Jun Wuxie took the ancient demon centipede king away from the eight or nine mysterious palace and appeared in front of the cave abyss.
It's very quiet and the environment is very depressing.
Under the abyss, the light of the other side of the flower shines, bright red as blood.
"Master, what do you want to do?"
The ancient demon centipede stared at the two coffins in the center of the abyss, with fear and fear in their eyes.
"The ancient demon centipede king is actually so cowardly. They have been sleeping for a long time. Millions of years have passed, and you are still so scared."
Jun Wuxie glanced at the Demon Centrifugal King. This guy was probably scared by Linglong and Yao Taoist back then, otherwise how could this be?
"Master, you don't know that the demon Taoist is too terrible, Linglong is even more terrifying. Although I am the demon centipede king, I am far from their opponent. I am just a Saint Emperor's Little Heavenly Territory, under the long seal,
The strength is not enough. But the demon Taoist is different. He wakes up every ten thousand years, and his strength will gradually recover to the peak after waking up, so his strength has not been greatly reduced. As for the leader of Linglong, even if she
No matter how weak she is, once she is angry, she will die, let alone me, even the demon Taoist will die. Back then, she killed a large number of half-step Saint Ancestors with one move, and even the half-step Saint Ancestors who survived were severely injured, which was boundlessly terrifying...
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"Although Linglong is very strong, it is not as terrible as you think. As for the demon Taoist, he is still sleeping now. As long as he doesn't make too much noise, he shouldn't wake him up."
Jun Wuxie said as he stepped onto the stone bridge again, stepped on the slippery moss, and came to the stone platform in the center of the abyss.
His eyes swept across the volatil flowers growing on the edge, and Jun Wuxie felt a little warm.
Sauration is an excellent resource for improving the realm.
Although the rest is not as good as before, it is enough for him and Xu Yanning to improve two levels.
However, it is not advisable to have volatility.
He tried his best to calm his breath and walked carefully towards the Lingqing coffin.
The ancient demon centipede followed him in fear, fearing that he would wake up the demon Taoist in the hanging coffin.
"Master, you can't save the Lord Linglong. The demon Taoist once put a seal on the coffin. A few days ago, the Taoist talisman on the coffin of the demon Taoist strengthened the seal on the coffin of the Lord Linglong. With his realm and means,
You, the master of the Holy King realm, have no chance to open this coffin. Moreover, if the master forcefully opens the coffin, it will not only be useless, but will also cause the Taoist talisman on the coffin of the demon Taoist, thus awakening the sleeping demon Taoist."
Jun Wuxie ignored the ancient demon centipede king, quietly looked at the coffin on the high platform, and fell into deep thought.
After a while, he looked up at the hanging coffin in the air, his eyes facing upwards, locking on the iron chain hanging on the coffin.
"It is indeed not easy to open the coffin of the Linglong Sect Master."
Jun Wuxie walked towards the high platform, stepped on the stone steps, and came step by step to the coffin that was more than ten meters long and three meters high.
"The Demon Centiped King, shrink your body and come to my barrier."
His body supported the domain barrier, with a diameter of three meters.
The Demon Centenary King didn't know what he was doing, but he did not dare to disobey the order. He could only shrank his body into half a meter in length and enter the world domain.
At this time, it looked in shock as it looked at Jun Wuxie's body with dazzling golden talismans, like a glass-like golden body. It grabbed one end of the coffin with both hands, exhaled and opened its breath. The blue veins in front of its arms stormed, and it suddenly lifted the coffin.
Get up.
"Master, are you?"
It was very puzzled. What was it going to do? Could it be that it would be impossible to take the coffin away like this?
If this is the case, it will not work, because the coffin cannot be taken away from this high platform at all. Once you try to take it away, you will be immediately attacked by the Taoist talisman on the hanging coffin, and may even wake up the demon Taoist directly.
At this time, Jun Wuxie put down the coffin.
He just wanted to try to lift the coffin. If he couldn't shake it, the idea of saving the Linglong Sect Master would probably be difficult to realize.
"Did you see the iron chain hanging on the hanging coffin?" He pointed to the black iron chain and said to the ancient demon centipede king: "If there are high-grade weapons, can you cut them off?"
"What?" The ancient demon centipede king was scared to death and said tremblingly: "Master, this is not possible. Let's not talk about how I can't cut off the iron chain. Even if it is really cut off, the demon Taoist will wake up.
Then all of us will be unable to escape death!"
"You have a lot of nonsense. Don't I know what level of the demon Taoist?" Jun Wuxie doesn't like the cowardly look of the demon centipede, "I'll ask you, if there are high-level holy soldiers, can you cut it off?
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"This..." The ancient demon centipede king seemed to have a little anger in his eyes, so he didn't dare to talk anymore, and immediately said truthfully: "Then... it depends on what level of holy soldier it is. I am far stronger now
If it has not been restored, it will be difficult to do unless there are Supreme Holy Soldiers."
"The Supreme Holy Soldier is not a problem."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he took the ancient demon centipede king out of the abyss and returned to the eighth and nineth Xuan Palace.
Immediately, he entered the Trial Tower again and came to the eighth floor.
"Wuxie, why are you back?"
Shen Lian and Fu Sheng were playing chess. Seeing that the move was not good, he was about to regret the chess when he saw Jun Wuxie appearing in this space.
"I have met Master Fu Sheng, Master Wu Yi, Senior Shen Lian."
Jun Wuxie stepped forward to salute, Fu Sheng turned around and said, "Didn't you come to find a teacher this time?"
"So, are you here to find me?"
When Shen Lian saw Jun Wuxie's eyes shifted to him, he immediately understood, "Tell me, what's the matter? I need me to help you?"
Jun Wuxie sacrificed the Eternal Holy Furnace and said, "Can Senior Shenlian help to temporarily turn the Holy Furnace into an attack weapon, such as a knife or a sword."
"What did you say?" Shen Lian's nose was almost pissed when he heard this, "This is the Eternal Holy Furnace, a special furnace for refining weapons! Are you a weapon refiner? He actually turned the guy who was eating into a sword. What do you think?
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Jun Wuxie's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that senior Shenlian had such a big reaction. Just as he was about to explain, he heard Shenlian say, "It seems that you are in trouble and need a high-level holy soldier."
After he said that, he brushed his sleeves at the courtyard in the distance, and the gate of the courtyard opened immediately, "If you need weapons, go inside and find the room on the left by yourself."
"Thank you Senior!"
Jun Wuxie was surprised. It seemed that senior Shenlian still had a lot of holy weapons, which must have been refined by him by himself.
After thanking him, he quickly walked towards the courtyard and pushed open the door of the room to the far left.
When you step into the room, the scene inside will change drastically.
There is no room, it is clearly a vast world, with blue sky and white clouds, mountains and rivers flowing.
He felt an indescribable aura, from various weapons.
Looking around, there are no weapons in your eyes, but they can sense their existence in certain areas.
There is a magnificent mountain in the distance, with a strong gun intent.
Without thinking, he knew that there must be a very high-grade battle gun inside.
Jun Wuxie just took a look and did not choose a battle gun because it was not the type of weapon he needed at the moment.
Continue to move forward, and there are many great mountains of different momentums standing between heaven and earth along the way.
Some contain holy cauldrons, some contain holy bells, and some contain holy halberds and other weapons.
A river cuts the way forward.
The river is very wide, the water flows smoothly, with only a little slight turbulence.
On both sides of the river, along the way are maple forests, a fiery red color reflected in the water, projecting a world of late autumn in the water.
Jun Wuxie came to the sky above the river, listened to the sound of the river flowing, and felt it with his eyes closed.
In the flow of this river, there are traces of sword intent.
Amid the sound of the flowing water, he seemed to hear the moving sound of the sword.
That's right, it's a moving sword sound, as nice as the rhythm.
"There is an ancient sword of extremely high grade here!"
Jun Wuxie released his military intention and at the same time released the energy of his Yuanshi Art.
Gradually, only the slightly rippling river surface suddenly rolled up stormy waves.
The river began to break from the middle, as if it was cut off by an invisible sword energy.
The river water became more and more divided, gradually revealing the picture at the bottom of the river.
At the bottom of the river, there is a sword tomb several meters high in the center surrounded by silt. It is very clean and full of swords.
At the center of the sword tomb, there is an ancient sword with a particularly delicate disease. The sword body is filled with a shallow crystal light, and the light flows between the sword body, like a pool of autumn water flowing through it.
It trembled gently, making a sword sound that was as moving as the rhythm.
Swish!
The ancient sword escaped from the sword tomb, flew out from the bottom of the river, and suspended in the air. The sword light like autumn water flowed on the sword body, and the sword intent spread to form a gentle wind, blowing on both sides of the river, rolling up maple leaves all over the sky.
"Good sword..."
Jun Wuxie looked at the light on the sword body and felt its sword intent. He felt that such a sword was very rare because it was particularly connected with human minds.
This has not yet recognized the master. If he recognizes the master, then the sword and the person will be perfectly matched!
His eyes fell on the sword body next to the hilt, where two ancient characters were engraved - Qiu Shui.
Jun Wuxie stepped forward and held it in his hand. His sword body trembled slightly, as if it was making a cheerful sound.
This made him slightly stunned.
This sword is more suitable for women to use, so how could it be so close to him?
Soon, he discovered the truth. It turned out that this ancient Qiushui sword was not close to him, but to the Ciyin Bingxin on him.
"So that's it. I just said that it was a bit inappropriate for me."
He gently stroked the sword body of Qiushui Ancient Sword. The sword was very exquisite and beautiful, and at the same time it was amazingly sharp. I just don’t know what grade it was.
Although he was once the supreme god realm, his realm is now very low, and some things cannot be seen through with experience, and they still have to rely on strength.
However, he was basically sure that this ancient Qiushui sword was at least the supreme holy soldier!
With it, it is enough to cut off the iron chain of the hanging coffin!
Looking around the vast world, there are many weapons in this small world, most of which should be proud works forged by senior Shenlian during their growth.
However, there seems to be no eternal holy artifact here.
He has the Eternal Holy Furnace and knows what the breath emits from the Eternal Holy Furnace.
Obviously, there are no artifacts of that level in this small world.
I think that the eternal level holy weapon was consumed by senior Shenlian during the war.
Only those below the eternal level have been preserved.
Because those under eternity cannot participate in the battle between powerful people in the Eternal Holy Realm.
The ancient Qiushui sword in his hand is an exception.
It doesn't seem to be an eternal holy sword, but Jun Wuxie thinks it is extraordinary.
The ancient Autumn Shui Sword was not forged by the senior Shenlian, and the ancient characters on it were not the font used by the senior Shenlian in that era.
Perhaps it was originally of extremely high grade, but later it fell from the grade due to special reasons and became what it is today.
"Here, there are so many good weapons and armor. It's a waste of resources to be so cruel that I have to find an opportunity to use them..."
Jun Wuxie talked to himself, and his heart was moved.
"Boy, you are too greedy for the snake to swallow an elephant, are you too greedy? If you ask for weapons, you actually want to swallow my entire arsenal?"
The sound of the divine refining sounded in the vast world.
Jun Wuxie felt embarrassed when he heard this, but his face was calm and said, "Senior, what he said is too obvious. I am the inheritor of my predecessor. I have inherited the complete Dharma and should also inherit all the weapons.
Are they all good weapons and armor, and they should not be covered here. They should be allowed to shine. They can also be regarded as raising the power of the seniors and letting the world know the power of the Yuanshi Art. I am so kind of hard-working, seniors, you can understand
Even if you don’t have it, you’re still wronged me like this and think of me as such. It hurts my sincere heart. Senior, ask yourself, won’t your conscience hurt?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes flashed and disappeared into this small world. He returned to the outside and appeared outside the courtyard, in front of the tribe table where Shen Lian and Fu Sheng played chess.
Shen Lian pointed at Jun Wuxie and said to Fu Sheng with contempt, "Look at this is your disciple, why is his skin as thick as you and his words as shameless as you. He obviously wanted to swallow the arsenal, but he was not.
If I had to say so righteously, I would ask myself if my conscience hurts."
Fu Sheng coughed lightly, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "Wuxie is right. What are you using to build weapons for? They should not continue to be covered in dust. At least, people are half of you.
A disciple, why are you so scrupulous?”
Shen Lian was so angry that his facial muscles twitched. The two masters and apprentices were so shameless. One took his things and asked him if his conscience would hurt, and the other said he was cautious.
"Boy, your face is thicker than the city wall!" Shen Jing looked at him with a qi-refined look, then glanced at the ancient Qiushui sword in his hand, and said, "You have vision and can choose. All the other weapons inside are fixed.
The grade is the only mysterious origin of this sword. I obtained it by the opportunity that year, but I have never been able to recognize it, so I cannot use it well, so I stored it. Although it is only a top Hunyuan Holy Soldier, in the future
Maybe you will break through the eternal level or even be promoted to a divine weapon!"
"This ancient Qiushui sword is really extraordinary. Senior Shenlian, is this ancient sword given to me? As for other weapons, I am useless for the time being. I will ask for it when I need it in the future."
Jun Wuxie was very surprised. He didn't expect that the Qiushui Ancient Sword is now the grade of the top Hunyuan Holy Soldier! This grade is infinitely close to the eternal level.
"Why don't you treat yourself as an outsider at all?" Shen Lian gently kicked his leg with his toes and said, "Can you make this ancient autumn water sword recognize the master?"
"It should be possible..."
Jun Wuxie is still confident. One is to practice military skills by himself, and the other is to have Ciyin Bing Xindiao, which makes Gu Jian approach him.
But he did not intend to let Qiushui Ancient Sword recognize his master. He felt that the one who suited the sword was the most suitable for him.
Weapons must be given to the most suitable person to exert their strongest power.