After collecting the elixir and spiritual roots, I looked at the huge willow tree in the distance that was mostly dead.
"Master, I wonder if this willow tree can be exchanged?"
"This is the immortal root left by the ancestor, and it cannot be replaced as usual."
There was a pause.
"However, if you can cultivate a top-quality spiritual weapon that is in line with our Golden Light Bagua, Xuanyin Ghost Slaying Sword, Shangqing Divine Thunder Technique, Tianyi Shen Shuijing, and any of the twelve spiritual taboos.
I will make the decision and cut a main branch for you!"
Only the best spiritual weapons that conform to the seven fundamental Taoist methods of Maoshan can exert their greatest power in the hands of Maoshan monks.
If Xu Junming can really cultivate it, Maoshan will undoubtedly add a sect-suppressing spiritual weapon that is equivalent to the positive and negative Five Elements Diagram and the Fire Seal of the Gods of the Nine Heavens.
A powerful spiritual weapon that allows an ordinary monk in the Realm of Peeping to instantly possess the peak combat power of the Realm of Peeping, is undoubtedly more valuable than a dying willow.
In the environment of the end of heaven and earth, the glory of the immortal roots is no longer there.
Xu Junming's eyes brightened slightly and he nodded slowly.
This willow is a fairy root. Even if it is just a main branch, it is of extraordinary value.
As long as it is watered with spiritual water, cultivated with spiritual soil, and then changed to an environment rich in spiritual energy, it can be reborn as a fairy root.
If he only planned to stay in this world, he would not pay attention to Yangliu.
But after seeing the world where the 'Lord Huosang' lived, he had already made up his mind to leave this world when his body and magic power reached the peak of the Realm of Seeing the Truth.
At that time, a fairy root will bring huge benefits.
Exited the Five Elements Cave.
"Master, Li Xingfang of the White Lotus Sect is dead, and the saint Wen Ruyi was killed by me. I will not go to Ryukyu in the future."
After reading Li Xingfang's memories, he knew what the Ryukyu Island White Lotus Main Altar was like.
Although there are still many good things, he doesn't intend to occupy them all.
As Zhao Lie said, no one can escape the Thousand Three Great Tribulations. If he changes too much, more unexpected variables will arise.
In this case, he no longer participated.
"That's fine. Then go back to Tianxingzhou, there is no room for error in the fire eye!" Zhao Lie said.
Xu Junming nodded, said goodbye, turned around and left the hall.
Looking at his leaving figure, Zhao Lie sighed, his expression slightly complicated.
He thought that his character and cultivation were not bad, but in front of Master Xu's nephew, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
Regardless of talent or luck, Xu Junming is amazingly good.
After silently reciting the Pure Heart Sutra to calm down the distracting thoughts in my heart, my body disappeared deep into the Shangqing Hall.
First, he went to Muwuju to visit Uncle Jiu's family. After spending a few days with his second disciple, Xu Junming returned to Tianxingzhou.
…
Saibei Desert.
Hundreds of cars drove away in the distance, kicking up huge clouds of sand and dust.
After the convoy stopped, soldiers wearing khaki military uniforms and gray military uniforms quickly jumped out of the vehicles and gathered into formation under the command of their respective officers.
In an instant, tens of thousands of troops covered the entire desert.
Soon, countless tents were set up.
It was getting late, and a huge black dragon came flying towards me.
The black dragon landed and transformed into a majestic emperor with a black helmet and black armor, a crown on his head and a black dragon cloak on his back.
The shocking abnormality naturally caused the entire military camp to become turbulent.
"Quiet!"
Following the huge sound waves, a tall middle-aged man wearing a gray military uniform with a majestic aura flew out from the center of the military camp, came to the black-armored emperor, and knelt down on one knee.
"Your Majesty Yang Fan, please see your Majesty!"
At the same time, an old man wearing a black robe, with a thin face and cold eyes suddenly appeared in front of the emperor.
"My lord, Xu Fu is here to see your Majesty."
"Everyone get up!"
"promise!"
As the two stood up, a dagger with a cold light suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's palm and stabbed straight into the emperor's chest.
"Click...!"
An invisible barrier blocked the dagger.
The man in black next to him struck out with a palm, powerful mana surged, and Yang Fan was instantly knocked away.
With a flash of light on his body, Yang Fan disappeared, and a woman wearing a purple outfit with picturesque features appeared.
"Aster's daughter!"
Looking at each other hatefully.
"Hunjun, if you kill my parents, I, Guo Yuan, will not let you go even if I die."
Ying Zheng looked cold.
"Then go die!"
Drawing the sword and slashing horizontally, the powerful sword energy was like a huge silver lightning, slashing straight towards the opponent.
Guo Yuan's face turned pale. The power of this sword energy was too strong, and she couldn't resist it at all.
Fortunately, she was well prepared when she came to carry out the assassination. She threw out a crimson talisman and an extremely strong shield was instantly formed.
While blocking the sword energy, he slapped the magic bag.
A middle-aged man wearing a gray military uniform appeared in her hand. Judging from his appearance, it was Yang Fan who she had disguised before.
"Let me go or I'll kill him."
Ying Zheng's expression did not change.
"madness!"
He drew his sword without any scruples and struck again. The sword energy was several times more powerful.
Guo Yuan's expression changed drastically, and she ignored Yang Fan and quickly activated the talisman and flew away.
‘Boom’, yellow sand was flying and it was a mess.
Guo Yuan said in disbelief as she looked at Yang Fan who was cut into two pieces by the sword energy, bleeding all over the ground, and dying.
"You are so cruel, you even kill your own people!"
"I can only say that you are stupid! Die!"
After Ying Zheng finished speaking, five football-sized balls of light appeared behind him: white, yellow, blue, red and green.
The white light ball is bright and powerful, and its sharp energy rises into the sky.
The majestic white sharp golden energy was like an angry wave, pressing straight towards Guo Yuan.
The latter's expression changed greatly, and he quickly took out the treasure from the bottom of the box.
A bronze mirror with silver light shines brightly.
Guo Yuan's figure disappeared instantly.
The mighty white light exploded the sand dunes.
A huge ditch, more than ten feet wide and a hundred feet long, appeared in place along with the flying sand and dust.
"Your Majesty, do you want me to kill that woman?"
Xu Fu said respectfully.
"No need. Although the mirror in her hand is just an imitation, it still has some of the magic of the Kunlun Mirror. Unless you can understand the Hutian Dao or make preparations in advance, it will be difficult to capture her."
"After all, this girl is the daughter of Ziyuan, with a body of half-immortal and superior qualifications. Your Majesty, isn't it worried about the danger of raising a tiger?"
"I can kill Ziyuan, let alone her daughter?"
After a pause, he looked at the army in the distance.
"Xu Fu, I asked you to lie dormant in Japan. After two thousand years, you won't just train me a few soldiers and generals, right?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have trained ten thousand alchemists in Japan and are ready to serve your Majesty at any time."
"In addition, the Japanese have ordered their ministers to imitate the 'military merit system' and train millions of troops. As long as the king gives the order, they can all come out to conquer the world for the king and create greater glory for our great Qin."
Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction.
"Transfer your alchemists over. If you want to unify the world and become the 'Human Emperor' who can command the lich, humans, gods and ghosts, you must first conquer the world of cultivation."
"Yes, I will give you the order right now."
"Go for it!"
"I excuse myself."
After Xu Fu bowed and saluted, a heavy black mist surged over his body and disappeared into the ground.
Looking at the direction Xu Fu was leaving, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I hope you won't make a mistake, otherwise don't blame me for not remembering old feelings."
He glanced at the army on the opposite side and flew up.
Arriving in mid-air, I looked at the endless rolling yellow sand below.
With the help of magical power, a jade seal of four inches in size and five dragons rising from the top of the head slowly rose from the Baihui point on the top of the head.
"If you are ordered by heaven, you will live forever", the eight-character eclipse text shines brightly.
The aura on Ying Zheng's body grew rapidly.
In an instant, the Nascent Soul barrier was broken through, and the tyrannical aura spread for hundreds of miles.
After reaching the peak, Ying Zheng's eyes were like lightning, and a ball of light with rich colors of white, yellow, red, green, blue, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth emerged behind him.
The hands made a secret, because the speed was so fast that there was a faint sound of thunder.
Suddenly, the decision was made.
"wake up!"
The vast five-color brilliance enveloped most of the desert.
There was a "bang", the sand sank, and the sound of "clang" footsteps sounded.
Countless terracotta warriors and horses, clad in armor and armor, emerged from the ground like a tide.
The broken battle flags roared fiercely, and the sound of golden drums was earth-shattering.
The evil spirit soaring into the sky stirred up the wind and clouds, even covering the sun.
Looking at the millions of terracotta warriors and horses occupying the desert like an ocean, Ying Zheng felt endless domineering energy.
With an army of one million people accompanying him to conquer the world, there is no need to worry about achieving hegemony!
‘Swish’, a dozen figures wearing armor appeared in front of Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, Wang Jian, I have met with you."
"My lord, Wang Ben, pays homage to your Majesty."
"My lord, Meng Tian, has met the king."
"My lord, Li Xin, pays homage to the king."...
More than a dozen Qin generals who accompanied Ying Zheng in his battles across the world appeared in mid-air.
As Ying Zheng waved his hand, a stone urn appeared in mid-air.
As soon as the magic power is activated, countless milky white water flows with vitality emerge.
As Yingzheng's fingers changed, the water flow divided into more than a dozen streams, which were absorbed by Wang Jian and others.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the blood on them has turned from withered to rich. In an instant, a tyrannical aura that is not inferior to the peak of the golden elixir spreads.
The remaining water flow turned into raindrops all over the sky and flew into the millions of Qin warriors below.
As strands of Qi and blood condensed and the clay was fired, the dead Qin terracotta warriors seemed to come to life, and the clay bodies seemed to turn into flesh and blood.
The endless energy and blood intertwined with the evil spirit, forming a purple-black lead cloud that was thousands of miles wide in the sky.
The tyrannical momentum soared straight into the sky and the earth!
"Thank you, Your Majesty!"
After nodding his head with satisfaction, "You princes should follow me to fight the world again and rebuild the great Qin thousands of miles of rivers and mountains."
"Follow the king and build the Qin Dynasty again!"
The shouts of millions of troops crossed the Great Wall and shocked the entire spiritual world.