Chapter 953: The Divine Sword of the Humble Room, the Taoist Protector appears

There are two types of spiritual stone fields, and here must be the top-grade spiritual stone fields. Yu Zecheng was extremely pleased to see the spiritual field, and his efforts were not in vain.

Looking at this top-grade spiritual field, it turns out that these plants that produce spirit stones are all jade trees.

The jade tree is composed entirely of jade, and what is even more magical is that these trees are all alive. This is a precious tree species on the prehistoric land back then. In the prehistoric era, it was a special plant cultivated by the alien Anubis, an alien tree tree and a spirit stone crop for the spiritual stone planting technique. They relied on this kind of Anubis tree planting and planting spirit stones to be the farmers' clan in the alien alliance.

Countless fruitful spirit stones were scattered all over the fields. Yu Zecheng looked left and right, nodding constantly, and praised him.

The iron-faced man continued:

"Unfortunately, the harvest of 300,000 spirit stones per year is not enough to support our expenditure on restoring Xuanyuan Sword Peak. Every year, we still need to exchange 100,000 high-level spirit stones outside. This is the biggest expenditure of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect."

Yu Zecheng was stunned and said:

"The 300,000 high-level spirit stones are not enough to use? Do you still need to redeem them outside?

Forget it, I won’t use it anymore. Are you going to have a high-level spirit stone? I have it, and I will provide it all in the future. Don’t exchange it anymore. Let’s take a look at the low-grade spirit field.”

High-level spirit stones can also be produced in Pangu's world, with 100,000 spirit stones a year, which is no problem for Yu Zecheng.

The Iron-faced man took Yu Zecheng to the lower-grade spiritual field. The lower-grade spiritual field needed to continue walking upwards, crossing several ladders, and his eyes lit up, as if he had entered another world again.

The fields here are much larger than the top-grade spiritual fields, with a total of more than a hundred acres, but the spiritual energy in them is not as regular as the top-grade spiritual fields, but is chaotic.

In this spiritual field, countless jade trees are scattered in the fields. The jade trees here are all short and tattered, only one foot in size. Even large areas are crawling on the ground.

Yu Zecheng watched the market here and said:

"It seems that this crop is not very good."

The iron-faced man replied:

"That's true, otherwise why is this a low-grade spiritual field? But there is one advantage of this low-grade spiritual field, which is that it can be harvested once a month. Look, there is a field that will be harvested again."

Sure enough, in a corner of this spiritual field, dozens of magic spirit puppets were harvesting spirit stones. They began to dig the ground and dug out the jade trees. At the roots of the jade trees, countless spirit stones appeared.

These spirit stones are low-level spirit stones and intermediate-level spirit stones, and there is no rule. A jade tree can produce ten spirit stones ranging from 100, with intermediate and low-level, and there are incomplete residuals.

Yu Zecheng looked at the gain and said:

"How is this similar to growing potatoes in our hometown?"

The iron-faced man replied:

"Indeed, this is the grafting result of the jade tree and potato seedlings. This kind of spiritual field does not require a large environment and can be planted at will. The biggest advantage is that you can randomly obtain the best spiritual stones.

A top-quality spirit stone can match thousands of high-level spirit stones, but unfortunately it is completely unruly and can only rely on luck, which requires continued development and research."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Okay, okay, must be studied."

He glanced at the magic puppets and said:

"There is no problem with safety. If this news leaks, it can completely change the current situation of the immortal cultivation world. It will be a huge disaster, and when my Xuanyuan Sword Sect is destroyed."

The iron-faced man nodded and said:

"Don't worry, this place is absolutely complete and there will be no news."

The two continued to move up, passed by several spaces, and finally arrived at a hall.

The iron-faced man said:

"Okay, here, you can go in by the head, I can only get here, I don't have permission to enter here."

Yu Zecheng nodded and turned around and entered the palace.

The iron-faced man was behind Yu Zecheng, staring silently, watching him enter the palace. He couldn't help but remember the scene when he first saw Yu Zecheng. He was still a child at the time, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and looked at everything curiously. Now he has become the pillar of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and can change the world.

When Yu Zecheng entered this hall, the hall was extremely wide and was a thousand feet in size, but there was also a courtyard house inside.

The house was an extremely ordinary humble room, only a hundred feet in size, with moss marks on the steps and grass colored into the curtains.

Yu Zecheng's heart moved, how could it be like this? He slowly entered the place, pushed open the broken fence door outside, and entered the courtyard.

The road to bluestone, step by step, and walk into the humble house.

In the grass house, above the center, an ancient bronze sword was floating in the air. When Jian Yu Zecheng looked at it, he was extremely familiar. It was the Xuanyuan Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword made by Emperor Huangdi of Xuanyuan back then.

This sword is the symbol of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Yu Zecheng's Pangu world can also be transformed into this sword. Some time ago, I also refined such a magical sword in the Tianlai Ancient City.

This is Xuanyuan Divine Sword, the best divine weapon in the world.

Before the magic sword, there were several cushions, and there was an incense burner before, with blue smoke scattered, and someone was burning incense for him.

Yu Zecheng entered it, knelt down and bowed to the Xuanyuan Divine Sword on a cushion.

Yu Zecheng worshipped not this sword, but Xuanyuan Huangdi, who restored the human race and drove away the alien race, worshipped countless human ancestors who sacrificed their lives for this important task.

After three bows, a person next to him handed over three fragrant incense pieces. Yu Zecheng lit the incense and inserted it into the bronze incense burner.

After Yu Zecheng completed the ceremony, he said to the man beside him:

"I've seen a master."

This person is the master of the Tianxiang Peak Sword Gu lineage, the master of Gu Lun Qiwen, and the Taoist protector of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

The sects with a long history have all the guardians. The preacher says that the guardians master the most powerful secrets of the sect, either burst out with their lives or the treasures of the super sect. At the critical moment of the sect, they stand up and save the sect.

The preacher once again developed the sects to spread secret books and save the sects after they died in danger.

In the words of the old madman, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect practices the sword dove method, which is bird sword, and birds eat insects, but there is a worm in the Xuanyuan Gate. It is so abnormal that he is not a Taoist protector, who else is it?

This master was in seclusion and attacking the Nascent Soul a few years ago. There has been no news for three years. Any impact on the Nascent Soul is a lie. It turns out that he has been guarding the Xuanyuan Sword here.

A real man was very short and had a black robe. Seeing Yu Zecheng at this point, he said:

"It seems that it's time to use me. I've been waiting for this day, and I've been waiting for three hundred years, and finally this day has come."

His voice was not a human voice at all, it seemed to be the kind of invisible sound of the worms. In the shadows under him, various worms were constantly changing, either giant snakes, poisonous scorpions, spiders, centipedes, or toads. This is a strange phenomenon of the golden elixir.

A real person looked at Xuanyuan Divine Sword and said:

"I really want to come early that day. My master waited for that day for five hundred years, but in the end he did not realize his wish until he died. I didn't expect that I would be blessed with this kind of blessing, and it would be considered that I would not live in vain."

He is the last player of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. In the plot of the old madman and others, he fought against the Xinjian Zen Sect. No matter the outcome, foreign enemies will inevitably be besieged by the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. That is the time for the protectors to exert their divine power.

This is almost impossible to use the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

However, if you want to use this sword, you have to use a secret method to replace these three thousand heavenly paths. This secret method depends on a real person.

A real person practices the sword witch technique, which can sacrifice and refine three thousand strange and powerful sword witches, all of which are rare Gu, which contain various bloodlines that contain the laws of heaven. Then, they use secret techniques to mutate their bloodlines instantly, possess the laws of heaven in an instant, collect three thousand heavenly Taos, and use the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

At this point, there is only one attack. After one attack, the power will retaliate, and a real person will undoubtedly die. But that moment is enough to erase any existence.

So Yidao is the guardian of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Waiting for the strong enemy to come to the door, use the last blow to kill all the opponents.

Yu Zecheng bowed deeply and said:

"Then I'll have no choice but to use this method. I don't need this method."

Said one by one:

"Let it go. By the way, Qi Wen, come and meet the leader."

Gu Lunqiwen walked out from the side and said to Yu Zecheng:

"Meet Uncle Yu."

Yu Zecheng returned the gift and said:

“It’s good to have a pattern.”

A real person said:

"You are relatives. The first time I saw Qi Wen, I saw the head of the sect. I was very pleased.

After I die, Qi Wen, you will be the guardian of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. From now on, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will depend on you two."

Yu Zecheng said:

"Please rest assured, we don't have to use the last move."

A real person said:

"I don't care. My friends Ji Shui, Nan Tian, ​​Yi Xin, countless brothers who grew up with me died in that battle, but I could only hold on here. Seeing them disappear, I really wish I could use this sword to kill them all."

Yu Zecheng looked around the thatched hut and gradually felt a strange feeling, as if there was infinite heavenly way here, and every grass and tree were extremely simple, but there was infinite power contained in it.

He said curiously:

"Master, is there any allusion to the humble hut here?"

A real person said:

"Everyone in the world thinks that the founder of Zhongxing Wang Yinyang went to Jihai to open a vast land to create Xuanyuan Hill. How many people know that it was just a disturbing sight.

In fact, our current Xuanyuan Hill is where the mountain gate where the descendants of Xuanyuan were originally located, on the banks of the Jishui River, the hometown of Xuanyuan Huangdi.

And this thatched hut is the former residence of Emperor Huangdi. When he ascended, he left the Xuanyuan Sword to his descendants and forever to settle the world.

Later, the flood disaster, the descendants of Xuanyuan were completely destroyed, and the sword was useless, and it was left in this thatched hut, a radius of hundreds of feet, and no one could enter one step, which was this courtyard.

In order to seal the Xuanyuan Sword, when the water destroyed the world, the immortal clan and the three immortal emperors turned this place into a silent sea. The ghost and dragon clan guarded it. There are seven yin vortexes in the sea. The living will die here. The purpose is to seal this place and seal the Xuanyuan Sword, the most powerful artifact of our human race.
Chapter completed!