I Have Countless Swords

Seeing that Feihao was safe and sound, Zhou Xuanji was not surprised, just a little emotional.

Years have passed, and things have changed.

He thought of Han Xuzi and Shi Shenzong again.

He nodded and said: "Get up, Shenya is in trouble, you don't have to serve me in the future, practice hard, and strive to become the backbone of Shenya."

Feihe shook his head and said, "I can still serve you, and I will not delay my cultivation."

Zhou Xuanji did not force it, and walked into the mansion.

The servants in the house are still there, still those people.

Zhou Xuanji packed up, then flew to the sky and continued to refine the power of heaven.

The previous shot against True God did not cause any damage to the other party, which made him feel a sense of crisis again.

He must reserve more Heavenly Dao Immortal Power.

In the next six months, Zhou Xuanji did not leave Shenya City, and the news about his return to Shenya quickly spread.

The demon was expelled from the country, Emperor Jundao has become active again in the eyes of the world, and now Zhou Xuanji is back.

Will there be a battle between the two newly promoted first-rank emperors?

For half a year, Shenya was not attacked again, and Yang Yutian began to recruit disciples.

...

"It is detected that the sword master has reached 106 years old, and the random lottery starts!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the Sword Master for winning the [Bashou] Kuti Sword and Jiuyang Lingyuan Crown!"

Zhou Xuanji, who was high in the sky, was attracted by the voice of the sword spirit, he opened his eyes, and the information of the divine sword appeared in front of him.

Sword Name: Kuti Sword

Rank: Domineering

Explanation: A wooden sword contains the material of Bodhi. If you are hit by this sword, you will suffer the pain of ten thousand blades and one hundred beasts devouring your heart.

...

not bad!

Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly, and then took out the Jiuyang Lingyuan Crown.

This crown is golden in color and is ten centimeters high. Nine golden dragons are engraved on the surface.

"Jiuyang Lingyuan Crown can not only increase the speed of the host's tempering mana, but also absorb the power of the sun. When encountering a fatal attack, it will automatically counterattack the enemy."

Sword Spirit introduced, Zhou Xuanji immediately put it on when he heard it.

After wearing this crown, his temperament suddenly changed, becoming more handsome.

He continued to refine the Heavenly Dao Immortal Power and found that the speed was indeed much faster.

good!

Zhou Xuanji's mood became happy.

At this time, Yang Yutian sent a voice transmission to him and asked him to go to the cliff main hall.

With a flicker of his figure, he quickly came to the gate of the main cliff and walked in.

In addition to Yang Yutian, the former direct disciples Wu Prison and Lan Changying were also in the hall.

Zhou Xuanji asked strangely, "Are you still alive?"

He thought the two of them were dead.

Hearing this, Lan Changying snorted coldly, and Wu prisoner waved to him enthusiastically, showing a hearty smile.

Yang Yutian laughed and closed the door.

"I'm calling you here because there's the whereabouts of the holy sword. It's a bit far away. I want junior brother and junior sister to accompany you. I have to sit on Shenya. I hope you can understand."

Yang Yutian opened his mouth and said, Zhou Xuanji's eyes lit up when he heard it.

He said: "I can go alone, just keep them and guard Shenya."

Lan Changying pouted and said, "Afraid we will rob you?"

Wu Prison shook his head and laughed, and said, "That place is a historic site that the two of us discovered before. There are many restrictions in it. Many disciples died at the time. We will take you there, which will save you a lot of trouble. Besides, you are holding the holy sword. When you don’t need someone to watch the wind?”

Zhou Xuanji nodded and said, "Then there are two of you, but since you have been there, why haven't you discovered the holy sword before?"

Could something have happened?

Wu Prison restrained his smile and said, "The historic site is located at the western end of Central China. Three months ago, my informant stationed there sent me a letter saying that the Temple of Heaven and the Buddha Ghost Sect had discovered the site. A powerful sword was born, and even a 9th-turn golden immortal cannot control this sword. I guess that sword may be a holy sword. Now that the gods are in control of Shenzhou, there are no evil demons, so let's go and have a look."

Zhou Xuanji was a little disappointed, it turned out not to be the exact news.

"Wait, isn't the Buddha Ghost Religion a demon heresy?" he asked curiously.

Yang Yutian answered: "Although he is a ghost repairer, the Buddha Ghost Emperor once made great merits and blessed his descendants. Heavenly Dao recognizes them, and immortals and gods naturally do not reject them."

Afterwards, the four discussed and decided to set off today.

Zhou Xuanji, Wu Prison, and Lan Changying went back to make arrangements and left Shenya together.

Bai Suwan and Xiaochan wanted to follow, but Zhou Xuanji refused.

It's a risky matter, he doesn't want to carry two fuel bottles.

Lan Changying flew in the clouds, and Zhou Xuanji sat cross-legged on the clouds, continuing to refine the power of heaven.

Wu Prison followed the practice, and because he was close, he quickly felt the powerful fluctuation of the immortal power of heaven.

He opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Your mana is not right, why do you look like a fairy?"

Zhou Xuanji glanced at him and asked, "Have you ever seen a fairy?"

Wu Prison nodded and began to talk about the past.

At that time, he was only the cultivation base of the Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal. When he was wandering in Central China, he encountered an injured immortal. After he rescued him, the two became friends.

Afterwards, the two separated, and to this day, Wu Prison does not know the immortal's trace, nor does he know why he was injured in the first place.

Zhou Xuanji was thoughtful, and said to himself, "What is the purpose of that Heavenly Sage who brought the immortals to control the Divine State? Could it have something to do with your immortal friend's injury?"

In Central China, immortals and gods are still illusory legends.

Zhou Xuanji knew that the immortals were all from the ancient immortals. This time, thanks to the heavenly saints and the ancient immortals, he was able to escape the desperate situation, but he always felt that there was a great conspiracy behind it.

If the immortals were so kind, they would have appeared long ago.

Wu Prison did not answer, he was also thinking about this issue.

Ever since he had seen Li Buddha's power, he had an insatiable desire for power.

This time, he not only wanted to help Zhou Xuanji win the holy sword, but also wanted to take a chance for himself.

...

Beneath the dark clouds, the mountains and plains are full of graves, too many to count.

Behind a tombstone, a hand suddenly emerged from the mound, dry as wood, and terrifying.

The soil was opened, and a thin and thin man climbed up. His clothes were corroded, and only the roots and cloth were left. He was covered with dry hair and eyes were blank.

He rolled down the mound~www.wuxiaspot.com~ lying on the ground panting.

He glanced over and saw the words on the tombstone.

My brother don't...

The last four characters were corroded by wind and sand, but the three characters at the bottom could be distinguished.

Xia Huangli!

The skinny man stood up with difficulty, looked at the dark clouds tremblingly, and suddenly laughed wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha"

"This seat is alive again! You guys, wait for this seat to die! This seat must regain control of Shenzhou!"

"This seat is the real supreme!"

He laughed wildly, and wisps of black air wafted from the other graves and gathered on him.

His flesh became full at a speed visible to the naked eye.