Chapter 157: The Same Sword

Qin Yao gave Xiao Yuan two days to recover from his injuries, which made everyone extremely surprised! However, in Qin Yao's opinion, if Xiao Yuan was injured, it would be completely invincible, because he had absolute confidence and pride. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And Xiao Yuan naturally would not refuse, and immediately saluted Qin Yao and led everyone towards the outside of the valley.

When he saw Qin Yao's astonishing sword, he was sure that Qin Yao definitely had a certain relationship with the Tang Sect Sword Sect, otherwise it would be impossible to have the momentum of Tang Jianxue.

And most importantly, he also saw that Qin Yao had been staring at his Qinghong Sword, and he was seriously shocked, obviously, Qin Yao knew this sword.

This indirectly shows that Qin Yao has a relationship with the Tang Sect Sword Sect.

Because this sword was not even recognized by Tang Jianxue at the beginning, it was only recognized when Xiao Yuan used the Taishang Sword Dao, so this not only shows that Qin Yao is related to the Tang Sect Sword Sect, but also may have a direct relationship with Tang Zhengzong.

Seeing Xiao Yuan and the others leaving, Qin Yao was silent, and when everyone disappeared from his sight, he turned around and walked back to his wooden house.

The wooden house looks simple, but it has a strange light flashing, wrapping around the wooden house, and among them, there is a special cave.

As soon as you walk in, there is a light that people can't open to flicker, and it seems that there are only wooden houses that are less than three zhang in size, but there are thousands of huge areas!

Among them, there are all kinds of weapons and armor, all of which are shining with divine brilliance, obviously not ordinary, and all kinds of exercises and martial arts are discarded on the ground at will, piled up into a small hill.

The surrounding walls are covered with all kinds of calligraphy and paintings, and longbows.

Of course, in addition to the weapon exercises, the ground is also full of white bones, innumerable, obviously there was an earth-shattering battle here, and these weapon exercises are left by these people.

Among them, it can be seen that there are many super strong people in those white bones, and those whose bones are crystal clear are at least the existence of martial arts hegemony in their lifetime.

It's just that this is a long time ago, and the sword rust that has been corroded to ashes by time is the best proof of this, and it takes hundreds, if not thousands, of years to become like that under the influence of the outside world.

And this place has obviously been transformed by the strongest with great mana, shrinking the ground into inches, hiding a full range of thousands of feet in a small wooden house, so that these dead souls will no longer be disturbed by the outside world.

I'm afraid that the formation of the entire Black Valley was also established at that time, and it should also be to prevent people from the outside world from disturbing the undead here!

Qin Yao didn't pay any attention to those white bones, he didn't even look at them, but the steps under his feet were extremely strange, even if it was white bones all over the ground, he didn't step on a piece, just walked through this pile of white bones so plainly.

Then he came to a stone platform, which was huge, at least ten zhang square, and there was a wooden sword inserted in it, and this wooden sword actually pierced a secret book to the stone platform!

"Master, is he the one you asked me to wait for?" Qin Yao looked at the sword with a deep look, as if he was in deep thought.

Take a closer look, the appearance of this sword is exactly the same as Xiao Yuan's Qinghong, but it is forged from willow wood, although it has its shape and meaning, and even can feel the boundless sword intent, but all this is just a fiction, this sword can only wait and see and has no practical value.

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At this moment, Xiao Yuan had already led everyone out of the Black Valley!

However, Lou Landie chose to stay in the valley for the time being, because the White Tiger God was about to advance, and she had to find a place with a better geographical location to reduce the power of the thunder and let the White Tiger God advance smoothly.

Although he got a small Divine Beast Essence, it only increased the chance of promotion, and it was not absolute, so Lou Landie would not refuse anything that could make the chance one point higher.

When Yue Lan and the others, who had been waiting outside the valley all night, saw Xiao Yuan and a group of people walk out, the worry and solemnity on their faces dissipated.

If it weren't for Xiao Yuan's order, Yue Lan would have led the archers into the Black Valley long ago.

Now, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, but after seeing that everyone was in tattered clothes and covered in blood, and even heard that the dragon army was destroyed and the wrestlers of the Southern Barbarian Clan had lost a lot, I couldn't help but feel a burst of amazement and sadness in my heart.

You can imagine how dangerous it is.

"Rest on the spot, and enter the valley with me in two days!" Xiao Yuan said lightly, and after saying this, he no longer paid attention to everyone, and then put the sleeping little dot on his shoulder, his figure flashed, and he came to a high ground and immediately sat down cross-legged, and then it was as if he had settled down!

After dying so many subordinates, Xiao Yuan was in an extremely bad mood, he needed to calm down, and he had to find a way to fully recover from the injury within two days, although the sternum injury was almost over, but Xiao Yuan knew that fighting with a master like Qin Yao, even a trace of strength was extremely important! It would even directly affect life and death.

At that moment, he activated the Returning Yuan Divine Technique, and kept repairing the only bit of injury, but his body was too much changed... It is difficult to fix the last point, just like sweeping up a large pile of garbage and dust, it is always easy in the front, and it is getting more and more difficult in the back.

Xiao Budian slept quietly on his shoulder, very peaceful, Xiao Yuan could even hear the symmetrical and steady breathing coming from her eggshell.

After the death of so many wrestlers, Pan Huang's mood was also extremely weighed, but at this time, Yue Lan walked over, took out the liquor on his waist and took a sip, and then threw it to Pan Huang.

That's kind of comfort, isn't it?

And the evil falling heaven ignored this group of people, walked alone to a place away from everyone, closed his eyes and breathed, he was also severely traumatized, his arm was cut off, his blood and qi were disordered, his viscera was displaced, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Long Ling'er gently stroked the golden cicada, and the two seemed to be communicating, and then saw Long Ling'er riding the golden cicada and swept towards the deep mountains and old forests on the side.

Xiao Yuan had been sitting there quietly, motionless, letting the breeze sweep through his clothes, and two lines of tears had slid down from the corners of his eyes!

His mood at the moment is the same as when he left the Taigu Barbarian Forest, the tears are saying goodbye to those dead brothers forever, this pain is the pain of parting with relatives, and words can't express it.

It is precisely because of this that under the endless desolation, Xiao Yuan operated the Returning Yuan Divine Technique, and inadvertently entered a wonderful realm, and all kinds of different energies between heaven and earth began to converge towards him, like a whale swallowing, and the speed of crazy absorption made the people below so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

Because no one has ever seen such a person absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, this is simply plundering, and his sternum is slowly healing under such circumstances.

Even the breath that slept on his shoulder was slowly changing, faintly, there were esoteric runes flickering on the eggshell, as well as totems, and if you looked closely, it was a complete and adult totem of the Leaving Phoenix.

In this way, in the breath of everyone, night fell again, and at this time, Long Ling'er rode the golden cicada back from the old forest.