The third thousand one hundred and forty-nine chapters in the beginning of the Wanqi Mountain
"This mountain peak is called Taichu Wanqi Mountain."
Hua Zhong's face looked a little sad, but also proud, which was very complicated.
"Like the Treasure Pavilion, it is the most precious treasure of our Taichu Divine Mountain, but it is different from the Treasure Pavilion. The Treasure Pavilion has Lord Lingxu, but it does not.
In other words, it has countless weapon spirits."
Ye Yiren, Qingtian and others were even more confused. What does it mean to have no weapon spirit, and say there are countless weapon spirits? Isn't this contradictory?
They looked at Hua Zhong, waiting for him to continue.
"The so-called Dao Realm Sacred Artifact is a divine weapon that has been integrated into the 'Sacred Artifact Dao Embryo' and already has its own soul.
The Taoist holy weapon will continue to upgrade and grow with its owner.
However, when its owner dies, it will fall into eternal silence. Although the soul is still there, it is not much different from death."
"Generally speaking, Dao realm sacred vessels often accompany their owners into tombs and fall into eternal sleep.
Our Taichu Holy Mountain is to bury the Taoist holy tools of those powerful men who have fallen over the years into this mountain peak."
"Right now, in the Taichu Ten Thousand Artifacts Mountain, there are 93 top-grade Taoist realm holy tools, 479 high-grade Taoist realm holy tools, 2385 mid-grade Taoist realm holy tools, and 6341 low-grade Taoist realm holy tools."
"Based on these ownerless Dao-realm holy weapons, we combined formation techniques and weapon refining methods to refine this entire mountain peak into a treasure.
Of course, in order to do this, the 'spirit' in the Taoist holy vessel needs to be willing to be driven.
Ordering your own Taoist holy weapon to enter the Ten Thousand Tools Mountain and become a part of the Ten Thousand Tools Mountain is the final dedication and glory of all the powerful men of the Taichu Holy Mountain to the Taichu Holy Mountain!"
"When I am about to die, I will also order my 'Cloud Fire Sword' to enter the Taichu Mountain of Ten Thousand Weapons!"
Ye Yiren, Leng Dongliu and others were stunned when they heard this, and finally understood why Hua Zhong looked so sad and proud.
Based on nearly ten thousand Dao realm holy weapons of different levels, combined with formations and weapon refining methods, to refine a treasure. This kind of craftsmanship makes people's scalp numb just thinking about it. It is so unbelievable! In mid-air.
The expressions of Zhen Xinghai and Mo Tianxing have returned to normal.
"Eight Tribulations Proving the Way..." Mo Tianxing sighed. The confrontation just now made him understand that there is an insurmountable gap between the Seven Tribulations Proving the Way and the Eight Tribulations Proving the Way.
Perhaps, there are some geniuses and monsters in this world who can achieve the level of enlightenment in seven kalpas and surpass the level to defeat or even kill the ascetics who have attained enlightenment in eight kalpas.
But right now, he and Zhen Xinghai are no match for Gu Ai alone.
This is an obvious fact.
Mo Tianxing and Zhen Xinghai looked at the mountain peaks below.
Zhen Xinghai bowed and said with shame: "Unscrupulous disciple Zhen Xinghai is incompetent and failed to repel the enemy. I still ask our seniors to take action and kill those who invade our Taichu Sacred Mountain!"
After the "spirit" in the Taoist holy weapon has grown to a certain level, it is no longer much different from a real living being except that it has no physical body.
They were all born in this world earlier than Zhen Xinghai, and are also part of the Taichu Holy Mountain. Therefore, Zhen Xinghai, the current owner of the Taichu Holy Mountain, also needs to call them seniors.
"Please also ask the seniors of all generations to take action and kill those who offend our Taichu Sacred Mountain!"
Many elders of the Taichu Holy Mountain also looked at the mountain below and spoke together. They were all elders of the older generation and knew the secrets about the Taichu Wanqi Mountain.
The younger elders and many ordinary disciples were confused and did not understand what was happening in front of them.
"Seniors from past generations?"
Gu Ai's proud look faded and he became a little suspicious. There are probably not many people in the Taichu Holy Mountain who can be called seniors by Zhen Xinghai. And what do these seniors mean?
Buzz - the buzzing sound sounded from Taichu Wanqi Mountain.
Taichu Wanqi Mountain shook slightly.
Energy of different colors burst out from Wanqi Mountain, so dazzling that people could hardly open their eyes.
"That's—" Gu Ai's pupils shrank.
He saw various weapons, such as passing locusts, shooting out from the mountains below, like heavy rain, rushing towards him.
Long swords, spears, daggers, short knives, long sticks, giant axes... all kinds of weapons, covering the sky and the sun, rushing towards Gu Ai like a long river! In Gu Ai's perception, there are countless ways
The breath flew towards him. The weapons in front of him were all spiritual. At this time, every weapon carried a cold killing intent.
"This...these are all Dao realm holy weapons?"
Gu Ai's face was stunned. Even though he had seen countless storms and experienced countless big scenes, his mind was still in a state of shock. The weapons in front of him that covered the sky and the sun were estimated to be tens of thousands, and they were all Taoist holy weapons?
How is this possible? He even noticed that these tens of thousands of Dao realm holy weapons seemed to be scattered, but their momentum was integrated, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis.
The few people from the Shengyan Sect brought by Gu Ai, as well as the Taichu Holy Mountain disciples and elders who had never heard of Wanqi Mountain, were all dumbfounded! "Is this the strongest method of Taichu Holy Mountain to suppress the situation?
Okay! Okay! Okay! Today, I’m going to try to see how strong your foundation in Taichu Mountain is, and whether you can really stop me?”
After being surprised, Gu Ai's face became a little crazy. He held a halberd and rushed towards the sky with icy blue flames burning.
..."What's going on?
Where has all the spiritual liquid in the lake gone? Also, Elder Huang and others were practicing here before, but now they have disappeared without a trace! Where have they gone?"
In the dark underground space, an old voice echoed.
The speaker was a tall, thin old man with white temples. The old man had a distinguished reputation. He was Luo Hongzhuo, the Supreme Elder of the Shengyan Sect.
In the beginning, it was he who ran to Dragon City to kidnap Murong Xuan and Qiu Tianhan, which led to Yan Lao only having a few months left to live.
In addition to him and Yan Lie, who was standing next to him with a gloomy face, there were several other people in this space.
One of the middle-aged men hurriedly said: "Tai Shang Elder, I came here to practice, but not only did I find that there was no one here, but even the spiritual liquid in the lake had completely disappeared.
After I discovered this situation, I immediately ran to inform you and the sect leader. I have no idea why this place has become like this!"
"Could it be that someone broke in here and took away all the spiritual liquid here. Perhaps Elder Huang and others...maybe have encountered something unexpected?"
An elder said hesitantly.
After hearing this, the scene was silent.
Although they were unwilling to believe that someone could sneak up to Shengyan Mountain silently, steal the spiritual liquid from the lake, and kill Elder Huang and others, the situation in front of them seemed to be nothing other than that.
Any other explanation?
"Who on earth dares to come to our Holy Yan Mountain to act wild! If he is not cut into pieces, I, the sect leader, will not have to be a slave anymore!"
Yan Lie's voice was so cold that it almost froze the space. Not long ago, his uncle Qin Fengyun was killed by Lin Chen, and now there were several elders whose lives were unknown. He only felt that his dignity as the leader of the Shengyan Sect,