The first thousand four hundred and ninety-seventh chapters have a sword in the beginning of Mingwu
Qin Haoxuan sucked the Qiankun bag and ring on Murong Chao's body in the air. He did not lean over to conduct a careful inspection because the other party was dead.
Murong Chao is also a hero of a generation. Even if he dies, it is difficult to say whether his body has other backstops.
Several spiritual veins, thousands of spiritual talismans, and rare treasures...
Qin Haoxuan quickly counted Murong Chao's wealth, and also opened his Xuanyu ring that could hold more treasures and use a larger space.
【Taichu Mingxiu Sword】
In the huge space of Xuanyu Ring, there was just a sword of Taichu disciple floating quietly.
Qin Haoxuan recognized this sword, which was an object obtained by Taichu’s disciples after completing [Entering the World].
The Taichu Mingwu Sword itself does not have any magic power. It is forged from the most ordinary mortal iron, and its lethality is almost ignored.
It itself is more of a mark, the deepest mark of Taichu disciples. Qin Haoxuan did not have this sword. When he entered the world, he was one of the few disciples who had not completed the world.
Understand the sword, understand yourself, understand the heaven and earth, and understand the Taichu!
Qin Haoxuan stared silently at the huge space, staring at the only object floating in it.
The most precious treasure ring is just an iron sword forged by ordinary iron...
"Do you want to tell yourself or someone you want to tell? Have you not forgotten that you are a disciple of Taichu?"
Qin Haoxuan reached out to the Taichu Mingxiu Sword in his single speech: "Are you still awakened from the dream when you dreamed at midnight? Use this sword to comfort yourself? Or, the deepest part of your heart, you still have never forgotten, and you think you are a disciple of Taichu?"
Qin Haoxuan got the sword, and then a thick stream of magic power surged into the mortal iron. The Taichu Mingju Sword turned into smoke and dust, disappeared into the ring space, and disappeared between heaven and earth forever.
"You are not worthy!"
Qin Haoxuan broke the sword with one hand, unfolded his immense spiritual sense, explored everything around him, preventing Murong Chao from pretending to die and hiding, playing the trick of resurrecting the soul with a corpse. The last palm blasted Murong Chao's residual body into powder, and then flew out of the canyon.
Several ancient ancestors looked at Qin Haoxuan flying out of the canyon and also knew who the final winner of the fight was.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you interested in lingering in my teaching for a while after the Peach Banquet?"
The ancestor of the ancient sect, floating in the air, immediately sent an invitation full of kindness.
"Qin is anxious to return to Taichu to comfort the heroes of all generations of Taichu." Qin Haoxuan bowed his fists and said, "After the matter, I also want to listen to more of the supreme magic of the ancient sect."
Several ancient ancestors of the ancient sect bowed their fists and gave up a passage to Qin Haoxuan. There was also a simple-shaped jade pendant that floated in front of Qin Haoxuan.
"I teach the way to guide the mountain gate. After the Peach Banquet is over, the mountain gate will be closed. Even if the supreme sect is not so easy to find. Fellow Daoist Qin has great magic power, maybe he can still find the mountain gate of my teaching, but in the end it is inevitable. This way to guide the mountain gate can avoid some troubles from finding the mountain."
Qin Haoxuan carefully put the road in peace. The ancient teachings have been going on for millions of years, and the foundation is even more difficult to guess.
Although this time I was cleaning up the portal, I was still very troubled in the ancient religion. If I didn’t give any explanation afterwards, it would be unreasonable to be reasonable.
"Everyone, Qin will be back soon."
Qin Haoxuan rushed back to Taichu, but even the Nine Demons were too lazy to shout. The sword light flashed under his feet, and the person was already a hundred miles away. When other onlookers arrived, several ancestors had already left without a trace.
Seeing that the excitement was gone, everyone quickly dispersed. However, Qin Haoxuan's reputation resounded through the entire Immortal Cultivation Sect after this battle. Some people even told everyone that Qin Haoxuan was invincible in the world, and even an ancestor with a profound cultivation level was more difficult to win if he fought with him.
In a short period of time, no one even talked about the insights and ideas on the road of cultivation, and they were all about Qin Haoxuan's domineering battle.
Even the news came to the ears of the ancient geniuses who were rare in the ancient sect.
"Qin Haoxuan? Unparalleled in the world? Tell the news to the Qilin and listen..."
In the huge volcano, deep in the turbulent magma, a sound that makes people feel the domineering one's ears come from.
"Master, that Qilin is afraid that it won't care about it... I heard that its biological mother will not be able to pass this year... After hearing that it knew the news, it rushed to the place where it was... It said that even if it was a body of Qilin's true blood, it would also make its mother prolong her life..."
Kneeling beside the volcano, talking was a timely ancestor with a Taoist palace. He looked quite old, with silver hair and a look as old as tree bark. He looked like he had a short time.
"Is that old dog finally going to die? It's finally going to die! The old dog is alive, and the Qilin can't concentrate on practicing. It's OK to die... It's OK to die... The Qilin may soon have a great future..."
"But it wants to use all its Kirin real blood..."
"The head teacher will not ignore it..."
"But...If the sect leader leads all the elders to stop it... this Qilin is afraid that he will hate me Yaochi, right?"
"Master? Do you look down on the Master so much? Will the person who can control Yaochi be so unwise? He consumes a lot of resources to open up his intelligence for the old dog. Isn't it this time? He will persuade the old dog to speak and stop the Qilin... Now that old dog is like a woman and a child in the mortal world. In her eyes... As long as the Qilin is good, it is willing to do anything..."
The ancestor kneeling on the ground buried his head deep on the ground and whispered: "What the master said is that if there is still someone to save the old dog at this time, even if it is just a hope for it, I am afraid that this Qilin will... "
"Xuyangzi, don't talk about it again. The reincarnation path I practice can indeed allow all things in the world to live for a lifetime, but can only do it twice... Three lives and one life is the limit... But I can only use this magic once, just to make friends with Qilin? It's not worth it! I also hope that this magic will make me become an immortal king and ascend! You should go back and concentrate on practicing, your life will not be much... If you cannot understand the reincarnation, let alone the three lives and one life, I am afraid that this life will be the end of your life."
The ancestor Xuyang, the ancestor of the Taoist palace who was kneeling on the ground, stopped talking, but just used his knees to retreat backwards and retreated to a position where the volcanic magma could not be seen, and then slowly got up and walked away.
A self-questioning word rang out from the depths of the volcano: "Is someone else on the path of reincarnation in Yaochi? No... Although this fluctuation is weak, its quality is extremely high... and the taste is ancient and long-lasting... Could it be an old monster? Why do you feel... the traces of this time are too heavy... so heavy that even the sky is tired of it..."
The volcano's self-talk was not finished yet, and a thick lightning light in the sky landed, but it was located in the depths of the canyon where Qin Haoxuan slashed Murong Chao.
Qin Haoxuan flew extremely fast on his sword all the way. When Pu Guang Supreme Sect knew that he had left, he wanted to chase him but could not catch him.
Of course, although the overall combat power of the Puguang Supreme Sect is far above Qin Haoxuan, if it is said that people who really dare to pursue... at least there are not many of the people who are visiting Yaochi Pavilion who have the courage to catch up.
If you take a million steps back, what if someone really can find him? Can you kill him?
Can't kill! Can't really kill!
The people of Puguang Supreme Sect also knew that the truth was so cruel, so no one mentioned this matter again. It seemed that no one knew that Qin Haoxuan had left alone, hoping that when Taichu people challenged Puguang Supreme Sect in the future, Qin Haoxuan could go and get together at that moment... in Puguang Supreme Sect's territory, plus the mountain guard formation and preparations in advance!
Destroy Qin Haoxuan in one fell swoop! As for now... he wants to go back to Taichu... then let him go back to Taichu, which has been covered by ice and snow for many years...
The white-mang cold Taichu... Just like the Taichu Sect just lost the battle, even if time passes...
Now Taichu is still shrouded in endless cold air. Don’t say that it is a mortal, even a cultivator cannot survive in this cold.
The registered disciples of the Puguang Supreme Sect who were secretly guarding Taichu, saw the white fog and cold air shook slightly, as if a fast arrow penetrated into it, and immediately looked at each other.
As we all know, the last time this happened, it was only when Qin Haoxuan, the big devil who killed people without blinking, that happened.
now……
Several disciples of Puguang Supreme Sect all raised their index fingers and placed them on their lips, making a ban on sound, for fear of making a sound, which would attract the attention of the murderous devil.
Two new Puguang Pavilion disciples who came here to guard wanted to look at it, but then the old man here put his sword on his neck, making him be honest and don't implicate others if he wants to die.
Qin Haoxuan walked on the broken steps leading to Yingling Mountain. The cold temperature frozen all the echoes of the footsteps. Only he, a figure, came quietly to Huanglong's monument.
"Master, I didn't expect that I would be back so soon, right?"
After Qin Haoxuan kowtowed, he sat casually beside the grave of Huanglong Zhenren. He took out a jar of aged wine from the Dragon Scale Sword and drank a few mouthfuls. He wiped the wine stains from the corner of his lower lip and said, "I've brought Murong Chao's head back."
"Next, I will bring back the plaque of Puguang Pavilion. Then, I will bring back the heads of Puguang Pavilion from the head of the tutor."
"And then... I'll go find us Taichu and see where they went. I think we shouldn't have a bad life..."
"Zhang Kuang, Xu Yu, and the hall elders are all capable..."
"It's just... the hatred in my heart is what torment them the most, right?"
"I'm back so soon, didn't you expect it?"
"Is it a surprise?"
"Master, I'll go and say a few words to my master. I'll come to you as soon as I come back. My master is afraid he'll be sore."
"Master, I made a little Taichu with the Free Demon Lord. I originally wanted to build a natural hall, but later I thought I had to have Taichu first before our natural hall."
Qin Haoxuan sat in Yingling Mountain and opened his mouth, saying it on his own. He didn't know how long it took to say it. It was not until after all the things that had happened over the days that he stretched out and found the little golden snake from the Dragon Scale Sword. A spiritual sense fell into it and went straight to Juexian Poison Valley to explore the treasure.
Juexian Poison Valley is a magical place.
Every time Qin Haoxuan enters it, he always has a different new understanding of it.
‘Is this Juexian Poison Valley really within the Taichu Sect?’
Qin Haoxuan possessed himself in the little snake and quickly wandered in the Juexian Poison Valley. When he had just stepped into the immortal cultivation world, he just felt that the valley was so big that it was very scary.
Now, as his cultivation level increases day by day, Qin Haoxuan is now a top figure in the entire world of immortal cultivation, and his vision is like the gap between an endless sky and a grain of sand.
‘Taichu, I’m afraid it’s not as big as the Juexian Poison Valley, right?’
‘This was the time of the war that I had torn the space apart, right?’
‘Otherwise, it wouldn’t be so huge, and the deeper I wandered, I used to feel pressured, but now it seems that it is not pressure, but the rejection of people in my world by the different space. It is not just the pressure generated by the people who died in battle.’
To this day, Qin Haoxuan's Taoist practice is extremely powerful in the world. The corpse pressure after the strong dies may be effective for others, but for him, if the other party is not the cultivation level of the Immortal King, it is impossible to generate pressure at all.
‘This time I must go deeper and check it out!’
One day, two days...ten days...twenty days...hundred days...
Qin Haoxuan never thought that the walking of the little snake was a hundred days. He knew that Juexian Poison Valley was big, but only after walking for a hundred days... could he see the huge crystal wall, but it was beyond the initial guess.
'This is……?'
Qin Haoxuan broke through the tomb of the Immortal King, fought against the Supreme Sect, and crossed the endless sea. Although he didn't dare to say that all the wonders in the world had seen, he also believed that there would be no scenery that could shock him.
But now...
In front of Qin Haoxuan is a huge crystal wall. This crystal wall is huge and boundless. No matter how many eyes you look at, you can't see the crystal wall extending to the edge of the distance.
The other side of this crystal wall is a ruined but exuding the once extremely brilliant and prosperous world.
The huge palace is suspended in the clouds, and the endless sea of clouds lifts the entire world high.
This world is not like the world where Qin Haoxuan is, with solid earth everywhere.
Here are clouds... endless clouds are connected together to form an existence like the earth.
There are also many clouds floating higher than islands, and these clouds similar to islands also have palaces that once glorious.
The cloud island with hundreds of blocks is supported by hundreds of palaces of different shapes. Occasionally, a few birds or beasts fly from the clouds and land on those unknown cloud islands.
‘There are too many backgrounds for cultivating immortals here…’
Qin Haoxuan used his eyes to observe the palace behind the crystal wall. None of the thousands of palaces is truly complete now. The palace on the island is already full of holes. The traces after the battle can be smelled even through the crystal wall.
‘What kind of force impact has this been?’
Qin Haoxuan was still guessing that a team of soldiers wearing armor suddenly appeared with guns and swords.
Chapter completed!