Chapter 847 Sui Huang: Do You Want Innate Spirit Treasures?
Huangfu Yueyao was also stunned by the situation in front of her. Sword energy overflowed one after another. The hall could not resist the spread of sword energy at all. Divine patterns overflowed in the void, turning into sword magic powers.
"Is it really the treasure that Taoist Qiankun had with him back then?"
Huangfu Yueyao murmured. She could not hide the look of shock on her pink face. People who are as famous as Taoist ancestors are only a few feet away from saints. They are masters of Taoism in the side sects. For those who have great supernatural powers, they are the Taoist of Qiankun.
The inheritance will play a rare role in enlightenment.
"It should be Taoist Qiankun's sword, but whether it can be inherited by Taoist Qiankun is not something you and I can know." Yang Guang shook his head and said: "This thing is no longer something you and I can covet. Within the Three Realms, it is not something we can covet.
I don’t know how many people with great supernatural powers are coveting this treasure. Do you think we can get this thing?"
"Amitabha, your majesty is favored by luck in the three realms, so you may not be able to get it."
As soon as Yang Guang finished speaking, the light of the Buddha shrouded the sky, and a relic appeared in the main hall, showing the traces of the ancient Buddha on the burning lamp. He was seen sitting on the lotus platform with a smile on his face.
"The ancient Buddha came to see me, didn't he want me to help the ancient Buddha take a picture of this thing? This thing is of great importance. I don't know how many people and forces in the three realms covet this thing. If I take the picture, I'm afraid
There will be no peace in the future." Yang Guang shook his head.
Is the Qiankun Sword very powerful? Of course it is very powerful. Is the inheritance of Qiankun Taoist very important? Of course it is. Not to mention the various magical powers and magical methods of Qiankun Taoist, there are many cultivation resources. If it falls into your hands, you will not only get
Magical powers and wonderful methods can also be used to obtain many cultivation resources.
"No, when we are at this level, what we insist on is our own way. Although Taoist Qiankun's magical powers are very powerful, in fact, they are not suitable for me. But for Your Majesty, the inheritance of Taoist Qiankun is very important, especially
Your Majesty and Fairy Huangfu." In the twenty-four heavens behind the ancient Buddha, countless purple spiritual pulses shot out, submerged into the crystal ball in his hand, and turned into a gray dragon. Faintly, bursts of energy came from
The sound of dragon roar.
"Chaos Spiritual Vein." Huangfu Yueyao looked at the crystal ball in front of her.
"With this thing, Your Majesty can easily obtain the Qiankun Sword." The ancient Buddha smiled, and his whole body was filled with a peaceful color. The entire hall was shrouded in Buddha's light and filled with Buddha's voice.
Yang Guang thought for a while and said: "Thank you Ancient Buddha for the gift, but I refused. This thing has no destiny for me. If I take it by force, there will be great disaster. Ancient Buddha, if you want it, why not
Take it for yourself?”
"In this case, I will take my leave." The ancient Buddha nodded, not angry, but turned into a little Buddha light and disappeared into the hall.
"Your Majesty, why did you reject the ancient Buddha?" After the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng left, Huangfu Yueyao was very curious. After all, if an innate spiritual treasure, the Qiankun Sword, fell into his hands, he would not only get an innate spiritual treasure, but also
How can such a good thing be found after receiving the inheritance from Taoist Qiankun? However, this matter was actually rejected by Yang Guang.
"How can there be such a good thing in the world? Although the ancient Buddha does not need the innate spiritual treasure, and although it does not need the inheritance of Taoist Qiankun, there are a lot of causes and effects!" Yang Guang shook his head, Yang Guang did not dare to give things easily.
He easily accepts that the mysterious system in the sea of consciousness cannot be avoided, and he doesn't want other things if he can.
"Within the heavens, the aura of calamity is spreading, and the killing calamity is approaching. The Qiankun Sword has not been born for a long time, and it will not be born for a long time. However, it is born at this time. It is clearly born in response to the calamity. Look at the ancient giants in the heavens, these people
Those who can come to participate in the auction that is held once every five hundred years are actually here for the sake of Qiankun Taoist." A five-color canopy appeared behind Yang Guang, and the five elements of supernatural power were mighty, noble and majestic, and the majesty of the glory filled the hall, isolating it.
world.
He did not believe at all that there could be privacy in the suspended heavenly palace. Only by having infinite magical powers and filling the surrounding space could he keep the secrets he spoke from leaking out.
"What about this Qiankun Sword?" Huangfu Yueyao looked at the sword in the cave, emitting a mysterious light.
"Whoever gets this treasure will be unlucky." Yang Guang said quietly.
There were bursts of bidding sounds in the cave. The Pure Yang Pill had lost its effect. All it used were spiritual veins, from the first level to the ninth level, and then to the Sanqing spiritual veins. These spiritual veins were strategic resources in the past and were basically used.
Hidden deep within the sect.
"A Chaos Spiritual Vein."
At this moment, a proud voice came.
"It's Wang Chong." Huangfu Yueyaofen had a complicated look on her face.
"As expected, I came here for the Qiankun Sword, but all innate spiritual treasures are owned by their owners. It is so difficult to get an innate spiritual treasure. In the three realms, I don't know how many people want to get the inheritance of Taoist Qiankun.
Quasi-sage doesn't need it, but what about Daluo Jinxian?" Yang Guang shook his head, he didn't think Wang Chong could get the Qiankun Sword.
"Two Chaos Spiritual Veins."
Huangfu Yueyao suddenly shouted something. Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, but in the end he did not stop him. A woman in anger cannot be offended, no matter how beautiful she is.
"Three Chaos Spiritual Veins." Wang Chong glared angrily, looking in the direction of Yang Guang, his handsome face twisted. The Chaos Spiritual Veins are made up of eighty-one Sanqing Spiritual Veins. They are very precious. One Chaos Spiritual Vein is only as large as an ordinary one.
It is difficult for any sect to take it out. Only those super sects, which have lasted for millions of years, or where saints sit, can easily take it directly from the chaos.
Even with millions of years of accumulation by the Wang family in the Holy City, it is not so easy to obtain. Now, for an innate spiritual treasure, three Chaos Spiritual Veins, or even more, were actually spent, which made Wang Chong's heart bleed.
"The Wang family of the Holy City still has a lot of heritage." Yang Guang looked at the sword in the middle of the cave, exuding the aura of Yin and Yang Avenue, but Yang Guang did not show any surprise.
"I don't know how many treasures have been accumulated in the Holy City for millions of years. They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil, which led to the current situation." Huangfu Yueyao showed a trace of disdain on his face.
"Four spiritual veins of chaos!" As soon as Huangfu Yueyao's voice fell, a gentle voice could be heard in the cave. The Zen sound lingered, making people feel peaceful.
"Ancient Buddha, this is a matter for juniors. Why should Ancient Buddha take action?" The void shook, and a strange voice sounded. I don't know if it was a man or a woman, but the voice was mysterious, as if it came from nine heavens away.
"Amitabha, this poor monk needs this thing. He is going to give it to others to create karma. I also ask fellow Taoists to help him." There was no joy or anger in the voice of the ancient Buddha, as if he was narrating something.