I Got Reincarnated as a Weed (My New Life As A Plant In A Cultivation World)

Chapter 698: What are you doing digging the old man's

"Your ancestor, it's really too miserable."

Zhou Ye was sympathetic.

Lu Yi and Gouzi were a little shocked. They didn't think that their Jianzong had an ancestor who was about to burp, but was still fighting.

If nothing else, this ancestor must have existed in the emperor realm, but the specific cultivation level is unclear.

For millions of years, I haven't heard of the existence of the peak of the imperial realm in the world, so the ancestor is probably the late emperor realm at best, or even weaker, it is possible in the middle of the emperor realm.

There may be doubts at this time.

Since this ancestor has only a few breaths left, then even if Jianzong invited this ancestor out of the crisis, he shouldn't be able to exert much combat effectiveness, right?

It's even possible to die before playing.

This is not the case.

At the moment of death, as long as the heart is not dead, it is still possible to return to the light, but this situation only applies to the situation of the ancestor of the sword.

The time limit for returning to light depends on the strength of the practitioner.

If Jianzong is really in distress, the moment the ancestor is invited out, it must be in a state of heyday.

In the state of returning to light, this ancestor may be a little stronger than in his heyday.

It may last for a few breaths, or it may last as long as half an hour.

Once the time has passed, the ancestor will definitely open the gate, a special effect will disappear without a trace, and then turn into a pile of dead bones!

Both Lu Yi and Gouzi were silent.

If Jianzong really arrived at that time, it might be the time when this ancestor fell.

"It is Jianzong's blessing that Jianzong can have such an ancestor." Zhou Ye nodded, and then said: "To be honest, I can restore Jianzong ancestor to his heyday."

When the elder heard the words, he immediately understood. He bowed to Zhou Ye and asked solemnly: "If the Emperor Ling has any needs, even if you speak, I will do my best in the whole Sword Sect!"

"Don't be so serious." Zhou Ye waved his hand.

To be honest, Jianzong is more reliable than Saint Demon Gate.

After all, Jianzong and Qing Xushan have had friendship for many years.

Jianzong has always been grateful in this regard, so he has always stood by Qingxu Mountain.

Everyone is allies.

But then again, allies are one thing, and healing is another.

Although Zhou Ye is kind-hearted, he still has to receive a little reward.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ye remembered the broken sword of Beihan Zhanshidao.

"Before I heard the great elder, did you say that Jianzong has many swordsman profound soldiers?" Zhou Ye asked with a smile.

"Not a lot, but in the entire human world, only our Sword Sect has the most kendo profound soldiers." The elder replied.

"Then it will be easier."

Zhou Ye smiled.

With a movement, Zhou Ye asked Beihan Zhanshidao: "Can you absorb the kendo profound soldiers to restore yourself?"

In the portable space, Beihan Zhanshidao trembled, very excited.

In a broken state, it needs a lot of strength to recover itself.

So Zhou Ye didn't put him in his dantian, just because he was afraid of stealing the energy from his profound pill when he had nothing to do secretly.

"In this case, it will be easier."

Zhou Ye has already thought about it.

Those profound soldiers were all used for the Beihan World Slashing Sword to be absorbed into the internal structure.

It can not only help Beihan Zhanshidao recover, but also save Zhou Ye a lot of training resources.

If you think about it this way, this transaction is definitely a win-win.

The great elder was shocked.

As one of the emperor realms, he had heard a lot of legends about the Lingdi.

The spirit emperor's true body is a weed, which has grown from a weed to a heavenly elixir, coupled with spiritual wisdom and emperor realm cultivation.

Then this elixir is extraordinary!

And Zhou Yegang said, ‘then it will be easier’.

This made the great elder realize that the ancestor of the sword sect might really be saved!

"How much does the Spirit Emperor need?" The Great Elder asked eagerly.

Under normal circumstances, the great elder would definitely not show such an expression, because after revealing such an expression, the other party would know that he was urgent, and the lion opened his mouth.

But the Great Elder and Zhou Ye didn't come to these imaginary ones.

As the core of the Galaxy Project, the Spirit Emperor possesses massive cultivation resources.

It is the blessing of Jianzong to be able to see the family of Jianzong.

"The refining of the emperor soldier is not easy. I need a mysterious soldier above the sixth rank and below the eighth rank... Whether it is a kendo mysterious soldier or not, as long as it meets the attack attribute of the sword, I want it." Zhou Ye said.

The great elder thought for a while, then nodded.

He said: "Sword Tomb is the place where the fallen masters of my sword sect are buried, and their sabers are also buried there... Throughout the dynasties, these mysterious soldiers have been nourished by the sword tomb and are well preserved. In addition, the sword sect disciples are incompetent. , I can’t take out these mysterious soldiers, so I plan to hand over the entire sword mound's eighth rank and below to the spirit emperor for processing, just to let the ancestor recover!

Lu Yi raised his brows, his expression slightly changed.

He studied in Jianzhong.

He knows the importance of Jian Tomb to Jianzong.

It can be said that Jianzong has three major backgrounds, and Jianzhong is one of them.

The great elder is going to use the future of the sword sect to change the ancestor of the sword sect!

In this matter, as the future Sect Master of Jianzong, Lu Yi has a say.

But at this moment he was silent, and he completely agreed with the meaning of the great elder.

One of the three major heritages of Jianzong is one of the roots of Jianzong's inheritance for hundreds of thousands of years. It is the mantra of the ancient emperor, left by the great emperor who founded Jianzong.

Those ancient emperor mantras were the reason for Lu Yi's silence.

The background of Jianzong and all the belongings of Jianzong are not important.

The most important thing is people. Regardless of the level of cultivation, as long as they have made outstanding contributions to Jianzong, then Jianzong has done everything and must protect it.

When Lu Yi entered the clan, he was shocked for a long time.

There is only healthy competition in Jianzong, and there has never been a **** comparison method like that of other schools.

Because of this, every Jianzong disciple is loyal to the sect.

"That ancestor is most likely in the middle stage of the emperor realm. You are similar to the great elder. Is it worth it for you to trade a sword grave?" Zhou Ye couldn't help but ask.

The great elder smiled, "It is worth it, even if he has no cultivation base, with his contribution to the Sword Sect, it is worth it for us juniors to do this."

"Of course, the ancestor has a strong cultivation base. After he was rescued, he added to our Sword Sect in a disguised form. It's actually not a loss." The elder smiled calmly.

"I understand."

Zhou Ye nodded.

Thinking about it from another angle, if it were him, perhaps he would choose to do so.

"Let's go, go back quickly, I'm afraid that if we are a little slower, your ancestors will burp."

Zhou Ye tore open the space and urged.

Hearing what he said, the corner of the elder's mouth twitched, and he stepped into the space crack first.

Lu Yi and Gouzi also knew the seriousness of the matter, and followed the elder without a word.

...

Jianzong.

A spatial vortex emerged, and the Great Elder hurriedly led Zhou Ye towards another mountain.

Along the way, many Jianzong disciples wearing white robes and carrying a long sword behind their backs saluted the Great Elder and Zhou Ye.

They also know a little about the legend of Lingdi now.

For Lingdi, they worshipped very much.

Not only killed the immortal emperor of the fairy world, but also killed the devil emperor of the demon world.

The key is that after killing these enemies, Lingdi has nothing to do, and he is still alive.

To put it in more detail, that is, the Lingdi lived very moisturized and unrestrained.

At the same time, Jianzong's wealth during this period was also an opportunity given by the Ling Emperor.

Therefore, the Jianzong disciples looked at Zhou Ye as if they were looking at an idol.

Life is chic, strong in combat, and dazzling record? If they carry a sword on their back, it is the future they have imagined!

Jianzhongfeng.

"Great Elder."

The peak master slightly arched his hand towards the great elder, and asked curiously: "What can the great elder and the spirit emperor do here?"

"Open the sword tomb, the old man and the emperor have already discussed, and the emperor will help save the ancestor!" the elder urged.

The pupils of the peak master shrink.

"Wait a moment!"

Immediately, the peak master took out the token and began to cast the spell.

The peak masters of each generation of Jianzhong Peak passed on on their own, and the high-level Jianzong could not influence these.

Obviously, the peak owner also attaches great importance to this matter.

Sword Sect disciples all respect their elders very much, even if they have reached their status, they still do.

"boom!"

The token bloomed endlessly, and a huge light curtain appeared on the top of the mountain, forming a gate.

"Sword Tomb is an independent space?" Zhou Ye was a little surprised.

"Yes, the ancient emperor created this space specifically to bury those disciples who made outstanding contributions to the sword sect, including us. After we fall, we will be buried in this place." The elder said inexplicably.

"go in."

The peak master opens.

Then, the group walked into the gate formed by the light curtain.

The opening of the sword mound is a major event for Jianzong.

Countless disciples gathered on the mountain and whispered.

...

Inside the sword mound.

Flames are burning here, and the earth is scorched, like a battlefield.

Except for these flames, there is no light here.

"This is a battlefield where the ancient emperor once fought, and it was taken back for use."

The Great Elder said as he walked.

They passed by one after another tombs. These tombstones were written with the experience of the owner of the tomb. There was a long sword beside the tombstone...

at last.

They came to the depths of the sword grave.

The midair here is surrounded by sword aura, and countless sword intents are integrated here to provide nourishment for those profound soldiers and ensure that they will not be destroyed.

"Li Qiudao?"

Zhou Ye looked at the great elder ~lightnovelpub.net~ and stopped here, wanting to come to this surviving ancestor of the sword sect, this is Li Qiudao, right?

"Ancestor."

In addition to Zhou Ye, the Great Elder and Peak Master saluted the tombstone one after another, even the dog is no exception.

Dogs can be presumptuous in Jianzong Mountain Gate, but in this sword grave, Dogs still have a sense of awe in his heart.

"The ancestor did not respond..." The peak master looked at the great elder.

The great elder was silent for a long time, and said again: "Ancestor?"

Still no response.

"Why don't you just dig it out?" Zhou Ye held back his suggestion.

"This...isn't it great?" The peak master hesitated.

The elder's gaze fell on Lu Yi and Gouzi.

"Elder, what do you want me to do?" Lu Yi was a little confused.

Gouzi grinned, squeezed Lu Yi's calf, and hurriedly said, "All of you present are big men with identities. Only the two of us have done it. Quickly, dig out the ancestor!"

Lu Yi was stunned.

Seeing that neither the elder nor the peak owner refuted, they walked to the tomb in silence and began to dig.

The dog is fast.

As if he had finished pulling the indescribable thing and was about to bury it, the two front legs moved frantically.

The grave descended at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, a coffin appeared in front of him after more than a dozen breaths.

"Crack—"

Lu Yi pushed aside the coffin board.

The old man lying in the coffin was a little thin and extremely pale, but his chest was still slightly undulating, indicating that he still had a breath.

The old man slowly opened his eyes.

He stared at Lu Yi with a hoarse voice and a faint tone: "Little bastard! What are you doing digging the old man's grave?!"

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