"Everyone, arrange the formation and start the inheritance!"
Taoist Jianxuan saw that the time was ripe and immediately ordered Liuhe Swordsmen to cooperate with him in activating the inheritance formation.
In an instant, the octagonal crystal shone brightly, and the entire palace shone like stars.
Waves of spiritual light continued to shine, and mysterious energy filled the entire Sword Valley.
The surrounding space also began to vibrate continuously, and everyone seemed to have the feeling of being in the void.
At this time, spiritual energy began to gather continuously, and even transformed into a shining white liquid that began to cover Jiang Biehen's whole body.
These rich spiritual liquids even have the aura of the spiritual world.
Jiang Biehen's Dantian began to absorb spiritual energy crazily, and with his now powerful physical body, his Dantian seemed like a bottomless pit, constantly swallowing up these spiritual liquids.
Jiang Biehen was extremely happy to feel the rapid improvement of his strength.
The middle stage of Jindan, the late stage of Jindan, the early stage of Yuanying, the peak of early stage of Yuanying, the middle stage of Yuanying...
When his strength increased crazily, Jiang Biehen really wanted to roar loudly to express his pride.
At this moment, Taoist Jianxuan and the Liuhe swordsmen suddenly knelt down and chanted: "Respectfully, our ancestors descend!"
"Huh? Why are you welcoming the ancestors? You should be welcoming the Holy Son Biehen!" Jiang Biehen roared with doubts in his heart.
"Hahaha, kid, don't think you are anything special, you are just the inheritance body of our Shushan Sect!" Taoist Jianxuan laughed wildly.
At this moment, a rainbow-like brilliance shone out from the octagonal crystal platform.
Jiang Biehen instantly felt that these colorful lights invaded his mind, causing a sharp pain.
"What? Inherited body? How is that possible?" Jiang Biehen felt dizzy at this moment.
"I am the direct disciple of the master of Shushan, with a pure Yang constitution! I can accept the most sacred inheritance of Shushan and become the holy son of Shushan! This is what the master master personally taught me in the sect hall. How dare you villains
Dare to harm me!"
Jiang Biehen was in a state of confusion at this time. He would never believe that he was just the inheritance body that others said he was.
"Hahaha, you ignorant junior!"
Taoist Jianxuan showed murderous intent on his face and chuckled: "Do you think that someone like you, who has nothing to do with the upper class of Shushan Sect, can also become the Holy Son of Shushan Sect!"
"If it hadn't been for the death of the Holy Son, we wouldn't have made such a move!"
"After all, your pure Yang physique is also a wonderful body of cultivation, but now Shushan can't wait so long! I can only make you into a soul container so that you can help Shushan survive the current crisis!"
Although Taoist Jianxuan had murderous intent on his face, he still put on a look of compassion and showed his shamelessness to the extreme.
In other directions, the Liuhe Swordsman was also smiling.
At this time, Jiang Biehen's mind felt as if he was struck by lightning.
He thought about how the Liuhe Swordsman had "taken care" of him all the way after entering the Little Spirit Realm. Now that he thought about it, it was nothing more than taking care of him, it was simply taking him hostage.
For a moment, Jiang Biehen's heart lost control, and the pain in his mind became more intense: "Hate, hate..."
Jiang Biehen's heart felt like a turbulent sea.
He worked hard to plot against Fang Yang and wanted revenge, but he didn't expect that in the end he would be plotted by the Shushan faction.
Although Jiang Biehen struggled hard, the power of the soul that turned into colorful light definitely had no intention of letting him go.
A rich voice sounded in Jiang Biehen's mind: "Hahaha, you have made a contribution to Shushan. I will naturally avenge you!"
"As for Fang Yang, I will never let him go, hahahaha..."
In just an instant, Jiang Biehen's soul was completely obliterated, and an extremely powerful aura emitted from his entire body.
Originally, Jiang Biehen's body was constantly being transformed by mysterious power. His face also underwent tremendous changes.
After bursts of light shone, an elegant monk appeared on the octagonal crystal platform.
This man has a face like a crown jade, a long beard and a green robe, and the cultivation level exuded from him has reached the extremely astonishing stage of divine transformation.
We are not even far from the peak of the middle stage of divine transformation.
Finally, there was another colorful light, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand. This sword was three feet and three feet long.
There are also several mysterious sword shadows emitting from the sword body, which can be divided into three, but combined and unique.
The sword body shows the mysterious momentum of Shaoyang, Zhongyang and Laoyang respectively.
"This is the Three Yangs and One Qi Sword!" Taoist Jianxuan was extremely shocked when he saw this sword.
Although this object is still in the category of spiritual treasure, it has been passed down for many years and is extremely powerful.
"What's so strange? This Three Yang and One Qi Sword is nothing at all in our Shu Mountain!" The monk said with a faint smile.
Everyone immediately bowed to him and called him ancestor.
"You incompetent descendants actually put Shushan in such danger that I, Qi Fanghu, had to descend my soul from the spiritual world!"
"Even through this sky-traveling crystal, my ability to descend to the lower world is only at most 30% of my original strength." The elegant monk sighed and said.
As he spoke, after the treasure was transferred, the octagonal crystal on the altar suddenly dimmed.
The entire crystal seemed to have no aura, and was no different from an ordinary crystal.
Obviously, this crystal can achieve the effect of teleportation only after hundreds of years of warming.
But now it is exhausted, and it will probably take many years to use it again.
Upon hearing that this elegant monk turned out to be Qi Fanghu, a peerless master of the Shushan sect hundreds of years ago, Taoist Jianxuan and Liuhe Swordsmen both felt a surge of pride in their hearts.
"The stupidity of this younger generation has brought shame to Shushan. Now that Patriarch Fanghu has declined, we, Shushan, will surely prosper under the leadership of our ancestor."
When talking about this Qi Fang Hu, everyone is naturally extremely proud.
Back then he was one of the strongest masters among the monks in the world.
And later, he used his unparalleled sword to break through the thunder tribulation and directly ascended to the spiritual world.
It has been admired by the world for hundreds of years.
Seeing everyone's respect, Qi Fanghu said with a slight smile on his face: "Actually, I don't blame you for what happened. I heard from my ancestor in the spirit world that all the souls stored in the double rings of Tianxin he left in the lower world were destroyed!
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"And the opponent's methods are very good, so I attach great importance to this and ask me to go down to the realm immediately to deal with the enemies in Shushan."
Upon hearing Qi Fanghu's words, everyone was shocked.
You must know that Qi Fanghu is already an unattainable legend in their eyes.
The ancestor in Qi Fang's mouth is naturally a more terrifying existence.
Needless to say, it was Qi Jinchan, the famous and peerless genius of the Shushan School back then.
It is precisely because the Tianxin Double Ring is Qi Jinchan's treasure that there are many restrictions on its inheritance.
That treasure must be from the blood of the Qi family and possess a top-notch cultivation physique.
Moreover, the inheritance can only be completed after the age of twenty-four, so Qi Long became the Holy Son arrogantly.
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