Chapter 225: Godhead
According to the antiquity of the font carved on the cliff, it is not difficult to speculate that the owner who carved this line of small characters should be the powerful Terran monk who exploded in this ancient demon emperor hall and formed the Valley of the Gods.
This noble bloodline, amazingly talented child of the royal family, a genius disciple of the most powerful sect in Middle-earth Divine Prefecture, Sword Valley, is the originator of leading the human race on the island where the Aolai country is located, and truly becoming powerful.
However, no matter how high the talent is, he still loses to love, and in the end, he almost fell into the devil, and after cultivating to go crazy, the body exploded directly!
The hero is sad to pass the beauty pass, which is really a truth that cannot be subverted through the ages.
Obviously, this prince of the Li family, a strong man who calls himself Li Yuanba, killed the mountain demon with a sword, and when he left a word here, it was the moment when he was in high spirits, perhaps at the peak of his life.
Although the small characters have a dignified sword intent, it is not compelling, perhaps under the passage of thousands of years, the killing intent in the sword qi has long been wiped out, or maybe this prince of the Li family did not have killing intent when he carved the words, but just carved at will when he was full of pride.
And the source of the majestic demonic aura and Weiya is the corpse of the mountain demon who has died.
The reason why Xia Han and Zhu Qian have a faint sense of summoning, and the closer they get to the mountain cliff, the stronger the sense of summoning becomes, is that they escaped from the Valley of the Gods a few days ago, Xia Han was contaminated with the sword intent of the prince of the Li family when he used his sword intent to quench his body, and Zhu Qian had also refined the divine blood of the Valley of the Gods.
Zhu Qian's big pie-like face showed a thoughtful look, and he guessed in his heart.
Xia Hanmei's eyes also flickered, and she was also guessing something.
"Senior Brother Zhu, do you know where it comes from?" the timid monk asked cautiously.
Zhu Qian glanced at Xia Han, and then said his guess without concealing it, and the other two people who listened to it were amazed: "This ...... In this case, this cliff is the corpse of the mountain demon?" asked another, more daring fellow disciple, tentatively.
Xia Han nodded and said calmly, "It should be like this." ”
As soon as the words fell, the two people except Xia Han and Zhu Qian, each with an excited expression appeared on their faces, and there was a corpse of an extremely powerful mountain demon in front of them, no matter how it was said, it was a big chance.
Demon cultivation pays attention to blood, the more powerful the demon cultivator has more divinity flowing in his blood, and drinking it directly after the killing intent is exhausted, it can be regarded as a treasure medicine that can enhance cultivation, not to mention that the powerful demon cultivator is full of treasures.
Even if this mountain demon has been dead for thousands of years, judging from the fact that the body is still so coercive after a thousand years, the essence and blood in the mountain demon's body are afraid that it has not been exhausted, so it is no wonder that these two people ignored the sword intent and coercion for a while, and showed such excitement.
Xia Han and Zhu Qian naturally thought of these things a long time ago, but for Xia Han, the most precious thing was not the corpse of the mountain demon, but the majestic sword intent carried by the small characters engraved on the top of the mountain cliff.
The sword intent carried by this line of small characters was different from the piercing sword intent released by the divine blood in the Valley of the Gods.
The sword intent carried by this line of small characters is that after the prince surnamed Li killed the mountain demon before his death, the spirit and spirit in the body reached a certain mysterious state, and the inscription is left with his own perception and the essence of the sword intent, this sword intent has not been extinguished for thousands of years, and it can be imagined that it is powerful.
And the sword intent carried by the divine blood in the Valley of the Gods, the killing intent is fierce and piercing, it is the Tao rules and coercion contained in the divine blood, as well as the unwillingness before death, more is destruction and unwillingness, and there is no sword dao perception, so it can only be used to quench the sword intent, but it cannot comprehend and cultivate.
The Sword Valley of the Middle Earth Divine Prefecture, that is, the sect where Li Yuanba, the prince surnamed Li, is located, is the birthplace of the sword path of the human race in the mortal realm, with a long inheritance and strong power, even if he feels the slightest feeling, it is precious to Xia Han.
Thinking of this, even with Xia Han's cold temperament, two gorgeous blush that flew up to his cheeks due to excitement appeared on his beautiful face, which added a bit of charm to his look.
Xia Han exhaled deeply, the snow-white sword light under his feet lit up, and the snow-white flying sword dragged his delicate body, straight up, and finally fell to the top of the cliff, closer to the small words of golden light.
Because it is close to the source of the sword intent, the sword intent that is not compelling is not compelling, but it has become dense, and the sword intent is like a needle, and it is arbitrary around Xia Han, if it is not for the special system of Xia Han, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand it at all.
Even so, Xia Han's face was already bloodless, this was not only forced by the sword intent, but also the oppression brought by the coercion of the mountain demon's corpse.
However, Xia Han is not very human, she gritted her silver teeth and sat on the top of the cliff, then closed her eyes, and the cold sword intent on her body surface was stimulated......
After a few breaths, the sword intent emanating from Xia Han and the sword intent carried by the small lines below formed a delicate balance, and she fell directly into the realm of enlightenment.
At this moment, Xia Han's head full of green silk flew backwards, like countless flying swords with sword intent, her folds, plain hands, and skull...... Every inch of the delicate body gives people the feeling of flying swords, and in this very short period of time, they clearly have a deeper understanding of the way of the sword!
After Zhu Qian and the others saw Xia Han like this, they completely put their minds at ease, and then the three of them sat together and exchanged opinions for a while, and then they each acted around the cliff.
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After the eight low mountains near the Bagua terrain disappeared with the Bagua Divine Furnace, and all the divine blood of the Divine Spirit Valley entered the void, the sword ghost who had taken away Mu Kaixuan's body was full of unwilling and angry on his face, and his empty eyes flashed with gray light, but there was a trace of sadness.
The sword ghost was originally the sword spirit of the prince surnamed Li, after turning from a spirit to a ghost, even though his temperament has changed greatly, he still has a little sword spirit emotion in his bones, and all the traces left by the master in this ancient Xuan Realm have not been wiped out, even if he is no longer his own sword ghost, he still instinctively feels sad.
"What the hell is going on?" The sword ghost looked in the direction of the Valley of the Gods, muttering a little unwillingly, and then, as if he remembered something, his eyes were slightly bright, the blue light under his feet was together, and his feet stepped on the flying sword, and a faint phantom flew towards the east.
Four days later, the sword ghost actually appeared in the ancient palace complex where the flame figure was!
"Smack"!
With a loud bang, the sword ghost who was about to come into contact with the ancient palace group was bounced away by an invisible prohibition and fell to the ground.
"Demon Emperor, I know you're inside, you made an agreement with your master a thousand years ago, why don't you count at this time? Let me in!" The sword ghost standing on the ground shouted loudly at the towering and sacred ancient palace complex.
The figure of the sword ghost is not large, but he believes in the existence inside, and he can definitely hear his own voice, because everything in this ancient Xuan Realm is under the control of the existence in the palace complex!
The flame figure sitting on the throne looked in the direction of the sword ghost, was silent for a moment, and then let out a soft sigh of flame with a wave of his right hand.
Standing beside the sword ghost outside the palace complex, as soon as the void darkened, he disappeared in place, and the next moment, the sword ghost appeared in front of the throne.
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Nearly a hundred miles east of the ancient palace complex is a tall ancient house.
The ancient house has a rectangular layout, the horizontal walls are vermilion, the walls are more than three feet high, and the top of the wall is covered with huge blue bricks.
On the roof of the ancient house, the green tiles are densely spread above, and on the ridge of the roof, there are statues of gods and demons that only existed in ancient times.
On the huge pillars that support the ancient house, there are carved beams and painted buildings, with golden dragons entwined, vermilion birds spreading their wings, and white tigers roaring......
The whole ancient house is wrapped in a faint golden-red light, and within a few ranges of this ancient house, you can smell the faint smell of incense, which has endured for thousands of years.
This ancient house was called the ancient house of gods and demons by the monks of the outside world, but the specific location was only known to the Xuanqing Palace, and only the orthodox Taoism of the Xuanqing Palace could enter this ancient house of gods and demons.
The rest of the monks, as soon as they touch anything in this ancient house, will be moved to the ancient house, turning into a giant incense stick, releasing incense.
At this time, most of the Xuanqing Hall monks who came from outside had all entered this ancient house of gods and demons, and the number reached seven.
These Xuanqing Hall monks, after reaching the Ancient Xuan Realm, spread out on the surface, but in the end, most of them gathered together, and their first goal was this ancient house of gods and demons.
Because they knew that for the monks of the Xuanqing Hall who had mastered the method of opening the Dao of the Ancient House of Gods and Demons, the greatest opportunity was only in the Ancient House of Gods and Demons.
Moreover, in the end, all the human monks must come to the vicinity of the Ancient House of Gods and Demons and work together to take out the Terran treasure.
Yes, this ancient house of gods and demons not only enshrines some so-called "gods and demons", but also enshrines that treasure of the human race!
The leader of the Xuanqing Hall is naturally Xuanhuang Bamboo.
In the past half a month, Xuan Huangzhu took his fellow disciples to search in the side hall of this ancient house that seemed to be small, but actually had countless spatial magic arrays inside, and actually lost nearly ten fellow disciples.
However, the living disciples of the Xuanqing Hall have benefited a lot, some of them have obtained ethereal luck, some have obtained part of the Shinto inheritance, some have obtained extremely high-grade spiritual weapons, and some have obtained the ancient formation map......
However, the one who benefited the most was of course the most powerful Xuanhuang Bamboo, and he only got one thing: Godhead!
What is Godhead?
It is the most original thing left behind by the gods after the fall of the gods.
Man has a personality, and God has a Godhead.
Godhead is the qualification to become a god, and it is also the basis for every living being to become a god.
After obtaining the Xuanhuang Bamboo of Godhead, in the cultivation to the peak of Yuanying, you can give up your physical body, become one with the Godhead, get a complete Shinto inheritance, obtain the divine status, become a god on the ground, and fly to the heavenly realm!
Moreover, this godhead was obtained from the ancient house of gods and demons in the ancient Xuan Realm, which means that this godhead is a godhead that has enjoyed the incense for a long time, and has great divine power.
Getting the Godhead, this is no longer a chance, but a real great luck!
However, Xuan Huangzhu was calm at this time, as if he was not the one who got the godhead.
"Senior brother, all the rooms in the Ancient House of Gods and Demons, we have already turned a third of the way, what should happen next?" a Xuanqing Hall monk asked respectfully, looking at Xuanhuang Zhu's side face.
The rest of the Xuanqing Hall monks looked at Xuanhuang Zhu with awe on their faces, waiting for this senior brother's decision.
Xuan Huangzhu pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked at the snow maple tree in the courtyard of the ancient house, and said with a strange look: "I have been looking for so long, but I still haven't seen a god statue, so it is better to look for the god corpse directly." ”
After saying that, Xuanhuang Bamboo walked towards the tall snow maple tree.
The faces of the other Xuanqing Hall monks changed, and they were immediately frightened and silent.