Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Soul Chasing Mark
"Go check it out, maybe something good!"
Emperor Wushuang grinned, pretending to be casual, and quickly diverted the topic.
Chu Qingyuan was stunned, a trace of disappointment flashed on her face, her jade lips opened slightly, and she let out a sigh, but she still followed.
As the two entered the secret room in the stone chamber, the surrounding space rippled and changed.
It was still a dilapidated, rubble-strewn, moss-covered simple stone chamber.
Now it has become a paradise with blue sky and white clouds, clear water and green mountains, birds and beasts whirling, and abundant true yuan.
"It's a small world again!"
Emperor Wushuang's face was shocked, if this Ancient Phoenix Sect was still there now, how brilliant and prosperous it should be.
Those who can open up a small world must reach the emperor realm at the minimum level of the realm.
Only by becoming an emperor and accepting the assessment of the Heavenly Dao can you be eligible for the title of emperor, and finally be qualified to open up your own small world.
From this, it can be imagined how terrifying the comprehensive strength of the Ancient Phoenix Sect should have been in its heyday.
At least based on this speculation, I am afraid that the powerhouses of the Imperial Realm are everywhere.
"Look, what is that!"
Suddenly, Chu Qingyuan's face was shocked, and the slender jade hand covered the small mouth of the cherry powder, pointing to the distance and exclaiming.
"Sword Monument!"
Emperor Wushuang looked in the direction that Chu Qingyuan was pointing at, and also exclaimed.
In the small world, the green mountains are endless, straight into the sky, and at the top of the green peak, there is a giant sword dozens of zhang high, which is directly inserted into it, exuding an ancient atmosphere.
As far as the eye can see, it is one after another, on top of each green peak, there is a giant sword directly inserted into it, Emperor Wushuang was amazed again and again, a wisp of divine thought was released, and there were seventy-two heavenly peaks!
At a glance, the position of each giant sword was actually orderly, like a formation.
"Seventy-two sword tablets!" Emperor Wushuang was stunned, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, and then his figure flashed, stepped on the void, and flew under the first sword tablet.
"Great chance!"
After he saw the true face of the sword tablet, he was so happy that he almost jumped up.
"It's ......"
Then, a shadow flew in, and Chu Qingyuan also came to the sword stele, feeling the momentum on the sword stele, and his heart was shocked.
"Gu Huang Sword Technique!"
On the sword stele, there are four big characters engraved with flowing clouds, exuding a sharp momentum, and in a trance, there is an invisible mystery contained in it.
"The ancient phoenix sword trick, its moves have seventy-two paths, respectively located in the seventy-two heavenly peaks, so the sword moves are also like the seventy-two heavenly peaks, one peak is higher and one peak, one move is stronger and one move, the sword moves are unpredictable, and they can also change with each other, erratic, and unexpected!"
Chu Qingyuan's heart was shocked, a flash of heat flashed in her eyes, and then she looked at Emperor Wushuang, but the two of them happened to be looking at each other.
"Go ahead, this is your chance." Emperor Wushuang shook the demon bone spear in his hand, his face full of indifference.
Chu Qingyuandai's eyebrows frowned slightly, a trace of doubt appeared in her heart, and she suddenly asked, "Wushuang, can I ask you a question?" ”
"What's the problem?" Emperor Wushuang was stunned, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.
"You've been obsessed with kendo since you were a child, but now why did you suddenly use a spear?" Chu Qingyuan tilted his head, looked at Emperor Wushuang with curiosity, and kept looking up and down.
"This ......"
Sure enough, as soon as this woman opened her mouth, it was not a good thing, and Emperor Wushuang was speechless for a while, and smiled: "Ten years of sword understanding, nothing was gained, once the gun was used, and finally there was understanding, and only then did he succeed in opening the pulse." ”
"Really?"
"When did you start using guns?" Chu Qingyuan looked like you guess I believe it or not, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes: "Your marksmanship is not like something that can be refined in a year and a half." ”
Just as Emperor Wushuang was still looking for a reason, Chu Qingyuan's beautiful eyes wandered, but he suddenly sneered, "No wonder you have been closed all the time, it turns out that you are secretly playing with a spear behind my back." ”
"You've found out." Emperor Wushuang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
"In that case, you're welcome, right?" Chu Qingyuan smiled and stared at Emperor Wushuang.
"Good!" Emperor Wushuang nodded.
Immediately, Chu Qingyuan jumped forward, the lotus step was light, and his body turned into a green mang, and he came to the first sword tablet.
Immediately after, she sat down cross-legged, and at the same time, the sword tablet suddenly trembled.
Sword, tangible. Qi, invisible......
The sword move is tangible, but the sword intent is intangible......
The moves are tangible, but the attacks are invisible......
Invisible and unintentional, without a trace, unexpected......
One after another, the sword tricks turned into a streamer and submerged into Chu Qingyuan's body, and then a sharp qi slowly formed around his body.
……
At this time, Emperor Wushuang also sat down cross-legged, he had just entered the Martial Realm Six Heavens in the Medicine Garden, and the Heaven and Earth True Yuan here was the same as in the Medicine Garden, which was an excellent opportunity to cultivate.
Immediately, his divine thoughts moved, and the true yuan in the dantian slowly flowed, and the Phaseless Divine Intent was in operation, and in the Divine Mansion, the Emperor Heavenly God was floating in it, constantly absorbing the true yuan after being refined.
A resurrection essence was revealed, wandering through the eight veins of Emperor Wushuang's strange meridians, among the five internal organs, constantly moisturizing and consolidating his root bones.
"Huh?"
At this moment, in an inconspicuous corner, an extremely hidden acupuncture point, a strange mark emerged.
"This is the Soul Chasing Mark!"
Emperor Wushuang's divine mind probed the past, but found that the mark was actually consistent with the black bat phantom that Zhou Wen had cast earlier!
"Erase me!"
Emperor Wushuang's heart was cold, and several divine thoughts suddenly gathered, turning into a giant dragon and devouring towards the black bat mark.
Shout!
The black bat mark seemed to be alive, as if sensing danger, and suddenly let out a tremble.
Immediately, it turned into a black shadow and quickly fled along the meridians.
"Where to run!" Emperor Wushuang's expression froze, the divine thoughts in the divine mansion flowed, and the true yuan in the dantian surged, turning into a sharp sword, chasing after him left and right.
Swish!
The black bat mark was extremely fast, and under the multi-faceted attack of Emperor Wushuang, it was finally forced into a dead end.
A divine thought and a true yuan blade pierced the mark without hesitation.
Poof!
The mark was hit, and it was immediately split into four parts, like a dogskin plaster, adsorbed on Emperor Wushuang's meridians, and it didn't move at all for a while.
"How so?" Even though he had lived for thousands of years, it was the first time that Emperor Wushuang had encountered such a situation, and his heart was terrified.
"I don't believe it!" Emperor Wushuang's face was gloomy, and he said coldly.
Immediately, a trace of desolate ancient true air swirled in the dantian, and a terrifying aura permeated.
"Since I can't erase you, then refine it for me!"
[There is something to do tomorrow, and it will be changed later.] 】