I Have Countless Legendary Swords! Chapter 451: 106 years old, 9 Yang Lingyuan crown


   Seeing Feihai safe and sound, Zhou Xuanji had no surprises, just a little bit of emotion.

  A few years later, things are not.

   He thought of Han Xuzi and Shi Shenzong again.

  He nodded and said: "Get up, Shenya is in trouble, you don't have to serve me in the future, practice hard, and strive to become the backbone of Shenya."

   Feihai shook his head and said: "I can still work for you, and I won't delay my practice."

   Zhou Xuanji didn't force it, and walked into the mansion.

The servants in    are still there, they are still those people.

   Zhou Xuanji tidied up, then flew to a high altitude, continuing to refine the heavenly power.

  The previous action against the true **** did not cause any harm to the opponent, which made him feel a sense of crisis again.

  He must reserve more heavenly power.

   In the next six months, Zhou Xuanji did not leave Shenya City, and news about his return to Shenya quickly spread.

   the evil demon was expelled from the country, the Emperor Daoist has been active in the eyes of the world again, and now Zhou Xuanji is also back.

   Will the two newly promoted first-tier emperors have a battle?

   Within half a year, Shenya was not attacked again, and Yang Yutian began to recruit disciples.

  ……

  "It was detected that the sword master has reached 106 years old, and a random lottery draw started!"

  "Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for winning the [Ba Po] bitter sword and Nine Sun Spirit Crown!"

   Zhou Xuanji in the sky was attracted by the sound of the sword spirit. He opened his eyes and the message of the divine sword appeared in front of him.

  Sword name: Kuti Sword

  Level: Tyrant Soul

   Description: A wooden sword contains the bodhi material. If hit by this sword, you will suffer the pain of adding ten thousand blades to the body and devouring the heart of all animals.

  ……

   is not bad!

   Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly, and then took out the Nine Sun Spiritual Source Crown.

   The crown is golden, ten centimeters high, with nine golden dragons imprinted on the surface. It is very small and wears three golden needles to tie the hair.

  "The Nine Sun Spiritual Source Crown can not only increase the speed of the host's tempering mana, but also absorb the power of the sun. When encountering a fatal attack, it will automatically counterattack the enemy."

   Sword Spirit introduced, Zhou Xuanji immediately put it on when he heard it.

   After wearing this crown, his temperament suddenly changed, becoming more handsome.

   He continued to refine the heavenly power, and found that the speed had indeed increased a lot.

   Nice!

   Zhou Xuanji's mood became cheerful.

   At this time, Yang Yutian gave him a voice message and asked him to go to the main cliff hall.

   He shook his figure, quickly came to the gate of the main cliff hall, and strolled in.

In the hall of   , besides Yang Yutian, the former disciples Wu Qi and Lan Changying are also there.

   Zhou Xuanji asked strangely: "Are you still alive?"

   He thought these two people were already dead.

   Hearing the words, Lan Changying snorted coldly, while Prison Wu waved to him enthusiastically, showing a hearty smile.

  Yang Yutian laughed, then closed the door.

  "It’s because of the whereabouts of the holy sword. It’s a bit far away. I want Junior Brother and Junior Sister to accompany you. I have to sit in Shenya. I hope you can understand."

   Yang Yutian said, Zhou Xuanji's eyes lit up when he heard it.

  He said: "I can go alone, leave them behind and guard Shenya."

   Lan Changying pouted her lips and said, "Afraid we will **** you?"

   Prisoner Wu shook his head and laughed, and said: "That place is a historical site that we two discovered before. There are many restrictions. Many disciples died at the beginning. We will take you there to save you a lot of trouble. Besides, you are here. When holding the holy sword, don’t you need someone to watch the wind?"

   Zhou Xuanji nodded and said: "Then you two, but since you have been there, why haven't you found the holy sword before?"

  What happened?

   Prisoner Wu narrowed his smile and said: "The monument is located at the western end of Central China. Three months ago, the informant I was stationed there sent me a letter saying that the Temple of Heaven and the Ghost Sect of the Buddha had discovered the monument. It is said that , And forced the birth of a powerful sword. If the Ninth Rank Golden Immortal can't control this sword, I guess that sword may be a holy sword. Now that the immortal is in control of Central China, the evil spirits are not in the outside world, so let's go and take a look."

   Zhou Xuanji was a little disappointed, but it was not the exact news.

   "Wait, isn't the Ghost Cult of the Buddha as an evil spirit?" He asked curiously.

  Yang Yutian answered: "Although it is a ghost repair, the ghost emperor of the Buddha has made great contributions to bless future generations. Heaven recognizes them, and immortals naturally do not reject them."

   Afterwards, the four of them discussed and decided to set off today.

   Zhou Xuanji, Wu Qi, and Lan Changying each went back to make arrangements, and then left Shenya together.

  Bai Suwan and Xiaochan wanted to follow, but Zhou Xuanji refused.

  This is a risk, he doesn't want to bring two oil bottles.

   Lan Changying flew across the clouds, Zhou Xuanji sat cross-legged on the clouds, continuing to refine the heavenly power.

   Prisoner Wu followed the practice, because he was close, he soon felt the powerful fluctuations of the heavenly power.

  He opened his eyes and asked in amazement: "Your mana is not right, why are you so like a fairy?"

   Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and asked: "Have you seen a fairy?"

   Prisoner Wu nodded and began to recount the past.

   At that time, he was only cultivated in the Nine Tribulations and Sanxian. When he was in the Central China, he encountered an injured immortal. After he rescued him, the two became friends. They lived together for a period of time. He was very familiar with the power of heaven .

   Later, the two separated, and until today, Prison Wu does not know the trace of the fairy, let alone why he was injured in the first place.

   Zhou Xuanji thoughtfully said to himself: "The heavenly sage took the fairy **** to control the Central China, what is the intention? Is it related to the injury of your fairy friend?"

  In Central China, the fairy gods are still illusory legends.

   Zhou Xuanji knew that the gods were all from the ancient immortal clan~IndoMTL.com~ This time, thanks to the heavenly sage and the ancient immortal clan, he was able to escape the desperate situation, but he always felt that there was a huge conspiracy behind him.

   If the fairy gods were so kind, they would have appeared long ago.

   Prisoner Wu did not answer, and he was also thinking about this issue.

   Ever since he has seen the power of Li Buddha, he has been desperate for power.

   This time, he not only wanted to help Zhou Xuanji win the holy sword, but also wanted to take a chance for himself.

  ……

   Under the dark clouds, the mountains and plains are full of tombs, and there are countless tombs.

  Behind a tombstone, a hand suddenly emerged from the mound, withered like wood, horrified.

   The mud opened, and a thin man climbed up. His clothes were corroded, leaving only the root cloth strips. His head was withered and his eyes were blank.

   He rolled down the mound, panting on the ground.

   He glanced up and saw the words on the tombstone.

  My brother...

   The last four characters are corroded by wind and sand, but the three characters at the bottom can be distinguished.

   Xia Huangli!

   The thin man stood up hard and looked tremblingly at the dark clouds in the sky. He suddenly laughed wildly.

  "Hahahaha—"

   "This seat is coming back to life again! You guys, wait for this seat to die! This seat is going to regain control of China!"

   "This seat is the real supreme!"

   He laughed presumptuously, and wisps of black air wafted from the other graves and gathered on him.

   His physical body became full at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  


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