After Zhao Huai's sword in the sky.
At the end of the straight street, the body of the man in military robes was already riddled with holes, and blood stains left by countless sword marks overflowed from his body.
There is a golden elixir on the chest, but it is like broken ceramics, as if it will fall apart in the next second.
"Prince Dayan is indeed well-deserved. Both immortals and demons have underestimated you. The descendants of Yan Ancestor have truly stood up when they come to your lineage. Maybe given you a hundred years, you may not be able to conquer what no one has been able to do in the past five hundred years." to the realm."
Even though the man in martial arts robes was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he still had a tragic smile on his face.
"The reason why you are so mobilized is probably not just for the ancestral artifact."
Zhao Huai stood directly opposite him with his sword in hand and said calmly.
Although there are rumors from the outside that the ancestral artifact contains the secret of becoming an immortal, it is still a hypothesis and no one has really confirmed it.
After he got the ancestral weapon, he didn't get any so-called secret.
Therefore, he speculated that the Demon Sect's aggressive war this time and its eagerness to attack the Immortal Sect's rule might have other purposes.
"you guess."
Facing Zhao Huai's question, the man in martial robes smiled evilly.
He seemed very proud.
Zhao Huai also wanted to ask a few questions about the movements of the Demon Sect.
As a result, the other party made a move that surprised him. The man in martial robes raised the golden elixir in his hand. The spiritual energy around him was distorted, and billowing demonic energy spread out, filling the entire street.
It's like a collapse point.
"I won't give you a chance to grow up!"
The man in military robe laughed crazily.
"No, he's going to blow up the golden elixir!"
Zhao Huai's eyes narrowed, realizing the other party's intention, and recalled the red smoke he had seen on the faces of passers-by on the street.
The sword in hand no longer hesitates.
The entire sword was pushed out instantly, and with a "swish" sound, the long sword was unsheathed.
Like a green snake coming out of its hole, the sword is thick and strong.
In just one breath, he penetrated the golden elixir in the opponent's hand.
The explosion of the golden elixir was forcibly stopped midway through, but the destructive aura still lingered in the air.
The power of the self-destruction of the monk's Qi sea is undoubtedly amazing, not to mention a fourth-level golden elixir monk. When this power explodes, it can definitely level a city.
The man in martial robes had been sprayed with blood by the power of self-destruction, and the unstable mana released from the golden elixir was still overflowing.
"boom!"
The remaining aftermath shook out, knocking off all the tiles in the surrounding attics.
Zhao Huai glanced at the trembling ordinary people hiding in the house, and suddenly rushed towards the center of the explosion.
The solid sword intent in his body surged like a tide. With a move of his finger, the flying sword unsheathed turned around in the air and turned back.
An extremely powerful sword energy burst out and stabbed towards the center of the explosion.
"Boom!"
The two forces collided together and made a huge noise.
I don't know how long it took before the movement slowly subsided.
"call"
Zhao Huai patted the floating dust with his hand and breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at the still intact street.
Even he himself didn't know why he did this.
It was just a momentary reaction.
"hiss!"
Zhao Huai took a breath and glanced at his right hand holding the sword, which was slightly trembling and stained with blood.
Fortunately, the [Innate Hegemonic Body] fate is still there, and the wounds are constantly healing.
Just now at the critical moment, facing the remaining power, he mobilized his sword intent and thrust out a sword, which just offset the remaining power of the golden elixir's self-destruction.
Just a hint of power can hurt him.
Fortunately, the power of the golden elixir was not fully unleashed, otherwise the entire Nanyu Mansion would suffer.
He walked into the pit at the center of the explosion and picked up his sword.
It was discovered that there were cracks on the Spirit Sword.
"Why"
Zhao Huai stroked the green spirit sword and couldn't help but sigh.
This sword has been with him for a long time.
It was originally found from the Xuan Ring, but with the number and scale of battles, the spiritual sword had been damaged.
It can't be blamed that the magic weapon is too fragile, because the enemies he faces are all powerful people.
This spiritual sword magic weapon suitable for foundation-building monks is no longer enough.
In other words, he needed a stronger sword.
For sword cultivators, the sword in their hands is a second life.
The damage to the spirit sword was not good news for Zhao Huai.
If a swordsman loses his sword, his combat power will undoubtedly drop by a notch.
Just when Zhao Huai was thinking about whether it was time to go to the Tianwu Guild to buy a spiritual sword.
Several streams of light appeared in the sky and fell to the ground.
The leader is a middle-aged man with a double beard, wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword on his back. The others are quite young and appear to be disciples of the sect.
The middle-aged man looked obviously surprised when he saw the mess around him, and then his eyes moved to Zhao Huai.
He walked forward, came to Zhao Huai, and said in a respectful tone:
"I am Liu Gongren, the elder of the Lingxiang Sect. He noticed the movement here and came here to protect His Highness the Crown Prince. I didn't expect His Highness the Crown Prince's cultivation to be so good. He was able to overcome this evil obstacle by himself."
Zhao Huai nodded, secretly thinking that he guessed it right.
An incident involving the demonic cultivators from the Heavenly Demon Palace occurred in Nanyu Mansion, so they stepped up their vigilance and guarded important state capitals to prevent the demonic cultivators from causing trouble.
But under the protection of the major sects, there are still remnants of demonic cultivators.
He glanced at the cheeks of Liu Gongren, the elder of the Lingxiang Sect, and saw a faint white air floating on his face. The intensity was much higher than that of the Foundation Establishment disciple beside him. He must be in the Golden Core realm.
But compared to the man in martial robes before, there were many gaps.
This shows that even if he comes early, he may not be the opponent of the demon cultivator.
Zhao Huai remained calm and said with a slight smile: "The elder is determined. I only narrowly defeated him. This demon cultivator blew up the golden elixir and almost caused a disaster. You guys came in time, just in case other demon cultivators came." , I can’t resist it.”
When Liu Gongren heard this, his face straightened and he said seriously: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry. Our Lingxiang Sect is a sect under Changsheng Taoist Temple and we will definitely protect your Highness's safety to the death."
At present, Dayan maintains the stability of the south, and Prince Dayan is a core figure and a person who must not die. This is not only their mission, but also their responsibility.
Zhao Huai glanced at the other party and thought: The current situation is turbulent, and it is not the situation of the Immortal Sect. It is better to ask this elder, maybe he will know more inside information.
He couldn't help but ask: "I heard that Master Wuji has passed away. This is a major event that cannot be ignored in the world of immortality. Is Lingshan still safe and sound now?"
Liu Gongren sighed first, and then explained:
"Yes, Taoist Wuji is the pillar of the world of immortality. It is indeed a pity that he has fallen. However, Your Highness does not need to worry too much. The Wuji Immortal Sect has sent ten century-old sword holders to guard the ten entrances of Lingshan. Other immortal sects We also sent people down the mountain and tightened the control order, so nothing will happen."
"That's good."
After hearing this, Zhao Huai finally felt relieved.
It seems that the situation is not serious yet. The demon sect has been dormant for a long time, but the major sects headed by Lingshan are not easy to mess with.
In the stillness of the air, Liu Gongren saw the broken spirit sword held in Zhao Huai's hand and couldn't help but ask: "Is this your highness's sword?"
Zhao Huai sighed:
"Yes, this sword has been with me for a long time, but it still couldn't withstand the aftermath of the golden elixir's self-destruction, so it was damaged."
"This shouldn't be His Highness's natal magic weapon. It looks like just an ordinary magic weapon."
Liu Gongren looked at the damaged spirit sword and asked.
"Is there any difference between the two?"
Zhao Huai asked.
"Of course there is a difference." Liu Gongren nodded and explained patiently: "At the beginning of the ancient times, two races of humans and demons were born. At that time, the human race was the food of the demons and had no power to resist. It was not until the emergence of magic weapons that the human race had The capital of self-protection, but the number of magic weapons is limited and not enough to use, so the human race has studied for thousands of years and learned to make magic weapons."
"The magic weapon is divided into one to nine stars. Your Highness must know that, and this happens to be the grade of the magic weapon that is created, not the grade of the spiritual treasure."
"Magic weapon, and spiritual treasure?" Zhao Huai asked doubtfully.
"Yes, magic weapons are forged by human monks, incorporating a lot of skills and the wishes of the human race. On the other hand, spiritual treasures are born from heaven and earth, and are naturally formed magic weapons, so their value is very high and extremely precious."
"What's the difference between the two?"
Zhao Huai asked.
Liu Gongren smiled: "Man-made magic weapons have fixed grades. If you want to improve the star level, you can only dissolve and recast it, or replace it with another one. They are completely consumables, but Lingbao is different. They are the world. The product can always accompany the monks, continue to grow, become stronger when encountering strength, and can independently improve the level."
"The only drawback is that you can't find a suitable spiritual treasure. It's quite random. Unlike magic treasures, you can create what you need."
"I see, that's why a monk only needs one spiritual treasure." Zhao Huai suddenly nodded, understanding the difference between the two.
"It's not necessarily true. Those who have a great chance can obtain multiple spiritual treasures to protect themselves. Others will not envy them."
Liu Gongren smiled hoarsely, and then continued:
"But the natal magic weapon is different. It has the advantages of both a magic weapon and a spiritual treasure. The natal magic weapon can continue to become stronger as the monk's cultivation level increases, and it is cast by the monk himself, so he can choose the style he needs."
"oh?"
Zhao Huai's eyes lit up. He undoubtedly needed a magic weapon right now, but after thinking about it, he chuckled and said:
"The natal magic weapon is so useful, it should be difficult to obtain."
Everything in the world has a balance, with advantages and disadvantages. If something is outstanding in one area, it will inevitably set up extremely high bottlenecks in other areas.
"Yes, it costs a lot to forge a natal magic weapon. The materials are expensive and difficult to create. Financial resources are not enough. Secondly, you also need luck. At the very least, you need an innate spiritual treasure to be cast. This alone This makes a large number of monks stay away.”
Liu Gongren twirled his beard and smiled.
"The elder said so much, is it just to make me get back in trouble?"
Zhao Huai smiled bitterly.
"Hehehe!"
Liu Gongren laughed and said: "Of course not. The deeds of Prince Dayan are spread everywhere in the world of immortality today. Now that I see the prince's strength, I realize that Lingshan should invite the prince to the mountain."
Zhao Huai raised his eyebrows and said: "Isn't the Immortal Sect the most advocating not to interfere with the secular world, and the secular world should not concern the Immortal Sect?"
"Now His Highness has seen that the demonic monks have repeatedly interfered in secular affairs and are on the verge of collapse. If the Immortal Sect continues to sit idly by and do nothing, wouldn't it mean that the world would be in chaos?"
"Rules are dead, but people are alive. The Immortal Sect is not pedantic. The ten sword-holders in front of the Lingshan Gate are the best signal."
Zhao Huai thought for a while and said calmly:
"Is this what you meant, or..."
"The temple master wants to see you."
Liu Gongren finally opened the skylight and spoke frankly.
"Eternal Life Taoist Temple?"
"good."
Zhao Huai searched in his mind and found that Changsheng Taoist Temple is one of the five immortal sects and is also the state religion believed in by Dayan.
His Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect spell and the century-old ginseng fruit were given to him by Changsheng Taoist Temple.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can take advantage of this trip to create his favorite natal magic weapon. Lingshan is not only the territory of the Immortal Sect, but also the place where major sects and various caves and heavens are entrenched. No matter what kind of heaven and earth spiritual objects they are, they are all available. As Your Highness, Will receive the highest hospitality.”
After hearing these words, Zhao Huai felt emotional in his heart.
Once upon a time, I was rejected by the sect several times due to poor spiritual qualifications.
Things are different now.
In the past, he couldn't even enter the sect's gate, but now even the immortal sect has to invite him to go there.
Zhao Huai was eager to agree to the request.
Instead, he returned to Yantang Manor and explained to Song Zhishu the preparations for the war and Dayan's various arrangements before deciding to go to Lingshan.
Facing Liu Gongren with a smile on his face, Zhao Huai felt a little nervous when he thought that he was finally going to enter the Lingshan Mountain where the Immortal Sect was located, so he couldn't help but take a breath and said:
"Elder, lead the way."
Bactrian Palace.
The red walls of the deep palace were usually quiet, but today they were busy.
The Imperial Guardsmen stood at attention, standing between the inside and outside.
An extremely luxurious red sedan walked out of the palace.
Yu Qinghan was sitting in the sedan, looking at the sleeping brother and sister in the car, with a soft smile on his face.
She did not wear an imperial robe, but changed into a dark blue, slim-fitting outfit. She was obviously planning to go on a long trip.
Today is the day to send the child to the spiritual mountain.
She would definitely not be at ease if she left it to others. After all, she was the only one with the highest cultivation level in the palace.
So, she planned to go in person.
In one year, with the blessing of the Immortal Spirit Root, there is no doubt that her cultivation level has no bottleneck, and she has broken through to the golden elixir realm, and is the highest seven-turn golden elixir in the world.
If the outside world knew about this, from building the foundation to the golden elixir in one year, many people's jaws would be shocked.
Sudden.
The slowly swaying sedan stopped, making Yu Qinghan frown.
This is the sedan chair of the current emperor of Great Xia. Who dares to stop it?
"Your Majesty, where are you going?"
A magnetic man's voice sounded, with a smile in his tone.
Yu Qinghan lifted a corner of the bead curtain and saw clearly the identity of the person coming.
It was her uncle, King Pei Ming of Changning.
Facing this person, Yu Qinghan was not in a good mood. He blocked the child behind him and said indifferently:
"Wherever I want to go, uncle, do you still want to take care of me?"
The other party's tone was very aggressive, but Pei Ming was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said: "Of course not. Your Majesty, don't misunderstand me. I just saw your guard of honor and came over to say hello."
Seeing his hypocritical look, Yu Qinghan felt disgusted and said coldly: "Now that I've beaten him, I'll say goodbye."
After saying that, he put down the bead curtain and knocked on the wall of the sedan to indicate that he should continue walking.
As the sedan went away, Pei Ming looked at its back, narrowed his eyes and said:
"There is indeed a ghost."
"Do you think I really don't know anything this year? After a year's work, my good niece, you are such a big arrogant person."
Outside the capital.
"You guys go back."
Yu Qinghan said this to the people in the palace.
After saying that, he fixed the two children on his body and headed towards Lingshan.
