In the past Chu land, there is an inconspicuous hill, the face is about thirty miles, there is a group of people who believe in the Golden Crow living nearby, outsiders call them the Golden Crow tribe, at this time there has never been a totem in the Chu land.

The Golden Crow is a symbol of the sun, and the tribesmen bow in the direction of the rising sun every morning as a sign of piety, and plant a magical seed from the hands of witch doctors and high priests to produce a sweet crop called the sunberry in the fall.

Generations of people of the Jinwu tribe have grown up eating this fatty flesh, so they all have divine power, their arms shake easily and have a thousand strengths, looking at the whole Chu land, no one can match it in terms of strength.

But the good times did not last long, this group of kind and lively Jinwu people, but suffered a thousand years of calamity, all the creatures in the world are facing the end of the soul, the Jinwu people condense the strength of the whole clan, with the soul to cast a real Jinwu sun, in the dark clouds during the time of the sun, as much as possible to warm as many creatures.

It is precisely because of this self-sacrificing action that the immortal flame of the Golden Crow tribe is shaking, and their innate power is rapidly declining, and before the Golden Crow sun is extinguished, this tribe has almost disappeared into the long river of history.

Instead, the crow tribe that later enshrined the crow spirit in the ancestral hall, this gray tribe rarely appeared in people's field of vision, and most of the people of Chu believed that they represented doom and ominousness, and rarely interacted with them.

Until nearly a hundred years ago, there was friction between the court of Chu and the court of the Great Wilderness, and the crow tribe bore the brunt of the war.

The child has no father or mother, so he relies on the red ball spinning around him, shuttles between the mountains and forests, eats the rain and dew in the forest, and gradually grows up.

Also at the foot of the hill, this young man dug out the original mound with a hoe, sealed the shrine with the Taoism preached by the Golden Crow Sage, and according to the sage's intentions, drew a weapon spectrum, sealed the mound with 365 kinds of weapons, and then scattered it everywhere.

It has been three hundred years now, but the years have not left any traces on the face of this young man, he is still the young man who remembers the Jinwu tribe, and he still looks forward to the day when he will take out the Colorful Holy Spirit Shrine and re-raise the Jinwu Sun to the sky and shine on all souls.

He cultivated the treasure book left by the Golden Crow Sage, his martial arts were outstanding, the Taoism was exquisite, time was never a problem for him, as long as the Golden Crow Fire was not extinguished, he would not die and live forever.

The Soul Collector was also gradually established after this shortly after, first selecting elites from various tribes in Chu Land, scattering around with weapons, using these weapons to collect the user's soul power, and bringing back the Holy Spirit Shrine.

Weapons and people stay together for a long time, will use the soul of the person to produce a certain degree of resonance, so as to give birth to spirituality, these spirit soldiers are through this, only to gradually fade mortal, the achievement of extraordinary.

The things that the Golden Crow Sage thought were very beautiful, and he wanted to use the accumulation of years to completely refine the Holy Spirit Shrine into a divine soldier, and seal the culprit of the catastrophe inside, but it backfired, and when the hand of the owner of the soldier mound was stretched too long, the broken soldier envoy immediately appeared in his field of vision.

In fact, he didn't know that the Broken Soldier Envoy came from the corpse chaser faction and the Bamboo Snake Clan, and this group of enemies who had always been incompatible with the Crow Tribe, had discovered the secrets that the Crow Tribe did not know earlier, and had also explored the ruins of the Golden Crow Tribe back then, and knew some of the secrets of the Soldier Mound.

The Bamboo Snake Clan, who are bent on seizing the treasure, coincides with the Corpse Chasing Sect, and for some reason the Corpse Chasing Sect has a way to completely destroy the spirit soldiers, they want to cut off the source of soul power transmission first, and then break the seal of the Soldier Mound and take out the Colorful Holy Spirit Shrine.

After the owner of the mound traveled all over the world and returned to his hometown, he seemed to be alert to the abnormality of the bamboo snake tribe, plus the spirit soldiers who had indeed been destroyed a lot over the years, and he took great pains to invite famous craftsmen all over the place, but he only made up for it.

After thinking about it, he came up with a plan, since the other party would pay attention to the spirit soldiers, he simply performed another Dao method these days, took out the holy spirit shrine in advance, and was looking around for a magic weapon that could meet the conditions, and happened to meet Li Dao who was cultivating nearby.

The Golden Light Mantra is undoubtedly the best way to help the Golden Crow Fire, and the owner of the Bingzuka once saw a cultivator who also knew the Golden Light Mantra a hundred years ago, and he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, but as soon as he saw Li Dao, he couldn't help but want to arrest him to the Bingzuka.

The Eight Gates Golden Lock Array could trap him, which he didn't expect, coupled with Lu Haoran's stinky mouth, which made him lose his mind even more, so he started to do it, otherwise he could calmly find a reason to send Lu Haoran and the others away.

Now he no longer covered it up, ripped off the token from his waist, crushed it vigorously, and shouted angrily: "The soul detainer to which the mound belongs listens to the order, takes the golden light curse heir away, and blocks the entire Golden Crow tribe ruins!"

In an instant, the surrounding situation changed, and hundreds of spirit masters wearing various masks appeared from everywhere, all urging their weapons to shake the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, but this formation that could trap the grandmaster was smashed by a group of ants because no one controlled it!

Liu Xiaoyi gritted his teeth, forcibly urged the three grandmaster swords again, and slashed at the master of the Bingzuka with a fire burning sky, and the latter sneered at first sight: "Junior, you really dare to do it with me, simply use your soul as the key to open the Bingzuka!"

The ink-dyed white feather fan in his hand was opened downward, and the fierce murderous aura instantly shrouded the scene, and the three grandmaster swords were blocked by the ink and could not enter an inch, and the master of the mound after being guarded was by no means something that Liu Xiaoyi could defeat.

He was injured in his body, and the collision made it even worse, Liu Xiaoyi spurted out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his hand to take back the three swords with one move, the handprint was flipped, and the Hanhai seal was taken out and floated above his head, and the word formula of the promoter stabilized the qi and blood meridians.

Seeing this, the master of the yozuka secretly said in his heart, if he left this son, there would be disaster in the future, so he simply didn't do anything today, and killed all the people who blocked him!

"What a vicious old crow, it seems that the mound is also a high-sounding place, the spirit detainees are blind, and they are messing with you!" Lu Haoran waved his sword in front of Liu Xiaoyi, he saw that his brother was injured and injured, and he was even more anxious, and he was secretly ready to use all his strength to kill him.

"Your mouth is so redundant, hurry up and close it!" The master of the hyozuka was a little displeased with what he said, and the white feather fan flipped and released a black dragon, winding towards the two of them.

Lu Haoran clenched the Immortal Sword with both hands, and just wanted to make a move, but another sword light fell, cutting off the black dragon.

A black shadow flashed and appeared beside Lu Haoran, who was wearing a unicorn mask and looked at the owner of the mound coldly.

"What are you doing, don't stand aside!" the master of the yozuka was a little angry, how could he disobey his orders as a spirit detainer?

The unicorn spirit master stretched out his hand to take off the mask, revealing a resolute face, "I thought that you would keep to yourself and honestly inherit the mission of the soldier's tomb, but I didn't expect to use such an evil way to take out the treasure as soon as possible and do this sinful thing, which is really a shame for Jin Wu!"

The one who spoke was the sword saint Guo Tianya who had come to the Heavenly Court, and Guo Zi in Cangbo's mouth was this person.

Legend has it that Guo Tianya was born with a sword, broke through the Earth Spirit Realm at the age of twelve, and then swept the world in the Tianyang Realm, and comprehended a unique way of swordsmanship, which can be called a generation of swordsmanship masters, and is respected by swordsmen as a sword master.

The reason why he is willing to deign to serve as a unicorn spirit master is that the Tianya Sword in his hand is the second-ranked spirit soldier in the weapon spectrum, and the second is to protect the treasure that may save the human race from fire and water.

Therefore, he and the owner of the Bingzuka can be said to be the well water and the river water, and the two have been safe and sound over the years, but there was a conflict with Shangguan Baozi.

When Guo Tianya passed by Shangguan's house by chance, this Tianya sword spirit was released on its own, and he came to Shangguan Baozi's side to dance with joy.

Guo Tianya planned to take her as an apprentice, and this was the only way to get in touch with the owner of the hyozuka later.

"Then you are saying this, are you planning to be my enemy?" The master of the Hyotsuka asked a little timidly, the name of the Sword Saint is here, although he has lived for three hundred years, his cultivation has almost stagnated, and he has dedicated all these years to the Hyozuka, and he has no intention of cultivating.

The Sword Master and himself have already had the answer in their hearts, but now that the Sword Master wants to protect a few people, it seems that it is already a sure thing.

Guo Tianya raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party coldly, and said, "If the mound is opened, what are you going to do with the treasures inside?"

"Naturally, I'll keep it and take it to the East China Sea Xiaopenglai!" the Hyozuka master replied confidently.

"You don't invite all your seniors to witness together, you can only rely on your own mouth, but you don't want people to believe it! I don't agree!"

After the master of the hyozuka inserted the white feather fan upside down into his belt, the wave of his sleeves actually urged the ink cloud to rise into the air and drift away in the direction where the spirit detainees retreated.

"In my eyes, you are all juniors, who can witness!"

Guo Tianya didn't say anything when he heard this, he pulled out the Tianya sword and threw it into the air, turning into a silver light and chasing after him, and his figure also disappeared in place, chasing after the master of the mound with the silver light.

Those spirit detaineers carried Li Dao away, and Liu Xiaoyi, of course, didn't want his friend to suffer, so he also got up to chase after him.

"Lao Liu, the murderous aura in front is too heavy, you and I will go forward, I'm afraid we won't be able to save the fire!" Lu Haoran looked up at the sky, and some thunder could be seen rolling in the gloomy dark clouds.

"Even if you have to fight for the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of you, I'm afraid Shangguan Baozi is also there!"