The ruins of the dome.

"Guan Daoyou? Alone? ”

When Guan Huancai looked left and right.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

When I turned around, I was surprised to find that the person who came was actually the sixth lady of the Yu family.

Since the Yu family moved away, the two have not seen each other again. When the Yu family moved away, Guan Huancai was still following Monk Chen Ping, so the two didn't have much intersection, and there was almost no relationship.

This time, the Guan family only came to Guan Huancai, and Wangdao Zhenzun needed to guard the house and couldn't come, and in view of the previous competition between the Guan and Yu families, Guan Huancai didn't want to meet the people of the Yu family here.

Seeing Miss Six at this moment, she was subconsciously vigilant.

"It turned out to be Miss Six, fortunately."

Miss Six saw Guan Huancai's rejection, and smiled generously:

"Guan Daoyou doesn't need to worry too much. The situation of you and me clamping each other is a thing of the past, and there is no need for you and me to be suspicious of each other. Moreover, there are so many high-ranking monks here that no one dares to make a move here at will. ”

Seeing Guan Huancai raise her eyebrows, Miss Six smiled lightly:

"Why don't you go inside the Ascension Immortal Valley?"

Guan Huancai was curious that Miss Six was not familiar with her, why she took the initiative to come over to greet her, and the two obviously didn't have much relevance.

And judging from Miss Six's expression and demeanor, Miss Six is indeed not hostile.

The reason is unknown, but the absence of hostility is a good thing.

Guan Huancai hesitated:

"I'm waiting for my master."

"Miss Six won't go in?"

I'm also waiting for you, Master.

Miss Six smiled lightly: "I'm also waiting for someone." ”

Miss Six looked at Guan Huancai, Guan Huancai was indeed not the most eye-catching one back then, but now he is a god.

From this, she even concluded that Chen Ping was the reincarnation of an immortal, and she had to hug her thighs.

“.”

Why is Miss Six so enthusiastic about me? Guan Huancai couldn't figure it out, but Miss Six took the initiative to show her goodwill, and she was also willing to turn enemies into friends.

While the two were chatting, Baili Xianling and Master Qingya were already on the road to the Ascension Immortal Valley.

"Master, what is a holy artifact?"

Baili Xianling remembered that the viewer mentioned that his sword was a holy weapon when he mentioned the fifth Rusong, and he was a little curious.

"Hallows?" Qingyan slowly walked forward:

"If you want to understand what a holy weapon is, you must first understand what a "first treasure" is. ”

Xianbao is the abbreviation of innate spirit treasure, which is a more high-end magic weapon than Tongtian spirit treasure.

Even in the spiritual realm, there aren't many.

If such an ancestral treasure were left in the human realm, its power would be greater than that of the best Tongtian Spirit Treasure, but it was not too big, because the ability of the human realm cultivator was limited.

It can't exert the power of the first treasure.

It can even be countered in the process of use.

It's like taking a magic weapon to a Qi refining period cultivator to use, even if it is refined, it is difficult to urge, and forcibly using it can even cause his own thug to die.

Xianbao is similar.

But there is a kind of ancestral treasure that has been left in the human world for hundreds of millions of years, and it has been continuously eroded by the aura and Tao rules of the human world, and it has not been touched by the monks of the human world.

In this case, this kind of ancestral treasure is more likely to be urged by human realm cultivators, and it will not cause backlash, and its power is far greater than that of normal ancestral treasures and superb Tongtian spirit treasures.

This kind of ancestral treasure is called a holy weapon.

The formation of holy artifacts is unpredictable and extremely difficult, and it is not guaranteed to be completed after trillions of years in the human world, and it is rumored that the formation rate is less than one in tens of thousands. And the first treasure itself is not a common thing in the spiritual world, which shows the rarity of holy weapons. ”

"Fifth, Rusong's sword is not a holy weapon."

"Because there have never been sword-like holy weapons in the Nether. The real holy weapon, throughout the ages, in the vast history of cultivating immortals, it is said that there have only been two in the nether realm. ”

"One piece for one door."

"One piece for one tower."

"A door?" Baili Lingling was puzzled.

"Yes, a door." Qingya didn't introduce much, but said:

"I don't know much about the teacher, and the teacher has never seen the holy weapon, but he has only learned a thing or two in the register. In fact, the door and the tower are rumored to have been lost or damaged, and have not been seen in the Nether for hundreds of thousands of years. ”

Hundreds of miles of silk feathers.

I thought that such a powerful thing, if I could get one, it would be good to give it to Brother Chen, such a thing is a good match for Brother Chen.

"What do you think?"

"Huh? Nothing, nothing. ”

Inside the Lingbao.

Chen Ping took several of the treasures of the True Venerable of the Transformation God as his own.

In particular, the old horse's belongings were carefully cleaned up. Then he carried out the spiritualism on Lao Ma and several others, focusing on asking about the situation of Lingbao.

In the end, he took out the forged jade slip about the spirit treasure in the old horse's storage bag.

From asking the soul, it was learned that this piece of jade was the forging method of this Tongtian Spirit Treasure, but this Tongtian Spirit Treasure was not forged by Lao Ma.

Rather, it was accidentally obtained from an ancient realm.

But these old horses have been trying to forge a replica, so they also have a certain understanding of the forging method.

Chen Ping asked the soul to understand these experiences.

I also want to know how to fix it.

The information obtained by asking the soul is fragmented and incomplete.

But after Chen Ping finished reading the forging method, coupled with his extraordinary instrument attainments, he comprehended it for a while, and he had a rough idea in his heart.

Can be repaired.

It will be repaired in about two days.

If it goes well, you can catch up with the holy war.

Chen Ping glanced up at the wasteland, the battle on Fairy Biyuan's side had ended, Fairy Biyuan easily took the other party, and he was currently licking the bag.

Chen Ping got up and walked back, only then did he notice that the three Yuanying monks of the Dugu family were still standing in the distance.

Dugu Ying, who was standing at the front, had a dark face that could drip ink, and his lips were purple.

He didn't understand what was wrong.

It was a sure battle, but it was lost in a few breaths.

Even Chen Ping's side didn't even move the robe.

That's it.

This is a great revenge that the Dugu family has planned for nearly a thousand years.

Heaven is going to destroy my Dugu family.

On Dugu Ying's side, another red-robed Dugu monk was full of horror, and she was stunned to see Chen Ping calmly controlling the audience, her head buzzing all the time.

How could I be so stupid? Will you agree to the proposal of the head of the family to plan a god true venerable?

Is this something I can do?

In addition to fear in his eyes, there was also disgust for the head of the family.

Later, the Dugu family's Yuanying monk's lower body robe was actually wet.

A yellow stain of water was formed.

The whole person shivered in the breeze.

He looked at Chen Ping in a begging manner, waiting for the verdict of fate.

Chen Ping looked at the tombstone and looked at Dugu Ying:

"Look at you, in fact, you shouldn't bring a tombstone, the tombstone is useless."

"You should bring a coffin so you can have a place to lie down before you die."

Dugu Ying no longer has the original arrogance at this moment.

The instinct to survive made him no longer dare to talk back.

"By the way, I really killed Dugu Sacrifice Nine back then. However, I really don't know how your ancestor Dugu Ape and the other Yuanying monk died. Chen Ping said lightly.

Such an explanation made the trembling monk hear a hint of hope that 'it is better to settle the dispute than to settle it'.

Trembling Weiwei said:

"In this case, it is all a misunderstanding. Senior Chen is willing to let us go and leave this matter behind? ”

"Nope." Chen Ping said lightly:

"I tell you, so that you know how stupid you are, so that you will not be blind to death."

The light in the eyes of the infant monk was instantly annihilated.

"By the way, when I asked the soul old horse, I learned that Brother Lu had long known that I was practicing in Bixian Pavilion, just to continue to defraud your Dugu family's resources, so I had to delay it until now."

As soon as it came out at this moment, Dugu Ying suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were red, and blood and tears were almost flowing out:

"No, it can't be."

"In front of this kind of big right and wrong, it is impossible for the deer seniors to lie to me, our two families are world friends. Chen Ping, you lie. ”

didn't wait for Chen Ping to answer.

He took a few steps back, shaking his head in mourning.

"No, it can't be."

"How so? How so? Impossible! ”

"Hahaha, impossible."

Chen Ping slapped several people to death and began to ponder the way to repair this spiritual treasure.

As long as the spirit treasure is repaired, the token of the old horse is in hand, and the opening method obtained by asking the soul, it is easy for him and Fairy Biyuan to get out.

But we have to try to fix it in the shortest possible time.

Otherwise, if you miss the holy war, you will really lose a lot.

The clock ticked by.

Day and night.

Fairy Bi Yuan couldn't help but clench her pink fist due to nervousness.

Ascension Valley.

In the huge dojo in the center, hundreds of monks have arrived.

In addition to those high-level Avatar Cultivators who were invited, there were also many loyal members of the Immortal Alliance.

These members, regardless of their cultivation, and even some Jindan monks were able to enter the Ascension Immortal Valley to participate in this historic moment.

In the dojo, two rickety old men shuttled through the crowd, constantly squeezing forward, and finally stayed behind Ji Xiuyuan.

The two looked left and right, as if they were looking for someone, but they didn't seem to see it, so they greeted Ji Xiuyuan and said:

"The juniors have seen Elder Ji."

Ji Xiuyuan turned around and saw that it was two old men he didn't know, and he had some doubts slightly.

The faces of the two men were bumpy, as if they had been corroded in some way.

The whole person also looks unusually withered.

If it can be summed up in one sentence, it is: people are not people, ghosts are not ghosts.

"Who are you?" Ji Xiuyuan retracted his gaze.

One of the old men grinned:

"Elder Ji, junior I am Jia Zhongshu, and this is Xu Liang."

Ji Xiuyuan was taken aback, since the Ascension Immortal Valley entered everyone's field of vision, Jia Zhongshu and Xu Liang had been following his team to do things.

Especially Xu Liang, Ji Xiuyuan is quite admired, and there are not many people who use their lives to oppose the Ascension Immortal Valley.

But since the last time the Zhuxian Alliance was formed, these two said that they were going to go out, and they haven't come back since.

This situation is not uncommon in the Zhuxian League, most of the people in the Zhuxian League are part-time to deal with the Ascension Immortal Valley, they still have their own affairs to do, and they also have cultivation, and it is normal to leave for a long time occasionally.

So Ji Xiuyuan didn't feel abnormal.

I never thought that I would come back now, but it was actually like this.

It turns out that Jia Daoyou and Xu Daoyou, sit down. You guys? What's going on. ”

Ji Xiuyuan has always been casual and does not have too strong traditional concepts of seniority, so at this moment, he did not snub Jia Daoyou and Xu Daoyou just because they were just yuanying.

Jia Zhong was flattered and hurriedly thanked him:

"Thank you, Elder Ji, this is a long story."

It turned out that their longevity had arrived, and in order to witness the pomp and circumstance of the holy war, some special measures were adopted.

Specifically, Xu Liang discovered a secret realm that could freeze monks, including the aging speed.

But that secret realm is not a decay secret realm, which means that once they enter, they will most likely never wake up.

In order to wake up at the juncture of the holy war, Xu Liang adopted an evil secret technique that fused the primordial gods and demon beasts, sacrificing his own body and primordial gods, just to save a breath, and then be automatically awakened before the holy war came.

It's the equivalent of setting an alarm.

"You're torturing yourself just to witness this big battle?" Ji Xiuyuan was surprised.

Jia Zhongshu didn't speak, but Xu Liang smiled:

"The younger generation has worked hard all their lives in order to subvert the Ascension Immortal Valley. The ability of the younger generation is limited, but fortunately, many colleagues are extraordinary, and they are fortunate to wait for the moment of jihad. ”

"If I wait to return to the Dao ahead of time, I can't see the results of the holy war, and I don't see the subversion of the Ascension Immortal Valley, I won't be blind to death."

"This pain and suffering is nothing."

Ji Xiuyuan was silent for a while.

looked at Xu Liang and the two in a daze, and admired them in his heart.

I also secretly hope that there will be a good result this time, otherwise I am too sorry for too many colleagues who have worked hard for this and even their lives.

Jia Zhongshu broke the silence:

"Elder Ji. Why don't you see Chen Ping, Chen Daoyou? ”

The two of them already knew that Chen Ping was an auxiliary sword, and the light curtain outside was constantly reincarnating.

As old friends, they originally wanted to come over to say hello, but they didn't see where Chen Ping was.

Ji Xiuyuan came back to his senses:

"Chen Xian's nephew, he has already received the message, maybe he is on the way here."

Saying that, Ji Xiuyuan muttered a little in his heart, it's all at this time, the holy war is about to start, why hasn't Chen Ping come yet?

Could it be that you are afraid?

Ji Xiuyuan shook his head and ignored it again.

Fortunately, Chen Ping is only an auxiliary sword, one more is not more, and one less is not less.

At the front of a Xuanyuan platform, there was also a monk asking:

"Why hasn't Chen Ping come yet?"

This person is none other than Akiyama Fairy.

She is one of the Eight Great Genius Disciples, the most outstanding formation mage, and a key figure in the Holy War.

As a Zhuxian Sword, she still has seven auxiliary swords by her side, all of which are her little followers.

A monk heard Akiyama Fairy's question and waved his hand:

"Maybe I'm scared."

"If you don't come, you won't come, I'll wait for five auxiliary fairies, you are more than enough, it doesn't matter if Chen Ping comes or not."

The auxiliary sword serves two purposes:

One is to discuss with Zhu Xianjian on weekdays to help Zhu Xianjian improve his comprehension in the corresponding field.

This is the most important value.

The second is to participate in jihad from the perspective of a bystander. Although he can't play in person, he can provide his own onlooker wisdom to help Zhu Xianjian tackle key problems.

The first one is worthless at this point in time.

The second effect is actually not big.

really arrived at the scene of the holy war, mainly relying on Zhu Xianjian himself.

After all, the auxiliary sword can't be on the stage, and the things that are perceived can't be too deep, and it may not be of much value to the Zhuxian Sword.

That's why some monks say things that don't matter, 'If you don't come, you don't come.'"

Fairy Akiyama frowned slightly:

"It's different, we're a team."

"I occasionally talk to him on weekdays, and today is the moment when we are waiting to attack the city, he should participate, and he has the right to enjoy the honor of this moment. I sent you a message before I came, and he promised me that I would be there on time. ”

Available now.

The holy war is about to begin.

Another auxiliary sword monk said:

"Harm, most of them are half a bucket of water, for fear of revealing the stuffing in front of us."

"Fairy Akiyama doesn't have to care, your affection has arrived, and if he doesn't cherish it, he can't blame me for not giving him a chance to enjoy glory."

"It's just a casual practice." A nun complained:

"Among the eight teams of the Zhuxian Alliance, he is the only one who is a loose cultivator, and he can only become an auxiliary sword thanks to the relationship of Elder Ji, which is enough to lose the face of our team, and it is just right not to come, so as to save us from losing face."

Akiyama Fairy Displeasure:

"Don't talk like that."

"Again, we are a team, and we should take care of each other. If someone looks down on his status as a casual cultivator, we should help scold him back, instead of complaining about it myself. ”

As soon as Akiyama Fairy said this, although the others had some disagreement, they didn't say anything more.

Fairy Akiyama glanced in the direction of the entrance.

In the end, he didn't say much, just silently looked at the center of the dojo.

Here, there will be a battle that will change the fate of the human world.

This battle is destined to be injected into the annals of history.

Her eyes burned, and this battle could not be lost.

Distance.

Baili Xianling looked at the hundreds of people present one by one, and finally turned his head to look at the master:

"Master, Brother Chen didn't come."

Qingya thought to herself, this girl really is.

Your Brother Chen is just an auxiliary sword, what does it matter if you come or not?

But he still comforted:

"Maybe it's a delay on the road, isn't there still two hours, and so on may come."

"Hmm." Baili Xianling was a little uneasy in her heart.

Brother Chen has always been measured in his work, how could he be late for no reason?

However, thinking that Chen Ping was just an auxiliary sword, if Shengxian Gu really wanted to ambush him, he would not target Chen Ping alone, so after thinking about it, he was relieved.

"Hi, Xianling. The younger generation has seen the Qingya seniors. "At this moment a banshee came over.

Qingya nodded.

Baili Xianling greeted warmly.

This banshee is none other than the princess of the most core imperial demon in the demon world today, and the one who lives in the demon capital.

Named Princess Flower.

However, Baili Xianling's enthusiasm is not because this banshee is a princess, but because the two have always had a good relationship.

I often practice together, and I am considered a close friend.

As soon as the two met, they quickly chatted, and then they talked about the role of this holy war.

"You know what? Many people think that the most powerful thing is the fifth Rusong, but in fact, it is not, in my opinion, the most remarkable thing is that the monk who specializes in refining weapons, the name is also very simple, it is called 'time'. ”

"Refining, what's so great about him?" Baili Xianling thought that Chen Ping could also refine weapons.

During the two years she spent practicing on her island, most of the time was spent refining weapons.

Princess Huahua said excitedly:

"It's amazing, he didn't start to be a refiner from the beginning, but he only started to practice cultivators after entering the Yuanying realm, you know, this kind of halfway monk is very difficult to get ahead."

"But he is different, it only took two great realms of time, and he has become a unique refiner in the human world today, and he is recognized as the strongest refiner."

"What is the accepted law?" Baili Xianling was a little dissatisfied, how could Brother Chen have a 'recognized' evaluation that Brother Chen didn't participate in.

Princess Huahua probably felt that her face was a little itchy, so she pulled her furry tail and scratched her face, and her eyes lit up:

"Have you ever heard of that secret road competition a hundred years ago? Almost all the genius refiners in the human realm, the demon realm, and even some ancient realms participated in the big competition. ”

"The result is that time beats the crowd."

"Not only did he beat the crowd, but he also defeated the six monks ranked second to seventh in the final competition with one enemy and six with his own strength, and became famous in one battle, and he is a well-deserved refining saint."

Baili Xianling originally wanted to give Chen Ping grievances, but when she heard Princess Huahua say this, she suddenly felt a little lacking in confidence.

That's one against six.

"That's it, see." The playboy gestured to a monk sitting on the Regulus platform.

What is being done there is a young man who closes his eyes and recuperates, and is as quiet as a rock.

"Xian Ling, you help me with the staff officer, aren't you very handsome? The best man in the world, right? ”

Thyme Fiber:.

She glanced at the princess who was full of peach blossoms:

"Huahua, don't be a nymphomaniac, it's okay, people are here to participate in the holy war."

Princess Flower's Demon Eyes Shine:

"You don't understand, after this holy war, I will ask my father to propose to me and recruit him as a concubine, and in the future, he and I can play the piano and ming, and intersect with the Tao, and it is beautiful to think about it."

Thyme Fiber:.

"See the two female assistants next to him? Xianling, you help me remember what they look like, and I'll have them slaughtered when I get back. Just them, they also deserve to sit next to Brother Time? ”

Thyme Fiber:.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you say that there is a friend named Chen Ping? Where is it? Princess Blossom winked.

"He hasn't come yet." Slender Ling pouted.

"Oh." Princess Huahua was not less interested, and said with a smile:

"What about Chen Ping's time ratio?"

Baili Fiber Ling protects the calf and says:

"Brother Chen is 10,000 times stronger."

"Cut, it's 10,000 times stronger, I think it's about 100 million times weaker. Your big brother Chen is just an auxiliary sword. ”

"Xian Ling, I didn't say you, your cultivation talent is much stronger than mine, but you look at people's eyes, tsk, it's far behind."

After speaking, he admired the time on the Xuanyuan Terrace with peach blossom eyes.