Chaotic Sword God

Seeing that Donglin Qiushui, who is also the owner of the ninety-nine main peaks, did not dare to argue with him anymore, Gongsun Zhi became even more arrogant in his heart, with a conceit of not taking everyone here seriously.

Immediately, Gongsun Zhi turned his head and looked outside the gate of the small world, looking down at the many bright saints gathered there who wanted to step into the small world but dared not enter, and said coldly: "I want Knowing all the news about Jian Chen and his current situation in the outside world, if anyone among you can provide me with the most accurate and complete information, I can allow you to step into the small world. If it satisfies me, then In the future, I can even give you some special care."

Gongsun Zhi's words caused a commotion among the many bright saints gathered outside, and many people's eyes flickered for a while, and some people immediately left on the spot to inquire about news for Gongsun Zhi

Now Gongsun Zhi's status is quite different from before. Many holy masters of light, even the king of light, are determined to climb up the tree of his future. Therefore, there are many people who are willing to work for Gongsun Zhi.

At this moment, in an extremely hidden space in the Holy Light Pagoda that is not open to the outside world, there are nine sword-shaped peaks that are as high as ten thousand zhang, standing quietly here.

These nine mountain peaks have existed for an unknown amount of time, and there is a thick sense of vicissitudes, full of the breath of time.

And on the top of these nine peaks, there is a snow-white sword sticking out of each of them.

The full nine Bing divine swords all emit dazzling light, just like small suns, standing on the top of the mountain.

Around each divine sword, the space is distorted. This is the scene caused by extremely powerful power, and this power comes from these nine divine swords.

Inside the nine divine swords, a destructive force is sealed, powerful and terrifying.

In the center of these nine peaks, a middle-aged man transformed by the spirit of the holy artifact appeared here quietly. His eyes swept over the divine sword on the top of the nine peaks one by one, and he murmured: " The owner of the Holy Light Pagoda had nine extremely powerful followers who accompanied him to fight in the starry sky and made great contributions. After the death of the owner of the Holy Light Tower, his nine followers did not survive alone, but with Their innate secret method, condensing their own spirit, condensing their bodies and their strength into nine holy swords, was sealed here by the Holy Light Pagoda's spirit, and became the guardian of the Holy Sword, the next successor of the Holy Light Pagoda. The master conquers the world!"

"As long as you master the nine holy swords, it is equivalent to mastering the power of the nine retinues, and immediately have the ability to fight against the nine top powerhouses..."

"I know from the memory of the holy light pagoda's spirit that the nine retinues formed the nine guardian holy swords on their own after the death of the holy light pagoda's master, and were then placed by the holy light pagoda's spirit Here. Therefore, the method of controlling the nine guardian holy swords is in the hands of the tool spirit of the Holy Light Pagoda..."

The holy weapon spirit stared at the nine holy guardian swords, and frowned tightly: "Although I know the existence of the nine holy guardian swords, I haven't learned how to use the nine holy guardian swords. Come on, I need to integrate more memories of the Holy Light Pagoda Tool Spirit, so that I can know more detailed methods of using these nine guardian holy swords."

"However, in this way, the remnant spirit of the Holy Light Pagoda will have a greater impact on me, and even successfully turn me into a second one, making me no longer me..."

The holy artifact spirit hesitated for a while. Obviously, he also understood that if he continued to integrate the memory of the holy light pagoda artifact spirit, he would take a great risk.

But soon, the Holy Artifact Spirit revealed a firm light, gritted his teeth and said, "Master has expended so much effort to allow me to stay in the Holy Light Tower and become the Holy Light Tower's Artifact Spirit, but now the Master has encountered great danger outside. , but I can't do anything..."

"Once the nine guardian holy swords complete their identification, they may be able to help the master. For the sake of the master, I can't control so much now..."

The figure of the holy artifact spirit suddenly disappeared.

...

"What did you say? The Wuhun lineage is actually the royal family among our Guangming Saint Masters?" Xuan Zhan, one of the eight deputy palace masters, was in the Guangming Temple, the sacred temple standing above the clouds. , staring at Yuchen with disbelief.

Yu Chen nodded, with a dazed expression on his face, and said, "That's indeed the news I got from the Holy Light Pagoda Tool Spirit."

Xuan Zhan stared at Yu Chen closely, and after confirming that Yu Chen was not joking, he took a deep breath and said, "I really didn't expect that the Martial Soul who has always been in the same boat as us, actually... actually ...Hey, what are you going to do next? Are you going to announce the news, or continue to hide it? "

Yuchen shook his head, and said seriously: "This news is only known to you and me at the moment, don't tell anyone else for now, let's not say that others cannot accept the status of the Wuhun lineage as a royal family, and even I, I can't accept their identities. After all, for so many years, our Guangming Temple and Wuhun have had deep grievances, and it is almost impossible to resolve them. If it is announced, it may cause turmoil."

Xuan Zhan sighed softly, and said: "This news is too shocking, and it really shouldn't be known by too many people." After a pause, Xuan Zhan stared at Yu Chen, and continued: "The exercises on Jian Chen, you plan to How to do it?"

Yuchen stood with his hands behind his back, and he looked deeply at the endless sea of ​​clouds outside the temple: "After Gongsun Zhi learned that he had the blood of the Taizun flowing in his body, his temperament began to change drastically. He cared more about this issue than I did. If Jian Chen can survive three years later, there will definitely be a battle between him and Gongsun Zhi."

"These two people, one is from the lineage of Wuhun, a royal family among the Holy Masters of Light. The other has the blood of the owner of the Holy Light Tower flowing in his body, and it is very likely that he will inherit the Holy Light Tower and become the second owner of the Holy Light Tower , the fight between them should be very interesting..."

At the same time, in another part of the temple, in the dormitory of a temple elder, Bai Yu, dressed in white, was kneeling there trembling slightly, buried his head deeply on the ground, and tears flowed continuously. Rolling out of her eyes, with endless sadness and grief, she fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

On the opposite side of Bai Yu, a middle-aged woman who was also wearing a white robe was sitting cross-legged with no expression on her face.

This middle-aged woman is the elder of the Temple of Light—Mu Shui!

"Master..." Bai Yu knelt in front of Mu Shui and let out a mournful cry.

"Bai Yu, let's go, go back to your Feiyun Peak, from now on, you will no longer be my disciple." Mu Shui said decisively, looked at Bai Yu with a sigh, and continued "Don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless as a teacher. If you want to blame it, blame your second senior brother from Feiyun Peak. Your second senior brother Changyang was disguised by Jian Chen from the Wuhun lineage. The relationship between you and Jian Chen The relationship is so close, even if you don't know the true identity of your second senior brother, as a teacher, you will still not be accepted as a teacher."

"From now on, you and I will sever the master-student relationship, and there will be no more ties to each other. Let's go!" Mu Shui said indifferently.

Hearing Mushui's unfeeling voice, Baiyu's heart trembled suddenly. She didn't say anything. After nine times of kowtowing to Mushui, she wiped away her tears, stood up from the ground, and left the holy place in a daze. temple.

"Master, Baiyu didn't know anything before, she was innocent, why are you so heartless." After Baiyu left, Donglin Yanxue walked in from the outside, looking at Mushui who was sitting there cross-legged, with a look on her face. angry.

Looking at Donglin Yanxue, Mushui's expression became extremely complicated, revealing an undisguised disappointment, she sighed, and said: "Yanxue, you have always been Bingxue smart before, but why are you so smart this time?" You are so stupid, knowing that the Wuhun lineage is our mortal enemy, but you still want to help Jian Chen escape, making a big mistake."

"I know what I'm doing, Master, do you want to sever the master-student relationship with me like Junior Sister Baiyu?" Donglin Yanxue said without any regrets.

Mu Shui's attitude towards Donglin Yanxue was completely different from that of Bai Yu, and he sighed softly: "Yanxue, what you have to consider now is not to sever the master-student relationship with me, but how to face the upcoming Punishment, you understand that your situation is much more serious than Bai Yu's."

"It's a big deal. I don't want the position of Holy Son. I'm a member of the Donglin family. Although our Donglin family is not as good as the Guangming Temple, we are still a top force in the famous side. I don't believe that the Guangming Temple dares to execute me." Donglin Yanxue is not afraid.