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The peak of the ancient spear mountain, standing in the Yuxian Palace, has been silent for many years.

For many years, there was nothing here! Even the entire Yuxian Palace was silent.

On this day, when Mu Bai stepped into this peak, everything changed. The aura of heaven and earth converged, and the spiritual veins in the mountain peaks were even more like psychic, cheering.

On the mountainside, Cheng Da Niu and Barbarian Spirit sat like a bell, cultivating separately.

In the cave mansion, Mu Bai had already counted all the gains over the years. Right now, except for the Dragon Emperor's skin, which cannot be refined for the time being, all other harvests can be used!

This time, especially the gathering of the ancient devil's palm, the ancient god's palm, and the ancient demon's palm, is a great and powerful magic technique. In addition, what made him even more attentive was the Xia Spirit Bow!

Xia Ling Bow, this is a treasure, an absolute treasure, a treasure that even the heavenly lady of Kuntian Sect was shot by him and fled in all directions.

With this treasure in hand, face the enemy in the future, let the second primordial god draw the bow and shoot the arrow with the power of the body, and he and the third primordial god and the doppelganger will step forward to kill the enemy together, but I am afraid that even the monks in the late stage of the catastrophe who are higher than their cultivation will have to be killed.

Even, even if it is the peak of the late stage of the Tribulation, and even the early stage of the transformation of the true cultivator, I am afraid that they have the power to resist!

This bow is a treasure, a treasure!

Mu Bai understood that it was precisely because of this bow that he had formed a mortal enmity with the ancient sect Kuntian Sect!

This enmity is already inextricably linked!

However, even if he didn't have this bow, he vowed to find out the ancient sect Kuntian Sect, to slaughter the monks of the entire Kuntian Sect, and to drain the souls of the monks of the sect!

Xiao Mimi, a stunning woman, a charming woman, a woman who Mu Bai calls her sister the only one in this world.

is such a woman, but she died tragically at the hands of the protectors of Kuntian Sect. Although Kun Yuan had died under the finger of the blood soul, what Kun Yuan did to Xiao Mimi in the star field that day was unforgettable to death!

This hatred has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, and he vows to repay it!

Mu Bai slowly raised his head and looked at the sky above the cave.

There, the aura gathers and transforms into a starry sky of aura, and the stars formed by the convergence of aura float on it, which looks extremely vivid.

Faintly, a stunning woman's figure appeared in that aura starry sky.

Hazy, beautiful!

"Sister!" Mu Bai called softly, tears flowed down involuntarily, and he slowly raised his hand, wanting to touch the woman in the aura starry sky.

It's a pity that as soon as he raised his hand, the woman's figure disappeared, replaced by Kun Yuan's hideous appearance.

"Kun Yuan!" Mu Bai roared angrily and slapped out with one palm.

Bang!

A loud noise came out, and the aura starry sky shattered, and all the phantoms on it disappeared.

The aura starry sky disappeared, and Mu Bai stayed on the spot, always floating in his mind with Xiao Mimi's shadow.

After a while, a heavy sigh came out, and he withdrew his gaze.

Shaking his head, he muttered: "Sister, no matter where you go, and what happens to you, even if my brother exhausts his cultivation, even if he exhausts his longevity, he will destroy Kuntian Sect and find you!"

After speaking, he put aside his chaotic thoughts and no longer thought about it, but with a move of his mind, he handed over the Xia Spirit Bow to the second elemental god.

At the same time, the divine thought was transmitted to the three soul realm spirits in the treasure gourd, and the fragments of the anti-heaven sword were sacrificed.

Letting the fragments of the Anti-Heaven Sword float in front of him, he sighed heavily and said to himself: "Nangong Yi, originally I didn't want to be your enemy for the sake of Linglong's face, but you were entangled in every way, and now you are to blame for ending up like this." ”

After a slight pause, he said: "You have fallen, and the anti-heaven sword has also been broken, but it has made me understand the secret of the heaven and earth." Today, I am going to borrow the ancient god bloodline you left on the Heaven Defying Sword to awaken my Mu Bai's ancient god bloodline. Once I succeed, I will have the bloodline of the ancient demon, the ancient demon, the ancient spirit, and the ancient god, and from then on, I will only have the bloodline of the ancient ghost. ”

As soon as the words fell, without the slightest hesitation, with a wave of one hand, he held the fragment of the Heaven Defying Sword in the palm of his hand.

Rumble......

The rich bloodline aura came out from the fragments of the Heaven Defying Sword, entered the palm, and quickly entered the body, making the blood in Mu Bai's body beat for a while.

"Okay! Sure enough, it's the bloodline of the ancient gods!"

Mu Bai shouted hello, and then urged the empty Dao heart, and at the same time, he twisted out the Chaos Sutra Exercises with his other hand and began to practice.

The fragments of the Heaven Defying Sword floated above the palm of his right hand, turning slowly, and the aura on it continued to emanate, pouring into Mu Bai's body in wisps.

The breath is rich and numerous, and it is all the breath of ancient gods.

However, as more and more breath entered his body, Mu Bai frowned, but he put down the magic trick in his hand and stared at the fragments of the Heaven-Defying Sword in confusion!

Stopping to absorb the breath, he pondered with a puzzled face.

No, no!

This breath is the breath of the ancient gods, but this is just the breath, not the bloodline of the ancient gods at all!

No matter how much I absorb this kind of breath, it won't be of any use!

No, no, I have to find the bloodline of the ancient gods from this anti-heaven sword. Otherwise, it's a waste, and my plan to have the bloodline of the Old Gods will be in vain.

Defiant Sword!

Nangong Xuan's supreme treasure, Nangong Xuan's cultivation has already reached the peak of transformation and has already become an immortal, but he did not fly to the immortal realm, but stayed in the ghost star to cultivate the bloodline of the ancient gods, and wanted to use the bloodline of the ancient gods to verify the avenue.

How could such a natal sword possessed by such an ancient god cultivator not have a bloodline inheritance?

Impossible, absolutely not!

Mu Bai took a deep breath, and vaguely felt that he seemed to be missing something, or was there something he didn't do right?

What is it?

Is it the fragment of the Heaven Defying Sword that was obtained?

Is the method of cultivation wrong?

Shouldn't you devour the breath of this ancient god?

No, it's neither!

What is that?

Mu Bai asked and thought to himself, but there was no answer.

His thoughts turned, and he quickly thought about everything along the way, especially about the contact with Nangong Yi.

"Do you want to include this fragment in the Sea of Consciousness Sacrifice, or do you need to refine it in blood, or do you need to refine it?"

That's right!

Since this is a sword made of materials, and this is a fragment of the sword, it can definitely be refined again, refining the materials, and only retaining the bloodline of the ancient gods within it!

Thinking of this, Mu Bai was like a drowning person suddenly grasping a life-saving straw, laughing excitedly, and then his mind moved, and he sacrificed the Bizhu sword.

He stroked the sword body and said softly, "Zhu'er, borrow your Chaos True Fire to use!"

Recite!

The dragon groaned, the colored beads rushed out of the blue bead sword, the dragon body wandered in the air, the dragon head gently swung the dragon, and the long dragon whiskers caressed Mu Bai's cheeks.

Mu Bai smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to caress the dragon's beard, and said, "Zhu'er, try to refine this fragment with Chaos Spiritual Fire. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand and threw the fragment of the Anti-Heaven Sword towards the colored beads.

Recite!

Another dragon roar came out, and as soon as the colored bead dragon whisker moved, it rolled the fragment of the anti-heaven sword in front of him, and then opened his mouth to spew out a chaotic true fire.

As soon as the flames came out, the sky was burned and the earth was destroyed, wrapped in the fragments of the anti-heaven sword, and began to be frantically incinerated again.

Nangong Xuan is very strong, he is an immortal, and he is an ancient god, and the natal magic weapon he cultivates, the Heavenly Sword, is an immortal-like existence.

However, although such a weapon is very strong, it is always a weapon, even if it is an ancient immortal weapon, even if it is a weapon used by a saint, it is also a weapon!

As long as it is a weapon, it has a weakness, and it is refined! Unless, it is a tool that is born by the spiritual root of heaven and earth on its own, and only such a weapon cannot be refined.

Therefore, the Heaven Defying Sword is a weapon, a natal magic weapon refined by Nangong Xuan back then, and now it is just a fragment. Although it is very strong, it is not comparable to the skin of the Dragon Emperor at all. The strength of the latter lies in the fact that it is the skin of the Dragon Emperor and the body of the Dragon Emperor, and it is not something that ordinary fire can refine at all.

In fact, the Chaos True Fire can also refine the Dragon Emperor's skin, but it must be that the colored beads are only remnant souls, and the Chaos True Fire is not complete, and it is even more young, so it is difficult to refine the Dragon Emperor's skin.

However, using such chaos to refine the Heaven Defying Sword fragment is naturally more than enough.

I saw that the chaotic true fire spewed out by the colored beads wrapped the fragments of the Heaven Defying Sword and burned it frantically.

In an instant, the Heaven Defying Sword, which was originally still a fragment in the Chaos True Fire, was directly refined into liquid.

The fragments turned into liquid, and the Chaos True Fire did not stop, continuing to incinerate.

After a few moments, the liquid anti-heaven fragments began to drip down.

"Ancient God Bloodline!" At this moment, Mu Bai saw the thing he wanted to see the most.

I saw that in that chaotic true fire, as the fragmentation of the Heaven Defying Sword dropped, a crimson blood mass no larger than a bean was revealed.

Yes, it is a blood mass, a crimson blood mass, just like a human spirit, just like a human soul.

This is not something else, it is the bloodline of the ancient gods!

Mu Bai's face was full of excitement, and without the slightest hesitation, his mind moved, and he directly sucked the blood as big as a bean from the chaotic true fire.

As soon as the blood started, a majestic breath of blood suddenly came.

Rumble!

Mu Bai's body trembled, feeling as if he had been hit by thunder. Immediately, that drop of blood entered his body on its own, traveled all over his body, and began to merge with the bloodlines of ancient demons, ancient demons, and ancient spirits.

"Haha! Ancient God Bloodline!"

Mu Bai laughed, sat down on the spot, twisted the Chaos Sutra in his hand, and began to cultivate.

Recite!

Caizhu let out a dragon groan, and although the voice was very weak, it was full of excitement.

The Chaos True Fire was put away by her, and the liquid that had been refined by the fragments fell to the ground, condensed on its own, and sank deep into the dirt.

The liquid of the Heaven Defying Sword Refining is naturally not a mortal thing, but Mu Bai at this moment is not the slightest interested in it.

At this moment, he was completely immersed in the bloodline of the ancient gods, and he had no interest in everything that happened in the outside world.

Even if it leaves this place one day, he will not take it.

Perhaps, thousands of years later, someone will come here and find this immortal treasure that has fallen into the soil.

It's just that these are all later stories, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

Mu Bai cultivated, and even he didn't know how many years would pass with this cultivation. But there was one thing he knew very well, that is, when he finished cultivating, he would leave here, leave this Rain Immortal Palace, and leave this place where the gods were hidden.