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Chapter 229 The Sword Spirit Awakens
The gate of the side hall was slowly closed, with an elder guarding the outside, while the rest went to the main hall to discuss matters, but this time the discussion was obviously different.

In the middle of the night, the bell, which had been seldom rang once in decades, was rang three times in the past few days, and this time it was an order to summon the whole sect.

Sitting upright in the side hall where Lu Yu lived, Luo Qingyi, who was lost in thought, also came back to his senses and went to the main hall.

In the side hall where Wuguang was imprisoned, Wuguang also heard the bell, but saw him stand up again, his fingers moved slightly, and a trace of magic energy also came out through his fingertips.

And the devilish energy that had been hidden in the ground before avoiding everyone also sprang out of the ground again, and the two devilish energy reacted to each other, and they moved towards a location one after another.

The spinning sword seal felt the demonic energy inside approaching, and the time flowed suddenly, and the demonic energy in the cage couldn't move at once, and was slowly defeated and dissipated.

The other sword marks continued to circulate, but only the radiant mark remained in place, waiting for the complete elimination of the demonic energy, while the demonic energy outside seemed to be waiting for this time.

It directly turned into a needle point, accelerated and shot towards the immobile sword seal. When the sword seal was hit, it immediately appeared to dissipate, and the demonic energy that was about to dissipate inside revived again.

It also turned into a needle point and rushed directly to the sword seal. The sword seal could no longer resist, and collapsed at once. Seeing this, Wu Guang in the inside also turned into a puff of black smoke and rushed out of the gap.

Feeling the abnormal fluctuations of the sword seal, the elder guarding the door opened the door, only to see a black light coming towards him. The elder who entered shook his fly whisk and ducked past, only to see a figure without light coming out.

"Not good, the monster escaped." The elder came out again with his whisk, and a burst of vigor soared into the sky, reaching high into the sky, and finally turned into a ball of fireworks, exploding.

Many people in the door who were talking about it looked outside the hall one after another, but saw the warning signal.

"It's the location of Yuanyang Hall. Could it be that Wuguang escaped?" Luo Qingyi, who had just finished speaking, turned into a streamer and came to the front of Yuanyang Hall. After entering, he saw that Wuguang inside had long since disappeared.

Others also came one after another, but then saw an elder who seemed to have sensed something, and said in surprise: "The formation of the secret land has been destroyed."

With just a shout, the Panlong Ancient Sword suddenly materialized. Under its attraction, the sword seals still circulating in the Yuanyang Palace spun and flew up, directly trapping the astonished people inside.

What happened one after another caught everyone by surprise, no one expected that Wu Zizi, who is the head of the sect, would actually do this.

"Master!"

"Hahaha, you want to find Wuyouzi to replace me, and then kill my Wuguang, do you think you can hide it from me. Haha." Laughing wildly, the devilish energy raged through the whole body.

"Master! What's wrong with you." Luo Qingyi looked at such a crazy Wuzizi with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"Shut up, you don't deserve to be called my master, let outsiders go privately, and put them to death." Wu Zizi still had some sense of reason before, but as he said things one by one, it was as if he gave up resistance and was rejected. The erosion of magic energy also deepened.

The entrance to the secret realm that had been sealed with the Demon-Sealing Sword for many years, Wu Guang was about to enter as soon as he broke through the formation, but was blocked from the secret realm by Yun Huizi who came over.

"You evil beast, you dare to destroy the entrance formation, but you don't stop immediately and come back with me." Yun Huizi raised his dust, and a wall of air suddenly blocked Wu Guang's face.

"Hahaha!" A manic laughter came, but he saw the black air flowing all over his body, and the innate barrier in front of him was directly shattered.

"It seems that you can't turn back, so don't blame me for being ruthless." Yun Huizi turned into a seven-foot long sword and was directly held in his hand when he threw the dust whisk.

And here, Lu Yu, who traveled both starry and night, also quickly crossed the scorching grassland under the flight of Ge Hong's talisman.

It's just getting closer to Jitian Jianzong's position, but Lu Yu feels extremely uneasy. He should be in the sect under the darkness of night, but the sword light flows, and the sword imprint crosses the sky, almost lighting up the entire night sky .

"Boy Lu, there seems to be a major event in Jitian Jianzong, and I may not be able to predict you at that time..." Ge Hong felt it roughly, and found that there were different innate auras in front of him that exceeded the number of hands. Prestige.

Knowing that he rashly entered Jitian Jianzong without knowing the situation, it might become a drag, so Lu Yu simply asked him to place himself at the foot of the mountain, and then went up the mountain by himself.

Outside the Yuanyang Hall, those who temporarily used the ancient Panlong sword to manipulate the sword seal formation did not stay here, and left the ancient Panlong sword here to delay time, while he came directly to the place where he had experienced demonic explosions for hundreds of years. peak of the mountain stream.

"The silent Qi that seals demons that has accumulated here for thousands of years, it's finally the time we've been looking forward to. Come out, let's be restless, and wreak havoc." With both hands encircled and opened, gusts of demonic Qi flowed out again. The mountain stream gushes out.

The entire Jitian Sword Sect seems to have turned into a world with two extremes of light and darkness.

Ge Hong, who came here, frowned tightly, and he didn't care about the surging devil energy, but turned around and walked towards the golden brilliance flowing from the sword mark.

The ancient Panlong sword hovering above the sword seal has been tempered by several generations of masters, and its power is naturally extraordinary. Under the circulation of the sword seal array under its control, it actually exerts far more power than before.

Even with the combined efforts of the seven innate masters, they were unable to break through, and for a while, they panicked everyone.

"What should I do? This is the sword of past masters. It has been tempered and blessed by past masters. It will be difficult for us to escape in a short time."

"Uncle, the ancient Panlong sword has been blessed by the masters of all generations, and the sword spirit in it has already had independent wisdom. Look at the innate aura unique to the master of Jitian Sword Sect still flowing on the body of the sword. Why would you help me? Your master trapped us." Luo Qingyi said puzzled.

"You don't know Tsing Yi, the Ancient Panlong Sword was originally the saber of the first sect master, and as the founder of our Jitian Sword Sect, the strength of the first sect master has long been beyond anyone's imagination.

It is embarrassing to say, but none of my second-generation successors of Jitian Sword Sect can be recognized by Panlong Gujian, and Panlong Gujian's self-awareness has fallen into a deep sleep since then. "

"In this way, no one can control it except the master who is connected with it."

"No, there is another way, but it's not something I can do right now."

Ge Hong also arrived at this time. He saw a faint figure swaying inside the sword mark, and there were people outside the sword mark. Many disciples were at a loss.

"Who is it!" Many disciples asked immediately when they saw Ge Hong hanging in the sky.

"Don't misunderstand everyone. I came here because of the fact that the son of the head of the sect had become a demon. I just came and saw this situation. I hope you can explain it in detail." Ge Hong also explained.

The disciples understood it when they heard it, and looked at Ge Hong, although there was no fluctuation of true energy in his body, but his aura was not like that of a demon, and he also told the cause and effect.

"That's probably what happened. It's just that we have now lost contact with the chief elders inside. We don't know what to do for a while, so we can only stick to this place."

"I see, it's just that the demonic energy in the mountain stream is erupting. If we don't ignore it, I'm afraid that in a short time there will be no livestock left in the entire Jitian Sword Sect. I'll wait until I get to know the people in the sword seal first." Ge Hong made up his mind. , using the method of entering the underworld and attracting spirits, a talisman was stuck on the sword seal, and the people inside actually heard Ge Hong's voice.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a wonderful method in the world. God bless me, Jitian Sword Sect." After knowing Ge Hong's origin, the elder quickly explained the method of awakening the spirit of the ancient Panlong sword.

"Stay away, the Ancient Panlong Sword and Sword Spirit will probably release its power naturally when it wakes up."

Ge Hong took back the talisman after writing it down, but the method of entering the yin reappeared. Several talismans were shot towards the ancient Panlong sword one after another, and mysterious talismans were inspired one by one.

The Ancient Panlong Sword began to tremble under the influence of the talisman, and actually showed a resonance, and an illusory but not illusory figure emerged from the sword.

As soon as the illusory figure appeared, he glanced at Ge Hong, and Ge Hong immediately felt boundless pressure coming, but the pressure came and went quickly.

(End of this chapter)