The central imperial capital of the 36 states of Daqian.

In the five directions of its southeast, northwest and northwest, there are five altars to the sky, the scale is so large, the top can hardly be seen, and the white clouds are shrouded all day long.

This is the most famous landscape in the imperial capital, the five towers of Tongtian, and the elite children of many county and county families are proud to visit here.

However, few people know what these five Babel Towers look like, in fact, even many children of the five great emperor clans are not qualified to get a glimpse of the truth, the only thing they know is that these five altars belong to the five great emperor clans.

The central altar belongs to the Ouyang family, the altar due north belongs to the Qin family, the altar due west belongs to the Luo family, the altar due south belongs to the Yu family, and the altar due east belongs to the Wu family.

This division of directions also seems to represent the jurisdiction of the five great imperial families, such as the Qin family controls the north, the Luo family controls the west, the Ouyang family sits in the center, the Yu family controls the south, and the Wu family controls the east.

Under normal circumstances, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and there is nothing to do.

However, few people know that there is another mystery on these five altars to heaven.

At this moment, at the top of the altar facing to the west, on a beautifully carved high platform, a giant sword full of rust, thirty zhang long and about three zhang wide, is quietly placed.

And around this high platform, there are a full one hundred and eight small cylinders, each column is carved with complex and obscure runes, if a talisman master who is good at making talismans comes here, he must be ecstatic, or bow down, because the runes carved on these cylinders are clearly the highest level of sword shaman seals in this immortal cultivation world, and they can be taken outside casually. will cause monstrous waves.

In addition to these columns with carved talismans, on the entire altar platform, there was only a hazy figure, and it was not even possible to tell whether it was a man or a woman, kneeling in front of the rusty giant sword, very reverent, moving to the side. I don't know how long it has been like this.

But suddenly, without warning, the rusted giant sword trembled slightly, although it immediately regained its calm, but it alarmed the hazy figure, he seemed to have made some movement, and the next moment, he saw a meteor in the distance, and a sword light rushed to the thunder. Immediately, the figure of a man appeared on this high platform.

But the strange thing is that the hazy figure before actually moved over quickly and merged with the man, as if it was originally a part of his body.

In less than a dozen breaths, four or five more people appeared on the high platform in various unbelievable ways, including men and women, old and young. The only thing they have in common is that their strength is beyond imagination.

"What happened?"

At this time, the first to speak. It was an old woman with a childish face, and her expression was quite dissatisfied.

"I don't know. But just now I stayed to monitor the Divine Mind of the Kunlun Immortal Sword, and I found that the Immortal Sword had a little resonance, but unfortunately my true body was not there, and the information obtained from the Divine Mind alone was limited, so I couldn't explore the direction of the resonance in time?" The middle-aged man who arrived first said in a deep voice.

Kunlun has been dead for many years, her soul is gone, and this fairy sword of hers has also been imprisoned by the elders of our clan with immortal methods. Over the years, the primeval sword has been continuously extracted, and in another three million years, this Kunlun Immortal Sword will also be completely transformed into mortal iron, Luo Yuqiong. Are you kidding? Or do you think that Kunlun can make a comeback?"

At this time, another man smiled nonchalantly.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much, it's true, Kunlun is dead, and the struggle of Kunlun Immortal Sword is just a lingering breath, but it's a pity that we can't catch the sword spirit of this fairy sword from beginning to end. Na Luo Yuqiong sighed a little regretfully.

"Hehe, it's not just you, how powerful were the five god-killers of Beihai, Kunlun, Netherworld, Hanshan, and Shenyuan, and the fairy swords they controlled were mortal? Even after killing the five of them, their bodies were imprisoned between the Sinking Demon Mountain and the Wind and the Sea of Heaven, and they were constantly consumed with demonic qi and evil qi day and night, for tens of millions of years, before they were completely destroyed, and the fairy sword they used in their hands back then was also placed on this altar, and they kept extracting the ancient sword sword day and night, how much did our five emperor clans gain, but the five sword spirits could not be obtained by us, they could only live and die with the fairy sword. Hey, speaking of which, I heard that there was once a junior in your Luo family who met a sword spirit on the streets of the imperial capital, is this true?"

At this time, another old man asked.

"It's just a rumor, those five sword spirits are guarded by us day and night, and they have a forbidden immortal array, how can they sneak out? However, that niece of mine did steal the Nine Ancient Sword Demons, this is true, but that is also the result of the old man turning a blind eye, after all, she is my brother's only daughter, and I can't punish her, even though she has half of the demon bloodline. Then Luo Yuqiong sighed.

And what he said didn't surprise or surprise several other people, it seemed that half of the demon bloodline was not a big deal.

Even the old woman before said regretfully: "It's a pity, your brother Yuyuan made such a big mistake back then, and he can only be exiled permanently, otherwise, the precious grandson Qin Yi of the old body is quite compatible with your niece, and the bloodline is superior, even better than your daughter Qingli, if your Luo family considers revoking the ban, the old body doesn't mind having one more granddaughter-in-law!"

The old lady laughed. That Luo Yuqiong's face was finally a little difficult to look at. Luo Qingniang caused so much trouble before, although the investigation was used by the Heavenly Demon Alliance after the investigation, but after all, it caused the Luo family to suffer a huge loss, and even his baby daughter suffered with him, and the immortal tripod was broken, if it weren't for his own brother's sake, plus Luo Qingniang repented of his mistakes and secretly hid Luo Qingli in the salted fish castle, avoiding the embarrassment that he had to kill his relatives in righteousness, he would probably really be angry and kill.

"Haha, okay, okay, young man, you have to make a mistake after all, we have received your warning information, and we will pay attention to the movements of the other four fairy swords during this time, but if you want me to say, this matter is impossible, let's hurry up and search for the demon patriarch princess who escaped, now that the five forbidden passages have been blocked, the endless sea is also ready, and there are twelve golden immortal seniors in charge, she can't escape." ”

The old man who spoke before yawned, and the whole person turned into a ray of fire and disappeared without a trace.

Immediately following the others, they all left in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, only Luo Yuqiong was left on the altar platform.

He glanced at the rusted greatsword again with some confusion, then shook his head, and turned into sword light again and fled.

However, what Luo Yuqiong and the other high-level leaders of the five emperor clans didn't know was that at the moment when the Kunlun Immortal Sword resonated slightly, Duan Heng, who was far away in the Kunlun Forbidden Land, also encountered a very strange scene, that is, he suddenly found that in his Qinglong Immortal Ding, there was a little more golden light the size of a grain of rice at some point.

For the past half a month, he had been frantically fighting against that sword intent inheritance, and he hadn't noticed it at all.

At this time, as soon as he reorganized, he realized that this golden light of unknown origin was actually rapidly merging with the ancient sword demon, and in less than ten breaths, it disappeared completely, as if everything was just a dream.

But if it was just that, Duan Heng wouldn't care too much, but soon, he found that a wisp of incomplete images always flashed in his mind, very vague, very vague, as if it was some kind of dusty and sad memory.

This made Duan Heng strange, when he was on earth, his memory was very good, and he asked himself that there would be no dusty past, and when he came to this immortal cultivation realm, it would be even more so.

"Could it be the sequelae of fighting against that sword intent inheritance for half a month?"

He could only boil it down to this, and didn't intend not to think about it.

However, that memory fragment was obviously not something he didn't want to, he kept swiping the screen in Duan Heng's mind, and as a last resort, he could only urge his already exhausted spiritual sense to erase the memory fragment.

The effect was really good, and the memory fragment was quickly controlled by the psychic sense.

But at this moment, Duan Heng was stunned, because that wisp of memory fragment was not his, nor was it someone else's, but a broken sword technique similar to the Sword Evil Technique.

"I'll take it, is this the real inheritance of sword intent?"

Duan Heng just simulated it in his mind, and immediately found that if he used this kind of broken magic sword technique to control that ancient sword demon, the effect would be even much stronger than the sword intent inheritance that Luo Yunrong gave him.

The main thing is that it can be released three times in a row.

At this time, Duan Heng didn't know if he had earned it, of course, he didn't think much about it, and happily absorbed and melted away the wisp of memory fragments.

When he woke up from his meditation in the early morning of the second day, he found a group of people around, including Qin Feng, Liu Jing, Luo Yunrong, etc., but their expressions were different, some were angry, some were disdainful, some were contemplative, some were jealous, and of course more jealous.

Because around his body, a circle was roughly drawn, and Luo Yunrong stood in the circle, and there was a great majesty that those who crossed this line died.

"Hey, guys, am I missing something interesting?"

Duan Heng just glanced at it casually, and knew what was going on, there was no doubt that these people had been here for more than a day, and he was the culprit, but he didn't expect Luo Yunrong to be so righteous.

No one paid attention to Duan Heng, and Qin Feng, who had an ugly face, snorted coldly at Luo Yunrong, "Since he is awake, he can go, we have been delayed here for three days." ”

Luo Yunrong ignored him, glanced back at Duan Heng, and said disdainfully: "You are too inferior, you owe me favors in the account, and you are profitable." ”

(Thanks to book friends Ning, Shout.Xiansen, Curry, it's fake, rayshen, Windows, love to eat longevity, lonely Hongying, etc. )