Imperial capital.

It was late at night, and most of the lights in the palace had been extinguished, and the noise had gradually fallen silent.

Jun Yao Annex.

Outside Li Junyao's boudoir, the two maids yawned, their eyelids kept fighting, and their bodies were shaky.

A maid woke up in a hurry, and hurriedly touched the companion next to him, pulling the companion out of the drowsiness temporarily.

But this did not last long, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the two again started a "drunken fist".

"I can't. ”

Muttering in a low voice, the awakened maid looked at the bed through the curtain, then tiptoed to the table and lay down on the table.

Moments later, a slight snoring came from her nose.

The other maid looked at it in her eyes, thinking that Li Junyao seemed to have said that she didn't need to be on duty at night, she thought about it and came to the table.

As soon as she got on her stomach, her whole body quickly relaxed, and her consciousness gradually fell into boundless darkness, but when the darkness shrouded, she heard a slight footstep in a trance.

The sound of footsteps did exist, it was Li Junyao's, after the two fell asleep one after another, she stepped out of bed, in fact, from beginning to end, she was not sleepy.

After carefully observing the maid for a moment, and being sure that the two of them were sleeping like dead pigs, Li Junyao immediately took out the night clothes from the closet.

Dressed neatly, Li Junyao opened the window and jumped out.

After holding the ground with both hands and rolling around to stabilize himself, Li Junyao identified the direction, spread out at full speed, and galloped away.

In the time of half a pillar of incense, Li Junyao arrived at his destination.

Diligent Palace.

The place where Li Yunfeng dealt with military affairs.

But at the moment, Li Yunfeng is no longer in it, as far as Li Junyao knows, Li Yunfeng spent the night at Concubine Yun's place tonight, and Concubine Yun's courtyard is in the northeast corner of the palace.

After carefully evading the patrol team of the Yulin Army, Li Junyao quietly sneaked into the Qinzheng Palace.

Without any mud and water, she immediately came to the dragon chair, Lingnian shrouded the dragon chair inch by inch, and after a while, Li Junyao's beautiful eyes lit up.

After coming to the dragon chair, Li Junyao reached out his jade hand and pressed the switch that was very hidden.

With a clang, the dragon chair stepped back, revealing a passageway.

There is no end in sight to the passage, and there are steps that continue to flow down.

A flash of joy flashed in her beautiful eyes, Li Junyao hurriedly walked down the steps step by step, about a thousand steps, and there was gradually a light in front of her.

An open underground palace suddenly appeared in front of you, the underground palace was magnificent, and the one hundred and eight stone pillars were the most eye-catching.

On each stone pillar, there are many lifelike spirit beasts carved, and at the top of it, there is a raging fire, illuminating the entire underground palace.

In addition to the stone pillars, the surrounding walls are also carved with spirit beasts, and there are also many grooves, and in those grooves, a box is stored.

According to the shape of the box, it is not difficult to see that there are either martial arts books, spiritual weapons, or some well-known spiritual elixirs.

If someone saw it, they would definitely be excited, but Li Junyao didn't.

Taking a deep breath, she walked towards the center step by step, and along the way, she could clearly see the marks engraved on the ground, and the nerves of the whole person were also tense.

Because she knew that those were the traces of the formation.

But fortunately, until I walked into the center, there was no formation activation.

Gently exhaling a breath of turbidity, Li Junyao's beautiful eyes fell on the altar in front of her, and a reassuring one thumped violently.

The altar has nine layers, each layer is carved with complex patterns, and the area becomes smaller the higher it goes, and above the ninth layer, a red spirit sword is suspended.

That spirit sword is the ultimate goal of her trip.

Like the Red Blood Sword, the Spirit Sword is blood-red all over, but it is obviously not made of Red Blood Stone, but the Red Flame Stone, which is even more difficult to find.

And the spirit sword refined from the Red Flame Stone is at least of the highest grade, even the best.

Considering that this sword is placed in such an environment, its preciousness and quality speak for themselves, and its name is naturally revealed.

It was mentioned in the Qinzheng Hall before, the Tiantang Town National Spirit Sword, the best Spirit Sword Chiyan.

"Chiyan. ”

Li Junyao's beautiful eyes were bright, and she immediately tapped her toes, and in a few ups and downs, she climbed the altar and came to the highest place.

Looking at the Chiyan Spirit Sword up close, Li Junyao felt that it was even more extraordinary, the whole body was like blood jade, and the blood light was swirling, like a flame rising.

Streams of blood-like power permeated from it, connecting to the top of the altar and then downward, merging into the ground and merging into the intricate lines.

"Father, don't blame Yao'er. ”

Li Junyao's eyes straightened, but she quickly came back to her senses, and muttered in her heart, she took out her jade hand and grabbed the Chiyan Spirit Sword.

Buzzing.

As soon as he touched the red power emitted by the spirit sword, the red flame spirit sword suddenly erupted, and the powerful force swept out, and with a bang, Li Junyao was directly knocked away.

The spirit sword has reached the best level, and the spirituality contained in it has long been full, although it is not as good as the sword spirit of the divine sword, but it can still be done by spying on the movement of the outside world and then defending itself.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and Li Junyao only felt that his internal organs had been displaced, and the power contained in the best spirit sword was equivalent to a blow from Jian Zun.

Its power was not fully released just now, but it was not something that Li Junyao could fight.

However, Li Junyao did not give up, and after urging her spiritual power to control her injury, she struggled to get up and came to the top of the altar again.

This time, she didn't make a rash move, but first bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed towards the Chiyan Spirit Sword, and finally penetrated the power blockade and landed on the sword.

If it's not strong, then it's soft.

This is also Li Junyao's advantage, because the Chiyan Spirit Sword is a thing of the Heavenly Tang Dynasty, and Li Junyao has the purest bloodline of the Li family.

Seeing that the blood melted into the sword behind her, Li Junyao stretched out her hand again, and this time, her hand broke through the blockade of the spirit sword's external power unharmed.

Finally, he touched the Red Flame Spirit Sword.

What made Li Junyao strange was that the spirit sword made of red flame stone did not have a scorching breath coming out, but had a faint coldness.

However, Li Junyao didn't think much about it, and quickly grabbed the spirit sword and prepared to take it away.

However, the Chiyan Spirit Sword was unmoved, but because of Li Junyao's move, the entire Spirit Sword shook again, and a wave of power emanated from it.

As soon as that power came out, the scorching breath suddenly rushed to his face, and it was even more sharp, causing Li Junyao's palm to be torn on the spot, and blood flowed down, making the sword body even more gorgeous.

"Chiyan, I am the pure bloodline of Tiantang, come with me. Li Junyao thought it was the resistance of the spirit sword, so he quickly spoke.

But the Red Flame Spirit Sword was still unmoved, on the contrary, the power it exuded was even stronger.

Li Junyao had to urge his spiritual power to fight against him, but this confrontation soon fell into disadvantage.

There was another bang, and Li Junyao was knocked away again!