The Invincible Myth of Wuxia

Chapter 103 Unprecedented
Looking at the remaining 2400 soul fragments, Song Pingsheng gritted his teeth and opened the mustard space.

Sell ​​all the things that are not used in it to the system.

For example, the Pojin Poison Palm and Xiaoxuanbu Sword, etc., sold more than 800 pieces of god fragments.

Then he used 3100 points to exchange for a treasured sword called "Wuqian".

There is no way forward, and there is smoke in thousands of miles.

Without a front knife, it is three feet eight inches long and one inch wide.

The overall color is blood red, and it was owned by a general of the Xuanling Realm who fought in the Eastern Region in ancient times.

Due to unknown reasons, the inside of the blade was severely damaged, unable to affect the power of heaven and earth, so it became a defective product.

The reason why Song Pingsheng redeemed this unprecedented sword was not only because the price was right, but also because it was originally a Xuan-level weapon.

According to the introduction of the system, the original grade of the Wuqian sword was the Xuan grade.

When the original owner wanted to upgrade it to the top grade of Xuan rank together with another treasured sword of the same grade——Feng Yan.

Then the two weapons merged into one, and he was promoted to the legendary divine weapon.

It's a pity that during the War of the Ancients, the Wuqian Sword was overly tainted with murderous aura because it accompanied the general to slaughter the battlefield.

Later, when the general died in battle, there was no suppression of the existence of the Xuanling Realm, and the countless hostility hidden under the blade.

The sudden explosion caused serious damage to Wuqian Baodao, and it dropped two grades in a row.

If he breaks through to the Profound Spiritual Realm in the future and re-sacrifices this precious saber, maybe he can return it to the middle grade of Profound Rank.

When the time comes, he can get the intact beacon smoke and merge the two into one. Even if he cannot be promoted to the divine weapon level, he can still reach the peak of the Xuan level.

Following the appearance of a bloody light, the Wuqian Baodao appeared in his hand.

After waving his hand casually, Song Pingsheng felt a wave of negative emotions rushing towards his face.

It seems to have returned to the era when the war was in full swing, thousands of troops were galloping, and countless soldiers desperately killed the enemy.

Following a flash of golden light, King Ming's Avatar began to operate on its own, pulling him out of the illusion and clearing away the remaining negative energy.

Song Pingsheng's face was sweating profusely at this moment, it was too wicked to be so unparalleled.

After so many years, the hostility attached to it has not been completely eliminated.

If it wasn't for him having the record of King Ming's coming to the world, he might really be controlled by this weapon and become a murderous weapon.

Song Pingsheng secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately, it was only a defective product, otherwise, without the power of the Xuanling Realm, if he used this weapon rashly, he would only be looking for death.

However, the violent aura attached to the blade also made his heart move. If he used this blade to cast the Blood Blade Demonic Sword, he might have unexpected gains.

And when he was carefully studying Wuqian in his hand, inside the Suiyang mansion, the secret room of the Liao family.

Feng Yan sat on the chair and listened carefully to Liao Feng's narration: "Three days have passed, and there is no news from Hou Mo and Chen Cheng. Could it be that Song Pingsheng has already arrived at Xiaotan Mountain?"

"Have you sent someone to monitor the location he said?"

Feng Yan asked with a slight frown.

"No! You also know that Song Ping was cunning and suspicious by nature. In order to prevent this son from being alarmed, I just told Hou Mo Chencheng to pass the letter with flying pigeons every two days."

Liao Feng replied thoughtfully.

Ever since Feng Yan asked the Liao family to find Song Pingsheng, under Liao Feng's investigation, he learned that Hou Mo Chen Cheng seemed to be related to this son.

So he found the other party in person, under some coercion and temptation.Hou Mo and Chen Cheng quickly said that Song Pingsheng made an agreement with him to meet each other at Xiaotanshan and Shen's cemetery one month later.

Except for the concealment of the Blood Tribulation Devil Art, he confessed everything else.

In order to lure Song Pingsheng to show up, Liao Feng and Feng Yan discussed and decided to search extensively on the surface, but secretly laid a net around Xiaotan Mountain.

Then he ordered Hou Mo Chencheng to stay in Xiaotan Mountain all the time, flying pigeons to send letters every two days to report his whereabouts and situation.

However, there was supposed to be a transmission yesterday, but until now, there has been no news.

Feng Yan gently stroked the beautiful temples next to his ears and said, "Is it possible that Song Pingsheng has already arrived at Xiaotan Mountain and met Hou Mo and Chen Cheng, and the two of them stayed together all the time, so that the other party had no chance to fly pigeons to send letters and reports?" ?”

After thinking for a while, Liao Feng nodded and said, "If that's the case, it's possible."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Feng Yan and said, "In this case, should we immediately go to Xiaotan Mountain and surround it?"

Standing up, Feng Yan tidied his clothes a little and said, "Don't act rashly, I will go there quietly to check, you and someone are lurking outside Xiaotan Mountain."

"If I develop traces of Song Pingsheng at the Shen family cemetery, I will send a signal immediately, and then you will bring people over quickly and kill Song Pingsheng together."

When he said the last, Feng Yan's expression was icy cold, and his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water.

Liao Feng nodded and said: "That's very good, then you go ahead, and I will take people there after."

Feng Yan turned around and hurriedly left the secret room, as if he didn't want to delay any longer.

After a while, suddenly no one came out of the secret room. Judging from his appearance, it should be the mysterious Liao Hui from the Liao family.

He is also General Zuo Weiwei, a leader in the army guarding Yongzhou.

Liao Feng was not surprised when he saw the big brother who suddenly appeared, but instead asked suspiciously: "Brother, do you think I should follow after a while?"

With his hands behind his back, although Liao Hui is a general, he looks very elegant, dressed in Confucian uniform, like a teacher.

"Don't worry, let Feng Yan go there first. If he finds that Song Pingsheng, let the two of you shake it up first, so we can decide who to bet on."

On the surface, Liao Feng looked plain, but he said coldly: "If Feng Yan can kill Song Pingsheng, then you and I will take action together and leave this person in the small altar mountain."

Then he turned around and looked at the shocked Liao Feng, and continued, "Of course, if Song Pingsheng is lucky enough to kill Feng Yan, he won't be able to escape from you and me."

Looking at the confident elder brother, Liao Feng gradually understood what he meant.

Both Feng Yan and Song Pingsheng must die in Xiaotan Mountain, and everything about them will belong to the Liao family.

At that time, all three treasures in the tomb of King Yi will be gathered in the hands of the Liao family.

Thinking of this, Liao Feng immediately admired his elder brother's foresight.

From taking refuge in King An in secret, to driving away the Wu family suddenly, to the current fight between snipe and clam, the fisherman benefits.

Under the leadership of his eldest brother, the Liao family has reached the status of the No. [-] family in Yongzhou step by step.

"By the way, let Yun Sheng go to the competition in the capital in five years. With his qualifications, even if he doesn't get into the top ten, he can still join the Taishang Dao Sect. If he is lucky enough to join one of the five peaks of the Dao Sect, we will The Liao family’s future status will never stop at small Yongzhou.”

Liao Hui stared at the back of the secret room with piercing eyes. It was where Liao Yunsheng retreated, and he placed many expectations on it.

(End of this chapter)