In the void, Gu Xiuyun and Zhu Sha looked at the palace in the distance, their faces blank.
"Junior brother, do you understand what your uncle said?"
"I only understood a little bit," Gu Xiuyun shook his head and said, "If I guessed correctly, your uncle should have deliberately cut off his memory and then betrayed Qingxiao Palace, and the reason behind it is probably related to the Supreme Realm."
"That's for sure," Emperor Zhu Sha nodded in response, "Before leaving, Master told me that the divine sword is related to a major event for me, so I must be careful and make no mistakes, but I don't understand , It’s just an Earth Spirit clan, how can it be worth the sect’s effort? Even the master uncle is prepared to be destroyed both physically and mentally.”
"I also do not understand."
Gu Xiuyun shook his head and said, "The Earth Spirit Tribe is indeed very strong, but no matter how strong it is, what does it have to do with the Hunyuan Void? Those Earth Spirit Tribe people rarely go out to the Sand Sea World, let alone the Heaven of Saints. They are against the three major What threat can the sect pose?"
"But since Emperor Biyan has given the warning, we should leave the inner realm as soon as possible!"
Gu Xiuyun looked at the empty sand sea.
Most of the treasures in the Netherworld Temple have not been taken away, but in the current situation, he will definitely not be able to get them. Fortunately, there is still a clone in the temple. As long as he creates the universal secret technique of the Seven Absolute Realms, he can get the true spirit treasure. medicine.
The true elixir will not be affected by the martial arts clone.
No matter which body it is, as long as the treasure medicine is refined, the true spirit can be restored to its original state.
"Let's go, leave the inner realm first."
Gu Xiuyun waved his true energy, and the flying fish boat appeared in front.
Whoosh!
The two of them rode the flying boat and sped towards the outskirts of the extreme realm.
…
Deep in the deserted sea of sand.
The Biyan Ancestor Emperor stood in the sky with an inexplicable look in his eyes.
"Back again."
"Earth Spirit Clan...ancestor worship...Hunming...Hunyuan..."
"Master, what you asked me to do is almost completed, but will your plan really succeed?"
"Gu Ximing and Zhu Sha, they don't have the divine sword of their own. If they want to do that, it will be very difficult."
The Ancestor Biyan's eyes were full of anxiety. Looking at the world, there was no sage who knew more than the Ancestor Biyan. But because she knew so much, she understood even more how bleak the road ahead was.
Unless there is a second miracle in this world.
"Let's deal with that statue first!"
Biyan Zuhuang murmured.
After a while.
A small crack appeared in the void ahead, and the Withered Ape Spirit Master walked out of the crack, with a smile and surprise on his face, "Miss Biyan, aren't you going back to the Ice Abyss to practice? Why are you coming to my Spirit Clan again?"
"I want to go to the Holy Land to practice for three days." Biyan Zuhuang said.
"Three days?"
The Withered Ape Spirit Master looked puzzled. Three days was not a big deal for the candidate to worship the Lord, but the Biyan Ancestor Emperor had just left the Earth Spirit Clan and returned specifically just to practice for a few more days? It's a bit weird.
"I have been fighting with the Emperor of Destiny for a long time, and finally broke through the realm barrier. I am only one step away from entering the True Seven Ultimates," explained Biyan Ancestor Emperor. "If I relied on myself, I might not be able to cross this step for countless years. But if there is help from the Cultivation Holy Land, three days will be enough."
"oh?"
The Withered Ape Spirit Master's eyes suddenly lit up.
If Ancestral Emperor Biyan becomes a real powerful person of the Seven Ultimates, the future sacrifice competitions will be easier.
"Girl, wait a moment, I will arrange this now."
The Withered Ape Spirit Master quickly invited the Biyan Ancestor Emperor into the clan.
In the distance, the strong men of the Earth Spirit Tribe were not surprised when they saw Bi Yan's figure. Over the past hundreds of years, Bi Yan Ancestor Emperor had stayed in the Earth Spirit Tribe too many times, and he often went in and out of the holy land of cultivation. If we say They still had some doubts about Gu Xiuyun, but they had complete trust in Zuhuang Biyan.
It didn't take long.
The Lord of the Dry Ape Spirit hurriedly conveyed the news.
"Miss Biyan, I have already arranged with a certain spiritual general.
If the time is changed, you can enter the holy land of practice in six days. Of course, this is the time of our Earth Spirit clan, which is six million years in the normal space. What does the girl think? "
"Thank you Lord Dry Ape Spirit."
Ancestral Emperor Biyan nodded in response and said, "In just six days, fellow Taoist Kuyuan, please don't waste the Condensing Incense and Xuan Dao Pills. I'm only one step away from a breakthrough, so there's no need to use those precious magical medicines."
"good."
Naturally, the Withered Ape Spiritual Lord wouldn't mind.
Ningshenxiang and Xuandao Pill are also extremely precious to the Earth Spirit Clan. If you can save them, you can save them. The Biyan Ancestor Emperor doesn't want to use them, and the Withered Ape Spirit Master won't force them.
A few days later.
In the holy place of practice.
Biyan Zuhuang stepped into it. The entire holy land space was the same as before, with a total of twenty interfaces. There was a white surface above the head, a black surface under the feet, and a gray layer around it.
"here we go again."
This time, Emperor Biyan's mood was very different from the past.
She looked through the interface and vaguely saw twenty chains of different shapes. Those chains were endless and extended to unknown places.
If it were an ordinary Qi Jue Ancestor Emperor, it would be impossible to see the scene behind the interface.
Even the top ten worshipers of the Earth Spirit Tribe don’t know what is hidden behind this space. Only the Biyan Ancestor Emperor at this moment... No, it is not so much Biyan as she is the divine sword... At this moment She has already transformed into a life similar to the sword spirit.
"Three days should be enough."
Biyan Zuhuang stepped towards the first interface.
call out!
Her whole body actually disappeared from the interface, the holy place of cultivation was empty, and the figure of the woman in red could no longer be found.
The ten great priests waiting outside the space were not aware of it either.
Two hours passed.
The woman in red appeared again, the long sword in her hand had been broken off, and a slender crack appeared on the woman's forehead. It looked ordinary, but her body, soul, will, true spirit, and Taoist heart were all scarred. tear.
"the second."
The woman in red didn't seem to feel anything and walked straight to the second interface.
Another two hours.
When the woman in red appeared again, there was another crack on her body.
Not only that, the entire Holy Land space is also a little dimmer than before, but the change is too small, so almost no one can sense the difference.
"The third."
"the fourth."
"the fifth."
"..."
The woman in red kept entering and leaving the interface edge of the holy land space, and the cracks on her body were getting more and more. Until the thirteenth interface, the aura of Biyan Zuhuang was obviously several times weaker than before, and only the original three pieces of the long sword in her hand were left. one part.
"We have to hurry up."
"Those ten worshipers are nothing, but the ninety-nine saints behind them, even if I have the power of the master's sword and shadow, there is absolutely no way I can compete with them."
Biyan Zuhuang murmured.
call out!
The woman in red walked into the fourteenth interface.
This time it took a lot more time, and it took a full three hours before she appeared again, and the cracks on her body were more ferocious and deeper than before, as if she wanted to cut Biyan Ancestor Emperor in half.
"The fifteenth."
The Biyan Ancestor Emperor took a deep breath and walked towards the next interface.
But for some reason, her footsteps were extremely heavy, as if she could no longer withstand the pressure of the Holy Land space, her breath became increasingly turbid, and the bloody sword in her hand was broken with only the hilt left.
tread! tread! tread!
Heavy footsteps, accompanied by the figure of the woman in red, entered the fifteenth interface.
Four hours later.
She appeared again.
This time, a crack appeared on Biyan Zuhuang's body from her forehead to her feet, and her whole body seemed to have been struck vertically by some force. If it weren't for the protection of the divine sword, she might have been completely destroyed.
"There are five more interfaces."
Emperor Biyan took a deep breath and felt severe pain in his chest and lungs. The pain covered his soul, will, true spirit, and Taoist heart, and every part was cracking.
call out!
The Biyan Ancestor Emperor walked into the sixteenth interface.
Then came the seventeenth, eighteenth... The further back, the more terrifying the cracks on her body became, and her whole body was on the verge of physical and spiritual destruction, as if if the wind blew, it would instantly disappear into ashes.
Finally, Bi Yan reached the edge of the twentieth interface.
"the last one."
This time, the Biyan Ancestor Emperor did not enter the depths of the interface, but only threw the last incomplete hilt of the sword in.
And she was trying her best to maintain the integrity of her body.
…
Three days have passed, three days in a normal space.
It's very short, even for mortals, it's a blink of an eye.
But it was extremely long for Biyan Zuhuang, and every minute and every second was torturing her Taoist soul.
…
Three days later.
Ancestral Emperor Biyan left the Earth Spirit Clan.
There was no movement in the entire Sand Sea World. No one knew about the changes in the Holy Land of Cultivation, nor did they know what would happen to the Sand Sea World. The departure of the Biyan Ancestor Emperor was like a floating catkin, leaving no trace.
Outside the world of sand sea.
A palace spirit treasure flies along the void at high speed.
Emperor Biyan was sitting in the palace, with cracks on his face, chest, back, limbs...everywhere.
"Finally it worked."
"Sir, I have fulfilled my promise."
puff!
A section of the body was quietly broken.
Immediately afterwards, more bodies were shattered. Not only the body, but also the soul, will, true spirit, and Taoist heart were all annihilated.
After a while, the flying palace lost its divine support and fell into the wind and sand.
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