Chapter 457 The Earth Emperor's Divine Sword
"What is this?"
Feng Yang, the leader of the Wind and Fire Sect, looked at the thick yellow light rising into the sky and felt like countless yellow sand erupted from the ground. When his consciousness fell on it, he felt that it was contaminated by countless dust and sand, making it very heavy and stagnant.
Feng Yang immediately realized that this was the powerful earth spiritual power gushing out. He was surprised and happy. Could there be some earth treasure coming out of the ground?
Or is it the earth spiritual power leaking from the earth aperture?
It would not be a good thing for the sect if an orifice with earth spiritual power appeared in the sect. The sect's cultivation relies on wind and fire spells. The earth element's spiritual power is too strong, which will seriously affect their practice.
Feng Yang was a little hesitant again, whether to notify the Yuelun Sect if something strange happened.
He didn't like the Yuelun Sect. The big sect bullied others, and the two sects were so close, so he was bullied a lot. But he could only grovel and not dare to complain.
It's just that such a vision can be seen thousands of miles away. If he doesn't inform the Yuelun Sect, it will be troublesome in the future if the Yuelun Sect finds out.
There are also many traitors within the sect who are loyal to the Yuelun Sect, and they are always trying to please the Yuelun Sect. This matter cannot be hidden.
Feng Yang hesitated again and again, but decided to go over and see the situation first.
When he came to the top of the big lake, he saw the air of thick earth spurting out from the bottom of the water, and its source was bottomless. After all, Feng Yang didn't dare to take the risk.
Although he is a golden elixir cultivator, he is insignificant and not worth mentioning under the infinite power of heaven and earth.
Feng Yang then sent a letter to the Yuelun Sect, explaining that there was thick soil and spiritual power rising into the sky, but the source was unknown.
Within less than half a day, someone from the Yuelun Sect came, and it was the sect's leader, Han Yue Zhenjun.
Zhenjun Hanyue is very beautiful, wearing a silver clear moon crown on his head, elegant and elegant moon-white robes, and a long sword on his waist. It's just that this woman's eyebrows are cold, and her whole body is filled with a cold and cold energy.
Feng Yang was glanced at by True Lord Hanyue, and the opponent's cold sword penetrated directly into his bone marrow, almost freezing his blood into a ball.
Zhenjun Hanyue ignored Feng Yang. At this moment, most of the earth spiritual power rising into the sky had dissipated, and only streaks of yellow light were still flashing on the lake.
Zhenjun Hanyue's eyes flashed and changed like circles of light, and he had already taken a rough look at the situation deep in the lake. Below was a huge, empty underground palace that looked quite old.
“A huge stone statue, its color is black and yellow, its roots are like dragons, it is the statue of the Earth Emperor.”
Zhenjun Hanyue is well-informed and recognized the origin of the stone statue below at a glance. The main reason is that the characteristics are so obvious, especially the pure and thick earth spiritual power, which made her naturally think of Zhenghua Sect, which specialized in earth magic.
“This is the Zhenghua Underground Palace…”
Zhenjun Hanyue naturally knew about the Zhenghua Underground Palace and quickly connected the two.
Actually, she has little interest in the Zhenghua Underground Palace. The Tianhua Sect left many ruins behind, and although there are many magical weapons and spiritual objects in them, they are not of high value. At least it's useless to Nascent Soul Lord.
She would not deliberately look for the ruins left by the Tianhua Sect, but the Zhenghua Underground Palace was right in front of her, but she always wanted to take a closer look.
The Earth Emperor stone statue was obviously triggered by something, and it released strong earth spiritual power.
If she read it correctly, there is a cave hidden inside the Earth Emperor stone statue.
Zhenjun Hanyue said to Feng Yang: "You guard this place and don't let anyone break in."
Without waiting for Feng Yang to respond, Han Yue Zhenjun held the Han Yue Sword and turned it into a sword light straight into the bottom of the lake.
Feng Yang looked on with great envy. At the golden elixir level, the sword cultivator's combat power was far superior to those of the same level. The Sword Lord at the Nascent Soul level even has the magical power of integrating his body and sword.
The integration of the body and the sword means that the True Lord Yuanying and the sword light become one. Wherever the sword light can go, the True Lord Yuanying can go. In the battle, there are endless changes, coming and going freely.
Just like lakes and other obstacles, they can never block the light of the sword that unites the body and the sword. Including all kinds of magical formations and magical weapons, they will be easily penetrated by the sword light.
With the cold sword light shining, he had already arrived in front of the stone statue of the Earth Emperor, and Hanyue Zhenjun appeared from the sword light.
The rotating yellow light is obviously the entrance to the cave, but the earth spiritual power is too strong, and even Hanyue Zhenjun's spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate deep into it.
She could only be sure that there was a very vast cave inside, but she didn't know what was going on inside.
Dongtian is an independent space with independent space rules. Although the True Monarch Nascent Soul is strong, it is difficult to fight against the Law of the Cave Heaven.
It is too risky for Zhenjun Nascent Soul to venture into an unknown cave.
Zhenjun Hanyue was very interested. The underground ruins were nothing, but an independent cave was very valuable. She thought for a moment and activated the spirit ring on her wrist, and a black crane appeared out of thin air.
The black crane rolled around in the air and turned into a slender and handsome man.
"Xuanhe, go in and take a look." Hanyue Zhenjun gave the order directly to the man in black, his tone cold.
She has raised this fourth-level pet beast for a thousand years, and its level of magic power is almost the same as hers. However, a pet beast is a pet beast, and life and death depend on her thoughts.
Xuanhe nodded, he calmly activated the protective spiritual light on his robe, and rushed into the yellow light with the Qingyue Sword in his hand.
Xuanhe is not a swordsman. He only cultivated to the fourth level in the body of a spiritual beast. When he transformed into a human body, his cultivation level was much lower. It's just that the original crane body cannot control magical weapons, and it is difficult to perform many sword techniques and spells.
When entering a cave where the situation is unknown, the human body is obviously more suitable for adapting to changes.
The thick rotating yellow light blocked Xuanhe, and no matter how hard he tried to activate the sword light, he could not move forward. The fourth-level Xuanhe was stuck in it, spinning involuntarily with the yellow light. This situation also surprised Hanyue Zhenjun. She pulled out Hanyue Sword and pointed her finger. The cold and decisive sword light went straight into the yellow light, leaving a deep crack.
Xuanhe took the opportunity to fly forward and entered the cave sky. The cracks in the rotating yellow light quickly disappeared, sealing the entrance to the cave sky again, and also sealed the Han Yue Zhenjun from the outside.
The cave was extremely dark, with only endless earth spiritual power flying around like sand and dust.
Xuanhe unfolded his consciousness and soon discovered the center of the source of spiritual power, a four-foot-long dark golden sword.
The spiritual power on the dark gold sword fluctuated like a tide, sweeping across the entire cave. These majestic earth spiritual powers will merge into the long sword again, forming a complete cycle.
In front of the dark gold sword, there was actually a man in white with a slender figure and a cold face. The opponent's golden eyes were majestic and cold, and the sharp sword intent on his body was extremely powerful.
However, Xuanhe stays with Zhenjun Hanyue every day, and he is very familiar with sword cultivators. Although the opponent's sword intent is strong, he is just a golden elixir sword cultivator.
Xuanhe glanced behind him. The entrance was completely closed, and Hanyue Zhenjun obviously had no intention of coming in.
He sneered slightly, naturally this woman would not take risks easily. But it didn't matter. He didn't take a small Jindan sword cultivator seriously.
This dark gold long sword looks extraordinary. He might be able to hide it and use it for himself.
Although he is the pet beast of True Lord Hanyue, he is at the fourth level of cultivation, and his Yin Shen is powerful enough to hold a divine weapon. True Lord Hanyue can control his life and death, but it is impossible to control his Yinshen.
Xuanhe knew that it would be difficult to break free from the control of True Lord Hanyue, but if he really wanted to reach the level of a **** in the sword, he could cut off the soul connection between him and True Lord Hanyue.
Although that step is far away, you still have to try.
Xuanhe stepped forward to the dark gold sword. From his perspective, it was at least a fourth-level divine sword. He couldn't help but be even more surprised.
His eyes suddenly fell on the man in white, "Who are you?"
The man in white is naturally Gao Xian. He has been in for a long time, but the dark gold sword has strong spiritual power and is connected to the cave. He doesn't know how to collect it for a moment.
As a result, a man in black appeared.
Gao Xian didn't want to reveal his identity, so he used the appearance of Taiyuan Shen. He thought that the man in black should be at the fourth level of cultivation, but the Yin Shen was a bit weird and his spiritual consciousness was not strong, barely reaching the level of the early Yuanying. Much worse than him.
Looking at the other side, the gods are not uniform. This appearance should not be the true face of the other side.
"Could it be a pet beast?" Gao Xian vaguely guessed, mainly because the aura of the crane's lightness was very obvious on the other party, which was exactly the same as Qingqing.
The difference is that Qingqing is a natural form, while this one is forcibly transformed into a human body. The difference between the two is huge.
The natural form of a human allowed Qingqing to have two forms: a human body and a crane, and possess the best of both worlds. The man in black in front of him is actually a crane, but he uses magic to forcefully transform into a human form.
Hence, his human form is not stable, and he cannot practice human skills in his human form. Because his appearance is just like a human being in appearance.
Gao Xian saw that the other party was old and didn't care much about him.
The fourth level of the spiritual beast's promotion is too different from the fourth level of Nascent Soul. The same Yin Shen is a spiritual beast with some innate magical powers. How can it be compared with the Nascent Soul, which has superb magic skills?
This is like the same pistol. There is a huge difference between a child using it and an elite soldier using it.
Spirit beasts have a natural advantage, that is, it is easier to advance through talent. However, spiritual beasts are also limited by their talents and cannot practice secret techniques or master powerful spells.
Gao Xian said to Xuanhe: "My name is Wuji, a Sanren. Who is my fellow Taoist?"
"You are worthy enough to call me fellow Taoist."
Xuanhe said with a cold face: "Kneel down and kowtow now, and I can still spare your life."
Having said that, Xuanhe had no intention of letting Gao Xian go. If he wants to take this divine sword for himself, he will naturally not be able to survive.
So I say this just to minimize the trouble. When the opponent kneels down and completely loses the will to resist, you can easily kill the opponent with one sword.
Gao Xian took a deep look at Xuanhe. He could not hide the murderous intention in Xuanhe's heart because of his first-grade golden elixir and first-grade sword elixir.
He just didn't expect that the other party was quite cruel, and he wanted to kill him as soon as they met.
“You are very rude.”
Gao Xian said calmly: "However, you are a pet after all, so it is normal to be rude. I can only say that your master's teaching is not good."
Xuanhe was furious. He hated others calling him a pet.
“Little third-level golden elixir, seeking death!”
Xuanhe shouted low and drew out the Qingyue Sword and slashed Gao Xian straight at him. The Qingming Moon-like Sword then unfolded...
(Late stage of procrastination~Despair~Let me adjust~Family~Bow)
(End of this chapter)
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