Chapter 562: Four Fierce Sword Hearts, Seventh-Order Qingping

The Abyss Ghost Pond is located in the Lingxiao Realm, and its location is the southwest of Lingxiao, separated by the endless void, which is the Immortal Witch Realm of the Nine Realms.

After Han Yi left Demon Witch Mountain, he went to the nearby Immortal City, took the teleportation array to the Lingxiao Realm, and arrived at an immortal city called Chongchi, the reason why he chose this immortal city was mainly because this immortal city was the closest to the Yuan Ghost Pond.

Leaving from Chongchi Immortal City, only half an hour later, Han Yi flew away to the Yuan Ghost Pond.

The scope of the deep ghost pond is not large, at the bottom of this pool, there is a mysterious golden stone, soaked in the cold pool, after millions of years and the aura is born, the dark golden light emitted from the golden stone, like a sword qi, fierce and abnormal.

This is the information that Han Yi found out from the Xuanzang Palace.

The golden stone at the bottom of the pond is like a sword qi, fierce to the extreme, in line with the requirements of the four fierce sword qi.

When he arrived at the Yuan Ghost Pond, Han Yi glanced around and said that it was a pond, but the area was not small, in fact, it was more like a lake, and it was only because the lake was extremely deep that it was called a pond.

Han Yi Xiannian swept over and found many traces of immortals.

Then, he protected his body with divine power, and his mixed body emitted golden light, and he plunged directly into it.

The water in the pond was clear at first, then cold, and when it reached a thousand zhang below, it already exuded a fierce atmosphere.

Han Yi was not surprised.

These fierce golden stone qi are also occasionally collected by immortals, but they must be at the bottom, and the cultivation is at least a golden immortal, and ordinary golden immortals will not collect this kind of fierce qi, because it is not very useful.

Han Yi's speed was not slow, and it only took a few breaths for him to reach the bottom of the pool, which was a dark golden world.

The source of the dark gold is the huge stone at the bottom, on which wisps of golden stone qi constantly float out, and then disperse and merge into the water.

As a matter of fact.

This kind of golden stone qi is not the abyss ghost sword qi that Han Yi wants.

He stretched out his hand, grabbed it down, and buckled off a large piece of the golden stone, and then, with divine power, compressed the golden stone, and finally only a faint wisp of golden stone qi remained.

"Not enough, not enough."

The abyss ghost sword qi that Han Yi wanted was at least the peak of the Golden Immortal, so that it could match the sword qi of the other three fierce beings, and just relying on a golden stone was naturally not enough.

He began to dig, digging these golden stones at the bottom of the pond all the way down, directly digging hundreds of thousands of squares, before finally refining and synthesizing into a wisp of abyss ghost sword qi.

Looking at the wisp of dark gold sword qi imprisoned by the Divine Sealing Technique, Han Yi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The four fierce sword qi finally got enough.

Next, it is the matter of condensing the sword heart and making Qingping Sword promote to the seventh-order immortal sword.

This can be done at any time.

Han Yi was going to simply finish it directly at the bottom of this abyss.

With a wave of his hand, he took out ten immortal swords, two of which were sixth-order and eight fifth-order, opening up a sword realm at the bottom of this abyss ghost pool.

Then.

He took out the other three divine power crystals from the Divine Aperture World.

The evil sword qi obtained from Daoling Immortal Venerable, the life-burning sword qi obtained from the Immortal Monarch, and the demonic witch sword qi obtained from the Demon Witch Mountain.

Fierce ghosts, ferocious burning lives, ferocious witches, fierce evil spirits, these are the four fierce sword qi.

Han Yi took out the Qingping Sword, this immortal sword that had followed him for many years, and with a slight shock, there was an extremely strong suction, sucking the four divine power crystals over.

The divine power crystals clicked a few times and shattered on the spot, and the sword qi in it was absorbed by Qingping Sword before it could react.

The next moment.

Qingping's sword began to vibrate, and the amplitude of the vibration became larger and larger, and even the entire sword world was shaking.

But the more Han Yi looked at it, the happier he became, because the aura of Qingping Sword was climbing.

After fusing the eight splitting swords given by the Pure Yang Dao Ancestor back then, the Qingping Sword was enough to be promoted to the seventh rank in terms of 'quantity', and what was lacking was 'quality'.

And Kenshin is the embodiment of 'quality'.

After three breaths.

Han Yi was helpless, and quickly put away the sword realm, otherwise, the swelling Qingping aura would definitely burst the sword realm, and even the ten immortal swords would be affected.

After putting away the sword realm.

Qingping Jian and Han Yi were both at the bottom of the Abyss Ghost Pool.

In a flash.

The entire Yuan Ghost Pond began to roll, and the golden stones below cracked one after another under the oppression of Qingping's sword intent, and wisps of golden stone qi gathered wildly, turning into a larger dark golden abyss ghost sword qi, these sword qi, full of spirituality, burst out of their ferocious nature, and swept towards Qingping Sword.

But when it got closer, it was shattered one after another, and then, it was absorbed into the body by the Qingping Sword.

Han Yi felt new to this scene, his figure had retreated several miles at the moment, although he was still at the bottom of the pool, he was far away from Qingping's core and would not be affected.

Qingping Sword absorbed the sword qi of the abyss ghosts that attacked it, and felt that it was not satisfied, so it stirred up the Qingping sword qi and landed on the golden stone below the bottom of the pool, and at the same time, a terrifying suction force acted downward.

Han Yi saw that the golden stone was shattered, and the wisps of sword qi contained in it were frantically absorbed by the Qingping Sword.

Just ten breaths.

Qingping sword was stunned, and then, this suction force became even more terrifying, and even set off the turmoil of the entire Yuan Ghost Pool.

Han Yi, who was a few miles away, retreated more than ten miles, but his eyes were brighter.

"It's finally done."

"Seventh-Order Immortal Sword."

As for the immortals or low-level cultivators who were collecting the qi of gold and stone in other places above and below the Yuan Ghost Pond at the moment, they were not in such a good mood.

In their eyes, the entire Yuan Ghost Pond suddenly burst out, and the terrifying sword qi rushed up to the sky, and they were shocked and fled for their lives.

"What's going on?"

"It's strange, I've never heard of the Yuan Ghost Pond running wild, and what came out of this was the real sword qi, not the Qi of the Yuan Ghost Golden Stone."

"Weird, weird."

"Run, something is wrong with this ghost pool."

The bottom of the pool.

Han Yi suddenly sensed something, and looked under the Qingping Sword, his eyes bloomed with golden light, and through the raging Qingping Sword Qi, he saw that the golden stone below had been carved into a deep pit, and the deep pit led straight to the mysterious place.

And at this moment, at the bottom of this abyss ghost pool, in the mysterious place where the god pit continues to go down, there is a fierce aura that is slowly waking up.

"It's not the Abyss Ghost Sword Qi."

"It's ...... Ancient demons? ”

Han Yi didn't dare to be righteous, because the fierce aura below had recovered to the point where it frightened him, and this level was definitely at the level of an immortal monarch.

He stepped over more than ten miles, and when he arrived in front of Qingping, Qingping's sword qi did not hurt him, and then gently held Qingping's sword, which was gradually calming down.

Obviously, Qingping Jian also discovered this fierce aura.

"It's not an ancient demon, it doesn't have the thick demonic aura of an ancient demon."

Han Yi's face was solemn and he shook his head, but he suddenly thought of something, and his brows moved.

"I see, it's a treacher."

"It's really strange that something in the Demon Immortal Realm is sleeping in the Great Luo Immortal Realm."

The ancient world was divided into nine realms, one of which was the Demon Immortal Realm, the creatures of this immortal realm were not the demon clan of Daluo, nor the ancient demon of the primeval world, but the demon that mutated from the ancient demon and became a new race.

Strange demons, as the name suggests, weird demons, the appearance of this race, often accompanied by strange phenomena, can not be measured by common sense.

Thinking of this, Han Yi fled upward, broke through the water surface of the Abyss Ghost Pool, and reached mid-air.

He looked down and saw that the water of the Abyssal Ghost Pond had begun to descend rapidly, as if some huge monster was absorbing the water.

And the breath of recovery at the bottom of the pool is not over yet, it is still climbing, and even Han Yi began to palpitate.

"No, it's not just the Immortal Monarch, it should have entered the level of the Immortal Venerable."

He didn't hesitate any longer, turned around and fled, and in the distance, he heard a strange huge roar, the cry was earth-shattering, and from an infinite distance, he could feel a ferocity brewing in his chest.

The thought turned into a sword and extinguished the ferocious aura, Han Yi's face was solemn:

"It's dangerous."

"It turns out that there is a treacherous demon hidden at the bottom of that abyss ghost pool."

"In this way, it should not be called Yuangui Pond, but Yuanwei Pond."

When Han Yi returned to the nearest Immortal City, he quickly teleported back to the Immortal Court, and after two transfers in the Immortal City, he finally returned to the Immortal Court.

On the seventh day of his return to the Immortal Court, he went to the Golden Immortal Pavilion to inquire about the matter of the Yuan Ghost Pond.

Sure enough.

As he expected, the birth of the treacherous demon in the abyss ghost pool attracted a lot of attention, because the treacherous demon was at the level of an immortal venerable, which alarmed the Hengyue Immortal Venerable of the Lingxiao Immortal Court.

A big battle shattered the boundary where the Yuan Ghost Pond was located for thousands of miles, and Hengyue Immortal Venerable drove the demon into the endless void, and she was slightly injured because of it.

Since then, there has been no abyss in the fairy world.

When Han Yi heard the news, he shouted that he was lucky, if that treacherous demon was not sleeping, he would be pulling out his teeth from the tiger's mouth, and it would be extremely dangerous.

After returning to the Immortal Pavilion, he began to practice the Imperial Sword Immortal Technique.

This immortal technique has now reached the peak of the sixth order, and it is only one step away from the seventh order immortal art.

[Edgeworth (6th Order Immortal 93/100)].

Ten years later.

Han Yi came out, he advanced this immortal technique to the level of 95/100, and it was estimated that there would be thirty years before he could advance to the limit of the sixth order, and as for breaking through to the seventh order, he was not sure about the time.

Immortal art from the sixth order to the seventh order is a qualitative leap, just like the immortal weapon, it is quite difficult.

This time, the main thing is to represent the Immortal Yi Pavilion and go to the Lingxiao Immortal Court to participate in an immortal meeting, and the name of the immortal meeting is the Wanshang Immortal Association.

Wannian invited many merchants in the Daluo Immortal World to gather together, and the transaction volume and cooperation were the main themes of the Chamber of Commerce.

In this immortal meeting, the major forces take turns to sit in the village, and this time it is the turn of Lingxiao Immortal Court to sit in the village.

In order to expand the influence of Xianyi Pavilion.

Han Yi led a team of dozens of people, including Li Zhengyang, to the Lingxiao Immortal Court and Chongming Immortal City.

This immortal city is the immortal city where Chongming Immortal Venerable is located, and it is also the dojo of Chongming Immortal Venerable.

And Chongming Immortal Venerable is the Immortal Venerable of Lingxiao Immortal Court, with him sitting in Chongming Immortal City, naturally no one dares to make trouble.

In Chongming Immortal City, an area was deliberately set aside for the use of the Ten Thousand Merchants Immortal Association, and the businesses gathered here were millions, after all, there was no regulation on the scale of the businesses to participate.

Han Yi arrived, stayed in the palace that had been set in advance, and then took Li Zhengyang out of the palace courtyard and walked around the area for the use of the Wanshang Immortal Association.

As far as the eye can see, it is extremely prosperous.

Even, this can be said to be the most prosperous scene that Han Yi has seen since he crossed, and there is no one.

Merchants are profit-seeking, they are already wealthy, naturally prosperous, and many temporary business pavilions built are all in order to show their strength, and they are also crazy piles of materials, many dojo business pavilions, and even seventh-order immortal artifacts have been put out.

Li Zhengyang took Han Yi to the business pavilion built by Xianyi Pavilion, although the location was good, but there were not many treasures that could be put on the table.

With a wave of his hand, Han Yi took out the ten immortal swords and put them on the table as the treasure of the town pavilion.

The sword momentum of the two sixth-order, eight-handled fifth-order, immortal swords, was restrained by him with divine power, and did not exude it, otherwise several true immortal shopkeepers would not even dare to approach.

Han Yi didn't take out the Qingping Sword, after all, this was his sword, if he encountered danger, this was his strongest means besides the ancient artifact, so naturally he couldn't leave at will.

After going to the high-level merchant pavilion again, Han Yi sighed lightly and returned to the palace where he stayed, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Although he has earned a lot of immortal marks over the years, compared with Immortal Jun, he is far inferior, let alone Immortal Venerable.

Three days later.

An invitation card was sent to the door, which was sent by Chongming Immortal Venerable, inviting many well-known immortals who participated in the Wanshang Immortal Association to participate in the immortal banquet.

The well-known here naturally refers to the strength, and the weakest are all golden immortals, and it is because of the golden immortals like Han Yi who are famous in the immortal world that they are invited.

Han Yi accepted the invitation and went to the banquet.

At the immortal banquet, Han Yi tasted the immortal brew and felt that this trip was worth it, this immortal brew was owned by the Immortal Venerable, far beyond the ordinary immortal brew, just one bite, Han Yi felt that the realm was loosened again.

He summoned a female fairy who was serving, and the female fairy had a good appearance and a graceful figure, but Han Yi's focus was not here.

"What kind of wine is this?" Han Yi asked with a half-squinted gaze.

The fairy replied: "This is the Immortal Zun's own brew, and the Ten Thousand Flowers are shocked by the Qiong Mingyue Immortal Brew." ”

"This immortal brew, collect 10,000 fairy flowers, brew with the light of the moon Qiong, after thousands of years and out of the kiln, the day of the opening of the bottle, the moon roars, the fairy Qiongdang, accompanied by the vision of the void lotus, it is considered a success."

The female fairy looked at the jade cup in Han Yi's hand, quite envious, with his status as a true immortal, he was naturally not qualified to sit on the seat.

Han Yi waved away the fairy, took another sip, and felt something.

Speaking of which.

He also traveled close to two thousand years, which is not a long time, but during this time, he has experienced not a lot, and it can even be said that it is quite rich.

He still remembered that when the Xuandan Sect of the Yuheng Realm was in the Qinglong Pavilion, he and a few friends tasted tea and discussed, and it was pleasant.

Now.

He is already far away from the comfortable years he had at the beginning, and it is difficult to go back.

A touch of sadness quietly crept into my heart.

Flicking his sleeves, Han Yi waved it away.

He is not in a hurry, and he is not in a hurry, and when his strength is stronger and stronger, he has time to slowly appreciate what he has lost.

The drunkard made three rounds, and a fairy stepped forward to dance a beautiful and moving dance music.

Although Han Yi had known that there were such programs, he had always been keen on cultivation and rarely participated in the leisurely immortal fairs.

Today was the first time he had seen this scene, and he was quite amazed.

The banquet lasted for an hour.

An hour later.

Han Yi walked out of Chongming Immortal Venerable's banquet palace and was about to fly away, but stopped halfway.

This time it wasn't an attack, and it wasn't dangerous.

Instead, he met an acquaintance.

This acquaintance has not been seen for nearly a thousand years, and he can't imagine meeting again, but he is here.

"Dong Daoyou, long time no see!"

In front of Han Yi, Dong Chang stopped and looked at Han Yi with a surprised expression on his face.

"Han Daoyou!" (End of chapter)