At this time, the dry and empty mountains are quiet, the messy autumn water is falling, and the stars gradually appear in the dark blue sky, scattering a pillow of sunlight.
Everything is silent, and the waning moon reflects in the spring pool.
There are some mottled carvings on the stone wall of the ancient ancestral land of human desire, and there is a faint light flowing.
Xiang Yufei's eyes widened slightly, with a hint of understanding, and he smiled lightly. He turned over his sleeves and robes embroidered with golden dragon shapes, thousands of runes circulated, and a ray of fairy light flew out.
The light of the beginning falls in the night, and a magnificent star floats and sinks, surrounded by chaotic light, and the atmosphere is myriad. Countless chains of order outline the halo of the galaxy, exuding the strong pressure of the holy way, shaking the Nine Netherworld and Ten Palaces.
"This is......"
Yan Yixi's heart was shocked, his eyes were shining, and his thoughts were ups and downs.
The Goddess Furnace in Li Tian's hand was also awakened by this Law of the Beginning, and the talismans on the copper furnace were steaming and shining brightly.
This ancient holy weapon is not big, but is about the size of a fist. It is like a goddess lying on her side. At this moment, wisps of divine clouds burst out, spraying out five-color rays of light, revealing an extraordinary sight, which is more dazzling than the Taichu stars in the night sky.
"With the same aura, this is also a holy weapon passed down from generation to generation."
Li Tian looked up at the stars above his head with a look of surprise, and then looked at the senior brother beside him. His face was complicated, and he seemed to have thought of something.
"Yi Xi, as those female cultivators said, you have an exquisite heart with seven orifices. It is not a good thing to speculate on other people's intentions like this." The Emperor looked calmly and stood under the moonlit sky. His eyes were densely covered with lines, like a deep cloud. starry sky.
"This subordinate has lost his composure. I hope the Lord of the Palace will punish me!"
The man in the moon-white robe bowed, his heart aroused huge waves, and his frowning frown relaxed, revealing a trace of aura.
The stars are like a dream, carrying a misty fragrance, blowing off a yellow leaf from a tree.
Xiang Yufei curled his lips slightly and waved his cloud sleeves. In an instant, dragon energy roared, and tens of thousands of lapis lazuli patterns flowed out, covering the stars of Taichu.
"Buzz!"
With a soft sound, the halo tore, the big star shattered, shooting out a deep purple light, extremely magnificent, and a small crystal clear silver furnace broke out of the air and fell into his hand.
This furnace is similar in size to the Goddess furnace, with nine stars inlaid on top, extremely bright, exuding a simple and vast atmosphere.
Looking at this rare treasure, both Yan Yixi and Li Tian lost their composure. Among them, Li Tian's eyes shone with light, and the original look of disappointment dissipated a lot.
Now that the situation is clear, the loss of the ancestral artifact is a foregone conclusion and difficult to change. It would be a blessing to be able to return an ancient holy weapon.
As for his senior brother, he was a little more worried. Although he was grateful for the emperor's kindness, he couldn't let go of his ancestral weapon, and his expression was extremely complicated...
"interesting!"
Looking at the Renyu Dao brothers with different expressions, the Emperor chuckled and found it interesting.
He pressed down with one finger and activated the star furnace with the vast divine power of cutting through the third level of heaven.
At this moment, the silver divine furnace trembled slightly, and an overwhelming saint's aura instantly erupted, freezing the void within a hundred thousand miles.
At this moment, the originally dark blue night sky rotated, silver clouds filled the sky, and the night clouds broke and collapsed, turning into mist threads, lingering down, extremely hazy.
Silver talismans jumped out one after another, with a hint of groundbreaking aura, outlining a powerful phantom of gods and demons, sweeping across the world, shocking the ancient realm, and making people shudder.
Yan Yixi and Li Tian almost fell to their knees, unable to bear the strong pressure and were shocked. This was the first time they had seen the fully revived Great Holy Soldier.
After the seller's show, the emperor reservedly withdrew his magical power and said calmly: "This furnace is made from the sacred sand of the Thousand Fantasy Galaxy and the essence of the stars. It is a high-level holy weapon and was created by a person with great magical power. "
His voice was very plain, but it resounded in the hearts of the two of them, like a fairy voice, touching the hearts and souls, like a baptism of an alternative state of mind...
In the end, both the guests and the host were happy, and Li Tian took the initiative to offer the Goddess Stove, and was willing to join the Zhonghuang's sect, serve as a pawn, be the king's pioneer, sweep across a region, and contribute to the great cause of unifying Ziwei...
Rubbing the copper stove, carefully feeling the six desires and principles in it, Xiang Yufei shook his head with an incomprehensible expression.
By getting this thing, his purpose this time has been achieved.
However, he was a little puzzled by Su Yu's obsession with the Goddess Furnace.
Although this object came from the hands of the ancient emperor, it is still a holy weapon and does not have the laws of the extreme. There is no need to spend so much time on it.
He even asked Tuoyu Yuansheng to take action and use the sacred sand of Qianhuan Galaxy to create a great holy weapon for exchange.
For a moment, Xiang Yufei turned his eyes and thought of the beautiful women around Su Yu, plus the glorious deeds of those who abandoned their disciples due to human desires...
I can’t think about it anymore, it’ll be a little bad if I think about it anymore!
The Emperor sighed softly, his interest in this ancient artifact suddenly dropped, and he put it into his sleeve robe. Then he glanced at Yan Yixi and said calmly: "In a few days, you two will have a great opportunity!"
After speaking, the Emperor's body flashed, fairy clouds flowed under his feet, and he walked eastward with the word "Xing" in his hand, leaving only a misty cyan light and shadow, like a shooting star, ethereal and fairy-like.
When Xiang Yufei completely disappeared, Yan Yixi's body went limp and he collapsed. He looked at Cangyue absentmindedly and murmured: "Master, I can't forgive you for losing the relics of my ancestor."
There was also a hint of sadness in the evil man's eyes, but he thought very broadly and quickly turned his attention to this new holy weapon.
While stroking the Star Furnace, he said casually: "Senior brother, it's almost done. Master's cultivation of the human desire path is not up to par. He can't even open the ancestral palace. He has never seen the Goddess Furnace. You still..."
"Shut up, you dare to speak nonsense about Master!" Yan Yixi said in a cold voice with his eyebrows raised, his eyes burning with red light.
The evil man curled his lips, swallowed back the words that he said to deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. He smiled and whispered: "Senior brother, come and see, this time it is really not a loss. There is an immortal scripture in the furnace."
"Immortal Scripture? How is that possible!"
Yan Yixi frowned slightly and took over the Star Stove. His eyes were shining brightly, and he carefully comprehended the meaning of it. However, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. The original sadness was swept away, and a huge wave was set off in the sea of consciousness. surprise.
He originally thought that this ancient holy weapon was similar to the Goddess Furnace, but he did not expect that it actually contained nine ancient emperor patterns, and had a trace of the ancient and vast emperor charm. If he could understand it thoroughly, it would definitely have unpredictable power from ghosts and gods.
"am I right!"
Seeing Yan Yixi's "really fragrant" look, Li Tian smiled charmingly and said with emotion: "Those Beidou monks are really generous.
"Actually, even if they rob us, there is nothing they can do, but these people from the Imperial Clan actually took out a great holy weapon, and also placed a volume of ancient scriptures in the furnace. This kind of generosity is worthy of the Imperial Clan monks.
"I really want to see with my own eyes how extraordinary the Beidou Star Territory is. It can actually give birth to so many outstanding people. The one just now is full of vigor and vitality, even more prosperous than me, but his cultivation spans the five realms and goes straight to the cutting path. It's really embarrassing. !”
Seeing the longing look on his junior brother's face, Yan Yixi's expression softened, and a flash of memories came to his eyes. It was also here decades ago, when the master was still there.
He whispered: "You can't compare people. That one is already comparable to the Young Emperor. Even Yin Tiande, the first genius of Ziwei, is far behind."
"Yin Tiande just killed two sect leaders. It doesn't matter. I can do it when I understand the Immortal Sutra." Hearing Yan Yixi talk about Yin Tiande, Li Tian twisted his mouth and became very angry.
Due to the limitations of the flower picker's profession, he has a grudge against Yin Tiande. He has come into contact with many female nuns, and most of them admire Yin Tiande deep down.
Just imagine how much psychological trauma this will cause to the man when the girl calls out other people's names while it is cloudy and rainy...
Li Tianxie had an awe-inspiring look and said seriously: "I heard that Yin Tiande has appeared recently and is in a state of despair. It seems that there is a big problem in his practice. He, the number one person in Ziwei, is already a thing of the past..."
Looking at his junior brother who was still arrogant, Yan Yixi lowered his brows and seemed to be smiling.
On that day, the silver moon was half-curved, reflecting on the dry pond. Two old friends toasted to each other, raised their sleeves and floated in the sky, waving their hands to make thin smoke, as if they had returned to the past years...
Luzhou, the Ziwei Dynasty, the ancient imperial city.
Unlike other Luzhou universities, this place has an undercurrent and a special atmosphere.
In the palace, dozens of royal family members gathered together and lined up in the ancestral hall. The atmosphere was very solemn. The inheritance magic circle had been set up around them. Their killing intent was so fierce that it made people unable to breathe.
"Everyone, there are some things that need to be decided."
At the bottom of the steps, an old imperial uncle with white beard and hair looked grave. He sighed and started the prelude.
However, what was waiting for him was deathly silence. All the descendants of the royal family were silent and watched on the wall, with a strange light shining in their eyes.
Even Emperor Ziwei and Princess Yue Shi above were indifferent and speechless, with cold expressions on their faces.
Seeing the attitude of his relatives, the old uncle frowned, took a thousand steps, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Rumors have been circulating some time ago, don't you know?"
"Seventh uncle."
A cold and sweet voice broke the dead silence,
Princess Yue Shi stood up and walked to the Lord Ziwei. Her slender white fingers rubbed the bracelet made from the Nine Heavens Purple Jade Sacrifice. With a hint of coldness on her eyebrows, she said indifferently: "Since it is a rumor from the outside, why bother?" Care more!"
"Yue Shi, what's your attitude? Is this how you talk to your elders?"
The old uncle was furious. He had a very high position in the Ziwei Dynasty, but now a junior dared to talk to him like this.
Princess Yue Shi's eyes were filled with a glimmer of light, and she was very cold to this old antique who had never changed.
In the past, it was this person who strongly advocated the marriage and almost made her the concubine of the Sixth Prince of the Golden Crow.
Fortunately, she broke into the secret realm of Sendai and proved her talent, thus avoiding the marriage.
Seeing how rude this junior was, many old people frowned, feeling that their authority had been challenged and feeling dissatisfied.
"Yue Shi, step back, do you know what you are doing?"
"Pull out the disobedient!"
"Those who disobey the elders of the family shall be whipped for thirty years according to Ziwei Divine Law!"
In an instant, several Xiandai monks started to scold and were very dissatisfied with Princess Yue Shi.
After hearing the thirty whipping sentence, the body of the woman in the moon-white dress trembled slightly. The mark left on her body by that one was still there.
Thinking of this, Princess Yue Shi no longer wanted to hide it. She stretched her silver sleeves and stretched out a crystal white hand. Purple starlight flowed from her fingertips, condensing into a long purple gold whip.
"Snapped!"
The sound of the whip suddenly started. Stepping on the green lotus steps, the purple-haired princess exerted force on her wrist. In an instant, the golden whip turned into a thin sword, shattered and floated in the air, and hit the Xiandai monk who scolded her.
"ah!"
With a scream, the middle-aged monk's soul was injured and he fell to the ground, his breath instantly falling away.
"You..." The old uncle glared angrily, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to be violent and hurt others.
Moreover, as the Holy Master at the pinnacle of the Second Heaven of Sendai, he did not stop the other party, which really embarrassed him.
"If you dare to take action here, Yue Shi, you've passed."
A powerful royal from the second level of Sendai couldn't stand it and was about to take action. However, he was pulled back by another gray-haired old man and gave him a warning look.
"What do you mean?" The royal powerful man was somewhat dissatisfied.
The gray-haired old man shook his head and said through his spiritual mind: "You have just returned and you don't understand the powerful relationship. Don't say too much, otherwise you will regret it too late."
At this time, the situation in the ancient palace gradually became clear. More than a dozen monks gathered around the old uncle, furious, while the other monks were silent and said nothing.
"Mingdao, you raised a good daughter."
The old uncle looked at Emperor Ziwei coldly and said without mercy: "Back then, I asked you to surrender her to Beiming and marry outside the Golden Crow tribe, but you didn't want to. Now this bitch has colluded with people from a foreign land, and she actually Such cruelty to one’s own kin!”
"Bitch, do you really think no one knows your true identity? Where has your Yuan Yin gone? Do you do such dirty things, are you worthy of the blood of King Ziwei in your body?"
Among the crowd, a cold middle-aged female cultivator walked out. She was the biological daughter of the old imperial uncle and was extremely hostile to Princess Yue Shi.
After hearing the other party reveal her secret, Princess Yue Shi's expression remained unchanged and became more and more indifferent.
On the throne, Emperor Mingdao closed his eyes tightly and held his head with one hand. After hearing the other party's rude words, his eyes opened and closed, and two rays of fairy light were shot out, revealing the aura of the peerless Holy Lord.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. It's nothing to embarrass a junior!" Emperor Ziwei looked at these gangsters indifferently and said lightly.
The old uncle snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, walked up to the steps, and said solemnly: "As you know, the monk who is retreating on the top of Minggu Mountain is not the ancestor of the Shenwu Emperor. The ancient ancestor of our Shenwu Dynasty has long since fallen. In the past, Luzhou The battle..."
Listening to the other party's impassioned review of the glory of the Ziwei Dynasty, wanting to bring order to the chaos and clear things up, Princess Yue Shi bit her pink lips and let out a sigh.
They didn't know anything. In order to continue the divine dynasty, she and Xinggui endured humiliation and served the enemy, but now they have become the sinners of the Ziwei divine dynasty...
Nowadays, many people are dying because of some meaningless sense of honor.
"Mingdao, if you are still a descendant of Ziwei, kill this witch..."
Suddenly, the expression of the old uncle who was delivering his speech suddenly froze, and his whole body turned into a drop of crystal purple liquid, and then disappeared into the void. It was extremely strange, as if he was suddenly wiped away by some ancient existence.
The dozens of monks around him were all horrified and horrified, but their bodies were all frozen and unable to move.
The ethereal chaotic mist flows, and the black and yellow pieces fall into pieces. A crystal-like goddess steps on the lotus waves, holding a jade box in her bare hands, and slowly walks out of the light mist.
"Unexpectedly... there are also loyal people in the Ziwei Divine Dynasty who do not forget the glory of their ancestors and are willing to fly moths to the fairy flames..."
A burst of fragrant and fragrant breath of magical elixir washed out from the distance. The young man in silver robe stepped on the sun, moon and stars, and behind him emerged a golden nine-leaf elixir, like an immortal, like a reincarnation step by step, walking through the long river of time. Come.
Su Yu stood with his hands behind his back, not showing his breath, but everyone bowed their heads and did not dare to look directly.
Seeing him appear, Princess Yue Shi, who was originally indifferent, rolled up her sleeves and bowed, silently walked to Yi Qingwu, and acted as a maid.
