Chapter 6: Jihao Sword
Above the Ninefold Heavenly Realm.
A magnificent mausoleum of the god of war is located here, and the white jade tombstone that has lasted for a hundred years is still not corrupted at all, and there are several inscriptions engraved on it: The tomb of the desolate and lonely court of the god of war in the heavenly realm - the elder brother is extremely good.
"Poof!"
A divine sword suddenly rushed out of the mausoleum, and the sword light rose to the sky, piercing the nine heavens, and immediately shook the entire heavenly realm, and the divine sword emitting a crystal white light spun in a circle in mid-air, and slashed at the mausoleum. The dazzling sword light was terrifying, and everywhere it passed, the air was filled with ripples.
"Boom!"
As soon as the sword light touched, a huge crack was torn open in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the earth in the middle of the mausoleum was torn apart, from the inside to the outside, layer by layer.
"Click!"
The hundred-year-old white jade tombstone cracked in the middle with a "bang".
The sword light of the Excalibur gradually faded, suddenly breaking through the layers of clouds and mist, passing through the turbulent dark sky, passing through the fierce wind, swooping down to the lower realm, and disappearing in the blink of an eye.
It all happened in an instant.
After three breaths,
Two figures, one black and one white, exuding a majestic aura, appeared in the mausoleum, looking at the deeply sunken cracks in the mausoleum!
The two were shocked!
The white figure's eyes shrank, and he suddenly became angry, shouting: "Who dares to attack the mausoleum! This is looking for death!"
Sensing that there were many figures rushing towards this place, the white-robed man shouted angrily: "Get out!"
The rolling thunder sound overflowed with surging power, and the people who rushed to investigate were suddenly frightened, their ears were numb, and they hurriedly retreated.
can detect the drastic changes in this place, and they are all giant-level figures in the Celestial Realm, but the Peerless God of War who is famous for his tyranny and domineering in the Celestial Realm speaks, where dare to disobey!
"Second brother, don't be angry! The breath of the Jihao Sword!"
"Ji Hao Sword, that's not you..."The white figure couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this.
"At this time, you must not let anyone know, especially the Six Emperors!"
The black figure spoke in a deep voice, and as the words fell, the dilapidated mausoleum suddenly returned to its original state, the shattered earth condensed, and the rift valley reunited. The ashes of the grass and trees grow again, the leaves are like jade, the flowers are like crystal carvings, still luxuriant, vibrant, and full of aura.
The cracks of the white jade tombstone disappear, and the dots of fluorescence circulate like the first carving.
If it weren't for the loud noise just now, no one would have thought that there had been a drastic change here.
.........
The Jihao sword pierced through the dark clouds, a thousand enchantments, and after layers of wear and tear, the dazzling sword light gradually faded, and the essence light on the sword body slowly faded.
If a meteor generally falls into the territory of the Heavenly Desolate Empire.
Standing in front of Cao Qianhu and the two of them, the desolate and lonely court suddenly felt in his heart, and saw a fine light flash away, and disappeared.
"Huh?" Desert Guting was shocked in his heart, "This breath is so familiar!"
Seeing that the desolate and lonely court was standing in place, Xiao Xuanzi glanced at the air and said, "Your Highness, what are you looking at?"
"Little Xuanzi, what did you see just now?" asked Huang Guting thoughtfully.
"No!" Xiao Xuanzi was stunned, above the sky, there was no cloud, where was something.
Huang Guting shook his head, his gaze gradually became solemn, pointing in the direction where the light and shadow disappeared, and said, "Where is that?"
"There!" Xiao Xuanzi watched for a while and said, "Your Highness, there is Wu City!"
"Let's go to Wu City!" There was not a single pause.
"Hey...... Wait for me, we won't go to Prince Gong's Mansion......" Xiao Xuanzi hurriedly chased after him.
Leaving behind the sluggish Cao Qianhu and Meng Feiya, as well as Meng Feiling, who was unknown from beginning to end.
Meng Feiya stared at the back of the desolate court viciously, and thought secretly: "What if there is a heavenly desolation order?
Cao Qianhu and Meng Feiya glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's nirvana.
Meng Feiling noticed the change in the expressions of the two, and couldn't help but be deeply worried.
The two of them quickly left the palace and rushed to Wushi.
Takeshi, as the name suggests, is a market for warriors. The items traded are all things related to martial artists, spirit pills, spirit soldiers, spirit beasts, meta weapons, and so on.
The Martial City of the Heavenly Desolate Empire is located in the northwest direction of the Heavenly Desolate Imperial City, covering an area comparable to the Imperial Palace, which is very prosperous.
To a certain extent, the martial city reflects the cultivation level of the entire empire, so the entrance is heavily guarded by the imperial city, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter. You must at least reach the fifth level of the Yunyuan Realm to be eligible!
But the royal family naturally has privileges!
The Deserted Lonely Court came with Xiao Xuanzi, and there were dozens of people guarding the entrance of the Martial City, each of which had reached the seventh level of the Yunyuan Realm. The commander who sits in Wu City is named Mingde.
It is the third son of Kyung Zhao Yin Mingshan. The age is only over twenty years old, and it is the sixth level of cultivation in the Lingyuan Realm. The talent is counted in the entire Heavenly Desolation Empire, and he is Mingshan's most proud son.
Although the cultivation is not high, but in such a place in the martial arts city, who dares to make trouble privately? Most of them are low-level martial artists who do not know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and Mingde is enough to suppress it. Even some martial arts masters are afraid of the meaning behind Mingde.
Therefore, there has never been a big mess in Wushi, but there are a mixture of dragons and snakes here, and it is not comparable to idle places. Mingshan didn't let Mingde be an official, but sent him here to let him have a good experience.
The entrance of Wushi is quite empty, next to a high pavilion, standing on it, the view is excellent, and the entrance of Wushi is unobstructed.
Mingshan drank tea in it, and saw a young man with a face like a crown of jade, a radiant spirit, and an extraordinary bearing, walking towards here.
"Children of the royal family!" Mingde's eyes condensed slightly, and his gaze moved down slightly, staring at the "dragon boots" at the feet of the desolate and lonely court.
Dragon boots are the imperial system of the palace, and only the royal family can wear them, and outsiders dare not trespass.
Huang Guting was still wearing a brocade dragon robe, but Xiao Xuanzi was still careful, knowing that leaving the palace as a prince would definitely cause trouble, so he let Huang Guting change into civilian clothes.
At this time, the Desolate Lonely Court is the ninth level of the Yunyuan Realm, even if he does not show his identity as a prince, he is completely qualified. If there is no hindrance, you can enter. It's just that Xiao Xuanzi only has the triple Yunyuan Realm, but he was stopped outside.
"Childe, you can go in, but this servant can't go in!" A guard from the Yunyuan Realm Eightfold stopped the little Xuanzi behind the Desolate Lonely Court and said politely.
Huang Guting glanced at Xiao Xuanzi.
Xiao Xuanzi immediately understood, but he approached the desolate court with some embarrassment, and said carefully: "Your Highness, you forgot, we have no money..."
"Alas!" Huang Guting patted his head, sighed lightly, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Pathetic!"
"That's okay!"
Deserted Court thought for a moment, took out a token from his bosom, and threw it to the guard.
"Ah...!" The guard was shocked, his legs trembled, and he was about to kneel, but he was dragged by the desolate court with one hand, and said with a smile: "Can you enter?"
"Can... Please...!" The guard nodded in fear.
Huang Guting smiled slightly, and walked in with Xiao Xuanzi with his head held high.
"Temple... Your token. The guard suddenly realized that the token in his hand had not been returned, and hurriedly shouted out in shock, but his brain was very clever and he did not call out the identity of the token representative.
"I've sent you!" Deserted Lonely Ting didn't look back, waved his hand, and quickly walked into the depths of Wu City.
"Ah!" the guard petrified on the spot, stunned for a long time, and then trembled, and looked respectfully at the carved dragon head held in both hands, with the word "Heavenly Desolation" printed on the front and the word "Crown Prince" on the back.
This is the Prince's token!
"I didn't expect that the Lonely Burning Prince had also reached the ninth level of the Yunyuan Realm!
The deposed prince of the lonely court and the new successor of the prince of the lonely burning have spread all over yesterday. Everyone in the world knows that the prince of the lonely court is extremely talented, once in a hundred years, he reached the ninth level of the Yunyuan realm at the age of thirteen, and he was only one step away from entering the realm of Lingyuan. But I don't know the geometry of the cultivation of the desolate burning.
Yesterday, the desolate orphan burned overjoyed, and only cared about driving the desolate court out of the Tai**, but forgot to ask for the prince's token back.
Huang Guting thought that he was not a prince anyway, so what was the use of it?
Standing there stunned for a long time, the guard hurriedly hid the token in his arms, of course he didn't dare to keep it privately, he just thought about returning it to him when the desolate court came out.