Murong Yuanrui opened a channel to the depths of the universe. The deeper we went to the vortex, the stronger the force of time and space tearing we were exposed to.

Finally, the ultimate pain that could not bear came, and my Taoist ancestor body and Murong Yuanrui's war god body were broken at the same time and turned into two pure blood.

Compared with the physical body, the tenacity of the soul is relatively strong, so when the physical body is broken into blood mist, Murong Yuanrui and I can still maintain a clear spiritual consciousness.

At first our souls were surrounded by blood mist transformed from their bodies and isolated from each other.

However, not long after, the two blood mists actually tended to merge.

I was surprised in my heart because the blood mist was transformed by our body and it was impossible to merge, and it would cause unpredictable consequences after the integration.

"What's going on?" I asked Murong with a divine thought.

"How did I know?" Murong Yuanrui was also in panic.

"Murong Yuanrui, I have something I want to ask you a long time ago."

"What?"

"Have you never cut off our marriage line?"

"Love comes from the heart. I, Murong Yuanrui, only seeking the best wishes, why bother to kill me?" Murong Yuanrui said lightly.

"...Okay, I understand what's going on."

If there was no love between Murong and I, there would never be such a fusion of blood and energy.

Now, thanks to the marriage line between me and her, we have become a notarized husband and wife relationship between heaven and earth.

Support each other, and blood is thicker than water.

After the physical body collapses, there is a natural closeness between blood and energy.

At this moment, Murong Yuanrui and I were like two fish. The spring water was dry and wet each other's body. This is why blood and energy merged.

If our bodies were still under the control of the soul, this would never happen. Now, the division between the soul and the body, and the fusion between blood and energy is all known by heaven and earth.

One yin and one yang are called Tao, and the unpredictable yin and yang are called gods.

I am Chunyang, Murong Yuanrui is Chunyin, and no one knows what will happen this time of blood and energy fusion.

When I finished talking about my speculation with Murong Yuanrui, she actually seemed very calm.

"If your Death Wife knew that we have me in you and I have you in me, I don't know if we would be angry."

"You still have the heart to joke, are you not worried at all?"

"What are you worried about?"

"Worried that we will be inseparable from now on?" I asked.

"Won't."

"Why are you so sure?"

"The power of time and space is just a dispersion and reorganization, and the current fusion is only a temporary fusion. As long as you and my soul are immortal, you can naturally find your body back then."

After hearing what she said, I felt relieved.

But vaguely, I always feel that something will still happen.

Murong Yuanrui’s souls and I did not last long. As we penetrated into the depths of the universe, we were each broken into pieces of divine thoughts, and all merged into our blood and energy.

During this period, neither me nor her existed, so naturally she could not sense the pain.

I was confused and lost for no reason, but finally, this painful, strange and mysterious journey came to an end.

By the time I recover my spiritual consciousness, I have already arrived in the depths of the universe.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I met Murong Yuanrui's extremely perfect cheek.

Indeed, as she said, we all have our own bodies.

I woke up first, and at this moment, she was still in a state where her soul was not settled and her five senses and six consciousnesses were sealed.

Looking at Murong Yuanrui's perfect cheeks, thinking about the scenes of the past and her, my heart is infinitely tender at this moment.

I never thought that Murong Yuanrui would keep putting the marriage line and would rather kill each other in love than live up to this love.

At this moment, billions of stars are floating beside us, and we are like being in the eternal night of the universe.

There is no way of heaven or dispute here, as if everything is in its most primitive state.

It is precisely because here is too lonely that my heart is even more gentle.

No wonder the Empress Jiuyou had a lifetime of affection for the ancestor of the Demonic Taoism. If you think about it, you can understand that if you had been here together, how could you not love your life?

Life in the world is like a traveler traveling far away.

Thinking of this, I suddenly felt like I cherish the person in front of me, and kissed Murong Yuanrui's lips in a strange way.

As soon as she touched her, her two soft lips responded on her own initiative. It turned out that she had woken up long ago and was just waiting for me to kiss her.

This kiss was an unprecedented experience.

Warmth and full of sacred ritual, because we are kissing in the depths of the universe, and here is the source of life, and the original yin and yang are also born here.

This feeling has never happened even when Meng and I were the most emotional moment.

This is not to say that I love Murong Yuanrui more, but to refer specifically to this sense of ritual.

Thinking of the previous fusion of blood and energy between us, I became more and more sure that this time I came here with Murong Yuanrui was driven by fate in the dark.

We haven't kissed for too long, but we feel like we're going to live forever.

After the lips parted, they smiled and looked at each other, and their hearts were peaceful and peaceful.

According to legend, if you search for the deep void of the universe, you will be in danger of death and disappearing if you are not careful.

But when Murong Yuanrui and I stood opposite each other, we felt that the entire universe was releasing its kindness to us.

After staring blankly for a long time, Murong Yuanrui spoke first, "Xie Lan, if you look at me like this, Guixu may no longer exist when you go back."

"Ah." My face turned red when she said it, and I realized the purpose of coming here.

Murong Yuanrui didn't know how to find the escaped one. At that moment, I interpreted the ancient Three Swords according to my original intention.

Here is the silence to the extreme, everything returns to its original state, and the sword path I have used has also returned to its original form.

Here, the magic sword is no longer insignificant, and even has a bit of rigidity and dullness. The magic sword is no longer surging, obviously lacking in remaining strength, and the sword energy flow also seems shallow and impetuous. The ghost sword is no longer faint, and although the angle is still tricky, there are traces to follow.

I first used a standing sword to interpret the ancient Three Swords, and then changed it to the method of practicing swords.

When I was walking on the sword, my body and mind were all dominated by the sword, and gradually moved away from Murong Yuanrui's sight, allowing the sword to travel through the entire universe...

When you are holding the magic sword, it is like a storm and rain, suddenly coming and going. When you are holding the magic sword, it is like a floating cloud coming out of the mountains, floating without traces. When you are holding the ghost sword, it is like a lightning trajectory, unpredictable.

In this way, I forgot the time, the place, myself, and finally the sword.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like it was tens of millions of years, or it seemed like it was just a moment.

I only remember that when I went there, the three swords were there, and when I returned, there was only one sword left in my hand, and Murong Yuanrui was waiting for me from beginning to end. When I merged with the swordsmanship, she also had her own experience, but her experience was obviously much faster than what I wanted to complete.

"Xie Lan, show me the sword." Murong Yuanrui stretched out his hand at me.

She didn't ask me if the fusion was completed, and she directly reached out to ask me for a sword.

Actually, there is no need to ask. When I only have one sword left in my hand, it means that I have merged the ancient three swords into one.

I haven't observed this brand new sword carefully yet, but when Murong Yuanrui reached out to me, I still handed the sword to her.

In the past, my ancient three swords and later three swords were all used in the shape of the Heavenly Dao Hero Sword.

Now, it is not. The sword now has its own unique shape, which shows that I have broken free from the shackles of the way of heaven and become the second person to merge the ancient three swords into one after him.

My sword looks much thinner than the sword of Heroes. Both the sword itself and the three-color runes on the sword are far inferior to the sword of Heroes.

The reason is very simple. The sword art is endless. The integration of the three swords into one means that I have entered a new realm, and in this realm, I am far from able to achieve perfection.

However, with this sword in hand, Lu Chunyang will never be able to confirm the name of the ancient sword god because I am more qualified than him.

Murong Yuanrui had a strong smile between his eyebrows, and she was really happy for me.

"Xie Lan, have you named it?"

"I don't even have the chance to take a look at myself, so I don't have time to name it."

"Why would I give your sword a name?" Murong Yuanrui asked.

"good."
Chapter completed!