The forbidden method of the sword being refined by Su Yunzhui must be based on the great compassion of yin and yang of heaven and earth. It stands to reason that such an acquired treasure would be of little use if others took it.
But after all, this sword is made of the corpse of the ancestral dragon, and has indelible properties. After someone else takes it away, it can be restored and the sword can be refinished by just paying a certain price to refine it.
There is no way that the dragon clan will not react. Using the corpse of the ancestral dragon to practice swords must be a great shame and humiliation in the eyes of the dragon clan.
Although the Dragon Clan does not have the ethical filial piety of the Human Race, it does not mean that they are just like animals, ignorant of the virtues of reproduction, and even value it more than the Human Race.
Just imagine, what would be Zhuang Wudao's reaction if he learned that his grandparents were made into artifacts?
Zhuang Wudao has no feelings for the Shen family and does not recognize his paternal bloodline. But if someone does this, Zhuang Wudao will not hesitate to crush these people into scum.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have any other suitable materials in his hands, Zhuang Wudao wouldn't be willing to put his mind to the corpse of the ancestral dragon.
Sure enough, only one month later, the disaster came as planned. At this moment, the shadow of a giant dragon roared out, baring its teeth and claws in the sky above Xuanyuan Temple. Countless earth-vein dragon energies gathered between heaven and earth.
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The powerful, thick, huge, and unparalleled sword energy soared straight into the sky. Strange images appeared frequently, and Zhuang Wudao could hardly suppress it.
Fortunately, there was a powerful person beside him who was no less powerful than him. The two of them joined forces to completely deceive this world.
Luo Qingyun's eyes flashed with strange light, and she carefully looked into the vessel room.
At this time, when the instrument was ready, Luo Qingyun did not dare to disturb it with the technique of peeking. However, cultivators at their level only need to observe the forbidden method through the frequency of the turbulence of the vitality and the reaction when the calamity energy strikes.
From the residual marks and clues, we can roughly deduce the forbidden structure of the sword.
Although the calamity force of that day was fierce at this time, it really could not shake the remains of the ancestral dragon. The ancestors of the ancestral dragon and other divine beasts were all creatures born when the heaven and earth first opened, and they were the nature of the innate gods.
Each of these primitive creatures in the world has a strength equivalent to the Great Luo realm. Some of them are stronger, even comparable to half-step Hunyuan. In addition, the physical bodies of these creatures are also equivalent to those of the ninth level.
The bad golden body has an indelible Taoist body.
However, there are gains and losses. Innate spirits are naturally powerful, but it is difficult to improve themselves through practice.
During the calamity, the heaven and earth were shattered, the energy of heaven and earth experienced drastic changes, and the laws of this domain were also in constant turmoil.
These innate gods have lost the environment that allowed them to live comfortably. This fragmented world of heaven and earth, and the laws and truths regenerated by Tao Yuan, are like poison to them.
After that, there was a dispute between the two Lich clans. The fierce battle caused these ancestral beasts to fall one after another, and the remaining ones disappeared without a trace.
On the contrary, their descendants have lost the innate divine body of the innate gods. When they were born, they were only equivalent to the strength of monks practicing Qi and building foundations, but they also got rid of the shackles of heaven. There are strong people rising one after another, and there are even some who have half-stepped the path to enlightenment.
Hunyuan person.
Zhuang Wudao also tried his best to find out the authenticity of the sword. But after only waiting for more than ten days, he had withdrawn his attention and focused instead on suppressing the strange phenomena of heaven and earth here.
Knowing that the forbidden method Su Yun pendant in the sword is indeed precise, solid, and integrated, without any flaws, it is enough to withstand the heavenly calamity.
This made Zhuang Wudao completely relieved. The forbidden method of the sword was stable, and the bones of the ancestral dragon could not be shaken by the ninth-level immortal calamity. Then there is no reason why this sword cannot be used.
Sure enough, for the next few dozen days, the fluctuations in the energy emitted from the chamber were extremely stable, without any turmoil.
On the contrary, outside Xuanyuan Temple, there were many monks whose auras and spiritual thoughts were attracted by the visions here. Zhuang Wudao even fought against one of them, a powerful person at the Supreme Immortal Lord level.
That man didn't seem to want to offend the Lichen Sect too much, so he hid his head and tail and refused to reveal his true identity. Little did he know that Zhuang Wudao's seventeenth-level Chongming World Observation Pupil was already hundreds of thousands of miles away, and this man's footsteps were hidden behind him.
Peep through.
It's just that this person didn't go too far. He was just six thousand miles away, and when he was trying to spy on him with his magic skills, Zhuang Wudao noticed and warned him, so he retreated knowingly.
The two had a brief confrontation with their spiritual thoughts for a moment, and the one knew that he was outmatched. In addition, this was the territory of the Lichen Sect, and he could not get a glimpse of the details inside Xuanyuan Temple, so he retreated decisively, not daring to make any mistakes.
Further actions. What made Zhuang Wudao breathe a sigh of relief was that although in the past few decades, there had been three or five high-ranking figures around him, but neither the former Immortal King of Yuanshi nor the people from the Dragon Clan were here.
The former has witnessed the origin of the universe, and his body and soul are connected to the Taoist source. Every move he makes can stir up the law of heaven. They are mutually aware of each other, and the cost of concealing their whereabouts is extremely high.
But this dragon clan is extremely difficult to mess with. Although the dragon clan has declined, the pure-blood golden dragon and green dragon and black dragon clan still have great power, and there are also two Daluo-level figures in charge.
Unless it was a last resort, Zhuang Wudao did not want to provoke new powerful enemies before solving Taikoo.
I don't even want to have another big battle with the dragon clan here before heading to the underworld.
"Junior brother, are you worried that those reptiles will come to your door? You are indeed worried, but the blood descendants born from this ancestral dragon are of the Yinglong lineage. The Yinglong clan had already crossed west during the Three Tribulations, and in Zhongtian Xuan
There are not many blood descendants left in the state, and there are no strong men worthy of praise. In recent years, they have gradually drifted away from the Dragon Court of the Ten Thousand Realms, and they have become independent. Therefore, unless they bump into each other face to face, those dragon monks will not pay attention to them.
, and it’s also difficult to sense.”
Luo Qingyun no longer paid attention to the utensil room at this time. Seeing Zhuang Wudao nervous and cautious, he couldn't help but smile: "If I hadn't known that this ancestral dragon's remains were actually the ancestors of Yinglong, I wouldn't have
I dare not hide it in my own treasure house."
"Ancestor of Yinglong? So that's it."
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, knowing that his previous worries were in vain.
Yinglong is also a pterosaur, a winged dragon. Legend has it that it is very prosperous in the western land. There are more than ten kinds of bloodline ethnic groups, totaling hundreds of thousands, and their strength is almost comparable to that of the Dragon Clan in China.
It is rumored that the relationship between the Dragon Clan of the Middle Earth and the West is indeed not good. Yinglong became independent, and the Tianlong lineage took refuge in Buddhism. It has long been no longer under the control of the Dragon Court of the Ten Thousand Realms, which is the Golden Dragon lineage.
In other words, even if the dragon clan senses it, it is probably more trouble than less trouble. Even if someone comes to visit, it is not impossible to solve it.
His heart suddenly felt relaxed, but Zhuang Wudao then said strangely: "If he is the ancestor of the pterodactyl, it won't be a big deal. But having said that, senior sister, you should have told me about this earlier."
If he had known that he was the ancestor of Ying Long, why would he be so worried? It was to his own detriment that he became nervous for nearly ten years.
Luo Qingyun's smile became even thicker: "At that time in Xuanhan Water Mansion, when I saw you, junior brother, you seemed to be able to control everything with just one effort, I forgot to talk to you about it. Thinking that even the golden dragon, green dragon and black dragon...
Even if there are several generations of ancestral dragons, my junior brother will definitely not take them seriously."
Zhuang Wudao blushed, and after hearing the sarcasm in Luo Qingyun's words, he could only cough dryly: "Even so, you still can't be careless."
This is true. Even if there is no intervention from the Dragon Clan, there are still those Yuanshi-level figures who need to be on guard.
Even if the dragons from the Middle Earth don't want to do anything, if Zhuang Wudao does it too openly, it's impossible for the dragons to just sit back and watch.
Just when he was feeling embarrassed, he didn't know if it was a coincidence or not, Zhuang Wudao suddenly felt a surge of heart at this moment. He pressed the seal with his hand and sensed it in the distance, his expression became slightly solemn.
"What happened?"
Luo Qingyun looked over in surprise, knowing that this was Zhuang Wudao, communicating with the incarnation of evil thoughts. It must be that there was something important, so he contacted her from a distance with his spiritual thoughts.
Zhuang Wudao didn't answer, as if he was silently in trance. After a moment, he dispersed the seal in his hand and said in deep thought: "It's Xi He Yuanjun, she has escaped from trouble."
This is the news that Cangwu Demon Lord obtained from dozens of believers who participated in it through the divine power network. The news is faster than the channels of Lichen Sect.
And the incarnation of his evil thoughts not only pieced together the entire process of Xi and Yuanjun's escape through the vision of dozens of believers, but also the several battles Xi and Yuanjun experienced in the past few years, in detail.
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During the ten years since he returned to Li Chen Sect, the entire Celestial World was still turbulent, turbulent, and even more chaotic than before he entered Beiming Immortal Palace.
The war in the Taishang Dynasty is still going on. A few years ago, the rebellion on the front was slightly suppressed, but there are several barbarians in the west causing trouble.
Chaos is also looming in the Haotian Divine Land not far from the Taishang Celestial Dynasty. This land under the rule of the God of Inspiration, after losing the suppression of the God of Inspiration, is also showing signs of chaos. The major aristocratic families are divided.
There are also sects involved and they are divided into several forces. At this time, there is still no war, but the atmosphere is already tense.
Zhuang Wudao guessed that Hunyuan Daozu had intervened in the Haotian Divine Land, otherwise it would not have happened quickly and it would have fallen apart.
To the east, the Dayue Celestial Dynasty in the Purple Sun State of Dong Yuan Dynasty was still struggling with the troubles caused by the demon clan within its territory.
There is also the battle between the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the Zhulong Palace, which is becoming more and more intense day by day.
This chaos has even spread to the surrounding sea areas, and the Black Dragon Clan's hegemony in the sea areas seems to be on the verge of collapse.
Even the Ten Thousand Realms Dragon Court was alarmed, and although it tried its best to support the blood transfusion of the Four Seas Dragon Palace, the pure-blood golden dragon lineage itself has also been in trouble recently and cannot go all out.
As for the other Antarctic Red Fire State, Dongyuan Purple Sun State, and Western Yuanhuang State that are far away from Chen Sect, they are also not very peaceful.
But what Zhuang Wudao is most concerned about is not these. What he really cares about at this time is that in the Demon Prison, after King Abiping fell asleep, the piece of Demonic Land under him in the Third Demon Prison was still the same.
Peace remains the same.
The God of Inspiration seemed to have been seriously injured and could no longer care about anything else. He had done nothing for more than ten years.
This made Zhuang Wudao feel extremely weird, and the sense of crisis in his heart increased instead of decreasing. He always felt that beneath this calmness, a huge storm was brewing.
If the God of Inspiration didn't move, it would be a thunderous strike, which could decide the outcome at once. Zhuang Wudao couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for King Abiping.
However, since this Demon Lord dares to attack Hunyuan at this time, he must be well prepared.
And the next thing that caught his attention was Xi and Yuanjun.
The incident in Beiming Immortal Palace severely damaged Xi and Yuanjun, and it would take at least hundreds of years to recover.
According to the information obtained by the incarnation of evil thoughts, Xihe was already in danger shortly after Beiming Immortal Palace slipped out of the turbulence of time and space and Zhuang Wudao and others followed the Xuanbi Immortal King away.