"Xuantian, this old man thinks he has a good eye. At the beginning, he was sure that you would soar into the sky, but he didn't expect that you could fly so fast. In the blink of an eye, even this old man can't compare to you. It seems that this old man can really fly in the air." In your lifetime, wait until the day you become emperor." Fengyun Longcheng looked at Xuantian, not hiding his surprise and appreciation for Xuantian.
Fengyun Miemo interjected: "It is said that heroes are born in youth, it seems to be true, Xuantian, you are only about thirty, and you have a higher combat power than Zhundi, which is really unheard of in ancient and modern times. It seems that the myth of becoming an emperor from a king is bound to be broken by you."
"You two have won the prize, and Xuan can make it to this day, thanks to the Fengyun family for taking care of me!" Xuan Tian nodded to the two, and looked at Zhan Honggang, "The Zhan family is the same, whether it is me, Even the Sunset Tower has received the favor of the Zhan family, if there is any difficulty in the future, Xuan will definitely help."
Upon receiving Xuantian's words, Fengyun Longcheng, Fengyun Miemo, and Zhan Honggang all looked overjoyed.
It is now the late January of 10008 in the ancient calendar, and Xuantian will not be 30 years old until June 9th, that is to say, he has the fighting power to kill the quasi-emperor before he turns 30. The emperor is a hundred years old. Before, there was great hope for progress in cultivation, especially before the age of 60, which is the golden time for the emperor to practice. As Xuantian grows older, his cultivation will only become higher and higher, and his combat power will only increase. powerful.
Therefore, if Xuantian helps the Fengyun family and Zhan family in the future, he will definitely be able to solve some difficult matters.
Wei Yide and Lu Jinsong looked at each other, a little ashamed, the Wei family and the Lu family did not make friends with Xiyanglou, nor did they give Xuantian any favors. , There was a life and death struggle.
"Xuantian, the Wei family once offended you and the Sunset Building. I am deeply ashamed. I apologize to you on behalf of them. Please forgive me. If you want to punish them, please just say it. I will definitely do it. "Wei Yide stood up and said to Xuantian.
Lu Jinsong also stood up, and said: "The juniors of the Lu family don't know who they are, and they have offended His Excellency Xuantian before, please forgive me."
Apart from Lu Juechen's fight with Xuantian, the Lu family has no other conflicts. Compared with Wei Yide, Lu Jinsong's words are more confident.
Xuan Tian waved his hands to the two of them, and said: "It's all in the past, so there's no need to mention it again. The Tianyan Sect and the Xingchen Sword Sect have some connections with Xuan, please don't embarrass them in the future."
Xuantian didn't intend to start any fights with the Wei family and the Lu family, and of course, he didn't want to see the two great sword emperor families oppressing the Tianyan sect and the Xingchen sword sect again.
Seeing that Xuantian didn't say much, both Wei Yide and Lu Jinsong showed joy on their faces, and said: "Please rest assured, we respect your order."
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After talking with the five quasi-emperors, the new power structure in Central Continent became obvious.
The Xiyang Tower, Fengyun Family, and Zhan Family are still allied, and their strength occupies an absolute position. Relatively speaking, the Wei Family and the Lu Family are much weaker.
Because of Xuantian's confession, the Wei family no longer dared to spy on the Star Sword Sect, and the Lu family no longer dared to control the Tianyan Sect. The Tianyan Sect broke away from the Lu family's control and moved out of the Yuejiang area, far away from the Donglu area, in the southeast of Zhongzhou. After the Ministry has settled down and seeks to develop, after many years, the Tianyan Sect will become a pivotal force in Central Continent.
Except for the five quasi-emperors who came to see Xuantian, no one bothered him anymore. He practiced peacefully in the Sunset Building, comprehending the profound truth, accompanied by Long Ziyan and Xiaohu, and lived a very free and easy life.
The only thing Xuantian has to wait for is the appearance of the Tianji Stick.
The days passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was early spring in March.
Xuantian's comprehension of the profound meaning is the fastest improvement of the Yang's profound meaning. After a month of comprehension, he broke through to the early stage of the seventh level.
Profound meanings above the seventh level correspond to the cultivation base of the Sword Emperor. Once the profound meanings reach the seventh level, the power will be greatly improved.
Not to mention the power of the sword array, but Xuantian's own strength, which has been greatly improved as the Yang Zhiyi breaks through to the early stage of the seventh level.
This day, the third day of March.
As usual, Xuantian sat and practiced in the back of the Sunset Building, beside him were suspended the three holy cauldrons, the holy cauldron of chaos, the holy cauldron of thunder, and the holy cauldron of wind, and also suspended the giant Saturn, the sun star, the polar electric star, Gangfengxing... and other various star phantoms, while he was comprehending the Holy Cauldron, he was practicing the Ultimate Star Attraction Art.
In fact, he is still refining and absorbing Yanhuangtu and Guiminghuo.
Xuantian possesses three primordial spirits—the primordial spirit of chaos, the primordial spirit of thunder, the primordial spirit of wind, and the flame sword soul, which is enough to multi-purpose.
Not far away, Long Ziyan is also refining the blood of the dragon in her body. She has absorbed enough blood of the dragon in Qianlong Secret Realm. In the future, she only needs to refine the blood of the dragon in her body slowly. Cultivation will increase rapidly.
Xiaohu turned into a four- to five-meter-long body, lying on a rock beside Xuantian, stretched his body, basking lazily in the sun.
After it devours the flesh and blood of the strong, it only needs to slowly digest it, and there is no need to deliberately cultivate at all, and the cultivation base and strength will rise upwards.
"fool!"
Suddenly, the lazy little tiger, with a newborn head, suddenly became more energetic, and looked towards the west.
After less than two breaths, Xiaohu jumped up and jumped directly beside Xuantian.
"Huh! huh huh...!"
Xiaohu roared at Xuantian, then suddenly a pair of black wings grew from his back, and he flew into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, Xiaohu rushed up to the clouds, flew towards the west, and disappeared.
Xiaohu's strange phenomenon made both Xuantian and Long Ziyan wake up from their cultivation state.
"What's wrong with Xiaohu, Brother Tian?" Long Ziyan asked strangely as she watched Xiaohu fly into the sky and disappear.
Xuan Tian frowned slightly: "Could it be that she is here?"
"Who?" Long Ziyan looked slightly surprised!
"Little Tiger's real master." Xuan Tian stood up and said, "Zi Yan, you wait here, I'll go and have a look."
Long Ziyan nodded, Xuantian stepped forward and disappeared in an instant.
In the Xixuan Territory, among the 100,000 mountains, there is a flat land with a radius of tens of thousands of miles.
In the past, there were endless mountains and mountains here, but since the invasion of the demon world, a war between the human race and the demon race took place here, and the mountains and mountains with a radius of tens of thousands of miles have been moved to flat land.
Later, the strong men of Central Continent erected six statues and two huge monuments on this flat ground.
The six statues are Xuantian, Fengyun Longcheng, Fengyun Miemo, Zhan Honggang, Wei Yide, and Lu Jinsong, the five quasi-emperors.
Of the two huge monuments, one is a monument of merit, which records all the warriors of the human race who participated in the battle, and the other is a monument of heroes, which records the heroes who died fighting for the human race.
At this moment, in the void in front of the statue of Xuantian, stood a stunning woman in white clothes like snow, except for her black hair, her whole body was like snow, her clothes were like snow, her skin was like snow, spotless.
In the arms of this stunning woman who is as white as snow, is a palm-sized black cat. The black cat has a lazy expression and half-closed eyes.
However, suddenly, the lazy black cat seemed to regain its energy, raised its head, and looked aside.
In the distance, a black tiger with two wings on its back can travel thousands of miles with a single flap of its wings, and it teleports here.
Standing behind Heihu is a handsome young man, about twenty years old, who is exactly Xuantian.
This black tiger with two wings on its back is naturally a little tiger, Xuan Tian came out of the Xiyang Building, caught up with the little tiger, and came together.
From a distance, Xuantian saw that spotless white-clothed woman in the distant sky, it was indeed Xuanyuan Chuxue.
Since Shenzhou parted, he and Xuanyuan Chuxue had not seen each other for over ten years.
Xuanyuan Chuxue also looked towards Xuantian, a smile appeared on her snow-white face.
"Miss Xuanyuan, we met again after more than ten years of separation." Soon, Xiaohu carried Xuantian to Xuanyuan Chuxue, Xuantian jumped off Xiaohu's back, with a somewhat excited expression on his face.
The first time I met Xuanyuan Chuxue, Xuantian was fifteen years old, and he was just a young martial artist in the Xiantian realm. He didn't understand anything at that time, and he still compared Xuanyuan Chuxue with the first son. Now that I think about it, it's really ridiculous.
At that time, Xuanyuan Chuxue's cultivation might not be the emperor, but also an extremely powerful existence among the kings.
The second time I met Xuanyuan Chuxue, Xuantian was sixteen years old. Not long after stepping into the Earth Stage, that meeting was also a farewell. In a blink of an eye, Xuantian was almost thirty years old.
The small martial artist in the innate realm in the past has grown into a sixth-level emperor, not to mention Shenzhou and Tianzhou, even in Central Continent, a place where emperors are like clouds, they are still standing at the peak.
However, after more than ten years, Xuanyuan Chuxue's cultivation should be even stronger.
Xuantian's eyesight today is naturally not comparable to that of the innate little warrior in the past, and he can tell at a glance that the breath revealed by Xuanyuan Chuxue is the quasi-emperor.
But both God Son and Goddess can suppress their cultivation base with divine tools, so it is uncertain whether what Xuanyuan Chuxue revealed is the real cultivation base.
What is certain is that Xuanyuan Chuxue is at least the quasi-emperor, and it can only be higher.
Xuanyuan Chuxue looked at Xuantian, with a smile on her face, as if she was in a very happy mood: "Xuantian, you have finally grown up, surpassing most of the geniuses I have seen in the sword world, Jian Chi chose you, and sure enough Different."
After finishing speaking, Xuanyuan Chuxue looked at Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, you mother and son should also get together well."
While speaking, Xuanyuan Chuxue let go of the black cat in her arms, the black cat jumped out, and joined Xiaohu who had turned into a black cat, and they were very intimate.
Xuantian didn't pay attention to Xiaohu, he was surprised that Xuanyuan Chuxue knew about Jian Chi.
However, Xuantian asked Jian Chi, and Jian Chi didn't know Xuanyuan Chuxue.
"I really don't know her...!" Jian Chi's voice rang out from Xuantian's mind, but suddenly his tone was startled: "Could it be... that she was an unborn child in the mistress' belly when the master died? "
The daughter of the God King of Swords
Xuantian looked startled, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that something seemed to be moving inside his body, as if the three holy cauldrons were shaking.
The Holy Cauldron of Chaos, the Holy Cauldron of Thunder, and the Holy Cauldron of Wind seemed to be induced, and a little out of Xuantian's control, they trembled and became more and more violent.
"She has a holy cauldron!" Jian Chi's surprised voice rang in Xuantian's mind.