Chapter 818: Sword Pavilion
The strangest thing is the Wanshang Alliance, which seems to be getting closer and closer to the Taiyuan Sword School.
You know, in the World War I on that day, although all the air machine sensing was blocked by the map of the universe, and although the Tianmeng could not feel what had happened, a split was refined, but it could not be hidden for a long time.
But during this year, the Wanshang Alliance not only did not send masters to investigate, but also sent a lot of benefits to Taiyuan Sword and concluded a series of alliances, and the conditions were very favorable.
And Dongfang Jianyu seems to have left Taiyuan City for a long time, but Elder Roujian will enter the depths of the earth every once in a while to explore the news of Shen Chong and others.
Without the will suppression of the Wantian League, the remnant soul of Fura can easily refine the left hand. The three bodies are blown up, turned into immortals, and merge together. A Dharma body has been condensed. The golden light is around, the immortals are rolling, wearing a purple gold jacket, stepping on Baina shoes, the appearance is thin, and the Buddha light flashes behind the head, just like a way. The appearance of the monk, however, this Dharma body is still too weak, and today's state is just equivalent to a broken double. If you want to fully recover, even if you gather 18 fairy bodies, you will have to go through a long period of hard work.
However, Frot's memory and wisdom are also a huge wealth. It integrates three fairy bodies, and the power of the soul is more condensed. With the rich knowledge and method of Frot, it even surpasses Han Li. After all, he has entered the fairy world and realized the hugeness and grandeur of the fairy world. His eyes are wide open, which is far from the secular.
"Yes, it's finally recovered a little," the soul and body are integrated. Frot is finally no longer the existence of the remnant soul, and no longer needs to be parasitized in the windy yuan god. He couldn't help sighing, turned his head to Shen Chong and said, "What are you planning to go back to Taiyuan City and continue to be the Qingke elder of the Taiyuan Sword School?"
"It doesn't matter whether I go back to Taiyuan City or not. I'm now worried that the other 16 fairy bodies of my predecessors have been taken away from the Red Star Continent by the Wanshang Alliance," Shen Chong said solemnly, "In the Red Star Continent, we are also a big force, but if we look at the whole chaotic sea of stars, it's still far from enough."
"Well, if you are taken away from other places, it will be troublesome, but now that there is an invincible door to block the whole continent, the Wanshang Alliance may not do anything." Fl. He nodded and looked indifferent: "However, since the inheritance of this seat has been inherited and is limited by Shouyuan, even if you collect all the fairy bodies, further hope is very slim. However, from the fairy body of this seat, you can understand something, which is of great benefit to you. I believe that no one has noticed the demarcation magic star stone under the spiritual vein, but whether it can be obtained all depends on the opportunity.
"Let's go back to Taiyuan City first. The Tower of the Gods of the Wanshang Alliance is the key to my original magic weapon promotion. It must be collected as soon as possible, otherwise, something may happen." Feng Yang also said.
Before entering the ground, Feng Yang left a split in the tower of the gods. On the one hand, he was monitoring the movement of the Wanshang Alliance, and on the other hand, he was constantly penetrating into the fairy weapons with the power of the genhect.
But just a month ago, Lu Zhenren, one of the masters of the Wanshang Alliance, returned and had already stepped into the realm of broken world. He found the spirit of a five-grade demon emperor from nowhere, intending to integrate the spirit into the tower of the gods, refine it into a new artifact, and re-sacrifice this fairy weapon.
"Okay, the resources left by the Taiyuan Sword Sect need not be used for nothing, and there is the Taiyuan Sword Sect as the eyes and ears. Whether in the face of the Wanshang Alliance or the invincible Gate, it will not be too passive." Shen Chong nodded without hesitation. The map of the universe, the sun and the moon rolled up, and the treasure light bounced and swept away.
Although the Fengshen Zhumo Sword has been promoted to a fairy weapon, it consumes all the materials, and there are still eight natural treasures that need to be promoted. The materials consumed are still massive, and all kinds of precious treasures can only be collected faster by relying on the powerful sect. Otherwise, with your own strength alone, you don't know what year. Only in the month can you promote all nine treasures to fairy weapons.
As for the position of the Qingke elder of the Taiyuan Sword School, you might as well accept it first. If Yang Haiqing becomes the new door owner, he can assist him and take care of him in the past.
After a year of recovery, although there is still a trace of decadence in Taiyuan City, its aura is gradually flourishing. It has finally stabilized. People's hearts are stable and prosperous again. Countless monks shuttle back and forth, and the Taiyuan Longhai Immortal Sword Array has also rejuvenated its former power.
Taiyuan Sword School is the hero of Kendo, and the Sword Pavilion is still the holy place of Kendo.
It's just that in today's Red Star Continent, scattered cultivation is rare, and most of it has been absorbed into the five major forces. Among them, the Wanshang Alliance has opened up its resources to recruit masters with a lot of money. Although the good and bad are uneven and the foundation is unstable, its strength is expanding rapidly.
The highest point of Taiyuan City, the place where a school of sword spirit converges, is where the sword pavilion is located. The sword pavilion is not only the symbol of the Taiyuan Sword School and the holy place of swordsmanship, but also the center of the immortal sword array of Taiyuan Longhai. The prohibition is heavy, magnificent and strong, and the protection is also the most strict. In addition to the eight swords of Taiyuan, other elder disciples, Those who enter without being summoned must be killed without mercy.
"It's amazing that the eight swords of Taiyuan gathered together. Could it be something happened?" Shen Chong had sensed the top hall of the Sword Pavilion, and there were eight fierce breaths, five of which were familiar cold swords and others, and the other three must be the remaining three swords.
"Brother Feng, you go to the Wanshang Alliance to collect the tower of gods first. Even if the deer is a broken five-fold realm, it must be enough to deal with the strength of the brother." Shen Chong said in a low voice.
"Okay, I'll go first." Feng Yang smiled and pulled away. He has refined the ten thousand pagodas into his own magic weapon, and the pagoda of the gods is related to the key to his promotion of immortal weapons, which is really not careless.
"Ha ha, now I'm also qualified to enter the hall." After the wind left, Shen Chong smiled, opened his palms and rowed down. Suddenly, he tore the layers of prohibition outside the Sword Pavilion. His pale blue figure had appeared in the hall at the top of the Sword Pavilion.
After refining the origin of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League, after another year of enlightenment, Shen Chong's 33-three-day Taoism has gone further and has begun to understand the eighteenth Taoist map. The breath rotates. If it is virtual and real, it is almost integrated with the heavenly Tao. No divine arithmetic can be explored. Even if there is no Taiyuan order in hand, it is enough. Through the Taiyuan Dragon Sea Immortal Sword Array.
In the hall, the face of Taiyuan's eight swords has changed. For many years, no one has dared to break into the sword pavilion. With the protection of the immortal sword array of the Taiyuan Longhai, even the peak of the broken boundary, there is no return.
"What kind of person dares to break into the Sword Pavilion?"
Wh! Oh!
Two fierce swords were stabbed out through the air, and the sword spirit was connected, showing the momentum of heaven and earth. One sword has no life, killing ghosts and gods.
The person who issued the sword is the sword elder and the sword-killing elder. These two elders are brothers of the same family. They have been practicing Taoism for more than a thousand years. One has practiced the sword, one has practiced the sword, and the two swords have joined hands. The cooperation is seamless, which is enough to cut down the strong.
" Stop, it's Elder Shen of this family!" Rou Jian and Han Jian's eyes shrank, recognized the person, and shouted in unison.
But the final kill of the second sword Feidan did not retreat. On the contrary, the sword was more powerful, and the sharp sword light exploded, which had sealed all the retreats of Shen Chong. There was no escape and no escape.
"What a fierce sword spirit!" Shen Chong's whole body was shrouded in sword spirit. The sword light almost blinded his eyes, and the fierce sword spirit was even more exciting. Shen Chong's clothes and clothes were hunting.
It seems that these two people want to kill themselves with a sword, but it's okay. Shen Chong is trying to find someone to kill him, establish his majesty in the Taiyuan Sword School, and refining the origin of the Ten Thousand Heavenly League, even the Oriental Sword Rain may not be able to beat him.
In Shen Chong's body, Zhu Tian Xuan Ming Zhi Bao turned crazily, and the air of Zhen Yuan spewed out. His two palms poked out, and his index finger was gently clenched.
Only two dull sounds were heard, and the two long swords had been pinched by Shen Chong.
Desperate Sword, Killing Sword!
It is the original magic weapon of the two elders, Juejian and Killing Sword. It has been sacrificed for thousands of years and has the qualification to be promoted to the fairy weapon, but after all, it is not a fairy weapon. It is far from the Flying Fairy Zhanyuan Sword, which is far from the Fengshen and Demon Sword.
"It's just two and a half fairy weapons, and I dare to take them out to make a fool of themselves." Shen Chong sneered and exerted his fingers, and the two huge manas had been bombarded in.