When Qin Yangming stepped into the Nantian Gate, he saw a desolate scene. Everywhere he looked were broken walls, cracked bricks and tiles, and all the pavilions and towers were in ruins.

Above the ruins, there are no gods flying freely in the sky, no white cranes spreading their wings, there is nothing but ruins.

Is that magic sword right here?

Just as Qin Yangming was twitching, a fairy with fluttering sleeves flew over from the distant sky and finally stopped in the air in front of Qin Yangming.

The fairy was extremely beautiful. When she saw Qin Yangming, she said:

"Master, please follow me!"

Qin Yangming followed closely behind her. The fairy's steps were not fast, but each step was very far. What was even more magical was that Qin Yangming, who was following behind her, was also moved to take a long distance with each step.

After the fairy turned many corners, the two finally arrived at a spacious area. Amid the rolling white mist on the ground, the cups and delicacies on the low table appeared.

"Master, please take a seat!"

After the fairy asked Qin Yangming to take a seat, she clapped her jade hands lightly, and two teams of dancers in bright and colorful costumes came forward with light steps.

The dancer actually began to sing and dance, and for a moment, waves of heavenly music filled the air.

Qin Yangming had no intention of watching the dance, so he asked the fairy:

"Fairy, is there a fairy sword here that can cut off the evil god statue?"

The fairy who led Qin Yangming in readily agreed:

"Yes, Taoist Priest, of course!"

She just clapped her hands, and the singing and dancing stopped abruptly. The dancers saluted Qin Yangming and then withdrew.

Only one singer was left. She glanced at Qin Yangming with her beautiful eyes, then turned around and disappeared into the fog.

The fairy who brought Qin Yangming here explained:

"She went to get the magic sword. Taoist priest, please wait for a moment and the magic sword will be brought to you immediately."

Qin Yangming nodded. Even now he still felt that everything he had experienced seemed like an illusion, too unreal and incomprehensible.

What are those layers of white fog, the deceased people who appear again and again, and the so-called heaven before our eyes, the singing and dancing?

At this moment, the fairy came again, holding a huge sword box in her arms.

The fairy who led Qin Yangming held the sword box in front of Qin Yangming and said:

"Master, this is the magic sword that can slay demons and monsters."

She paused and continued:

"But Taoist priest, this sword is still incomplete. You need to find some materials to complete it before it can play its true role."

Qin Yangming put two fingers together and slightly pushed open the lid of the sword case. He saw a sword shining with cold light lying in the ancient yellow-brown sword case, but the hilt and the sword body were broken.

The fairy said:

"Master, this sword is called Jiqi, and it is an unparalleled divine weapon. If you want to repair it, you need to insert the hilt into the brain of a living person, and the blade into the heart of the same person, and then water it with the flesh and blood of a living person. Only in this way can this divine sword be completely repaired."

Qin Yangming's expression remained unchanged, but he was filled with doubts. Why did this magical sword require such a cruel method to repair?

Seeing that the fairy was staring at him, Qin Yangming took the sword case calmly, thanked her, and said:

"I already know, I will definitely live up to your trust, please take me away from here, fairy!"

Seeing that Qin Yangming agreed so readily, the fairy kept staring at Qin Yangming. After a while, she nodded slightly, turned around and led Qin Yangming in the direction of Nantianmen.

Qin Yangming followed her closely, always keeping a distance of three to five steps from her.

But no one noticed that inside Qin Yangming's body, at the location of his heart, the heart that had been accidentally awakened before and was emitting golden light began to emit golden light again.

Qin Yangming only felt a stream of pure light in his body bursting out of his heart and flowing to his limbs and bones. Finally, his eyes were covered with a layer of faint golden color.

Qin Yangming's two black and white eyes were shining with golden light, and the world in Qin Yangming's eyes had also undergone earth-shaking changes.

The graceful fairy walking in front was actually an extremely ugly octopus man covered with whiskers.

The billowing fairy air that covered the ground turned into a dark green swamp that was constantly bubbling.

The sword box in his arms did not change, it was still a sword box, but Qin Yangming quietly pushed open the lid and found that the appearance of the magic sword had changed drastically.

The original hilt and scabbard, which were simple and natural in style, have turned into metal rods and metal spikes covered with metal loops. Bursts of green light can be seen flowing on the loops of the metal spikes and metal rods.

"Taoist priest?"

The guiding fairy seemed to have noticed something. She looked back at Qin Yangming in confusion and called out.

Qin Yangming calmly asked:

"what happened?"

The fairy stared at Qin Yangming for a long time before turning around and continuing to lead the way, saying:

"Nothing, Taoist priest, we are almost there!"

Qin Yangming hummed, as if he remembered something, and asked:

"By the way, fairy, I met some dead people on the way here, and they asked me to take them away. Why?"

The fairy did not turn around. A faint voice came from the front. She said to Qin Yangming:

"Oh, those, Taoist priest, don't worry too much, they are just spirits wandering outside the Heavenly Palace. Since no one has been here for a long time, they saw the Taoist priest and wanted to play with him more and get closer to him."

Qin Yangming pretended to be enlightened and asked:

"So where exactly were we just now? I saw the words 'Nantianmen' clearly written on the archway."

The fairy chuckled and said:

"We are what mortals call heaven, but now it has fallen into ruin, with only a few of us left..."

Qin Yangming sighed repeatedly and stopped asking any questions. After following the fairy for a while, the two finally arrived at the South Gate of Heaven.

Qin Yangming looked and saw that the Nantian Gate was no longer made of the original white marble, but was made of human flesh, blood, and bones. There was even blood flowing down from the arch.

This is... Nantianmen?

Qin Yangming was surprised in his heart, but his face remained calm. The fairy bid farewell to Qin Yangming and said:

"Master, you are a gifted man. I'm sure you can repair the sword and save the people!"

Qin Yangming smiled and said:

"I will do my best! I have one more thing to ask you, fairy. How do I get back home?"

The fairy said:

"Master, don't worry. The way back is the same as the way here. Just keep your head down and walk!"

Qin Yangming nodded, and the fairy stood in front of the South Gate of Heaven and watched him leave.

After Qin Yangming's figure holding the sword box completely disappeared into the vast white fog, the fairy's smiling face suddenly changed, and an extremely ferocious look emerged.

"Master Ji Jiu, I hope you can complete your mission and clear this game!"

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