"In the spiritual spring, a golden picture is floating and sinking" The boundless aura was really attracted by this picture, and the spiritual liquid was sprinkled and gathered into a spring, moistening the entire ancient star.

Nameless stretched out his hand, which seemed to break through the boundaries of space and grabbed directly towards the figure in the center of the spring.

Silently, the nameless hand passed through the array, thinking that everything in front of me was illusory, and it could only be like a mirror, and it was in vain to try to grasp it.

"Huh?" Nameless frowned, this situation was indeed beyond Nameless's expectations.

Is the real scene in front of you unreal? But there is no way to fake the aura that comes in.

What's going on? Nameless fell into deep thought.

It is impossible for me to be here alone for thousands of years, but this golden picture has not been taken away, is it because of this?

Sitting cross-legged without a name, since there is no way to get it, let's go here to enlightenment.

The divine consciousness radiated and headed towards the golden picture.

There is no text on the picture, no graphics, only one with a messy line.

There is no discipline, and the chaotic lines seem to be the graffiti of young children, and there is nothing strange to see.

But Nameless doesn't think so.

After all, the aura gathered on the picture and the sense of alienation between the illusory and the present world reminded me that this golden picture was by no means a simple thing.

In the world that covers the sky, there are not many things that the emperor can't see through, maybe only a few immortal artifacts are a little possible, and even the immortal emperor-level characters can see a little mystery, and now this array diagram is nameless and can't even see a trace of mystery, which all shows that this diagram must be beyond the existence of immortal weapons.

Nameless was not in a hurry, still silently sketching the lines on the drawing.

Gradually, there is a sense of nominality, and there is a familiar aura emanating from the paintings, not between the lines and outlines, but a trace of natural breath on the golden pictures.

"What is it?" Nameless began to think.

From Beidou to crape myrtle, from the earth to the edge of the universe, nameless memories are carefully searched.

"No, nothing" is completely absent from the memory of the world that covers the sky.

"Keep going, maybe it's the memory of another world" Nameless continued to rummage.

Suddenly, two words popped up "Zhu Xian"

The aura emanating from the golden picture is somewhat similar to the Zhuxian Ancient Sword in the Qingyun World, although the golden scroll is more sacred and distant, but there are some similarities between the breaths.

Lingbao Tianzun is the master of Tongtian in mythology.

The magic weapon of the Tongtian Sect Master is the Zhuxian Sword Array, which is known as the unbreakable existence of the Four Saints.

Zhu Xian has something to do with the treasures left in the Heavenly Soldier Ancient Star transformed by the head of Lingbao Tianzun, which is very reasonable.

Nameless stood up, the sword fingers in his hand were erect, and the sword intent of Zhuxian that had not been used for many years was attracted by Nameless.

Zhu Xian's sword intent Pengfa, a sword technique that has not been used for a long time, was picked up by Nameless at this time.

Since being able to fly, there are very few people who can fight hand-to-hand anymore.

Swing the sword, swing the sword, hidden deep in the nameless body, and the blazing heat of the sword is attracted here.

The inexplicable sword technique exuded endless brilliance in the Heaven Covering World, and countless sword qi fluttered with the nameless swing, and countless sharp qi made the entire Heavenly Soldier Ancient Star tremble.

Three days, three whole days.

Nameless practiced swordsmanship underground for three days. The mellow sword qi made the nameless divine soul more pure.

Sword cultivation is the most crazy, and kendo is the sharpest.

Covering the heavens of the world, the way of heaven was all attracted by the nameless sword qi.

The immeasurable aura descended, as if to celebrate the rebirth of kendo here.

Nameless left, followed by a golden scroll.

He had already turned into a golden light and melted into the nameless dantian.

Although there is no way to drive it, as long as you enter the nameless body, there will always be a day when the nameless will figure out how to use it.

Nameless left, and did not go to find the secret treasure hidden in the Lingbao Tianzun Wheel Sea, the Zhuxian Sword Array.

The four emperor swords combined with the word formation technique are extremely powerful means of Lingbao Tianzun.

Nameless didn't look for it, because in his senses, the four emperor swords had already been taken.

The years have passed, and the nameless has returned to Beidou at this time.

This time he returned, Nameless did not alarm too many people, but quietly entered the Qinling Mountains.

Qinling! The largest gathering place of dragon veins in the Beidou, I don't know how many secrets are hidden in the depths of the Qinling Mountains.

Nameless came this time in search of a man, or rather a Holy Spirit.

In the depths of the Qinling Mountains, there is an immortal pond called Huaxian Pond.

Huaxian Pond, on the top of a huge mountain, where the light is brilliant, the smoke is overflowing, it is very dreamy, the water is like jade, the aura is surging down, and the mountains are submerged.

Before and after approaching, no one could fly, and all of them were blocked by a mysterious force, so they could only hike up the mountain.

There are countless people in the Qinling Mountains who are looking for treasures here, and there are also countless people who bury themselves, there are three generations of Yuan Heavenly Masters in the past, and after 10,000 years are unknown, they use the power of the dragon veins of the Qinling Mountains to suppress themselves in the Qinling Mountains. Later, he was killed by the Divine Thoughts of the Blue Emperor.

Nameless slowly walked into the immortal pool, the steaming immortal energy did not hinder it, and the nameless eyes.

He fixed his eyes on the bottom of the Immortal Pool, in a hidden cave, there was a Holy Spirit sleeping.

"Step" nameless, use boundless power to step down.

In the midst of the shock, the entire Huaxian Pond was rolling.

"Noise!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came, and in the deepest part of the ancient cave under the root of the mountain, there was a loud shout, as if a supreme being had woken up from its slumber, emitting a terrifying fluctuation like an ocean.

An ancient chariot rushed out, no more than a foot high, pulled by a small purple unicorn more than a foot long, a small cyan dragon more than a foot long hovering on it, and a red-blooded divine phoenix more than half a foot long flying behind.

In addition, seven or eight villains more than half a foot tall opened the way in front, with different colors and jade carvings, running in front.

On the ancient chariot, there was a humanoid creature more than a foot high, like a god, with one hundred and eight divine rings around, shouting: "Who is making a noise here to wake up the immortal ancient emperor of our clan?!" ”

It is a superior person, not the immortal ancient emperor, but it has a monstrous terrifying power, although it is only more than a foot high, but it is about to collapse the heavens and the earth.

"Just the Holy Spirit, you dare to call yourself the emperor" Nameless snorted coldly, ignoring the clamoring creatures.

Taking a gentle step forward, the nameless rhythm shook the mind.

The foot-long villain suddenly let out a miserable scream, and his whole body dimmed and turned into powder.

The rest of the villains were shocked when they saw this, and they all roared, "Quickly ask the emperor to come out of the mountain and kill the strong enemy, otherwise I am afraid that we will all be buried here."

Nameless waited quietly, because beneath the ground, an inexplicable aura had begun to awaken.

An ancient dragon chariot rumbled out of the dragon's lair, and on it there was a presence that was emitting divine light all over its body, as tall and short as ordinary people, but it made people tremble.

If Emperor Wu Qing stood in front of the Immortal Pool, it was believed that most people would have been paralyzed on the ground, and it was he who resisted the power that only had the sole respect in the heavens and the earth.

The dragon chariot is ancient, and that person wears the crown of the Great Emperor and the holy clothes of the Ancient Emperor, walking on the ancient land like a god.

"You are the one who beheaded my servants!" A rumbling sound came, and the entire Qinling Mountains trembled.

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