Chapter 1410: Zi'er

"The creation of heaven and earth is like a flash in the pan, fleeting, remember!

The figure of the Immortal Emperor disappeared into the sky, and the voice still lingered in Qingyang Huan's ears, echoing around, exuding infinite sighs.

"Senior sister. ”

After a few breaths, Qing Yanghuan suddenly felt a little thirsty in his mouth, and in a short period of time, the words he heard broke his perception of martial arts that he had never had.

"Little junior brother, you have wandered outside the gate of the Heavenly Emperor Realm for nine turns, you must grasp it, otherwise you can only ascend to the Imperial Road step by step, and you can break through the shackles and peep at the half-step Shengming Realm. ”

Dou Xiao restrained his breath, stared at Qingyang Huan with burning eyes, and said, "You must be careful." ”

"Senior brother understands. ”

At this moment, Qingyang Huan also faced it squarely in his heart, since this kind of heavenly creation has caught up, he naturally can't let it go.

Then, the beautiful eyes of the holy face flowed, and he said softly: "Little junior brother, don't you say that you have something to find me?"

"Senior sister, my natal stone spear has been hit hard, and my spirituality has been lost, and I have cultivated it for decades, imprinted the Dao rhyme of the heavens, and I still can't re-breed its spirituality. ”

Saying that, Qingyang Huan took out his stone spear and handed it to Senior Sister Dou Xiao to see.

took the stone spear, Dou Xiao's beautiful eyes flowed, and he seemed to remember something in his eyes, and said, "Little junior brother, this stone spear of yours was rewarded by the master." ”

"When the junior brother was still in the real realm, he met the little uncle, and the stone spear he got was ashamed, although the stone spear was the natal soldier of the junior brother over the years, I have never really understood it. ”

"This is an ancient soldier, it seems to be a stone spear, but it is actually made of the gods of the heavens, the god gold originated from the earth and stone, plus the gods are obscure, this kind of god gold naturally looks like a stone. ”

"Heavenly God Gold?"

Qingyang Huan groaned lightly, he was not surprised by this, the master had already counted his cultivation of the Heavenly Law, could it still be counted as a mere weapon?

"Yes, the Heavenly Divine Gold is a kind of Heaven and Earth Dao Divine Gold, and any kind of Dao Law between Heaven and Earth has an incomparable affinity. ”

Senior Sister Douxiao groaned softly and returned the stone spear in her hand to Qingyang Huan.

"Senior brother, it is not difficult to repair this divine weapon, the heavenly god gold is rare in heaven and earth, but it can be smelted and synthesized, you cultivate the way of the heavens, this stone spear is suitable for you, however, you only need to continue to smelt all kinds of divine gold in the heaven and earth in the stone spear, and when the essence is natural, you can naturally restore your spirituality. ”

Watching Qingyang Huan return the stone spear to her body, the senior sister's expression showed a solemnity.

"Little junior brother, in the next few days, be careful, I am far away in the North Starry Sky, and the Human Emperor has an edict to prepare for the activation of the Starry Sky Array, which is related to the heavy responsibility of my human race to deal with the catastrophe of the Outer Continent, and it may be difficult to see each other again for a long time. ”

"Senior sister, be careful. ”

"Be careful. ”

Douxiao's voice drifted in the sky, and the purple light instantly spanned hundreds of millions of miles, watching his senior sister disappear in front of him, Qingyang Huan sighed, and for a while there was a sense of boredom in his heart.

The human race has a starry sky array in the four poles and stars, and as the emperor of the West, he naturally has to participate.

It's just that the six emperors of Gou Chen gathered in the West Pole Star Heaven, and he didn't need to make a move at the moment, his main task was to find the netherworld scattered between heaven and earth, waiting for an opportunity to open up the time and space of hell, and awaken the silent powerhouses of the human race netherworld.

He didn't have too much worry about these, whether there was a clan strategy or not, he was doing things to reorganize the underworld and communicate with the hell world, but he didn't need to sneak around on his own in the future.

Even the strong Terran who was bound by the Garo clan as mentioned in the clan policy will also be involved.

Soon, his figure also disappeared into the mountains, and after making a clan policy, he actually had a kind of boredom that he didn't know where to start.

......

Western Xinjiang, Guixu Ancient City.

Qingyang Huan came from Buzhou Mountain, and did not return directly to the Divine King Palace, but was ready to stop here and wait for the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden to return.

Previously, he went to Buzhou Mountain to participate in the discussion of the human emperor, because he sprinkled the four fairy swords and the five spirit flags on the land of the human race, so Sheng Yan hunted the five directions on his behalf and brought back the disciples who got the opportunity.

When he was about to leave for Zhongzhou, he put the imitation Zhuxian Sword in this ancient city, and now on the stone tower in the center of the ancient city, a young man wearing animal skin to search for weakness sat on the heavenly pavilion, and the fairy sword hung above his heavenly spirit.

In a few years, the Tiange in the center of the ancient city of Guixu had all been razed to the ground within a hundred miles, leaving only the ruins of the stone tower under the high hanging immortal sword in the center, and the surrounding rocks were covered with criss-crossing sword qi.

These are the sword marks left by the warriors from all walks of life who have rushed to hear the news over the years, of course, there are a lot of blood stains mixed with the ruins of the hundred miles of rocks, and there are broken sword remnants scattered, obviously many warriors are not very friendly in the process of coming to confirm the opportunity.

Since the fairy sword appeared here, within a hundred miles of the fairy sword, it has never been empty, densely packed with martial artists, mixed with a strong beastly atmosphere, and a low beast roar.

The palace master of the god king, but the emperor realm powerhouse who is famous in the ten thousand worlds, the existence of the top of the emperor, and even the ruthless people who have been destroyed by the immortal sword sect, such an existence accepts disciples, who does not want to worship under the palace master.

"Pretend and see how long he can last!"

"Junior, the fairy sword has a spirit, it's not something you can comprehend, so let's come down. ”

......

The Lord of the Divine King's Palace threw his sword to choose his disciples, so that the ancient city of Guixu, which was already very prosperous, was several times more prosperous in recent years, and on the Western Continent, the bloodlines of the kings and even the imperial family flocked to it.

There is even no shortage of the existence of the king heaven and earth, come to take a glimpse of the fierceness of the fairy sword, and see if you can get a trace of creation.

In the south of the ancient city, a number of heavenly ques are suspended in the sky, white jade is the base, carved beams and painted columns, one of the heavenly ques, a strong figure wearing a green robe is surrounded by the stars like the moon in the center.

"I heard that this young man's name is Wan Tianxuan, he is a newly rising genius in the Jinshi Domain of Western Xinjiang, born in a small tribe, and this immortal sword inheritance is also something he can touch, it is really too self-sufficient. ”

"That is, the Qingyang Emperor is unparalleled in the world, his cultivation is thorough, and the disciples are naturally the dragon among people, and that kid looks like a worm at most, defiling the emperor's inheritance. ”

......

In front of the stone table, the figure in the green robe sits upright, and the strong body occupies most of the side of the stone table.

Beside him was a girl dressed in purple, her long purple hair seemed to be surrounded by thousands of thunderbolts, especially a pair of eyes that seemed to be a thunder sea tumbling, destroying all the light.

"Xiaoshanzi, what do you say about this person?"

Then, the purple-clothed girl's eyes flashed with agility, and she patted the sturdy young man.

This young man is Qingyang Mountain, the nephew of Qingyang Huan, and the casting of the teleportation array makes it very convenient for Haoyuan to travel to and from the land of the human race, and the clansmen of the Qingyang clan can also enter the Shanhai Continent at any time.

was slapped by the girl, the corners of Qingyangshan's mouth twitched, and his smile was more ugly than crying.

"Auntie, you can do it!"

At this moment, the words between the purple girl and Qingyang Mountain made the other martial artists in Tianque dare not speak up one by one, they are naturally very clear about the identity of Qingyang Mountain, this is the nephew of the Qingyang Emperor who is famous in the world.

Which one of you here is not from the big clan of the Western Frontier Continent, how can ordinary people go to the stammer.

The person who was called his aunt by Qingyang Mountain was naturally the same generation as Emperor Qingyang.

"Hmph, it's really boring, no wonder you can't be promoted to the king realm, just be so stupid, if you can be promoted to the king realm, I and me...... I'll find you ten daughters-in-law. ”

Qingyang Mountain's performance made the girl in purple very dissatisfied.

Looking at the puffing purple-clothed girl, Qingyangshan smiled bitterly again, does he lack a daughter-in-law?

With a strong man like Uncle in charge, the ordinary clansmen of the Qingyang clan are the objects of these big clans in the land of Western Xinjiang who want to marry, let alone him, I don't know how many families want to stuff their daughters around him.

Otherwise, he had just walked out of Haoyuan, how could he be surrounded by these people in front of him, and even the king of one side would be kind to him, a half-king.

But he really can't afford to provoke this ancestor in front of him.

"I'm sick of it, how long has it been. ”

The girl's big eyes blinked, her purple shirt was light, and there was purple gas lingering on her white body exposed outside the purple veil, grinding her teeth and making a gurgling sound.

"Xiaoshanzi, are you annoyed with me. ”

"No, no, no, no......"

Looking at this little ancestor with upside down eyebrows and undulating breath, Qingyang Mountain secretly complained, this is simply a disaster.

"Hmph, if you dare to annoy me, I'll beat you so much that you don't even know your uncle. ”

The jade fist shook a few times, the silver teeth were clenched, and the girl's eyes looked through the stone window towards the fairy sword suspended in the center of the ancient city, and a trace of chagrin flashed in her purple eyes.

"I'm missing out on a lot of interesting things. ”

At this moment, the handsome appearance of the little girl in the purple gauze was a little more playful.

......

"The sword intent is clear. ”

Qingyang Huan, who descended on the ancient city of Guixu, instantly sensed the aura of the black-clothed boy under the Zhuxian Sword, and communicated with the Immortal Sword, and they were constantly deepening the fit with each other.

However, in an instant, Qing Yanghuan's eyes looked in another direction, and when he saw through the void, he saw a strange girl in the stone que, with purple hair like a waterfall and thunder, white teeth, and a pair of purple eyes flashing with cunning.

"Zi'er. ”

For a while, Qingyang Huan didn't react.

After all these years, this little guy finally woke up.

The next moment, all the warriors in the Guixu Ancient City found that the fairy sword hanging above the ancient city and the young man sitting under it disappeared out of thin air.

......

"Ah Huan, Zi'er misses you so much. ”

Outside the ancient city of Guixu, a coquettish cheer sounded, rushing towards Qingyang Huan.

"Yikes. ”

However, when he was a foot away from Qingyang Huan, the petite figure suddenly stopped, snorted arrogantly, and his pale face was flushed, almost dripping blood.

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