The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 288 The Yin-Yang Power of Dual Swords
In the world of bliss.

Han Lingsha couldn't believe it as she touched her body full of texture. Meng Jing looked at him blankly, and with a wave of her hand, she saw Meng Jing's fingertips flowing out of the gurgling stream. The water gathered in the void like a curtain, floating in Han In front of Lingsha.

Han Lingsha froze for a moment, looking at the image reflected in the water curtain, she was extremely shocked, it was exactly the same as before her.

"What kind of spell is this?" Han Lingsha said: "The Qionghua School doesn't seem to have such a spell to reshape the body!"

"You don't need to worry about the superfluous things!" Meng Jing said: "Next, I will connect Wang Shujian with your spirit."

Speaking of Wang Shujian, Han Lingsha resisted, but she nodded without refusing and said, "Okay!"

Meng Jing pulled out the Wangshu sword from between his eyebrows. It was crystal blue all over, and the radiance attached to it was as clear as autumn water.

Looking at Wang Shujian, Han Lingsha's eyes were full of complex emotions. She died young more than 400 years ago, and this sword occupied the main reason.

"Xuan Xiao, why don't you go looking for someone with my fate?"

"Born in a cloudy time, with water in the life, the fate is a rare violation of Tianshui, how can it be so easy to find?" Meng Jing said.

Afterwards, Wang Shujian completely reunited with Han Lingsha, bursting out a bone-chilling aura, which dispelled the extremely hot temperature of the Paradise of Elysium.

"Okay, I've already taught you the method of Wangshu Xinxin. You are good at cultivation. If you have any abnormalities, just tell me!" Meng Jing said: "That day, Suyao was really short-sighted. Since she wanted to use you as the Wangshu body, she didn't teach it. Give you peace of mind."

"..." Han Lingsha was speechless.

Holding the revived Wangshu Sword in Meng Jing's hand, feeling the soul of the sword, Meng Jing took out the Xihe Sword again, and the explosive power of the two swords clashed directly out of the Paradise of Elysium and pressed towards the ghost world.

The peerless aura exploded in the twin swords, combined with Meng Jing's water and fire realm, the power was countless times stronger than it was more than 400 years ago.

The yin and yang sword intent kept splitting the space of the ghost world, but many ghosts huddled together in fear.

"The yin and yang power of the two swords, coupled with my method of reversing yin and yang, can change the attributes of the two swords at will!" Meng Jing's eyes were indifferent.

……

"Little Huo!" Meng Jing shouted.

The Fire Ghost King ran over from a distance, pretended to be a dog, and said flatteringly, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

"Take good care of it, the world of bliss!" Meng Jing said.

Meng Jing left the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss, and soon appeared in the Palace of the King of Hades in Youdu.

Looking at the tuberculosis ghost sitting in front of the huge desk, Meng Jing said: "The two swords are ready, the only thing left is the gall sword and the flame wave blood blade!"

The tuberculosis ghost looked up at Meng Jing, and asked in surprise, "Have you adapted to the power of the gods so quickly?"

"Not at all," Meng Jing said, "but it gave me a good feeling. At least it made my mana more solidified several times, and my physical body was even stronger...it's still growing."

The tuberculosis ghost's eyes danced and said: "If you were born in the human race of the age of the gods, you must be no worse than me now."

The tuberculosis ghost thinks that he is the strongest among the immortals of the human race, and there is no such thing as one.

"Zhaodan Shenjian is fine in the Demon Locking Tower, but Yanbo Xueren has to face Chonglou!" The tuberculosis ghost said: "Chonglou is not easy to deal with, even if there are two of us attacking, once he is alive It is estimated that Zhiyou will run away, and he will disappear without a trace in the Six Realms holding Yanbo Blood Blade."

"Just find the weakness of Chonglou!" Meng Jing said: "If you have a book of life and death, can you check if there were any close people in Chonglou?"

"You forgot?" The tuberculosis ghost coughed a few times and said, "There is no record of demons in the Book of Life and Death, what are you trying to say?"

"Then look up the past life of Zixuan, the descendant of Nuwa!" Meng Jing said: "The queen mother's bullying curtain shouldn't hinder the life and death struggle and blur the past life information, right?"

"Of course not! The future will be blurred, the past already exists and cannot be changed!"

The tuberculosis ghost squinted his eyes at Meng Jing and said, "You're just a mortal, and you've only been practicing for more than 400 years! Why do you know so much? Could it be that you were taken away by some great god? That's why you know so much?"

Meng Jing showed a mysterious smile.

So the tuberculosis ghost checked the life and death of Bo Zixuan's past life, and sure enough, before Zixuan's 79th life, she was a female ugly member of the orc clan in the age of the gods, and Chonglou's former lover.

"If that's the case, then the reincarnation of Nuwa's descendants and Fei Peng is a sharp blade that can pierce Chonglou's heart!" said the tuberculosis ghost, "When do you plan to act?"

"After I have completely refined Shui Bi's divine power, it only takes two months for me to retreat in Youdu." Meng Jing said.

……

Sedum and the others temporarily rested in Fengdu for a period of time.

During this period of time, apart from learning about the Fengdu Ghost Festival culture, he was just meditating and practicing swords in the courtyard.

The only annoying thing is Zhao Wuyan, a thick-skinned guy, who will come to visit every few days to ask Xuejian and Zixuan if they have thought about obeying Zhao Wuyan's rules?
However, Zixuan cleverly resolved several times and sent Zhao Wuyan away with various reasons, but what made Jingtian's teeth itch was that Zhao Wuyan, seeing that Zixuan was dignified and rational, was not easy to be fooled, so he locked his eyes on his mind The relatively simple Xue Jian body.

During this time, Zhao Wuyan flattered Xuejian in every possible way, especially saying that his dog could play music and the piano, and wanted to invite Xuejian to visit his house, and praised Xuejian's hair every day.

Half a month has passed.

Xu Changqing and Murong Ziying are still in Fengdu.

All three wondered if something had happened.

But the three of them were still patient and prepared to wait. After all, if you want to enter the ghost world, you need a bad luck token, and you need to enter when the ghost gate is open on the Ghost Festival.

There are still two months before the Ghost Festival, and there is plenty of time, maybe Shushan is still preparing for things.

Everyone knows that once you enter the ghost world to look for Xuanxiao, it will be a life-and-death battle. This kind of thing requires courage and faith, and the elder Shushan is also a mortal and cannot agree immediately.

On this day, Jing Tian and Xue Jian were working hard to practice their swords, and when Zi Xuan pointed out from the side, Zhao Wuyan came to the door again, this time he came with a person covered in black robes.

"Zixuan, Xuejian, how are you two thinking about?" Zhao Wuyan said with air.

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, you can't wait any longer!" Sedum said with a smile.

"Don't wait, now!" Zhao Wuyan said: "You have repeatedly postponed, do you really think that I, Zhao Wuyan, don't want to lose face? Everyone in Fengdu has to salute me if they don't see me, Zhao Wuyan?"

"If you postpone it today, hehe, I will ask my colleagues to take all three of you souls into the ghost world forever, and you will never come out!" Zhao Wuyan threatened.

"Zhao Wuyan, you yang-deficiency ghost, who is afraid of you! Do you really think you are some kind of onion because of your face?" Sedum held the magic sword in his hand, exuding magic power from his body.

"Sedum, wait!" Zixuan came and said to Zhao Wuyan: "Master Zhao, you must do this?"

"must!!"

Looking at Zixuan's peerless appearance, Zhao Wuyan thought in his heart that if he brought such a beauty to Mr. Huogui, it must be a great achievement!

As for Xuejian?Zhao Wuyan thought about it carefully, it's better to keep it to himself, the exuberant hair of the other party is really full of temptation for Zhao Wuyan, if he can make the hair tonic that he dreamed of, then he will be rich!
"Okay, I'll go to the ghost world with you!" Zixuan said, "But it's just me! How about it?"

Jingtian wanted to speak but was stopped by Zixuan's eyes, Zixuan said via voice transmission: "Don't worry, Jingtian, I can't be dealt with by two evils, I can go to the ghost world to explore the way first, and then you will tell me as it is." Just Changqing and Senior Murong!"

"One person?" Zhao Wuyan said: "One person is not enough, two people are necessary! This is the rule of my Zhao Wuyan and Zhao Dayin!"

"Forget it, let's leave Fengdu directly!" Zixuan said: "See you Jing Tianxue, let's move things away! We don't need to respect your so-called rules when we leave Fengdu, right?"

"okay!"

Zhao Wuyan was in a hurry, and quickly said: "One person is one person!" He thought to himself, after he got rid of this woman first, it would not be too late to come to Xue Jian again.

"Then drink the Lihun soup, and we will take your soul into the underworld!" Zhao Wuyan said.

Zixuan didn't refuse, and drank the other party's soup directly.

It doesn't have the slightest taste, but after drinking it, Zixuan felt her whole body light and light, as if she was floating on a cloud, and then Zixuan ordered Jingtian and Xuejian to protect her body, and after her soul left her body, she followed Zhao Wuyan towards the west gate .

(End of this chapter)