After a sword from Tianqiong Zhao Huai.

At the end of the straight street, the body of the warrior-robed man was already riddled with holes, and the blood stains left by countless sword marks overflowed from the surface of his body.

There was a golden pill on his chest, but it was like a broken ceramic, as if it was about to fall apart in the next second.

"Prince Yan really deserves his reputation, the immortals and demons both underestimate you, the descendants of Yanzu have really stood up to you, maybe you will be given a hundred years, and you will not be able to impact the realm that no one has been able to reach for five hundred years."

Even though the corners of his mouth were bleeding, the man in the martial robe still had a miserable smile on his face.

"You are so excited, it shouldn't be just for the ancestral weapon."

Zhao Huai stood on the opposite side with his sword and said lightly.

Although it is rumored that the ancestral artifact contains the mystery of becoming an immortal, it is a hypothesis after all, and no one has really confirmed it.

He got the ancestral weapon, didn't he get some so-called mysteries?

Therefore, he speculated that the Demon Gate should have other purposes for making a big move this time and so eagerly impacting the rule of the Xianmen.

"Guess."

Faced with Zhao Huai's question, the man in the martial robe laughed evilly.

Seems to be very proud.

Zhao Huai also wanted to ask a few words, which was related to the movement of the Demon Gate.

As a result, the other party made a move that surprised him, the man in the martial robe raised the golden pill in his hand, and the surrounding aura was distorted, and the rolling demonic qi spread out in all directions, filling the entire street.

It's like a collapsed pole.

"I'm not going to give you a chance to grow up!"

The warrior-robed man laughed frantically.

"It's not good, he's going to blow himself up Jindan!"

Zhao Huai's eyes shrank, sensing the other party's intentions, and recalled the red smoke he had seen on the faces of passers-by on the street before.

The sword in his hand no longer hesitated.

The entire sword was pushed out in an instant, and with a "whoosh", the long sword was unsheathed.

Like a green snake out of a hole, the sword is strong.

With just one breath, he pierced the golden pill in the opponent's hand.

Halfway through the explosion of the golden pill, it was forcibly stopped, but the destructive aura still remained in midair.

The power of the monk's sea of qi detonating itself is undoubtedly amazing, not to mention a four-turn Jindan monk, this power bursts out, and it can definitely raze a city.

The martial robe's whole person had already been blown up by the power of the self-explosion, and the unstable mana released from the golden pill also overflowed.

"Boom!"

The remnants of the aftermath reverberated out, blowing off all the tiles in the surrounding attics.

Zhao Huai glanced at the flat-headed people who were shivering in the room, and his body suddenly rushed towards the center of the explosion.

The condensed sword intent on his body surged like a tide, and with a movement of his fingers, the unsheathed flying sword turned its head in the air and turned back.

An extremely powerful sword aura burst out and stabbed towards the center of the explosion.

"Boom!"

The two forces collided together with a loud sound.

I don't know how long it took for the movement to subside.

"Whew"

Zhao Huai patted the dust with his hand, looked at the street that was still intact, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Even he didn't know why he did it.

It's just a momentary reaction.

"Shhh

Zhao Huai took a breath and glanced at his right hand holding the sword, trembling slightly, with a little blood.

Fortunately, the [Innate Hegemony] is alive in the body, and the wounds are constantly healing.

Just now, at the moment of crisis, in the face of the residual power, he mobilized the sword intent of his whole body and stabbed out a sword, which just offset the residual power of Jin Dan's self-explosion.

Just a little bit of power can hurt him.

Fortunately, the power of Jin Dan was not completely exploded, otherwise the entire Nanyu Mansion would have suffered.

He walked to the pit in the center of the explosion and picked up his saber.

It was found that cracks appeared on the body of the spirit sword.

"Hey"

Zhao Huai stroked the cyan spirit sword and couldn't help but sigh.

This sword has been with him for a long time.

It was originally found from the Xuan Ring, but with the number and scale of the battle, the spirit sword had been damaged.

You can't blame the magic weapon for being too vulnerable, because the enemies he faces are all powerful people.

This spiritual sword magic weapon that is suitable for the foundation building monk is no longer enough.

In other words, he needs a stronger sword.

For sword cultivators, the sword in his hand is the second life.

The damage to the spirit sword is not good news for Zhao Huai.

If Jian Xiu loses his sword, his combat power will undoubtedly drop by a notch.

Just when Zhao Huai was thinking about whether he should go to the Heavenly Objects Guild to buy a spirit sword.

Several streamers appeared in the sky and fell to the ground.

At the head was a middle-aged man with a beard, dressed in a green shirt and carrying a sword, and the others were quite young and looked like disciples of the sect.

The middle-aged man was obviously surprised when he saw the mess around him, and then his eyes moved to Zhao Huai's body.

He stepped forward and came to Zhao Huai, and said in a respectful tone:

"Below is the Elder of the Spirit Elephant Sect, Liu Gongren, who noticed the movement here and came to protect His Royal Highness the Prince, but I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Prince's cultivation to be so good, and he could settle this evil obstacle alone."

Zhao Huai nodded, and secretly guessed correctly.

Nanyu Mansion came out of the matter of the Demon Cultivator of the Heavenly Demon Palace, strengthened vigilance, and guarded the important state capital to prevent the Demon Cultivator from causing chaos.

But under the protection of the major sects, there are still remnants of demon cultivation.

He glanced at the cheeks of Spirit Elephant Sect Elder Liu Gongren, and a faint wisp of white qi floated on his face, and the richness was much higher than that of the foundation building disciples on the side, presumably it was the Jindan Realm.

Compared with the man in the martial robe before, there are many gaps.

This showed that even if he came early, he might not be the opponent of that demon cultivator.

Zhao Huai remained silent, and said with a light smile: "The elder has a heart, I am also narrowly defeated, this demon cultivator blew up the golden pill, almost caused a catastrophe, you came in time, in case other demon cultivators come, I am powerless to parry." ”

When Liu Gongren heard this, his face turned straight, and he said seriously: "Your Highness doesn't have to worry, my Spirit Elephant Sect is a sect under the command of the Immortal Taoist Temple, and I will definitely swear to protect the safety of Your Highness." ”

At present, Da Yan has maintained the stability of the south, and Prince Da Yan is the core figure, a person who must not die, this is not only their mission, but also their responsibility.

Zhao Huai glanced at the other party and thought: The current situation is turbulent, and it is not what the situation of the Xianmen is, it is better to ask this elder, maybe he will know more about the inside story.

He couldn't help asking, "I heard that the Wuji Sect has fallen as an immortal, this is a major event in the immortal cultivation world that cannot be ignored, and now the Lingshan is still safe and sound, right?" ”

Liu Gongren first sighed, and then explained:

"Yes, the Wuji Dao people are the pillars of the immortal cultivation world, and it is indeed a pity that they have fallen, but Your Highness doesn't have to worry too much, the Wuji Immortal Sect has sent ten hundred-year-old sword bearers to guard the ten entrances of the Spirit Mountain, and the other immortal sects have also sent people down the mountain to strengthen the order of control, and there will be no accidents."

"That's good."

Hearing this, Zhao Huai was finally relieved.

It seems that the situation is not as grim as it is, the Demon Sect has been dormant for a long time, and the major sects led by Lingshan are not easy to mess with.

In the silence of the air, Liu Gongren saw the broken spirit sword held in Zhao Huai's hand, and couldn't help asking, "Is this His Highness's matching sword?" ”

Zhao Huai sighed:

"Yes, this sword has been with me for a long time, and it still can't resist the aftermath of Jin Dan's self-explosion, so it's damaged."

"This shouldn't be His Highness's natal magic weapon, it looks like it's just an ordinary magic weapon."

Liu Gongren observed the broken spirit sword and asked.

"Is there any difference between the two?"

Zhao Huai asked.

"There is a difference, naturally." Liu Gongren nodded and patiently explained: "At the beginning of the ancient era, the two clans of demons were born, at that time the human race was the ration of the demons, and there was no power to resist, until the appearance of the magic weapon, the human race had the capital to protect itself, but the number of magic weapons was limited and not enough to use, so the human race pondered for thousands of years and learned to build magic weapons. ”

"And the magic weapon is divided into one to nine stars, this highness must be clear, and this happens to be the grade of the magic weapon created, not the grade of the spirit treasure."

"Magic Weapon, and Spirit Treasure?" Zhao Huai said suspiciously.

"Yes, the magic treasure is cast by the Terran monks, incorporating a large number of skills and the will of the Terran itself, on the other hand, the spiritual treasure is born of heaven and earth, and it is a naturally formed magic weapon, so their value is very high and extremely precious."

"What's the difference?"

Zhao Huai asked.

Liu Gongren smiled: "Artificially created magic weapons, there is a fixed grade, if you want to improve the star rating, you can only dissolve and recast, or change one, it is a full consumable, but Lingbao is different, they are the product of heaven and earth, they can always accompany the monks, continue to grow, and when they are strong, they can be strong and can improve their grades independently." ”

"The only disadvantage is that you can't meet a suitable spirit treasure, which is quite random, unlike magic weapons, you can create what you need."

"I see, so the monk only needs one spiritual treasure." Zhao Huai nodded suddenly, understanding the difference between the two.

"Not necessarily, those who have a great opportunity can get multiple spiritual treasures to protect themselves, which others can't envy."

Liu Gongren smiled dumbly, and then continued:

"And the natal magic weapon is different, he has both the advantages of the magic weapon, and the advantages of the spiritual treasure, the natal magic weapon can continue to become stronger with the growth of the monk's cultivation, and it is melted by the monk himself, and he can choose the style he needs."

"Oh?"

Zhao Huai's eyes lit up, he undoubtedly needed a natal magic weapon in his hand now, but after thinking about it, he chuckled and said:

"The natal magic weapon is so easy to use, it should be difficult to get it."

Everything in the world has a balance, there are advantages and disadvantages, and if it stands out in some aspects, it will inevitably erect extremely high bottlenecks in other fields.

"That's right, forging a natal magic weapon requires a lot of price, the materials are expensive, the difficulty of building is high, and it is not enough to have financial resources, and secondly, there must be luck, at the very least, you also need an innate spirit treasure to be cast, and this alone makes a large number of monks prohibitive."

Liu Gongren twisted his beard and smiled.

"The elder said so much, is it just to make me feel the trouble?"

Zhao Huai smiled bitterly.

"Hehehe!"

Liu Gongren laughed and said, "Of course not, the deeds of Prince Dayan are spread everywhere in the immortal cultivation world today, and now I see the strength of the prince and realize that Lingshan should invite the prince to go up the mountain." ”

Zhao Huai raised his eyebrows and said: "Isn't Xianmen the most advocating of not interfering with the world, and the world just asks Xianmen?" ”

"Now Your Highness has seen that the Demon Dao Monk's intervention in secular affairs has been repeatedly prohibited, and it has reached the verge of collapse, if the Immortal Gate sits back and watch it again, wouldn't it be a big mess in the world."

"Rules are dead, but people are alive, Xianmen is not pedantic, and the ten sword-wielding people in front of Lingshan Gate are the best signal."

Zhao Huai pondered for a while and said calmly:

"Is that what you mean, or"

"The Lord wants to see you."

Liu Gongren finally opened the skylight and said something bright.

"Immortal Taoist Temple?"

"Not bad."

Zhao Huai searched in his mind, the Immortal Daoist Temple was one of the five great immortal gates, and it was also the state religion that Dayan believed in.

His Ten Thousand Swords Returning Spell and Hundred Years of Ginseng Fruit were given by the Immortal Dao Temple.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can take advantage of this trip to create his favorite natal magic weapon, Lingshan is not only the territory of the Immortal Gate, but also the place where the major sects and various caves and blessed lands are entrenched, no matter what heaven and earth spiritual objects, all have everything, as His Royal Highness, you will get the highest hospitality."

After hearing these words, Zhao Huai only felt emotion in his heart.

Once upon a time, he was rejected by the sect several times because of his poor spiritual root qualifications.

This is no longer the case.

In the past, he couldn't enter the gate of the sect, but now even the immortal gate has to invite himself over.

For the request, Zhao Huai was in a hurry to agree.

Instead, he returned to Yantang Manor, and explained to Song Zhishu about the preparations for the war, as well as the various arrangements of Da Yan, before deciding to go to Lingshan.

Zhao Huai looked at Liu Gongren, who was smiling, thinking that he was finally going to enter the Lingshan Land where the Immortal Gate was located, and he was still a little nervous, and couldn't help but take a breath and said:

"Elder, lead the way."

Great Xia Palace.

The vermilion wall of the deep palace is quiet on weekdays, but today it is busy.

The soldiers of the Forbidden Army stood solemnly, standing between the inside and outside.

An extremely luxurious red sedan chair walked out of the palace.

Yu Qinghan sat in the sedan chair, looking at the sleeping brother and sister in the car, with a soft smile on his face.

She didn't wear an imperial robe, but changed into a dark blue, slim suit, obviously planning to go far away.

Today is the day to send the child to Lingshan.

Handed over to others, she must not be at ease, after all, in the palace, only her cultivation is the highest.

So, she plans to go in person.

In one year, with the blessing of the fairy spirit root, there is no doubt that there is no bottleneck in her cultivation, she has already broken through to the Jindan realm, and it is the highest seventh-turn Jindan in the world.

If this is known to people from the outside world, in a year, from Zhuji to Jindan, I don't know how many people's jaws will be shocked.

Suddenly.

The slowly swaying sedan chair stopped, making Yu Qinghan's willow eyebrows furrow.

This is the palanquin of the current Great Xia Emperor, who dares to stop it?

"Your Majesty, where are you going?"

A rather magnetic man's voice sounded, with a smile in his tone.

Yu Qinghan lifted a corner of the bead curtain and saw the identity of the person who came.

It was her uncle, Pei Ming, the king of Changning.

Facing this person, Yu Qinghan was not in a good mood, blocked the child behind him, and said indifferently:

"Where do I want to go, is it difficult for my uncle to take care of it?"

The other party's tone was very impulsive, Pei Ming was not angry, but smiled and said: "Of course not, Your Majesty, don't misunderstand, I just saw your honor guard and came over to say hello." ”

Seeing his hypocritical appearance, Yu Qinghan only felt disgusted, and said coldly: "Now that I've beaten it, say goodbye." ”

After speaking, he put down the bead curtain, knocked on the wall of the sedan chair, and signaled to continue walking.

The sedan chair went away, Pei Ming looked at its back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said:

"Sure enough, there are ghosts."

"Do you think that this year, I really don't know anything, a year later, my good niece, you are really a big shelf."

Outside the capital.

"Go back."

Yu Qinghan said to the people in the palace.

After speaking, he fixed the two children on his body and went in the direction of Lingshan.