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Chapter 396: The Great Secret of Shi Tianqi Sect(1/2)

In the main hall, Huang Ao frowned slightly. He suddenly had a bad premonition. For a tribulation monk, this feeling could not come out of nowhere.

Qian Mo has been paying attention to Huang Ao's every move.

Then he drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Old friend, you are not far away from the day when your soul will be robbed."

"It should be within five years."

Qian Mo looked as usual, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart, "Huang Ao's cultivation level seems to be improving too fast."

"Have you ever chosen a place to survive the tribulation?"

"When the time comes, I'll just go overseas for a while. If I can't escape the catastrophe, I can just feed my old bones to the fish on the bottom of the sea, which will be considered a return to heaven and earth."

Qian Mo observed that Huang Ao was still a little absent-minded, so he shook his head slightly and said: "There are many sea monsters in the sea causing trouble, and there may be changes. In my opinion, the sect master can go to the treasure place chosen by Taoist Xianyun earlier."

"Oh? Where will the Taoist Master spend his tribulation?"

"Ancient battlefields in the Western Regions."

"Ancient battlefield?" Huang Ao naturally knows this place. There are more than one ancient battlefield in this world.

Ancient times were an era of melee fighting between monks. The several battles recorded in history were even more brutal than the war between immortals and demons a thousand years ago.

After the war broke out, the battlefield was in a mess and lifeless. The land in that place was scorched black, not a blade of grass could grow, and the temperature was fluctuating. It was no longer suitable for human survival.

Gan Mo explained: "Some spaces in the ancient battlefield were irreversibly distorted due to the war. Tao Zun used those distorted spaces to cleverly weaken the power of the thunder tribulation. Even the six hell karma fires cannot pass through all those spaces." space."

Huang Ao gasped after hearing this. What Qian Mo said was too important to him.

"However, some distorted spaces will have the opposite effect. Dao Zun also made countless attempts before choosing that place. When the sect leader is about to save the tribulation, I will take the sect master there."

Huang Ao stood up and bowed.

"The soul calamity within the past five years is of course a major concern on his mind right now."

"Then I'll thank you, old friend."

Qian Mo took out another pill.

"This is the calamity-saving pill I refined for Taoist Xianyun when he was going through the calamity. Eating it can resist the karma fire of the six hells. Now this is the only one left."

"hiss……"

Huang Ao had prepared all kinds of magic weapons for him to survive the catastrophe. He really didn't have the soul tribulation elixir.

The reason why he was so enthusiastic about Qian Mo was actually because he wanted the Soul Saint Alchemist to refine some calamity-saving elixirs for him.

Unexpectedly. Before he could think of how to speak, the other party actually took out the treasure.

Qian Mo cursed in his heart. "You bastard, what are you doing! You made me take out all the treasures at the bottom of the box."

Although Qian Mo took out the Tribulation Elimination Pill, he did not say whether he wanted to give it away. He slowly started talking about the refining method of the pill.

Everyone in the hall held their breath and listened to the old man's story.

He broke open the calamity-saving elixir and crushed it into pieces. He said that there was too much content. The great master was willing to talk about it, so who could miss this opportunity to learn. All the great monks took out their small notebooks and tried to memorize it.

Huang Ao was no exception. He listened more carefully.

After all, it is a great kindness for someone to give you one of this precious treasure. If you want more, you have to refine it yourself.

In the secret room, Pei Feng stepped forward step by step, his eyes filled with disbelief.

"This, this, how is this possible! Is this the Sun-Splitting Divine Sword?"

Pei Feng, who was far away under the Ice and Fire Lake in the Western Region, paused in astonishment.

"Ling'er. Come on, come and feel what this is!"

Tian Ling'er can now briefly connect with the little porcelain doll.

The next moment, Tian Ling'er, Pei Feng's body, and Pei Feng's clone formed a three-body consensus.

When Tian Ling'er saw it, he immediately shouted, "This is the divine sword. This is the divine sword!"

In the secret room, Pei Feng stood still for a long time before he woke up.

Take a closer look at this divine sword. In fact, it is not complete. Its blade is only three feet long and is out of proportion to the huge hilt.

Pei Feng started brainstorming and connected everything he knew about the Excalibur.

A thousand years ago, during the battle between immortals and demons, the divine sword was obtained by the old leader of the Demon Sect. In that battle, the divine sword was broken into two pieces.

The blade of the sword was obtained by the Orthodox Sect and hidden in the Wuji Sect Sword Tomb. However, the hilt of the sword fell to the Demon Sect.

Twenty years ago, three sects attacked the Tianmo Sect. The new leader, Aotian Demon Lord Qin Rui, and the eldest son Qin Yue were removed by the space magical power of "Taikoo Tianjie". The hilt of the sword was also snatched back by the three sects.

Huang Ao also participated in that battle.

From this point of view, the hilt of the stolen sword was placed on Mount Shitian. These reasonings are not difficult.

It's just this three-foot sword blade...

There is only one truth. The sword was forged by Huang Ao.

"He is using his mortal body to secretly refine the innate divine weapons. What a great feat by Sect Master Huang!"

A thousand years ago, the old leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect relied on this sword to suppress two immortals with one person. If this divine sword were to appear again, you can imagine what kind of wave it would cause in the world of cultivation.

No matter what purpose Huang Ao had in refining the divine sword, he was playing with fire!

"No wonder there are such rich Five Elements seeds on Shitian Mountain!" Pei Feng suddenly realized.

Pei Feng scanned the secret room for a week, his face becoming increasingly embarrassed.

On the stone platform not far away, there is an ancient stone hammer. Needless to say, this is another fairy weapon.

Huang Ao must have used this hammer to temper the sword. At this moment, the stone hammer was doing some kind of self-repair at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Presumably this stone hammer needs to be repaired every three months. So Sect Master Huang will go out of seclusion once every three months!"

Under the divine sword is the Nine Yang True Fire that never goes out. The fire is very strong and burns the sword body red.

Pei Feng walked down the stone platform and cautiously walked towards other secret rooms.

In another stone chamber, Pei Feng saw a green jade tablet.

"No words!"

If the jade stele was lying flat, Pei Feng would think it was just a jade bed for the sect master to rest and meditate. But if it were to be erected, there would be a mystery.

But there was no writing on it, so he had nothing to do. He didn't dare to touch anything here. If he was not careful, he might be killed by Sect Master Huang. Today he knew a huge secret.

"Do not move!"

At this moment, Pei Feng received the original thoughts.

"Look at this monument."

This stele is not without words. It is because his mortal eyes cannot see the words. But Ling'er can see the inscriptions clearly.

After the exchange of ideas, Pei Feng learned another shocking secret.

This inscription records how to refine the divine weapon into a life weapon.

"Bind the divine weapons!"

After Ling'er wrote down the inscription, he fed it back to the two Pei Feng. All the doubts were answered.

Huang Ao, the leader of the Shitian Weapon Sect, used this method to refine the Sun-Splitting Divine Sword into a life weapon.

That's why he was able to refine the sword body, and that's why his cultivation improved so quickly. A small figure in the eyes of the Ghost Saint, after just twenty years, was about to face a soul catastrophe.

Nowadays, forging the sword body is to improve Huang Ao's own cultivation. Once the divine sword is completed, Huang Ao will be the sword holder, and his soul will become the sword spirit of the divine sword. At that time, the human sword merges into one, and the sword splits.

The Sun God Sword will return to the world.

Big beads of sweat rolled down Pei Feng's forehead. He couldn't tell whether this was good or bad?

If after the birth of the Divine Sword, Huang Ao can use the sword to eradicate evil, then everything will be fine. The catastrophe may also be prevented by today's giant of cultivation.

But if Huang Ao is a sanctimonious person. If he has this power, it will be another catastrophe for mankind. Today, there is no pair of immortals like Xiaoyao Xianzun and Azuzun to stop the power of the divine sword.

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Pei Feng prefers the latter. If he thought Huang Ao was okay, how could he sneak into this place?

Pei Feng dragged his heavy footsteps into another stone room. There was a jade talisman displayed on the stone platform here. This Pei Feng knew was the jade talisman of life refined by Yinghui.

Pei Feng took a step closer and saw that there were cracks on the jade paper. It might fall apart at any time.

At this moment, the hairs all over Pei Feng's body suddenly stood up because he heard faint breathing coming from behind.

His body was already stiff and unable to move. He slowly turned his head and saw a person staring at him from behind. For a moment, Pei Feng felt his scalp numb.

It was a middle-aged woman. She was wearing a red dress and her hair was disheveled. Her appearance could not be seen clearly. She looked like a ghost in the night.

"You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Seeing that the woman didn't respond, Pei Feng asked tremblingly, "Who are you?" In his heart, he was more willing to accept that this was a person.

The woman finally spoke, "You are not from the Shitian Qi Sect."

The deathly silence made Pei Feng at a loss. The first thing he thought of was the other party's cultivation. Being able to appear quietly behind him, this woman's cultivation was naturally not inferior to his. What's more, taking action here would inevitably expose himself.
To be continued...
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