As Emperor Xuanyuan wrote more and more in the void, the faster they spun and sank into the Blue Silence Sword in a specific trajectory.

While Lin Feng was contemplating the ancient monument, he inadvertently glanced at this side, but saw that the Blue Silence Sword was quite huge, a hundred zhang high. And the momentum of this sword stands here like a mountain.

Such a momentum can be described as thousands of troops, and it is also regarded as idle.

The blade of the Blue Silence Sword was like a stone, but it was like the most solid metal made of it, emitting a glittering cold light. The most important thing is that this sword carries a very long history of gods and demons, witnessing the scene of the breath of Changhong.

There was a large amount of clouds piling up in the sky, and python-like lightning rushed and flickered in the clouds.

It was as if the heavens were seeing the Blue Silence Sword reappear in the world, and because of this, they were angry, and the thunder roared incessantly, and the momentum was earth-shattering.

A moment later, the Blue Silence Sword shook, but there seemed to be some chain underground, firmly binding it.

The sound of chains resounded in the void, but the sound of the Blue Silent Sword was like a dragon's groan, and the sound shook the sky.

"After so many years, you have been silent for too long, and I am here to help you. Emperor Xuanyuan said in a deep voice, and waved his hand to send out a wave of incomparably strong spiritual power.

With the support of this strong spiritual power, the Blue Silence Sword immediately emitted an even more brilliant blue light, illuminating the ruins of this Immortal Stele Forest Canyon so magnificently.

A large number of lightning thunderbolts appeared around, and after a dozen breaths, the Blue Silence Sword suddenly broke free of its restraints, and then just like a dark blue dragon going out to sea, it rose into the void, so wanton and arrogant.

The blue sword light swirled and slashed in this void, emitting a brilliant sword light, causing cracks in the void.

Then the Blue Silence Sword changed back to its normal sword size and fell to the ground.

Emperor Xuanyuan flew over and picked up the sword, but was not opposed by the sword qi. It was as if he was already the owner of this sword, and his sword aura was restrained and his background was calm.

"Hey, it's a pity that the soul of the sword powerhouse back then has been completely annihilated, and there is no remnant soul left on the Blue Silence Sword. Emperor Xuanyuan sighed compassionately.

The Blue Silence Sword also made some mournful sounds at this moment, and the blade trembled, as if it was also because of the sorrow of its master's fall, as if it was crying bitterly.

Kou Hao understood that the power of this Blue Silence Sword was definitely above his seven Gu Immortal Swords.

It must be known that the Nine Rank Immortal Monarch back then made a name for himself with this sword 150,000 years ago, and the more ancient the era, those monks were more powerful than the monks of the same rank in later generations.

After all, in the time of the desolate times, the aura between heaven and earth was more abundant, and more of the purest immortal arts were handed down.

Emperor Xuanyuan did not become complacent because he got this sword, nor did he try the power of this sword again, but reached out and slowly brushed away the dust on the blue sword.

"Since you have been silent for so long, if you are ordered to reappear today, then you must bloom with the brilliance you deserve. I believe that the time will not be too far off for the Blue Silence Sword to regain its reputation. Emperor Xuanyuan said compassionately.

Then, Emperor Xuanyuan used his spiritual power to condense into tiny chains, carrying the Blue Silence Sword behind his back.

Generally speaking, the vast majority of monks tend to put their weapons directly in their storage bags.

And when the monk carries the sword on his back, it means that the sword is quite extraordinary, or has a special meaning.

Next, Emperor Xuanyuan continued to search around this ruin, and after half an hour, he actually found an ancient weapon, but it was a very heavy shield. The shield has a lot of spikes on its surface, which means that it can be used to fend off enemy attacks, and it can also be used to hit them directly, dealing lethal damage to them.

"Very good, it is said that among the five immortal realm powerhouses who besieged the Yanhao Demon Lord back then, there was one who was good at using shields, known as Tu Qiancheng. Although he is the indigenous devil of this place, he has this merit back then, and he is worthy of the admiration of my generation. Emperor Xuanyuan nodded in admiration.

The mountain covered with the giant shield also cracked, and the giant shield stood between heaven and earth, looking so vicissitudes.

On the surface, the shield has been badly corroded, cracking in many places. However, the calm momentum is like a mountain, but it makes people know that its heritage is extraordinary.

"Master, you're so lucky, I haven't figured out anything yet, but you've found a second ancient Dao artifact. Lin Feng exclaimed.

"Hey, it's all days, it's time for these ancient gods to show their might. And our passing by is just an opportunity. But I don't want to see these ancient beings, and my heart is too sad. Emperor Xuanyuan smiled bitterly.

Some of the older monks present thought that Emperor Xuanyuan was too hypocritical, but in fact, Lin Feng realized that Emperor Xuanyuan had a very compassionate heart and was worth learning.

However, before Emperor Xuanyuan could cast the secret technique of the wonderful volley handwriting, the giant shield had already flown into the air.

In an instant, several bolts of lightning suddenly descended on the giant shield, causing it to crack instantly, and many shield fragments were scattered among the ruins of the land.

After awakening, the giant shield appeared golden and radiated divine light, and when it fell to the ground, a shadow emerged from the ground.

The demon quickly became as tall as a mountain, and with one hand he lifted the giant shield and slung it over his shoulder.

Lin Feng glanced back at the demon, but saw that he was like a big black bear, with two more horns on his head and huge bat wings behind his back, which looked incongruous, but exuded the momentum of looking at the world.

"Could it be that you are the one who slaughtered Qiancheng back then?" Emperor Xuanyuan asked aloud.

"That's right, the time has come today, and Giant Shield and I have both woken up. Now let's set off to destroy the Yanhao Demon Lord and regain the Eye of the Ancient Demon. Tu Qiancheng said firmly.

"The Yan Hao Demon Lord is even more powerful than it was back then, and it was once possible for the five of you peerless masters to defeat it together. And now he has a collaborator whose strength is unfathomable. Emperor Xuanyuan said solemnly.

"Actually, you don't know the specific situation back then, and it's not convenient for me to say it at this time. If you're brave enough, come and take a look. Tu Qiancheng didn't want to delay, so he immediately carried the giant shield and flew towards the Ziqiong Mountain Holy Land quickly.

Emperor Xuanyuan was silent, meditating cross-legged on the top of a dark blue mountain, and he suddenly realized that he had to grasp this state.

And Lin Feng found that the immortal monument also had some eyebrows at this time, and among the many immortal monuments, there was really the breath of the Tianluo Xuanyu monument.

Lin Feng was not afraid of these old monks now, so he summoned the twelve Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets and scattered them among the many immortal tablets. Lin Feng felt that with this method, he could draw out all the Tianluo Xuanyu Tablets hidden in it.

(To be continued.) )