I picked up the pill that Ling Xiao put next to me, opened my mouth and swallowed it, the effect of this pill was very powerful, the pill immediately turned into a warm energy all over my limbs, and I also regained some strength.

Now I am indeed miserable, and after the relics that were originally condensed were also sucked up because of the blood of the gods, the relics were also directly broken in my body, and there were no relics. Even if I practice Kung Fu again, I will have to start all over again, and I no longer have the talent that I used to be amazing and ignore everything, and the only advantage may be that my body is still reborn.

I didn't choose to die, although I can't take revenge, but I can't die either, after I want to die, I think of my mother who is far away in Fengyun Island, Xu Yingying, even if I become a waste, I think they don't want to die, if they can accompany them on Fengyun Island, simply live this life, although there are regrets in my heart. But after all, you can enjoy the most ordinary and sincere feelings.

The elixir that Ling Xiao gave me did have a miraculous effect, constantly nourishing my body, but due to the serious loss of blood in my body, my body was still very weak, and it would take a long time to recover.

I stayed in the Kunlun Sword Palace, and I didn't see anyone else in the Kunlun Sword Palace, only Ling Xiao.

On this Kunlun Mountain, there is snow all year round, and there is no grass. The things I eat are also purchased from outside, Ling Xiao will give me a pill every few days, and my body is gradually recovering.

I didn't give up practicing, although I didn't have the blood of the gods, I couldn't improve my martial arts as fast as before, but I have a lot of martial arts, and there is no harm in practicing slowly, at least I can strengthen my body.

I started with the first horse steps and three-body poses, but due to my weak body, I had to rest for a short period of time.

After going on like this for more than a month, my body gradually recovered to be no different from ordinary people, and this situation is very similar to when I was rescued by Sister Luo.

At that time, I also lost my kung fu, and then it took two years to practice all my strength back little by little, but I don't plan to stay in Kunlun Sword Palace for too long this time, and when I practice to the master level, I can leave Kunlun Sword Palace and go to Fengyun Island to reunite with my mother and Xu Yingying.

Although this Kunlun Sword Palace is conducive to Qing cultivation without distractions, it is inevitably a little boring, and I really don't know how Ling Xiao came here.

That. I walked out of the Sword Palace, sat on the steps outside the Sword Palace, sat cross-legged, and looked at the icy and snowy scene outside, and felt a little touched in my heart. I can't help but think of the time in that dark dungeon, which was like a nightmare.

For more than a month, I often woke up in the middle of the night, drenched in sweat, dreaming of the painful scene in the dungeon.

At this time. The Holy Witch Gu, which had been silent in my body, suddenly moved, drilled out of my palm, and rolled in the palm of my hand.

I said coldly: "You finally gave it up, when Lao Tzu is in trouble, you will be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Ever since I was arrested by Xiao Xuanming. The Holy Witch Gu didn't move at all, and even I didn't know where it was hiding in my body, so that it wasn't even discovered by Xiao Xuanming, otherwise with Xiao Xuanming's character, the Holy Witch Gu would definitely be plundered over.

The Holy Witch Gu continued to roll in my palm, and then it suddenly bit me, trying to suck my divine blood.

I said coldly, "I still want to suck it, I don't have the blood of the gods anymore." ”

Sure enough, the Holy Witch Gu was not interested in my current ordinary bloodline at all, and he actually spit out the blood he sucked, this guy's taste is getting more and more picky.

The Holy Witch Gu writhed in my palm a few times before burrowing back into my body. At this time, Ling Xiao came from behind me and said to me, "My master wants to see you." ”

I know that Ling Xiao is not the only one in the Kunlun Sword Palace, but I have only seen Ling Xiao since I have been here for more than a month.

I stood up and followed Ling Xiao into the main hall of the Sword Palace, in the empty Sword Palace, I saw a white-haired old man sitting on the futon in front of me, and there was also a futon in front of me, I sat down cross-legged, and Ling Xiao was sitting next to me.

This white-haired old man has white hair, a long beard, and his hair is scattered, and he looks like a fairy wind bone.

This person is the master of the Kunlun Sword Palace, the master of Ling Xiao and the Sword God. His strength is truly unfathomable.

"These days in Kunlun, are you still used to staying?"

His voice was a little old, but it also carried a hint of kindness, and he did not have the domineering aura of a super strong man.

I said, "Thank you for taking me in, and thank you to the Sword God senior for saving my life." ”

The sword elder smiled slightly and said, "Then do you know why the sword god wanted to save you and why he sent you to Kunlun?"

I shook my head and said, "The juniors don't know, and the old-timers still look at the sword to guide me." ”

Jian Lao said: "I won't say much about your identity, you should already know it." Without the blood of the gods, do you feel that your future is ruined and your life has become dark?"

I smiled wryly, "That's true." ”

Jian Lao said: "The bloodline of the gods is just a bloodline power left by the ancestors of your Xiao family, you don't have to be too attached to the bloodline of the gods, Xiao Xuanming is too persistent, so that he went mad and was controlled by the demons, he thought that if he got the bloodline of the gods, he would be able to peek into the ultimate meaning of martial arts, which was very wrong." ”

Jian Lao is the master of the Kunlun Sword Palace. is also an absolute old-timer in the martial arts world, I have no doubts about his words, and listen carefully.

Jian Lao continued: "The bloodline of the gods has been passed down from generation to generation, in fact, it has already been declining, the power of this bloodline cannot be passed on forever, the bloodline of the gods is the unique talent advantage of the Xiao family, but it is also an obstacle. There are pros and cons to everything. The ancestor of the Xiao family left behind the bloodline of the gods, even if he was the first generation of his descendants, he could not use the bloodline of the gods to peek into the ultimate mystery of martial arts, let alone now? The ancestors of the Xiao family were not born to be gods, he also practiced step by step from ordinary people. ”

Sword Elder's words. Naturally, I understand the truth expressed.

The bloodline of the gods is a gift from the ancestors, and at the same time, it is also a kind of shackles and shackles. A person with the bloodline of a god will never be able to peek into the ultimate meaning of martial arts.

This is the same as the country has cultivated some very powerful people, including some special forces There are also such people, who are very strong and improve quickly, which is improved by relying on drugs. This kind of person's strength for a lifetime can only stop here, and it is impossible to make progress.

This phenomenon is most common in the Great American Empire, and many of the masters of the Great American Empire are artificial masters.

Jian Lao said: "Xiao Xuanming is clever by himself, with his talent. If he can get rid of the demons in his heart, he may not be able to peek into the ultimate meaning of martial arts, but he is bound by the demons in his heart and is obsessed with the bloodline of the gods, and he has ruined himself. Xiao Feng. I'm going to tell you a word that I hope you can keep in mind. ”

I hurriedly said, "The younger generation will definitely remember the teachings of the sword seniors. ”

Jian Lao said eight words to me, and these eight words made me feel like an initiation.

If you don't break it, you don't stand it, and then you stand after it's broken!

I once had the blood of a god. I am blessed with a unique talent, but this is indeed a shackle, and now Xiao Xuanming has stripped the blood of the gods from me, which is equivalent to helping me break this shackle, this is broken.

And what I want to do is stand!

Maybe the ancestors of the Xiao family left behind the bloodline of the gods, and they had thought of all this a long time ago, but how many people could do it and dare to give up their own bloodline of the gods?

If it is not broken, it will not stand, and it will stand after it is broken. It takes a lot of courage to do that.

I stood up, knelt in front of Jian Lao and kowtowed, and said, "Thank you Jian Lao for his teachings, the younger generation is like a stick to drink, and Daigo is empowered." I am too attached to the bloodline of the gods, and I have fallen into the same demon as Xiao Xuanming. I also look at the sword old-timers for guidance. How am I going to break and stand up?"

Jian Lao stroked his beard and smiled: "No one can tell you this, you have to ask yourself." ”

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