Di Lisi excitedly got goosebumps all over her body, her eyes glowed with hope, and she said reverently, "It seems that the benefactor is at least about to break through the Danxian Consummation, and may even be a cultivator of the Danxian Consummation." ”

These words shocked the hearts of all the female cultivators, this kind of strength, even if it is placed in the core Western cultivation world, is enough to compete with those bigwig-level figures, and suddenly there is a feeling of looking up to the mountains.

"This kind of character, which one is not the one who has dominated several generations of coquettishness, which one is not a cultivator who has been overwhelmed for one or two hundred years, and which one is not a character who holds thousands of troops and horses, and when he shouts, the heavens and the earth change color!"

At this moment, the sword pond has been calm, although it is a swamp scene, it can give people a comfortable feeling, as if every blood-red bubble has become beautiful.

The war stopped, and there was a strange tranquility.

However, the hearts of the female cultivators, especially Dilis, were tumbling in the stormy waves, and they looked at the long sword hanging not far above their heads, as if they were looking at the god they worshipped in their hearts.

"Remember this sword. If we can't find a benefactor, we'll enshrine this sword portrait!"

At present, the longsword with a red handle and a black blade is undoubtedly sacred in their hearts. And for people with this kind of strength, weapons are a symbol of status and strength, a bit like the meaning of a guardian god. This is also the original intention of the offering, no matter what is offered, what is asked is protection.

After Di Lisi finished speaking, her expression changed to extremely respectful, her eyes were full of piety, she bowed to the long sword above her head, and the female cultivators behind her bowed together. Ai Mi was a little late, she was a little disappointed in her heart, so it seems that it is unlikely that this benefactor is Ye Qing, how can Ye Qing have the strength of Danxian Mahayana, or even almost Danxian perfection?

Di Lisi's voice trembled slightly, "Thank you for the benefactor's life-saving grace, save the Canadian martial arts world, this Ndilis is unforgettable, if the benefactor is sent, just one sentence, the Canadian cultivator will go to the soup and die." ”

After saying that, he bowed down for a while before getting up.

As soon as she finished speaking, the long sword above her head turned into colored light and disappeared.

When a nun saw that her benefactor seemed to be gone, she boldly asked, "Who is this benefactor?

Di Lisi frowned and groaned, "Or maybe it's a powerhouse in the Western cultivation world, who traveled here by chance and didn't want to reveal his identity." I think it may be in the middle of the battle with Emperor Lan, after all, Emperor Lan's methods, it is said that many bigwigs in many core cultivation circles are also sideways, and they have sent invitations like him. ”

Dilis instructed the nuns, "Let's go, the benefactor will not show up." ”

The women are weak, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and there is still the kung fu to lift the qi and indulge in the body, and the skills are like the heroes who fly on the wall in martial arts, dodging strange beasts all the way, and go to the cracks in the space, and the figure quickly disappears.

At this moment, Ye Qing didn't hear the words of worship and gratitude from the female cultivators at all, just because the Nine Heavens Divine Stone took the initiative to contact him, and he felt the restlessness of the power of the godhead in his body.

"'Tianzun' is only one step away from achieving a complete body, it's very simple, but it needs eighteen godheads to devour!"

"It's simple, eighteen godheads!?"

Ye Qing almost didn't take a breath to carry it, and his face suddenly turned into a bitter melon.

Ye Qing heard the voice of the Nine Heavens Divine Stone and changed to that irritable but familiar tone again, knowing that it was the "normal version" of the Nine Heavens Divine Stone at this moment, he was still a little happy in his heart, especially when he heard him say that the "Heavenly Venerable" had achieved the complete body, he was even more ecstatic, but this joy did not last for a second, and it turned into sadness with the words of the Nine Heavens Divine Stone.

"Godhead is not a cabbage, you can buy it in the vegetable market, and you can pay back eighteen!"

Ye Qing wanted to cry without tears, and couldn't help but say, "Nine Heavens Divine Stone, are you fooling me? Why didn't you say earlier that you need eighteen godheads, and now even if I have the means to reach the heavens, where can I get eighteen godheads!"

"Why are you in a hurry, aren't you just eighteen godheads......?

Ye Qing knew what he was going to say, so he interrupted him with a sad cry, and almost went berserk, "Isn't it?!This is the earth, the earth!

In fact, even in the Xuantian Realm, these eighteen godheads cannot be gathered in a short period of time.

The Nine Heavens Divine Stone scolded "stupid", and said, "Listen, I can extend the time by one day at most, you'd better make it up within one day, if you can't make it up, 'Tianzun' will never reach the complete body, and if you can't reach the complete body, you won't be able to be promoted to the 'God Emperor', this is all light, and it may also backfire on you, like a bomb...... Bang...... Do you understand?"

Ye Qing knew that the Nine Heavens Divine Stone was not alarmist, the magical godhead of "Tianzun" had to solidify its current state, which was somewhat similar to the shelf life of food, and after the expiration date, it would become moldy and deteriorate, and even poison people, and even die.

Ye Qing's grief turned into grief, and he felt powerless in his heart.

What does it mean to have a life to take and not to enjoy a life, Ye Qing has a deep understanding at this moment, the treasure of the Ten Thousand Races This level of treasure can really take people's lives.

After the Nine Heavens Divine Stone finished speaking, it completely disappeared, even if Ye Qing used "Rui" to contact, he couldn't get the slightest response, and couldn't help crying without tears, "Do I still have to go to the space crack in Canada once?

With a sigh, Ye Qing realized that it was really a mess at the moment, even if he gathered eighteen godheads, I am afraid that if he summoned the "Tianzun", it would not last long, and the complete "Tianzun" would be devoured, and he would not be able to kill himself directly. If he wants to use the "Tianzun Mode" with peace of mind, his physical body must reach the level of the Desolate Ancient Celestial Body, and what the Desolate Ancient Celestial Body needs is the energy of nine hundred and ninety-nine different spaces, that is, the nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of mixed element energy of different spaces, and this mixed element energy is also extremely rare, the super treasure of the Danxian refining body, not to mention the nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds......

As soon as he thought of this, Ye Qing suddenly caught a glimpse of a little light flashing not far from him, this light was black and white, as if reflected in a mirror, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hey, isn't that the place where the sword soul is generated?"

For the sake of relatives and friends, Ye Qing was still cautious, hid his body and slowly moved over, and when he got closer, he saw that what was shining was a bead the size of a fist, and it was not appropriate to say that it was a bead, it was more similar to a big bubble that protruded from the space - a space bubble, churning with black and white mixed mist, which was not conspicuous, if it wasn't for the flashing light just now, Ye Qing would never have found it.

Gently stretched out his arm and probed his fingers into the space bubble, Ye Qing muttered "What a pure space energy ......" As soon as he finished speaking, he exclaimed, his body was like a cloud of smoke, and the space bubble turned into an exhaust fan, which immediately pulled Ye Qing's body in, and disappeared into the sword cultivation pool.

Lakeside villa, suddenly a roar, like nine days of thunder, rolling in the small half of Dongjing City.

Many ordinary people were shocked when they heard it, "There is no wind and no rain, what kind of thunder are you fighting?"

And all the cultivators on the artificial lake, their eardrums were in pain, and they covered their ears violently, shocked, and the top figures in the cultivation world were dizzy because of the frightened hearts of this life.

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