The white jade platform that stood in Falling Star Ocean for countless years has disappeared.
Under the deep sea, a large square pit with a length of thirty-six miles and a depth of dozens of layers of earth was left. Earth fire magma erupted from the crater, but was suppressed by the tens of thousands of miles of seawater above.
The wind wolf rolled on the sea for two days, the boiling magma solidified, the new rock formation filled up the big hole, and the last trace left by the Baiyu Terrace disappeared.
Windless Canyon and other major forces in the Fifth Island Circle heard the news and sent out a large number of experts to investigate the situation.
But Chutian's hands and feet were very clean, Qiqiao Heavenly Palace's hiding ability was extremely strong, and Zi Xiaosheng used the Sky-Breaking World-Locking Formation to seal everyone's five senses and six consciousnesses. Many people only remembered a brilliant golden light, and then never knew what to do next. All things down.
Even those dandy boys who were severely injured could only remember a bright golden light. As for who made the move, none of them could see clearly.
In the end, the major forces in the fifth island circle came to the conclusion that a certain old monster with great power had carefully discovered the roots of Baiyutai, set up a large formation, and used great magical power and magic to take away the entire Baiyutai. remains.
The White Jade Platform has stood there for countless years, and there have been countless changes in the forces of the Fifth Island Circle. No force can shake the White Jade Platform in the slightest, and no force can understand the roots of the White Jade Platform.
From this, it follows that the powerful man who took away the Baiyutai ruins has unfathomable strength and is not someone that the Fifth Island Circle can provoke. All the major forces turned around one after another and seriously warned the disciples not to discuss this matter again. Everyone worked together to suppress the turmoil of Bai Yutai's disappearance.
Anyway, it is a relic that is “not of much value” and has been “excavated”. Even if there are many mysteries in the ruins themselves, it is not a mistake to provoke those old monsters who are easy to live for these things.
As a result, the disappearance of Bai Yutai soon became calm.
There are hundreds of ancient ruins of various sizes around the fifth island circle of Fallen Star Ocean. New ruins will soon be opened, and everyone's attention will quickly shift to those ruins.
When Chu Tian returned to Han Cui Ya, Li Mo Feng took care of all the affairs of Han Cui Ya up and down, inside and out. Chu Yaya and Li Ling'er also managed the tens of thousands of famous disciples in Han Cui Ya in a stable manner. Steady.
During the days when Chu Tian was away, Hancuiya's disciples worked diligently every day, refining a large number of low- and mid-range elixirs every day, and their cooperation with the five major families did not stop at all.
This day was an auspicious day. After Chutian took a bath and changed clothes seriously, he followed the passage opened in the trunk of the old golden osmanthus tree and came to the quiet room in the heart of the tree where he used to retreat and meditate.
Zi Xiaosheng followed Chu Tian step by step, looking around curiously, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to touch the tree body of Lao Jingui, which was as clean as jade and as hard as diamond. He was stroking around with his hands, with an indescribable weird smile on his face. At first glance, he looked like a gang of scoundrels harassing young girls from good families on the street!
"Hey, this old golden osmanthus is also extraordinary. It's a pity that the spirit god has been chopped into pieces. After all, it can only be a dead thing and can't turn into a tree demon." Zi Xiaosheng obviously has a very discerning eye. After poking around for a while, he started to comment on the quiet room where Chu Tian practiced.
"The cultivation quiet room is opened here. The trunk of the old golden osmanthus is strong, so it is a very good place. However, it can block ordinary people, but it cannot block the real powerful masters!" Zi Xiaosheng said with all his strength. He slapped his chest and smiled at Chu Tian: "Brother Chu, we are good friends. I, Zi Xiaosheng, cannot let my friend practice in such a crude place!"
Chutian looked at Zi Xiaosheng to see what he was going to do.
Zi Xiaosheng dug around in his sleeves for a while, and reluctantly took out nine large and twelve small swords, a total of twenty-one purple swords.
The nine-handled sword is one foot and eight feet long, and the blade is more than two feet wide. It is unusually thick. In the middle of the sword body, nine huge purple talismans from top to bottom exude terrifying power. The long sword is taken by Zi Xiaosheng. When he came out, the talisman suddenly released a wave of coercion. Chutian's heart froze and he almost couldn't breathe.
The terrible pressure spread to all sides. Chu Tian struggled to resist the pressure emanating from the nine long swords, and his bones "knocked".
The aura emitted by the nine uncontrolled long swords may be only one ten thousandth of the total power of the nine long swords. Just a little bit of leaked aura almost crushed all the bones in Chu Tian's body!
"What kind of sword is this?" Chu Tian struggled to resist the pressure of the sword and asked with difficulty.
"Nine-pole Yuanchen Sword Formation!" Zi Xiaosheng smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line: "Have you heard of the Phantom Spirit Pavilion in the core area of Fallen Star Ocean? Their supreme leader nine generations ago collected It took three thousand years of rare materials and eight hundred and seventy years of hard work to forge the supreme sword array."
The twelve handles are six feet long and the width of a palm. Purple light rises from the whole body, and the dazzling swords are circling and flying in the quiet room. When they are whirling, infinite mysteries are faintly visible. The long swords are as agile as swimming fish, giving people a clear feeling. The illusion of living things.
"Originally, I didn't want to do it, but it's so beautiful!" Zi Xiaosheng looked at the nine large, twelve small, and twenty-one long swords with rising purple energy. His eyes were filled with purple light, and he admired sincerely: "It's just, It’s so beautiful, I want to buy it, but I don’t have so much money with me... so!”
"Did you sap the head of the Phantom Pavilion?" Chu Tian looked at Zi Xiaosheng in astonishment. He suddenly thought of Ye Qingqiu, the shopkeeper of the Phantom Pavilion in Windless Canyon.
Thinking of Ye Qingqiu, who always had a smile on his face, and thinking of the pill furnace, heavy hammer and a bunch of bits and pieces he bought from him at a high price, Chu Tian suddenly felt that Zi Xiaosheng was really good at beating the sap!
"Do you know him?" Zi Xiaosheng blinked and looked at Chu Tian.
"No, I just know Ye Qingqiu, the shopkeeper of Phantom Pavilion in Windless City. He is a profiteer and sells everything at extremely high prices. This sap is so good at fighting!" Chu Tian smiled and gave Zi Xiaosheng a thumbs up!
"Hehe, of course it was a good fight! The old ghost's cultivation was terrible. To be on the safe side, I used the treasure at the bottom of the box, and then I knocked him out with a sap." Zi Xiaosheng looked at the sword formation. , flipped his palm, and shook his hand to draw out a three-inch long sword filled with purple light.
The small sword struck by Zi Xiaosheng was extremely fast, and it hit Chu Tian's heart with a "swish".
Chu Tian felt a sting in his heart. After Xiao Jian sucked three drops of warm blood from his heart, he inexplicably developed a close connection with Chu Tian.
The coercion released by the nine swords could no longer have any impact on Chu Tian. Chu Tian could clearly sense the intimacy of these twenty-one swords to him, and he could even feel the extremely terrifying power contained in these swords. The power of killing.