Chapter 438 Ninety-three years old
Only Zhou Xuanji could enter in the courtyard here. He had ordered that when others came in, they had to shout outside, including Shi Shenzong.
Shi Shenzong and Fei Hai were not there, probably studying in Shenya City.
Soon, the voice of the king and prince came out of the psychic heart.
"What's the matter?"
Zhou Xuanji immediately asked about the situation in the Northern Wilderness Region, and the king and the prince answered.
After he left, the Northern Wilderness was still calm, and Dugu Demon Emperor was in charge of the north of Da 6 without leaving home.
Other powerful people who could threaten the Northern Wilderness did not cause trouble, and it was considered a peaceful time.
The hanging stone on Zhou Xuanji's heart finally fell down.
He told Xiao Hongjun about his ascension and asked the prince to be careful.
Then, he put away his spiritual heart, gave a few words to his maid, and then went back to the house to start retreating.
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, he held the Yuan in both hands and held the Daofei Hongyanzhu.
He directly used the world's transformation and began to absorb the spiritual energy in the Taoist red bead.
boom!
Zhou Xuanji felt his soul tremble, and the surging spiritual energy poured into his body. The feeling of this spiritual energy eroding the muscles and bones is really wonderful.
He began to practice with all concentration.
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Inside the cliff main hall.
Han Xuzi summoned the thirty-six envoys, personally sent their disciples, and all the elders gathered together.
He sat in his seat and began to speak.
"On the way to Daotian Sect, I met those who killed Zhou Xuanji. Their targets have been transferred to our Divine Cliff. According to my investigation, the forces involved include Kuimutang, Beidou Seven Sects, Futu Ghost Sect, Xuanlei Pavilion, Eight Desolate Spirit Sect, and some people. I don't know the origins of them for the time being."
"Although I killed eight people, it's far from enough."
"The next one will be the biggest disaster in Shenqi in 100,000 years. I don't want to explain why I want to protect Zhou Xuanji. You should understand that next, you must be on guard against the enemy's invasion at any time!"
His voice became unprecedentedly serious and no one refuted it.
As the rulers of Shen Cliff, they all knew that the exhibition of Shen Cliff had fallen into a bottleneck and that the resources of various mortal realms could no longer be explored. Zhou Xuanji would be their hope to break the obstacles.
The eldest disciple Yang Yutian clasped his fists and said, "Do you need to tilt resources towards Zhou Xuanji?"
He was not jealous of Zhou Xuanji.
Compared to the cliff master, he prefers the Divine Cliff to be strong.
What's more, based on his understanding, Zhou Xuanji created his own sect in the mortal world and loved swords all his life, and probably wouldn't accept the position of cliff master.
Han Xuzi shook his head and said, "He has his chance, so we don't have to add fuel to the fire. Just help inquire about the whereabouts of the Eighteen Holy Swords."
Eighteen Holy Swords!
Everyone in the hall was in agitation.
Yang Yutian was stunned and said, "I know a holy sword, but this sword is located..."
He said the location of the holy sword, which surprised everyone.
"How could it be in his hands?"
"If this is the case, how can I get this sword?"
"Forget it, let's find out whereabouts of other holy swords."
"I agree."
"Master of Cliff, you cannot leave Shen Cliff. If you leave, Shen Cliff will probably be attacked."
Han Xuzi also frowned, and his eyes showed a look of fear.
He sighed: "Look at the whereabouts of other holy swords. That man is crazy and has a particularly strong strength. Even if I encounter it, I have no chance of winning."
The others nodded.
Yang Yutian frowned, but said nothing.
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The ascension of Zhou Xuanji caused a lot of controversy in China.
Since he went into seclusion, the disciples of Shenya have often encountered sneak attacks from mysterious forces when they go out for missions.
Even Shenya City has enemies infiltrated.
Although the senior officials could understand, those disciples were dissatisfied.
They felt injustice, and for the sake of Zhou Xuanji, Shenya actually put them in a dangerous situation.
For a moment, complaints arose in the Shen Cliff.
Ten months later.
"It was detected that the sword master was ninety-three years old and started a random lottery!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Jin Yao] Temple Diamond Sword, [Shen Soul] Wind Shaking Sword!"
Zhou Xuanji was awakened by the sound of the sword spirit. He did not open his eyes and continued to absorb the spiritual energy of the Daofei Red Analect Pearl.
Because he was about to break through.
The Taofei Red Anal Bead has accumulated tens of thousands of years of spiritual energy, so huge.
In less than a year, he was about to break through to the Six-Turn Golden Immortal.
In other words, at most, he can reach the Seven-Turn Golden Immortal in another two years.
The World-Destroying Divine Sword is waving to him!
Five days later.
He successfully broke through to the Six-Turn Golden Immortal.
He continued to practice.
In the yard next to him, Shi Shenzong felt his surge in magic power and frowned slightly.
"No, I can't be dumped further and further by him!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "No longer practicing swords, but sitting down to absorb energy and practice."
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Rumble
Under the thunderous clouds, mountains are densely packed like thorns.
Bai Hao was kneeling down on a mountain, and there was still wind and joy next to him.
The wind, bitterness and joy at this moment are only the soul, just like candlelight, swaying constantly and dissipating at any time.
He gritted his teeth and said, "How long will we kneel?"
Bai Hao was determined to ascend to the same way as Zhou Xuanji. In order to follow him, Feng Kule gave up his body and left only his soul, which was extremely miserable.
At this point, he could only go all the way to the dark, and followed Bai Hao in one's heart.
Bai Hao straightened his back straight, put his hands on his legs, and said, "When the emperor's master arrives, then he will just point his finger and you will be able to recover your body."
When the wind and bitterness heard, I became excited.
The soul state cannot last for too long, after all, his magic power is not profound.
A gust of cold wind blew, causing the souls of Feng Ku and Sweet to tremble.
"Bai Hao, do you still have the face to come back?"
A majestic voice sounded, and this sentence made Feng Kule's expression change instantly.
I'll go!
Bai Hao is just hiding his master to come down to earth?
In this case, will his master get angry when he sees him?
The more you think about the wind, the more you feel, the more you become, the more you are afraid.
Bai Hao sighed intently, "Master, I am wrong. I am also instructed by a traitor. That old guy is too sinister. You are not careful in making friends!"
After the words came, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air, slapped him in the face, slapped him out of the way, and smashed him into the mountain wall.
Feng Kule was so scared that his whole body shook and looked at the visitor in horror.
This is a burly man with a face that looks forty or fifty years old, with a lot of white mixed in black, wearing a shabby gray dress, like a reckless man in the mountains.
He stared at Bai Haoyixin and said in a deep voice: "Are you blaming me for your master?"
Bai Hao landed on the ground quickly, knelt down and begged for mercy, "Master, how dare I! I was wrong!"
Seeing that the master was angry, he did not dare to call himself the emperor anymore, and he had no temper at all.
The burly man stared at him and said coldly: "From today, don't descend to earth. Next, the teacher will give you a task, and you must practice well."
Bai Hao was stunned for a moment and asked, "What mission?"
The burly man replied: "Defeat one person and bring glory to me."
"who?"
"The twelfth place in the Great Emperor Monument of the Heavens, Zhou Xuanji."
“…”
Bai Hao's face turned pale in an instant, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Chapter completed!