Not only Yu Yunqin, but also Zhuang Wudao is also difficult to accept. Although the destruction of the gods is the main cause, how can he not see it with his wisdom? The source of everything is actually in itself?

I felt anger in my heart, mourning for his misfortune and angering him not to fight.

I had been looking forward to meeting Yu Yunqin, but after meeting him, Zhuang Wudao felt embarrassed on both sides.

After all, could he do anything to this woman? This matter was certainly Yu Yunqin's own fault, but if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have summoned the Chiyin God Lord to covet her.

"You are now full of holes in your soul. Within three months, it is best not to worship any gods, and try not to induce the inner demons, otherwise the consequences will be unpredictable. In addition, you can try to find some pills to repair the soul, which is of some use. Don't think about improving your realm for at least two hundred years."

Try to calm the voice of the words, Zhuang Wudao looked away: "Outside power cannot be used, and the gods are not worthy of dependence. This is my last advice to you, Yun Qin. There is indeed a shortcut to climbing the clouds in the world, but there is no pie to eat for nothing."

Dengyun Shortcuts, he is now taking Dengyun Shortcuts! But the price of taking this path is to face opponents like Taichung, Inspiration, and Jieguo, facing countless sinister battles.

Yu Yunqin felt cold in her heart, and all the divine power and thoughts of the Chiyin Divine Lord dissipated. Her cultivation level quickly fell, and from the peak of her previous practice, she had fallen to the realm of the soul.

However, the pain of the magic power dissipating and the transformation of the soul was far from Shangshang Wudao's words at this time, and they penetrated into the heart like swords, guns and arrows.

She could feel that Zhuang Wudao had little to do with her.

"I haven't stayed here for much time, and I have many things to say, and I'm not easy to say. I'm afraid it's hard to see you again in the future. I can only hope that Yunqin, you can take care of yourself and respect yourself."

Thousands of words were all blocked in his chest. Zhuang Wudao felt inexplicable anger, and his gaze, full of murderous intent, locked Hequan again.

The immortal Hequan felt cold in his heart. Before Zhuang Wudao searched for him to vent his anger, he spoke in advance: "Hequan is willing to swear with his soul, and never interfere in the affairs of the Tianyi Realm from now on, and never move every grass and tree of Lichen Sect in this world. He will definitely make Junior Sister Yu safe and sound in these three months."

He saw the scene when Qiu Wudao and the Divine Lord of Chiyin just now. He had only seen the mysterious and unpredictable superb swordsmanship in Chiyin City.

Thanks to the divine thought of the Chiyin God Lord, the God Lord Dao Fruit, can withstand hundreds of swords with the strength of the eighth level. If it were himself, even with the body of the Spirit Immortal, he would not be able to catch the ten swords of this man when he was in full swing.

Zhuang Wudao snorted lightly, and after a while of hesitation, he finally stopped and gave up his thoughts. He could feel that he didn't have much time left.

The ability to be able to be separated from the void with the soul-dividing body and manifest in this world, and can still preserve a small part of its strength because of the true form talisman map drawn with his essence and blood left before. However, at this time the essence and blood in the true form talisman was about to burn out.

There is also Yu Yunqin. These three months are indeed a time for her to be in danger. Especially after experiencing this incident, after parting with him, she will definitely feel unstable. It may attract the inner demon. Being able to have a spiritual immortal to help her suppress the soul can help Yu Yunqin through this most difficult period.

With just a little weighing, Zhuang Wudao gave up his plan to vent his anger with this person.

"I hope you can remember this! If you can't do it, Zhuang will definitely take your life."

With a whisper, his voice began to gradually lower, and only a sigh left was left, and he remained in place for a long time.

As Zhuang Wudao's spiritual thoughts dissipated. Hequan couldn't help but sigh lightly, relaxed all over, glad that he had finally saved his life.

Yu Yunqin was like a soul-losing, sitting there withered, looking into the distance for a moment of daze.

The battle on the top of Lichen Mountain has been concluded. Perhaps because of the red flames everywhere, some monks have already done things there, summoning clouds and rain, causing the surrounding water system energy to turmoil.

This time was also affected, and the heavy rain poured down, but Yu Yunqin was silent at all and did not use magic power to drain the rain. She still raised her head and let the torrential rain pour on her face.

At the same time, three thousand miles away, a middle-aged man with silver hair and a graceful face was carrying his hands on his back and let out a long sigh.

After all, his daughter still regretted it, no regrets it before—<公p>

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"Have you returned to your soul-segment incarnation?"

Ten days later, in the Cangmang Divine Realm, when Luo Qingyun finished all the chores, he immediately came to Zhuang Wudao's retreat again. He was also quite interested in Zhuang Wudao's soul-dividing incarnation and his experience in the Heavenly Realm.

Ten days ago, Zhuang Wudao said that he would ask for advice from him. However, because he had some inconvenience to separate the mind of the soul, he also had to wait for the soul to return. She had been thinking about this matter, so after finishing this period, she came to see what was going on.

However, when she arrived, she saw Zhuang Wudao sitting in the same place with a gloomy face. She seemed to be thinking about something, her eyes were sometimes missed, sometimes angry, sometimes cold, sometimes helpless, constantly changing.

It seems that it is not like experiencing some hard battles and setbacks. No one in the world could have the power that day, so that Zhuang Wudao could taste the bitter fruits of failure.

After all these, the rest are just two possibilities. Those who can make Zhuang Wudao suffer so much are either Yan Xuan or Yu Yunqin.

However, for the former, Zhuang Wudao only has some friendship with friends at most. Over the years, the relationship between hardships and hardships that had been shared by the past has long been completely eliminated.

"My junior brother is so depressed, but for Yu Yunqin?"

Seeing that Zhuang Wudao was not moved, he was unconscious and ignored him. Luo Qingyun couldn't help but shook her head slightly. She could probably guess something. She had no way to persuade her. She could only talk a lot: "My junior brother is now a person in immortality. His true spirit is immortal, and his soul will last forever. As long as he can break the fruit of the catastrophe, he will surely be able to attain the Golden Immortal. At that time, he will jump out of the five elements and be with the world, and his life span is endless. Yu Yunqin is just a passerby in your life. She cannot seize the opportunity. My junior brother really doesn't need to care like this."

Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was unlikely that this Emperor's Sword Saint could not say anything that could really comfort people's hearts.

However, no matter how depressed Yu Yunqin is, it is useless. The monk has no regrets. Since he has made such a choice, he should not have regrets again.

"I will adjust my mood about Yunqin, it has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, Zhuang Wudao stretched out his hand and took out something from his sleeve: "I? I have solved the matter between Lichen Sect and the Great Spirit, and there should be no future troubles. I will gain a little bit of gains from this trip. Look at this thing."

Luo Qingyun frowned and looked at Zhuang Wudao's palm, and saw nine light golden feather stones.

She had seen this thing before, so she recognized it as soon as possible: "Is this Dragon Stone?"

However, the dragon-suppressing stones in Zhuang Wudao's hands were clearly exhausted, and the dragon energy was already weak.

Luo Qingyun was puzzled by the fact that Zhuang Wudao wanted these things? If we talk about the material, the Dragon Stone was at most seven levels. What is really precious is that it gathers the power of human dragon energy.

Whether it is the material or the function of this object, it is useless to Zhuang Wudao.

But the next moment, Luo Qingyun saw that the nine dragon-squeezing stones had suddenly emitted a cluster of colorful mist under the inspiration of Zhuang Wudao's magic power.

After seeing this, Luo Qingyun was shocked and then laughed at her eyebrows: "The energy of merit is actually the treasure of merit!"

Those colorful halos are clearly the aura of merit. These nine dragon-suppressing stones are actually the existence that can gather the aura of merit!

Before, there was something strange, but when Zhuang Wudao was stimulated with magic power, Luo Qingyun could clearly sense it. There was a trace of nothingness between the world, and it was gathering into the nine dragon-suppressing stones in Zhuang Wudao's hand.

That was the merit of gathering outside Zhuang Wudao's body, but at this time he was attracted by the Dragon Stone and gathered into the stone.

Previously, Zhuang Wudao contacted the troubles of the earth's center of the Nine Profound Demon Realm, and forced dozens of true immortals to withdraw from the Star and Xuan realm, which has great merits for both realms.

These merits lingered around Zhuang Wudao's body. They were originally going to fade away slowly over time, but now with the Dragon Stone, they can be condensed and preserved.

"Actually, I have always wondered that this dragon-stopping stone is clearly a thing that is nurtured by the way of heaven, but why its function is more similar to the treasure of humanity. It was not until after I got this thing that I realized that it was actually a treasure of the merits of heaven, but it just happened to be able to store and use the dragon energy of humanity. Or it could be said that this thing is the treasure formed by the cooperation between heaven and man in the heaven world."

When he said this, Zhuang Wudao fell into deep thought again: "This power of merit and the way of luck are indeed closely linked and inseparable."

In this way, it is not unreasonable that Buddhism says that those who have merits will receive good rewards in the next life.

"How are you going to deal with this?"

Luo Qingyun's eyes were filled with regret, but unfortunately, the level of these nine dragon-suppressing stones was too low, even if they were only at the ninth level. Otherwise, the battle between Zhuang Wudao and Jieguo would definitely be much easier.

A treasure of merit, combined with the catastrophe of heaven to suppress fortune, Zhuang Wudao's chance of winning can at least 10%.

"Or you can use these nine dragon-suppressing stones as the core to refine an immortal treasure, but it is not very cost-effective. It is better to refine an alchemy-"

The battle between immortals shakes the world. Not to mention the mere seventh level, even the ninth level material can be smashed by the fight between people of Zhuang Wudao, which can be easily broken.

The material of Dragon Stone is too fragile unless it is wrapped with stronger spiritual materials. However, this will inevitably make the power of this immortal weapon far less than expected. Most of the power is used to protect Dragon Stone, so it will offset the advantages of this treasure and will ultimately not make the gain.

After thinking about it, it is most suitable to use it to refine alchemy. With the help of merit, you can refine any kind of treasure elixir.

"Just make it easier to refine the alchemy, but this thing can be used to enhance the Qingyun Sword."

Zhuang Wudao chuckled: "I have calculated carefully. If I can fill these nine dragon-suppressing stones, I can just upgrade the Qingyun Sword to the eighteen levels of immortal forbidden."

"We want to improve the Qingyun Sword and the method of the treasure of merit?"

Luo Qingyun's eyes lit up, and then he felt inappropriate: "Is this too wasteful? And if you use this method to improve, the Qingyun Sword will be restored in the future. There will be much less choice. And the Qingyun Sword is a killing weapon after all."

The merit energy is a much more precious existence than the innate Yuan Ling and innate purple energy. It is indeed a waste to use it to enhance the Qingyun Sword.

If you follow Zhuang Wudao's method, you can indeed upgrade the Qingyun Sword to up to twenty-seven levels of immortal forbidden. But if this sword needs to be improved in the future, the ordinary chaotic energy will no longer make the Qingyun Sword have major changes.
Chapter completed!