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Chapter 362 Memory
He recognized this sword.

It is the sword that I got from Ziji.

At that time, Lu Jing didn't know why Di Yingzheng asked the Buddha to deliver the sword to him no matter what.

Now he finally understands.

He slowly took off the sword and then pulled it out.

I don’t know how long this sword has been here, but it is still sharp, just looks a little ordinary.

But in fact, how could this sword be simple if it could be placed in a place like a floating tomb?

If his guess was correct, this sword should be the sword of the acquired Qi in a certain life.

As for why it should be delivered to him, you have to ask Di Yingzheng.

Maybe this sword is the predecessor of the Datong Emperor Sword.

Then, Lu Jing began to wander around in the floating tomb again.

Looking at the quaint walls around him, Lu Jing couldn't help but feel curious.

"This floating tomb has been floating in the star field for so long without being destroyed. What is it made of?"

As he spoke, he reached out and touched the wall in front of him.

Although there was candlelight, the entire space was still dim, so Lu Jing could not see everything around him.

But when he placed his hand on the floating tomb, a faint golden line became clearer.

Seeing this, Lu Jing couldn't help but take two steps back and watch what was happening before his eyes.

"This is... a divine weapon?!"

In the Xuanhuang world, the settings of weapons above the Bitter Sea Realm are also extremely complicated.

He didn't know these things originally, but after obtaining Huineng's memories, he understood some of them.

Under normal circumstances, above the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm, this can no longer be called a weapon.

Because weapons that have reached this level already possess intelligence, and they are divided into divine tools and treasures.

For example, a map of mountains, rivers, and the country is a treasure.

Because he was created by Jiang Shang, he had his current abilities only after tens of millions of years of practice.

And the divine artifacts are those that are derived from nature.

For example, the floating tomb in front of you.

This floating tomb was not built by humans, but was discovered accidentally by Hou Tian Yi Qi when he was participating in a war with the evil tribe from outside the domain.

This floating tomb originally had no owner.

Only after burying the innate Qi did he carve the name of the innate Qi.

Only then did it become someone's property.

After that, all the immortals who died at the hands of the evil races from outside the domain were also buried here.

Therefore, this floating tomb is now the base camp of the immortals.

Looking at the magical patterns in front of him, an idea suddenly came to Lu Jing's mind.

“Could this be the key to why Emperor Yingzheng used the Talisman of Calling a Deer a Horse on himself?

Is it just to get this thing for yourself?"

Thinking of this, Lu Jing paused.

"Forget it, it's here now."

For a man, no one can refuse these four words: "It's here".

Thinking of this, Lu Jing reached out and touched the golden lines.

Instantly, a huge amount of memories flooded into his mind.

This is not just the memory of one person, but the memory of all the immortals buried here.

With the experience of accepting Huineng’s memory last time, Lu Jing was well prepared.

But the memory was so huge that even with his current physical strength, he still felt a little dizzy.

Most of these memories are scenes of these immortals living in the Xuanhuang World.

Some are independent cultivators who travel the world as their home. After going through numerous hardships, they finally reach the state of sea of ​​suffering.

Some are already fathers and have happy and stable families.

Some were high-ranking officials who commanded the court, and there were also generals, soldiers, beggars, and so on.

No matter what your identity is, there is one.

But suddenly one day, black fog gradually enveloped the entire Xuanhuang world.

That's right, it was the evil race from outside the domain. Then, under the leadership of a young man in white, these people from the Bitter Sea Realm rushed out to the sky together to resist the evil race.

This battle was extremely brutal.

At this time, the evil races from outside the domain had not yet become powerful, but even so, the weakest among them was at the Bitter Sea Realm.

The two sides fought for a long time, but no one won.

In order to prevent accidents from happening again in the Xuanhuang world, this group of people from the Kuhai Realm established a stronghold outside the sky to resist the evil clan.

And this is the origin of the Immortal Alliance.

When Lu Jing heard Huineng's words before, he only got the general idea.

But I didn't expect the real situation to be so tragic.

No, this can no longer be described as tragic.

According to memory, this battle lasted for nearly a thousand years. In the end, the Immortals relied on their numerical advantage to barely hold off the attack of the evil race from outside the domain.

However, the ability of the evil race is that the closer they are to death, the stronger they become.

However, these memories were lost after the Qin Dynasty.

Lu Jing could also roughly guess the reason, which should be Di Yingzheng's method.

Because no one can do this except him.

Although there was no useful information, Lu Jing had a deeper understanding of the Immortal camp.

Immortals are not opponents, they may even be comrades-in-arms.

Because their goal is the same, to protect the safety of the Xuanhuang world.

However, because he was infected by evil spirits, he could only absorb the Dao principles of the Xuanhuang world for food.

Some immortals even fell into madness.

Seeing this, Lu Jing's heart sank slightly.

Have I always been doing wrong before?

Is this what Di Yingzheng wanted to tell me?

The reason why Teikage Masamune didn't say it directly was probably because no one was willing to believe it.

He burned books and buried scholars because the battle ended here.

Only in this way can the human race forget about the Immortals.

Silent dedication?
Lu Jing smiled helplessly.

"This is really out of character for him."

At this moment, a figure slowly appeared outside the door.

Lu Jing sensed this breath and looked back hurriedly, only to see the Buddha with one arm chopped off walking in from outside.

"My lord, [Phoenix] agrees with your plan."

Hearing this, Lu Jing also looked at the Buddha's arm with interest.

"What are you doing?"

The Buddha responded quickly.

“No one except her own people may enter the territory of [Phoenix].

If I had not been the one delivering the message, I would have died there."

Hearing this, Lu Jing also blinked.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand, and a strong vitality emanated from his body.

Soon, the Buddha's arm grew back.

Seeing this, the Buddha’s expression became even more respectful.

"Thank you, sir."

Lu Jing waved his hand.

"Go and prepare. I need to enter Jiuli right away. Lu Jing is currently cultivating in the sky. If we are late, something unexpected might happen."

As he spoke, Lu Jing set his sights on the sword not far away.

"By the way, give this sword to [Lu Jing]."

Hearing this, the Buddha thought he had heard it wrong and looked surprised.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)