"Stealing Heavenly Peak?" Nangong Ruo was clear, it turned out that this mountain peak was not called Tongtian Peak, but Stealing Heavenly Peak.

Since it is called stealing the sky, it must also run counter to the way of heaven, implying stealing the sky, no wonder it contains such a power of the way against the sky.

It's no wonder that the owner of the Creation Sword will directly recognize himself, they are all the same paths taken between the two, and they have similarities.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruo was also slightly certain, since this was the case, then the owner of the Creation Sword should not have any tasks to hand over to him, and it was finally a little easier.

"After Dripping Blood and Confessing to the Lord, you are the new master of the Heavenly Peak!" the voice of the Creation Sword came again.

Nangong Ruoli eagerly popped out a drop of blood and landed on the peak of the white jade mountain.

"Huh-" The blood instantly submerged into it, and Nangong Ruoli's Yuan Shen was also closely connected with Stealing Heaven Peak.

At this moment, he felt the heart of the Heaven Stealing Peak Instrument Spirit, which was a kind of absolute loyalty.

Although the immortal weapon also has a tool spirit, it is not like the eighteen artifacts of the heavens, it has its own independent spiritual sense and can talk to people.

The spirit of the immortal weapon is generally a soul-like existence, which cannot be spoken, but it can reach a tacit understanding with the master by virtue of its own spirituality.

When necessary, you can also urge the body of the immortal weapon to protect the safety of the owner.

"I want to go to the top of the peak to have a look!" Nangong Ruo only thought of it, only to feel that the space around him was distorted, and then his figure had appeared on the peak of the ten thousand feet in the sky.

The peak of Tongtian Peak, directly into the clouds, within reach of the thin clouds, the entire peak is not very spacious, Nangong Ruo is away from the eyes of the people around, looking for the legendary Tongtian grass.

"Here!" In the southwest direction, a small grass more than a foot high stood in the wind, which seemed very abrupt above the height of the grass.

The emerald green leaves are a little delicate in the wind, but they have survived.

It's just that what disappointed Nangong Ruoli was that there were no dewdrops on the leaves of the Tongtian grass, and it was obviously not the time to give birth to dewdrops.

Nangong Ruoli frowned, without rootless clean water, this trip would be in vain.

Thinking of swimming, this rootless pure water doesn't know if it can be conceived again thousands of years later, and immediately communicated with the instrument spirit that stole Tianfeng, and relied on the Yuan Shen to inquire, and a trace of joy couldn't help but rise to his eyebrows.

According to the response of the machine spirit, it should take more than a year to give birth to rootless pure water, which also gave Nangong Ruoli some hope, and finally he would not wait too long.

When he returned to the stone cave space again, the Creation Sword was suspended on the stone platform, trembling anxiously.

Seeing Nangong Ruoli coming back, a trace of joy couldn't help but come up, and he said: "Fulfill the agreement, I will also recognize you as the master and help me break the seal!"

Nangong Ruoli glanced at him with a smile, and then said: "Although you are also a gift to me, it is my business whether you want it or not, I am not ready to take you in!"

"What?" Hearing this, the Creation Sword almost burst out, and his entire body was filled with white light, ranking sixth among the Eighteen Divine Weapons of the Heavens.

The attack power is super strong, if he has his own help, he can increase his combat effectiveness by several grades, and he actually treats himself as a giveaway, and he is not ready to take it in?

The Creation Sword almost fainted directly, and the pride from the artifact made him feel angry in his heart, and he almost shot directly again.

However, ignoring Nangong Ruoli's slightly narrowed eyes, the Creation Sword came to his senses, his own life was pinched in his hands, and he was against him, could he have a good end?

The momentum softened, and then he said: "I'm the sixth-ranked peerless divine weapon among the eighteen artifacts of the heavens, don't you think about it again?"

"No need, after having Stealing Heaven Peak, there is no shortage of divine weapons around me, no more than you, no less than you!" Nangong Ruoli said lightly.

Seeing that Nangong Ruoli was determined not to want himself, the Creation Sword hurriedly gave a hint to Xiao Qian.

Xiao Qian was already happy to reunite with his sixth brother and work for Nangong Ruoli at the same time, but seeing that Nangong Ruoli was not ready to take him in, he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

At this time, he got the hint of the Creation Sword, and Deng Shi came to his senses and said: "Master, although the sixth brother has done some wrong things, it is still a big help, and it will be of great help to the master in the future, so the master should think about it!"

Nangong Ruoli pondered for a moment, then his gaze fell on Xiao Qian's body, and said, "Is he helpful to you?"

Xiao Qian nodded and said: "The artifacts have their own connections, the two of us are both artifacts that were bred and formed in the chaos, both have their own origins, and the origins are also very similar, if he is by his side, with the consent of his heart, my speed of recovering the origin will also increase!"

Nangong Ruoli nodded when he heard this, and said: "Okay, for your sake, I'll take him away, but there is one condition, I won't be his master, and when I find a suitable candidate, I will transfer him to someone else, as long as he can agree that he won't regret it when the time comes, I will agree!"

Xiao Qian heard a hint of looseness from his mouth, and said to the Creation Sword: "Sixth brother, can you agree to this condition!"

The Creation Sword felt a grievance in his heart, as an artifact, he would be disliked by others, what an insult, but he really didn't dare to say anything.

Moreover, the master asked himself to assist Nangong Ruoli, and he did not say that he had to recognize Nangong Ruoli as the master, Nangong Ruoli wanted to give himself to others.

That person must also have a certain connection with Nangong Ruoli, in short, the result is still the same, and it is not considered to have violated the master's order.

Thinking of this, he immediately gritted his teeth and nodded, "I agree!"

Nangong Ruoli smiled slightly, very satisfied with the compromise of the Creation Sword, and with a movement of his hands, the way against the sky swarmed out under the wrapping of the military path, and fell straight on the talisman on the stone platform.

"Whew-" The white light flickered, and the countless talismans flashed with countless golden rays of light, and gradually dimmed under the continuous invasion of the way against the sky.

"Click!" lost the support of the formation, and the stone platform suddenly shattered into several large stones.

The Creation Sword roared with joy, and finally got rid of all its restraints, turning into a white dragon, coiling in the space, and the high-pitched sound of the dragon's groan echoed continuously.

"Okay, don't be happy here, come back quickly, Young Master Ben doesn't have time to delay with you!" Nangong Ruo left the mouth.

In fact, although the Creation Sword had touched his bottom limit in the illusion, it was an illusion after all, but it was a little difficult to cross the ditch at that time.

Now that I've figured out everything, I don't hate the Creation Sword very much, I just want to squeeze him, and I once promised the old monster to find the Creation Sword and kill the Earth Splitting Dragon.

So after Xiao Qian gave him a step, he also got off the donkey and agreed.

When the white dragon heard Nangong Ruoli's voice, the huge dragon's eyes flashed a trace of helplessness, and after a week of volleying in the air again, it turned into a white light and fell into Nangong Ruoli's hands.

The light was all scattered, and a simple long sword appeared in Nangong Ruoli's hand, and the hollowed-out patterned scabbard revealed a trace of ancient and distant atmosphere, which made Nangong Ruoli feel a trace of joy when he was centrifuged.

However, that glimmer of gaze quickly dissipated, and Nangong Ruoli didn't want the Genesis Sword guy to turn over again.

"Xiao Qian, this guy will be put there with you first, and when I need it, I will call him out!" Nangong Ruoli said lightly.

Without waiting for Xiao Qian to open his mouth with the Creation Sword, his belief moved, the chaotic space quietly opened, and the Creation Sword disappeared in his hand in an instant.

"I don't know how long it has been, it's time to go out, or they'll be worried!" Nangong Ruo left the mouth.

Now that the entire Heaven Stealing Peak has become his control, as long as his divine sense moves, the Ten Thousand Heavenly Peaks can turn into palm-sized peaks.

Moreover, the weight of Wanjun of Stealing Tianfeng is really a magic weapon with very strong attack power, but he can't fully exert its power at this time.

Thinking of this, Nangong Ruo moved slightly, he didn't want to keep Tongtian Peak here, there was a treasure to save the spirit concubine on it, and there must not be the slightest mistake.