Chapter 368: I Became a Sword
There is a saying that the more afraid you are of something, the more likely it is to come.
This kind of thing often happened when Ye Zhiqiu was in school, when he would ask the teacher's questions, the teacher often didn't call him much, and when he didn't know the question, the teacher just called him.
The last time Ye Zhiqiu experienced the changes in the Taiyi Immortal Demon Record World, he was more cautious about traveling through the world to practice, so when he decided to use his clone to travel through the Zhuxian World this time, there was still an accident.
I don't know if there is a great god in the Zhuxian world or if there is really something similar to the Heavenly Dao here, when Ye Zhiqiu's clone crossed over to the Zhuxian world, he found that there seemed to be something wrong with him this time.
"Woo woo wow wow!"
Ye Zhiqiu found that he was still conscious, but his consciousness seemed to only exist in a dark thing, and around him, there were some filthy things everywhere.
Those things are not really mortal filth, but all kinds of murderous resentment, etc.
Ye Zhiqiu felt that he seemed to be in a murderous object now?
"Which god helped me this time?"
Ye Zhiqiu sensed those murderous resentments, and knew that if he were an ordinary person, he would definitely be catalyzed into a demon who only knew killing by these murderous auras in the blink of an eye, but his body was Yuan Infant, and his spirit had been cultivated into Yuan Infant, so he was still able to sort out his senses.
But this environment is so harsh that it's like someone is shouting the same words in your head all the time:
Kill, kill, kill!
Revenge! Revenge! I want revenge!
Miserable! Miserable! I'm miserable!
This is the environment that Ye Zhiqiu is in now.
"Where exactly I exist, and how I don't feel like I have a human body anymore. ”
Ye Zhiqiu felt his state carefully, he wanted to look out through the darkness, so he really saw outside.
He was now in an ancient and desolate place.
A huge and endless desolate Gobi unfolded in front of him, without any trees and flowers, only dark gray rocks and sand, and the wind blew across the Gobi with a whining and screaming sound.
Above his head, there was a strange sky, and the deep purple clouds weighed down the world as if it were breathless.
The farthest sky in the distance is a dark green halo, where it is particularly bright, like a bright light at the end of the darkness, and countless meteors skimming the sky, emitting a blazing and dazzling light, in the canopy, into a brilliant and spectacular star language.
And he seems to be on an altar, this altar is seated on a dark gray boulder, there are steps on all eight sides, up and down seven floors, there are seven huge pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each of which is dozens of feet high, and it takes three people to surround it.
"I seem to be a ...... now A sword?"
Ye Zhiqiu saw the place where his spirit depended, it was a sword, it looked like a stone not a stone, like a jade but not a jade, the form was clumsy but there was a majesty.
Ye Zhiqiu blinked, feeling that this sword was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard about it before.
He thought about it for another three seconds, and finally figured out that this sword seemed to be the most powerful divine sword in the Zhuxian world-Zhuxian Sword!
Has he crossed over to become a Zhuxian Sword?
Ye Zhiqiu continued to think.
He finally figured out this fact, this doppelganger of his did cross into the Zhuxian Sword, and as for how he crossed into the Zhuxian Sword, it was not something he could think about now.
In the chaos, in the vast universe, there are so many big guys, and he, the little guy in the Yuanying realm, is still too weak after all.
He could only accept this fact.
Becoming a Zhuxian Sword is not a bad thing, but next, how to do it?
He wanted to get out of the body of the Zhuxian Sword, but he found that he was closely integrated with the Zhuxian Sword, and it seemed that he would not be able to drill out for a while.
"Do I have the strength?"
Ye Zhiqiu's heart moved slightly, the huge altar under his seat trembled, and suddenly, an extremely powerful force burst out, on the altar, seven huge stone pillars seemed to be summoned, lit up one by one, the light became more and more vigorous, and finally turned into seven colorful red lights, dazzling, straight into the sky.
The panicked macro light rose into the sky, inserting into the deep purple clouds, and suddenly the thick clouds above the altar changed, and countless clouds began to rotate rapidly, and lightning flashed in the clouds one after another, slowly cracking a huge crack, revealing the true face on the heavenly dome.
High in the sky, a shimmering moon was revealed in the crack that was broken by the great light driven by his great power, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, all kinds of colors of brilliance flickered on this psychedelic phantom moon, emitting a beautiful and mysterious light.
And when he drove the seven giant pillars of brilliance into the sky, the seven-colored rainbow light instantly passed through the clouds and merged into the phantom moon, and suddenly, the illusory moon was glorious, and the seven-colored light flickered non-stop, and after a while, it was actually in mid-air to conjure up a seven-colored qi sword, and where it passed, all the dark clouds were evaded and dissipated, and there was an unstoppable power.
"What happened?"
"Why is there such an anomaly?"
"Could it be that a demon sect demon has attacked the mountain?"
“......”
As soon as Ye Zhiqiu's heart moved, the Zhuxian Sword moved, and the entire Qingyunmen also moved.
Many disciples looked at the violent sword qi fluctuations above their heads, and felt that the incomparably dangerous was coming, and the colorful qi sword seemed to contain incomparably abundant sword qi, as long as it fell, they would all play with eggs!
And Dao Xuan, the current head of Qingyun Gate, who knew the secret of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, came to the Phantom Moon Cave Mansion for the first time, and behind him, several major seats of Qingyun Gate followed.
"It looks like I've really turned into the Immortal Ancient Sword. ”
Once his mind moved, everyone in Qingyun was shocked, Ye Zhiqiu looked at those old, young, men, women, beautiful, fat, thin, and they were all careful about him, and he couldn't help but be a little bored, he moved his mind again, and the colorful sword qi in the sky disappeared again.
The whole world, it seems, nothing is happening.
The young disciples looked at the sky and thought that they were mistaken or dreaming.
The ancient sword is still the ancient sword, and Ye Zhiqiu's spirit is lying in the ancient sword, looking at the group of people outside with a very anxious look.
"Senior Brother Boss, what the hell is going on?"
"This colorful light suddenly appeared, and its power was earth-shattering, could it be the Zhuxian Sword?"
"Brothers, sisters, brothers, sisters, all of you disperse, I'll go take a look. ”
“......”
The sound outside was probably like this, and then Ye Zhiqiu found that an old man walked in and kept looking at him.
Ye Zhiqiu also looked at him.
The old Taoist looked at Ye Zhiqiu for a while.
Somehow, he always felt that today's Zhuxian Sword was a little strange, as if it had a spirit.
Then he shook his head and smiled, thinking that the idea seemed a little absurd.
He went out of the cave and ordered all his disciples to guard strictly, so as not to cause chaos.
"I've really become a Zhuxian sword......