Chapter 1077: Inheritance of Immortal Emperor Taixuan
There are countless star fields in the vast universe.
Fairyland! Seven-colored auspicious clouds are all over the sky, and the aura content between heaven and earth is ten thousand times that of the earth, and more! Hundreds of thousands of mountains stand on the earth like giants, reaching the netherworld below and the sky above! In the deep mountains, a mountain
The golden chamber stands.
Whoa! Suddenly, silhouettes flickered, and a man in black appeared in front of the secret room. He half-knelt down and said, "Young Master, there is something strange about the Taixuan Divine Sword."
His voice was very hoarse, with a hint of heaviness in his tone, which passed into the secret room.
"what's the situation?"
An elegant man's voice came from the secret room, neither salty nor cool.
"Back to my young master, someone summoned a trace of Taixuan Divine Sword's sword energy!"
The man in black replied.
"who?
Moroccan?
Or Vanshuka?"
The man in the secret room asked.
"neither."
The man in black shook his head.
"oh?
Who is that?"
The man in the secret room was a little surprised.
And at the moment when the sound sounded... Boom! The raging golden flames suddenly ignited from the secret room, rising into the sky like a volcanic eruption! Raging! With the roar of the fire, in the blink of an eye, the golden secret room was burned down.
Turned into ashes! If Lin Chen were here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this golden flame is the Taixuan Yangyan! A man wearing a golden python robe, with his hands behind his back, walked through Taixuan Yang in a hurry.
Yan, came out.
His skin, hair, and even his clothes were not burned at all, and he finally walked in front of the man in black.
The man in black hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the man.
The man in the python robe looks young, only about 20 years old, but his eyes are particularly aged, like an old monster that has lived for hundreds of years.
He had his hands behind his back, and his whole person exuded an invisible aura that was so domineering that no one dared to approach him.
"Snapped!"
The man in the python robe raised his right hand and snapped his fingers, making a crisp sound.
In an instant, the golden flame behind him disappeared, and the temperature between heaven and earth began to drop rapidly.
"Congratulations, young master, for cultivating Taixuan Yangyan!"
The man in black said respectfully.
"Oh, Taixuan Yangyan is just the most basic thing, so why talk about it?"
The man in python robe shook his head.
Then he looked down at the man in black and asked: "As far as I know, if you want to borrow the sword energy of the Taixuan Divine Sword, you must reach the state of mind, right?"
"That's right."
The man in black nodded.
"However, the inheritance of Taixuan Immortal Emperor has only been born less than two months ago..." The man in the python robe said: "In just two months, I have practiced the "Taixuan Sutra" from scratch, reached my heart, and looked at the entire immortal world.
The only ones who can do this are Marucho and Fanshuka, right?"
"Young Master, my subordinates have investigated and it is indeed not the two of them."
The man in black replied.
"Who is that?"
The man in the python robe narrowed his eyes.
"This... my subordinates haven't found it yet."
The man in black stammered, for fear of being killed.
"Yeah?"
The man in the python robe nodded and said: "The immortal world is vast and has countless creatures. Now there are hundreds of people who have received the inheritance of Taixuan Immortal Emperor. Maybe there are a few monster-level geniuses among these people. If you haven't found it, they are also
normal."
"Thank you young master for your magnanimity!"
The man in black was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.
But at this moment! “Whoops!”
A golden sword flew from a distance at an extremely fast speed and shot through the head of the man in black! "Bang!"
Before the man in black could recover, he was...shot in the head! "Plop!"
The headless body fell into a pool of blood, lifeless.
The golden sword flew into the hand of the man in python robe, and he shook off the blood on the sword, his face expressionless.
At this moment, the space behind him became illusive, and a bearded man appeared out of thin air.
Seeing the headless corpse on the ground, the bearded man sighed softly and said, "Son, this man is older and younger, and he is your loyal subordinate. Why do you want to kill him?"
Without turning his head, the man replied: "I don't raise trash."
"That's wrong!"
The bearded man shook his head and said: "These days, there is no shortage of talented people, but there is a shortage of loyal people. He is extremely loyal to you, you should not kill him."
Then he shook his head in relief and said: "That's it, just kill it. Time can't be turned back. There is no regret medicine in the immortal world."
"Father, who summoned the sword energy of the Taixuan Divine Sword?"
The man in python robe wiped the golden sword and asked.
"The father has not been found out."
The bearded man shook his head slightly.
Then the conversation changed: "However, one thing is certain, that is, the person who summoned the Taixuan Divine Sword is not in the fairy world."
"Not from the fairy world?"
The man's action of wiping the sword stopped slightly, frowned and asked: "Is that someone from the Void Immortal Realm?"
"No."
The bearded man still shook his head and said: "That person is far away from the fairy world. My father concluded that it should be a barren land."
"The Barrens?
The inheritance of Immortal Emperor Taixuan has been around for less than two months. The barren land has no aura and only focuses on technology. How can anyone there reach the third realm in two months?"
The man in the python robe had a look of disbelief.
"This... I don't know as a father."
The bearded man shook his head.
He looked at the long sword in the python-robed man's hand and asked, "Son, how much of the Taixuan Divine Sword's sword energy is in this sword?"
"Ninety-eight wisps."
The man in the python robe answered truthfully.
"Father, I heard that Moro Tao and Fan Xiujia only collected seventy or eighty rays of sword energy. It seems that, looking at the entire fairy world, you are the well-deserved number one!"
The bearded man looked proud.
"Father, don't be too happy. It's just ninety-eight rays of sword energy. When I gather one million sword energy, it won't be too late for you to be happy."
The man in the python robe said calmly.
"Hahaha, yes, yes, my son has the qualifications to be a great emperor!"
The big man with a beard and a beard looked up to the sky and laughed.
"Father, you'd better send someone to investigate the person who summoned the Taixuan Divine Sword. I don't know why, but I feel an inexplicable uneasiness in my heart."
The man in python robe said in a deep voice.
"no problem!"
The bearded man nodded in agreement and said: "If that person has no background, I will help you get rid of him. After all, there can only be one Taixuan Immortal Emperor in a lifetime."
After saying that, the bearded man turned around and left.
The man in the python robe looked into the distance, his eyes became cold, and he murmured: "Mo Luo Gao, Fan Xiu Jia, you will eventually become the bones under my feet! The Tai Xuan Immortal Emperor in this life can only be me - Jia Lou
Luo!"
… At the same time, hundreds of miles away.
A huge lake is embedded in the earth like a gem, with a pavilion standing in the center of the lake.
In the pavilion, a gray-haired old man was grilling fish, and the aroma was wafting.
Suddenly, the space behind the old man surged violently, and a bearded man appeared out of thin air.
"Old Yan, I heard that you reached the early stage of the sixth realm a few days ago?"
The bearded man got straight to the point and asked.
"That's right. What's the master's order?"
The old man hurriedly threw away the grilled fish, knelt on the ground, and asked respectfully.
"You can travel when you reach the sixth realm. I need you to investigate something."