Chapter 46 The Sword Saint of the Tang Dynasty, a Sword Immortal Unequaled Through the Ages!

In an instant, the emanating sword intent locked onto the young girl over there. Even the white-haired girl stiffened instantly, seemingly instinctively sensing the unparalleled sharpness and vigor. At that moment, Geng Chen, wounded but still with some power, attacked, countless heavenly dragons chanting in the void, fiercely suppressing downwards.

The white-haired girl tore with both hands, directly ripping apart those incomparably sharp and hard dragon scales.

Expressionless.

Then, Jue’s flowing winds also dissipated.

Directly binding the white-haired girl tightly.

As she struggled, the Tang Dynasty Sword Immortal stretched out his right hand's sword fingers, pointing them at the white-haired girl's brow. In the latter's eyes, the world suddenly sank, extremely fierce, those two sword fingers, as if about to pierce through everything, including her own flesh and true spirit, causing the girl's pupils to instinctively dilate. And the next moment, Jue's voice came:

"Stop, stop.

"Just trap her.

"She is related to Nuwa!"

Nuwa?

The Nüwa Empress?!

So the Sword Saint's movements suddenly froze.

Two fingers merely paused on the white-haired girl's forehead, restraining that domineering aura.

He looked at the girl with a face full of unwillingness.

Chen Yuan smiled freely.

"So what if she's the Nüwa Empress?"

He flicked his finger, directly bopping the girl's smooth forehead. "Ooh...!!!"

The next moment, the white-haired girl, her forehead reddened from the flick, gritted her teeth and lunged. Because her hands, feet, and body were bound by the ubiquitous flowing winds, unable to move freely, she had no choice but to open her mouth, a row of neat teeth biting mercilessly on the wandering swordsman's wrist.

Relying on her teeth to hang on that wrist, a pair of eyes, clearly dark and lusterless but filled with violence, stared straight at the still white-haired sword immortal, as if trying to kill him with that small bite and those eyes. The sword immortal, already quite old, with grizzled white hair, was slightly stunned, then seemed to be amused and burst into laughter.

After Xuanzang's death, this was the first time he had laughed so heartily.

Seemingly because the sword immortal's uninhibited laughter angered the white-haired girl, who was originally just a weapon.

She bit harder and harder.

A pair of dark, lusterless eyes widened.

Her cheeks puffed up.

But it made the sword immortal laugh even harder, laughing so much that he fell to the ground, white-haired and aged. This was their first meeting in the long years.

"Well, so this little girl is related to the Nüwa Empress?"

After a moment, everything settled down, and the old friends had said almost all they had to say.

Chen Yuan sat to one side, Jue using flowing winds to heal Geng Chen and Chen Yuan, while the already white-haired sword immortal watched with interest the white-haired girl who was bound tightly in front of him.

Geng Chen looked at Jue with the Guixu mask with suspicion, seemingly recognizing her, yet seemingly afraid to recognize her because of the aura of Guixu and Jue.

Jue nodded and said, "Indeed."

"Haha, I never thought that there really is a Nüwa Empress, there really are myths." The sword immortal laughed a few times and said:

"But even gods have been killed, so it seems reasonable to have myths and the Nüwa Empress."

Ignoring his injuries, he took down the wine gourd and raised his head to drink.

His heart, which had been calm since Xuanzang's death, was once again filled with curiosity. "So, according to you, her madness is because the Nüwa Empress's aura has been interfered with and invaded."

"As long as the turbid qi in her true spirit can be removed, she will get better?" Jue, wearing the tanuki mask, who had always been communicating with Xuanzang and Wei Yuan under the name of Du, nodded and said, "Yes... I just checked, the foundation of her body was originally from our world, but she has been in this jade coffin for too long, so she has been contaminated with the turbid qi of the Turbid World. In addition, this great formation itself seems to have the power to suppress and change her state of mind, which is why she has become like this, full of murderous intent."

The white-haired, aged sword immortal pondered: "In other words, someone intends to use her as a weapon."

"But she refused, so that person sealed her in the jade coffin and used these formations to suppress her nature, pollute her true spirit, and try to make her his puppet?!"

The swordsman who had already walked the hundred thousand miles of the westward journey with Xuanzang had seen many despicable things.

He almost immediately recognized what was going on.

He immediately sneered, "What scum.

"A complete scumbag!

"Then how can we help her?"

Jue thought for a while and said, "West Kunlun has a method to remove turbid qi. Although I don't quite remember why the Queen Mother of the West taught me such methods, I do know them. However, she does not have the pure qi constitution of our Kunlun, and strictly speaking, she still has a body of flesh and blood, so purely applying it may not be useful."

The Yinglong Geng Chen next to him said slowly: "The Nüwa Empress is the mother of the human race, so the blood of the human race may be helpful."

Chen Yuan was in a daze.

He didn't know why, but ever since he had broken through the Twelve Yuanchen Formation, his memory and thinking had often been confused and茫然.

Shaking his head, he threw the dazed feeling out of his mind, and immediately nodded with a free and easy smile, "Okay.

"After all, she is the mother of the human race. I'm afraid I'm the only pure human here, hahaha."

He was naturally洒脱.

He also already knew that his childhood friend wearing the Kuang mask was not the same kind of being as himself.

Staggering to the white-haired girl who was bound by the flowing winds, the sword immortal squatted down, met the white-haired girl's gaze, and said with a smile, "In any case, my blood is going to be eaten by you, so you must remember me!"

"Ah, no, no, you are considered the mother of the human race."

"Even if you look young, do I have to call you Mother? Hahahaha, interesting, interesting."

He was as uninhibited as when he was young, laughing freely. As before, he pointed out with his fingers.

The blood at the fingertips is the blood of the heart.

Touching the girl's brow, next to them, Jue and Geng Chen, one on the left and one on the right, erupted with power, the surrounding flowing winds chanting, turning into countless brilliant and complex ancient divine纹,

Interspersed with the low吟of long dragons, the formation flowed, using the clear奇of the long sky and the power of the ancient Divine Dragon to expel the turbid qi of the浊世.

Then, the spirit of this girl was awakened with the blood of the human race. Instead of being controlled and distorted by the Reversing先天八卦Array.

A drop of pure heart blood from the sword immortal flowed into the girl's brow.

The white-haired girl's eyes widened, and the traces of violence and madness in her eyes slowly dissipated, and finally turned into pure darkness, no longer the desperate and crazy abyss, but the peaceful and无光night. She blinked her eyes, looked at the white-haired sword immortal in front of her, her tone without the slightest涟漪和波动, her expression changing from bloody and杀伐to expressionless.

Just as everyone was hesitant, not knowing whether it was a success or a failure.

The white-haired girl said expressionlessly:

"Thank you."

"How can I repay you?" She tilted her head, looking at the sword immortal in front of her.

The latter waved his hand casually, seeing that the girl still looked at him stubbornly, picked up the wine壶 and took a sip, and laughed freely, "Then don't forget me! Remember me forever!" The white-haired and aged sword immortal laughed and said, "I am different from you immortals and gods. Even though my swordsmanship has reached such a realm that it can kill gods, I am still困顿by the aging of my fleshly body.

I have personally witnessed the passing of old friends.

"Then remember my name, Yuan, even if I have left this world."

He picked up the wine壶and took a sip, with a bit of drunkenness, revealing the豪气and洒脱that he had not seen since Xuanzang and Shi Pantuo left. He laughed and said, "Besides, you and I, children of the Jianghu, how can we be拘泥to these things? If you help me today, I will help you another day!"

"For example, if..."

The white-haired sword immortal thought for a while and said洒脱, "If there really is such a thing as reincarnation."

"Then, one day, if you see me in trouble and unable to解脱."

"Please help me."

"Just a little bit."

The white-haired girl looked at the old sword immortal in front of her and nodded.

Then she stretched out her hand and nodded seriously, "I will help you."

After a pause, a sound suddenly came from her stomach.

The white-haired girl hesitated, touched her stomach, and then pointed to her stomach: "Why is it, calling?"

"Is there a monster living inside?"

She had no common sense, no knowledge at all.

The turbid qi was驱逐, the clear qi dissipated, and the blood of the human race brought the flow of气息. When the清浊气息changed, she actually felt the hunger that humans would have. The sword immortal was stunned, and then laughed again, and then touched the white hair of the white-haired girl and said, "Yes, yes, there is, a monster, a very big凶兽, living in your stomach."

The white-haired girl suddenly became nervous, and her black eyes瞪大.

"Then, what should I do?!"

"Will my stomach be bitten through?"

"No, no."

The sword immortal said triumphantly, "I have a妙招that can just solve this凶兽!"

"You just wait!"

"Mmm."

The white-haired sword immortal old man was like a游侠儿in his youth, asking Geng Chen for a lot of wine and meat, and then started a fire to cook there. This天神didn't know where he learned one of the seventy-two正法of Taoism, [Hutian], but he didn't use it for正事, but used it to hold wine and meat, and dishes.

暴殄天物!

It's a waste, a waste至极!

While he was cooking, the white-haired girl thought for a while, thinking of the 'mother of the human race'阿娘that the white-haired sword immortal had said before, and pulled Jue next to her, saying:

"That, how should 阿娘call the person who calls herself阿娘?"

Jue was thinking about a problem, and subconsciously said, "Hmm? Child?" The white-haired girl was expressionless, nodded, and沉思.

Finally, when the white-haired sword immortal made a table full of dishes, the white-haired girl's chopsticks flew like lightning.

"What is this!!"

"What is this again?"

"What is this, and this, called?"

The sword immortal Chen Yuan looked at the girl with bright eyes and a smile on his lips. These were all casually made, and there were no fixed, ready-made names at all. He nodded and said nonchalantly, "These ah... Hmm, let's call them [Delicious]."

"Delicious!"

The white-haired girl was expressionless, but she chewed very quickly.

Her small face was puffed up with food.

"In the future, can I still eat delicious things?"

The sword immortal laughed, "Of course!

"If you can find me for generations, then I can make them for you for generations."

"Delicious."

He spoke playfully, with a bit of drunkenness.

The white-haired girl nodded, her eyes deep and无光, like a long night, and said, "Thank you."

Her voice paused, expressionless and without波澜, "Child. Mother, is very happy."

The white-haired and aged sword immortal sprayed out all the wine in one gulp, choking and coughing non-stop, while Geng Chen was laughing heartily without any psychological burden. The white-haired girl's eyes垂了垂, seemingly because the sword immortal had given her heart blood, the sword immortal clearly felt the white-haired girl's sadness, even though she had no expression.

The sword immortal was stunned, then his eyes微微垂, and he said with a smile, "Can you call me again?"

The white-haired girl raised her eyes, "Child."

The sword immortal nodded, "Hmm."

After all, she is the Nüwa Empress, not bad, not bad.

The white-haired girl's eyes lit up slightly: "Child?" "Hmm, I'm here."

The white-haired Nüwa Empress's dark and无光eyes lit up灿烂, with a hint of joy: "Child!"

"Child!"

"Child!!"

"Hmm, hmm, I'm here, I'm here."

"Don't keep calling me."

Suddenly, the heaven and earth震颤in the void, and a huge bronze天门suddenly opened. The next moment, the sword immortal's pupils suddenly contracted, and he pushed away the white-haired girl, and then a purple sword energy流光suddenly flew out of the gate, directly piercing the sword immortal's body, and then a淡漠 含笑voice came:

"It's really情有义,情有义ah."

"This seat is a little unwilling to do it."

The clear voice,洒脱 joking tone, the sword immortal was stunned, and said slowly, "Li Chunfeng!"

"Wrong."

A purple-eyed youth walked out, with a smile and a 평담answer: "It is the Ten Great Peaks, Kunlun Kai Ming."

Not any of his incarnations.

But, the true body!

The Age of Gods, overseas.

Six hundred years later.

The Yuanshi Tianzun paused, faintly sensing it.

ps: Today's second update... The first财运drawn with three thousand eight hundred words is fate, so it is said to be past, present, and future.

And the second time the Turbid World Fuxi wanted [Yuanshi Tianzun]'s most skilled art, so he just moved away the cooking skills of Wei Yuan's era.