Chapter 442 Tianxing

Those familiar eyes and familiar figure made Jiu Ying instantly frightened. It suddenly remembered that not only Hou Yi was so weak, but he was also so weak now. The identity between hunter and prey was suddenly reversed, and there was no need to kill him at all.

*Decided, Jiuying was like a huge spring, suddenly flying into the sky and flying towards Qingqiu Ze.

With a "boom" sound, huge waves were set off, and Jiuying once again dived into the unfathomable Qingqiu Lake. He decided to make long-term plans after regaining his strength. The lake could not calm down for a long time.

But Xu Xian was still standing there, holding a sword in one hand and pointing directly at the sky, his body standing like a sculpture.

"Officer!" Bai Suzhen stepped forward hurriedly, then stopped suddenly, leaving a sword mark in front of her feet.

Hu Xinyue said: "Xu Xian, you are crazy!"

Xu Xian turned her head and looked at Hu Xinyue. Hu Xinyue was shocked and stopped. His eyes seemed to be sharper than a sword, which made her feel fear involuntarily. She finally understood why Jiuying ran away without hesitation.

, this feeling is like meeting a natural enemy. The person in front of you is definitely not Xu Xian.

In ordinary markets, there are often people who slaughter dogs. Their bodies may be rickety, but when any ferocious giant dog encounters him, they will all tremble and cannot stand upright. Hou Yi slaughtered countless demons, gods, and giant beasts, and his effect was similar to this.

Bai Suzhen closed her eyes and called softly in her heart: "Official!"

The voice resounded in his heart, and Xu Xian's figure changed. He knelt on one knee, holding a sword in one hand and holding his forehead with the other. His whole body was trembling, as if he was engaging in an unknown battle between heaven and man.

Bai Suzhen and Hu Xinyue could only stand aside. After a long time, Xu Xian turned his head and showed a familiar smile: "I'm fine!"

Hu Xinyue asked strangely: "Who were you just now?" How could Xu Xian have such an intimidating temperament in that moment?

Bai Suzhen said: "It must be Hou Yi!"

"Well, this sword is very spiritual. It recognized me immediately, as if it was afraid that I would forget the past, and triggered the memory of Hou Yi in my soul. Fortunately, I have the experience of dealing with Dongyue, and finally I can't

As for losing my true heart." At the critical moment, Xu Xian simulated the memory of the time when he had solved the problem of Emperor Dongyue, and used the merit jade tablet to create a container to accommodate these overly powerful memories and form a new personality. He only waited for his own

When his mind is strong enough, he can digest these memories that belong to him.

As Xu Xian spoke, he stroked the edge of the sword gently. The sword energy that came forward would no longer hurt him. Although there is no magic weapon in this world that can identify its owner with a drop of blood, and the divine sword did not recognize him because of blood.

But no matter how many reincarnations there are, the essence of the soul remains unchanged.

He suddenly discovered that there were not only fine blood lines on the sword, but also spread to the hilt. When he held the hilt, a feeling of blood connection arose spontaneously, as if the sword was no longer just an instrument.

Or a tool, but an extension of his own limbs.

"But no matter what, the biggest purpose of this trip has finally been achieved. The hexagram of Xuanji is indeed very reliable." Xu Xian raised the divine sword high, and the blade was filled with dazzling light. Maybe it was because he got the divine sword, or maybe it was just the moment

, the influence of Hou Yi's memory filled his heart with fighting spirit.

Hu Xinyue said: "If it weren't for us, even if you had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough. This sword is really uncomfortable. By the way, what's its name?"

Xu Xiandao: "I plan to call it 'Tianxing'." Since it was in his hands, he naturally asked him to name it.

Hu Xinyue said: "Are you doing justice for heaven? What a loud tone!"

Xu Xian shook his head and said: "No, how could I have thought like that, 'Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman should constantly strive for self-improvement.' Now is the time when I need to constantly strive for self-improvement."

"Gentleman, do you dare to put on some clothes before talking?"

Xu Xiancai realized that he was still naked. In addition to the joy of getting the divine sword, it was mainly because Hu Xinyue's eyes had always been too normal, as if the person standing in front of him was not an older naked man, but a stone.

He was not embarrassed. He waved his hand and the clouds surrounded him. However, it no longer transformed into the robe he had always worn, but instead changed into a military uniform. His figure was already tall and straight, much taller than ordinary people, and he was usually loose-fitting.

His service was not yet evident, but now that he changed his clothes, he showed a majestic demeanor like a majestic mountain. With the Heavenly Sword lying across his waist, he looked even more heroic.

Bai Suzhen's eyes lit up, and Hu Xinyue couldn't help but take a few more glances, and mocked: "You can be considered a bit like Hou Yi."

Before they knew it, it was already dusk. The three of them came to the palace at the highest point of Qingqiu Mountain. They leaned on the railing and overlooked the Qingqiu River under the sunset. Everything was so peaceful. If there really is a peach garden outside the world, what is it?

This is it!

It's just that the mess of Qingqiu Kingdom destroyed by Jiu Ying can be clearly seen here. Xu Xian wanted to apologize to Hu Xinyue, but saw Hu Xinyue closing her eyes, holding her hands in front of her chest, and shining brightly between her fingers.

The brilliance, tranquility and solemnity, like a saint.

Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen watched in amazement as the city gradually recovered. The collapsed towers were raised again, and the broken pontoons were reconnected until they were completely restored to their original state. It was no different from Xu Xianchu's temporary state. No wonder.

It can always maintain a brand new look despite the erosion of time.

This thousand-year-old Fox City is indeed a country in fantasy.

Putting down the magatama, Hu Xinyue looked a little tired, but showed a faint smile. Although it was so empty, this was her Qingqiu country after all.

Bai Suzhen held Hu Xinyue's hand and said with a smile: "There must be half of me here!"

Hu Xinyue's heart warmed: "Of course."

Xu Xiandao: "That means you have a quarter of me!"

"No."

Xu Xiandao: "My share is my wife's half, and I have a penny relationship with you!" But for some reason, I feel like I am the mistress!

After arguing for a few words, they returned to the palace, where the charmers had prepared wine and food. Hu Xinyue took out a jar of fine wine and was about to open it.

Xu Xian stopped her and said, "Is this still a dream?" It was wine brewed by Hu Xinyue himself. He had the opportunity to taste it on the ship. As soon as he took his mouth, all kinds of flavors came to his mind, which he will never forget.

Hu Xinyue said: "Of course, when we say goodbye, we can't do without some fine wine. This jar is much more delicious than before." Now that Xu Xian has obtained the divine sword, his trip to Japan has come to an end, and he will immediately go to the East China Sea to share his friendship with others.

Ao Guang fought to the death.

Xu Xiandao: "Although this wine is good, it makes people a little sad, as if a dreamless person wants to dream of other people's dreams. Even though there are all kinds of joy, anger and sorrow in the dream, it has nothing to do with him."

"What do you want?"

Xu Xiandao: "I remember saying that I wanted to treat you to a drink."

Hu Xinyue said: "Okay, let me see what you can come up with."

Xu Xian smiled and took out the rice wine and boiled it with water. There was very little water, so he deliberately cooked it to make it thicker.

Hu Xinyue was also well-informed and recognized it at a glance: "Huang Liang Niang!"

Xu Xian smiled and said nothing, while Bai Suzhen filled a glass for Hu Xinyue. Hu Xinyue tasted a little carefully, and then couldn't help but drink it all in one gulp.

Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen looked at each other and served cups of rich wine as a reward or comfort to her.

Unknowingly, Hu Xinyue was intoxicated, revealing nine big fox tails, lying on it like a sofa, her jade face covered with red clouds, her eyes half open and half closed, with a giggle on her lips, holding up the

The wine glass murmured: "Come on, Xiaobai, have another glass! Hey, why have you become smaller? You have become smaller than before." The beautiful glory on your body became more and more attractive.

Bai Suzhen stepped forward and picked her up, gave Xu Xian a wink, and walked towards the back of the palace.

Hu Xinyue fell asleep deeply in that warm embrace.

That night, she had a dream.

Xu Xian let out a breath of wine, stood up and stretched, knowing that he would inevitably be alone tonight. When he came to the terrace outside the palace, the light blue moonlight was refreshing, and he sobered up a lot.

He picked up the Tianxing Sword again and inspected it. He didn't need to use any special methods at all, and he didn't need to have the eye to appreciate famous swords. The various characteristics and current status of the sword clearly emerged in his mind, as if from birth.

You'll know it's normal when you get down.

This sword is like his arm, whether it is strong or weak, weak or strong, no one knows it better than him.

And now he feels that this sword is also in a state of weakness. This is not surprising. It was stabbed into Jiuying's body and has been constantly fighting against Jiuying's power for thousands of years.

It feeds on the essence and blood of the infant, but it has not killed anything for thousands of years, so it continues to dim, and the Nine Infants are able to wake up.

It is far inferior to the sharpness it had when it followed Hou Yi in his battles. If you want to honor it and fight against the Dragon King, it is still somewhat inadequate. You can only restore its glory by killing.

The murderous intent of this sword is unbelievable. In the mouths of mortals, it will definitely bring misfortune to the user. However, Xu Xian admires this murderous intent. The sword was forged for the purpose of killing. If there is no murderous intent,

How different from scrap metal.

It's just that the mortal heart cannot control this murderous intention and loses its mind, so it is called the magic sword with fear. But it is never the sword that kills, but the person who uses the sword. Right and wrong, good and evil, are all in one mind.

Xu Xian smiled slightly. In this land, aren't there countless things worth killing?

He turned into a bolt of lightning and disappeared into the sky.

After leaving the Kingdom of Qingqiu, Xu Xian flew to a very high altitude, overlooking the earth under the night sky under the endless starry sky.

He held the Heavenly Sword in his right hand, and a glazed palace lantern in his left hand. The green fire in the lantern slowly turned to gold, and the light became a thousand times brighter, filling the entire lantern and illuminating the night sky.

Viewed from the ground, it looks like a bright Venus lighting up in the night.

Countless monsters and monsters raised their heads and looked at the star, and then flew involuntarily towards it, forming patches of dense black clouds in the clear and cloudless sky, rushing toward Xu Xian.

Xu Xian said to Fu Jian: "I am not Hou Yi, and I don't have demons and gods for you, so let's use these 'eight million gods' as an appetizer first!"
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