Zong Shou's eyes flickered and he bowed to the blank spiritual tablet again. I finally understood why there was no word on this tablet.
It turns out that his master actually has a chance of resurrection.
However, as far as he knew, in this era of common life, there were more than ten known holy realms alone, and there must be some extremely powerful ones. Why didn't anyone take action
Doubts surged in his heart for a moment, but they were suppressed by Zong Shou only for a moment.
It was expected that this golden book of profound life, even though it could summon souls against the heavens, would definitely consume a lot of money.
With the current situation of Cangshengdao, if there are not one or two powerful people who can take charge of it, I am afraid that the foundation in the cloud world will immediately collapse.
This cloud world is different from other worlds. After thousands of years of Yunhuang, too many strong men have emerged.
In addition, there was Wei Xu, who said that the Golden Book of Mysterious Life recorded the names of the most core disciples of the Cangsheng Dao, and that there was not even one out of ten.
So even with a rough estimate, there should be less than fifty people actually registered. No wonder Wei Xu looked so sad.
The situation in Cangshengdao may not be as beautiful as it seems on the surface.
He looked at it again and took a look at the golden book in the air. Zong Shou was secretly speechless. This thing is indeed extraordinary. As long as it is preserved, a tiny bit of soul can have a chance of resurrection. It can indeed be called a treasure.
In addition to the Golden Book of Mysterious Life, there are also more than a dozen spiritual treasures here. Zong Shou browsed them one by one, and his heart beat violently every time he saw something. Unexpectedly, all of them are powerful treasures. Some of them, Zong Shou even saw with his own eyes the divine power that destroyed the heaven and earth in the "God Emperor" game. Treasures of this level are naturally out of reach for players. Almost without exception, they are all in the hands of game characters, making them coveted.
Then his eyes were suddenly attracted by another thing next to the golden book.
It was a sword with an extremely strange style, about seven feet long, and pale gold in color. After the sword spine became extremely thick, the sword body was even covered with layers of scales.
The rest is just mediocre, with no psychic reaction at all. But it can float in the void, and it is placed in the center of the many spiritual tablets in this ancestral hall.
He couldn't tell what he was feeling at this moment. Anyway, ever since I saw this sword, I couldn't take my eyes away.
"Since the battle eight thousand years ago, your master has been alone, walking alone, and sometimes his whereabouts are a mystery. You have only entrusted me with all your precious treasures and lifelong skills to find disciples for her to inherit. However, It's too early for you to do these two things. When one day you can step into the gate of Xianwu, I will transfer those things to you one after another. Although you don't have a master, the master of Taiyuan and Qiling Sects, but I will definitely regard you, junior brother, as the direct descendant of the sect and take good care of you. If anything happens in the future, junior brother, you can always come to see me. My wife and the two ancestors of the sect have a deep sisterly relationship."
Wei Xu kept talking until he realized that Zong Shou behind him was distracted. Wei Xu frowned, and then explained with a dumb smile: "This is one of the seven immortal swords that the master refined in the past. According to what he said, if one day the seven swords can be combined into one, it will definitely be my common man's way, once again At the time of the rise, my six senior brothers each got a mouthful. Only this sword is left. Within the world, no matter what level of cultivation it is, no one can surrender it. Many people even doubt this sword. , it has not been refined at all, and can only be kept here for future generations to have a chance to get. As long as the direct descendants of the sect have a chance to get it."
Zong Shou woke up with a start, and his eyes suddenly blazed after hearing this. But a moment later, Wei Xu immediately poured down another bucket of ice water: "However, such important weapons of the sect should not be given to others lightly. My disciples must at least be from the fairyland and have the ability to protect themselves. Try to get this sword, otherwise it will not only be useless to carry this valuable treasure, but it will also lead to disaster. I advise you not to think about this thing now. Although this sword can be picked up after the fairyland. But I and those few Senior fellow apprentices, but all of them are after the Saint Realm, and then they gradually surrendered the other six swords. But with this Refining God, even the most powerful ones are unable to do anything about it."
The implication is, you little guy, don’t be too ambitious. Unless you reach the Holy Realm one day, don't try it.
Zong Shou secretly smiled bitterly, Holy Realm? To the realm? Wait until one day he reaches the top of the holy realm. I don’t know how long ago it was.
But why did he feel a strange feeling at this moment? He always felt that this refining of the divine sword was connected to his mind. It only takes a touch of the hand, or even a thought, to conquer it.
As soon as this thought came up, the sword covered with scales suddenly began to beat.
Zong Shou blinked suddenly, and when he looked carefully, he saw that the sword was as calm as before.
Suddenly he frowned, probably because he saw it wrong. If you think about it carefully, if there is any movement in this sword, Wei Xu will definitely not notice it with his cultivation level.
Then Wei Xu smiled again: "Speaking of this, I forgot about this entrance gift and haven't given it to you yet."
As he spoke, a golden light suddenly rose from Wei Xu's sleeves. Zong Shou was about to reach out to take it, but when he saw the light, it penetrated directly into his forehead. No trace.
Before I could take a closer look, two more yellow lights flew towards me. Zong Shou thought that these two things would also escape into his body. When you get closer, you realize it's not the case. He hurriedly grabbed it in his hand.
Looking carefully, all he saw was a token, a piece of king and a piece of Jane.
He didn't know what the jade slip was for, but he only knew that it was made of jade and had excellent texture. The spiritual energy within it was even stronger than that of the Nine Phosphorus Sword when it was repaired by Xiao Jin.
As for the token, it is not inferior to the former. It's even more sophisticated. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary third-level spiritual weapon. It should be a keepsake of the sect, with the name and date of identity engraved on it. But when his consciousness sneaked in, he could clearly sense that there was another mystery inside. Just the complexity of the spiritual formation is even better than the Jiulin Sword.
Zong Shou took a look, but became even more confused: "Zong Shou, the direct disciple of the Taiyuan Sect? What does this mean?"
Wei Xu smiled but did not answer, only nodded slightly and said, "Will you try it again?"
Zong Shou was confused and tried to inject soul power into it, and then the token suddenly changed one by one. First the name of Zong Shou was changed to Zhang San, Li Si and Zhao Da. Even the identity of the direct disciple of the Taiyuan Sect is constantly changing. Disciples of the inner and outer sects, and even direct descendants of the elders, Qiling Sect, Taiyuan Sect, do whatever they want.
Then when Zong Shou activated the core spiritual formation inside.
He could also clearly feel that his face was covered with a thin layer of psychic energy. Although it is neither a disguise nor an illusion, it can make others unable to truly remember his appearance.
This thing will definitely have miraculous effects when combined with his Heavenly Fox phantom power.
"This thing can go in and out of all sects as you please, and it can also help you hide your identity as the Dry-mouthed Tianshan Demon King, but it is the seventh direct descendant of our Cangshengdao sect. If all the sects in the east know about it, I'm afraid they will all be suspicious." Wei Xu then pointed to the jade slip in his hand: "As for this thing, it is also refined just for you. It can gather the power of space to store it, as long as it is still in this world. Every ten days, there can be An opportunity to move thousands of miles and enter my realm of heaven. There is no limit to the place of use. I have determined the source for you in Qiantian Mountain. It can only store the spiritual energy of three moves at most. But the greatest use of this thing is not here. all"
Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and answered without hesitation: "Of course it is for escaping!" He also held the jade slip tightly in his hand. This thing was indeed precious to him, and it undoubtedly saved a few more lives in his hands. Wei Xu suddenly smiled, his eyes showing a teachable look.
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When Zong Shou was transformed into another space by Wei Xu and returned to Qiantian Mountain City. The thick darkness of night has not even dissipated.
The morning star in the sky has just appeared.
Returning to the Nuan Pavilion, I saw the four girls still staying up all night waiting. When Zhao Yanran saw him, her expression was extremely strange. Suddenly green and white, and finally snorted, without even saying hello, he walked out of the Nuan Pavilion. It is estimated that this woman would be unable to speak with that title.
Xuan Yunlan also had a strange look in her eyes, but she was more polite than Zhao Yanran. When he saw Zong Shou, he saluted Yingying and said, "Disciple Yunlan, I have met the seniors of our sect!"
Zong Shou chuckled. 'Well, I made a sound to show my dissatisfaction. Xuan Yunlan looked helpless and could only say respectfully again: "Send greetings to my great uncle, Mrs. Taishi!"
Zong Shou nodded with satisfaction, but immediately felt that this word was too troublesome. Five words in a row made his skin crawl. Then he waved his hand magnanimously and said, "You can just call me Your Majesty from now on!"
Xuan Yunlan was silent for a while, thinking that I am not your minister, why should I call you your lord? However, he also felt that this title was infinitely better than that of wife, wife, master, uncle, so he remained silent and did not refute. Then he looked at Zong Shou with pleading eyes.
Zong Shou didn't know what it meant for a long time. After a while, he realized that Xuan Yunlan was leaving.
Although Qiantian Mountain City is not a large sect, it is still the most powerful force in the world. Especially on the top of Qiantian Mountain, in the Yanyan Palace, there are so many masters. At night, the security is even tighter.
Without his instructions, it is estimated that Xuan Yunlan would not have been able to go out and use telekinesis with her soul. Sure enough, Zhao Yanran did not leave, but was waiting outside the door.
Zong Shou smiled faintly, waved his sleeves and signaled to Chu Xue, "Xue'er, send them down the mountain."
Chuxue was full of doubts and wanted to ask, but when she saw Zong Shou just sending her away, she suddenly felt unwilling. Reluctantly, he led Xuan Yunlan away.
Ruoshui smiled, understanding that Zong Shou probably needed some time alone. Without waiting for Zong Shou to speak, he walked out of Nuan Pavilion. But he did not leave just like that, but waited quietly outside the door to protect the Dharma.
After the four girls left one after another, Zong Shou sat down cross-legged on the ground, adjusted his breathing, entered meditation, and dived his mind into the sea of souls.
The first thing to figure out is what the golden light is. (To be continued)