Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Mixed Pavilion
Time glides by like sand in the palm of your hand, and it takes more than half a year in a flash.
In the Cloud Spirit Realm, in the Northern Continent Demon Cave of the Cloud Spirit Continent, Zhao Cangxuan, who was like an old monk in a fixed state, was wrapped in a layer of blood shackles all over his body, sitting on the sea of fire that had dried up.
The old man with the sword closed his eyes and stared for more than half a year, always staying by Zhao Cangxuan's side, never leaving.
Finally, with the slight shaking of Zhao Cangxuan's fingers, the blood shackles gradually peeled off from his body, his whole body was as white and smooth as mutton fat and white jade, his eyes opened, and a purple gas mixed with red burst out.
His figure turned, and then a set of white cedars was on his body, and the jade tree was in the wind, and he was heroic.
The sword-wielding old man also opened his eyes, got up and yawned.
"Boy, you've finally woken up, it's been half a year for me to wait. The old man with the sword looked at Zhao Cangxuan, with envy in his eyes.
"Thank you Li seniors for this opportunity. Zhao Cangxuan respectfully saluted the old man with the sword.
"Okay, we're going to leave quickly, there's only one month left before the enrollment of the Ten Thousand Souls Academy, so we have to prepare in advance. The old man with the sword said.
Zhao Cangxuan nodded, but at this time, he was completely like an ordinary person, the origin purple qi was only the size of a fingernail and curled up outside the heart gate, the purple polar spirit body almost disappeared, the spirit vein spirit sea dissipated, everything could only start from scratch, for now, it was almost impossible to enter the Ten Thousand Souls Courtyard, but fortunately, at this time, he had completely controlled the Burning Spirit Heavenly Fire in his body, and he could release it freely, as long as he was not deceived, the ordinary king realm powerhouse was not his opponent.
The sword-wielding old man tore open a spatial passage, followed by Zhao Cangxuan, and the two entered it together, disappearing between this heaven and earth.
When he reappeared, he was already outside the Tianluo realm.
An endless river hung above the void, and on the cliff below the river gathered millions of people, all from the Six Realms of Heavenly Rivers, who wanted to enter the Ten Thousand Souls Monastery to cultivate.
The appearance of Zhao Cangxuan and the old man with the sword did not attract the slightest attention from the crowd, and the two of them were like a small pebble falling in the sea, and the small wave that was startled would not attract the slightest attention at all.
"This river is called Lihe, the purpose is to isolate the communication between the Tianluo Realm and the Six Realms, three hundred years ago, the relationship between the Tianluo Realm and the Six Realms was in the midst of a cold war, and it has gradually warmed up over the years, and it has begun to fully enroll students in the Ten Thousand Souls Domain. The sword-wielding old man explained to Zhao Cangxuan.
Zhao Cangxuan looked into the distance, only to see that under the cliff was a bottomless abyss, which had been tens of thousands of miles away to the opposite side, and he couldn't see it at all, I was afraid that only the great emperor-level power could pass through it out of thin air.
"There's still a month left, you try to improve yourself as much as you can, and I'll leave when you enter the House of All Souls in a month's time. The old man with the sword looked at Zhao Cangxuan and said.
"Are you leaving?" Zhao Cangxuan said suspiciously, looking at the old man with the sword with some sadness.
After such a long time of companionship, day and night, Zhao Cangxuan unconsciously felt a wisp of reluctance towards the sword-wielding old man in his heart.
"The Sword Sect has some things to deal with, but don't worry, don't worry, I left you three sword qi spirit runes, if it comes to the critical moment of life and death crisis, you can use it, each sword qi spirit rune contains my full strength of a sword, and ordinary ancestors will be buried under my sword if they are not careful." The old man with the sword said, and three spirit runes appeared out of thin air in his hand and handed them to Zhao Cangxuan.
Zhao Cangxuan took the sword qi spirit rune, and vaguely sensed in his heart that the matter that the sword-wielding old man was going to deal with would be very serious, and he would encounter a crisis that was unpredictable even for the sword-wielding old man, otherwise he would not do so.
Zhao Cangxuan nodded, and then looked at the young talents sitting on the ground all around, the young man Tianjiao, his eyes swept around, and finally sat cross-legged on the ground and began to cultivate.
With the sword-wielding old man by his side, he had no scruples at all, and he could use the spiritual source unscrupulously.
Zhao Cangxuan took out a jade bottle and opened it gently, and a strong aura of aura emanated from the sky, causing the people around him to look at it with burning eyes.
Zhao Cangxuan took out a drop and swallowed it in his abdomen, and immediately a stream of heat exploded in Zhao Cangxuan's body, and infinite spiritual energy power filled Zhao Cangxuan's body, and then Zhao Cangxuan began to re-cultivate the spiritual vein according to the cultivation method of the Qinglian Spirit Technique.
There were people around who couldn't help but want to come over and grab the jade bottle in Zhao Cangxuan's hand, and many people stared at Zhao Cangxuan with fierce eyes, like a hungry tiger.
Seeing this, the sword-wielding old man shook his hand, the long sword came out of the sheath, and inserted it into the earth under his feet from a high altitude, and an invisible sword qi array was quietly arranged around Zhao Cangxuan, and then the sword-wielding old man held the sword scabbard in his hand, closed his eyes and recuperated.
Sou!
Someone made a move on Zhao Cangxuan, and an afterimage appeared instantly, quickly approaching Zhao Cangxuan, but he just took a kick, and then the five fingers of that foot all disappeared, and blood flowed out, staining the land red.
"Ahh
Seeing this scene, many people around him who were ready to move in their hearts restrained their thoughts, but there were still people who did not die, and their eyes were always swirling on the jade bottle in front of Zhao Cangxuan, refusing to move.
It didn't take long for someone to move again, this person approached Zhao Cangxuan from the ground, but he also did not avoid the end of being crushed.
For a long time, there was no such person as there was no figure, and more people began to retreat and give up completely.
At this moment, a figure came from not far away, it was a king realm powerhouse, proficient in the power of space, his figure flashed every ten zhang, and finally forced through the sword formation with this, and he was the closest person to Zhao Cangxuan.
Everyone around watched with wide eyes.
"Hmph, kill yourself. There was an imperial realm power watching this scene from a distance, snorting coldly, and everyone around looked at him, and then they all gasped and turned around.
I saw that as soon as the man stepped into the sword array, he was only one step away from Zhao Cangxuan, his face was happy, his eyes were always staring at the jade bottle in front of Zhao Cangxuan, and he was just about to make a move, but the next moment, his whole body was slashed into pieces by countless sword qi, and the bones and flesh were bounced out of the sword array.
No one dared to covet the jade bottle in front of Zhao Cangxuan, and more people looked at the sword-wielding old man standing beside Zhao Cangxuan, speculating on the identity of the old man.
Although the sword-wielding old man has been famous for a long time, he is the sword ancestor of the Six Realms and Heavenly Rivers, but after all, there are very few people who have seen his true body, and such top powers are high above the Tianhe on weekdays, and among the sect families, how can they see it if they want to.
It wasn't until a young man on the Tianhe River, Tianjiao, and his fellow Emperor Da Neng came to the outside of the sword array together, and together with the Great Emperor Da Neng, bowed to the old man with the sword together, and everyone around them understood the true identity of the old man with the sword, and they couldn't help but stay away from Zhao Cangxuan and the old man with the sword, leaving a large open space for the two.