Hua Yu was slightly startled, not expecting someone to ask such a question. However, the next moment, he said proudly: "Yes, Xuantian Eight Cauldrons are after all Xuantian's objects. They still have a lot of power in this world. If they reach the immortal world, they are still not as good as gods."

tripod!"

Qin Huan laughed: "Junior Brother Hua, you may not know some things yourself. Your Jiuding Sect and my Xuanjian Sect were established at the same time tens of thousands of years ago. Your sect's Xuantian Eight Cauldrons may be Tianding."

The divine cauldron in the hands of the Patriarch!"

"What? This is impossible!" Hua Yu said hurriedly.

"Is this impossible? The Emperor's Sword of the Sword Sect, the Xuanjian of my Xuanjian Sect, and the Xuantian Eight Cauldrons are actually divine weapons!" Qin Huan said suddenly.

"What? They are all divine weapons? How is this possible?" Wan Xiu couldn't help but talk about it, and even the expressions of Tang Aotian, Lei Hong and others of the Jiuding Sect changed.

The west gate of Nangong and Xiaoxiang Haihu looked at Qin Huan of Xuanjianzong with the same shining eyes, wondering why he made such remarks.

Seeing Wan Xiu looking at him, Qin Huan stepped on the first three steps and laughed loudly: "There are too many secrets. Some of my colleagues may know them, and some may not know them. Those who know may not be willing to tell them, and what they don't know is ultimately unknown."

Know!"

Tang Aotian frowned: "Senior Brother Qin, what do you want to say? You might as well say it bluntly!"

Both Qin Huan and Tang Aotian were in the late Nascent Soul stage, but Qin Huan was a guest, so he naturally called him senior brother politely.

Qin Huan laughed: "My Xuanjian Zong can refine the treasure of Xuantian, so why can't I feel the specialness of the Xuantian Eight Cauldrons? There is an aura that belongs to the divine weapon on these Eight Cauldrons. The sword

Senior brother of Yi Zong, junior brother, what I said is true or not?"

"Yes, what Junior Brother Qin said is true!" came a voice from the Jian Yizong.

Qin Huan laughed wildly when he heard this, and then said: "If Qin's idea is correct, if these eight tripods are owned by one person, and they are refined with magic, after being combined with one tripod, they will be real artifacts!"

After Wan Xiu's expression changed, Qin Dan glanced at Yi Qiu and said nothing else.

However, the faces of the Yuanying monks from the Jiuding Sect turned ugly.

These Eight Cauldrons naturally belong to the Eight Meridians. No one thought of the connection between these Eight Cauldrons and the Divine Cauldron. Regardless of whether what Qin Huan said was true or false, it has been successfully left in the hearts of all the Yuanying monks of the Jiuding Sect.

Got a seed.

If I have the ability to obtain the Eight Cauldrons alone in the future, I will really need to refine them.

"Senior Brother Qin, these are only one-sided words of Senior Brother Qin. Our sect, Xuantian Eight Cauldrons, is extremely strange. Even if it has some other aura, it is inevitable. After all, there has never been anyone like our Jiuding Sect in this world.

Ordinary Bading exists."

After Tang Aotian finished speaking, he saw Qin Huan retreating into his Xuanjian Sect again. He shook his head and looked at the Xuantian Eight Cauldrons in front of him. There was a sudden change in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

This Yuanying master may also know the difference between the Xuantian treasure and the divine weapon. How can a bunch of Jindan monks know that?

In the hearts of Jindan monks, whether it is Xuantian's treasure or divine weapon, it is so far away from them.

When Yi Qiu heard Qin Huan's voice, her heart couldn't help but move.

After seeing the appearance of the Eight Cauldrons, a thought flashed through Yi Qiu's mind, that is, the Eight Cauldrons were not only Xuantian's treasures, they were actually divine weapons!

After all, there is also the Xingyue Gilded Artifact in Yi Qiu's Sea of ​​Consciousness.

The treasure of Xuantian can exert its own power and power of rules in that parallel interface, and the artifact comes from chaos, not only in the fairy world, but also in different worlds, it can exert its contained power.

The power of rules.

And according to what I know, after cultivating to the realm of Yuanhe in this world or an equivalent interface, you can no longer go further. To truly cultivate to the realm of Mahayana, you need a trace of fairy spirit to go from the realm of Yuanhe to the realm of Mahayana.

, of course, Yi Qiu doesn’t know what this fairy is angry about.

If you cannot advance to the Mahayana realm, you cannot ascend to the fairy world.

This is also the case in this world. For thousands of years, there is no record of anyone being able to truly ascend.

Of course, what everyone doesn't know is that the King of Chu in King Chu City used the divine sword in his hand to break through the interface of chaos decades ago and entered the fairy world.

Yi Qiu and Wen Renxiang knew this, the contemporary King of Chu and Uncle Chu knew it, and no one else could know the rest.

Of course Yi Qiu would not talk about it to outsiders, and even the people in Chu King's City would not talk about it to the King of Chu.

After all, when the first King of Chu arrived in the immortal world, the intimidating power of King Chu City was reduced. If the powerful monks of his sect were concerned about the few Xuantian treasures in King Chu City, they really would not be able to defend it.

Only when the contemporary King of Chu reaches the realm of Yuanhe will he truly announce this.

Yi Qiu always had a bad feeling after Qin Huan said such words. Maybe he was targeting her, or maybe not herself.

What could he target as a little golden elixir cultivator?

Could it be that he really knew that his son Qin Dan was killed by him?

You definitely don’t know. If you knew, I’m afraid they would have found you long ago. How can you endure the hatred of killing your son?

Then he looked at Wen Renxiang, who smiled gently at him, and Yi Qiu's heart immediately calmed down.

"Don't worry, Qin Huan won't do anything to you. Even if he really knows, what's the problem? As long as I'm here, I will definitely protect your safety!" From the sea of ​​consciousness, Wen Renxiang passed the bloody soul curse.

Words sent.

Yi Qiuchong smiled at the smell, and then looked at the Xuantian Eight Cauldrons.

From Yi Qiu's perspective, the eight tripods were exactly the same in size and shape. The only difference was the strange patterns on each of the eight tripods.

The Bading, which had shrunk to half the height of a human, was there, and a faint aura was radiating outward.

No matter what function or special power these eight tripods have, my master said that if you get one of these eight tripods, you can refine a trace of the demonic nature in the true devil's flame in your body.

No matter what, one of the eight tripods must be captured by himself.

In the buzzing sound, everyone went from silence at first, to a little bit of sound, and now to a buzzing sound, all talking about the Eight Cauldrons.

An hour later, Hua Yu suddenly said: "Now that the Eight Cauldrons have appeared, they no longer have anything to do with the original owner!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone's hearts moved. It had nothing to do with the original owner, so...

As if knowing Wan Xiu's intentions, Hua Yu smiled proudly: "No matter what, these Jiuding Sect belongs to our Jiuding Sect, but the owner has changed, and the eight tripods are called Qian Ding..."

After Hua Yu said the names of the Eight Cauldrons one by one, everyone understood what the different strange patterns on the Eight Cauldrons were, but they seemed different from what they knew.

But no one would dig into it. After all, the tripod belongs to others, and it is their business to call it whatever they want.

"Starting now is our sect's battle to compete for the top ten and win the tripod!"

"The battle for the tripod!"

Wan Xiu couldn't help but shout in unison.
Chapter completed!