Ye Zichuan is about to become a martial artist, and a weapon at hand is the most important, not the higher the grade, the better, and the third-grade divine sword treasure is the best. As for the spirit weapon, because the spirit weapon itself is psychic, it has a certain automatic protector spirituality, and the defense class is the most suitable. As for the sect weapon, the power is powerful and can be used as a hole card, with Yun Feiyang's vision, he naturally knows what is most suitable for Ye Zichuan, which is equivalent to letting Yun Feiyang make a decision for him.

Yun Feiyang glanced at Ye Zichuan with a smile, and he didn't know where to take out the three divine weapons and throw them to Ye Zichuan!

Ye Zichuan received three weapons in his hands, and this was the first time he was in charge of a divine weapon in the real sense!

A three-grade treasure sword, the whole body is bright silver, there are mysterious and inexplicable veins on it, the sword is three feet long, no more than three fingers wide, and there is an amazing edge that shines out of it.

Ye Zichuan waved his hand a few times, feeling that he was extremely satisfied.

And the other aura-level defensive treasure is a divine bell, which is cast in bronze, covered with rust, and has a long-standing reckless aura, which seems to be not ordinary!

As for the last piece of the sect, it is a bronze compass, but it is the size of two palms, and there are ten grooves on it, I don't know what it is used for, the breath is long, and it seems to be the same as the bronze bell.

"The bronze bell and compass were obtained by me from a secret site, although they are not of high grade, but the king's soldiers can't leave traces on them, I don't know what the specific secrets are!" Yun Feiyang said to Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan took a deep breath, he couldn't even leave a trace of the king's soldiers, what kind of divine soldier it should be, I don't know what kind of divine gold it was made of!

Ye Zichuan pondered the two strange bronze weapons in his hand, and suddenly felt a little inexplicably familiar, as if they had something to do with him.

Shaking his head, Ye Zichuan suddenly muttered: "There are a lot of bronzes in ancient China!"

Li Qingxue's little head stretched out and blinked her big glass-like eyes: "What are you talking about?"

"Uh, it's nothing!" As he spoke, Ye Zichuan put the three divine weapons into the storage bag.

"Why are you still using garbage like storage bags?" Li Qingxue showed a puzzled look, with Ye Zichuan's strength and status, he should have used the storage ring a long time ago.

"Junk goods?" the corners of Ye Zichuan's mouth twitched, this was still what he brought out from the Yunyin Mountain Range.

"Oh, give you a storage ring!" Li Qingxue casually took out a ring and handed it to Ye Zichuan.

Ye Zichuan took the ring curiously, and the soul power swept inside, and immediately gasped, the space inside was huge, a hundred times larger than a storage bag!

"This ...... It's too precious, isn't it?" Ye Zichuan handed the ring to Li Qingxue, not daring to accept such a heavy gift!

Li Qingxue blinked innocently, and three or four such rings suddenly appeared in her little hand again, Ye Zichuan suddenly stopped talking, felt deeply shocked, and obediently put the ring on his finger.

After that, the remaining eight people each took their favorite divine soldiers, and their faces all had a look of joy that could not be concealed.

Yun Feiyang's strength is powerful and mysterious, and the ones that can be collected by him are the best weapons of the same level, and the power is strong, and everyone is satisfied.

"Okay, this time the Hundred Battle Tower Divine Monument Ranking Contest is over, go back and have a good rest, in just these two or three days, the Land of Creation will be opened, and then the first hundred disciples of the Divine Monument will come to the main peak to gather, and they will all go to the Land of Creation!"

Although everyone was very curious about what the so-called place of creation in Yun Feiyang's mouth was, only the top 100 such Tianjiao masters of the Divine Monument were qualified to enter it, and it must be extraordinary!

After arguing with Li Qingxue and Fu Shiqi for a while, Ye Zichuan returned directly to the mountain behind the main peak.

The old man leaned against the willow tree, and glanced at Ye Zichuan with cloudy eyes, his eyes full of relief.

With his cultivation, he naturally saw the scene that happened at Baizhan Peak clearly, and he was very satisfied with Ye Zichuan's performance.

After greeting the old man, Ye Zichuan returned to the hidden cave he had found.

Swallowing a mouthful of the Earth Divine Milk, the rich power of creation operated, and the injuries that were originally good were healed soon after, and the scenes of the battle in his mind kept flashing, Ye Zichuan was reviewing and examining himself, precipitating and condensing his Dao Foundation.

This sitting is a whole day, and the next day, the sun is shining, Ye Zichuan opened his eyes, flashed a divine light, and then became ancient, and his body stood up, and there was a crackling sound like fried beans all over his body.

Stretching comfortably, Ye Zichuan came out of the cave, and when he went to the thatched house where the old man lived, he didn't see the old man.

Ye Zichuan's brows furrowed slightly, Mu Lao Shouyuan is approaching, and he usually stays here for more than ninety percent of the time, why did he go out today?

Ye Zichuan walked into the thatched house, looking at the simple furnishings of a table, a chair and a futon in the house, a warmth flashed in his eyes, and he was a little sad, such a simple place, but the old man has lived for hundreds of years, just like he has always insisted on the obsession of revitalizing the lark clan in his heart.

At this moment, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly came from the top of the main peak, and a blood-colored rainbow light rose into the sky, crossing the sky like a long dragon, and the huge power of qi and blood rushed into the sky!

"Old Shepherd!" Ye Zichuan muttered to himself, his face changing greatly.

In this majestic qi and blood, there is the breath of a shepherd.

didn't have time to think about it, Ye Zichuan's figure rushed out of the thatched house directly and ran straight to the front peak of the main peak.

The shepherd's longevity is approaching, and the remaining power of qi and blood can support him to live for three or five years, and now the shepherd is so unscrupulous to release his qi and blood power, although Ye Zichuan doesn't know why, but he can't give up the shepherd in his heart, and he must stop him!

And at this moment, Ye Zichuan suddenly felt a force so huge that he was desperate coming from a distance, directly imprisoning him, making him unable to move at all!

Ye Zichuan's eyes widened angrily, he couldn't even open his mouth, the green tendons all over his body bulged like a dragon, and his face turned red, but he couldn't move at all!

He roared in his heart, his wide eyes shot a terrifying light, staring at the direction of the main peak!

In the main hall of the main peak, Yun Feiyang's eyes saw this scene from afar, shook his head slightly, and smiled helplessly: "This wicked person is still taken by me!"

Mu Lao Pan sat in the center of the main hall, the blood on his head was like a rainbow, running through the heavens and the earth, and his face had undergone earth-shaking changes, looking only in his twenties, dressed in white, his face was like a crown of jade, his sword eyebrows were starry, and his hair was crystal clear and soft, like a peerless boy with a graceful demeanor.

"Zichuan, this kid has a good heart, and he attaches great importance to affection, I didn't see the wrong person!" Mu Lao's gaze penetrated the void and saw Ye Zichuan in the back mountain, with a deep sense of relief in his eyes.

"Yes, it's good! The revitalization of the Skylark Clan is hopeful!" Yun Feiyang praised without concealing it.

"In the future, Zichuan will ask the sect master to take care of him!"

"The Skylark Clan has always advanced and retreated together with the Yunyin Sect, and besides, Ye Zichuan is a disciple of my Yunyin Sect, so I should do my best!" Yun Feiyang promised seriously.

"The inheritance left by the ancestors is finally about to appear in the world!" muttered the old man, his eyes looking in the direction of the Yunyin Mountain Range with a look of remembrance.

"Let's start!" Suddenly, Mu Lao's eyes froze, and two divine rays shot out of his eyes, piercing through the void!

A majestic momentum rose from the body of the old man, the majestic qi and blood turned into a dragon shape, like the Great Wall across the void, a golden feather big cloud peng phantom appeared above the main peak, thousands of zhang long, the golden feather on the body released a dazzling golden light, like a golden sun!

Ye Zichuan's eyes widened, looking at the phantom of the golden feather big Yunpeng, his eyes were almost split!

Qi and blood condensed, and finally turned into dozens of drops of essence blood like blood diamonds, flashing with a faint golden light, and the energy contained in it was as majestic as an ocean.

"Oh my God, what kind of demon beast is that?" a disciple said in shock as he watched this scene from afar.

"It's terrible! This pressure is terrifying!" Some of the disciples even had their legs trembling!

Mu Lao's cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth order, and he is only a line away from the sixth-order demon king, and the simple physical power can get rid of the comfort of the martial arts world, and he can swim in chaos, and the strength can be imagined!

Around the old man, the space trembled, and a trace of pitch-black cracks appeared, releasing a terrifying devouring power!

Yun Feiyang watched all this from the side, and gently reached out his fingers that were as crystal beautiful as white jade, and smoothed out the fine spatial cracks!

Seeing this scene, the old man sighed: "The sect master's cultivation is enviable, I'm afraid that I can be a god and a prince!"

Yun Feiyang just smiled lightly and didn't speak.

The old man's hands were sealed, the runes flashed in the sky, and a powerful aura filled the air, and the entire main peak seemed to be trembling!

Drops of essence blood were wrapped in runes, and finally turned into a strange blood rune, releasing fluctuations that made the fifth-order demon beasts tremble!

"Trace the source, disease!" At this time, the essence and blood of the old man's body were condensed into blood charms, and there was very little qi and blood left in his body, all relying on one breath to support it!

The blood rune bloomed with divine might, with mysterious power, suddenly pierced the void, and disappeared like this!

On the top of the main vein of the distant Yunyin Mountain Range, there stands a high and unknown peak, the clouds and mist are shining and swirling, the ancient trees are verdant, the branches are vigorous like dragons, the thick vines are like pythons, coiled in the mountains, all kinds of elixirs can be seen almost everywhere, the aura is pressing, and the gods are dotted.

Third-order demon beasts are everywhere, and fourth-order ones are occasionally visible, and those who are qualified to stay on the top of the peak inserted into the sky are only fifth-order demon beasts that have turned into human forms!

On the top of the peak, a blood talisman appeared out of thin air at this time, and suddenly bloomed with endless divine power, mighty, the void collapsed, and the divine peak was trembling violently!

In a majestic temple at the top of the peak, there were several unimaginable beings who opened their eyes, one was pure gold, one was cyan, and two were the same as normal people, just one with a bewitching world, and one with a domineering Jedi!

"Is it finally going to open?" The golden eyes were like two small golden suns that were burning, and they were extremely threatening.

"The inheritance left by the ancestors of the Skylark Clan really exists!" said the cyan eye.

"Legend has it that the lark ancestor of the year was able to achieve a great creation in order to reach the realm of transformation, it must be extraordinary!" a cold voice came from under the domineering eyes.

"The ancestor of the Skylark Clan incarnated into the Skylark Mountain Range, is it really right for us to do this?" a crisp and soft voice suddenly sounded.

"I don't agree with this either, but the clan has already made a decision, and a strong man has been sent to come!" said in a deep voice with golden eyes, and the shadow of a sparrow suddenly appeared in his mind, as well as a pair of extremely humane resentful eyes.

In the main peak hall of the Yunyin Sect, a vast map of mountains and rivers suddenly unfolded, and the mountains stretched like the spine of a great dragon, looking like an unimaginably huge giant bird, and the Yunyin Sect was on one of the wings of the giant bird, and the other wing disappeared for some reason.

"The entrance is here!" said the old man, whose face was already extremely pale at this time, staring at a location in the mountain and river map.