Chen Xuan immediately used his whirlwind finger power.
The beauty in the painting was surprised for a moment, then smiled and said: "Young master's whirlwind finger strength has only been trained to the third level, which is not enough to prove that he is a descendant of the Duan family."
"What about this?"
In order to get the secret about the Tianmai Divine Sword, Chen Xuan decided to take a gamble and show the blood of the Three Emperors in front of the beautiful woman in the mysterious painting.
Sensing that the drop of essence and blood inspired by Chen Xuan contained the pure aura of the Daxia royal family, this time the beauty in the painting finally showed a look of deep surprise.
"I really didn't expect that the young lady would be disrespectful after the young master belongs to the Daxia royal family. In this case, the young master is certainly qualified to know the secret of the Tianmai Divine Sword."
The next words of the beauty in the painting were all spoken through sound transmission, "Five thousand years ago, in order to prevent demon cultivators, witch cultivators and demon cultivators from getting the Heavenly Vein Divine Sword, Duan Lang took a copy of the Heavenly Vein Divine Sword's sword manual and
They were all destroyed, and then before the war, a Duan martial arts cultivator was asked to send the only authentic sword manual to Zhong Nantian, a sword cultivator who had not yet attained enlightenment at that time, and asked Zhong Nantian to keep it for him;
Duan Lang and I both died in the war, leaving only a trace of our souls. I don’t know how many descendants the Duan family has left, let alone whether Zhong Nantian is still alive. According to Duan Lang and I’s calculations, Zhong Nantian
I can watch the Human Emperor Fuxi perform the Seven Forms of True Martial Arts. With his talent in swordsmanship, he should be able to become a peerless swordsman within a hundred years. I am afraid of unexpected situations."
"Zhong Nantian is indeed as expected by you and Mr. Duan. He has become a peerless swordsman. He also founded the Yitian Wanjian Sect, the largest swordsman in the world of mountains and seas. Mr. Duan entrusted the true copy of the Tianmai Divine Sword to Zhong Dajianxian for safekeeping.
, there will definitely be no problems.”
Hearing what Chen Xuan said, the beauty in the painting felt relieved.
"In this case, please leave Qingshakou and take my painting with you to Yitian Wanjian Sect to retrieve the sword manual. The little girl's remnant soul will soon follow Duan Lang's soul to heaven. There is still some time, so little girl
The woman hopes that the young master can agree to Duan Lang and I's unkind request."
Hearing the sincere words of the beauty in the painting, Chen Xuan immediately replied: "Whatever the girl wants me to do, just say it."
"Duan Lang hopes that someone can help him protect the descendants of the Duan family, if they are still alive. The young lady knows that this request is a bit excessive, so she can give the young master a copy of Daxia Martial Arts as a thank you. The time is limited, if the young master wants to
If you want top-notch skills, the little girl using her spiritual consciousness to teach you may be incomplete, I hope you will forgive me."
When Chen Xuan heard this, he said the skill he wanted without hesitation: "I wonder if the girl has seen the secret method of making up for martial arts?
I missed the opportunity to condense my martial soul when I broke through to the divine transformation stage. Now if I want to continue practicing martial arts, I must condense my martial soul."
"Young master, other little girls don't dare to vouch for it, but whatever kind of Daxia Kung Fu you want, I have it all here. Back then, there were so many talented martial arts cultivators in the Daxia Dynasty. Things like missing the opportunity to condense martial souls would have long been eliminated.
It was only during the summer that the martial arts cultivator took this into consideration. The little girl will pass on to the young master a secret method that can be used to condense a perfect martial soul. I believe that with the young master’s talent, he will definitely be able to condense a perfect martial soul."
As the beauty in the painting spoke, she quickly transmitted an extremely miraculous method into Chen Xuan's mind through her spiritual thoughts.
The monk who originally had only a ray of remnant soul left had insufficient spiritual power to transmit such a large section of top-notch secrets. However, in addition to her extensive knowledge of Daxia martial arts, the beauty in the painting also had a very profound understanding of martial arts and magic, so she used her own
This perfect martial soul secret method can be easily passed on to Chen Xuan after being rearranged with his understanding, without consuming too much spiritual energy and time.
"I wish you, Master, to use this secret method to enter the Spirit Hall and choose the perfect spirit that suits you."
At the end of the sentence the beauty in the painting said, her voice was weaker than before.
Chen Xuan's starry eyes moved at this: "So the legend of Wuhun Palace is actually true?"
"Of course, Duan Lang's martial spirit was selected from the Spirit Hall. Now that Duan Lang's spirit has passed away, his spirit has also returned to the Spirit Hall. Maybe the young master will have a chance to see it... Goodbye, I hope you will remember it.
Today I promise to protect the descendants of the Duan family for Duan Lang..." The voice of the beauty in the painting gradually became ethereal, and the portrait on the wall also lost its luster and turned into an ordinary picture of a beautiful woman.
Chen Xuan sighed inwardly and put away the pictures of beautiful women.
Although Mr. Duan and the beauty in the painting just now did not mention how tragic the battle was five thousand years ago, the Duan family of Daxia lost countless masters in the battle of Qingxiakou. This unknown beauty who has extensive knowledge of Daxia martial arts and Duan
The story of the young master therefore became more poignant, and Chen Xuan couldn't help but feel flooded for a moment.
The sudden burst of magic light behind him made Chen Xuan come back to his senses immediately and found that Lord Youhuo Ming helped him block Xiao Baichuan's attack.
This desperado in the Void Returning Stage had already been killed with his eyes red, multiple wounds on his body, and his combat power was greatly reduced. Otherwise, Lord Netherfire would not be able to block his crazy attacks.
When Chen Xuan looked at the others, they were either dying or turned into corpses. Only Gui Yaotian and Xiong Debiao were left fighting for a pill bottle.
"Xuanchen boy, did you hide something just now?
Hand it over to me!"
Xiao Baichuan shouted hysterically to Chen Xuan while desperately attacking Youhuo Mingjun.
When Chen Xuan saw this, he shook his head slightly. Xiao Baichuan had gone crazy. He must have discovered that the Duan family's treasure he had snatched was an illusion, so he went crazy.
Seeing Xiao Baichuan rushing over here regardless of Youhuo Mingjun's ghost magic attack, Chen Xuan's eyes were cold, and a three-inch sword light came out from the two fingers of his right hand, stabbing Xiao Baichuan in the lower abdomen.
The unparalleled Dugu Sword Intent penetrated Xiao Baichuan's body, and the outlaw from Zhongzhou fell. Chen Xuan put away his storage bag without politeness. This small bag contained two small life-extending pills from Shi Xuanlong.
, Chen Xuan doesn’t want it for nothing.
Gui Yaotian and Xiong Debiao were fighting madly, but they still retained a trace of clarity. They knew that Chen Xuan had killed Xiao Baichuan, so they suddenly made a tacit understanding and each drove a single-wheeled magic weapon to attack Chen Xuan! Two monks in the Void Return Stage
law
Chen Xuan's treasure attack was not something that Chen Xuan could easily withstand. Chen Xuan's face darkened and he drove Wu Fengzhiling to the side to avoid it. At the same time, he shouted coldly: "The Duan family's treasures in the tomb are all illusions. Why don't you stop?
?”
Due to the small space of the tomb, Chen Xuan did not want to risk his life to fight with two crazy Void-Returning Stage monks in the tomb. No matter how seriously injured the Void-Returning Stage monks were, they were far stronger than the God-Transforming Stage monks, so Chen Xuan could only deal with it in a short time.
, it is absolutely impossible to kill Gui Yaotian and Xiong Debiao together.
Moreover, Chen Xuan just received a Heavenly Vein Divine Sword, which consumed a lot of mana, and his current combat power is not even half as usual.
Xiong Debiao grabbed one hand in the air, and used his magic power to transform into a giant palm to grab the elixir bottle in the air. Gui Yaotian also transformed into a ghost hand to fight for it, and shouted to Chen Xuan: "Boy
, you are so stupid, can’t you see that this pill bottle is an entity?”
Chen Xuan saw that the elixir bottle in mid-air was being squeezed by the vitality of two masters of the Void Return Stage, but the illusion had not yet been broken. He suddenly thought that the elixir bottle was real and contained the best quality.
