Seven hundred and thirty fifth chapter Kunlun soul
Update time:2012-09-09
A perfect body slowly floated up from the medicine pool.
The slender body, each muscle is clear and well-proportioned, and the eyes are tightly closed on the handsome and determined face. When he opens his eyes, they are like deep and vast stars, making people involuntarily get lost in them.
He sat up naturally, and the pool water on his body was like dewdrops on a lotus leaf, rolling down.
He is flawless and is a masterpiece of God. All the elders' eyes show satisfaction and joy.
"How do you feel?" asked the leader with white eyebrows, but Lin Qian could hear the concern in the leader's words.
He didn't answer immediately, and tried to move his body, his expression seemed a little confused.
When the leader saw this, he said without hesitation: "Go to the sword trial field."
Sword testing ground.
When Lin Qian effortlessly sliced through the extremely hard sword-testing stone like tofu, all the elders gasped unconsciously.
The Sword Testing Stone is one of the hardest stones in the world. This Sword Testing Stone is also the largest in Kunlun. It is more than one foot high. Even the leader, with all his spiritual power, would never be able to use this Sword Testing Stone.
The sword stone is divided into two parts.
Lin Qian didn't notice the expressions of the elders. He was immersed in a strange state.
This was a somewhat unfamiliar body, containing astonishing power. With every movement of his hands, his divine power flowed naturally, and he was indescribably handy. He tried to integrate the sword intention into it, without any lag, and the power skyrocketed.
However, soon, the flying sword in his hand could not withstand the powerful divine power and melted into molten iron, dripping continuously.
This made Lin Qian look surprised. The flying sword in his hand was one of Kunlun's famous swords, named [Tianni], seventh grade. Unexpectedly, it could not withstand divine power.
The elders also frowned. The divine power was indeed powerful, but it couldn't even withstand a seventh-grade flying sword. This problem was a bit troublesome.
"It seems that we need to carry out the trip to the ancient ruins as soon as possible." An elder said solemnly.
"That's right, the seventh-grade flying sword can actually melt into molten iron. I'm afraid even the eighth-grade flying sword won't be able to exert its divine power." Another elder sighed: "It would be great if the [angel outfit] can be in our hands, really.
I don’t know how powerful the combination of the two can be.”
"Why bother looking far away from the near? With so many ruins, there must be one or two magic weapons. It's just that we didn't pay much attention to it before."
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There was a thoughtful expression in the head's eyes, and he suddenly said: "Elder Ming, come and try."
"Okay!" An elder with gray hair and beard nodded, walked to the sword test stone that was cut open in the middle, activated his divine power, and slashed down with his sword. The sword was halfway into the sword test stone.
All the elders are extremely smart people, and all of them suddenly looked thoughtful.
"It's true!" The master's majestic eyes were shining brightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Once you enter the Void Return stage and practice your divine power, although your strength can also increase, it will be much weaker than those who have not entered the Void Return stage.
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When Elder Ming heard this, his expression became solemn, and he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "What the leader said makes sense. After entering the void, he has become connected with the heaven and the earth, and becomes one body. If he changes his mind again, his strength will only increase to a limited extent."
He looked at the flying sword in his hand with a rather sad expression. The flying sword in his hand was also a seventh-grade one, but it was intact. From this point, it can be seen that his divine power is greater than Lin Qian's.
Much weaker.
"Could it be that the sooner you start cultivating your divine power, the better?" an elder couldn't help but ask.
"Lin Qian, tell me what you think." The leader suddenly said.
Lin Qian pondered for a moment before slowly speaking: "Disciple, I don't think so. Our divine power is actually not the same as the divine power in ancient times. Our divine power evolved from spiritual power and can be seen as using spiritual power and sword intent.
The new power based on it forms its own system. Spiritual power is still the foundation. Before the golden elixir, the spiritual power was unstable. After returning to the void, the heaven and earth will become self-contained. The disciples guessed that it should be the golden elixir and Yuan Ying stage disciples.
I'm afraid that Yingfeng Peak will also have an impact. However, we may not know the final result until we try it."
"It makes sense."
All the elders nodded. They all had profound cultivation and a deeper understanding of cultivation than Lin Qian. When Lin Qian broke through, they all suddenly understood. Many elders looked sad. Those who can become elders must not be in the stage of returning to the void.
It is the quasi-return to the void at the peak of Nascent Soul.
The divine power they cultivated cannot be as pure as the transformation of young disciples, and their potential for cultivating divine power is destined to be limited. They never thought that in the end, their hard training would become an obstacle to their further progress.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressed.
"Lin Qian!" The leader suddenly said.
"Disciple is here!" Lin Qian quickly responded respectfully.
"The divine power comes from you. Although you have masters and uncles to help you improve it, you must not slack off. You need to study hard every day."
"yes!"
"From today on, you will serve as the master of the Jiange Pavilion and set up the Jiange Pavilion on your own."
Lin Qian's body trembled, and the whole place fell into silence.
All the elders couldn't help but have a look of surprise on their faces. The sword pavilion is an extremely special existence in Kunlun. Every sword pavilion master will be the next generation leader. He needs to set up the sword pavilion himself, including the pavilion master.
, there are nine members in Jiange, and this will be his team after his succession.
The sword pavilion is usually empty and will only be opened when the leader thinks it is necessary to identify a successor.
Although almost everyone knew that the next generation leader of Kunlun would definitely be Lin Qian, no one thought that this day would come so quickly. The leader's cultivation was unfathomable, he was extremely majestic, and he won the trust of everyone.
"Elders, do you have any objections?" The leader looked around at the elders.
"No objection!"
"No objection!"
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All the elders looked solemn and their attitudes were surprisingly consistent. Everyone understood that Lin Qian's appointment as the master of the Jiange Pavilion was highly anticipated and unstoppable.
"Disciple will definitely live up to the great expectations of the master." Lin Qian did not refuse, and his expression returned to calmness. He was not impassioned, but the headmaster could hear the determination in his words, and a trace of relief flashed in his eyes.
The leader's expression was awe-inspiring and majestic, his eyes were so bright that it was impossible to look directly at him, his snow-white hair and beard moved without any wind, and his voice was as clanging as a killing sword.
"The old balance has been broken, and a new era has begun. The future of Kunlun lies with young people like them. Only if they can survive in this troubled world can Kunlun survive! We cannot use the disciples' knowledge of those ruins
Every disciple is a hope for Kunlun. It’s time for us old guys to pave the way for them. Everyone, our light is about to dim. Our era has passed. The only thing we can do now is
Just use our still-sharp swords, our remaining light and heat, and our remaining lives to give them an extra chance of winning in the future!"
The wind was blowing wildly, and in the sky above the sword trial field, the master's sharp words were stirring. Every elder listened with rapt attention. They straightened their bodies involuntarily, with a sacred and excited look on their faces. Just now, because they had difficulty cultivating their divine power,
Further frustration dissipated without a trace.
"We are Kunlun. This is our responsibility, our mission, and we have no shirk. If we are destined to sacrifice, it should only be us, us old guys! From today on, the materials related to the [Body Refining Pond] and the pill formation
All materials have been stopped from being supplied to the elders and the leader. Clues to seven ancient ruins have been found. Each ruins will be explored by three elders. It is time for my sword to be used. The remaining elders rush to the front line.
, replace all the disciples at the Golden Core stage and above. All the disciples at the Golden Core stage are summoned back to the sect and start cultivating divine power! We need to find talented people among them and train them carefully."
"We have to buy time for them to grow up! When they grow up, Kunlun's future will be bright!"
The majestic and murderous voice was full of unprecedented momentum.
"Everyone, please! For Kunlun!" The leader bowed deeply, his long snow-white sword eyebrows lowered to the ground.
All the elders looked solemn and enthusiastic. They bowed at the same time, with deep respect and suppressed excitement, and shouted in unison: "I respectfully respect the leader's order! For Kunlun!"
Lin Qian's nose felt sore and his eyes were blurred. He quickly lowered his head, but his fists were clenched tightly involuntarily.
Kunlun!
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Shu Long couldn't hide his tiredness. The Ku Guard beside him was sleeping unsteadily. The camp was extremely quiet, with only snoring coming and going. With the Ku Guard's strong body, the scene in front of him would only occur when his physical strength was extremely exhausted. He looked up.
A glimpse of the white sky, but the broken walls and ruins showed that this place had just experienced a fierce battle.
The marching speed of the Guard Camp has always been a problem. Although the Golden Crow Camp tried their best and used various magic weapons on them, the effect was not obvious. They practiced magic and were not good at using magic weapons. Later, they still
The spiritual beast raised by Master Chun Yucheng solved this problem.
But compared to Zhuque Camp, it is still much worse.
Therefore, the task Gongsun Chai gave him was to protect the flank, which is also an important resource realm, the sand realm. It did not take much effort to seize the sand realm. At this time, the Hanging Temple did not have much power to guard the sand realm.
However, there are many forces coveting the wealthy sand world. So far, Shulong has led the guard battalion to defeat eight war departments of different forces!
After continuous hard fighting, even the guard camp, who had an extremely tenacious will, felt exhausted and ready to die.
Suddenly, a paper crane flew over and fell into Shulong's hands. Shulong was refreshed and opened the paper crane, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
The people from Jinwu Camp are finally here!
Soon, the generals of the guard camp were awakened one after another, and a large number of scouts were dispatched to prevent small groups of enemies from infiltrating and causing harm to the Golden Crow Camp.
Not long after, a mighty fleet appeared, and countless black spots appeared on the horizon. Each black spot was a treasure ship.
As the treasure fleet approached, the rapid shouts and roars coming from the amplified sound array came one after another, clearly audible, and very lively.
"Quick, quick, quick! Prepare the material box! Get ready to disembark! Don't mess up the order of each team, and move quickly!"
"Everyone, cheer up. If you want to lose your temper at this time, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Find the mark and set up the main talisman array. It must be completed before dark!"
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As soon as the fleet stopped, countless people and boxes, like countless torrents, burst out from the ports of the treasure ships. The guards on the ground only felt that the sky darkened, and in the blink of an eye, the entire sky was densely packed, blocking out the sun!