leonardwarren Chapter 165 Beidou Secret Realm, Immortal Sword And Sword Spirit
Chapter 165 Beidou Secret Realm, Immortal Sword And Sword Spirit
The Da Guangming Temple where the Godly Monk Wen Xin resides, the Sun Moon Demon Sect led by the leader Gongsun, and the Beggar Gang led by the leader Qiao are all superpowers in the Northern Song Dynasty.
If there were still thirteenth-level powerhouses in the Northern Song Dynasty, they would definitely not be able to hide it from the three thirteenth-level powerhouses.
"As far as I know, the old city lord of Xuanwu City is a hidden powerhouse of the thirteenth realm." Wenxin said after thinking for a while.
"The current suzerain of the Yue Nu Sword Sect is a strong man comparable to the thirteenth realm." Gongsun Hierarch said in a deep voice.
"The current owner of the Canghai Sword Pavilion is a half-step thirteen-level knife cultivator, and his combat power is comparable to that of the thirteenth level." Qiao Gangzhu of the Beggar Gang said.
Although the killing power of the sword cultivator is slightly weaker than that of the sword cultivator, it can barely increase the battle history by half a realm.
"Now the Great Wall of Sword Qi is in critical condition, the three of them should be on their way here, and they will arrive in a quarter of an hour at most." Wenxin Divine Monk continued.
"Then we also have eight thirteenth-level fighters here..." Xun Sheng smiled.
"The other side is only eight thirteen realms including the Lord of the Heavenly Demon. The Lord of the Heavenly Demon will probably not make a move. His injury cannot heal so quickly. In this way, we will be eight against seven." Chief Qiao said.
Having said that, everyone's heart is very heavy. They have four combat powers in the early stage of the thirteenth realm, and then one in the middle stage, one in the late stage, one at the peak, and one at the half-step fourteenth realm. The power is much weaker.
The combat power of the second generation of gods and demons on the opposite side is at least comparable to that of the middle stage of the thirteenth realm, and there is only one king and barbarian king who is in the early stage of the thirteenth realm13.
"I have received news that Sword Emperor Zhou Yuanjun is coming to the Great Wall of Sword Qi." Leader Qiao said suddenly.
"Not long ago, I suddenly felt a sword aura soaring into the sky in the Great Song Dynasty, and it is likely to be him." Wenxin said.
Xun Sheng took a deep breath, smiled wryly and said, "Then let's wait, that kid will definitely come."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Once Zhou Yuanjun came, they would have another strong man who was at least comparable to the middle stage of the thirteenth realm.
In this way, they will be able to resist this alien invasion with more fights, and wait for more thirteenth realm powerhouses from Qifang to come to their aid.
At this moment Zhou Yuanjun was rushing to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. That day when he opened the sky with his sword, he felt a place calling him.
He searched all the way along the direction, and unknowingly entered a secret realm.
It is rumored that there are many secret places in the world, which are formed by the good fortune of heaven and earth or the creation of great power, where danger and opportunity coexist.
Weapons in the world, on top of peerless magic weapons, are immortal weapons. Every immortal weapon is a treasure, and the treasure of Confucianism is the level of fairy weapons.
It is rumored that at the beginning of the Dao of Swords, there were five fairy swords in the world, each of which represented a lineage of the Dao of Swords. Thousands of years have passed, and there have been more or less news about the four fairy swords. Only the fairy sword with the highest killing power There is no news.
Throughout the ages, I don’t know how many capable people and strangers, kendo masters visited to look for that fairy sword, many of them were masters of the thirteenth realm or even the fourteenth realm in Legendary, but there was no news or due to certain rules, those people were penniless. carry.
Beidou Secret Realm, Golden Autumn Hall.
The Golden Autumn Hall has been dusty for a long time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated on the ground, blurring the color of the floor tiles.
If it weren't for the plaque with barely legible handwriting still hanging on the door of the outer hall, Zhou Yuanjun might not know where he is at this moment.
The hall was empty, with only a slender stone pillar rising from the ground, which was so high from the ground that it almost reached the dome of the hall.
Suddenly, the original silence was broken by a tremor. The towering stone pillars were slowly sinking into the ground.
Zhou Yuanjun, who had just activated the formation, fixed his eyes on the top of the stone pillar, waiting for the objects on the stone pillar to reveal their true colors.
Just now when he entered the Golden Autumn Hall, he discovered that there was nothing in the Golden Autumn Hall, only the looming object on the top of the stone pillar, which made people have such a glimmer of hope.
He struggled to untie the formation here. After tossing and tossing for a long time, I finally got my wish and saw the stone pillar sinking slowly.
What is on the stone pillar, you will know when the stone pillar comes down.
Zhou Yuanjun couldn't help feeling a little excited in his heart, secretly guessing what would be placed on it.
Cultivation techniques? Spiritual plants? Spiritual stones?
You must know that in this secret place that has not been visited by anyone for a long time, some long-lost things will appear from time to time, and these things, without exception, can cause quite a stir in the outside world.
At this moment, he is the only one in the palace, so this must be his chance!
When he saw the object on the top of the stone pillar clearly, he froze in place.
On the stone pillar, there is only a pair of ice coffins.
The clear ice layer was polished smooth, and the contents of the ice coffin could be seen at a glance.
It was a long sword with a simple shape, and it was lying quietly in the ice coffin at this moment. A few pieces of white jade were laid under the long sword, which further set off the deep and solemn carvings on the dark scabbard.
The ice coffin was very large, and there was only a long sword lying in it, which seemed particularly empty. I don't know who this ice coffin was made for. Judging by its size, it might not be difficult for three or five men to lie side by side.
Zhou Yuanjun released his spiritual consciousness to investigate, and found that there was spiritual power flowing on the long sword.
Just as Zhou Yuanjun was looking at the ice coffin, his eyes blurred, and there was a corner of White's robe in the ice coffin. Zhou Yuanjun took a closer look, there was no fairy sword in the ice coffin, it was clearly a woman in white who was sleeping with her eyes closed!
Zhou Yuanjun turned pale with shock, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, only to find that the woman in white was gone, and the fairy sword was still lying alone on the spot.
Did he read it wrong? Zhou Yuanjun blinked, the fairy sword in front of him was still a fairy sword, there was no shadow of the woman in white just now, as if it was just a momentary dazzle of his.
Zhou Yuanjun didn't dare to look away for a long time, for fear that he would miss the change of the fairy sword again.
He waited for a long time, so long that he thought that what he saw just now was his own illusion, and suddenly he saw the outline of the fairy sword became illusory, and the dark scabbard gradually became lighter in color, turning into white.
What appeared this time was no longer a woman in white, but a huge animal shadow.
There are a few black stripes vertically and horizontally among the snow-white fur, and the huge animal body fills the ice coffin to the brim, as if the ice coffin was made just for it.
Zhou Yuanjun held his breath and looked at the giant beast with closed eyes.
The dome of the Golden Autumn Hall is made of colorless colored glaze. At this moment, the sky outside the hall is just right, and the sunlight is almost unobstructed, falling straight into the hall.
The ice coffin was also bathed in the sun, and the giant beast's white fur was dazzled by the sun, and within a few breaths, it turned back into the appearance of a fairy sword.
Zhou Yuanjun still stared blankly at the fairy sword, unable to recover for a long time.
Under the sun, the fine scale powder shaking off the butterfly wings is shining brightly.
Zhou Yuanjun was stunned for a moment as that fine speck of light came into his eyes, and subconsciously moved towards the direction where the scales were shaking off.
The owner of the scale powder is a petite butterfly with transparent wings. At this moment, the butterfly circled in the air, landed on a corner of the ice coffin, and folded its wings obediently.
The butterfly's wings are transparent, with only light-colored veins, almost blending with the environment.
If it wasn't for the fact that the scale powder had nowhere to hide in the sun, Zhou Yuanjun wouldn't have noticed it at all.
It's a butterfly.
Driving the fragrant butterflies has always been Bihua Pavilion's forte. 433
People in Bihua Pavilion often carry a special kind of powder, which is colorless and odorless, and is extremely difficult to detect. Only the specially cultivated fragrance-seeking butterflies can find its trace.
If they want to follow someone, they will sprinkle the powder on that person first, and then release the fragrance-seeking butterfly, which will follow the smell of the powder and find the target.
The moment he found Xiangxiangdie, Zhou Yuanjun knew he was being followed.
Sure enough, the sound of footsteps suddenly resounded in the hall that had been quiet for a long time.
The fluctuation of spiritual power here is huge, of course, it will attract the attention of the nearest martial arts sect, and they will also send people to investigate.
The crowd walked through the long aisle and entered the Golden Autumn Palace one after another. Looking at his attire, he turned out to be a disciple of three different sects.
The Golden Autumn Hall was empty, and after a while, their eyes focused on Zhou Yuanjun in the center of the hall.
To be precise, it was on the ice coffin behind Zhou Yuanjun.
They soon discovered that the only thing worthy of attention in the palace was the ice coffin, and naturally they also found the fairy sword in the ice coffin.
Zhou Yuanjun seemed to be alone and frail, and most of the people present were in groups, so they were not afraid of him, and one of them shouted loudly: "This hall is so empty, could it be that you have taken all the things, fellow Taoist?"
As soon as the words fell, the lightning that fell on Zhou Xianjun's body became more malicious.
Zhou Yuanjun looked at the group of people expressionlessly.
He has known all the top powers of the Northern Song Dynasty. Among the three sects, it seems that only the Bihua Pavilion is the top power, and the other two powers don't even have Extraordinary powerhouses.
And that Bihua Pavilion is only the top power of the Common, the strongest in the sect is only at the eleventh level.
This group of people came to disturb his good business, are they courting death?