Chapter Eighty-Five: Waiting for Fate for a Few Years
Naturally, other people saw this scene.
At this moment, when the old man saw this scene, he was extremely excited, staring intently at Luo Wuxian, he seemed to be looking forward to it.
And Nangong Tianyu and Jun Moxi and the others also looked at Luo Wuxian with a look of surprise, this longbow turned blue, and they didn't know what happened.
Lin Moxue looked at this scene, and said lightly, "This bow, you have to recognize Luo Wuxian as the main one, so this abnormality will appear." ”。
Hearing Lin Moxue's words, they were stunned for a moment, and then a smile appeared on their faces, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, this trip is not in vain, if Luo Wuxian can really get a handful of Emperor soldiers, then after going out, it will definitely set off a stormy wave in the Shenyuan Continent.
Just like when Nangong Tianyu was also suspected of being an imperial soldier, since then, they all want his life, not for anything else, just for the imperial soldier in Nangong Tianyu's hands.
Luo Wuxian seemed to be able to sense the inspiration in this longbow, the imperial soldiers had a strong spiritual intelligence, although they could not have their own spirits and souls, or even cultivation, like Zhu Tian, but they also had their own consciousness, if they didn't want to, no one could force it.
Luo Wuxian picked up the longbow in his hand and pulled it down easily, there was no arrow in the longbow, but when Luo Wuxian pulled the cyan longbow, a blue light in the bow slowly formed an arrow.
When Luo Wuxian let go, the arrow was quickly pushed out, and a blue light rushed straight towards one of the pillars in the main hall, and before everyone could react, the huge pillar was shattered by this arrow.
"Wind Pole Bow?", Luo Wuxian looked at the cyan longbow in his hand and muttered to himself.
The remnant soul of the soul body, looking at Luo Wuxian at this moment, smiled faintly, it seemed that for many years, he had been waiting for this moment to come, and now, he was finally liberated.
"I don't know how many years I've been waiting for, but the owner of the Wind Bow has finally appeared, and I can finally rest assured. The old man's expression was relaxed, and then a wisp of his remnant soul gradually dissipated.
Seeing this, Luo Wuxian knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and said respectfully, "Thank you, senior." ”。
The old man smiled faintly, and then after disappearing, a blue light flew out from the dry bones, and rushed directly towards Luo Wuxian.
Without waiting for everyone to react, the troublesome blue light instantly entered from Luo Wuxian's forehead, and for a moment, no one reacted.
Nangong Tianyu was shocked, and immediately wanted to step forward to ask what happened, but was stopped by Lin Moxue, "He is receiving the soul inheritance of that old man at the moment, let's not bother." ”。
Hearing Lin Moxue's words, Nangong Tianyu looked at Luo Wuxian again, Luo Wuxian was sitting cross-legged at the moment, closing his eyes, he was indeed accepting the inheritance.
As the old man's soul dissipated, this formation also disappeared, and the Zhutian Sword Soul turned into a white light and returned to the Nangong Tianyu Dantian while everyone was not paying attention.
It didn't take long for Luo Wuxian to wake up, and at this moment, he had an undisguised look of excitement in his eyes.
Seeing this, Nangong Tianyu and the others walked over and asked with concern, "How is it, Luo Wuxi." ”。
Luo Wuxian said excitedly, "This predecessor was a powerhouse of the Seven Tribulations Transformation Divine Realm before his death, and he was only one step away from breaking through, and when the time came, it was time to step out of this world, but unfortunately, in the end, this predecessor fell short, and this senior passed on to me what he had learned in his life and the perception of breaking through that mysterious realm." ”。
The Seven Tribulations Transformation Divine Realm, the existence at the top of this heaven and earth, in fact, for thousands of years, there are not a few people who have stepped into the Transformation God Realm, but no one has been able to step into that mysterious realm and leave this world for thousands of years.
Now, Luo Wuxian actually got the understanding of a powerhouse at the peak of the Seven Tribulations Transformation God Realm, which would play a decisive role in his breakthrough in the future, if this reached the ears of others, those powerhouses of the Transformation God Realm would probably rush to catch him.
Nangong Tianyu looked at Luo Wuxian enviously, and said a little speechlessly, "Luo Wuxian, you kid usually looks quite second, but I didn't expect to be so lucky." ”。
Luo Wuxian heard Nangong Tianyu's words, smirked, and then, remembering something, he said, "By the way, that senior said that this Wind Pole Bow is not an imperial soldier." ”。
"What! not the imperial soldiers?, what is that?", Nangong Tianyu was a little surprised at the moment.
"Listening to him, it seems to be a holy soldier, but now he can only exert the power of the imperial soldier, but it is not something that ordinary imperial soldiers can compare. Luo Wuxian explained.
A few people present, all of them had shocked looks, holy soldiers, what kind of concept is that, there are no holy soldiers in this world at all, even if they are emperor soldiers, they are only a few.
But Luo Wuxian, this kid, not only accepted the soul inheritance of a Seven Tribulation Transformation God Realm powerhouse, but also the Zhihao Insight that broke through this world, and also got a holy soldier.
A group of people looked at Luo Wuxian with red eyes, and those who also came in, all the benefits were taken by Luo Wuxian alone. They seem to be just here to do chores.
Subsequently, Nangong Tianyu didn't care about this matter anymore, this was what Luo Wuxian deserved, if it weren't for Luo Wuxian, they would probably be trapped in it forever and couldn't get out.
"Let's go, there's only two days. Nangong Tianyu said to everyone.
Luo Wuxian heard Nangong Tianyu's words, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, let's hurry up and see if there are any good things in other places, and see if we can find a real holy soldier." ”。
Everyone looked at this whimsical Luo Wuxian speechlessly, especially Nangong Tianyu, who wanted to scold the street at this moment.
According to his words, this holy soldier is a cabbage, and it is everywhere, but a group of people don't bother to pay attention to him, they know that Luo Wuxian is a pure nervous big guy and some second-class goods.
Luo Wuxian looked at the expressions of Nangong Tianyu and the others, his old face turned red, he smiled, and lowered his head.
Then they looked around the palace and made sure there was nothing good left, and left.
After they left, a group of people appeared at the gate of the palace, looking at the direction in which Nangong Tianyu and the others left, one of them was Jiang Yi of the Yin Yang Cave Heaven, and next to Jiang Yi was the charming moonlight.
At this moment, Jiang Yi looked at the direction they were leaving, and said gloomily to a man in front of him, "That person is Nangong Tianyu, it seems that they have gained a lot of benefits in this palace, how about it, cooperate." ”。
The man was dressed in black, and his black clothes were painted with strange blood-colored symbols.
The man looked at the direction where Nangong Tianyu and the others left at this moment, and said lightly, "Okay, their corpses belong to me, as well as the imperial soldiers in Nangong Tianyu's hands, and I don't want anything for the rest." It's all yours. ”。
Hearing that the man in front of him agreed, Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, looked in that direction, and said viciously, "Nangong Tianyu, let you all be buried here today." ”