Solemnly bowing to the bones of the Heavenly Realm monk in front of him again, Huan Yin tapped his finger at Xingtian, and whispered, "Let it give you a funeral." ”

When the words fell, the spiritual power also surged. Then, I saw that the light above the Heaven of Punishment was a little brighter, and it went towards the bones.

And at the moment when the bones were completely shrouded in the light of Xingtian, they began to gradually turn to ashes, flying towards the sky bit by bit, and finally fell into the vast sea of demons.

At this moment, Huan Yin used Xingtian to bury the Heavenly Realm monk who protected Xingtian, so it was naturally impossible to possess anything on his bones. So not only the skeleton itself, but even his robe and immortal jade gradually turned into ashes, and continued to rise towards the outside of the giant pit.

All this did not go quickly, perhaps because of Huan Yin's solemnity towards all this, or maybe because of Xingtian's attachment to this Heavenly Realm monk. However, dry bones are dry bones after all, and no matter how slow this funeral progresses, it will inevitably come to naught in the end.

Finally, there were not many bones left, and the crater was also covered with bones. The sadness in Huan Yin's eyes grew, and he said in a low voice: "Senior...... Good walk. ”

Then he turned away, not wanting to look at the bones that had finally disappeared. And the moment he sensed that the bones were really completely gone, he wanted to fly up directly and leave this place.

However, just when he was about to leave, Xue Buping's voice came out: "Second Ancestor, what do you think it is?"

At this moment, Huan Yin's heart was filled with sadness again because of the funeral. Therefore, his mind didn't know where it had drifted, and he was still slightly distracted the moment he heard Xue Buping's words.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust, what else to see, let's go, Ancestor. Finally reacted, but Huan Yin was not interested in what Xue Buping said. Maybe it's because he's not interested in everything right now, or because he thinks he's cast a spell and sent everything away here, but no matter what, Huan Yin hasn't looked back.

However, Huan Yin's intention did not let Xue Buping stop his thoughts, but became impatient for some reason: "What are you going to go, you quickly give me a look back!"

Xue Buping's voice was very loud, and the bottom of this slightly narrow crater was buzzing back and forth. So, this finally woke up Huan Yin, who was a little sluggish, and made him do what Xue Buping said in a little surprise.

"What's wrong?" asked subconsciously, Huan Yin turned his head as he turned around. And when he turned around, he saw the "thing" that Xue Buping said at a glance.

It was a cyan jade slip, although its age was very old, but it still glowed with a warm light, and it was strange to flicker and flicker.

"Jade Jane, Jade Jane of the Heavenly Realm?" For the first time, Huan Yin was still a little unresponsive, and he was quite surprised by the sudden appearance of Jade Jian.

You must know that when he used Xingtian as his bones for burial just now, although he seemed calm, the strength he could show was definitely not low. Otherwise, the immortal jade would not have turned into ashes so easily.

However, even the immortal jade has turned into ashes, but this jade slip has been inexplicably preserved, and it is conceivable that this jade slip must have a strong protective power.

"Could this jade slip be something hidden on that bone's body? I hadn't found it before, but it seems to be a little interesting. Touching his chin, Huan Yin finally raised a little interest in this sudden windfall.

Then, after confirming that the jade slip did not have the power to threaten him, he reached out and picked it up.

At the tentacle, a cold feeling came out, and Huan Yin quickly judged that this jade slip was made by the immortal jade of the heavenly realm. But fortunately, this jade slip didn't carry any unexpected power on it, at least it didn't let him see those strange pictures again.

Then, Huan Yin's spiritual power surged slightly, and he was bounced back by the power left on the jade slip.

"Sure enough, it's a protective power, and if this power is still at its peak, I'm afraid I won't be able to break it. But now, most of that power has faded with the years, and it's easy for me to break it. Thinking like this, Huan Yin's spiritual power also gushed out again.

And this time, there was a slight "bang" soon, and the power that protected the jade slip was wiped out. Then, Huan Yin slowly opened the jade slip with some satisfaction, and some dense small characters also appeared in his eyes.

"Is it the most common jade slip to record words? I don't know what it is. Looking at those dense small characters, Huan Yin's eyes swept, and he subconsciously wanted to find the title of this jade slip.

However, he searched for a long time, but he did not find any so-called topics. The font size on the entire jade slip is about the same at all, and the record is still a little chaotic, and the arrangement is not neat, like some kind of essay or manuscript.

In desperation, Huan Yin could only give up looking for the topic and began to pay attention to the content instead. And because the content on the jade slip was a little confusing, he had to pick a random sentence that he could understand and read it lightly: "The emperor's swordsmanship is varied. Suddenly fierce and unmatched, like thousands of horses and thousands of troops pressing the border, suddenly soft and difficult, like a trickling stream endlessly. However, although the emperor's swordsmanship has changed a lot, in my opinion, its meaning has always remained the same. ”

"The sword intent of the emperor is a supreme and noble intent. This kind of sword intent has a sense of domineering, but it is far more than simple domineering. The head of the Three Realms, supreme dignity, and unstoppable edge, is the essence of that sword intent. ”

While reading, Huan Yin also continued to digest the meaning of this small paragraph in his mind. Soon after, he became enlightened, and this short paragraph was all about the swordsmanship and sword intent of the Emperor. And this kind of record has a bit of a taste of secretly recording, I am afraid that this Heavenly Realm monk, as the Emperor's personal guard, can often observe the Emperor Shakti's sword practice, so when he has the opportunity, he will record some privately for his own daily time.

"I didn't expect it to be this kind of manuscript, but it's a treasure. It's a pity that now I don't know what the sword technique of Emperor Shakti is, and it is impossible to observe Emperor Shakti's sword practice. So this record is really of limited use to the table. However, at least I can make that style of Emperor Sword more powerful by understanding the content above the jade slip. Holding the jade slip in his hand, Huan Yin thought so.

Then, he picked up a short passage of text and read it out: "With the body of ten thousand gold, the most noble sword in the Three Realms is danced, so that the swordsmanship is superior and powerful. It seems that the emperor's sword is heavier and more important. ”

After reading it, Huan Yin nodded lightly and said, "It's a good sentence 'Dance the most noble sword in the Three Realms with the body of ten thousand gold'. Although I have never seen Emperor Shakti practice swords, but just this sentence, there are so many mysteries contained in it, it is difficult for me to understand it without seeing it myself. It's a pity, if only I could see Shakti's sword dance, it would be great. ”

"What kind of existence, what kind of sword, it's really wonderful!"

Speaking of this, Huan Yin didn't continue to read, but closed the jade slip and said to himself: "Forget it, let's look at these things later, it's not the time to study this carefully." ”

Saying that, Huan Yin had a sense of separation. However, just as he was about to put the jade slip into the storage bag, the expression on his face suddenly stiffened, as if he had thought of something.

Then, he hurriedly spread out the jade slip again, and said to himself: "Wait, with the body of ten thousand gold, dance the most noble sword in the Three Realms...... This...... Wan Jin ...... Wan Jin ...... Kim!"

At this moment, Huan Yin didn't know where to get the aura, which made him connect a small piece of content on the jade slip with the golden source power.

Jin Yuanli, since Huan Yin didn't completely succeed in cultivating Xingtian last time, he has regarded it as a target to pursue. However, even though he had been dealing with metal objects all his life, and had been mentioned by Ghost Hou Lu, he still had no idea what the source power of gold was.

Enlightenment requires effort, but it also requires chance. If the opportunity is not enough, no matter how hard you try, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve small success. And once the opportunity is enough, you may become an immortal in one day!

For Jin Yuanli's opportunity, Huan Yin has been looking forward to it for a long time. What he never expected was that his golden source power appeared at the bottom of the pit of this Izumo Island, on a private manuscript of a Heavenly Realm monk.

"That's it, although metal has a variety of appearances, there is one layer of constant in its essence. This thing is the self-source power of the gold that Ghost Hou Lu said, and that is expensive!"

"The value of gold is the essence of gold. And the reason why Emperor Shakti's sword intent is full of supreme dignity may also be related to his identity. However, the most important thing is probably because he knows the source power of gold, so he wants to fill his sword intent with this source power, so that the sword power will be greatly increased!"