyuan Huan with a very high cultivation base God, he is a pure big kid. He doesn't understand the world at all, and he doesn't have any scheming. It's just that this is based on his heart, but will Xiaochen think about this?

"It's okay, I didn't mean to hurt you either. Since it wasn't intentional, let's get even." Xiao Chen also smiled, much beyond Ling Ziling's expectations, he actually ignored Xuanyuan Huantian's words. barbed.

"This..." Xuanyuan Huantian faintly felt that Xiao Chen's statement was a bit wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong.

"What, are you doing this on purpose?" Xiao Chen said in a lower voice.

"No, we should be even." Xuanyuan Huantian didn't know what was wrong, and he was afraid of Xiaochen's misunderstanding, so he no longer hesitated, and happily agreed.

It's easy to say that it's not intentional to hurt people, can it still be intentionally sent? This can be called even. If Ling Ziling hadn't understood Xiaochen, he would probably have doubted whether there was something wrong with Xiaochen's head. What's more speechless, Xuanyuan Huantian seemed to really not know the reason.

"Haha... good brother." Xiao Chen laughed and patted Xuanyuan Huantian's shoulder.

"Brother? I don't have a brother." Xuanyuan Huantian did not understand what Xiao Chen said.

"Who said that, I will be your elder brother from now on, don't you have a brother?" Xiao Chen said seriously with a straight face.

"Really? Great, I've always wanted a brother before." Xuanyuan Huantian narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Why is this?" Xiao Chen asked cooperatively, not knowing if it was acting or not.

"Because if I have a brother, I can practice swords with me." Xuanyuan Huantian also answered seriously.

"Rabbit, what are you doing?" Ling Ziling whispered next to Xiao Chen's ear.

"I'll tell you later." Xiao Chen also leaned over and whispered.

After finishing speaking, Xiaochen walked in front of Ling Ziling and said to Xuanyuan Huantian, "Don't you want to take big brother around, lead the way."

Xuanyuan Huantian was a little puzzled and felt that Xiao Chen was strange, but apart from his grandfather, he had never seen outsiders. Even if he felt strange, he felt something was wrong. In his world, there seemed to be no right or wrong. points.

"Big brother?" Xuanyuan Huantian murmured, turning his eyes suspiciously and walking forward.

Xiao Chen walked beside Xuanyuan Huantian, "I heard that you are only twenty-two years old, I am older than you, of course the eldest brother."

Ling Ziling followed after seeing the two of them walking away, but she couldn't understand why Xiao Chen did this, but since he said he would tell herself, it wasn't in a hurry.

Xiaochen also found out before that although it is not dark, the source of light is not sunlight. I think it must be underground, the descendants of the Holy Land, and there is no light. Most of this place is Xuanyuan Tomb. Huantian told him that the place where he was recuperating was on the edge of the underground square, and now the passage under their feet leads to Jianchi.

Xiaochen looked around, this passage was a tunnel, and there were torches on the wall, but there was no trace of burning and consumption. Xuanyuan Huantian told Xiaochen that this was a torch made of special spiritual wood. Burning, it will not be extinguished for ten thousand years, and then Xuanyuan Huantian told Xiaochen, in order to facilitate control, all the torches in the underground are connected together by a unified formation, which is absolutely impossible for Xiaochen to take away a few "research" mind.

"A bit further ahead is the Sword Pool. The Sword Pool is also called the Sword Washing Pool. Its function is to wash the sword." Xuanyuan Huantian introduced Xiaochen and Ling Ziling earnestly.

After listening to this, Xiaochen's head froze for a while. There was no difference between what he introduced and what he didn't say, but he didn't show it. Instead, he had a sudden realization. Ling Ziling was also staring at the side, she thought she was wrong to Xiaochen. She already knew enough, but at this moment she realized that her understanding of Xiaochen was far from enough.

Not long after, a group of three people came to Xuanyuan Huantian and talked for a long time, but Xiao Chen didn't even imagine what it looked like next to Jianchi.

The first thing Xiaochen saw was a large stone tablet. The stone tablet in front of him could not be summed up in one big character. Xiaochen raised his head a little, but he couldn't see the top of the stone tablet. I can clearly see the two big characters of "Jianchi" in seal script.

Looking at it again, it is a big pit. On the edge of this big pit, it is not like a regular pool, but like a natural formation. Half of the big pit is submerged by water, and there is no ripple on the water surface, like a side The mirror, reflecting the surrounding firelight, shines on this place as if it were daytime.

Xiaochen saw Xuanyuan Huantian on the side, with deep pride and yearning in his eyes. He was proud of this sword pool, but why he yearned, Xiaochen didn't know the reason.

“Every drop of water in this pool is condensed with sword energy, and even ordinary iron can become a spiritual weapon after being soaked here.” Xuanyuan Huantian said, there should be no fake, but this kind of The statement is too appalling.

Each spiritual tool is cast, in addition to requiring a lot of hard work and a lot of high-quality materials, it also needs to consume spirit-inducing objects to enlighten the artifact, but it may not be successful. The highest-level magic weapon that was cast, the immortal artifact and the reverse immortal artifact, were not forged by cultivators.

And Xuanyuan Huantian actually said that any iron soaked in this water can turn it into a spirit tool, then this pool of water can produce millions of spirit tools at least, how amazing it is.

"Unfortunately, I haven't reached the realm of the primordial spirit yet, so I can't put the sword in it." Xuanyuan Huantian sighed and said, his voice a little lost, as if he was lost because he was not a primordial spirit.

But I don't know, at the age of twenty-two, I cultivated to the middle stage of my womb, and looked at the entire cultivation world. How many people can compare?

"Big brother, sister-in-law, if you stay here for a while, if you can feel it, even if you are not a sword cultivator, it will be very beneficial. I will wait for you at the front first." After speaking, Xuanyuan Huantian didn't see it. Ling Ziling's murderous look went straight away.