Yuan Futu's eyes stayed on the top Qingfeng Sword, imagining the demon sword forged from the bones of the demon god that was suppressed under this sword, and said in a deep voice: "What grade is the King's Sword?"
Jian Twelve said: "The material of the King Sword is special, it is the skeleton of the demon god, and this demon god has surpassed the realm of returning to the gods. If it had not failed to transcend the tribulation, I am afraid that it would have been promoted to the earthly immortal world, knocking on the door to immortality, so
In terms of grade, the King's Sword does not belong to the category of spiritual treasures, but is a magic weapon. This magic weapon is more powerful than the Supreme Spiritual Treasure, but not as good as the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, just like the fairy weapon Shushan once obtained in the turbid world.
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"So that's how it is, but after Shushan obtained the immortal weapon, the sect's strength increased rapidly, but our magic weapon will be kept in dust for thousands of years and cannot be used." Yuan Futu said with emotion.
Jian Twelve also sighed, showing a look of regret, "The first sect master has an order that this magic weapon can only be used when the sect is in danger, otherwise the Tianxuan Sword Sect will be pushed to destruction."
Yuan Futu asked: "Then how should I accept the inheritance from the predecessors of Jianzong?"
"Although there have been many disciples who came to the Sword Tomb over the past thousands of years, not all of them can obtain the inheritance of the Sword Sect's predecessors. These spiritual treasures contain the souls of those Sword Sect masters. Only they are willing to
, so that the power sealed in the spirit treasure can be transferred into your body." Jian Twelve said slowly.
Yuan Futu raised his eyebrows, "So, is it possible that I won't get anything?"
"Indeed, everything depends on chance." Jian Twelve waved his sleeves, and there was a bang, and all the formation restrictions engraved on the bone burial ground were revealed, like hundreds of gears, large and small, fitting together perfectly.
It was running slowly, as if it contained overwhelming power of destruction.
"There are a total of three hundred and sixty-five formation restrictions here, and more than half of them are offensive formations. Even masters in the realm of Huanxu and Tianmang have difficulty entering here. Now I will remove all the restrictions. You
All you have to do is visualize and see which sword will appear in your mind and resonate with your soul."
In this Tianxuan Sword Sect, only Jian Twelve knows how to unlock these formation restrictions. His methods are mysterious and weird. In an instant, these gear-shaped formation restrictions all become illusory, as if they are hidden in the void.
deep.
Yuan Futu did not expect to use visualization to resonate with these spiritual treasures. He had some doubts whether it was really possible to seal spiritual consciousness and power in these spiritual treasures. Then he closed his eyes, and his mind was empty and innately chaotic.
The power evolved from the life bead, forming thousands of threads of energy that spread out and enveloped the entire bone burial ground.
In this bone burial ground, only the Qingfeng Sword and the Wang Jian have reached the supreme level. The rest are all spiritual treasures of different levels, most of which are at the god level, and there are only one or two at the ancient and heaven-reaching levels.
Of course Yuan Futu wanted the best, so he tried his best to find the highest-grade supreme spiritual treasure under the exploration of his spiritual consciousness. However, at this time, a green light appeared in his dark mind.
"Hey, what is this?"
Yuan Futu frowned slightly, calmed his mind, and concentrated on visualizing the green light. Gradually, the true form of the green light was revealed.
It was an ordinary Qingfeng sword, with a silver blade and a dark groove in the middle, which ran along the hilt to the tip of the sword. The round hilt was also wrapped with a yellowish white cloth strip.
, looks simple and unpretentious, but seems to have the power to kill gods and demons.
"The first sect master's Qingfeng sword?!"
Yuan Futu was shocked. Could it be that the first sect master wanted him to inherit the mantle?
"Sect Master, why has no one been able to take away the Qingfeng Sword of the first Sect Master for so many years?" Yuan Futu asked tentatively.
Jian Twelve smiled calmly and said: "The sword of the first sect leader exists to suppress Wang Jian. If it is pulled out, the demonic energy will be leaked, and the entire Tianxuan Sword Sect will suffer. Moreover, for thousands of years, no one has been there at all."
Being able to visualize this sword, I think the first sect leader’s spiritual consciousness is involved, and he doesn’t want Wang Jian to be released.”
Yuan Futu swallowed secretly. If this was really the case, then what happened to the Qingfeng Sword he imagined in his mind? Could it be that the first sect master couldn't bear the loneliness and didn't want to suppress Wang Jian anymore?
"That Qingfeng sword looks ordinary, is it really a supreme spiritual treasure?" Yuan Futu asked doubtfully.
Jian Twelve nodded and said: "Thousands of years ago, the first sect master held this sword to enter the imperial world and understood the "Tianxuan Sword Art". At that time, it was just an ordinary green-edge sword, but then
As the first sect leader encountered various adventures, he continued to undergo self-transformation. During this period, he actually derived spiritual consciousness, and finally reached the supreme level. Although this situation is rare in the imperial court, it is real, and self-transformation
The power of the spiritual treasure is even more powerful."
The Chaos Spiritual Treasure is a typical example of self-transformation, which is why it is far more powerful than the Supreme Spiritual Treasure that can be forged with the Spiritual Treasure Casting Technique.
Yuan Futu's face became a little ugly. If he really wanted to say that what he was visualizing was the Qingfeng Sword of the first sect leader, in order to be able to suppress Wang Jian, Jian Twelve would never let himself accept the inheritance. In this way,
, the opportunity he fought for with his life was wasted.
"What should I do? Are we really going back empty-handed? I thought I could get a treasure here!" Yuan Futu was extremely confused. If he left like this, he would really become a laughing stock.
Jian Twelve looked at him with a strange expression and asked, "Have you visualized it?"
"Wait a moment, it will be over soon." Yuan Futu smiled awkwardly, trying desperately to remove the green-edged sword in his mind, but it seemed to be imprinted in it and could not be removed at all. This made him even more confused.
There are no opportunities to visualize other spiritual treasures.
At this moment, a sword chant suddenly rose into the sky from the burial ground.
Boom!
The entire bone burial ground trembled, as if some huge force was about to move below.
Jian Twelve frowned deeply, with a look of shock in his eyes. He saw a vermilion sword light directly blasting a hole in the bone burial ground and heading towards Yuan Futu.
"Be careful!" Jian Twelve stretched out his right hand, about to grab the red sword light, and thick and pure true energy erupted from his palm, shrouding it down.
Buzz!
The speed of the red sword light suddenly slowed down, but it was not limited by this. Instead, the red light became more and more powerful, and it arrived in front of Yuan Futu in the blink of an eye.