Just as Xiao Qiyue was about to accept this cruel truth, the causal eye suddenly retracted.

The black and white causal threads intertwined forward in the sword spirit's consciousness, and soon, it was as if it had penetrated into an endless space.

At this time, "Great Freedom to Sit and Forget the Sutra" appeared in Xiao Qiyue's consciousness, it was like a mysterious divine object, emitting a dazzling light.

If it hadn't appeared suddenly, Xiao Qiyue, who had been holding it in his hand since he was a child, would have forgotten it.

Xiao Qiyue was surprised to find that the dazzling light seemed to be derived from "The Great Freedom to Sit and Forget the Sutra".

In that light flashed a few ethereal words:

A glimpse of cause and effect, a glimpse of life and death.

Cause and effect of the second eye, the past life and this life.

At this time, the "past life and this life" flashed in particular.

At this time, three more causal lines were probed, which were red, green, and blue.

Isn't this a trichromatic light?

What does it want to do?

Soon, the color light pushed forward, as if digging into the sword spirit's consciousness.

Soon, the colors and lights flickered, and one scene after another appeared.

Grass!

It's actually the sword spirit's 'past life and present life'.

"You'll know, unless it's a fairy. At this moment, the sneer of the sword spirit came again.

Xiao Qiyue suddenly woke up and hurriedly browsed its 'past and present lives'. The guy coughed.

"Cough, did you think of some trick to fool people? However, I'm going to talk about age, and saying it will scare you to death. The cadre raised his head, and the thousand swords behind his back buzzed, as if clapping their hands in response.

"It's only five thousand years, what kind of cow are you?" Xiao Qiyue cleared his throat and said indifferently.

"Wow!"

A shiny sword bounced straight out of the scabbard on the back of the sword spirit's body.

"Don't look at me, this sword of yours was cultivated 900 years ago. Xiao Qiyue said.

Swish!

Another red sword popped out, emitting a crisp hum.

"The little red sword, formed in 800 years. ”

"Bang ......"

The sword spirit seemed to be in a hurry, and the sword popped out again and again.

"200 Years Ago in ......"

"602 Years ......"

"...... 812"

......

"Didn't you say that I lived for five thousand years, then why did you only tell the sword for a thousand years?" The sword spirit asked with a murderous expression, and hundreds of swords formed a sword net that comprehensively wrapped Xiao Qiyue.

A posture where if you make a mistake, you will be chopped into minced meat immediately.

"Want to trick me?" Xiao Qiyue said.

"If you don't know, you don't know, what's the blow?" the sword spirit sneered.

"Because, you are a 'frustrated' sword. Xiao Qiyue said.

The general was stupid, he stood dumbfounded, like a piece of wood.

"I ...... What am I frustrated about?" After a long time, it turned its head and looked at Xiao Qiyue.

"You originally had five thousand sword slaves, but now, you have a thousand sword slaves left. Moreover, all of them have been newly harvested in the last thousand years. Xiao Qiyue said.

"What about my previous ones?" the sword spirit pressed forward step by step.

"Aren't you frustrated? Of course you don't remember. And the other four thousand swords, that's because ......" Xiao Qiyue said here and stopped.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, the general knelt down.

It was terrifying, and the entire sword pool was shaken to the point that it cracked, as if it had been smashed by a giant hammer.

He shook his head towards Xiao Qiyue, three solemn rings.

Then Bao Xiang solemnly raised his head, and a small sword popped out of his head.

That little sword was too ordinary, and to say that it was a sword was too exalting to him, because it was simply a small flat iron bar.

Two fingers wide, about a foot long, gray and simple, covered with rust.

It is estimated that even if you throw it in the garbage heap, you don't bother to pick it up. Because, now scrap iron is worthless.

However, Xiao Qiyue knew that it was its sword embryo.

And the cadres are slowly cultivated and polished from this sword embryo.

As for the sword spirit, it is not something that can be born all at once.

But after thousands of years of birth, 5,000 years of tempering, the cadres are becoming more and more mature and sharp.

The sword spirit offered the body, which was loyal to Xiao Qiyue, and he took it for storage.

That is, from then on, the life of the cadre was in the hands of Xiao Qiyue, and Xiao Qiyue could make it live or die with a single thought.

"Put away your sword embryo...... Xiao Qiyue waved his hand very generously.

"Little master, you are an immortal, and from now on, you will be the sword slave of the little master. "The cadre will be moved, if Xiao Qiyue accepts his body, maybe, he is still a little worried about something.

However, I can't imagine that Xiao Qiyue is so generous?

Completely from your own point of view, after all, your own body is taken away, which will greatly reduce the ability of the cadre, and it is not conducive to the growth of the cadre.

Because, the cadre is a supreme-level sword that grows and grows at any time, and can break through and advance like a human.

It has been detached from the category of a sword, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a sharp sword man.

Because, this sword carries a soul.

"A man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to heaven and to his parents. Xiao Qiyue said.

"The little lord is my heaven, although I have forgotten the 'parents' who raised me, but my 'heaven' will always be remembered. Of course, my 'parents' will always be in my heart. The general stood up.

"Rest assured, you will know your 'parents'. Take your time, though. Xiao Qiyue comforted.

It may be that the causal line has just broken through, and the ability is not strong enough.

Therefore, it is not possible to get back the 4,000-year-old memory of the general's frustration.

However, Xiao Qiyue believes that once the causal line is strengthened and the ability to peek through the 'past life' increases, he will definitely be able to deduce his lost memories.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qiyue was suddenly stunned.

This Heavenly Domain reshuffle seems to be thousands of years later, and thousands of years ago was the era when the Martial Kings were competing for hegemony.

Could it be that the cadres have something to do with the reshuffle?

At this time, a chaotic voice sounded, and Jiang Rourou flew in like a madman.

"Xiao Qiyue, did you see my 'that'?"

"Which one?" Xiao Qiyue glanced at her, pretending to be confused.

"Don't pretend to be confused with me, if it weren't for my 'one', would you still be alive?" Jiang Rourou stared at Xiao Qiyue fiercely.

"I don't know about that. He appeared once, but then, he disappeared. Xiao Qiyue spread his hands.

Thinking about Shennongzi's primordial spirit, he must have hung up in the battle with the sword spirit.

Of course, this does not mean that the ability of the cadre at this moment can destroy a primordial god of Shennong.

It is estimated that it has something to do with this sword pool, after all, this is a sword pool that has nurtured countless generations of sword qi.

Among them, there are also the ancestors of the Tuoba family who are constantly filling in the gaps and injecting the essence of martial arts.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that even the powerhouses of the five or six primordial gods of the divine aperture will be difficult to break through this sword pool.

"You lied to me?" Jiang Rourou pointed at Xiao Qiyue, and the aura popped out, instantly locking him, and her fingers were about to poke the tip of Xiao Qiyue's nose.

"Shall I still steal from you? If I had the ability, he wouldn't have stolen it sooner. Xiao Qiyue stretched out his hand and calmly blocked Jiang Rourou's hand.

Although this sister's spirit ring is as many as nine realms, she has lost the power of Shennongzi's primordial god.

In front of Xiao Qiyue, who has now been baptized by the sword pool, it is not enough to see it at all.

Although Xiao Qiyue's realm did not break through to the realm of the Divine Aperture, Xiao Qiyue knew that he could completely kill the powerhouse of the Divine Aperture realm.

Because, under the impact of the sword spirit, he reshaped the physical body, coupled with the sword spirit recognizing the master, he invisibly fused the sword spirit of the sword spirit, and was reborn, and the primordial spirit had already cultivated the third way.

What's even more amazing is that Shennongzi's Yuan Shen disappeared, and actually helped Xiao Qiyue to condense into a Medicine Dao Yuan Shen, so that Xiao Qiyue had as many as four Yuan Shen at this moment.

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