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: 1309. Shihao brother wants to go out to the mountain

Xiangyang saw Qingyun Stone and Yuyu Bijing, and suddenly it was bright. Oh,

The reason is very simple. These two treasures are the two treasures that he needs to consolidate the real form for the nine-day sword, and he went deep into the land, and found it in the ancestral home of the nine ghost monkeys on the edge of the Lingyuan Mountains. The same as Qiankun Tianjing.

Such treasures, the ancestors of Tianwai Mountain in the past, inadvertently got one, have been handed down, but few people in Tianwai Mountain know their true origins, and they were first started by Xiangyang.

After that, he followed the guidance of dreams and memories of past life, and found the second and third pieces in the Tiancheng City and Yuantian Ancient World of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and then found the fourth in a hidden foreign space. Pieces, things that are obtained at the same time, and seals that can make a avatar.

In addition, one of the Tianmen Nine Treasures in the past, the wreckage of the northeast Haotianqi also fell into his hands, but the magic weapon has been annihilated, leaving an empty shell.

Now that Fuyang has proved himself to the Yuanshen, he has re-educated this treasure, and the Yuanling is reborn, starting from the level of pregnancy.

Then the fifth treasure is the Qiankun Tianjing found from the ancestral home of the nine ghost ghost monkeys.

The sixth treasure is derived from the sword of the heavens. After the sword of the heavens was returned to the Tianmen Tianzong, Lin Feng did not leave much on the treasure, and he gave it to Fuyang.

And today, Qingyun Stone and Yuyu Bijing suddenly appeared in front of them, it is always calm and calm, and the breathing is slightly rushed.

These two things start, concise the nine treasures of the nine-day sword, he has eight kinds, and does not mention the victory in the hope, the nine-day sword that has not yet been completely formed, the power will be further enhanced.

Fuyang quickly calmed down and collected Qingyun Stone and Yuyu Bijing, and re-directed a ceremony to Zhu Yizhen, thanking Lin Feng and Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi, the master of the army, received his gift. When it was Zhu Yi’s turn, he slightly avoided it and said: “The last treasure that you lacked in the sword is missing, but the door has just recently won the scorpion jade. Come to vote. Listen to what he said. When the ancient Tianmen was shattered in the past, it seems that the imaginary view has got the ancient jade, but the news cannot be confirmed at present."

Xiangyang nodded calmly. The ancient jade warm jade is one of the nine treasures of treasure that was prepared by the ancient Tianmen in order to worship the nine-day sword. It is indeed the last treasure he is missing.

For Zhu Yi to learn his secrets, Fuyang is not surprised. He also knows that Zhu Yi and his teacher, Lin Feng, cannot covet the nine-day sword.

"There is a saying in the home. Even if the nine treasures are gathered together, you will not be able to do your best according to the nine-day sword and shadow, and you will not be able to do your best." Zhu Yi looked at Xiangyang and looked at it: "The success of the sacrifice, the nine-day sword obtained, It’s like the immortal dragon city that didn’t have a complete ritual success in the past, or the life and death book before the six emperors.

"If you want to make a perfect achievement in the nine-day sword, you still need an opportunity."

When Fuyang heard this, his face showed a thoughtful look: "Sure enough..."

With his own achievement of the Yuanshen, and the initial refining of the nine-day sword. His understanding of the nine-day sword is getting more and more profound, and there are some conjectures. Now he is verified by Lin Feng, and his heart is getting more and more.

It’s just where the opportunity of the nine-day sword achievements is. Xiangyang now feels that there is still a layer of fog in front of her eyes.

At the beginning, Xiangyang guessed that the sword would be cut off like a sword in the sky.

Before the birth of Xuanten Tianzong and Sui Tianjian, it was recognized by the world and it was a long history of the vast land of China. It is the sword of the First World War, only the ancient Tianmen is a nine-day sword.

It is a pity that the ancient Tianmen annihilated early, and the nine-day sword can only remain in the imagination.

After all, before the day. The Xiantian Sword is the strongest martial art magic weapon in the vast territory of China. Even if it is broken, it still cannot be ignored.

But let's not say that the nine-day sword may not be as strong as the sword of the day, and that it will not be created, and it will have the power of creation. Forced to be the magic weapon of the magic weapon, even if it can be done, Fuyang also feels that it may not be an opportunity for Jiutian sword achievements.

In a sense, the kendo of the two sides, although in opposition, is not like the heavens and the fairy.

There is a conjecture in Fuyang’s heart, but guessing is wrong. He is still not sure. He thought of it here, and his heart moved slightly, looking up at Zhu Yi.

Zhu Yi touched his gaze and said slowly: "Master has no other words."

Xiangyang indulged in nod, no other words, in fact, Lin Feng pointed to him.

After sorting out the thoughts in his heart, Xiangyang arched his hand toward Zhu Yi: "Thank you for the Lord of Xuanmen, thank you for your son."

After Zhu Yi took Qingyun Stone and Yuyu Bijing to the Tiancheng City of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Lin Feng lived in Yujing Mountain and still sat on the branches of Xuantian Baoshu, quietly trying to figure out his own Tao.

His eyes closed, and the purple gas on his body swelled, and the Taiji pattern on his forehead slowly turned.

After a while, Lin Feng stopped, the purple gas was collected on his own, and the Taiji pattern on his forehead disappeared. He turned his head and looked to the side: "Shihao? What is it?"

At this time, Lin Feng’s emptiness in the direction of the line broke open, and a young man dressed in a purple robes with a violet roll appeared there, it was Miao Shihao.

Miao Shihao's look is flat and heavy, revealing a few exquisite breath, a little bit of loneliness, the whole person looks sad as a month, as if smothered the world's son, the moon is under the celestial.

He arched his hand toward Lin Feng and said in a harmony: "The lord, I am coming to you."

Lin Feng was not surprised by this. He smiled and asked: "Are you finally moving the mind of the apprentice?"

Miao Shihao smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have finally combed my own thoughts completely, and the practice method is also small, quiet and thinking, and indeed have the idea to find a successor."

"The lord is very fascinating in the war between the two worlds, and the imaginary view is very devastating. Under the circumstance, you have to seal the mountain. I am walking alone, and I am not worried about what they are."

Having said that, Miao Shihao smiled again: "Not to mention, they are killing me now, and they are useless. I know that I have already told the lord that you have no need to destroy the mouth. If it is, it will not pay for it."

"People who are too imaginary, look at me now, probably because they don’t see a net attitude?"

"Although I have achieved the realm of the gods, I am still not an opponent in the face of the top-notch strong people. I will not take the initiative to find them. Anyway, they will always destroy the masters."

Lin Feng heard the words and did not move. Looking at Miao Shihao, Miao Shihao’s eyes were empty and faintly said: “Too virtual view now keeps a low profile, but it does not mean that they will give up on this. It’s just saving strength, you are not Go and deal with them, they will come to you after all."

Lin Feng smiled and said, Miao Shihao also smiled and smiled: "I have been carrying some errands in the sect. I will go to the special assignment later. After the handover, I will go down directly."

"This seat is a bit of interest now, what kind of successor do you find?" Lin Feng smiled and said: "Is it a simple and straightforward person, or a person with a heart and a seven-minded, exquisite?"

Miao Shihao shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows this? I don't know how to find it in my own heart. If I look up, I will find it. If I have a good relationship, I am qualified, I am suitable for practicing my Tao, and my mind is simple or smart. Yes."

Lin Feng nodded: "This really does fit your style."

Miao Shihao smiled, and the chilling temperament of the sorrowful moon suddenly changed. He changed back to the charming gesture before the Yuanzheng, and looked at Lin Feng: "In fact, I am a hero, I want to find a lord." Your child like this is a disciple."

He looked at Lin Feng quite resentfully: "The Sovereign has to think that my thoughts are disrespectful. It is because the lord has not responded to me all the time. I have to find a thought for myself."

Lin Feng glanced at him: "What kind of apprentice you want to collect, you take your own ideas, this seat will not interfere, but the child who is a disciple to you is really pitiful."

Miao Shihao covered his lips and chuckled: "The Sovereign, you see what you said, I took the child to be a disciple, and I am sure that he is good for him. He is afraid of falling in his hand and is afraid of it."

Lin Feng said: "This is the case, so it is pitiful."

Miao Shihao heard the words, suddenly laughed, and the temperament of the whole person changed. Although the beauty was unusual, but the laughter was heroic, it seemed as if the North China was a big man, and he was generous and sang: "You are joking."

Laughing, his temperament changed again, and he was as elegant as Zhu Yi and Jiao Junchen, like a scribe who read poetry.

He stood up and bowed to Lin Feng: "Sovereign, I am going."

Lin Feng smiled and daggered: "I hope you find a well-intentioned ancestor."

Miao Shihao's temperament changed again, and he reverted to a flattering state. He took a look at Lin Feng and then turned away.

Lin Feng shook his head: "It’s true that it’s true and false, and it’s true and false when it’s true. This doorway method is also interesting.”

"However, when it comes to the issue of passing people..." Lin Feng looked down and looked at Yang Qing’s Nirvana Cave: "The niche of the Xiaoqingzi finally has new inputs, rare and rare."

Lin Feng, the next eight pro-disciples, opened the Eighth Dongfu branch, and Yang Qing’s Nirvana Cave was the most thin, only Yang Qing and Zhou Yun from the mentor and the disciple. Yang Qing also provoked a lot of gossip from the outside world.

Of course, afterwards, whether it is Yang Qing’s personal achievement or the achievements of his disciple Zhou Yun’s, it has proved that those who pass the gossip have no eyes.

Yang Qing is in charge of the medicine valley, and the position is not light. I am a disciple of Lin Feng. The alchemy is second only to Xiao Yu, and the younger disciples of the Tianzong Tianzong who want to enter under his door are still many.

However, since the death of Xuan Xuan, Yang Qing has been walking around the country for a long time, lest he misunderstood the teachings of the disciples under his door. At the same time, because of the love of Fang Ting, he also made him somewhat disheartened, so after Zhou Yun has never been Recruiting.

However, Zhou Yun’s practice from his own is dangerous and requires careful attention. He also has no energy to teach his younger disciples, and his character is also neglected to deal with his peers.

This has led to the Nirvana Cave, which has been Yang Qing and Zhou Yun from these two years.

But this time, Nirvana Cave Day has finally added a new disciple. (To be continued.)

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