"Sure enough, it's a set of magic swords!"

Yun Xiao's eyes froze.

The magic sword is the abbreviation of the sword of the law, which refers to the sword that contains the power of the law.

Generally speaking, the difference between a magic sword and an ordinary sword is that the magic sword can form a formation on its own and exert more power.

Similar to the Warrior Formation.

And the magic sword, strictly speaking, is a high-level use of formation.

Only extremely skilled refiners can make magic swords.

Its power division is similar to that of spiritual weapons, mainly based on refining materials and refining levels.

If both are at the same stage, they can refine a magic sword of that level, and their actual combat ability is much stronger than that of an ordinary spirit sword.

The only downside is.

The magic sword and the sword owner share the same idea, if the magic sword is damaged, the sword owner will be counterattacked.

It is the last resort in a desperate situation, and it will not be used easily.

However, due to the difficulty of refining, it is too high.

Refiners below the sixth order can't refine at all, plus it's powerful.

The price is also more than 100 times that of an ordinary spirit weapon, or more than 10 times that of an ordinary Horcrux.

And this set of magic swords......

Standing proudly between heaven and earth, the sword body stands against the sky and the earth.

It was also the root cause of his crossing.

How is it possible to say that it is not a holy or artifact?

But that's not the most shocking thing.

Yun Xiao stared at these ancient swords and muttered, "It's a pity that the sword qi is gone, except for the basic storage function and swordsmanship practice, this sword has been scrapped. I don't know how many thousands of years it has been asleep, and even the holy power will dissipate......"

Yes.

It's holy power.

The holy weapon has holy power, and the holy power is the law.

The power of the law will not dissipate for millions of years.

If there is the blessing of future generations, it can even exist in the world forever and live with heaven and earth.

But this holy sword was abandoned.

It didn't have the slightest aura of holy power on it—and five hundred years ago, Yun Xiao had seen all of the three holy weapons in Lingxiao City.

The aura emanating from that holy artifact was so vast that it would be disorienting just to look at it.

If you feel it carefully, you can also feel the breath of "Tao".

But these swords don't.

They are like dry bones in a mound, nothing special except ancient barrenness.

"But...... Why can't you practice swordsmanship?"

Coming back to his senses, Yun Xiao remembered what he was doing.

It doesn't matter if this sword is a holy weapon or an artifact, the important thing is that he needs to rely on it to practice swordsmanship and comprehend swordsmanship.

If this sword can no longer practice swordsmanship.

He will waste too much time on top of kendo.

According to the memory of the previous life, from flying to the heavens to ascending to the heavens and becoming holy, it will be as little as 500 years or as many as thousands of years, and it may not be possible.

Another 500 years, can he still afford to wait?

At that time, a few old guys in the Eight Saints are probably about to die.

Let them die like this, he will not agree!

Unfortunately, the ancient sword did not respond, as if it was asleep.

It reveals its true face, but it no longer has supernatural powers.

No matter how tempted, there was no response.

“...... Perhaps, the law here will be different?"

Yun Xiao was in a heavy mood, but he was still comforting himself.

If the ancient sword can no longer deduce the way of the sword, the Flying Heaven Realm will be the focus of his rapid impact.

After flying to the sky, it will lead to a long period of independent cultivation.

Against an opponent of the same level, he will lose all advantages.

But he thought of another possibility.

Since it is a realm within a realm, the laws of heaven and earth inside naturally cannot be the same as the outside world.

Maybe it's the abundance of aura.

Perhaps it's the speed of time that is speeding up – for example, ten days inside is equal to one day outside.

If it was either of the two, he would have accepted it.

Especially the latter.

Time is the great enemy of practitioners.

If a hundred years old does not fly to the sky, a thousand years old will not become holy.

These are the two moats on the long road of cultivation.

Once missed, it is almost impossible to break the realm, and it will soon be degraded until it withers and dies of old age.

Between heaven and earth, I don't know how many powerful warriors were stopped in front of these two thresholds.

If you can give them a little more time, they may be able to step into another world.

Yun Xiao had seen it before, a Dao Realm elder in Lingxiao City, who had been suffering in front of the Tongtian Realm for three hundred years, but he was never allowed to enter.

In the end, obsession became a demon, the Daoji collapsed, and people also died of madness.

He knows very well the pain of begging for a thousand years without being able to get it.

Therefore, if the rules of time change, even if it is impossible to deduce kendo, it is a great benefit.

"Reiki can't see that there is enough, so try the time. ”

As soon as his mind moved, Yun Xiao thought of it and did it.

It was afternoon when he entered the meditation, and the "Purple Qi Jue" cycled for one week, a quarter of an hour, and eight weeks for an hour.

If it runs for 8864 days, it should be the next day after waking up.

Even if this cultivation can't improve the cultivation, and can only purify a little bit of true qi, at least the time rules of this place can be calculated.

Sit with your eyes closed.

Time flies.

One day a week.

Nine weeks of heaven.

Thirty-two weeks.

Sixty-four days......

When the true qi in his body finally became a little purer, Yun Xiao opened his eyes and found that it was indeed the next morning.

But according to the time of the boundary—it is also eight hours.

Doesn't this mean that time has not changed?

“......”

Realizing this, he was speechless for a while.

used to help him become the greatest support for Ling Xiao's holy son, but he disappeared overnight.

Isn't that revenge a lifetime—

"No, even if I don't have this sword, how can I be an ordinary person?"

A flash of struggle flashed in his eyes, and he quickly calmed down.

Restlessness is a completely superfluous emotion.

Since the battle has been lost, let yourself be your own support.

Princes and generals, would you rather have a kind?

Even without this ancient sword, he would never be mediocre.

Shaking his head, Yun Xiao pressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and turned his head to look at the two jailers at the door: "Two officials, dare to ask Wang Zhutou what he promised, can he fulfill it now?"

The two jailers were sleeping soundly, and how could they hear what he was saying?

had no choice but to urge the true qi and forcibly pour the sound into the other party's ears.

"Who!?what bastard!?looking for death-"

The two jailers felt thunder in their ears, and immediately jumped to their feet, their faces angry.

But before the word "death" could be uttered, I saw that the person who spoke was the young man in white.

Hurriedly eased his face: "Ah...... It turned out to be Yun Gongzi, Wang Zhutou said, let you out this morning, you wait, the little one will come immediately. ”

As he spoke, he took the key from the wall and hurried over to open the door.

At this time, Lao Huang and the others had not yet woken up, after all, Yun Xiao's voice was not aimed at them.

Only two old prisoners woke up early, and watched the young man go out in style, and his heart was extremely envious.

......

Soon, out of the county government prison, Yun Xiao summoned a carriage and drove to the Qixuanwu Mansion.

When I arrived at Wufu, there were not many people here, only more than ten people lined up.

Inside the Wu Mansion, from a distance, there were already hundreds of people gathered in the courtyard square.

And there is a high platform, which seems to be holding a conference.

Yun Xiao didn't think much about it, and walked over.