Chapter 290: Ninth Order Immortal Sword
Three months later.
Since the opening of the Penglai Ancient Secret Realm, it has been two years and three months.
40,000 Penglai Divine Sect monks escaped from the Wind and Thunder Hell, which took a month.
It took two months to arrive at the Yaochi Abyss.
A total of three months.
Yaochi Abyss Border.
40,000 Penglai Divine Sect monks are ready to go.
In front of him, the endless ancient jungle was the third forbidden place in the ancient secret realm.
Fang Qingxue looked at the forbidden place of the Yao Pond Abyss, worried: "You say, the imperial sister is still safe and sound?" β
"Did she encounter a monk of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance?"
Nalan Fu comforted: "Don't worry, Lu Xuan's strength has surpassed Yuwen Cangnan and Su Wan'er, she will be fine." β
"But ......"
Luo Fu took over and said, "Lu Xuan doesn't have the specific route jade slip of Yaochi Abyss in her hand. β
"And the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance monks are the first to enter this forbidden land, they should be at least three to four months ahead of Lu Xuan."
"Maybe, for a longer time."
"Without further ado, everyone will go in immediately and join Lu Xuan."
Fang Qingxue and Nalan Fu nodded in agreement.
At this time, a fellow disciple came to Luo Fu with a look of wanting to speak and stopping.
Luo Fu said: "This senior brother, but you have something to say?" β
The disciple scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "This ...... Senior Brother Luo, we have decided. β
"Yaochi Abyss, we won't go, you and Fang Qingxue, and Nalan Fu will go in together."
"Oh? Why. Luo Fu asked.
The disciple's expression became more and more embarrassed, and he said, "It's not that we are greedy for life and afraid of death, but in fact, in this forbidden land, the last Ten Thousand Dao Alliance cultivators are all the elite of the elite. β
"Yuwen Cangnan, Su Wan'er don't talk about it, that Taishang Forgetful Pavilion, Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, Demon Punishment Holy Sect, the top five powerhouses on the heavenly list, are all inside."
"We ordinary disciples go in with you, and it seems that there is no other role than dragging you back."
Luo Fu said: "This senior brother, don't say that. β
The disciple smiled reluctantly: "We people still know our own catties. β
"If the top monks of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance are anxious and want to pull us on our backs even if they don't want to die, you will still be distracted to protect us."
"So, we're not going to make a mess."
On the side, Fang Qingxue Nalan Fu glanced at each other and nodded.
Nalan Fu said: "That's fine, then let's go in." β
Immediately, the three entered the forbidden place.
The 40,000 disciples were guarding outside the forbidden land, silently waiting for the arrival of the tide of the secret realm.
Yao Chi Abyss.
Luo Fu and the three of them walked quickly, and along the way, there were dead demon beast corpses everywhere.
Nalan Fu said, "Hey, Qingxue, look at it, is the mark on that tree the code words left by Lu Xuan for us?" β
On top of an ancient tree, there is a code language figure carved by a flying sword.
Fang Qingxue said: "It is indeed left by the imperial sister." β
"Let's follow the route that the imperial sister has walked, but the road will be unimpeded and catch up with the imperial sister as fast as possible."
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A month later.
Luo Fu and the three of them successfully entered the Yaochi Abyss, the inner ring area.
At the same time.
Yaochi Abyss, the core of the dangerous place, in the Abyss of death.
A vast palace complex stands lonely in the dim abyss.
The inside of the temple is full of traces that have been collected.
Walk through three temples, and the fourth unusually magnificent hall stands out from the crowd.
In this hall, there is this long corridor.
On both sides of the road, there are ancient side halls, and the gates of each side hall are engraved with the unique forbidden formation map of the Yaochi clan.
At this time, all the side hall doors of the entire Yongdao were open, and the prohibitions were all broken.
And in every side hall, they were all collected.
In some side halls, only empty bookshelves remain.
In some cases, there are empty weapon racks left.
At the end of the corridor, in the last side hall.
A huge Dan furnace that is more than three zhang high stands in the middle of the side hall.
The mottling on the outer wall of the Nadan furnace tells that this furnace has gone through countless vicissitudes of life.
At this time, Yuwen Cangnan was sitting upright in front of the Dan furnace, his eyes closed, and one pair of palms was quickly sealing.
Behind him, there were eleven figures standing silently, not saying a word, not daring to disturb.
Among these eleven people, the first one is the saint Su Wan'er.
The other ten people are the monks of the other three god-level sects.
Taishang Forgetfulness Pavilion, Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, Demon Saint Sect, and the first place on the heavenly list, were all killed by Luo Fu.
In the hall, these ten people are the top five on the heavenly list, four people from the Taishang Forgetful Love Pavilion, three people from the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and three people from the Demon Saint Sect.
"Open!"
Suddenly, Yuwen Cangnan, whose eyes were tightly closed, opened his eyes and slammed his palm towards the Dan furnace.
Above the Dan furnace, there was a layer of formation light, which flashed away, and then dimmed.
After hearing a loud noise, a pill flew out of the pill furnace with a bang.
Su Wan'er's eyes were quick, and she grabbed the pill in her hand.
Ten people hurriedly gathered around to watch, and after seeing the dim color of the elixir, they were both happy and disappointed.
"Wan'er Daoyou, this elixir, has it also been downgraded? What grade is it now. β
Su Wan'er said: "This elixir should have been an elixir, but at this time, it has been downgraded to the best sub-holy pill." β
"Yashengdan......" The ten people shook their heads one after another.
A monk of the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion said, "Smack! It's really unlucky, and I don't know whether to be happy or regretful. β
"These precious elixirs, lying in the Dan furnace for eight million years, have not been taken away, causing the grade to plummet all the way, which is really a tyrannical thing."
"Just like the top-grade sub-holy weapons and top-grade sub-holy level materials that we obtained in other side halls, all of them have been downgraded."
Su Wan'er smiled slightly: "Be content, do you know what the concept of eight million years is." β
"These weapons, pills, have not turned into wisps of ashes, which is already very good."
The disciple of the Taishang Forgetful Pavilion groaned, looked at the prohibition on the gate of the side hall, and whispered, "Wan'er Daoyou." β
"Yuwen Cangnan Daoyou, why can you break the ban of this temple and let us in?"
"And why can you break all these side temple prohibitions?"
Su Wan'er's pair of beautiful eyes also flashed with a blank look: "Four months ago, at the gate of this temple, Senior Brother Cangnan said that he had a special identity. β
"But I didn't mention what it was so special, so I don't know."
"Open!"
At this time, Yuwen Cangnan slapped the Dan furnace again, and the next layer of formation prohibition was broken, and another pill flew out.
Su Wan'er naturally took the elixir in her hand.
"Senior Brother Cangnan, how many pills are still in this Dan Furnace?"
Yuwen Cangnan wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and smiled: "There should be only seven left." β
"It's worth it for us to pay the price of four months to sweep this temple away."
"A total of 30,000 divine weapons have been obtained that have been downgraded to the highest grade venerable weapon!"
"All kinds of Dan spectrums, instrument scores, array scores, and rune scores that have been lost for millions of years are up to three hundred volumes."
"After taking the last seven pills, you can go to the entrance at the end of the passage, which should be the ultimate treasure!"
Su Wan'er nodded: "It's almost time to calculate, in a few months, it will be time to usher in the tide of the secret realm, let's speed up." β
Three days later.
The last side hall, the last pill, was taken away by Su Wan'er.
A group of twelve people finally came to the gate at the end of the corridor.
Na Yuwen Cangnan pushed everyone away, faced the prohibition on the gate alone, and then quickly sealed his hands.
"Broken!"
With a broken word, the formation prohibition on the gate suddenly lit up, and then dimmed.
With a push of both hands, it opened with a bang.
And the scene inside the gate made the eleven people all stunned in surprise, but Yuwen Cangnan, but his eyes were shining with excitement.
Inside the door, there is a vast and boundless karst cave!
The dome of the cave is a full height of 10,000 feet.
The internal space of the entire karst cave is more than 15 miles deep from east to west, and about 10 miles wide from north to south.
"Look, there's a sculpture there!"
Su Wan'er's eyes lit slightly, and she pointed to a majestic statue in the depths of the cave.
The statue of the god, three thousand feet high, is magnificent and shocking.
The idol depicts a beautiful woman holding a giant sword.
Its carving is so skillful that even every eyelash and every strand of hair is lifelike, as if it were a living person.
Even, from the statue, everyone felt a vast and amazing divine might!
"Damn, who is that statue portrayed? This momentum is too old and too strong, right? β
"I feel that the momentum of this god statue must at least be a true god, no, an existence higher than the true god!"
At this time, an intriguing smile flashed on Yuwen Cangnan's face, and he said lightly: "This person is the Empress of Yaochi." β
"Don't ask, come with me and find out."
With that, the twelve people stepped on the void with a great spiritual shock, and flew towards the height of the god's face.
When there were only three hundred feet left from the face of the idol, all twelve people stopped.
Su Wan'er's eyes lit up, she pointed to the giant sword in the idol's hand, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Cangnan, look, the giant sword in the idol's hand doesn't seem to be a sculpture!" β
"Well, it looks like a real weapon!"
"Oh my God, what level of weapon is that, I can't even see through it!"
Yuwen Cangnan smiled slightly: "Ninth Order, Immortal Sword!" β
"Hiss......" When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt their scalps tingle.
"But right now, I shouldn't be able to take this sword away."
Yuwen Cangnan's voice fell, and the statue in front of him suddenly glowed!
The statue of the god of 3,000 zhang exudes a vast and dazzling divine light.
From the eyes of the idol, two divine lights shot out.
The two divine lights were divided into twelve paths, and each of the twelve people was "imprisoned".
The next moment, on the ground of the cave, twelve optimus stone pillars rose with a bang.
The top of the stone pillar is shaped into the shape of a lotus platform.
The twelve Ten Thousand Dao Alliance cultivators were imprisoned by the divine light and forcibly sat on the twelve lotus platforms.
Don't wait for them to react.
At the same time.
At the entrance of the cave, a figure suddenly shot in!
In an instant, the god's eyes shot out a divine light again, imprisoning the "intruder" as well.
The thirteenth lotus platform rises and sits the person on it.
Thirteen people were forced to sit upright on the lotus platform.
Everyone's body was shrouded in a layer of divine light curtain, and they couldn't break through.
"Who!?"
Before they could figure out what was happening to them, the monks of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance immediately devoted their attention to the "intruder".
Su Wan'er looked at it, but saw that on the thirteenth lotus platform, there was a woman who was as beautiful as a fairy.
The other eleven people were also stunned.
"Where did this woman come from!?"
"How did she break into this place?"
"She's wearing the costume of the Penglai Divine Sect!"
Su Wan'er stared at the woman who was not inferior to herself, but for some reason, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy in her heart.
She asked thoughtfully, tentatively, "Fang Luxuan?" β
Su Wan'er has never seen Fang Luxuan.
But in the live broadcast of the Four Techniques Festival, Fang Luxuan had seen Su Wan'er.
When the people heard this, they were overjoyed: "What? Fang Luxuan? She's Luo Fu's fiancΓ©e!? β
"Hahaha, it's really hard to find a place to step on the iron shoes, this woman actually took the initiative to send it to the door!"
"We must ravage this woman and make Na Luo Fu regret it for the rest of his life!"
Hearing such cruel words, Su Wan'er couldn't help frowning.
On the other side, Fang Luxuan nodded to Su Wan'er, and then ignored the rest of the hostile monks, and focused on the idol.
Of course, she knew the owner of the idol.
In the ancient country of Canglan, there is also an identical statue of the god.
"In such a place, why is there a statue of the Empress Yaochi?" Fang Luxuan frowned, puzzled.
Suddenly.
The idol shook.
On the ninth-order immortal sword in the idol's hand, ten sword body fragments were actually decomposed.
The ten fragments quickly shrunk and condensed, turning into ten flying swords and flying towards everyone.
"Huh? What does that mean? "Everybody, all at a loss.
Only that Yuwen Cangnan smiled: "The ninth-order immortal sword in the hand of the god statue will be divided into nine rounds and sent to us." β
"Every round, ten sword pieces."
"Every ten sword pieces are fused together, and they can be combined into a first-order immortal sword."
"Ninety sword pieces are all fused, and they can be combined into ninth-order immortal swords!"
"Hehe, all these ninety sword pieces, I, Yuwen Cangnan, all of them!"