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Chapter One Thousand Soul Refining Pseudo Sword

"So this time, Senior Brother Wei is not sure at all? He doesn't even have the courage to fight to the death? Is he completely desperate?"

When Wei Xu heard this, he was startled and looked at Zong Shou carefully.

"Junior brother, are you angry?"

Seeing Zong Shou's expressionless face, there was hidden anger. He was clearly saddened by his misfortune and angry at him. Wei Xu couldn't help laughing: "How can we really be desperate? If there is really no chance, I will not follow him.

Uncle Xiuguan is back and will involve the entire sect, let’s take this chance!”

As Wei Xu spoke, his eyes gradually revealed a fierce aura,

"This time, I was too anxious, so I was let out to plot. I hunted geese all day long, but I was blinded by the geese. However, Qingxuan wanted to destroy me, but he couldn't do it so easily! At least!

Two or three people have reached the realm, and they have to explain it here. Hey! My master said something good back then, if the sky can't tolerate me, then why not break it? It's just that I will be hurt twice as much as I try -"

Zong Shou's eyes were even darker. Although Wei Xu's words were domineering and strong.

However, in his words, he did not mention the matter of overcoming the tribulation.

All I can say is that this battle will definitely cause heavy damage to several Taoist sects.

Mingyu also smiled at this time and said: "I have done my best to obey the fate of fate. There is no such thing as this in my life. Even if it is really a desperate situation, I have to use the sword in my hand to cut a way out. In these more than ten thousand years, I have been here.

Come this way, junior brother, there is no need to worry. Besides, what's the use of worrying at this time? If you can win this battle, you will live! If you can't win, then it will be nothing more than death."

His expression was open-minded, a bit more cheerful than before. He was a bit less cold, generous and heroic, and he didn't care about life or death.

Zong Shou felt his heart sink. He might not be aware of these two people, but he could clearly guess the changes in their mentality.

If this is the case for the leader of the Cangsheng Dao, what about others?

How can one remain undefeated with such a mentality?

Opening his lips, Zong Shou wanted to speak and remind the two of them. But after a moment, he closed his mouth again and remained silent.

Before finding the opportunity to win, at this time, it is useless to say anything.

At this time, the situation within the Cangshengqiong Realm was still unknown. He also knew very little about the specific arrangements of the other three religions, and he was not qualified to talk about them at all.

Wei Xu also only serves as the sect guard. He is still worried about the sect, which is quite gratifying.

Cangsheng Dao accepted Zong Shou as a disciple, but never publicized his identity, and never forced him. For several years, he only silently supported him and maintained an awkward relationship. It seems that it finally worked, making Zong Shou gradually care about his master.

Door.

I saw it right back then, this guy really values ​​love and righteousness.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't matter if you come back. As the first crown prince of the Fenkong Lu family, even the Taoist sect doesn't dare to touch you at this time. In times of crisis, I will naturally have a way to send you away."

Wei Xu said in a relaxed tone and chuckled: "At this time, there is indeed a shortage of manpower in the Qiong Realm. I heard that a few months ago, you defeated three formless gods and demons in the Yuanlian World?

It must be in the Sword Intention Soul Realm, right? It just so happens that there is a sword formation in the Sky Realm, and no one is in charge."

Outside the dome realm, there is deep security. Inside the dome realm, the atmosphere is also calm.

Zong Shou looked around and saw only this place. The peace of the past could no longer be found. There was a scene of solemnity everywhere.

All the open space outside the academy has been occupied by people.

Some are trying out spiritual techniques, or practicing martial arts. There are also groups of Cang Sheng Tao disciples practicing different types of magic formations.

Even though they were relatively restrained, they still aroused waves of energy and spiritual tides, sweeping through the void.

Zong Shou couldn't help but stop and look carefully. Looking at the number, there were at least over 100,000 innately powerful people.

It seems that Da Qian and Da Shang are not the only ones who have benefited from the spiritual tide——

"There are three sects and six sects of Cangsheng Dao, and the 273,000 disciples who are above the innate world are all here."

Wei Xu's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a hint of heartache, but then it returned to the same state.

"Let's go, there's nothing much to see. Xiuguan and Uncle Yuanjing are already in the main hall of the academy and have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zong Shou nodded slightly and continued to move forward. There was indeed nothing to see.

After all, these disciples are not Taoist soldiers. Even if they form a formation, their power is very limited.

The Cangsheng Dao has been in decline for some time, and there are not many talented disciples among it.

The real trump card is definitely not here.

However, when he was outside the territory, Zong Shou saw several magic formations composed of ordinary Taoist soldiers. The number of them was about a hundred, and they were unpredictable and endlessly changing.

After entering the palace gate and arriving at the Academy City, Zong Shou was stunned again and stopped in his tracks again.

I saw more than a hundred disciples in the academy, using spirit stones and spirit blood of spirit beasts to form formations.

It is independent from the protective formation of the Cangsheng Firmament Realm, but also benefits from each other and complements each other.

And in the very center, seven swords were suspended high, exuding a dense spiritual light.

The Qi Hong penetrated for more than dozens of miles, covering the entire Cangshengdong realm.

They are all fairy swords, the highest level of fairy swords! And the purple gold flying sword in the center is strikingly familiar to Zong Shou.

"It's the Divine Sword Refining——"

At first glance, Zong Shou thought it was the entrance in the ancestral hall.

But then I looked carefully and realized it wasn't.

The sharpness of this sword reaches straight into the sky. It is not as heavy and simple as a real divine sword.

The Qi mechanisms are similar, but they are different——

But at this moment, this sword is located in the center of the sword formation, but it is faintly the core of the sword formation.

It was almost effortless to mobilize the energy flow of the entire formation without worrying about any stagnation.

The combination of seven swords is almost perfect!

This makes this sword array, which has no one in charge yet, full of sword power. Even if its power is compared to that of the Supreme Saint, it is not weaker at all.

"This is the God-Refining Pseudo Sword that you and your senior brothers have worked hard to find countless heaven-level spiritual materials. This is the only way to refine the God-Refining Sword without an owner."

Wei Xu explained from the side: "My master said back then that if these seven swords are combined, these seven swords will be equal to the middle-grade divine treasures. This will give me in the world of common people a fighting power comparable to that of seven people. A sword array can compete with at least six Supreme Realms. It can also cut the immortal soul of the Supreme Saint. With this god-refining pseudo-sword here, it is not difficult to resist two or three Supreme Realms—— "

When the sound fell, in front of everyone's eyes, the seven immortal swords all roared and flew away one after another.

Zong Shou vaguely noticed that, except for the God-Refining Pseudo Sword, the weapon spirits of the other six swords were somewhat resistant and dissatisfied with the God-Refining Pseudo Sword.

However, at this time, they were under the strong control of their master, and they were constantly practicing with the Lian Shen Pseudo Sword, so that the Qi between them communicated, and there was no barrier between them.

Forcibly wipe away the dissatisfaction with the six swords.

And at the same time, another buzzing sound came from Zong Shou's sleeve.

The idea of ​​the nameless sword was reflected in Zong Shou's soul sea at the same time.

First there is anger and helplessness, sadness and disdain, and finally there is self-sorrow and self-pity.

Zong Shou couldn't help but shook his head secretly, why are you here again?

I remember that when he returned from the Nine Jue Death Prison, the sword spirit of the Nameless Sword had such a change in his mind. After that, he was depressed for several days before he recovered.

Why is it like this again this time?

Then something moved in his heart, and he remembered that the last time the sword spirit of the Nameless Sword had such an emotion, it was after he heard that Wei Xu had refined a god-refining fake sword.

And I remember that when he got the sword that day, he was also in the realm of the sky.

Could it be that this nameless sword is actually related to the Divine Sword?

He looked over with his thoughts and scanned the blade of the Nameless Sword inch by inch. This sword had followed him for several years, and by this time it had been promoted to an immortal sword, and its grade was not low, and was equivalent to an ordinary fourth-grade immortal weapon.

Regardless of the magical ability or the tenacity of the sword, it is the best among the fairy swords of the same level.

The blade of the sword is blood red because it has absorbed countless blood and souls.

The evil aura was so fierce that no matter how Zong Shou looked at it, he could not connect it with the majestic Soul Refining Sword.

Shaking his head, Zong Shou felt an inexplicable sense of injustice in his heart, feeling that the soul-refining sword was not worth it.

"Is this method appropriate? Perform the formation like this. Even if the Soul Refining Sword has a master someday, I'm afraid it will be difficult to integrate into this sword formation. It will be repelled by the other six swords -"

In other words, the soul refining sword left by Xizi is equivalent to being abandoned.

"That's all it can do!"

Wei Xu was silent, but Mingyue said coldly: "The world has reached the point of life and death. If the soul-refining sword really has a spirit, it should find its own master and protect our religion. Instead of staying in the ancestral temple with peace of mind and doing everything possible.

Picky. One mouthful

A sword that no one can use is just like a waste. Junior Brother Wei was also forced to refine the soul-refining fake sword. And like me, if I can't pass the test in a few days, there will be no future. Then

The seven swords of time will never be combined again!"

Zong Shou was stunned when he heard this. He could vaguely see that these people's feelings towards the Soul Refining Sword were extremely complicated. They were deeply in love, but also somewhat resentful, and indeed helpless.

At this time, the nameless sword in the sleeve let out another whine and vibrated slightly.

The thoughts that came to me were extremely aggrieved, and there was a feeling of being as disheartened as death.

Zong Shou was even more speechless, thinking that you are not refining the divine sword, so why are you so frustrated?

But he was even more attracted by Mingyu's last few words. Will he be able to pass the test in a few days?

In other words, how many days will it take for Wei Xu to overcome the catastrophe?

"I wonder when Senior Brother Wei Xu will overcome the tribulation?"

"On the fourth or fifth day, I can't be sure of the specific time."

Wei Xu shook his head slightly, with a calm expression: "I can't delay any longer. When we will overcome the tribulation, it depends on when this sword formation completes the first step of running-in. In short, the sooner the better -"

Zong Shou knew what he meant. Counting Confucianism, Cangsheng Dao was the second-last in strength among the six major sects in Yunjie.

But the opponent may be the three schools of Taoism, Demonology and Confucianism working together. It is obvious that the longer the delay at this time, the more detrimental it will be to the common people.

Of course, every day that passes, the strength within Cangshengqiong will increase by one point.

However, the strength of the three religions is far greater than that of the common people, and their strength will only grow more every day.


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