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Chapter 332 Fifth Grade Divine Soldier

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In a quiet room in Yeting, Mr.

The heat machine soaked the inside and outside of the treasure box.

This national sacred weapon was originally kept by Xun Taichang for the time being. As the regent of Lu State, Mr. Xun had to have a sacred weapon in his hands. Therefore, after Mr.

Consciously offering the immortal sycamore tree, Mr. Xun, the regent, was in charge.

Mr. Xun's eyes flashed with a strange light, and he murmured in a low voice: "This is the immortal sycamore tree!"

The surging fire in the treasure box, even if it is blocked by this treasure box, still makes people's lips and tongue go dry, and a hot breath arises in their heart. This hot surge surges as fast as an angry tide.

Mr. Xun stretched out his hand and gently touched the treasure box. His fingertips traced the dragon seals and phoenix inscriptions, feeling various changes in the essence, blood and vitality as wisps of heat flowed from his fingertips.

He sighed: "The sacred object that governs the country is really wonderful, a sacred object created by heaven and earth!"

Mr. Xun, who is now extremely powerful in martial arts, is as aware of all kinds of changes as fire. The fire energy rises and falls uncertainly, rushing from his flesh orifices, washing away the dirt and impurities deposited in the body. These wisps of dry heat are the immortal phoenix tree.

The magical energy exuded from the wood itself contains the mysterious mechanism of immortality. It is one of the treasures that countless people who climb the martial arts dream of to refine the physical body.

Just looking at the treasure in front of him, Mr.

With the immortal sycamore tree constantly refining the skin of the muscles and bones, and the physical shell giving birth to the true nature of immortality, it simply paved a shortcut to the road to heaven and man for the warriors who relied on their energy, blood, and essence to practice.

Although this Zhongnan shortcut is much easier to pass than the real Yangchang Trail, in the 800 years since the founding of the Lu State, there has only been one enlightened heavenly being in the world.

"Both the two great divine soldiers of the Lu State are good at attacking. The two great kingdoms of Zheng and Song are completely different. The five-mouthed divine sword of the Song State is the most lethal among the divine soldiers of the same level.

It is one of the most ferocious. The Zheng Kingdom's magic soldiers are both offensive and defensive, far beyond the two magic soldiers of the Lu Kingdom!" Mr. Xun sighed faintly, the immortal sycamore tree itself was indeed precious, but it was useless to him.

With his current martial arts attainments in which his body has become a saint and his spirit has reached the state of perfection, the next step is to reach the realm of heaven and man's wonderful magic. This step is even more difficult for those who have become a saint in the martial arts.

However, the way of heaven and man is difficult! Difficult! Difficult!

There were many martial saints in the Lu Kingdom throughout the ages, but except for one of the first Xun ancestors who truly demonstrated the way of heaven and man, the other descendants had to struggle hard under heaven and man.

Therefore, this immortal artifact is only useful to those who have never transcended the world and become a saint. For those who have embarked on the road to martial arts and become a saint, it is simply worthless. Although it cannot be said to be completely useless, its help is only slight.

A few strands.

With the physical treasure raft he has now forged, even if it is refined by the immortal sycamore wood, and the flesh and blood is born with a trace of the true nature of immortality, it will not allow him to weaken the bottleneck on the road to heaven and man again.

"Without the aid of the stone mirror, how difficult it would be to step into the path of heaven and man!" Mr. Xun sighed sincerely. The closer he got to the path of heaven and man, the more he felt a sense of powerlessness. This was for

The road ahead is long and uncertain.

The way of heaven and man can be said to transcend all the ordinary things in the world. If becoming a saint is just the first step to extraordinary, then those who step into the way of heaven and man are the beginning of a completely inhuman way.

Being born as a human being is both a great blessing and a great misfortune!

Since we are born as human beings, how can we talk about taking a step beyond and reaching the state of non-human immortality? This has been a barrier to the knowledge and vision of most practitioners throughout the ages.

"This sacred sycamore tree currently brings almost no help to me. But after all, it is the sacred tree where Nanshan Phoenix lives, and its value is immeasurable. Moreover, it is not completely useless. It can at least be used for my stone.

Mirror, add a little more charm to the foundation." Mr. Xun suddenly made up his mind. In the innate ancestral aperture between the eyebrows, there was a stone mirror that was ups and downs, and there were hundreds of thousands of broken marks on it.

Ever since Mr. Xun made sacrifices to heaven and earth and ascended to the position of regent, the great fortune of Lu State fell on him, allowing Shi Jing to absorb the essence of fortune and once again healed nine hundred cracks.

Of course, even if 900 cracks were restored, it was far beyond Mr. Xun's expectations.

Now, this square stone mirror has repaired 8,100 broken marks. It is still 2,700 broken marks away from repairing 10,800 broken marks and becoming a fifth-grade divine weapon.

Mr. Xun thought silently in his mind: "There are only 2,700 broken scars. Repairing each one requires a lot of luck. If I follow the steps step by step, I am afraid that only by ascending to the position of king will I have a chance."

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There are 129,600 cracks on Shi Jingjing's body, and the cost of repairing each one is completely different, and the difficulty will only become more and more difficult. The repair of these two thousand, seven hundred cracks may be more difficult than before.

The total of 7,200 cracks in the journey will be even more difficult.

"However, now we have a chance. Didn't the Song Kingdom always want to take back the three magic swords?" Mr. Xun raised the corner of his mouth and suddenly flicked his sleeves, and there were three magic swords on the sleeves that turned into divine light and swept out.

Zheng——

Zheng——

Three magic swords suddenly appeared. In an instant, there was a loud sound of swords, and the sound of gold and iron clashed loudly. Mr. Xun's fingertips came together, and with lightning speed, they flicked on the body of the magic sword. Sparks burst out everywhere.

, the shock caused the three magic knives to scream in agony.

Mr. Xun? Every time he raised and lowered his fingers, the spirituality of the magic sword was greatly damaged. However, within three snaps of his fingers, the divine light in the three magic swords became increasingly dim.

"The so-called divine weapon that suppresses a country, since it can suppress a country's destiny, it can be seen that it itself has a great destiny. If I crush the divine weapon and use the stone mirror to capture the destiny of the divine soldier, I will definitely allow Shi Jing to truly enter the fifth level.

among the list.”

According to Xun Shao?'s thoughts, the three great soldiers of the Song Dynasty must have great luck. After all, the Song Kingdom is a major prince in Yuzhou, and its national luck is far more powerful than that of Lu State, which was in civil strife. The Qi in the three magical swords

Luck may not allow Shi Jing to enter the fifth level.

Once the stone mirror reaches the fifth level, it will manifest the [Future Tao Body], which will definitely reach the realm of the Tao of Heaven and Man, and it will not be a weak existence among Heaven and Man.

And given Mr. Xun's current situation, the help of a heavenly being's combat power is simply indescribable.

"It's just that these three magical swords have been refined by the Song Dynasty for thousands of years and have long been imprinted with the seal of the Song Dynasty. Even if the magical swords are shattered, the luck entrusted in them will not be truly used by me. Only

Only by truly eradicating the Song Dynasty's imprint can we get this luck."

Mr. Xun's eyes flickered. The mark in the magic sword was almost ingrained. No matter how many methods Mr. Xun used, it was difficult to completely erase it in a short period of time. And using a stone mirror to forcibly erase it would damage the luck in it.

Now the emergence of this immortal tree has become Mr. Xun's way to break the situation.

Mr. Xun? You can use the national destiny to control the national destiny with dignity and dignity. In one fell swoop, all the Song Dynasty imprints in the magic sword can be wiped away, and the best part of the national destiny can be retained.

Thinking like this, Mr. Xun? He patted the treasure box, and it suddenly opened wide. The immortal sycamore tree transformed into the image of a divine phoenix soaring, and a phoenix cawed for the first time to ring the heaven and earth.

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Wandu, Xuande Hall!

Song Xuanhou was sitting on the throne, holding his sword with his palm, his expression becoming more and more serious. A sense of crisis penetrated him, making his face become increasingly pale and ugly.

The prince looked at the empty palace with turbid eyes, his mind was in confusion, and he murmured to himself: "What happened? Why is my mood so uneasy?"

In the past few days, Song Xuanhou had been feeling inexplicably restless, and his cold temperament in the past had become even more severe. Any mistake he made would be magnified a thousand times.

For this reason, five or six chamberlains have been killed with living sticks. Under this atmosphere, the chamberlains who were waiting in the palace became more and more submissive and frightened.

It's no wonder that Song Xuanhou made a fuss that day. As a master of martial arts who has reached the holy realm, his mind has been polished and transparent, and he can vaguely see and hear the wonders of whim. With his level of cultivation, he has already

After beheading the horse in his mind, there must be something corresponding in his mind. And to make him react so violently now, you don't have to think about it to know that it won't be a good thing.

Xuanhou of the Song Dynasty thought silently in his heart: "What happened to make my mind so uneasy? It seems that it is definitely something that is very detrimental to me and the Song Dynasty."

"Could it be that something happened to Lu Guo?" He looked uncertain, tapping his fingers on the long case in front of him.

He always believed that although the Lu State was the third largest vassal, the Lu State without Xun Shangguan was not worthy of his attention at all. However, the Song State's 200,000-strong army was still unable to break through Qingxiakou, which still made Song Xuanhou a manic heart.

My heart gradually sank.

When sending troops, Song Xuanhou's order not to seal the sword for thirty days seemed more like a joke at this time, but this joke made Song Xuanhou lose face.

"Could it be that my 200,000-strong army was defeated again?" This thought appeared inexplicably in Song Xuanhou's heart, making his heart suddenly sink.

Even though Grand Sima Nangong Cuo was a veteran general, his martial arts cultivation at the Grand Master level was enough for this conquest. However, Qingshakou was extremely dangerous and trapped an army of 200,000 people there, and they attacked for more than ten days and nights.

, all failed to conquer Qingshakou.

As long as the Lu State has Qingsha Mou in hand, and the Song State does not send out troops to suppress the country, there will only be a tug of war between the two countries.

After all, a country's Taoist soldiers cannot be dispatched lightly. Once the Taoist soldiers are severely damaged, the foundation of the country will be damaged. In the confrontation between the two countries, unless it is a war to destroy the country, the Taoist soldiers will not be lost.

The Song State is only the second largest vassal, and it is still inferior to the Zheng State, which is the first vassal. The Song State's 200,000 troops conquered the Lu State, but it does not mean that the Song State will not be wary of Zheng State at the same time.

Without mobilizing Taoist troops, the Song Dynasty was not afraid of a tug-of-war due to its wealth. The Song Dynasty could afford it. However, Song Xuanhou was worried that Nangong Cuo was impatient and would bury his two hundred thousand troops in a moment of greed for merit.

A foreign country.

At the same time, in order to know the military situation at Qingsha Pass as early as possible, Song Xuanhou also made great efforts. He even dispatched dozens of reconnaissance cavalry in one day, traveling frequently every day, delivering military information and waiting for the opportunity to attack Qingsha Pass.

"Hey..." When Song Xuanhou was worried, his heart suddenly sank for some unknown reason. His head seemed to be broken, and his body staggered and almost fell.

At this time, if there is a person who has a profound knowledge of Qi and looks at the great fortune of Wandu from a distance, he will see that the Heavenly Pillar of Luck that stands in Wandu, Song Dynasty, has suddenly broken part of its essence, and more than 20% of the luck in it has melted away.

Between heaven and earth.

The national destiny of the Song Dynasty was suddenly reduced by 20%. Being implicated in the national destiny, Song Xuanhou was almost torn apart, and the pain made him almost faint.

As the king of a country, he has received the incense of thousands of creatures and has the blessing of great fortune, but it does not come without any price. To live with the great fortune of the country can be said to be both glory and loss. If there is a natural or man-made disaster in the Song Dynasty, it will be the first to bear the brunt.

It should be Xuanhou of Song Dynasty.

His eyes seemed to be drowsy, and a thought popped into Song Xuanhou's mind: "No! Something really happened!"

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Yeting, quiet room!

The sound of the divine phoenix's first cry, the mysterious flow of immortality, and the shattered blades scattered on the ground. These divine swords forged from precious divine materials have long lost their former divine grandeur.

Mr. Xun gave up an immortal tree, broke three divine swords, and used the divinity of the immortal tree to defeat the murderous nature of the divine swords, completely removing the fate that rested on the divine swords.

came out.

At this moment, Mr. Xun's face was rosy, his eyebrows were wide open, and the stone mirror was breathing in the source of luck that was pouring in. It was like the power of the Yangtze River, stirring up the rustling sound.

The three divine swords and the Wutong Immortal Tree are all divine weapons for the country. Taking the four divine weapons for the country as a guide, they became the further resources for Shi Jing and laid the foundation for the fifth grade of Shi Jing.

In the ancestral orifice between Shao Xun's eyebrows, it was like a roiling sea of ​​anger. The majestic white air surged endlessly, as if it had submerged the stone mirror entrenched in the center of the ancestral orifice. The black hair of the "Future Taoist Body" on the mirror body was flying,

Like an infinitely tall god, his cold gaze overlooks all living beings, as if he was born to be a god or a saint.

Countless white qi are hesitating, each one is the most original power of the main world, pregnant with infinite mysteries, and constantly transcending the essence of the [Future Tao Body].

The majestic power roared in the flesh, and the blood boiled and burned like a furnace. Mr. Xun carefully understood the changes that occurred when Shi Jing was promoted to the fifth level. He used his own flesh orifices as the basis for practice and gradually adapted to Shi Jing.

The mystery of the mirror inside and outside.

A fifth-grade divine weapon is not inferior to a celestial being in terms of status, and is even far rarer than a celestial being. Even a true first-level [Way of Heaven and Man] person may not have a complete fifth-grade weapon.

Divine weapon.

As for the fourth-grade divine weapons above the fifth-grade divine weapons, they are the great figures who have achieved the Tao and Fruition, and few people can possess them.

"Giving up the sacred sycamore tree and three magical knives in exchange for a fifth-grade stone mirror, it is really worth the money!"

Yuanshi heavens


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