Chapter 1683: Remnant soul
Ji Tianxing stood stiffly in front of the tomb of God, his expression extremely complicated.
After a long silence, he took a deep breath and suppressed the shock in his heart.
In his mind, he called out with divine thoughts: "Buried! You wake up soon, I have something important to ask you."
After a while, the voice of the funeral rang in his mind.
"What's the matter?"
"Have you... ever heard of the Bailong Shenjun?" Ji Tianxing asked in a weird tone.
The funeral sky was silent for a long time before he suddenly said, "Oh, you are talking about Xiaobai, right?"
"What Xiaobai?" Ji Tianxing was taken aback, pointed at the huge tombstone, and said: "I saw a tomb of God in the God Ruins, which belonged to God Lord Bailong.
It is clearly written on the tombstone that the White Dragon God Lord worships the Sword God as his master, and he ascends to the upper realm together with the Sword God, and became the White Dragon God Lord. "
Hearing this, Funeral's tone was somewhat convincing, and he explained slowly: "Bailong Shenjun, that's just his title. Few people call him that.
Sword God and I, as well as those people back then, were all called him Xiaobai, or Bai Butler. "
"White Butler?" Ji Tianxing frowned again, and asked in confusion, "What do you mean? Is he the steward of the Sword God?"
"Of course." Funeral said without hesitation: "Xiaobai has a dead skin around the sword god. He has to follow the sword god, and those who seek life and death must be his servants.
Later, this kid claimed to be the steward of the Sword God, and the Sword God was too lazy to explain, so he went with him. "
"..." Ji Tianxing looked at the tombstone with a look of stunned expression, and he couldn't dare those few lines of dark golden characters.
He really couldn't associate a powerful **** with a stubborn kid.
After a moment of silence, he asked with divine intent: "Fangtian, can you explain what is going on?"
Funeral day thought for a while, and explained: "My memory is a bit incomplete, and many things are not clear, so I can only remember a little.
Back then, the Sword God opened a dojo in Tianzhu Mountain to challenge the martial sages of the world.
One day, there was a kid who called himself the White Dragon Sword Saint, and he broke into Tianzhu Mountain proudly, trying to challenge the sword god.
Later, Sword God defeated the kid with only two moves.
The kid was impressed by the sword god's supreme kendo, and was shocked as a heavenly man, so he stayed on Tianzhu Mountain.
He haunts the Sword God all day, letting the Sword God accept him as a disciple.
Sword God said that he would not accept a disciple, so he wanted to be a servant.
Sword God ordered someone to drive him down the mountain, and he knelt for nine days and nine nights outside the door of Sword God’s room.
Later, that kid became the servant of the Sword God, calling himself a steward..."
After listening to Funeral's words, Ji Tianxing showed a strange expression on his face, and looked at the tomb and tombstone of the gods again.
"I really didn't expect that this white dragon **** would have such an ‘interesting’ story."
At this time, Funeral added another sentence and said solemnly: "However, Xiaobai's loyalty to the Sword God is undoubtedly the right arm of the Sword God.
This kid, in fact, is a world-famous genius, with an incredible talent.
However, before meeting the sword god, he groped and practiced alone, which could only stimulate 20% of his talent and potential.
It was the Sword God who helped him stimulate all his potential, and he could become the **** of the world in just a few hundred years.
It's a pity that in the end he was killed by an adulterer in order to protect the sword god... alas! "
At the end, Funeral sighed heavily.
Ji Tianxing was also a little heavy, and he asked quickly: "Buried Heaven, Sword God, you and White Dragon God, what happened in the upper realm?
Didn’t Sword God become the king of the galaxy? Why is it still falling? "
The funeral sky was silent for a moment before he said in a low tone: "I haven't recovered the memory of the upper realm. There are only some scattered pictures, and I can't explain it clearly.
This is not the time to discuss this, let's talk about it later if I have a chance. "
After finished speaking, the funeral day was silent and seemed to fall asleep again.
If Ji Tianxing is not good enough, he will ask again, but he can only put his doubts in his heart.
He looked at the tomb of the Bailong God with scorching eyes and bowed his hand at the tomb.
Then, he began to use his mind to communicate with the tomb of the White Dragon God, and sense the breath in the tomb of the God.
"The White Dragon God Lord is the servant of the Sword God, and I am the heir of the Sword God. If he has residual power or inheritance, I should be able to sense it?
Moreover, he fell a thousand years ago, and it is still a short time ago.
If there is divine power or inheritance, it should be relatively strong and it will be of great benefit to me..."
Ji Tianxing thought secretly, manipulating his mind with all his might, concentrating on communicating with the tomb of God.
Time passes silently.
Unknowingly, half an hour passed.
After countless attempts, Ji Tianxing finally made a discovery.
His mind felt that there was a weak spirit power fluctuation in the depths of the tomb of the White Dragon God.
"It turned out to be a spirit power fluctuation? Not a breath of divine power?"
Ji Tianxing frowned immediately, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"Isn't the White Dragon God Lord left behind his supernatural power and heritage, but retains a trace of remnant soul?"
He quickly approached the spirit power fluctuation with his mind, communicated with it patiently, and observed it silently.
After a while, he was finally sure.
That group of weak power is just a ray of remnant soul!
This discovery made Ji Tianxing feel pleasantly surprised.
"It really is the remnant soul of the White Dragon God Lord! Great!
A powerful **** like him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Even if he falls, he can retain a trace of his remnant soul.
As long as there is a remnant soul, there is still hope of rebirth! "
So, Ji Tianxing tried his best to release his mind, wrapped the remnant soul, and moved it out of the tomb of God little by little.
This process is very slow and difficult, and it is very exhausting to the mind.
It took an hour for Ji Tianxing to lead the remnant soul out of the tomb of God.
"Huh!"
A ball of light white light flew out of the tomb of the gods and fell in front of Ji Tianxing.
Ji Tianxing's mind was extremely exhausted, and his physical strength was almost overdrawn. He immediately slumped on the ground, panting violently.
Even so, he stared at the white ball of light in front of him with a gratifying smile on his face.
"Bailong, Bailong, you are lucky enough to meet me...
Don't worry, I will find ways to help you reborn! "
After that, Ji Tianxing rummaged in the space ring for a while and found a delicate and gorgeous golden jade bottle.
This slap-sized jade bottle is one of the gifts Hong Chengtian gave him. It is named Liuli Baoping.
Although it is only an empty treasure bottle, it is also a powerful magic weapon of the tribulation level, which can store mana, soul and all kinds of weird things.
Ji Tianxing cast a spell to open the glazed treasure bottle, releasing a drenched white light, sucking in the remnant soul of the white dragon.
The remnant soul of the white dragon was unconscious, and of course he would not resist, and was immediately put into the glass bottle.
Ji Tianxing put away the treasure bottle contentedly, sat on the spot to rest for a while, and then continued to climb to the top of the mountain.
