Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

"cut!"

At this moment, Xu Yi was in an ethereal state, his soul and body had been filled with the sword intent of the nine-leaf clover, and became inexplicably chaotic. He allowed him to change and change into a green blade of grass!

"Chong!"

Tongtian's sword cry is loud and clear, like the crowing of a phoenix in the Nine Heavens.It is not recognized by Dao, because it is a spell that does not exist in this world, has broken the rules of this world, and surpassed the boundaries of the world.

So with the naked eye, it can be seen that under the avenue, there are many invisible black chains around the grass, making a "Zi La" sound, trying to restrain the sword grass and prevent it from succeeding in the world. Wei, troubled times!

It's a pity that the "fierce" power of the nine-leaf clover is earth-shattering!Everything that blocked him was cut off by the invincible sword energy, turning those chains of rules into pink stars.

Without stopping at all, a grass turned into a thousand-foot sword energy flew across the endless starry sky, and the bridge to the other side turned into Hong Yi's true martial arts was cut off directly, turned into two pieces, and shattered under the vast sky .

"Ah!" A heart-piercing, heart-wrenching scream!

It turned out to be the cursive sword intent that cut off the bridge to the other shore, and its power remained undiminished.

It turned out that in just a blink of an eye, Hong Yi's yin spirit had already been cut into two pieces, and it was divided into more than a hundred thousand crystal clear thoughts scattered in the void.

Xu Yi heard Hong Yi's screams and howled.I feel very refreshed at this moment, forgive him for his unkind smile!

"Hahaha! Hahaha! So destiny can be changed, Hong Yi, you lost!"

Xu Yi laughed insanely, he burst into tears, he won, so victorious?

"In the past, Amitabha, the soul is immortal!" A weak voice sounded slowly in the void, as if the oil had run out and the lamp had dried up?

"Not good!" Xu Yi thought something was wrong when he heard the voice.

He had completely forgotten that Hong Yi himself was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang. As long as there was a thought in the Amitabha Sutra in the past, he would recover in place.

I saw that the more than one hundred thousand thoughts in the void slowly gathered together, and gradually recovered into a human form?

"Don't even think about it!" Seeing this panic, Xu Yi immediately turned into a big hand that covered the sky, trying to scatter Hong Yi's condensed soul, regardless of his injuries and the loss of his soul power.

Only a second later, the halls of the three kings of artifacts appeared at this moment, absorbing Hong Yi's soul thoughts that had been condensed into six parts, turning into a white light, escaping into the cracks in the void like lightning, and disappearing without a trace.

"Damn it, stop, don't run!" Xu Yi's spiritual sense moved, and he was about to catch up.

But then a severe sense of fatigue swept over his soul, Xu Yi rolled his eyes, kicked his legs, and fell to the ground unconsciously.

The void calmed down again, the endless starry sky manifested by the soul, and the vast universe disappeared, and it was restored to the extremely simple and empty stone room, and the uninhabited thoughts scattered around the stone room without the control of Master Hong Yi's divine sense.

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Endless vast universe, countless stars!At the end of the Great Thousand World, outside of Tianwaitian, there is the home of the ancient sages.

In the place of origin, an old man in a white shirt sits on the top of the mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, setting him off like a fairy, with a fairy air.

The old man looked at the stars in the sky, the brightest and most eye-catching "Yi" star suddenly flashed and became dim!Then it will be bright and dark, and it will be left and right.

"Has the destiny changed? Could it be that we really can't see the realm beyond the other shore?" The old man sighed.

"If the destiny has changed, then it is not the destiny! Changsheng, the chess game between you and me that has been played for thousands of years has not yet been decided."

In the mountains, in the clouds and mist, an old man in black came out. Behind him, there were countless lights of good fortune flashing, as if this person was the incarnation of good fortune.

"The Taoist good luck." The old man named Changsheng looked at the person, without changing his face, and just said lightly:

"The destiny is irreversible!"

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Chapter 2: Hung Yi's Guess

When Xu Yi regained consciousness and woke up again, it was already the second day.

However, because he lost his strength and was unconscious in the secret room, before the battle with Hong Yi, the opponent had set up a blinding enchantment.

Therefore, there are very few people who know about this battle.

"Huh, it's really dangerous!"

In the secret room, Xu Yi had already recovered most of his soul power. After all, there was a whole river of immortal energy in his Little Thousand World.

As well as the dragon crystals condensed by thousands of ancient heavenly dragons, they are all great supplements to restore the power of the soul.

"Gather!"

Xu Yi lightly said "Zha", and at the same time, the power of the soul emerged, wrapping up the thoughts that Hong Yi hadn't gathered in the secret room in the future, turning them into a white light ball the size of a palm.

Taking a closer look, Xu Yi's spiritual sense had invaded the group of Hong Yi's falling thoughts.

Every thought of a person's soul contains the memory of a lifetime, which is complicated and mysterious.

Especially the masters of ghosts and immortals who have achieved longevity and broke through the barrier of life and death, and the masters of thunder tribulation, they have as many as 12 thoughts.

So even if this kind of character suffers a catastrophe, as long as one of the [-] thoughts escapes, they will be reborn again.

In these remaining thoughts, he almost saw the growth history of Hong Yi from a weak scholar to a master with unrivaled Taoism, without any reservations.

Even the past Amitabha Sutra and the current Tathagata Sutra of the Great Zen Temple where Hong Yi practiced, as well as his experience in magic, the theory of Shengxian, and the mystery of the Book of Changes were all seen by Xu Yi and turned into his own.

"Hehe, this Hong Yi likes to refine people's spiritual memory in the "Heroes of the Sky", and later his biological father Hong Xuanji and Qiandi Yang Pan were all refined into the book by him.

To put it nicely, it is for future generations to admire and appreciate the demeanor of their ancestors. " Xu Yi sneered.

If you want to kill, kill it, why not give it a good time.Refining the memory of other people's spirits into the book for future generations to worship and read?

People are not allowed to be reborn forever. This kind of thinking is really vicious. How can it be the way of a sage?

Seeing that the ball of thoughts in his hand belonged to Hong Yi's soul, Xu Yi did not hesitate to erase the remnants of Hong Yi's consciousness inside to prevent the soul from changing!

Because people like Hong Yi, as long as they recover, they will definitely recall these scattered thoughts, merge them or directly collapse on their own.

"Calculating the time, it will be two or three days away, which is Xia Lei's day. With all my accumulation, it's time for me to survive seven thunder tribulations and become the creator." Xu Yi thought about this, stopped practicing, and opened the The secret room is ready to be arranged.

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Kamikaze Empire, Gobi Fortress.

In the inner hall, a young man in a large Confucian robe sat on the ground with a peaceful expression.

At this time, a crack opened in the void in the hall, and a golden light entered the young man's body.

"Puff!" The man spat out a mouthful of blood, his complexion pale.

"Hong Yi, what's the matter with you." A woman in white gauze sleeves yelled, her face extremely moved.