First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1114: Choose a way to die and go on the road with peace of mind


The Xuanjun League is destroyed!

Bhima Buddha consecrated the head!

The sword master Xuanjun stretches his sword in the long dome, proving the profound and secluded way!

When such news spread in the Great Wilderness Kyushu, it was like a thunderstorm on the ground, causing an uproar in the world. I don't know how many forces were shocked, and I don't know how many monks were shocked.

"It turns out that Su Yi is really the reincarnation of Sword Master Xuan Jun!"

Until now, people finally dared to believe that Su Yi, who was once regarded as a counterfeiter by Bhim, was in fact the sword master Xuanjun.

"One person, one sword, breaking the forbidden formation, slaying Vimalakirti, retreating from Huaxinzhai, and proving the mysterious secluded realm of the Tao! Looking at the world, only Master Su can have such a style!"

Some people sighed, showing admiration.

"The painting of the heart from the depths of the starry sky, failed to keep the Buddha!?"

Someone's heart trembled and was completely shocked.

"Master Su, just how powerful is he...?"

"It's definitely not the level of the realm that can be measured. According to the news, the characters of the Xuanhejing are destined to no longer be the opponents of Master Su!"

...The world is boiling, and the major forces are frantically inquiring about the specific details of the news, trying to deduce more truths from it.

It was also on this day that everyone in the Great Desolate Heavens and Heavens completely realized that the mythical supreme being back then had really returned! !

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Nan Yuanzhou, East River City.

Donghe City is very famous because there is a starry sky ferry built outside the sky of this ancient city. Through this ferry, you can go to the "Tiandong Realm" outside the wild world.

Aspen Realm is one of the thirty-three realms guarding around the Great Wilderness.

At this time, in Donghe City, in a restaurant.

A thin, grey-robed man sits alone in a clinical position, drinking himself.

He looked stunned, and his face was full of haze.

It was very noisy in the restaurant, and everyone was discussing the news of the battle of Tianwu Shenshan.

"Nabima used to be the big disciple of the Xuanjun Sword Master and established the Xuanjun Alliance with his own hands. How beautiful and dazzling, but who would have thought that he has fallen in this way now."

Someone sighed.

Someone refuted: "What is there to regret, it seems that these ungrateful and ungrateful people who bully their teachers, destroy their ancestors, and who are ungrateful and ungrateful, are smashed to pieces, and their bones are thrown into ashes!"

"Don't you think that this Bhama is pitiful and pathetic? It is said that he was killed by a woman from Huaxinzhai, who was the person who Bhama liked and admired the most!"

"Lord Tianzhu Poison Emperor can say that Bhim is just a licking dog. He has nothing to say at the end of the licking, and he is also ruined and lost his life because of this. How sad?"

"Lick the dog? Hahaha! This review is really piercing."

There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant, and a cheerful atmosphere filled the air.

Beside the window, the thin gray-robed man silently put down the wine glass in his hand, his hands quietly just clenched, his fingernails sinking deep into his palms.

His face was also terrifyingly gloomy. Only when his teeth were tightly shut could he restrain the boiling and roaring murderous intent in his heart little by little.

I'm not licking a dog!

The gray-robed man took a deep breath, stood up, and left the restaurant.

He decided to leave East River City today and go to Tiandong Realm to completely cut off the connection with the Great Wilderness Kyushu.

Outside East River City.

It was drizzling and the sky was dark. All the way from the restaurant to the outside of the city, the gray-robed man completely calmed down.

Suddenly, a wisp of the ethereal sound of the piano came from a distant mountain and river, and it was ethereal and looming.

The gray-robed man's eyes narrowed as he turned around and headed back into the city.

But he just took a step, and along with the sound of the piano, a cold voice sounded:

"Even if your deity is here, it is destined to not be able to leave, so why bother struggling in vain?"

The voice had an absent-mindedness to it.

But the gray-robed man stopped abruptly, and a faint murderous intent quietly permeated the drizzle between heaven and earth, making him dare not move at all.

"Come and talk, you and I haven't seen each other for many years."

The cold voice sounded again.

The gray-robed man was silent for a while, then nodded after a while, turned and walked towards the mountains and rivers.

On a hill, there are craggy rocks, lush vegetation, and a mountain spring running on one side.

A graceful figure, casually sitting on a rock.

She was dressed in a pure black dress, with no decoration all over her body. Her smooth black hair fell down to her slender waist, and her face was exquisite, like a fairy in a painting.

She lays an old xylophone across her knees, the slender, snow-white ten fingers undulating the strings, making bursts of heavenly sounds.

When he saw this woman, the gray-robed man's body shuddered, and his eyes narrowed.

Qingtang! !

Why is she here?

The gray-robed man made waves in his heart.

After a while, he said solemnly: "You...have seen my identity?"

On a rock in the distance.

Qingtang pressed her ten fingers on the strings at will, raised a pair of deep and graceful soul eyes, looked at the gray-robed man, and said, "Five hundred years ago, you brought people from the Sixth Daomen into Taigao. Xuandongtian took advantage of the chaos and stole many of the treasures that Master left in the treasure house, among them, there was a twin and tilian that was born in the innate source."

After a pause, she gently plucked the strings with her fingertips, and said casually, "This kind of fetish is the only one in the world, and almost no one knows its purpose, but unfortunately, I happen to know."

The gray-robed man's face changed suddenly, and he finally understood why Qingtang could come to the door.

It turns out that as early as five hundred years ago, the other party was staring at him!

"A monk only needs to extract a part of his own Dao Xing and soul power, refining the twins and Tilian, and then he can reshape a Dao clone that can be independent of the deity."

Qingtang murmured and said to herself, "Instead of being a clone of the Dao made by the monks themselves, if the deity dies, the clone will also be reduced to a tree without roots, a source without roots, and will soon follow suit. The fall."

"But the avatars created by the twins and Tilian are different. Even if the deity is killed, this avatar can still live alone, and can master all the memories and experiences of the deity. It's just that the Taoism will become weaker."

"Just like you are now, you only possess the Taoism at the Xuanzhao level, far from being comparable to your deity."

Speaking of this, a playful smile appeared on Qingtang's lips, "Am I right, Bhim?"

The gray-robed man looked gloomy, and after a while, he sighed with emotion: "I really didn't expect that such a clue would let you see through my identity."

Qingtang put away the xylophone lying in front of her knees, then took out a pot of wine and took a sip, and then said: "The world thinks that you are a licking dog, and you are overwhelmed by so-called emotions before you choose Betrayal, but I never thought so."

"I understand your temperament. When the master is called respecting the world, you will follow the master faithfully, but when there is someone stronger than the master, you will choose to betray unceremoniously."

"It's the same with that Miss Hua Xinzhai, it's nothing but a ladder for you to climb. When you have a chance to surpass her one day, you will certainly not hesitate to take her as this. The ladder kicked away."

After a pause, Qingtang's eyes were meaningful and said, "If it wasn't for this, you wouldn't have prepared this avatar, and arranged all the escape routes early."

Bhima's back was cold, and the corners of his brows and eyes were covered with haze.

Facing Qingtang's gaze, he only felt that the secrets in his heart had been completely seen through, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Now, everyone in the world knows that you are dead, and the master has completely broken with the lady who painted the heart. Although this has caused you a lot of losses, you have survived after all. You can change your identity and rise again in the future. in the world."

Qingtang pondered, "If my guess is correct, your next plan is to choose to dormant for a while, and see who will die between Master and Miss Huaxinzhai, and see who will die. How will Zunyou take back Taixuan Dongtian?"

"In short, for a person like you, as long as you live, sooner or later you will seize every opportunity to become stronger and realize your inner ambition."

Hearing this, Bhima couldn't help interrupting again: "What do you want to do after talking so much?"

Qingtang raised her head and drank all the wine in the pot, and then said indifferently: "Of course I will send you a ride."

Bima's pupils shrank suddenly, and said: "Qingtang, as far as I know your identity is not simple, but you come from the depths of the starry sky, why do you mind your own business and choose to help Master to deal with me?"

Qingtang asked back: "In the past few years, why did you use any means to push all the evil deeds you did during your betrayal on me?"

Bimha frowned and said: "You come from the depths of the starry sky, and you naturally know that in the past years, I have been listening to the instructions of Miss Huaxinzhai. What's more, do you dare to say that you infiltrated Taixuan Dongtian back then, didn't you? Other plans?"

Qingtang stood up from the rock, stretched her waist long, and said, "I do have other plans, but those things have nothing to do with you."

Speaking, she looked at Bhima and said indifferently: "Choose a way to die, for the sake of Zengtong, no matter how you want to die, I will complete you all."

Bima's body was tense, and he couldn't help saying: "Qingtang, as long as you let me go, I promise to repay you in the future! If you don't mind, I am completely willing to be a cow and a horse for you, and swear to my life!"

Qingtang shook her head slightly and said, "You are not important to me~IndoMTL.com~ Without you...it is very important to me."

Bima completely changed color, his whole body trembled slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and said: "Don't you want me to choose a way to die? Well, I want to die to understand!"

Qingtang nodded and said, "Yes."

Having said that, she raised her hand, slashing everything like a blade.

Pfft!

Bima's head was immediately thrown into the air, and was caught by Qingtang in the air.

The body of Bhima turned into shredded flesh and fell to the ground, completely dissipating.

Qingtang raised Vima's head high and said softly: "When things come to a conclusion, I will burn paper for you, and tell you clearly, now, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

Bhima's face was filled with stunned and unwillingness, his eyes widened with anger, and his expression froze.

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