Gu Xiaopang subconsciously muttered like this, and immediately seemed to set off a stormy wave in everyone's hearts, and then their expressions became even hotter, as if Gu Xiaopang's words reminded them of something.

Yes, the thousand golden pages in front of me, no matter how incomplete they are, but after all, they are from the existence of a demigod, if they can be pieced together and slightly repaired, it will be difficult to restore the power of the demigod weapon, and it can only be restored to the power level of the top grade or even the best spirit weapon.

Regardless of whether they can recover, the thousands of ancient sword techniques and swordsmanship recorded on it alone are enough to make their entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion soar again in a short period of time.

For the biggest hero, all the people present, including the Sword Pavilion Ancestor and the Pavilion Master, all looked at Gu Xiaopang with infinite gratitude and thanked him silently, and then began to put it together.

"Let's see if there's a sort mark on the page?!"

I don't know who proposed it like this, the fifty or so gods present, plus Gu Xiaopang, when they all started to move, each one and every one carefully searched.

After a full quarter of an hour, they all looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I don't see any clue. ”

"I didn't see it either!"

"Think about it, what other ways to put it together!"

"By the number of words on each page?"

"Huh....... It doesn't seem to work, too many pages have similar or even the same number of words. ”

"Is it possible that there is already disorder?"

"It's possible, but it's more likely to be an orderly ......"

After guessing one after another, the masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion who found that nothing was right immediately began to look bitter.

There are those who scratch their ears and cheeks, those who hold their jaws and ponder, and those who pat their heads......

"Brother Gu, what do you think?"

"Hmm...... I don't have any good ideas, but we can try to sort out the swordsmanship on these pages according to their different attributes, after all, if these pages are really from that semi-divine weapon, I think the power contained in them should be nothing more than attribute reciprocity, mutual restraint, and the like."

"yes, great idea!"

"Makes sense, try now!"

As Jian Hong looked at Gu Xiaopang with a bit of help, Gu Xiaopang pondered for a few breaths, and when he proposed so, all the other gods immediately lit up and started to move again.

This time the speed was extremely fast, and after only a few moments, the thousand pages were divided into several stacks according to the order of the five elements, and the attributes such as wind and thunder outside the five elements were placed in the middle.

"It's done, no change?"

"Brother Gu......"

"Rub, don't stare at the little brother, the pressure is great. ”

"Cough, Brother Gu, think about it again, what else is there to put together?"

"Oh no! Huh...... No, there really seems to be a way to try it. ”

"Brother Gu, let's talk about it!"

"You all remember the big swords on the tomb bag in the sword shrine, can we ...... according to the distribution of different attribute tomb bags and the increasing level of the sword?"

"Hahahaha, Brother Gu is good!"

Even Gu Xiaopang felt that it was not done

On the occasion of the law, he suddenly thought of the distribution of the tomb bag and the big sword in the sword mound, in his opinion, it was definitely deliberately distributed like that, so as to guess it, and before he finished speaking, the gods immediately lit up again, patted their thighs, and praised Gu Xiaopang in admiration, and then moved again.

They first rearranged the stacks of pages with different attributes according to the distribution of the attributes of the tomb bag, and then began to study the level of sword techniques and sword techniques of each attribute.

Don't be afraid of a moment, and the dry gods with bitter faces stood up one after another.

"Ancestors, pavilion masters, and several deputy pavilion masters, the exercises recorded on them are far beyond the level that we can measure, so we can only work ......"

"Okay, let's try it with a few old guys. ”

Then, Jian Hong first held the stack of swordsmanship pages with wood attributes, and looked into the bronze mirror one by one, and the ancestors and pavilion masters of the Sword Pavilion who gathered in front of the mother mirror from far away began to look at them carefully......

In order to avoid mistakes or make fewer mistakes as much as possible, several super masters identified very carefully, for fear of missing any details and subtleties, which also made it take a long time.

It was only a thousand pages, and after half a day's effort, according to the analysis of the ancestors, Jian Hong's side rearranged the last stack of thunder and lightning attribute swordsmanship pages.

And under everyone's attention, sure enough, at the moment when Jian Hong was arranged, the thousand pages changed again.

A dazzling golden light suddenly appeared, reflecting the entire main peak hall as if it were a sun;

A quaint and long-lasting, chilling and murderous aura suddenly escaped from those pages, and when all the avatars were lifted to all corners of the main hall, their bodies were inevitably smashed into the hard temple walls, sinking into the old and young;

It was Gu Xiaopang, who had the strongest combat power here, and his figure had also been swept away a lot, but fortunately, he could still hold on, so that he would not let himself follow in the footsteps of those gods.

The Ancestor, Pavilion Master, and others who were concentrating in front of the Mother Mirror gasped in unison, and through the Secret Ancient Mirror, they all seemed to feel the powerful power emanating from the page.

Then, under the close gaze of their elders, and under the gaze of Gu Xiaopang taking out the best spiritual weapon sword to bless his body, he saw that the stacks of golden pages in the center of the hall suddenly stood up page by page, and the heavenly maidens scattered flowers all flew into the air, and then fell down in an orderly manner......

At the moment when the last page also fell, a powerful and incomparable power immediately swung out again, directly lifting the roof of the entire hall and shattering it into powder, and the four temple walls or pillars nailed to dozens of avatars were also smashed and swung out on the spot like broken cotton wool, and the fifty or so avatar gods vomited blood one after another, their viscera and bones were dislocated, and each face was directly distorted by pain.

This scene naturally attracted the attention of tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and immediately their faces changed drastically, as if they were facing a great enemy, and they all held their swords in their hands, and they all rushed towards the direction of the main peak hall.

The thousand pages that caused all this really seemed to have become an ancient book at this moment, and at the top and bottom of the thousands of pages, there were flashes of light, as if the front and back covers and covers of the ancient book were conjured, making the whole ancient book look more complete.

Seeing this scene, the ancestors, pavilion masters and others in front of the mother mirror couldn't help it

's breathing became heavier directly, and his excited body trembled involuntarily.

Gu Xiaopang, who was the closest, under the protection of the best spirit sword, endured the stinging pain in his eyes, and finally saw the four illusory characters faintly floating on the cover.

"Sure enough, it's the Extreme Sword Codex!"

"Gu Xiaoyou, you ...... Are you sure there are four words on it?!"

"A few seniors, the kid must be right!"

"Okay, good, God bless me for sword cultivation!"

"Actually, it's really the ancient demigod artifact......

Whether it was the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion or several pavilion masters and deputy pavilion masters, they were not calm at the moment, and they were also very excited at the same time.

When the golden ancient book was formed, even if there was an indescribable immortal Sanskrit sound on the entire main peak, it seemed that the ancient book was announcing its return in this way.

When the tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Pavilion arrived in unison, even if dozens of the strongest disciples took the initiative to step forward, they were supported by the fifty or so avatars who were shocked out and paralyzed, and several high-grade spirit pills were directly stuffed into their mouths, helping them recover as much as possible.

The dense disciples of the Sword Pavilion, at this moment, were shocked, and they all focused their eyes on the location of the original hall, on the golden ancient book that was suspended and trembling in the air, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Gu, Gu Shaoxia, this ......"

"Ahem, ahem...... Brother Gu, this kindness of creation, I will remember it in my heart, and I will be grateful for it from generation to generation!"

An old man in the Great Perfection Realm of Yuan Ying couldn't help but spit and subconsciously asked.

Without waiting for Gu Xiaopang to respond, although he recovered a little, but still coughed up blood, the acting pavilion master Jian Hong, forcibly broke out from the support of his children, stood in front of his chest with the sword, stood on the tip of the sword to the sky, landed on one knee, shouted, and bowed directly to Gu Xiaopang.

"Thank you, Brother Gu, for your kindness!"

Immediately, dozens of voices came out in unison, and the other dozens of avatars also endured the severe pain all over their bodies, and also raised their swords in front of their chests and bowed to Gu Xiaopang on one knee.

"Thank you Gu Shaoxia for your kindness!"

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, although they didn't know what the situation was with the golden ancient book, and why the more than fifty elders of their own family bowed to Gu Xiaopang so much, but they suddenly realized in their hearts that Gu Xiaopang must have done something that could be called a creation for the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, which would make their own god-transforming powerhouses like this, so they also followed these high-level people, and immediately stood in the air, holding the sword to the sky in front of their chest, and bowed down on one knee towards Gu Xiaopang.

The tsunami-like sound of worship resounded throughout the entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion between several peaks, echoing endlessly.

"Get up! Get up! This is all the shadow and blessing of the ancient sword cultivators, and it has nothing to do with the kid!"

Gu Xiaopang was also taken aback by the reaction of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and directly explained like this, and at the same time, his body flickered, and when he appeared on Jian Hong's side, he helped him up, and with the release of his divine thoughts, he also picked up the other fifty or so gods.

"Brother Gu, you definitely deserve this gift!"

"Hahaha, yes, Brother Gu, you definitely deserve it!"

"Wait for everyone to step back first!"

With Jian Hong's words, tens of thousands of disciples of the Sword Pavilion immediately got up, put away their swords, and retreated like a tide......