Chapter 404: Wake Up!
A pavilion in the sky above the Plaza of Condor Villa.
When the sound of the sword roaring came out of the deep pool, He Qingde's eyelids began to beat non-stop.
"What's that sound?"
He looked in the direction of the deep pool, but saw a streamer piercing the sky and flying directly towards here.
"What's that?"
Before He Qingde could see the object clearly, the streamer had already sunk into the ground beside Yang Xiaoguang, and the sword body was completely submerged in the hard soil, leaving only one sword hilt exposed to the ground.
After seeing the incoming object clearly, He Qingde's face was shocked.
"This, how is this possible?!"
This thing is the Blade Excalibur that flew out of the deep pool.
"What's going on? Why is this sword here? ”
Although He Qingde didn't know the two otherworldly fonts of 'Death Blade', he also knew that this sword was a good sword, otherwise the six of them would not have added the Death Blade Divine Sword to the new alliance logo.
The six Jindan ancestors of the three families, He, Sun, and Luo, stumbled upon this sword in a secret realm, and at that time, the sword body was covered with dust, and there was no aura fluctuation, which seemed to be very inconspicuous.
If ordinary people couldn't feel the spiritual power on the sword, they wouldn't care at all.
But He Qingde and they are Jindan Ancestors, and their vision of seeing things is many times higher than that of ordinary people.
Although this sword did not have any spiritual power fluctuations, it had been abandoned on the ancient battlefield for so many years, and many spiritual weapons had rusted, but after this sword was dusted, it was still bright and extremely sharp.
That alone is enough to say that this sword is extraordinary, at least its material is extraordinary.
It's just that after taking this sword back from the secret realm, the six Jindan Ancestors tried their best, and no matter how much blood was dropping to recognize the master, sleeping with the sword, etc., they couldn't establish a spiritual connection with this sword.
I had to give up.
After that, after discussion, the six Jindan Ancestors of the alliance sank this sword into the lake pool in the Divine Eagle Mountain as the treasure of Zhenshan.
But unexpectedly, the swords that the six Jindan Ancestors had never been able to awaken now flew out of the deep pool on their own.
After all, He Qingde was the ancestor of Jindan, and when he was still in a daze, he had already come back to his senses.
At this time, Yang Xiaoguang, who was already dying, was reaching out to draw his sword.
At first, He Qingde didn't care.
In his eyes, this Yang Xiaoguang is no different from a dead man.
But as Yang Xiaoguang's hand got closer and closer to the Blade Divine Sword, He Qingde's inner uneasiness became more and more intense.
"Oh no, you can't let that kid get the sword!"
He didn't understand why, but his intuition told He Qingde that if Yang Xiaoguang was allowed to take the sword, it would be very dangerous!
He Qingde's illusioned giant palm stretched out again and went straight to Yang Xiaoguang, preparing to completely end Yang Xiaoguang's life.
But at this moment, Yang Xiaoguang suddenly used his last bit of strength to grab the hilt of the sword before He Qingde's giant palm slapped down.
The moment he held the hilt of the sword, the Blade Divine Sword suddenly erupted with unparalleled sword intent.
The sword intent burst out, and wherever he passed, the heavens and the earth were sad, and the nearby golden ring that could withstand the battle of the strong man of the foundation turned into powder in an instant.
With Yang Xiaoguang as the center, whether it was the golden ring, the ancient tree giant tree, or He Qingde's giant palm falling from the sky, all of them were shattered.
The audience was stunned.
"What the hell happened?" Huang Qiuyue watched this scene dumbfounded, with her brain, she couldn't understand the upheaval in this scene at all.
Above the pavilion in the air, He Qingde looked at Yang Xiaoguang with an embarrassed face.
He sees more than anyone else.
"The energy in that sword is converging on Yang Xiaoguang's body! What the hell is this! ”
That's right, at this moment, the energy in the Blade Divine Sword is continuously converging on Yang Xiaoguang's body.
With the transfer of energy, the sword intent on the Blade Divine Sword was gradually declining, and at the same time, the aura on Yang Xiaoguang's body was soaring wildly.
He Qingde was also dumbfounded.
"The foundation has been laid? Jindan? I can't detect that Yang Xiaoguang's cultivation aura anymore! ”
He Qingde's legs suddenly began to tremble.
At this moment, in the midst of the sluggishness of the audience, a woman broke into the square.
Hu Die.
To be precise, it is the remnant soul in Hu Die's body.
Hu Die tried her best to finally wake up the remnant soul in her body.
But when the remnant soul rushed over, he happened to see this scene.
She looked at Yang Xiaoguang with an expression on the bunker: "Yuan Baby, turned into a god, the cave is empty, the tribulation period..."
Yang Xiaoguang's breath was still soaring.
But the remnant soul can't see through it, because her highest cultivation before the shattering of her soul has only passed the tribulation period.
"Could it be that Yang Xiaoguang is already in the Mahayana period?!"
At this moment, the Blade Excalibur was still stuck in the ground, but Yang Xiaoguang disappeared in place.
The remnant soul took a deep breath: "At least the Mahayana period!" Because teleportation is the hallmark of the Mahayana period. ”
She was dumbfounded.
"What the hell is going on? Does reincarnation really exist?! However, even in the crape myrtle plane, reincarnation and rebirth are just nonsense! But! This person's soul breath is the same as Yang Xiaoguang's soul breath. No matter what kind of creature, the appearance will change, the temperament will change, and the cultivation breath will also change with the improvement of the realm, but only the soul breath cannot change, which is the unique identification mark of the creature. ”
Not all monks can sense each other's soul breath, only people with special physiques have this special supernatural power, and remnant souls happen to be good at identifying soul breath.
The remnant soul's gaze fell on the Blade Divine Sword inserted on the ground, and his pupils shrank: "Blade Sword? This is the weapon of the legendary Empress Ziwei's husband, Prince Chenguang. Why can Yang Xiaoguang manipulate? Could it be that Yang Xiaoguang is the reincarnation of Chenguang Gongzi? However, isn't the Morning Light Boy in the Tribulation Period? And Yang Xiaoguang had obviously cultivated above the Mahayana stage just now. ”
The remnant was a little confused.
After a while, her eyes flickered, and then she suddenly walked to the side of the Blade Divine Sword, pulled it out from the ground, looked at it for a moment, and then secretly wondered: "Is it because of the fall of the Morning Light Prince, this sword has become an ownerless thing, so it was controlled by Yang Xiaoguang?" ”
All in all, the remnant soul doesn't quite believe that Yang Xiaoguang is the reincarnation of Chenguang Gongzi.
First, the rumors of Prince Chenguang and Empress Ziwei have no empirical evidence, after all, they were ten thousand years ago. In recent years, as Yun Ziwei has cultivated to the Supreme Immortal Emperor and become the master of the Ziwei plane, the blow to this kind of rumor has been intensified, and those who know the truth dare not squeak, making the rumors of the Morning Light Prince and the Empress Ziwei even less substantiated.
Second, even if the rumors are true, but in the rumors, when the Chenguang Gongzi died, the cultivation was a period of tribulation. And Yang Xiaoguang's cultivation just now is obviously a cultivation above the Mahayana period. Repair is inconsistent.
Third, and most important. She still doesn't believe in reincarnation.
"Anyway, where did this guy Yang Xiaoguang go?"
(End of chapter)