Chapter 128: Two Mysterious Orders
The sword array shrouded a radius of ten feet, and in it, there were constantly sword lights flickering, and there was also the roar of magic weapon explosions, and there was even the sound of Cangmai roaring.
But at this moment, Qin Hao had already collected his sword.
His gaze was indifferent, and he swept over the bodies of all the Refining Valley disciples present, and in an instant, a chill had already surged into the hearts of all the Refining Valley disciples.
Wang Anxu and the two brothers stood in front of Qin Hao, and a long knife as black as ink appeared in each hand.
"Today, the disciples who quit the Refining Weapon Valley and took off their robes can live!"
Without him, most of the disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley had no enmity against their two brothers, and the fundamental origin was still those Elder Valley Masters and some closed disciples.
They won't do anything that harms the fish in the pond!
The feud with the Valley of the Refining Weapon will not be imposed on their heads.
But if they don't retreat from the valley, then they will advance and retreat with the refining valley, and they won't have a reason to live.
"Can there be a disciple who retreats from the valley!?"
Wang Hanxu let out a deep voice, and a trace of breath had escaped, as if he was about to go out of the gate.
In this hall, there were nearly fifty disciples in the Refining Weapon Valley, most of them were around the Divine Source Realm, and their bodies had already begun to tremble under this breath.
The hearts of many disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley have begun to waver, and if they don't retreat from the valley, they will die, and they will still die if they retreat from the valley......
This kind of choice, both ends of the death, how can you choose?
"Do you want to advance and retreat with the Refining Weapon Valley?"
A chill flashed in the eyes of Wang Anxu and the others, and the long knife in their hands was already hanging, and they were about to rush out.
"I'm retreating!"
"I'll quit too!"
A voice rang out, followed by one voice after another.
Regardless of their situation in the Refining Weapon Valley, it is in this hall at this moment, if they don't retreat from the valley, I'm afraid that the corpses will be separated in the next moment.
There are still six years before the closure of the Daluo Immortal Realm, and if there are some opportunities in these six years, maybe after leaving the Immortal Realm, he will be able to be fearless in the Refining Weapon Valley.
The choice in this can be chosen as long as it is not too stupid.
And some of the closed disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley, led by Tian Le, looked at those disciples who had retreated from the valley with a cold face, and there were nearly twenty disciples who had retreated from the valley.
"How dare you do this!?" Tian Le said coldly.
After a few breaths, a disciple who had already retired from the valley asked, "Do you think we are willing to retreat?"
"Have you ever thought about the situation of us ordinary disciples in the valley?"
"Should we be the punching bag for you elders and even the closed disciples of the Valley Lord?"
A slightly unwilling voice slowly sounded, almost complaining about the unfair treatment he had suffered in the Refining Weapon Valley.
Then, in full view of everyone, these disciples threw out their robes, hugged their fists at Wang Anxu and said, "Senior brother, we have already retreated from the valley!"
Wang Hanxu had already slowly stepped forward, his voice like a sword.
"The account of the Refining Weapon Valley, let's start settling it!"
In the next moment, the two figures had already rushed into those Refining Weapon Valley disciples one after the other.
The two cultivators at the peak of the Divine Source Realm, the number of Dantian Immortal Sources has reached tens of millions, how can the disciples of the Refining Weapon Valley be able to resist?
Those disciples who had already retreated from the valley, although they were a little unbearable in their hearts, were more fortunate than that.
Glad that he made the right choice, two such terrifying senior brothers are like wolves entering the flock.
At this time, Qin Hao had already sat down in front of the skeleton in the center of this hall.
"Qin'er, help me protect the Dharma for a while!"
In the Tang Huang Palace, Qin Hao still has some things that he has not figured out, this palace is still better than the Tang Huang Palace, and the soul in it should not be eliminated.
Then, Qin Hao had slowly closed his eyes, his mind was one, and he entered a state of meditation.
In Qin Hao's perception, everything in the hall had changed, all the people had almost disappeared, and there was only him and an old man who looked unusually kind in the entire hall.
He is the owner of the bones in this palace, Qingxu!
Although Qingxu is a long body, he is an old dragon bell, and his voice is as thick as a rock, "Guy, what's the matter with me?"
Qin Hao raised his eyes and looked at the slightly illusory old man, "You didn't choose to appear in front of so many people, you are very smart." ”
Qin Hao's indifferent words made Deqing smile indifferently.
"The cultivation of the ninth turn of the Divine Source Realm, you are not bad!"
Qin Hao smiled, and he slowly spoke: "Who are the three souls in the center of the Great Luo Immortal Realm?"
The sound fell, and Qingxu's originally kind face was gone, replaced by endless solemnity.
"How did you find out about this?"
Qin Hao raised his head slightly, and said indifferently: "Tang Huang!"
Abruptly, Qingxu didn't say anything for a long time, just looking at Qin Hao like this. Something seems to be waiting.
Qin Hao couldn't help frowning, and then, as if he had thought of something, he took out a Xuan Ling from his waist.
"It's really ......" Qingxu muttered, his eyes seemed to be moving, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
"There are three immortal coffins in that palace in the center of the fairyland, and each immortal coffin has a soul sealed!"
"As for why this immortal realm is opened, it is also the last resort of the Supreme Master Ancestor, and the opening of the Great Luo Immortal Realm this time is also related to whether that person can recover his peak. ”
When this person arrived, Qingxu gritted his teeth a little, and his head drooped slightly.
"This fairyland opening is an opportunity for you to come, but it is a cutting opportunity for him to return to the peak, so the opening of the central palace is the real bloody storm. ”
At this point, Qin Hao's face gradually became solemn.
This palace has been opened, so isn't the next palace where that palace is?
At this moment, Qingxu spoke again, "The Xuan Ling in your hand is the secret key to open one of the immortal coffins. ”
"The other two, one in my hand, and the other in that palace Zheng"
Hearing this, Qin Hao's brows stretched slightly, even if he was able to defeat the three souls of Shengrao's existence, even if he had been suppressed for 19,000 years, although he had the means to destroy those three souls, the price was too great.
Around Qingxu's body, wisps of soul power were already intertwined and formed, turning into an ink-colored token hanging in front of Qin Hao.
Qin Hao pinched the token in his hand and did not speak.
"Guarding these two Xuan Decrees, it is better for one soul to come out than three souls to come out at the same time!"
"I already smell a trace of filth on some of the monks in the main hall!"
Qin Hao didn't make a move for a long time, and when he raised his eyes again, Qingxu had already disappeared into this hall
Outside, Qin Hao's body suddenly shook, his mind returned, his eyes slowly opened, and a light flashed from his eyes, and then, his eyes fell on the disciples of Moyun Palace.
This Daluo Immortal Realm was opened up by the four major sects together, but from the excavation of the Immortal Realm to the arrangement of the opening time, almost everything was dominated by Moyun Palace.
Therefore, is what Qingxu is referring to the monks of Moyun Palace?
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Hao's face changed dramatically, and he thought of some unbelievable muses in his heart.
Could it be that Moyun Palace is here for this?
But what are they searching for souls for?