Saint soldiers are the best in the world, and are extremely precious even to those who are powerful in the True Breath.

Not to mention, there are five levels of holy soldiers: small holy soldiers, great holy soldiers, innate holy soldiers, king-level holy soldiers, and most powerful holy soldiers.

Li Mo's Qingping Sword is not only a holy weapon, but also an innate holy weapon.

It is rumored that at this level, among the holy soldiers, there is a ray of innate consciousness that is immortal. Even if they encounter a disaster, this ray of innate consciousness may be reincarnated as a human being.

Because of this, the terror of the innate holy weapon determines its rarity.

"It is rumored that Wuzong is an innate holy weapon reincarnated into a human being. I wonder if you have heard of it?"

Li Mo suddenly asked about Wuzong, one of the "Xuantian Seven Wonders".

"That's right, that innate holy weapon is called [Martial Arts Gate]. It failed to attack the king-level holy weapon and suffered a misfortune..."

Shen Qingge hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Later, that ray of innate consciousness was reincarnated and became the current martial arts sect. Because of this, he showed terrifying talents since he was a child. He was born in the martial arts mountain. At the age of only seven, he had already mastered the martial arts of the sect and practiced the martial arts.

It’s even more unworldly…”

Xuantian Qijue, everyone has his own secrets and excitement.

Wu Zong's secret is his past.

"I also heard that after Wuzong became a Taoist, he found his previous body... which was the [Martial Arts Gate]. Not only did he completely repair it, he even promoted it to the rank of divine weapon."

"The Rank of Divine Weapons... That is simply a peak. It is really difficult."

Li Mo couldn't help but lament that his Qingping Sword had gotten countless opportunities, but now it was still stuck at the level of an innate holy weapon. He didn't know how long he would have to wait if he wanted to step into the king-level holy weapon.

As for the divine weapon, it is something that many people cannot achieve in their lifetime.

"Compared to thousands of monks in the world, we are so lucky..."

"Now, we are in the midst of a magical weapon." Shen Qingge's beautiful face showed a different kind of brilliance.

The Xuantian Immortal Sect contains the universe, evolves the sun, moon and stars, has endless mountains and rivers, and gives birth to all living beings... It is so mysterious that it cannot be compared to ordinary divine weapons.

"No wonder it is said to be the second most powerful weapon after [Jiuding]..." Li Mo looked at the Qingping Sword in his hand and couldn't help but sigh.

As we all know, [The Ding of Xia, Shang and Zhou] is known as the king of divine weapons. In addition, [Xuantian Immortal Sect] is regarded as the strongest divine weapon.

"Not necessarily..."

Shen Qingge shook her head. She looked up at the sky, with a hint of awe in her beautiful eyes.

"Leave aside [the tripod of Xia, Shang and Zhou], the Xuantian Immortal Sect may not be considered the strongest magic weapon..."

Strictly speaking, the tripod of the Xia, Shang and Zhou Dynasties cannot be regarded as a normal magic weapon. Since its birth, no one can control it except Shenzong.

Regardless of the cauldron, the world is vast, and there are still magical weapons hidden in the world, which are enough to compete with the [Xuantian Immortal Sect].

"What?"

"The King's Seal of Destiny!" Shen Qingge looked solemn and said in a harsh voice.

"The King's Seal of Destiny!?"

"That is the magic weapon of Shenzong. It is written in Taoist seal script, which contains unparalleled blessings. Just eight words can weigh heavily on the past, present and future..."

"Eight words!?" Li Mo couldn't help but feel moved, as if he had guessed something.

"If you receive orders from Heaven, you will live a long and prosperous life!"

"Sure enough... that is the obsession of each of us." Li Mo murmured softly, his eyes gradually changing.

He seemed to have seen a king's seal, which spanned the world and connected the past and the present. Countless tragic people and all living beings went forward and laid down their corpses thousands of miles away, just for these eight words.

It carries the heaven and earth, the hearts of saints, all living beings, the past, present and future...

Just these eight characters can be regarded as the most important weapon in ancient and modern times, and no one in the world can beat it.

"The King's Seal of Destiny...since I haven't heard of it." Li Mo whispered softly.

"It's not surprising that you haven't heard of it... This divine weapon was abandoned by Shenzong not long after its birth." Shen Qingge explained.

"Why is this?"

Li Mo was puzzled.

"Shenzong said that ordinary people receive the destiny of heaven, but my destiny depends on me and not on heaven."

"Okay... who made him Shenzong."

Li Mo curled his lips. If these words were spoken by others, they would be struck by lightning sooner or later, but coming from Shenzong's mouth, it seemed natural.

"I hope that one day you can also be among the divine weapons."

Li Mo had very high expectations for the [Qingping Sword]. With a thought in his mind, he put the [Qingping Sword] away and continued on his way with Zhao Xuantan and Shen Qingge.

Traveling eastward along the Canglang River, it will merge into the sea in just three days.

Half a day later, a river island appeared in front of me, looking like a giant turtle lying on the waves of the river.

At the same time, a young man sat cross-legged on the bluestone on the edge of the island, with his bare feet submerged in the river. He was dressed in simple cloth and looked ordinary, but he was undoubtedly a mortal.

However, when the young man saw Li Mo and his party coming on the waves, he did not show any surprise on his face. Instead, he stood up and looked into the distance, as if blocking the way.

"Um!?"

Li Mo's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by this ordinary young man, and he couldn't help but stop in his tracks.

"Li Mo!?"

"Who are you?" Li Mo asked.

Although he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in cultivation from the young man in front of him, the temperament of the young man in front of him was extremely special, and it was obviously not from this world.

He comes from outside.

"My name is Fang Yuan!" the visitor whispered.

"Fang Yuan!?"

Hearing this name, Shen Qingge raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but lost his voice.
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