The sword body is not three feet, it is two fingers wide, and there is a streamer lingering on it, as if it is burning with flames, and there is a faint wind attack, and the terrifying sharp qi at the apex is withdrawn from the sword body, as if the sound wave spreads out in all directions.

The white light on both sides of the sword body is like a layer of flesh-red bright color, this is the only part of the blood light that is the sword that kills without calculation! A fierce smell floated from the sword.

And the most common thing is that there is a blood groove on the body of the sword, which sets off the evil and ferocity of the sword.

There are even nebulae coiled next to the sword, which lives up to the name of Xuanyuan Sword.

In an instant, those sharp qi sank into the sword body again, and now the sound of the sword groan suddenly sounded.

Loud and loud.

The brand-new Xuanyuan Sword slowly fell from the sky, and was held in Xuanyuan Po's hand.

Xuanyuan Po can obviously feel lost, the current Xuanyuan Sword, and he has a sense of blood connection, extremely consistent with him, really true, complete is Xuanyuan Po!

In the previous life, Xuanyuan Sword did not reject Xuanyuan Po, and it was quite handy, but the truth was not enough, but now it is complete and different, and Xuanyuan Po seems to be connected by blood.

"The inheritance has always been, and our clan will not be destroyed!"

Four lines of poetry, sixteen words, abruptly passed to Xuanyuan Po's mind.

The vicissitudes of life are extreme, as usual as after dozens of eternal labors.

At the same time, an old man in an emperor's robe was generalized and expressed in Xuanyuan Po's mind.

The old man sat cross-legged with his sword, and there was a kind of invincible majesty that stepped on the world, and the elegance was magnificent, and the emperor was powerful.

The old man looked strange: a human head and a snake body, a third divine eye between his eyebrows, and his body was densely covered with divine scales.

"My clan will not be destroyed!

The old man said, his voice was extremely vicissitudes, he seemed to be looking at Xuanyuan Po, repeatedly clapping, his eyes were full of meaning.

Tianzun!

Abruptly, Xuanyuan broke these two words in his mind.

Yes, Tianzun, the honor of the Dao, the old man in the emperor's robe contains the truth of the path, and there is a great natural power, which is enough to be called Tianzun.

Xuanyuan Po shook his head quickly and shook the shot from his mind.

Xuanyuan Po felt that the personal rebirth and the change of Xuanyuan Sword were not so simple, and I was afraid that they had nothing to do with this old man in the imperial robe.

I'm afraid that the identity and origin of this old man in the imperial robe are not something that Xuanyuan Po can understand at the moment, so he has to wait until the future to explore and understand.

At present, the most important thing to ask for help is to close the astrolabe array, and get dozens of eternal opportunities and treasures stored in it, so as to start a personal journey into the sky in this life!

Xuanyuan Po let out a voice, calming down the originally excited heart, and with a thought, he stored the Xuanyuan Sword in his body.

He walked out of the cave leisurely, still thinking about the future direction of his life, how he would behave, etc.

...

Two days later, Hanhai Pinglin.

The sun was rising, and there was a trace of morning coldness in the air, Xuanyuan stopped and ran, and made a voice, wiped the sweat beads on his face slightly, and made a voice.

A white coat covers the body, a touch of guan er hooks out, and a ray of sunshine shines. He is like a fairy who is in distress in the world, full of grace, magnificent, standing on the edge of the flat forest, with the white belly of the fish that was once slightly expressed in the sky, he has an indifferent temperament.

In the past two days, Xuanyuan Po rushed to this place at full speed, and in view of the fact that the astrolabe array was hidden deep here.

Hanhai Pinglin, this is a terrifying wild land, all kinds of fierce beasts are entrenched, the trees are vast, and the ancient trees are towering to the sky.

On the shore, the old vine coiled the glue arrowroot, the hideous beast roared, the fierce bird passed through the sky, and there was a giant bird indirectly grabbing a dragon horn elephant and going away, very wild, and very terrifying. This is the most wild area in the ancestral star, there are several big demons entrenched in the chest, except for the demon clan, the rest of the foreign clans are unwilling to enter this area, this piece can be called the paradise of the demon clan, the paradise of other clans.

Xuanyuan's heart moved, and when Xuanyuan's sword appeared, the cold light was cold, and the cone was in the bag. This is a function that appears after the treasure is recognized.

Xuanyuan Po's muscles tensed, and he stepped into the Hanhai Plain Forest.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the fallen leaves all over the ground, Xuanyuan closed his eyes and listened to the Quartet with his ears, "Whoosh..."Suddenly, Xuanyuan opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, Xuanyuan Sword slashed towards the defeated leaves in front of him, as expected, there was a sound between the pile of fallen leaves, bright red blood flowed in, and immediately a big blue snake appeared with his back to the ground.

In an instant, the big snake was in a different place.

Xuanyuan dug a dirt pit and buried his corpse to fix the blood stains.

It's not that Xuanyuan Po is so charitable, but because he doesn't want to attract the attention of the demon, in order to prevent a big dynamic and make the high-level of the demon clan aware of it, it is inconvenient to open the nine-star secret realm.

...

A day later, Xuanyuan broke a small cave in front of it.

Below this cave is the Nine Star Secret Realm that has been silent for dozens of eternities.

However, in the cave, there is still the most important test - the golden lion king.

The Golden Retriever Lion King is the big demon who covers the Nine-Star Secret Realm, and the main force is strong at the apex, that is, the bitterness is Xuanyuan Po in the previous life, and it is also powerful to suppress it.

It is rumored that the ancestors of the Golden Retriever Lion King were the mounts of the guests of this nine-star secret realm, and they stayed here from generation to generation at the beginning, covering the nine-star secret realm, looking forward to the collective in the road to come over and overcome...

However, you only need to receive a token to avoid this test.

Coincidentally, the token is now in the hands of Xuanyuan Po.

Xuanyuan Sword.

Yes, the Xuanyuan Sword is a token that has been passed down for more than 20 eternity, but it is like a trickle of baptism that has never tasted the effort, following the routine of the cone in the bag, sharpening iron like clay, and working hard is worthy of being the treasure of the town of an emperor, but the luck of the town of the emperor.

Spit out a deep voice, Xuanyuan Po was committed to calming his heart, his eyes were simple, and he walked towards the cave.

He looks lonely on the outside, like a wave, but in fact, his heart is already surging.

He was very excited, the truth and the result, he finally wanted to uncover the secret of the nine-star secret realm, which had been sealed for more than 20 eternity, to open the veil of secrets, and to get the inheritance that was sealed in the middle, so he was naturally helpless and lonely.

Stepping into the cave, I saw a golden beast, prostrate on the ground, with a golden mane on the head and neck, a large body, dozens of feet long and short in the feet and chests, the snort was like thunder, the blood was surging and pure, and the whole body was cultivated to be unfathomable.

Seeing Xuanyuan Poshuo walking out frankly, its originally lofty giant eyes suddenly widened, its eyes showed murderous intent, and it roared, the roar was like a thunderbolt, and it was about to get up and fight, and its limbs were gradually propped up.

But, immediately after, it crouched down again, its eyes were raised, its small tail swayed to the side, and it looked listless one after another, as if it had not tasted anything.

"Is it time in the end, it's not in vain that I've been here for so long..."The lion king spat out people's words, the vicissitudes of life were heavy, and his eyes flashed with emotion, exculpation.

Its cultivation is extremely high, it can be called the demon king, it is an overlord in the Hanhai Flat Forest, the wisdom is early, don't say that it is a mouthful, even if it is transformed into a human, it can also be done by Mount Tai, and it will never be condemned.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan broke the corner of his mouth and smiled, asked the lion king to say goodbye, which was an order, and then walked to the pure front of him - over there, leading to the nine-star secret realm.

Walking through the black and profound purity, Xuanyuan Po divided a circular light curtain with a circumference of more than ten zhang long.

The light curtain seems to be bright, but in fact, it obscures some of the scenery in the center, and the pale golden light is still shining and disappearing.

There is a sword-shaped pit in the light curtain that is facing Xuanyuan's broken light, which is opposed to Xuanyuan's sword.

Xuanyuan Po was committed to the loneliness of his personal spirit, and the breath that had become rigid was slowly about to go up, and he walked over, slightly, and put the Xuanyuan sword in the center of the pit.

"Huh..." the doctor whispered, and the light in the pit slowly dissipated, showing a person who could walk by.

Xuanyuan Po swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Stepping in, he was momentarily stunned when he saw the scene behind him.

I saw that the back of the ground is now a magnificent palace, it is a surging spirit, majestic palace of eternity, carved with all kinds of dragons, heavenly phoenixes, there are praises, the sound of memorial is up, it is extraordinary.

What surprised Xuanyuan the most was that in the middle of this splendid palace, there was a floating corpse sitting on its knees, this corpse raised its right arm, holding a lamp in its hand, the light was faint, not a little brighter than a ghost fire, as if it could be burned every day.

The floating corpse gave up its activity according to the routine, its eyes were closed, and even the blood flowing from the wounds on its body had not yet withered.

There is a faint coercion full of pressure, there is an imperial might, the royal road is heavy, like a well frog talking to the sea, as if to suppress the world and cut off the long flow of work.

"Strange, this man has been dead for so many years, but his body has not rotted, as is the usual thing just after death, and even this lamp has not been extinguished?"

Hunting for 120,000 points, he stepped forward and looked carefully, and then he invented a strange middle, this corpse is actually not called a human being, nor is it sitting on its knees, but sitting cross-legged.

It is therefore called a pan, not crossed on the knees, but because the man has no legs, only a long snake tail, which is coiled together, and his upper body is in human form, with a head and neck, and hands and arms!

It's the skeleton of a strange man with a human head and a snake body!

Xuanyuan was frightened when he heard the wind, bowed to the strange man's bones, raised his hand to take down the lamp, only to see that the lamp was swaying, and it could be burned every day, so he quickly protected it with his hand to prevent it from burning.

"It's time to..."

A voice of vicissitudes sounded gloomily.

Xuanyuan Po was startled, it was not a personal illusion to say that the opposite voice was not a personal hallucination, but in addition to the individual, only the bones of the strange person were needed...

Mo is not..."

Rao is Xuanyuan Po's new life, he was not afraid of heaven and earth, but now he can't help but turn pale, and he has fought a few hot battles.

"Little Fuxi, the young man in the middle of the Yundao, are you ready to suffer from the inheritance of this emperor and provoke the heavy responsibility of my Fuxi clan?"

Abruptly, Ah Who's voice sounded again, ethereal but real, vicissitudes and royal road.

The origin of the sound was the tattered copper lamp in Xuanyuan's broken hand!

I saw the flame swaying and swaying, as if a gust of wind was blowing and burning.

"Xiao Fuxi, don't be surprised, this lamp flame is a trace of my divine thoughts, I have lived a long life, I have been dead for a long time, and now there is only a trace of residual thoughts. ”

Ah Who's voice sounded again, and there was a limited feeling in his words.