Seeing that Donglin Qiushui, who was also the master of the ninety-nine main peaks, did not dare to argue with him anymore, Gongsun Zhi felt even more arrogant, with a sense of arrogance that he did not take everyone here seriously.
Immediately, Gongsun Zhi turned to look outside the gate of the small world, looking down at the many bright saint masters gathered there who wanted to step into the small world but did not dare to enter, and said coldly: "I want to Knowing all the news about Jian Chen and his current situation in the outside world, if anyone among you can provide me with the most accurate and complete information, I can allow you to step into the small world. If it satisfies me, then In the future, I can even give you some special care."
Gongsun Zhi's words caused a commotion among the many Saint Masters gathered outside. Many people's eyes flashed, and some people immediately left on the spot and went out to inquire about information for Gongsun Zhi.
Nowadays, Gongsun Zhi's status is very different from before. Many Light Saint Masters, even the God King of Light, are determined to climb up his future tree. Therefore, there are many people who are willing to work for Gongsun Zhi.
At this moment, in a very hidden space in the Holy Light Tower that is not open to the public, there are nine sword-shaped peaks that are ten thousand feet high, standing here quietly.
These nine peaks have existed for an unknown amount of time, and they are filled with a strong sense of vicissitudes and the atmosphere of time.
And on the top of these nine mountain peaks, there is a snow-white divine sword stuck in each of them.
A total of nine divine swords emitted dazzling light, just like little suns, standing on the top of the mountain.
Around each divine sword, the space is distorted. This is a scene caused by extremely powerful power, and this power comes from these nine divine swords.
Within the nine divine swords, there is a destructive force sealed, which is powerful and terrifying.
In the center of these nine peaks, a middle-aged man transformed by the spirit of the sacred weapon appeared here quietly. His eyes swept over the divine sword on the top of the nine peaks one by one, and he murmured: " The master of the Holy Light Tower had nine extremely powerful followers who fought with him in the starry sky and made great achievements. After the death of the owner of the Holy Light Tower, his nine followers did not survive alone. Their innate secrets condensed their own essence, their bodies, and their power into nine holy swords, which were sealed here by the Holy Light Tower's weapon spirits and became the guardian holy swords and the next successor of the Holy Light Tower. Master, conquer the world!"
"As long as you master these nine holy swords, you are equivalent to mastering the power of the nine great followers, and you will immediately have the ability to fight against the nine top powerhouses..."
"I learned from the memory of the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit that the nine subordinates formed the nine guardian holy swords from themselves after the death of the Holy Light Tower owner, and were then placed by the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit. Here. Therefore, the method of controlling these nine guardian holy swords lies in the hands of the Holy Light Tower's weapon spirit..."
The Holy Artifact Spirit stared at the Nine Guardian Holy Swords and frowned tightly: "Although I know the existence of the Nine Guardian Holy Swords, I don't know how to use these Nine Guardian Holy Swords. Look. Come on, I need to fuse more memories of the Holy Light Tower's weapon spirit before I can know more detailed ways to use these nine guardian holy swords."
"But in this way, the remnants of the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit will have a greater and greater impact on me, and may even succeed in turning me into a second it, so that I will no longer be me..."
The Holy Artifact Spirit hesitated for a while. It was obvious that he also understood that if he continued to fuse the memories of the Holy Light Tower Artifact Spirit, he would be taking great risks.
But soon, the Holy Artifact Spirit showed a determined light, gritted his teeth and said: "The master has spent so much effort to let me move into the Holy Light Tower and become the Artifact Spirit of the Holy Light Tower, but now the master has encountered great danger outside.
, but I can’t do anything..."
"Once the Nine Guardian Saint Swords complete the recognition of their master, they may be able to help their master. For the sake of the master, I can't control so much now..."
The figure of the holy weapon spirit suddenly disappeared.
…
"What are you talking about? The Wuhun lineage is actually the royal family among our Bright Saint Masters?" Xuan Zhan, one of the eight deputy palace masters in the Guangming Temple, the sacred temple that stands above the clouds
, was staring at Yu Chen with eyes wide open and an expression of disbelief on his face.
Yu Chen nodded, looking a little dazed, and said: "The news I got from the artifact spirit of the Holy Light Tower is indeed like this."
Xuan Zhan stared at Yu Chen closely. After confirming that Yu Chen was not joking, he took a deep breath and said: "I really didn't expect that the martial spirit lineage, which has always been on the same level as us, actually... actually...
...Well, what are you going to do next? Will you announce the news, or continue to hide it?"
Yu Chen shook his head and said seriously: "At present, only you and I know this news. Don't tell anyone else for the time being. Let's not say that others cannot accept that the Wuhun lineage is a royal family, and even I can't.
We cannot accept their identities. After all, over the years, our Bright Temple and the Wuhun lineage have had deep grievances that are almost impossible to resolve. If we announce them, I am afraid it will cause turmoil."
Xuan Zhan sighed softly and said: "This news is too shocking. It really shouldn't be known to too many people." After a pause, Xuan Zhan stared at Yu Chen and continued: "What do you plan to do with the technique on Jian Chen's body?"
How to do it?"
Yu Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, looking deeply at the endless sea of clouds outside the temple: "After Gongsun Zhi learned that he had Tai Zun's blood flowing in his body, his temperament began to change drastically. He was more concerned about this issue than me. He was concerned about Tai Zun.
I am determined to win the supreme holy power of Zun-level Kung Fu. If Jian Chen survives three years from now, there will definitely be a fight between him and Gongsun Zhi."
"Of these two people, one is from the martial soul lineage and is a member of the royal family among the Holy Masters of Light. The other has the blood of the owner of the Holy Light Tower flowing in his body. It is very likely that he will inherit the Holy Light Tower and become the second owner of the Holy Light Tower.
, the fight between them should be very interesting..."
At the same time, in another part of the temple, in the palace of a temple elder, Bai Yu, who was dressed in white, was kneeling there with a slightly trembling body, burying his head deeply in the ground, and tears were flowing from his eyes.
Her eyes rolled out, with endless sadness and grief, and fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
Opposite Bai Yu, a middle-aged woman also wearing a white robe was sitting cross-legged with an expressionless face.
This middle-aged woman is the temple elder of the Bright Temple - Mu Shui!
"Master..." Bai Yu knelt in front of Mu Shui and cried out sadly.
"Bai Yu, let's go and go back to your Feiyun Peak. From now on, you are no longer my disciple." Mu Shui said with a decisive look, looking at Bai Yu with a hint of sigh in his eyes, he continued.
"Don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless as a teacher. If you want to blame it, blame it on your second senior brother from Feiyun Peak. Your second senior brother Changyang is disguised as Jian Chen from the martial soul lineage. You and Jian Chen are
The relationship is so close, even if you don’t know the true identity of your second senior brother, I still won’t accept you as my master.”
"From now on, you and I will sever the relationship between master and apprentice, and there will no longer be any involvement. You can leave!" Mu Shui said coldly.
Listening to Mu Shui's heartless voice, Bai Yu's heart suddenly trembled. She didn't say anything. After kowtowing to Mu Shui nine times, she wiped her tears, stood up from the ground, and left the Holy Land in despair.
temple.
"Master, Bai Yu didn't know anything before. She was innocent. Why are you so heartless?" After Bai Yu left, Donglin Yanxue walked in from the outside and looked at Mu Shui who was sitting cross-legged, with a look on her face.
of anger.
Looking at Donglin Yanxue, Mu Shui's expression became extremely complicated, revealing an undisguised disappointment. She sighed and said: "Yanxue, you have always been ice and snow smart before, but why are you so smart this time?"
You are so stupid, you know clearly that the Wuhun lineage is our mortal enemy, but you still want to help Jian Chen escape, causing a big mistake."
"I know what I am doing, Master, are you going to do what Junior Sister Bai Yu did and sever the master-disciple relationship with me?" Donglin Yanxue said without any regret.
Mu Shui's attitude towards Donglin Yanxue was completely different from that towards Bai Yu. He sighed softly: "Yanxue, what you have to consider now is not as simple as severing the master-disciple relationship with me, but how to face the upcoming crisis."
Punishment, do you understand that your situation is much more serious than Bai Yu's."
"The worst thing is, I don't want the position of Holy Son. I am a member of the Donglin family. Although our Donglin family is not as good as the Guangming Temple, it is still a famous and top force. I don't believe that the Guangming Temple dares to execute me."