My sister is the daughter of destiny

Chapter 225: Jingyu Feihong Sword

Somewhere in an unknown space.

The projections of the emperors silently looked at a figure in a purple robe.

"A thousand years of thunder, that's not fair," Li Yanwu said with a joking smile.

"After all, we have to help the descendants of Shenxiao," Emperor Zhenlei smiled helplessly, sighed deeply, and then said: "Another old friend has been lost, alas..."

After hearing the sigh of Emperor Zhenlei, the other emperors fell silent.

Emperor Shenxiao is an old fellow who has lived for a long time. He was already an emperor before the invasion of alien races. He had made great military achievements for tens of thousands of years, but his fall in one day is truly a pity.

"The dead are gone, and we have to look forward. Zhuge, it's time to open the Tianlan treasure house for the children," Emperor Qiantian sighed to the sky, then looked at the military leader Zhuge Changqing and said.

"It has been arranged."

Zhuge Changqing nodded slightly.

Feng: Welcome newcomers, Shenxiao Holy Land, Lei Wuji

Xue: Welcome, welcome. Warm welcome.

Shen Xiao: Hello everyone, I am Lei Wuji

Yan: Welcome, welcome. Warm welcome.

Ye Tianchen: Warm welcome +1

Wen Ziqi: Warm welcome +2

Yining: Warm welcome +3

……

Looking at the group chat that suddenly became lively in this so-called Hundred-foot Jade, as well as the enthusiasm of the group members, Lei Wuji was a little dazed.

"You just need to get used to it," looking at Lei Wuji's surprised expression, Lu Ningfeng spread his hands and smiled helplessly.

"Ok."

"Brother Lei, please go back and deal with the sect's affairs first. If you have any difficulties, just tell us in the group. I can still help you with whatever I can do," Lu Ningfeng reached out and patted Lei Wuji's shoulder.

"Well, Brother Lu...it's too polite to call you that. Let's just call each other by our names. Ning Feng, thank you very much this time, not only to Lord Kamikaze and Lord Xukong, but also to you," Lei Wuji said solemnly.

Counting the events that happened during this period, his own Holy Lord encountered a robbery outside the domain, Lu Ningfeng's grandfather, Emperor Shenfeng, killed his enemy with his own hands, and also rescued five highly respected supreme elders of the holy land.

Their own holy land was under siege, and all its heritage was lost, and it was no longer able to guard the destiny of the human race. Lu Ningfeng's father, Emperor Void, sent a real dragon corpse of an emperor to create a puppet, which extended the life of the Shenxiao Holy Land for a thousand years.

And Lu Ningfeng himself.

During the previous trip to the Demon-Slaying Tower, although Lei Wuji was cooperating with Qin Chaoge to compete with Lu Ningfeng's side, he was deeply impressed by Lu Ningfeng.

He is strong enough and has won over so many geniuses, and can make so many people listen to his command. This in itself makes Lei Wuji admire him very much.

At least in his alliance with Qin Chaoge and others, everything was still done by voting, and there was no final decision.

It was also a joint team, but Lu Ningfeng did it.

And when Lu Ningfeng invited him to join this so-called discussion meeting, Lei Wuji finally understood why Lu Ningfeng could achieve such a level.

Naturally, he gladly joined in response to Lu Ningfeng's invitation. Not to mention that he himself had a good impression of Lu Ningfeng, the possible help that the people involved in this discussion meeting could provide to the Shenxiao Holy Land in the future should not be underestimated.

Lu Ningfeng smiled, patted his shoulder again, and said with a smile: "No need to do this, Wuji, go and do your work. Call me if you have anything."

Call? Lei Wuji was a little confused when he heard this new term, but when he saw Lu Ningfeng holding a Bai Chi Yin in his hand, he couldn't help but shook his head and laughed.

Why does this guy always make weird remarks?

The two exchanged Bai Chiyin's contact information, and then Lei Wuji left the warship and returned to the military camp.

"Feng'er, Xiaoxue, you must choose the Jingyu Feihong Sword later. Don't forget it. We have other ugly swords at home. This Jingyu Feihong Sword is the most suitable for you."

Old mother Ning Yushuang held the hands of Lu Ningfeng and gave them detailed instructions.

"Okay, okay, I'll choose the Jingyu Feihong Sword."

Lu Ningfeng nodded repeatedly.

In fact, he didn't care much about the rewards for first and second place in the Pride Festival. After all, as his mother said, the family had no shortage of those little things. But since she brought it up, he would just take them.

"Mother-in-law, what is the origin of the Jingyu Feihong sword that makes you so concerned about it?" Xiaoxue asked curiously.

"Those are two special holy weapons, specially made for Dao companions. They have been lying in the Tianlan Treasury for many years, gathering dust. No one has ever been able to tame them. But, I can guarantee that if Feng'er and Xiaoxue were to wield them, they would even be able to surpass the most advanced holy weapons!"

Ning Yushuang explained with a warm smile.

Lu Ningfeng and Xiaoxue smiled at each other.

"Then it's decided."

If even they are not qualified to tame these two holy weapons, it only means that the thing is broken.

Lu Ningfeng and Xiaoxue then left the warship and returned to the military camp.

Inside the Qianzi Army camp, the army commander Li Yanwu was already standing on the podium with his hands behind his back, and below the podium stood tens of thousands of geniuses.

"The results of the Tianjiao Grand Gathering have come out. The top ten can choose any top-notch Taoist artifact or item of equal value from the Tianlan Treasure House. The top 100 can choose a top-quality Taoist artifact or item of equal value..."

Li Yanwu personally announced the rules for receiving rewards. The lowest reward was a medium-level Taoist weapon and various skills, spiritual techniques, secret arts, and resources, etc. The rewards were extremely generous.

"In addition, if you want to exchange for a certain treasure in the treasury, but your ranking is not high enough or the corresponding amount is not enough, you can also exchange it through resource exchange."

This is a special case. The Tianlan Treasury was built to encourage soldiers to fight bravely on the battlefield. If this exchange mechanism is always turned on, then the best treasures in the treasury will all fall into the hands of some interested people. In this way, the Tianlan Treasury will be of little significance.

However, the Lu couple insisted that the treasury take out two holy weapons for the two children.

What can be done? Lu Daolin had just taken out a complete corpse of an emperor-level real dragon. This little thing was far from enough to compensate.

The Tianlan Treasury is not a physical treasury in the ordinary sense. It is built in an unknown place. The so-called treasury entrance in the Qianzi Army is essentially just a portal-shaped holy vessel.

Lu Ningfeng walked into the door holding Xiaoxue's hand, and then he saw a flash before his eyes and appeared in a bright space.

This room is empty, there is nothing superfluous.

With the arrival of Lu Ningfeng and the others, a spiritual light curtain unfolded in the air, displaying densely packed names.

"Su Ningxue, ranked first, is eligible to choose the ultimate Taoist weapon... is eligible to choose the holy weapon."

"Lu Ningfeng, ranked second, is eligible to choose the holy weapon."

An indifferent voice without a trace of emotion echoed all around. This was the spirit of the weapon from the Tianlan Treasure House. It was a holy weapon or even an imperial weapon. The strength of the spirit of the weapon was far greater than that of a Taoist weapon, but it could give birth to its own independent consciousness.

The spirit of the weapon paused for a moment, and then changed the supreme Taoist weapon into a holy weapon. This was the emperors openly engaging in shady dealings.

"I want the Shocking Feather Sword."

"I want the Feihong Sword."

Lu Ningfeng and Xiaoxue spoke at the same time.

The light curtain fluctuated slightly, and then the content on the light curtain changed.

Two projections appeared on the light curtain, with text attached.

The two projections were two long swords.

One of the long swords had a slender blade like flowing water, a sharp and delicate blade, and a frosty white hilt with a transparent ice crystal embedded in it, as if it contained the power of ice and snow.

Compared with the former, the other long sword has a wider blade and a thicker blade. The hilt is flame red and engraved with a dancing flame pattern, as if ready to burn at any time.

The text introduces their origins.

Jingyu Feihong Sword: The culmination of the ancient weapon refining school Jingyu Feihong. One yin and one yang, one soft and one hard, both offensive and defensive. When Jingyu Feihong attack together, they will exert their greatest power.

Message from the weapon refiner: It is a pity that they have not encountered a swordsman whose partners have both broken through the imperial realm. Otherwise, they would have a chance to become imperial weapons.

"You need their approval before you can take these two holy artifacts away. Are you ready?"

The voice of the treasure house spirit sounded.

Lu Ningfeng turned his head to look at Xiaoxue, who also looked over at him, her eyes smiling, and she was incredibly beautiful.

He tightened the hand he was holding and smiled calmly, "I'm ready."

The light curtain then dissipated, and the entire space was quiet for a few breaths. Then two streams of light came from afar and stopped in front of Lu Ningfeng and the others.

They were two long swords, one was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and the other was as hot as the sun. They conflicted with each other, yet also blended harmoniously with each other.

On the side that is close to each other, they seem to put away all their characteristics just to get closer to each other, while on the other side, they display their own characteristics to the fullest.

Just like a pair of lovers.

Accept all the shortcomings of each other and show your truest side to each other.

Their aura was extremely powerful, and when the two were together, Lu Ningfeng even felt that they were stronger than his mother's holy soldiers.

But Lu Ningfeng and Xiaoxue frowned slightly.

"I understand why they are not imperial soldiers."

Lu Ningfeng spoke calmly.

"That weapon refiner's path is wrong. Ice and fire, yin and yang can indeed represent male and female, but in the end they were not able to completely merge because the Tao was not integrated."

Xiaoxue frowned, somewhat dissatisfied.

"It's not that the road is wrong, but that he has never seen it before. You can't force it."

Lu Ningfeng smiled calmly, "Now that they are in our hands, we may be able to reforge them in the future and become the foundation of our future imperial weapons."

"Yeah, listen to Brother Feng."

Xiaoxue smiled sweetly.

A semi-finished product is a semi-finished product. It is quite interesting to refine their own exclusive holy weapon with Brother Feng, isn’t it?

The two long swords circled around Lu Ningfeng and the other man several times, as if judging whether the two were qualified to be their masters.

As far as the deep love between these two people is concerned, they are satisfied, so the next thing to be tested is their Tao.

Feeling the temptation of the Jingyu Feihong Sword, Lu Ningfeng smiled slightly and mobilized the power of the Great Dao together with Xiaoxue.

The perfect fusion of ice and fire was fully displayed in front of the Jingyu Feihong Sword.

It was obvious that the Jingyu Feihong Sword was stunned for a moment in an inhuman way.

The next moment, the two swords cheered like children.

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