Regarding Zhou Yuan’s acceptance of this task, both Jinluo Guzun and Cang Yuan were not surprised. After all, they knew the latter’s past very well. He came from Cangxuantian and Cangxuanzong. With his personality, Cang Yuan Xuantian is in trouble, so naturally it is impossible to sit back and watch.
"The people who go to Cangxuantian have already selected for you, and they will gather in the cities of the heavens tomorrow. Because the rules of heaven and earth are turbulent in Cangxuantian now, it is in a relatively closed state, so there is no way to send too much People go in, but with this team of people and your power, even if the holy palace has a back hand, it should be able to contend." Jin Luo Gu Zun said.
Zhou Yuan nodded slightly, then hesitated for a moment, and said, "Can't Yaoyao go to Cangxuantian?"
There are waves in Yaoyao's eyes. She also has many memories in Cang Xuantian. That is where she has been with Zhou Yuan for the longest time. The memories in it are as mellow as fine wine and wine, which makes people feel like it. Unforgettable.
That little Great Zhou City, the land of holy relics, and the small but very warm and peaceful Ziyuan Cave Mansion of Cangxuanzong...
"The Lord Goddess had better not go to Cang Xuantian as well."
Jin Luo Gu Zun heard the words and quickly dissuaded him: "You must have made the Saint Clan target you before. With the viciousness of the Saint Clan, he might have prepared some incredible means. Now the Lord Goddess is in Hunyuan Zhusheng. Under the protection of the formation, the Saints have no chance."
"But the situation on Cang Xuantian's side is inexplicable. The Hunyuan Zhu Saint Formation there is not perfect. If the Lord Goddess appears, it will inevitably change.
Jin Luo Guzun looked solemn, and Yaoyao has not fully recovered yet. If something happens to her, it would be more serious to the heavens than the loss of Cang Xuantian.
Zhou Yuan also nodded lightly, holding Yaoyao's small hand, and said: "Don't be in a hurry. When I calm Cangxuantian, we can go back together when Hunyuanzhu Holy Array covers Cangxuantian again."
Yaoyao nodded, but there was a trace of regret in her eyes.
Guzun Jin Luo and Cang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief secretly when they saw this. Fortunately, there are still people in this world that this goddess can hear.
"By the way, you asked me to return to the Temple of the Ruins to help you refine "Silver Shadow". In the past six months, there have been results, and it was delivered to you just in time for you to go to Cangxuantian..."
Jin Luo Gu Zun smiled at Zhou Yuan. With a flick of his sleeves, there was only a silver light blooming. The silver light was like a bright moon. Where it was diffused, there was a sense of coldness that filled the body, causing the source of energy in the body to flow. It was suddenly stagnant.
Zhou Yuan looked at the place where the silver light converged, only to see
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A silver sphere was suspended quietly, and the silver shadow didn't seem to have changed much from the past, but Zhou Yuan's expression was a little more solemn.
Because he could feel the vast and majestic power contained in that silver sphere, which far surpassed the previous silver shadow.
In Zhou Yuan’s eyes, there was the circulation of the holy patterns, and under his vision, the silver sphere seemed to contain countless ancient origin patterns on the surface of the silver ball. These origin patterns seemed to have vitality, continuously fusing and reorganizing with each other. , Wonderful and abnormal.
The silver shadow nowadays has an indescribable charm.
It is a rhyme of power, and it can only be born on the real holy thing.
"what?"
When Zhou Yuan stared at the silver shadow, he suddenly sighed, because with the help of the barrier-breaking sacred pattern, he saw that in the deepest part of the silver shadow, there seemed to be a shadow faintly, the shadow was a little fuzzy, but reluctantly It can still be distinguished, that shadow has eight arms...
"It looks like you have discovered it."
Seeing Zhou Yuan’s look, Jin Luo Gu Zun smiled and said: "You "silver shadow", strictly speaking, should be a puppet. There are really wonderful thoughts. This is even admired by some of the saints who are proficient in refining in the Temple of Guixu."
"This is what I found in the ruins of a sect in Cang Xuantian. It should be called the Battle Puppet Sect. It's a pity that they were destroyed in the holy race's holy punishment. Within 80,000 miles, all creatures were destroyed." Road slowly.
Jinluo Guzun and Cang Yuan also fell silent. They naturally knew that Cangxuantian had been dominated by the saints for a period of time. During that period, Cangxuantian spirits were like pigs and dogs, facing the saints. There is no resistance to the slaughter.
And the so-called war puppet sect should be the sect of that period.
Zhou Yuan looked at the shining silver shadow with deep eyes. Cang Xuantian’s past was unchangeable, but no matter what, he would not let those history repeat itself in Cang Xuantian, because today’s Cang Xuantian has his relatives and relatives. friend.
"The number of saints in the temple of the ruins, combined with the characteristics of the silver shadow, also allowed him to condense a holy spirit when he was promoted to a holy object. As for more information about it, you can get familiar with it later."
"Holy Spirit..."
Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered. The so-called Holy Spirit means that the artifact really possesses spiritual wisdom, and it is not ordinary spiritual wisdom, but the spirit of holy things. The silver shadow at the moment can even be regarded as a special life form. .
Zhou Yuan stretched out his palm,
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Silver Shadow suddenly approached and fell on his palm, turning into a silver liquid flowing, surging at his fingertips like a fish naughty and joyously.
Obviously, Yinying also felt the familiar breath on his body.
"Congratulations, after so many years, it has finally evolved to this point. Perhaps this is also the highest expectation of the Puppet Zong when he created you." Zhou Yuan smiled.
Cang Yuan suggested: "Now it is a real holy thing, from the commonplace to the holy, as a new life, its name can also be changed..."
Zhou Yuan nodded in agreement. He stroked the flowing silver liquid with his fingers, and groaned slightly, saying, "Your new name, just call it... Holy Silver."
The silver liquid surged, and there were cheering mood swings.
Zhou Yuan smiled, pressing his palm, and seeing the silver liquid pouring into his body along the pores, it disappeared quickly.
"Thanks a lot." Zhou Yuan thanked Jin Luo Gu Zun.
"It's just your reward for refining the Ancestral Dragon Pill." Jin Luo Guzun waved his hand. He glanced at the silent Yaoyao, coughed lightly, and said: "We won't stay here any more. I wish you a victory, sweep away the dark clouds of Cangxuan, and return Cangxuantian a clean peace."
After speaking, he and Cang Yuan directly turned and left.
Zhou Yuan didn't hold back. After the two of them left, he looked at Yaoyao and said in a low voice: "Sorry, I have to take some time apart, and I can't take you back to Cang Xuantian."
He could feel Yaoyao's emotions, and she really had deep emotions for certain parts of Cang Xuantian.
"When I get rid of the Holy Palace, I will take you back as soon as possible. Then... we will meet my father and mother, and I will tell them that this is the daughter-in-law I am looking for for them." Zhou Yuan's eyes stared at Yaoyao scorchingly.
A smile appeared on the corners of Yaoyao's lips, and she leaned her cheek on Zhou Yuan's chest, looking at the cold moonlight falling from the courtyard and shining on the flowers.
She really wants to go to Cangxuantian... Especially the small cave with many memories of the two of them... There, she used to spend a lot of time and energy to take care of the two of them. Small home.
All the plants and trees there were planted by her.
There is a Wangquanyan, bluestone, a medicinal garden, and a peach tree... The most important thing is that under the peach tree, there is also a pot of peach yogurt buried.
She was worried that when she went there in the future, would she still have the strong wine-like emotions she has now
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