Above the heavenly dome, the resentment that had accumulated for more than a thousand years was rapidly decreasing.

The spiritual evil on the primordial sword became more and more intense, almost dyeing the white in the center of the sword body into a color like scarlet blood, as if it was 800,000 pairs of scarlet eyes, which made people fearful.

But what is the beginning, the beginning of chaos, when it is the beginning, all changes will not leave its heart!

Mu Yang climbed around the ancient dragon, and he bowed down his shoulders, and suddenly, Mu Yang remembered that there was another old man next to him.

He turned his head and looked at Qian Fuyun with a light look in his eyes.

"You're looking for me?"

Looking at Qian Fuyun's cultivation, Mu Yang expected that the other party must be the famous feng shui master Qian Fuyun Qian in Jiangling.

Qian Fuyun nodded involuntarily and swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely.

"What's the matter with me?" Mu Yang asked lightly, with indifference in his words.

Qian Fuyun froze, he looked at this young man who seemed to be a god descending to earth, as well as the dragon soul and the soul of the tyrant who were quietly dispersing, and was stared at by these three pairs of eyes that were already terrifying to him, Qian Fuyun only felt that there was a mountain...... No, it was definitely three mountains pressing on his body, so that his body was trembling slightly, and he was even a little out of breath, full of fear.

How could he answer? His original intention was to avenge Li Qiang, and he wanted to teach a lesson to this young man who dared to hurt his disciple.

Later, he wanted to stop this young man from destroying the Eighteen Arhats Formation inherited from his ancestors, but he ...... Now, if you answer truthfully, it must be the same as looking for death.

Even not so long ago, he thought the young man was a true madman, an ignorant bastard.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Qian Fuyun took a deep breath, slowly bent down his lumbar spine, and bowed deeply to Mu Yang in a respectful manner, "In Xiajiangling Qian Fuyun, meet the seniors!"

This senior, Qian Fuyun was convinced.

Such a powerful person, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is an immortal, and after the various actions of this young man and the magical means that shocked him beyond words, Qian Fuyun only left awe in his heart.

With the same awe as his ancestors, perhaps, he also had a little curiosity, he wanted to know, who is a person with such a big means?

There are only a few Daoist Realm masters in Huaxia, and the legendary immortals in the world have never heard of people with Taoism, but only this person, he has no impression, this is definitely the first time to meet, who is this person?

Mu Yang glanced at Qian Fuyun lightly and did not speak again.

This glance was full of indifference and ruthlessness, but it clearly expressed Mu Yang's meaning.

If it's okay, get out of here, if you don't roll, you'll die!

It's just that at this moment, instead of being a little dissatisfied, Qian Fuyun still has a sense of relief, and immediately bows respectfully, "Qian Fuyun will retire first!"

Immediately, Qian Fuyun almost fled and left, and he couldn't wait to use the Dao method to get wind under his feet.

In front of this young man who descended like a god, the pressure was too great, as if he was facing a real immortal.

When Qian Fuyun left, Mu Yang turned around majestically and looked up at the Taichu Sword.

"Come back, the resentment here has been suppressed for more than a thousand years, and it can't be swallowed up for a while!"

Mu Yang said indifferently, but what was surprising was that the Taichu Sword, which had always been obedient to Mu Yang's words, trembled wildly, and between advancing and retreating, it seemed to be resisting Mu Yang's instructions.

"Are you invaded by the spirit of resentment?" Mu Yang's eyes flashed, and he pinched out a spell in his hand, and suddenly drank: "Do you want to become a soulless sword!"

This explosion was like thunder, and the air around the explosion rippled layer by layer, sweeping away in all directions.

And the Taichu Sword, where the loud shouts came, was even more shocked in an instant, emitting a trace of wailing sword roar, hovering from the air, lingering beside Mu Yang, the sword light converged, and seemed to be full of fear.

"If there is a next time, die!"

Mu Yang glanced at the Taichu Sword lightly, the sword spirit that was trembling in the Taichu Sword was already sane at this moment, and he didn't dare to be swayed by the resentment anymore, and he was prostrate in the sword.

There is still an extremely thick cycle of resentment in the sword, but it only lingers next to the sword spirit, and is refined by the sword spirit in the slightest.

Mu Yang pointed his finger and put away the Taichu Sword.

The king of the sword weapon, the killing qi can certainly enhance the power of the sword, but everything has a limit, if the sword spirit is really infected by the resentful qi, I am afraid it will turn into a magic weapon that is difficult to control, and Mu Yang is not a person who cultivates the demon path, so it is naturally difficult to control this sword, and at that time, I am afraid that the only way to reshape the sword spirit is to reshape the sword spirit.

This resentful aura that has been suppressed for more than a thousand years is indeed extraordinary, and it is not a matter of four years ago to completely refine the power of the primordial sword.

Fortunately, Muyang still has enough time, and there is still a week before the start of military training.

He Muyang put away the Warring States inkstone and the soul nourishing stone, and continued to go to the mountain.

Next, it is time to extract the spiritual veins of this Tianshan Mountain.

After all, it is a spiritual vein that can enter the mortal realm in the immortal realm, and for this cultivation star who lacks spiritual energy, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a blessed land.

Muyang walked to the top of the mountain and found a relatively flat place where the weeds were not overgrown.

"It's going to be here!"

As soon as Mu Yang's palm flipped, the Taichu Sword suddenly fell into his hand, and a sword light flew out between the palms.

Rumble!

With just a sword in his hand, a deep pit with a large size appeared on the ground, and Mu Yang slowly took out the soul nourishing stone, "There are still some remnant souls, and I will leave them to you to deal with!"

Mu Yang was indifferent to Taixu, such as the resentment of the mountain today, but the rest are all micro-ends, and Mu Yang is too lazy to hunt them one by one, so he simply handed them over to Taixu to deal with.

"Thank you seniors for the reward!"

He now has a faint trace of the dragon soul returning to the Demon Pill Realm, if he returns to the Demon Pill, then his strength will skyrocket geometrically.

Taixu let out a dragon groan, and rushed towards the unjust souls in all directions.

Fortunately, Muyang did not destroy the statue of the Eighteen Arhats, so the Zhensha Enchantment is still there, otherwise this scene will definitely shock the world, and Tianshan Mountain will definitely become a place of great fame.

There will also be countless news of the appearance of dragons and ghosts in the Tianshan Mountains throughout Jiangling and even China, attracting countless people to come one after another.

Mu Yang groaned slightly, the spiritual veins of the Tianshan Mountains were pressed under the mountain, but it was not realistic to raze the entire Tianshan Mountains to the ground because of this, so he made a decision.

Based on the Baxia inkstone, the underground spiritual veins are attracted to refine into a Gathering Spirit Dianchi Lake!

It's just that the Baxia inkstone has not yet been included in the list of treasures, although the material is extraordinary, but if you want to become a treasure, you need to refine it again.

Between thoughts, Mu Yang sat directly on the ground, took out the Baxia inkstone, and with a finger, the power of chaos turned into a dark flame, and directly fell on the Baxia inkstone.

The soul in the Baxia inkstone also seemed to understand what was about to happen, he already knew the spiritual intelligence, and if the body was refined into a treasure weapon, it would not be a rare opportunity for it.

The stronger the inkstone is, the stronger it will be, and the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the stronger it is, he can also understand all kinds of Taoism.

The dark flames continued to burn, gradually burning this Warring States inkstone red, as if the ink in the inkstone was burned out.

If Mu Wenqing was here at this moment, I am afraid that she would scold Mu Yang for destroying the heavens, and even thinking of burning the Warring States Wenbao with fire!

Mu Yang looked at the Baxia inkstone, the spiritual power between his fingers was outlined in a line, every time he sketched, there was a dark silk thread spreading on the Baxia inkstone, this silk thread was dense, meandering, disorganized, like a ghost painting the lake, but vaguely, it brought people a sense of ancient vicissitudes, as if containing the feeling of the way of heaven and earth.

When the formation pattern was successfully outlined, the chaotic power in Mu Yang's body suddenly rushed towards the Baxia inkstone like all the money was pouring out.

"Dao Formation!"

Mu Yang's voice was low, and in an instant, a dark light rose up into the sky, and even the Taixu in the distance was startled, and even forgot the wailing spirit under the claws.

"It is worthy of being a senior, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he actually refined that tattered inkstone into a treasure that is infinitely close to the middle grade in the mortal realm?"

Baocheng is full of light, and the instrument is a subordinate!

Taixu was full of shock, it was not that it had never seen others refine treasures, but it was the first time it had seen it that it could refine a material into a treasure weapon in an extreme event as easily and casually as Mu Yang.

It wasn't until the glow dissipated that Mu Yang looked at Naha's lower inkstone. I saw that the edges and corners of the inkstone seemed to be more rounded, and the color also revealed an obscure dark luster from the previous ink, coupled with the complicated array intertwined around the inkstone, it was like a peerless treasure.

From it, the previous small turtle with a stele has become a monument, and above the tortoise shell is a serpentine beast, the tortoise shell is as black as ink, but the armor pattern is like the color of chaos, and the eyes of the domineering slowly condensed, and he gave three salutes to Mu Yang respectfully, "The immortal respects the grace of the plastic, and he should be grateful!"

Mu Yang smiled, did not deny, and said indifferently: "From now on, you will enter the Heavenly Pond here, and you will no longer be subject to the breath of literature and ink, but you can inherit the essence of the sun and the moon of heaven and earth, and you have never had the hope of being promoted to the middle grade or even the top grade in the mortal realm!"

"And, in the future, you will no longer be a tyrant......! Xuanwu!"

The soul nodded respectfully, it didn't understand the distinction between middle and upper grades in the mortal realm, and he wouldn't know what the four divine beasts Xuanwu were, after all, he had never been in contact with the real immortal realm, but it knew that what this immortal Venerable said was definitely good words, and even the Xuanwu body was stronger than before.

It was a gut feeling, so the spirit bowed again, grateful.

Mu Yang smiled, pointed his fingers, and the inkstone that was originally the size of a palm turned into a huge inkstone in a few breaths, and fell into the deep pit that he had dug with a sword before.

Rumble!

The entire Tianshan Mountain seems to be faintly trembling, and the majestic aura at the bottom of the Tianshan Mountain rushed directly to the top of the mountain, and in the direction where the Xuanwu inkstone is located, I saw that in the large inkstone, a thick and liquid mist slowly emerged, and then diffused, but it could not get out of the shroud of the Baxia inkstone.

Mu Yang smiled and slowly withdrew his hand, at this moment, the soul of the Void Ancient Dragon had just returned, and the remaining souls in the entire Tianshan Mountain had also been completely cleaned up by him.

"Senior!" Tai Xuan bowed his head respectfully.

Mu Yang glanced at this dragon soul and smiled faintly, "Next, I will lay down a peerless great array to cover the top of this Tianshan Mountain, are you willing to become the spirit of this great array?"

Array Spirit?

Taixu was stagnant, the dragon's body trembled a little, and there was a trace of bitterness in the depths of his eyes, it was obvious that he was extremely unwilling, but how dare he disobey under Mu Yang's hands, "How dare you be unwilling!"

As the existence of the Demon Pill Realm with the bloodline of the Void Ancient Dragon that will become a true dragon in the future, it was already a great shame to be ingested into the Soul Nourishing Stone to refine the spirit of the instrument before, but now it is even more unbearable, and it has to be reduced to the spirit of the Great Array?

Mu Yang smiled faintly, as if he was too humble and dissatisfied.

"I know that you are originally a little Jiao with the bloodline of the Void Ancient Dragon and will become a Void Ancient Dragon in the future, it is not easy to cultivate, but the cultivation time is not enough, so naturally you will not be willing to become this array of spirits. Mu Yang stood proudly and said lightly: "But do you really think that this array of spirits is the bloodline that humiliates you? There is a spiritual vein under this Tianshan Mountain, but it has already entered the product, although it can barely be regarded as a spiritual vein of the lower grade of the mortal realm, but it is impossible for you to monopolize a spiritual vein of the lower grade of the mortal realm in the immortal realm in the past, right?"

Taixu was stunned and nodded slightly. Although he is a Demon Pill Realm Void Half Jiao, but a demon like it that transforms into a snake with the blood of a Void Ancient Dragon is actually not a true dragon, but just a miscellaneous Jiao, unless one day he truly transforms into a metamorphosis and returns to his ancestors, he can enter the Dragon Genus. Most of them are in the mountains and wilderness, cultivating carefully, for fear of being found and caught by an immortal cultivator as a mount, how can they dare to monopolize a spiritual vein?

Otherwise, Taixu would not have fallen to the miserable end of being refined into a tool spirit by a mere mortal realm.

"If you become the spirit of this array, you can enjoy the spiritual veins alone, and it is only a matter of time before you recover to the strength of the Demon Pill Realm. I will leave you to be the spirit of the formation here, guarding this place, if you do your best, in the future, I may be able to take you to the immortal realm, and refine the dragon body for you, and then turn into a half-dragon, and it is not impossible for the bloodline to return to the ancestors and transform into a void ancient dragon!" Mu Yang smiled faintly, but these words made Taixu completely stunned.

It looked at Muyang in disbelief, and it was already ecstatic to be able to recover its peak, not to mention returning to the immortal realm and refining its body...... As for the bloodline atavistic ancestor transformation into a void ancient dragon and the like, it didn't think about it first, but even so, it was definitely a thousand times better than him in the soul nourishing stone.

After being stunned for a long time, Taixu really lowered his arrogant head this time.

"The grace of the Immortal Venerable, too void should be remembered forever!"

Mu Yang smiled, stood with his hands in his hands, and began to set up a large array.

Is it really difficult to make a mere half-bloodline atavistic ancestor transform into a dragon? You know, in his previous life, even if it was an ancient five-clawed golden dragon, it was just a thing under his feet, even if he had eaten more than one ancestral dragon, not to mention the half-Jiao bloodline that had the bloodline of the Void Ancient Dragon?

Time passed in a hurry, and at this moment, the top of the Tianshan Mountain had already made a dark light from the previous white light into a line intertwined, and the array patterns exuded a mysterious aura that did not seem to belong to this heaven and earth, sacred but with a trace of weirdness, especially the intertwined and intricate lines.

Mu Yang sat in the center of the formation, there was no longer a trace of soul in the soul nourishing stone, and between the outlines of Mu Yang's fingers, a dragon roar resounded on the top of the mountain.

Roar!

The sound of the long whistle slowly dispersed, but Mu Yang's slightly pale face showed a knowing smile, although it was only a formation that was simplified ten million times, but it was enough in this ordinary world.

Since the rebirth of several months, on August 30, on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, the formation of Tianwu was formed!