Chapter 138: Twelve Beads Spirit Curtain Plate

Tiansang Ling Palace, early in the morning, the sky is bright.

It has been almost a day since Xu Xiaoshou and others entered the Heavenly Xuanmen.

In the side hall of the main hall, in a dark room, Zhao Xidong slept grogily.

As the No. 1 cultivator in the future of the Spirit Law Pavilion, although he has repeatedly violated the ban, the responsibility of taking care of the Tianxuanmen still falls on him.

The room was empty, except for Zhao Xidong, who was lying on the gatehouse and fell asleep, there was only a wooden table and an amethyst spirit disk floating in the void.

The spirit plate is carved with a dragon and a phoenix, and the structure is exquisite.

There are twelve white jade beads floating on it, full of spirituality, and each of them hangs down a cyan curtain of light, which is quite miraculous.

Twelve-bead spiritual curtain plate!

Corresponding to the treasure of the twelve town boundaries of Tianxuanmen!

Using this spirit disk to communicate with a different dimensional space can cost the Tiansang Spirit Palace a lot of human and financial resources, so this care task is also heavy but light.

Zhao Xidong is responsible for taking care of this spirit plate, if there are no accidents in the past three days, it means that everything in the Tianxuanmen is stable.

If there is an accident in this spirit disk, Zhao Xidong said, what can I do, I am outside the Tianxuan Gate, and I can't save the scene!

The most he could do was to report it.

Moreover, if Boss Xiao hadn't said that there might be a little mole, it is estimated that this year's spirit plate would be the same as in previous years, just send someone to guard it.

"Wow!"

Zhao Xidong, who was dozing off on the gatehouse with his butt pouting, suddenly woke up, he dreamed that Xu Xiaoshou made a breakthrough in Tianxuanmen and blew up the entire secret space.

Bang!

His head slammed against the door, and he grinned in pain.

Zhao Xidong wiped the saliva and turned his head, and secretly wiped the saliva off the door with his buttocks, and his eyes focused on the "Twelve Beads Spirit Curtain Plate".

Nothing out of the ordinary!

"I think about it a lot, Xu Xiaoshou, can you really blow up a space? It's really a dream!" Zhao Xidong picked up the water cup to moisten his throat and sighed.

"What's going on with this Xu Xiaoshou, it's always appearing in my dreams these days, it's poisonous!"

"It's just a nightmare for Xu!"

The glass of water was placed on the wooden table, and a crisp sound echoed through the lonely room.

"Smack!"

Zhao Xidong was stunned, this sound was clearly not coming from the cup in front of him, but from the back of his head?

Trembling and turning his head, he saw that the protective barrier of one of the white jade beads on the spirit disk was shattered, and then the glowing beads suddenly dimmed.

"it!"

Zhao Xidong felt like crazy, "Is it sick!

The protective enchantment corresponds to the three layers of protection of the treasure of the town boundary, and the white jade beads are dull, indicating that the treasure has been taken away!

"Is there really a mole?" Zhao Xidong's heart was shocked.

With a bang, the door opened, and he rushed out, just about to inform Boss Xiao of the information, but he quickly turned back.

Carefully hold the spirit plate and bring it with you, this thing can't be put into the space ring, it is connected to another dimensional space, empty and empty, it will happen to a big thing.

"Something happened, something happened, or Boss Xiao was prescient. ”

Zhao Xidong left the main hall and flew to the Spirit Pavilion.

"Smack!"

As soon as it flew up, the protective enchantment of another white jade bead shattered, and Zhao Xidong's whole body shook in the air, almost not falling.

"I'll drop a kidney, what's going on in Tianxuanmen, who's doing something!"

The white jade bead that had lost its protective enchantment flashed with a flash of inspiration, and it seemed that it was about to dim, but it was still holding on.

"Hold on!"

Zhao Xidong made a bitter face, pulled out his speed to the extreme, and disappeared into the sky.

In a dimly lit room, four men.

Housewarming didn't know why Sang Lao liked stewed elbow inexplicably, and he didn't even have a bite of the roast goose in the past.

He put down his chopsticks and said solemnly: "The Holy Spirit Hall has already confirmed that the Holy Slave's target this time is the Twenty-One Famous Sword, and I heard that there will be miracles when they are collected."

He paused for a moment and said, "The Holy Spirit Hall shouldn't be silent, not many people know about this matter originally, but now the entire continent is in an uproar.

"I heard that some people are fishing in troubled waters, and in other places, even the sword-wielder of the famous sword does not know how many generations have changed. ”

Old man Sang didn't raise his head and said, "How do you know that there are no people in the Holy Spirit Temple who fish in troubled waters?"

Xiao Qixiu on the side was stunned when he heard this, put down the roast goose and said: "It's impossible, the Holy Spirit Hall has maintained the order of the continent for so long, and if you want a famous sword, you have already collected it." ”

Sang Lao sneered: "Do you think it's so easy? Even if this is the number one force in the mainland, it will never be possible to complete this matter silently!"

"Only when the water is muddy enough, can the person in charge reap more benefits, otherwise do you think the holy slave can develop so fast over the years?"

Ye Xiaotian said that he didn't agree, and said loudly: "If the Holy Spirit Hall can't believe it, the spirit refiners on the continent will have no place to rely on. ”

Sang Lao glared at him and said angrily: "So a spirit palace will shut up a few of you stupidly!"

"In the battle of the Great Dao, who else do you dare to believe in besides believing in yourself?!"

The three of them were silent, and this statement was true and could not be refuted.

Housewarming "Hip Hop" smiled, waved his hand and said: "It's useless to talk more, this has nothing to do with us, that is, Lao Xiao, you have to be careful, don't let that girl out in the near future." ”

"Understood!" Xiao Qixiu nodded, determined to hide the token well, and not to mess around at the critical moment.

"There is one more thing" Qiao Qianzhi looked at the three of them, his eyes were very solemn.

"There has been an abnormality in the White Grotto recently, and it is rumored that a strange treasure has been born, and now everyone knows about it. ”

"White Cave Treasure?" Xiao Qixiu's contemplative expression only lasted for a moment, and his eyes were replaced by endless heat, and he was so shocked that he stood up directly, "One of the eighth sword immortal's swords?"

Housewarming motioned for him to sit down, but was understandable about the guy's shock.

As long as it was a sword cultivator, no one could turn a blind eye to the relics of the Eighth Sword Immortal, he nodded and said, "Yes, this time it is estimated that the entire Eastern Regions Sword God Heaven will be shaken." ”

Sang Lao rolled his eyes: "You think too much, rumors are rumors, what treasure place in this world does not spread his relics?

Qiao Qianzhi said lightly: "This time, even the specific name came out, that is, there are four swords!"

Sang Lao: ""

"Who passed it on?"

"The Temple of the Holy Spirit. ”

"Why is there so much force in this broken temple, and they confirm it?" Sang Lao was furious.

"Hmm. Housewarming nodded slowly.

For Sang Lao's anger, the three of them can understand it.

More than 30 years ago, this old man died nine times, but he only brought back the scabbard with "four swords", which was waiting for this moment to collect the sword and return it to the sheath.

This time, he returned to the Spirit Palace after traveling around the country to resist the invasion of masked people.

The second is to wait for the "White Cave" to open again.

As a result, the news was leaked out, and now I don't know how many people are going to come over and get involved.

Sang Lao took a sip of wine and looked at Ye Xiaotian, "Let's make a bet." ”

"Huh?"

"Don't you don't believe that under the glorious exterior of the Holy Spirit Temple, there is also darkness hidden in it?

Ye Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and said, "Even if the Holy Spirit Hall makes a move, what will happen?"

"Don't wait for anything. ”

Sang Lao smiled: "Just bet that these holy people will definitely succeed in getting the quota to enter the White Grotto from the hands of the major spirit palaces in the ten counties with a high-sounding reason!"

Ye Xiaotian raised his eyebrows, playing so big? Even the way the Holy Spirit Temple made a move?

"Bets?"

Sang Lao put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "No matter what Xu Xiaoshou got in Tianxuanmen this time, he will turn a blind eye!"