"Huh." Gu Qian shook his head: "Do you know where they are?" Will it mobilize the formations in the ruins? ”

Seeing that Chu Xiu was speechless, Gu Qian said, "Help the three deputy heads protect the Fa." ”

Chu Xiu: "......"

At this time, he reacted again, he seemed to be a disciple, and he was the supreme master of the sect.

One of his own disciples has a non-dividing thought about his own sect master, and it is simply ......

"It doesn't matter, in this life, as my cultivation foundation gets stronger and stronger, I am getting closer and closer to her, at least not as far away as in my previous life."

He comforted himself so much, but he was a little weak-hearted.

After all, Gu Qian has been in charge of the huge Kunming Sword Sect for a long time, and his majesty has been increasing day by day, and he is no longer the weak girl before the revival of aura.

……

At the same time, the purple-robed young man with a group of hundreds of Immortal Treasures and Creation Realm cultivators was walking cautiously in the Burial Sword Abyss.

The Burial Sword Abyss is a forbidden place, and there are countless divine swords buried in the Holy Land of the Sword Family, and countless terrifying forbidden existences are also buried, even if they are the Tianjiao of the Ziwei Divine Clan, they dare not publicize it here.

Facts have proved that even with the support of the Sword Family's Holy Lord Token, this group of people still lost hundreds of people in just half an hour.

"Damn it!"

The middle-aged man in the crowd had a somewhat ugly face, these people were all pure-blooded Tianjiao of the Ziwei Divine Clan, each of them had opened the Nine Dao Divine Gates, and their bloodlines were extremely pure, and they were all destined to become gods.

Such a Tianjiao fell hundreds of places in the burial abyss at once, which was enough to make him extremely painful.

The purple-robed young man urged the token to guide the way, his face was always calm, and the corner of his eye swept over the thirty-six knights in battle armor behind him, and his pupils flashed with a faint light.

If Chu Xiu came, he would definitely be able to recognize the identities of these thirty-six crape myrtle knights. They were the followers of the later Ziwei Emperor, and they were part of the one hundred and eight Supreme Divine Knights who opened the Supreme Divine Gate.

Of these one hundred and eight people, more than thirty people eventually became giants alive, they accompanied Emperor Ziwei to conquer the Emperor's road, helped Emperor Ziwei conquer countless enemies, and finally eighteen people survived to Emperor Ziwei's Taoism.

The young master of the Ziwei Divine Clan retracted his gaze, these thirty-six people were the supreme divine knights he had painstakingly cultivated, in fact, he had arrived on the earth two months ago, and he had been searching for treasures in the major ruins of the earth in a very low-key manner during this time.

With the innate advantage of the human bloodline, coupled with the internal information of many human ruins provided to him by the Ziwei Divine Clan, he has gained a lot.

"It's a pity, there are Mount Tai, Xuanyuan Secret Realm, Tiansheng Palace...... The treasures in these ruins have all been taken first, otherwise how could the Origin Treasure I get only be enough to cultivate thirty-six Supreme Knights! ”

Young Master Ziwei thought that a few relics that he regarded as things in his pocket had been taken first, and he couldn't help but have a murderous intent flashing in his pupils: "Don't let me know who it is, otherwise sooner or later you will be doubly vomited." ”

"Ahh

Chu Xiu, who was protecting several people next to the burial sword pool, suddenly sneezed, and couldn't help but spit out casually: "Who is thinking about me?" ”

Getting back to the point, the young master of Ziwei continued to walk forward with the group, and it didn't take long to arrive at a paradise.

"It's finally here......"

A smile also appeared on the face of the young master Ziwei, who had always been calm: "Is this the largest place of creation among the Sword Family's holy lands?" ”

A group of people looked up and couldn't help but gasp. This is an out-of-the-world garden, where mysterious immortal trees exist in patches.

Even farther away, the closer it is to the center of the Taoyuan, the more sacred it becomes, where there are many innate sacred trees rooted in the earth, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and giving birth to the holy fruit of creation.

"The Holy Land of the Sword Family, it's really magnificent."

The middle-aged man beside the young master of Ziwei couldn't help but exclaim, this person is an immortal true god, the existence of gods and heaven and earth, and he has beheaded himself to become an earth star in order to protect the young master of Ziwei.

But at this time, even though he was well-informed, he was a little unable to control his emotions, and the generosity of the Sword Family Holy Land completely suppressed him.

"The burial of Jianyuan here was originally built for this peach orchard."

Everyone quickly understood that the Burial Sword Yuan in this Sword Family's Holy Land had been arranged with a terrifying Forbidden Emperor-level formation. The disciples of the Holy Land of the Sword Family slew the gods and demons of the heavens, and threw the bones of the gods and demons, giants, and even forbidden beings into the Burial Sword Abyss.

Then with the formation and the countless immortal swords buried in the burial sword abyss, they formed a terrifying killing array, constantly erasing the bones and remnants of these forbidden existences, extracting the origin of gods and demons and transforming them into the essence of heaven and earth, and then used to cultivate these creation god trees.

"What a sword family holy land, these god and demon corpses are full of terrifying resentment and the power of law, if you give up in the starry sky of the universe, it will inevitably turn into a terrifying place of extinction."

Young Master Ziwei applauded: "They used it to cultivate the Divine Tree of Creation, and it really killed two birds with one stone. ”

The middle-aged man glanced at the young master of Ziwei, and couldn't help but compliment: "Congratulations young master, the quality of the creation substances contained in the innate creation holy tree here has surpassed the heritage of my Ziwei Divine Clan." ”

"Presumably, there must be a legendary supreme immortal creation treasure in the depths of Taoyuan, and the young master has this supreme heritage, which can not only create the supreme Dao fruit, but also cultivate a group of followers who suppress the heavens."

Listening to the compliment of the middle-aged man, the young master Ziwei restrained his smile and just walked forward.

"Let me see if there really is an immortal product here."

……

Just as the young master of Ziwei walked towards the depths of the peach source, on the other side of the peach source, Gu Qian stepped in.

"It's ......"

Her eyes reflected the entire sacred tree, which was hundreds of miles in size.

The people of the Ziwei God Clan on the opposite side did not restrain their breath, so Gu Qian immediately sensed that the other side flew to the Taoyuan Ziwei God Clan at a high speed.

"To be able to find the Sword Family's Creation Holy Land so quickly, it seems that they have been prepared for a long time."

The thought flashed, and she flew towards the center of the Taoyuan at high speed.

Although the other party has a large number of people, Gu Qian is confident that no one under the Yuan Shen can defeat her, so he is not afraid of the other party.

"Boom-"

The distance of hundreds of miles was only a few minutes for an ordinary Immortal Tibetan monk.

And Gu Qian's innate Dao pattern that urged the Sun Immortal Bell was like a day across the sky, bursting out with a speed far beyond the same realm. In just a few dozen breaths, it came to the center of Taoyuan.

At this moment, the people of the Ziwei God Clan, who had entered the peach orchard first, happened to stop not far away.

Gu Qian stood in the void, surrounded by endless mystical Sun Law runes, like a day, exuding a majestic light that suppressed everything.

"Who is Your Excellency?" At this moment, the middle-aged god of the Ziwei Divine Clan, who had cultivated himself, gave up.

I haven't written it for a long time, and I feel that the next pen is a lot stranger, and this chapter has been deleted and changed many times.

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