MTL - Blade and Sword God Sovereign-~ Chapter 9, in the reincarnation, only know the true and false

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Chapter IX · Ancient people, old people

A green shadow flashed, and Ding Hao came to the lonely and cold ruins of the seabed.

Ming Yuexian lives here.

Here is the place where the Mingyue was once trapped. After destroying the true fairy, Ding Hao used the power of reincarnation to help Mingyue, let her escape from the state of immortality, and walk herself between the heavens and the earth.

However, Mingyue Xian has no problem with the world now, and she has no desire for cultivation. Although the world is big, she still chooses to stay in the place she is most familiar with.

"Little guy, what kind of wind has blown you?"

Among the ruins that haven't changed in the past 100 years, a white woman slowly walks out. This is a beautiful and extreme woman. Everything in the world used to describe a beautiful woman is not enough to fully express her temperament. The first thing people think of is the word "Xianren".

This is one of the eight true immortals in the immortal era, Mingyue Xian.

Even though Ding Hao is now expensive for the supreme supremacy of this continent, Ming Yuexian still calls him a "little guy". If other people hear it, they will feel that it is not (top) (point) (fiction) whose ears are broken. It is my head that is broken.

Ding Hao has become the supreme, but he has always respected the elders.

Mingyue Xian is not a senior who knows how many generations he is. Moreover, before she became a fairy, she has received great help from her. From any angle, Ding Hao is glad to accept this title.

"The fairy smiled, and for many years, Ding Haote came to greet the fairy." Ding Hao said politely.

"I really want to talk to you too, but you are now a supreme, must be a busy person, nothing to go to the Sanbao Temple, there is anything I can help, even if you open your mouth." Ming Yue Xian heart straight, Thinking of what to say, since the firework died, her character has also undergone some changes.

Ding Hao chuckled and said: "So, then I will say it."

Ding Hao will tell him about the 24 altars and the disappeared relics, as well as the dark powers, in the hidden space in the hidden space of the Temple of the Sea.

Mingyue Xian is one of the two strongest people who lived in the immortal era and may have some understanding of what happened before the Xiangu period.

Regrettably--

"Then you can ask, I don't know much about the things before Xiangu."

Ming Yuexian smiled.

She is indifferent to her, and she does not like fame and fortune. In the past, she was ranked as the Eight Immortals after the art of the Emperor Xuan Tianzong, but she rarely pursued the position of power. The reason why she was ranked in the ranks of the Eight Immortals was actually because The other seven great immortals and her teacher are out of the same door, and the strength of Mingyue Xian is indeed very strong.

"Little guy, what you said is very embarrassing. About the era before Xiangu, the world knows little, I have a bad feeling. I don’t know much about what you want to know. You may wish to go to my master Xuantian. Zong, his long life, may provide some clues." Ming Yuexian looked at Ding Hao said

This woman with a mature appearance but in her early twenties is actually alive who has lived for tens of thousands of years. I am afraid that anyone is unbelievable.

"Ding Hao is doing this, and the younger generation will leave."

Ding Hao is trying to leave, and Ming Yuexian said another sentence:

"Is that fat cat still alive?"

The mouth was slightly raised and smiled. "It's so good. Next time I call it over and the fairy is well described."

Mingyue nodded noddedly: "Okay, okay, I really think about that fat cat."

Ding Hao’s ceremony, he left.

......

Middle-earth China.

White gods.

Outside the hall of the hustle and bustle, there was an empty space, only one figure stood.

The man was dressed in white, looking far away, white from head to toe, like a little white snow on the land of China.

Look closely, this man's hair and eyebrows are all white, even the skin is white, one white in the end.

This person is not the white emperor, Mu Tianyang, who is it!

At this time he was isolated from the main hall, staring at the distance, as if waiting for something.

suddenly--

Mu Tian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his mouth was gently raised.

"You came."

"It was guessed by you again."

A green shadow flashed, and Ding Hao appeared outside the hall, appearing in front of Mutian.

"See you once in ten years, we have been meeting last time, for ten years, and you should come, and..." Mu Tian raised a smile: "My sword suddenly moved, it told me that you are coming. ”

These two people have had friendships for more than two hundred years. They have already turned their enemies into friends, but every time they see Ding Hao, whether it is Mu Tianyang’s heart or his sword, he will always tremble involuntarily.

However, it was only a momentary reaction. Although Mu Tianyang always remembered his own battle with Ding Hao, at this time he valued the family and the people. At this time, Ding Hao was not able to challenge himself.

"I am here, there are other important things." Ding Hao said succinctly.

"The magician is not there." Mu Tianyang seems to have guessed why Ding Hao came.

Ding Haolai's White Temple is not to find the Emperor of the White Emperor Mu Tianyang. Naturally, he is looking for the ancestor of Wanxian.

"Where did he go?" Ding Hao asked.

"The cloud travels the world, I don't know, many people have never seen him." Mu Tianyang replied.

Since the secluded real fairy Fuxi, Xuan Tianzong traveled the world, happy in the world, such as the dragon to see the end.

Ding Hao nodded.

Before the two stood in front of the main hall, they looked at the vast land. Everything in their hearts was thought to be necessary. After the Emperor of the White Emperor, Liu Yi was drunk and offered a chessboard. The two men went to the next three games and won each other.

"I am here today." Ding Hao is just a long time.

Mu Tianyang seems to want to say something, but he still swallowed the words and nodded: "Farewell!"

In a flash, Ding Hao disappeared.

Outside the hall, there is an empty space.

The white figure, still standing straight, staring into the distance.

......

Ding Hao left the palace of the White Emperor, and did not immediately leave the Middle Kingdom, but went to a towering peak.

"In this world, if anyone knows the traces of Xuan Tianzong, it must be Mu Tianyang. Now that even Mu Tianyang does not know the whereabouts of the ancestor of Wanxian, it seems that Xuantianzong does not want people to find him. ""

In the midst of the white clouds, Ding Haojing sat in the foothills and quietly thought.

"There are too many questions, I have to find this immortal in the ages."

Immediately, Ding Hao condensed his eyes and closed his eyes. An extremely powerful **** was instantly projected, and the entire continent was shrouded in Ding Hao's powerful consciousness.

Ding Haozheng is searching for the place of Xuantianzong with the power of supreme.

When Ding Hao opened his eyes again, he frowned and looked confused.

"Even my knowledge of God can't sense the place where Xuan Tianzong is. What is going on?"

Ding Hao became more and more aware that things had become embarrassing, and he closed his eyes again and combed everything.

the next day.

Ding Hao received two letters from the White Emperor, one did not write anything on the envelope, and the other said "Mu Tian Yang", both of which were sent by Mu Tianyang.

Ding Hao first opened a letter of "Mu Tian Yang", which stated:

"Before the magician left, he left a letter. He did not explain to whom. I opened it and saw it. I don't know why. This letter is for you, I hope it will help you."

Ding Hao and Mu Tianyang are the top powers in the world. They can clearly voice and pass objects in thousands of miles. Mu Tianyang is an ancient way of sending letters. Ding Hao feels that he can’t understand him. .

Ding Hao hastened to open the letter left by Xuantianzong. There is only one sentence in the letter:

"In the reincarnation, you know the truth."

Ding Hao read the letter, if thoughtful, there is a decision in the heart.

......

Ding Hao began to patrol six.

He wants to verify the correctness of his own thoughts.

Among the sky is a dark and low-pitched black cloud. There is a kind of death and loneliness in the air. The light is dim, the earth is dark and dark, and a big river is silently rushing to the distance. There are ghosts in the river. Floating, ups and downs.

- Hell Road.

Ding Hao came to Hell Road.

Ding Hao was the first to find, naturally Lin Ke and Li Zaiyang are two friends.

Both of them were asking the swordsmen and the brothers who had a good relationship with Ding Hao. On the same day, the [Baisheng battlefield] collapsed. The two did not feel as lucky as the tears of Zen and Fang Tianyi, and they directly descended on the mainland. They were involved in a dark space and were transformed into darkness.

When Ding Hao looked for a little knowledge of the two people, the bodies of the two had been completely blackened, and they were considered to be real deaths in the general sense.

In the coincidence of the opportunity, under the influence of [Reincarnation], the fragments of the two people were sent to Hell Road, which was warm and strengthened, miraculously expanded into a complete consciousness, and formed a body.

It can be said that they have been reborn in Hell Road, but now the two people have already remembered many things about "before life". Hell Road is the most suitable place for them to slowly recall and slowly cultivate.

In a gloomy forest, Ding Hao found Lin Xin and Li Zhanyang, and the two were sitting on a clearing.

Ding Hao did not immediately greet the two, but looked at the two quietly in the distance.

At this time, Li Zhanyang, with long hair and distraction, not only had no sense of clutter, but added a bit of glory. His eyes closed and two thick and black eyebrows were very eye-catching on the white and strange face.

The former powder noodle lang, the first of the Sequoia West Institute, how arrogant, now living in hell, the memory is incomplete, the martial arts have to re-cultivate, think of it, it is embarrassing.

On the other side, Lin Xinpan sat next to Li Zaoyang.

The same loose hair adds a bit of heroic spirit to the handsome man, handsome face, exquisite facial features, but he and Ding Hao, the goddess of countless girls!

Lin Xin’s good friend Ren Xiaoyao has such a bad luck, but he has been subjected to the extremely cruel and horrible power of darkness. Anyone who knows such a talented man has such a hard experience. Moved to it.

Looking at the two quietly, Ding Hao found that the two had common characteristics. Their skin color was surprisingly white, like being coated with a thick layer of powder, but it looked so natural.

At the same time, the two people sitting on the ground at this time, there is a burst of black gas in the back, this is an extremely thin black gas, which is not easy for ordinary people to find.

Ding Hao saw it at a glance, and he knew it.

The two are practicing the soul road.

Before the two successfully broke through the next bottleneck, Ding Hao did not want to interrupt the two. He just looked at it quietly. At this time, he seemed to fall into memories. He recalled that he had been asking Jian Zong's life together.

At that time, they all only asked the famous disciples of Jianzong. At that time, although the competition between the various institutes was fierce, they helped each other and grew together in the competition.

At that time, Li Jianyi was still at the head. He led the sword to ask for a step by step to catch up with Qingping College. At that time, the green shirt was still a mysterious old man, and he took care of himself.

At that time, although it was not as peaceful as it is now, it was relatively stable. There have never been so many fierce battles, and there have been countless innocent sacrifices.

Looking back, it is already a hundred years.

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There is still one more today.

The follow-up will perfect the interpretation of the six worlds and the origin of the whole world. Ding Hao is in charge of the world. Is it right?

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