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Chapter 1674 Arrive in Kunlun

Looking at Xuanyuan Sword, Zheng Daoxuan was shocked and lost his mind for a moment.

Compared to temporarily losing judgment, losing one's mind is not a good thing, and it is even more fatal to monks.

In the eyes of immortal cultivators, the Lord-Devouring Character of Xuanyuan Sword is deeply rooted, and everyone is afraid. Even cultivators in the Tribulation Realm are no exception. However, people who are as frightened as Zheng Daoxuan are rare. Is Zheng Daoxuan's mind not firm enough?

No, the bigger reason is the interference from Zhou Shu.

Some are verbal and psychological, and more are the influence of the magic spells. For so many days, Zhou Shu has been casting magic spells of the mind on Zheng Daoxuan almost always in an attempt to influence him, but Zheng Daoxuan has always maintained his mind stability. After all, he is a cultivator at the eighth level of the Tribulation Realm, and his mind is extremely strong. Until now, he has finally revealed flaws and shows signs of unstable minds.

Water drips through the stones, and for such a long time, it keeps moving subtly, even a piece of steel will melt.

Few monks would stay with the enemy for several months. Zheng Daoxuan had to do so, so he relaxed his vigilance and became obedient.

Seeing Zheng Daoxuan's condition, Zhou Shu nodded secretly, his face became even more gloomy, "Elder, do you know what happened before the Tu Ling got this sword?"

Zheng Daoxuan subconsciously said, "What's the matter?"

"The water spirit of the Tianjian Gate and the wood spirit and wind spirit have all discovered the abnormal movements of the world and came to Beiluzhou to find the magical artifacts that were unearthed. They all found it, but they..." Zhou Shu paused and said with concern, "They were also swallowed up by the Xuanyuan Sword. In fact, this matter is like a trap. The Xuanyuan Sword born is luring them, obtaining their power, and increasing their abilities..."

Looking at Zheng Daoxuan, he shook his head and said quietly, "Facts have proved that Xuanyuan Sword can devour the Yuan and the Soul. Within a few months, all the elves of heaven and earth died and nothing stayed."

“Ah…”

Zheng Daoxuan's heart was shocked, his face was gloomy and his eyes began to dodge, as if he didn't want to look at it again.

He turned sideways and said slowly, "Since this sword is so evil, why did the sect leader take it again and even bring it with him?"

"If you don't hold it, can you let it continue to attract the elves and continue to grow?"

Zhou Shu seemed helpless and picked up the Xuanyuan Sword, "And I also hope to understand the mystery of the Xuanyuan Sword. If I can break the spell of the Lord Devouring, I might be able to obtain and use it."

"I am so frank, Master Zhou, you are causing trouble."

Zheng Daoxuan showed a lot of solemnity, "Do you think it can be solved? From the departure of the Human Emperor to the disappearance of the Xuanyuan Sword, dozens of people have obtained the Xuanyuan Sword, including many masters and even powerful people, but without exception, they were all killed by the Xuanyuan Sword, and the corpse was gone, and the sect leader's heart was too big."

Zhou Shu nodded, "The elder said it well, but this is a real artifact. Although it is terrible, it is also a magical artifact after all. I don't have two magical artifacts in Kunlun. The Heyin School has not many family businesses. If you have the chance, you can take it. Thank you for reminding me that I will be careful."

"I understand. Put it away and don't take it out."

Zheng Daoxuan waved his hand, showing disgust, thinking to himself, if you want to seek death, no one can care about it. It is not a bad thing for Kunlun, but you not only have evil souls, but also Xuanyuan Sword... Damn, these two super ferocious creatures in the Xuanhuang Realm have been brought together, and for us Kunlun, many variables have arisen.

Some of the arrangements I made before may be changed.

If it weren't for the sake of the fairy spirit, people like Zhou Shu would be better off as far away as possible.

"Although I comprehend day and night during this period, I still have no effect."

Zhou Shu put away his sword and sighed slightly, "Oh, I feel that my energy has declined recently. I am almost unable to remember many things. It is probably because I understand the sequelae of Xuanyuan Sword."

"You've been devoured, are you?"

When he spoke, he had no words. Zheng Daoxuan only said slowly, "The Sect Master is just too tired and will arrive in Kunlun soon. You can rest well."

"Yes, let's go."

Zhou Shu nodded awkwardly, flew up first and flew towards Kunlun.

Zheng Daoxuan followed behind this time and deliberately stayed away. Obviously, Zhou Shu's danger was a little bigger in his heart.

Zhou Shu only did not know, and even had a smile on his face.

He had never thought of covering up the matter of Xuanyuan Sword. Sooner or later, it would be made public. Through Kunlun, it would be a good way. He also hoped that Zheng Daoxuan would inform the Kunlun Presbyterian Church of the news, and with a fearful and panic attitude, Zheng Daoxuan had been affected by Xuanyuan Sword. Such an attitude would also infect other people in Kunlun and make them feel similar fear.

No matter when, it is not a bad thing to make Kunlun worry and frighten him, let alone at the moment of trading.

Kunlun is reluctant to let go of the immortal spirit. If you can squeeze more, you can squeeze more.

After a few days of travel, a majestic mountain appeared in front of you.

Unlike Dongshengzhou, which are mostly continuous mountains, this mountain stands proudly, extremely high and large, with a radius of thousands of miles, most of which are poked in the clouds, but there is no snow on the mountain, and it is lush and beautiful. You can feel the great spiritual energy on the mountain through thousands of miles.

Around the mountains, there are many short groups of mountains, tens of thousands, like stars supporting the moon, highlighting the majesty of the mountains.

"What a mountain!"

Zhou Shu looked at him from a distance and felt extremely magnificent, and was so excited that he couldn't help but sigh, "Is this Kunlun Mountain? It can be called unique to all four continents. Just seeing this mountain makes you feel that this trip is worth it."

"Hehe, all monks saw Kunlun Mountain like this."

Zheng Daoxuan nodded slightly, unable to hide his arrogant look, and said slowly, "Does the sect master know? Today's Kunlun Mountain is just one of the next peaks of the ancient Kunlun Mountain."

"ah……"

Zhou Shu was shocked and quite shocked, "Is this just a side peak?"

"certainly."

Zheng Daoxuan nodded, "The ancient Kunlun Mountain is more than a hundred miles high, and it is the real mountain of the sky. The peak is within the sixth heaven. There is no cultivator at the sixth level of the Tribulation Realm, and he cannot even fall into the peak."

"Such a high mountain is just a side peak. The real Kunlun Mountain top is incredible on the sixth day. If I could see it with my own eyes, I would be so excited."

Zhou Shu shook his head unconsciously, looking like he was longing for it.

"I can't see you now, alas."

Zheng Daoxuan sighed and said slowly, "But the old appearance of ancient Kunlun is collected in the current Kunlun, and will be appreciated by the sect leader later."

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded quickly, showed a lot of awe, and saluted, "I am grateful."

Zheng Daoxuan was surprised and happy when he saw Zhou Shu showing this expression for the first time. "It turns out that he is still afraid of Kunlun. Sure enough, any monk will do this when he arrives at Kunlun Mountain, and he will no exception."

But he didn't know that Zhou Shu's awe was definitely not for the present Kunlun, but for the ancient Kunlun, the holy land of immortal cultivators in the Xuanhuang Realm, Kunlun Mountain.

In Kunlun today, Zhou Shu will not be in awe.
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