Chapter 39 Goodbye to Mo Lingfeng in the ancient town
The ice coffin fell in front of Ye Qianqiu, and the woman Qin Xue in the coffin looked so peaceful, which was heartbreaking.
With a sigh, Ye Qianqiu waved his hand, put the ice coffin into the empty mirror, and then looked at the depths of darkness again.
"Okay, now you go and get the holy soldiers! Remember, you can hold this holy soldier for a year, and after a year, it will return to its master on its own! The other two sacred weapons are the same!" In the depths of darkness, the voice of the old saint came out.
As soon as he said this, not only Ye Qianqiu, but also others were shocked. They didn't know that they could still get the qualification to hold the sacred weapon for a year.
"Why didn't this... be explained before?" Ye Qianqiu did not act rashly.
"Only the top three teams can know about this, so it was not explained before." The old saint explained it this way.
Finally, Ye Qianqiu nodded and walked to the altar where three sacred objects were placed in front of him.
When he came to the altar, Ye Qianqiu looked at the three sacred artifacts. Although the three sacred artifacts did not emit all their own energy and breath, he still felt an irresistible force. It seemed that as long as one of them moved at will, he would immediately disappear and no longer exist.
Sacred soldiers, this is undoubtedly a horrible thing. In the legend, there are few holy weapons that can really be called holy soldiers. It can be imagined how terrible and precious this kind of thing is.
Standing in front of the holy blade, a strange idea suddenly came to Ye Qianqiu's mind: If I can become holy after the Qingyang sword reaches the holy level, can I become a holy soldier?
He was actually thinking about whether the Qingyang Sword could become a holy soldier!
It is the biggest dream for ordinary practitioners to expect their weapons or magic weapons to reach the holy level, but he has climbed to a frightening level - holy soldiers!
The so-called holy soldiers are the saints among the soldiers. It is said that in the hands of the most holy soldiers can smash thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with one blow!
Breaking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with one blow, what kind of attack is this?
The whole land of China is now only a million miles of mountains and rivers. The most holy soldier is enough to smash the land of China. No wonder the battle of the Holy Land is generally carried out outside the sky.
If the most holy strong man is fighting in the earth, it may be a devastating disaster, with tens of thousands of corpses, thousands of miles of red blood, and broken mountains and rivers...
Ye Qianqiu dare not imagine this kind of thing, and others dare not.
Just as Ye Qianqiu was wandering, the voice of the old saint sounded again: "Okay, take it away!"
Ye Qianqiu was shocked and came to his senses, and then stretched out his right hand and held the holy blade.
The prohibition on the holy blade has been erased, so a young man like Ye Qianqiu can also pick it up. If the prohibition is not removed, I'm afraid he will have died at the moment of approaching.
"This..." Ye Qianqiu was shocked, and the scene in front of him was too incredible.
A strange pattern flashed from the holy blade and finally disappeared into Ye Qianqiu's body. It was only a momentary thing, but it shocked Ye Qianqiu beyond bounds.
"That's the holy soldier's line of temporarily recognizing the Lord. You are its master this year from today. As for how much role you can play, it's all up to you." The old saint's voice sounded and said like this.
Ye Qianqiu nodded, then held the holy blade and slowly retreated back.
After he retreated, everyone's eyes focused on him. No, it should be said that they focused on the holy blade in his hand, with a trace of envy and jealousy in his eyes.
In the end, it took him a lot of effort to control the holy soldier and put it into the empty mirror.
Then, the voice of the old saint sounded again: "The commander of Chang'an City, go and get the suit. You can wear it this year."
Ji Yifeng stepped forward without hesitation, picked up the suit, and then took a lot of effort to put it into her advanced mustard bag.
"Well, everything here has been settled. You can leave. After the third team comes in, this matter will be over!" The voice of the old saint sounded, and a vast and powerful breath swept over. With a flash of light, everyone was sent out of the hall.
"Double practice of martial arts...isn't that the vein? Ten thousand years... Has the line that Master said been born again? After transmitting the crowd away, the voice of the old saint echoed in the hall, getting farther and farther away, as if he had escaped into another space.
In the outside world, the light flashed, and Ye Qianqiu and others appeared outside the Zhonghuang Hall and fell in front of the stone steps of the Zhonghuang Hall.
Ye Qianqiu turned around, looked at the majestic Zhonghuang Hall above, and finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Finally, I have lived up to my trust and can give an explanation to the Lord of Xia!"
Shuhong smiled and didn't say anything. Yunyue just nodded slightly. This time, everyone has gained a lot. This trip to the battle of 100 cities is worthwhile.
"Brother Ye, do you still have something else to do?" Ji Yifeng came forward and stood beside Ye Qianqiu.
Ye Qianqiu turned around, looked at the direction of his party when they came, and nodded: "At the trust of others, it will eventually be done."
"Half of it has been completed, and I almost sent the bones of Elder Qin Xue to Elder Mo Lingfeng." Ling Xiangxiu suddenly interrupted.
Ye Qianqiu nod her head and said, "I took over this matter. Let me finish it. You can wait here."
"Do you really not need us to go together?" Yunyue frowned slightly, as if she was worried about something.
Shaking his head, Ye Qianqiu said, "No, I can go alone. Elder Mo Lingfeng has no malice!"
"In this case, go back quickly, and we will take the opportunity to practice here for a few days." Yunyue said this and nodded to him.
The rest also nodded.
"Brother Ye, just go ahead and I will pay attention here." Shuhong smiled faintly, so that Ye Qianqiu didn't have to worry.
Although Jian Feiyu, Gui Guyan and others did not say anything, they still gestured a few times and asked Ye Qianqiu to be careful.
Han Xiaoxi held her hands and whispered, "Mr. Ye, be careful, go early and come back early!"
Ye Qianqiu nodded in response, and then said goodbye to the crowd and turned to the path where he came.
"Well, let's practice here for a few days. The aura here is extremely abundant, more than ten times stronger than the secret outside, and a few days of practice is enough to be more than a few months outside!" Ji Yifeng watched Ye Qianqiu leave and said so.
Everyone nodded, and then found a place to sit cross-legged and began to practice.
This opportunity is rare, and no one will let it go, so everyone runs their most powerful skills to absorb the strong aura around them, hoping to improve it.
Ye Qianqiu used a blue nine-day step and shot into a blue streamer to the ancient town in the distance. He was going to fulfill his promise.
"The harvest of this trip to the emperor's secret place in the Hundred Cities War is indeed a lot. It seems that I have to find time to digest it well. And I felt a familiar atmosphere among the thousands of people at the beginning before. What on earth is that?" Running fast on the road, Ye Qianqiu thought like this in his heart.
Unbe puzzled, Ye Qianqiu had to give up and hurry to the ancient town where Mo Lingfeng was located.
"What are the upheavals thousands of years ago? The most holy senior doesn't want to talk about it in detail. I'm afraid it's not simple. What's the secret of this emperor's secret? On the way, Ye Qianqiu kept thinking about what happened in this secret place of the emperor, which made him smell an unusual smell.
Finally, he shook his head and rushed out quickly.
Soon, he came to the ancient town and came here again. His feelings remained unchanged. This is still the ancient vicissitudes.
Walking into the ancient town, Ye Qianqiu looked around, hoping to find the trace of Mo Lingfeng.
However, Mo Lingfeng just left an obsession, leaving no trace and no trace.
Standing in front of the mural that he met Mo Lingfeng before, Ye Qianqiu whispered, "Elder Mo, what you want the younger generation to do, the younger generation has already done it, and you can see it!"
There has been no reply for a long time.
Ye Qianqiu frowned and didn't know what he was thinking.
Then, he waved his hand, and an ice coffin floated in front of him and landed firmly on the ground. Inside was Qin Xue's body.
"Senior Mo, I brought the body of Elder Qin Xue. Come out!" Ye Qianqiu called again.
A little light gathered, and a light and shadow appeared in front of Ye Qianqiu, which was Mo Lingfeng's obsession.
As soon as Mo Lingfeng appeared, the star-like eyes stared at the woman in the ice coffin, and the light and shadow trembled slightly.
"Xue'er... it's you, it's really you..." Mo Lingfeng knelt next to the ice coffin and reached out to touch the ice coffin.
With strong memories and nostalgia in his eyes, Mo Lingfeng knelt beside the ice coffin, stroked the ice coffin, and asked himself softly.
Ye Qianqiu did not disturb him, but quietly retreated to the distance and looked up at the vast sky.
"A thousand years... I have waited for a thousand years, and I finally saw you again today. Presumably you have already entered reincarnation and reincarnation! If you haven't entered the reincarnation, then wait for me. My last wish is over. After today, I will also turn away this last obsession and go with you..." Mo Lingfeng knelt on the ground and stroked the ice coffin, as if he wanted to pass through the ice coffin and touch Qin Xue's face.
Ye Qianqiu in the distance finally couldn't stand it anymore. He waved his hand, and the magnificent inner air swept out and smashed the ice coffin with a bang, revealing Qin Xue's body.
Mo Lingfeng looked at him with gratitude in his eyes, and then lowered his head again and stared at the face he had missed for thousands of years.
Mo Lingfeng has only one obsession left. Although he has been able to accumulate the aura of heaven and earth for thousands of years, he can't attack and so on.
Ye Qianqiu saw this situation and took action to relieve this embarrassing scene for him, which made him very grateful.
For two hours, Mo Lingfeng said to himself for two hours, then stood up, looked at Ye Qianqiu and said, "You have completed what I entrusted, and I will not break my promise. I will give you all the aura I have accumulated for thousands of years to improve your cultivation."
Hearing this, Ye Qianqiu's expression shocked and wanted to refuse, but Mo Lingfeng came to him like a light, with a hand reaching over his head, and the magnificent aura of heaven and earth suddenly poured into his body crazily...