Chapter 317: Galaxy

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The sword weapon is known as the first of the nine shorts and eighteen longs. Bai Ye's goal is the sword weapon. It is the first spiritual weapon on his path of cultivation, and he can't hide his excitement.

Suddenly, Bai Ye's pupils shrank, and he saw a huge blood-red light ball. Enclosed in the ball of light was a blood-colored iron fan, which was half a person's height.

"Evil Monarch Fan, a spiritual soldier of the White Bone Monkey King before he became a saint, has a high level of spiritual quality. He really can't find anything even if he wears iron shoes. It takes no effort to get it." Bai Ye's eyes were slightly red and he clenched his fists.

The Great Sage of White Bones was a sage of the demon path who lived thousands of years ago. He was a great sage with the attribute of fire. He burned mountains and boiled seas with a single thought, and mastered two innate fires. He was known as one of the most powerful demons in ancient times.

When the world first opened, in addition to the birth of the nine Taoist ancestors, there were also the birth of strange objects in the world such as the Chaos Green Lotus and the Jade Disc of Good Fortune, among which the strange fire was one. one

The Great Sage of White Bones had a great reputation, both good and evil, and his Taoist name was "Evil King". He died in the ancient battle to confer the gods, and he shed his last drop of blood to fight against the evil spirits.

Bai Ye didn't expect that the weapons of the White Bone Monkey King before he became a saint were actually in King Pingnan's treasure house, which was beyond his expectation. However, the size of the Evil King's Fan was a bit too big, and it was an absolute murder weapon.

He originally wanted to look for a fan to fan soldiers, and pretend to be a fan when there is no war, and kill people when there is a war. Now it seems that it is impossible to pretend to be fan, this evil king's fan is too huge.

well!

Bai Ye sighed and decided to give up the Evil Lord Fan. He looked at the other light balls. He must find a suitable weapon and must not be arty.

Originally, his longevity stick was handy, but it was left behind in the Fire Phoenix Mountains. Now his thoughts are more inclined to swordsmanship. What man doesn't have a fairy dream of wielding swords?

Call for the sword, there is a sword in your hand, one sword dominates!

Looking at the light balls one by one, he finally saw a good sword, three feet long, with densely patterned sword patterns on the sword body, which was extremely exquisite. The name of the sword was engraved on the sword body: Xinghe.

Intermediate spiritual level.

Bai Ye nodded. Although it was one level lower than the evil king's fan, it was more suitable for him to use. The threshold for using sword soldiers was much lower than that of fan soldiers.

Bai Ye put his hand into the light ball, his hands were cold, and he took out the Galaxy Sword. The sword body shone with stars, and the light ball quickly dissipated, turning into blue thunder and integrating into the sword body.

Flicking the blade with both fingers, the sword trembled slightly, and there was a loud sword sound. Bai Ye couldn't help but praise: "

What a sword! "

Galaxy Sword, the sword is three feet long, without a scabbard. It is one of the hundreds of swordsmen used by the Emperor of Galaxy in his youth. It is an intermediate spiritual grade sword and one of the nine swords of the Galaxy Sword Formation. It is the Sword of Thunder!

Taking the Galaxy Sword, he walked to the door of the secret room. After the housekeeper registered, he walked out of the secret room. Luo Cequn and his two men had already selected their spiritual soldiers and were waiting outside.

Luo Cequn's silver spear and Shen Shanling's two axes both had spiritual radiance flowing through them. They were both high-level spiritual weapons, one level higher than Bai Ye's Galaxy Sword.

However, Bai Ye's Xinghe Sword was one of the swordsmen of the Emperor Xinghe in his youth, while the weapons of Luo Cequn and Chen Shanling were forged by the masters of the current era.

"Brother, what's the name of your sword?" Luo Cequn asked, taking the lead in introducing his silver spear, which was called White Horse and was made by Ye Wudao, the master of weaponry.

Ye Wudao, the youngest and most famous Taoist genius in the world, was able to forge royal weapons at the age of only twenty, and studied under the master forger of the Demonic Emperor Tomb, the Holy Land of Taoism.

Shen Shanling's axe, called Kaishan, was forged by another master forger from the Demon Emperor Tomb, which was one of the strongest forces in southern Xinjiang besides the Rouge Sect, ranking fifth grade.

Bai Ye held the sword across his chest and said, "The name of the sword is Xinghe. It is an intermediate spiritual level. It is not as good as yours."

Luo Cequn laughed loudly, holding the silver gun and the white horse as if he had found a treasure, and said with a smile: "Brother, don't say that, I will be proud. At worst, I will protect you a little from now on."

Bai Ye held the hilt of the sword and felt a little awkward holding the Galaxy Sword like this. It was not as easy to hold as the second and third silver spear and axe.

Putting the sword on the ground and crossing his arms, Bai Ye sneered and said, "Then let's have a fist fight?"

Luo Cequn was startled, took a few steps back, waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, I am no match for my eldest brother. My eldest brother can even fight to a tie with Princess Xu Weihu, but I can't survive three rounds in his hands!"

Shen Shanling stood aside and held back his laughter, but when Bai Ye glared at him, he couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing. Luo Cequn panted heavily and shouted to him: "Okay, third brother, look at my joke. See if I don’t teach you a lesson!”

Chen Shanling smiled and bent over, waved his hands repeatedly, choked back tears, and said: "Second brother, no, I give up, you win!"

Luo Cequn snorted, leaning his silver spear on the ground, stroking its body with a look of confusion on his face. This was a spiritual weapon, a weapon used by saints. King Pingnan gave it to them.

Although Bai Ye was very excited, she also knew that this person

The love was owed, and Xu Weihu left a very bad impression on her, so getting out of Yunjiang alive was not a problem.

King Pingnan intends to recruit a son-in-law, but Bai Ye has no such idea. Although Xu Weihu is stunningly beautiful, his words and deeds are more manly than a man. Bai Ye has no idea in that regard. If it were a beautiful girl, he might have agreed.

Xu Weihu is really beautiful, as beautiful as a fairy, like a fairy descending to earth. No one can question her appearance. This is why King Pingnan is full of confidence in recruiting a son-in-law.

But after all calculations, King Pingnan is no longer a young man and does not understand Bai Ye's thoughts at this age. Bai Ye is not a attracted person, and he is not greedy for sexual pleasure. The lover he is looking for must be a person who is in love with each other. Everything will fall into place.

Thinking of Nanfeng, Bai Ye was filled with emotion. If Nanfeng hadn't avoided seeing him, he would have asked for a place with King Pingnan and taken her to practice.

Compared with Xu Weihu, Nan Feng was mediocre in appearance, with breasts but no breasts, and a butt but no butt, but it made him worried. He had no wrong thoughts about Nan Feng and always regarded her as his sister.

Seeing Bai Ye's gloomy expression, Luo Cequn and the other two wisely put away their playful smiles and secretly smiled while holding their own spiritual soldiers.

well……

Bai Ye pulled out the Galaxy Sword and waved it casually. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and blue sword energy visible to the naked eye shot out, a distance of more than ten feet!

The Galaxy Sword is a sword of thunder, and the sword energy comes with the power of thunder. Witnessing this extraordinary power made Bai Ye feel shocked and strengthened his determination to practice.

It has been a year since he woke up on the edge of the Fire Phoenix Mountains and was taken in by Nanfeng. During this year, he was mostly doing farm work and doing trivial things. He only had three meals a day and a simple meal.

Now that he has finally reached the threshold of spiritual practice, he bids farewell to mortal life and enters the spiritual sect where the princess belongs, which makes him feel that the future is bright and the future is bright.

Bai Ye looked up at the sky, thoughtfully, and shouted loudly: "Nanfeng, wait for Brother Min to come home to pick you up, wait for me!"

"Marquis Buye, take care of my Nanfeng for me, thank you for your eight generations of ancestors!"

Bai Ye raised his head to the sky and howled at the top of his lungs. He let out the depression he had felt for half a month. He felt very uncomfortable when he was forced to leave home by the south wind.

On the highest floor of Peach Blossom Pavilion, Xu Weihu looked at Bai Ye and smiled slightly. This young man... is quite interesting.