On a scorched burial land, evil spirits soared into the sky, blocking the light of the sun and the moon.
A piece of ancient warriors similar to what Yan Shu got was particularly broken, and they were inserted into the ground and embedded in the soil!
There are many bronze arrows mixed in the earth and rocks, with scrap metal and scrap iron, and blood rust on the warriors. After tens of thousands of years, a trace of sharpness still radiates. The wisp of blood evil spirits surged into the sky and merged into the evil spirits in the sky.
When you look away from that place, you can see the densely packed ancient warriors around you, broken spears, and even a split bronze chariot, and the black bird battle flag falling into the dust!
A huge bronze warship broke from the distance, and the huge hideous wound almost tore the rear half of the warship.
The high bow of the ship is like a small hill. The bow and side of the warship are lined with some giant crossbows with blood-colored black iron. Most of them have twisted the crossbow body and the bowstrings have broken into scrap iron, but there are still a few well-preserved ones.
The bowstring has not been loose for tens of thousands of years, but it still maintains a solemn and murderous aura, as if it is a heavy crossbow like a spear on it, and can shoot and kill dragons at any time!
This is a tragic battlefield of gods and demons!
Qian Chen stood on the bow of the starship, looked out from afar, looking down at the battlefield, and nodding secretly.
"With this ancient battlefield of the Immortal Qin, Rushou Tianxing Shenxian was raised faster! But Rushou's remnant soul was not in a hurry. Although he collected some extinction robbery fire, Zhurong Burning Shenxian was still not well nurtured in the fire lake of the fire red lotus. It also caused Zhurong's remnant soul to call Jiuyou on the Zhurong Demon Sword to fall into a bottleneck!"
"After all, not many people still burn the catastrophe fire when they fall into Guixu. We have to find a few world wreckage that has not yet extinguished catastrophe fire to speed up the progress!"
"It's really a surprise to find this ancient battlefield of Xian Qin. It seems that the battle on the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars in the past was indeed tragic, and it may be the culprit that caused the destruction of Xian Qin."
"I just don't know what the force that fought against Xianqin was. The soldiers they left were very powerful, and the corpses were also wearing armor, and their combat power was almost the same as those of Xian. The stars on the remaining flags I saw were an extremely mysterious formation flag..."
"Is the legend true?"
Qian Chen felt a little shocked: "The Heavenly Court really descended to the earth to attack the Immortal Qin? It directly led to the destruction of the Immortal Qin?"
He looked at the endless weapons with broken guns and broken halberds and broken axes. In addition to the weapons on the battlefield of the Immortal Qin, there were also many broken weapons suspected to be broken weapons and armor, and even broken magic weapons.
The huge palace building was full of ruins, and flying boats fell into dust. The fragments of suspected magic weapons were all leaning over. As a result of the extreme sight, there were wreckage of weapons and magic weapons everywhere!
Time has eliminated the ban, making the divine gold and divine iron begin to rust.
The forbidden spiritual light completely dissipated, but the evil aura that was eroded by spiritual light was still retained on these objects, just like the remaining, undesirable power after they died!
This is a huge burial land for burying objects!
It is also one of the burial tombs of Qian Chen’s five magic weapons - Sword Tomb!
Tianyuan Shenao has visited too many world wreckages, and there are too many relics of despair of creatures in it. Their corpses may have been decayed, but most of the weapons and creations are kept, and they are moved here by Qian Chen.
He even found a ruin on the ancient battlefield of the Xianqin, which was completely emptied by him without the protection of the Zhoutian Starship.
The remaining evil spirits of these broken weapons were used by Qian Chen to bury them to create Feng Shui and nourish a kind of evil spirit.
The core of the sword tomb is a sword peak. Most of the countless flying swords have been broken and incomplete. They are inserted on the sword peak, and there are dense rusty sword resting peaks.
Among them, there are even some relatively intact flying swords, but after the sword master was robbed, the sword spirit also died!
Qian Chen looked at the core of the sword tomb, a mountain composed of Taibaijin concentrate veins!
This is the main peak of the Sword Cultivation Immortal Sect called Wanjian Mountain in the heavens and all worlds. The group of sword cultivators are determined, with a very rough style. When their world is domineering and full of power, they snatched 60% of the Taibaijin concentrate veins in the world and formed their main peak. At the same time, they also want to use the sword formation and sword cultivators of all generations to refine this main peak into an unparalleled magic sword.
Unfortunately, before he was sacrificed to become a sword embryo, he was offended by someone to take advantage of his power to destroy the family!
Wanjian Mountain would rather fail than surrender, and finally exploded the cave heaven and pulled all the enemies that they had entered into the void.
After trapping countless monks in the cave heaven, he finally fell into Guixu...
If it is normal, these mineral veins of Taibaijin Jing are of great value, which is enough for Qian Chen to rebuild the Tower of Guandao in the main world!
Unfortunately, after the cave heaven and the world sink into Guixu, the whole world will age, die, and all matter will be contaminated with this kind of qi. The magic weapon of the monk is sympathetic with his own qi. The decay and destruction of these qi treasures above the heavenly treasures will greatly damage the primordial spirit of the monk and cannot be sacrificed at all.
Therefore, when you fall into the world of Guixu, the original treasures of heaven and earth have become waste. Only when the existence reborn in the dead silence sprouts in Guixu again, the treasures of heaven and earth of nature of nature and earth can the treasures of nature and earth of nature that are created will not be affected.
Looking at the tomb of Wanjian Mountain, Qian Chen sighed and said, "Why don't the senior brother look down on the sword tomb I have carefully created? Unfortunately, if the senior brother buried this Feng Shui for a few days, experience it once, sense the remaining sword intent of countless generations of Wanjian Mountain monks in this tomb, and sacrifice the sword bans that have entered this mountain, it will definitely be of great benefit to him."
"It's a pity that no matter how I persuaded me, my senior brother would not lie in again. I could only wait for him to die before using it. It's a pity, it's a pity! When will my senior brother die?"
Qian Chen was very moved. After lying in, didn’t he just hear the sword roar of the dead souls of the ten thousand swords?
It must have had some impact at the beginning, but it would be much better if you get used to it...
Now Qian Chen’s transformation into Donghua Sword Lord can even chat with them and appreciate the tragic tragedy before these weapons are broken. He has to use this to understand a killing sword technique derived from the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword!
Qian Chen came to the main tomb of the sword tomb and looked at the broken flying swords standing below. Donghua Sword Master inserted his body into it at will, and his own Yang God scattered into these broken swords to sense the golden energy, sharpen the evil spirits, and sympathize with their remaining spirituality to record the sword technique of fighting life and death.
"This time, the flying boat sea city will inevitably have a big battle. You can't sleepwalk anymore! You have to find a fight incarnation."
"Among the five magic weapons, besides the Karma Fire Red Lotus that have already achieved spiritual treasures, my life flying sword is the most capable of fighting. So please come!"
After saying that, Qian Chen dispersed his wisp of his mind, and countless flying swords trembled in the sword tomb below, making a terrifying sword sound.
A sword light broke through the air among the billions of flying swords. The Heavenly Strike God Evil in the sky was like a sword-grabbing stone, hiding the sharpness of the sword light.
Then a green-robed sword cultivator with gray hair but still could see the young man's eyebrows and starry eyes. He appeared in front of Qian Chen and bowed slightly to him.
The two figures met, Qian Chen's spirit appeared in the sword cultivator's eyes, and then he hid his sword energy and said with a smile: "I have been looking for swords for thirty years, and the leaves have fallen and branches have been thrust. Since I saw the peach blossoms, I have never doubted it until now!"
The East China Sea is vast and endless, the moonlight shines, and a silver light surges from the sea level, reflecting the blue waves of thousands of miles, like glazed tiles.
At this time, Qian Chen's natal flying sword incarnation had already arrived on the sea.
He also brought out the ear canal god with rare opportunity. The two boys of gold and silver turned into a pair of boys and buried beside him. He absorbed the inspiration from Qian Chen's transformation and was practicing and transforming, and was about to transform.
Only the ear canal gods often hang out in the temples of the burial place, and listen to countless souls of gods and demons tell their stories, which is already a bit ridiculous!
Qian Chen was afraid that this little monster had too much external feeling, so he brought it out to liven up his nature and help him create an atmosphere of the secret place of Guixu.
At this moment, he drove the sword light and flew over the East China Sea. Because the route was still above the waterway, he could occasionally see many overseas monks sailing the sword light and flying boats towards Jiazihai City.
On the way, Qian Chen took out the silver mirror transformed from the fragments of Chenglu Pan, pondered for a moment, and suddenly punched a ban on the silver mirror, which was in line with the original ban, but used the technique of round light to activate the silver mirror, turning it into a bright moon, reflecting the moonlight in the sky.
He used his fingers to write in the mirror light: "Hehe... fellow Taoists, if you receive this message, you can reply through the attached forbidden method!"
After the book, these words turned into a moonlight that soared into the sky and entered the bright moon in the sky!
At this time, outside the Zhongtu Jiankang City, a tall building ship broke through the river and went down the river, ready to go straight to the overseas! On the deck of the building ship, silver-white flags roared in the wind, and the weathered white air flow flowed on the banner, turning into a flowing geese.
It was the ship Qian Chen rode in the past!
Qian Chen took this boat and entered the river-blocking formation set up by Xie Daoyun. The wind formation was broken, and the formation flag was left on the ship, but the owner of the tower seemed to have someone to repair the formation flag and started operating overseas routes.
Wang Longxiang stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the stork river water. The energy on her body was ordinary, but every move was in line with the heaven and earth, as if it had merged into the flowing water of the river, turning the stork river water into the sword energy in her heart.
At this time, any sword in his sleeve seemed to carry this mighty power.
Suddenly, a moonlight fell and sank into the sleeve of the royal dragon elephant.
He opened his eyes and the state of unity between man and nature was suddenly broken. On the endless river surface, there seemed to be a sword mark from the boat downstream, drawing a long trace of water, spreading for dozens of miles.
Wherever the water marks pass, the monsters in the river are all divided into contact with each other, and there are many that are digging out from it. This is the case with a sword intent, and it is unparalleled.
He took out a silver mirror from his sleeve, pondered slightly, and when he opened it, he saw a line of small words appearing on the mirror-
"Ahem... fellow Taoists, if you receive this message, you can reply through the attached forbidden method!"
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He Qilang and Shaoqing disciples sailed towards the East China Sea in a flying boat in the clouds.
Suddenly, a moonlight fell towards the flying boat along the pull of the silver mirror, and suddenly split into several channels in the air and sank into the silver mirrors of the crowd.
He Qilang took out the silver mirror and thoughts changed sharply: "Someone is looking for the location of the fragments of Chenglu Pan?"
He was about to close the silver mirror and isolate his breath when he suddenly thought that Shaoqing's senior was in charge of the flying boat at this time. No matter what force came, he would never dare to move lightly. He moved slightly and touched the moonlight flowing on the surface of the silver mirror.
At this time, a line of text is projected on the mirror...
"Ahem... fellow Taoists, if you receive this message, you can reply through the attached forbidden method!"
At this time, Feng Xian in the cabin next to him suddenly grabbed the silver mirror and slipped in. He still looked like a doll, holding the mirror that was too big for his little hand, just like a doll in the New Year painting, but he said in an old voice: "Disciple, have you received the message?"
He Qilang quickly paused and said, "Master, I received it too!"
The baby doll Feng Xian waved his hand: "This person can send his words to our Chenglu Pan through the sensing of the Chenglu Silver Plate and the Taiyin Star. This magical power is quite good. He also left a restriction to actively sense the Taiyin Star and accept his news! Such ingenuity is definitely not something ordinary people can think of."
"Disciple, do we want to reply?"
He Qilang frowned. At this time, undercurrents overseas were surging, all because of Chenglu. However, someone used these fragments to send messages to the owner. It looked like some kind of conspiracy.
But since this person has sensed the fragments in everyone's hands, it is always a hidden danger if he keeps them.
He whispered, "Master, will that person use this to find the owner of the fragments of Chenglu Pan?"
"Um!"
Feng Xianzi pondered for a moment and said, "Do you know that not long ago, the real person of Shaoqing's leader had already peeked at the secret place in Guixu through the fragments obtained by Shaoqing, and confirmed that this matter was not a fabrication?"
He Qilang was shocked and said, "The head master has found the secret place of Guixu?"
"It's not found..."
Feng Xianzi shook his head slightly and said, "That secret place is constantly moving in Guixu, and it cannot be located. Even if it is located, few people dare to go deep into Guixu to search. However, it is confirmed that this matter is true! Therefore, the Taoist sects of all parties will promote the reunion of Chenglu Pan, intending to open the passage to the secret land with a complete silver plate."
"But since Shaoqing can locate the fragments of Chenglu Pan in Guixu, why is it difficult to locate other fragments with this method? At least those fragments are not in Guixu, and there is no barrier of the destructive aura!"
"The reason why I don't take the initiative to look for the remaining fragments is because the main fragments of Chenglu Silver Plate have probably fallen into the hands of those top forces."
"If you want to say that there are not ten or eight pieces of the Dragon Clan, do you believe it? So look for and lock the fragments of Chenglu Pan. Are you not afraid of locking into the Dragon Palace or hitting the Buddhist sect? Or like us, although our cultivation is low and the sect has long declined, we can walk with Shaoqing! If someone wants to take away the Chenglu Pan from our hands and then hit Shaoqing head-on!"
"What's the end?" Feng Xianzi pulled out his thumb and said to Bazababa.
"But it is not ruled out that someone wants to fish with this, looking for those monks who have no legs and accidentally get fragments!" Feng Xianzi's eyes lit up slightly, and he pointed to Yin Jing and said, "Let's reply! None of the people with the fragments of the Chenglu Pan are good! If they can communicate with each other, they will be mixed with dragons and snakes, they will probably cause a lot of storms!"
His eyes were thrilling, and he obviously wanted to see the painting full!
He Qilang followed the attached prohibition and savaged the silver mirror slightly, took the initiative to sense the Taiyin Star, and replied to the sender: "Who are you?"
"I am Chunyangzi, a casual cultivator from the East China Sea. I accidentally got the fragments of the Chenglu Pan. This thing has a great relationship. After reuniting, I cannot bear the cause and effect without the great magic power."
"So I have no hope for this thing, so I want to contact my fellow workers and prepare for the opportunity to hit the Ruins."
"Please rest assured, my fellow practitioners, this method is to reflect the Taiyin with the technique of round light, and to pass the news to all fellow practitioners. This technique regards the Taiyin star as a huge round light mirror, and uses the induction between the Chenglu Pan to connect with the colleagues."
"You and I communicate with each other are the medium of the Taiyin Star, and no one can use this to sense your position!"
He Qilang was slightly surprised. This was equivalent to all of them leaving messages on the Taiyin Star, and they were sensing the breath of Chenglu Pan. So it was not this person who sent the message to everyone's Chenglu Pan, but he turned the message into the moonlight, which could only be cracked by Chenglu Pan.
It can be called the fairy tale version of the moon relay radio!
At this time, on the full moon reflected in the mirror, the commentator's breath squirmed, suddenly dispersed into the word "pure yang". He wrote the original version of the technique of sending the moon to light.
According to this technique, He Qilang sacrificed his silver mirror and could leave a message on the moon!
He hesitated for a moment and gave himself the name of Taiyin...
"Taiyin: Taking the moon as the round light, fellow Taoist powers are really extraordinary. The Taoist name of Chunyang is common, but there are very few casual cultivators who can have such supernatural powers. Fellow Taoist is afraid that what they say is untrue!"
"Chunyang: I'll say it, and you guys, why bother to care about the true origin? I invite you to share with you, and exchange news about Guixu Secret Land and Chenglu Silver Plate. If you don't know each other's identities, you can avoid many concerns!"
"Suhuque: Chenglu Pan? Is it this silver mirror? I picked it up by chance. Is it a treasure?"
He Qilang saw that a newbie appeared immediately, and for a moment he didn't know whether this was a lyb pretending to be a young fishing person! Or was a cute newbie really picked up Chenglu Pan. He moved slightly and explained the cause and effect of the matter and the origin of Chenglu Pan, preparing to create a character that Taiyin is willing to help others.
Chun Yang, who summoned everyone, actually put his words on the top! Yanshu is an introduction to all the newcomers...
"Hulu: This is very good! I can't expect Chenglu Pan! But those who can get this thing are not lucky people, so they must have support from great forces. Everyone has a communication channel and communicate whether there is or not, which is also a convenience. You can take a code name and lock a code name with the unique information of each Chenglu Pan."
"Gourd: The overseas situation is turbulent, we all have fragments of Chenglu Pan. In a sense, interests are shared, and having a secret information channel is definitely not a bad thing!"
Seeing this code name, He Qilang raised his head and saw his master's two fat hands slashing on the silver mirror, with his eyebrows dancing, and a small face reflected on the silver mirror.
Seeing this, He Qilang was sure that most of the gourd was the master.
Looking at the appearance of Master’s milk doll, He Qilang sighed slightly. If Cheng Lupan could communicate anonymously, I am afraid that no one would know whether the code name was a human or a ghost, or a newborn milk doll!
Before everyone could discuss and improve, they saw a message from a third prince.
"The Third Prince: Haha! The human races like you are cunning. Even if you have the Chenglu, you must hide your head and tail and plot against each other!"
"The third prince: I am Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea. I will not change my name or change my surname. If I ask the fragment of Chenglu Pan in my hands, I will give it to the Dragon Palace, I will have a great reward! I will grant you eight thousand miles of sea borders to you... Those who are interested can look for the Dragon Palace to patrol the Sea Yasha and report my name!"
In the crystal palace, a real dragon with a hundred feet long entrenched on the dragon chaise carved by the water-avoiding gold crystal. The tip of his nails was against a silver mirror, his face was full of a proud look, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!