Venerable Yuan

For Zhou Yuan to take over this task, both Jinluo Ancient Master and Cang Yuan were not surprised. After all, they also knew the latter's past very well. He came from Cang Xuantian and Cang Xuan Sect. With his character, now Cang Yuan When Xuantian is in trouble, he will naturally not sit idly by.

"The men and horses heading to Cangxuantian have been picked for you and will gather in Zhutian City tomorrow. Because the rules of heaven and earth in Cangxuantian are currently in turmoil, which has led to a relatively closed state, so there is no way to send too many. People go in, but with this team and your strength, even if the Holy Palace has a back-up, it should be able to compete." Ancient Lord Jinluo said.

Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, then hesitated and said, "Can't Yaoyao go to Cang Xuantian?"

Yaoyao's eyes flashed with waves. She also had many memories in Cang Xuantian. It was the place where she spent the longest time with Zhou Yuan, and the memories in them were as mellow as fine wine, making people feel Unforgettable.

The small Great Zhou City, the sacred site, and Cangxuan Sect’s small but extremely warm and peaceful Ziyuan Cave Mansion...

"Your Excellency, it is best not to go to Cang Xuantian."

Hearing this, Ancient Lord Jin Luo quickly dissuaded him: "You must have made the Saint Clan focus on you before you took action. With the Saint Clan's ruthlessness, they might have prepared some unbelievable means. Now, Your Majesty the Goddess is in the Hunyuan Killing Saint Clan. Under the protection of the formation, the Saints have no chance."

"But the situation at Cang Xuantian is inexplicable. The Hunyuan Saint-killing Formation there is not perfect. If the goddess appears, something will inevitably happen."

Ancient Lord Jinluo looked solemn, Yaoyao has not fully recovered yet, if something happened to her, it would be even more serious to the heavens than losing Cang Xuantian.

Zhou Yuan also nodded lightly, held Yaoyao's little hand, and said: "There is no rush now, wait until I calm Cangxuan Tian, ​​and when the Hunyuan Saint-Slaying Array covers Cang Xuantian again, we can go back together."

Yaoyao nodded, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Ancient Lord Jinluo and Cang Yuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this. Fortunately, there are still people in this world that the goddess can listen to.

"By the way, you asked me to help you refine the "Silver Shadow" in the Guixu Temple before. After half a year, I finally got the results and delivered it to you just in time before you go to Cang Xuantian..."

Ancient Lord Jinluo smiled at Zhou Yuan, and with a wave of his sleeves and robes, he could see silver light blooming. The silver light was like a bright moon. Wherever it diffused, there was a cold feeling that filled the air, making the flow of Origin Qi in people's bodies... It was suddenly a little stagnant.

Zhou Yuan looked at the place where the silver light gathered, and saw only a silver ball floating quietly. The silver shadow didn't seem to have changed much from before, but Zhou Yuan's expression became a little more solemn.

Because he could feel the vast and majestic power contained in that silver ball, which far surpassed the previous silver shadows.

There are holy patterns flowing in Zhou Yuan's eyes, and under his vision of the holy patterns, he can only see that the surface of the silver ball seems to contain countless ancient origin patterns. These origin patterns seem to have vitality, constantly merging and reorganizing each other. , wonderful and unusual.

Today's silver shadow carries an indescribable charm.

It is a rhythm of power, and it can only be born on a true holy object.

"Huh?"

When Zhou Yuan stared at the silver shadow, he suddenly let out a sigh, because with the help of the barrier-breaking holy pattern, he saw a shadow that seemed to exist faintly in the deepest part of the silver shadow. The shadow was a little blurry, but barely It can still be distinguished that the shadow has eight arms...

"It seems you discovered me."

Seeing Zhou Yuan's expression, Ancient Lord Jinluo smiled and said: "Strictly speaking, your "Silver Shadow" should be a puppet. To be able to refine a puppet so skillfully, the refiner should It’s really a wonderful idea, even some saints who are proficient in refining in our Guixu Temple are impressed by this.”

"I found this from the ruins of a sect in Cangxuantian. It should be called Zhanpuppet Sect. Unfortunately, they were eventually destroyed by the holy punishment of the saints. All living beings within 80,000 miles were destroyed." Zhou Yuan He said slowly.

Ancient Lord Jinluo and Cang Yuan also fell silent. They naturally knew that Cang Xuantian had been dominated by the saints for a period of time. During that period, Cang Xuantian's souls were like pigs and dogs, facing the saints. There is no resistance to the slaughter.

And the so-called Zhan Puppet Sect should be the sect of that period.

Zhou Yuan looked at the shining silver shadow with deep eyes. Cang Xuantian's past could not be changed, but no matter what, he would not let those histories happen again in Cang Xuantian, because today's Cang Xuantian has his relatives and friend.

"The several saints in our Guixu Temple, combined with the characteristics of the silver shadow, also allowed it to condense a holy spirit when it was promoted to a holy object. As for more information about it, you can get familiar with it later."

"Holy Spirit..."

Zhou Yuan's eyes flashed slightly. The so-called Holy Spirit means that the artifact truly possesses spiritual intelligence, and it is not an ordinary spiritual intelligence, but the spirit of the holy object. The silver shadow in front of him can even be regarded as a special life form. .

Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm, and the silver shadow immediately came closer, fell on his palm, and turned into silver liquid flowing, surging on his fingertips like a fish, playfully and happily.

Obviously, Yinying also felt the familiar aura on him.

"Congratulations, you have finally evolved to this point after so many years. Perhaps, this was also the highest expectation of the Zhan Puppet Sect when they created you." Zhou Yuan said with a smile.

Cang Yuan suggested: "Now it is a true holy object. It has been transformed from mortal to holy. It should be reborn. Its name can also be changed..."

Zhou Yuan nodded in agreement, stroked the flowing silver liquid with his fingers, and said slightly, "Your new name will be...Holy Silver."

The silver liquid surged, and joyous mood swings came out.

Zhou Yuan smiled, pressed his palm, and saw silver liquid pouring into the body along the pores, and quickly disappeared.

"Thank you very much." Zhou Yuan thanked Ancient Master Jin Luo.

"It's just your reward for refining the Zulong Pill." Ancient Lord Jinluo waved his hand. He glanced at Yaoyao who was silent on the side, coughed lightly and said, "We won't stay any longer. We'll be here in advance." I wish you victory, sweep away the dark clouds of Cangxuan, and restore purity and peace to Cangxuan Heaven."

After saying that, he and Cang Yuan turned around and left.

Zhou Yuan did not try to persuade her to stay. After the two of them left, he looked at Yaoyao and whispered, "I'm sorry, we have to be separated for some time again, and I can't take you back to Cang Xuantian."

He could feel Yaoyao's emotions. She indeed had deep emotions towards certain aspects of Cang Xuantian.

"When I take care of the Holy Palace, I will take you back as soon as possible. When the time comes...we will go see my father and the queen, and I will tell them that this is the daughter-in-law I have found for them." Zhou Yuan looked at Yaoyao with burning eyes.

A smile appeared on Yaoyao's lips. She leaned her cheek against Zhou Yuan's chest, looking at the cold moonlight falling in the courtyard and shining on the flowers.

She really wanted to go to Cang Xuantian...especially the small cave that held many memories of the two of them...There was a small cave that she had spent a lot of time and energy taking care of for the two of them. Small home.

Every plant and tree there was planted by her own hands.

There is a spring, bluestone, medicine garden, and peach trees... The most important thing is that under the peach tree, there is a pot of peach wine.

She was worried that when she went there again in the future, would she still have the strong, wine-like emotions she had now?