Xian Ao

Chapter 950: The Humble House Divine Sword and the Protector Appear

There are two types of spiritual stone fields, upper and lower. This must be a high-grade spiritual stone field. Yu Zecheng was very pleased to see the spiritual field. His efforts were not in vain.

Looking at this high-grade spiritual field, it turned out that these plants that produce spiritual stones are all jade trees.

The jade tree is made entirely of jade, and what is even more amazing is that these trees are alive. This is the jade tree and silver flower, a precious tree species on the prehistoric land. In the prehistoric era, it was a special plant cultivated by the alien Anubis, the Anubis tree, and the spiritual stone crop of the spiritual stone planting technique. They rely on this to plant Anubis trees and spiritual stones, and they are the farmers in the alien alliance.

Countless fruitful spiritual stones are scattered all over the fields. Yu Zecheng looked left and right, nodded and praised them endlessly.

The Iron-faced Man continued: "Unfortunately, the annual harvest of 300,000 spiritual stones is not enough to support our expenses for repairing Xuanyuan Sword Peak. Every year, we need to exchange 100,000 high-level spiritual stones outside. This is the largest expenditure of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect." Yu Zecheng was stunned and said: "300,000 high-level spiritual stones are not enough? Do we need to exchange them outside? Forget it, I won't use it in the future. High-level spiritual stones? I have them. I will provide them all in the future. Don't exchange them. Let's go and see the low-grade spiritual fields." High-level spiritual stones can also be produced in the Pangu world. 100,000 spiritual stones a year is not a problem for Yu Zecheng. The Iron-faced Man took Yu Zecheng to the low-grade spiritual fields. The low-grade spiritual fields need to continue to go up. After crossing several steps, the eyes are bright, as if they have entered another world. The fields here are much larger than the high-grade spiritual fields, more than a hundred acres, but the spiritual energy in them is not as regular and orderly as the high-grade spiritual fields, but chaotic. In this spiritual field, countless jade trees are scattered in the field. The jade trees here are short and broken, only one foot in size. Some even crawl on the ground in large areas.

Yu Zecheng looked at the market here and said:

"It seems that the crops in this area are not very good."

The iron-faced man replied:

"It is true, otherwise how could this be a low-grade spiritual field. However, there is one advantage of this low-grade spiritual field, which is that it can be harvested once a month. You can see that it is a field for harvesting again."

Sure enough, in a corner of this spiritual field, there are dozens of magic spirit puppets harvesting spiritual stones. They began to dig the ground and dig out those jade trees. At the roots of the jade trees, countless spiritual stones appeared.

These spiritual stones are low-level and mid-level spiritual stones, and there is no rule. A jade tree can produce ten to a hundred spiritual stones, some are mid-level and some are low-level, and the residual is incomplete.

Yu Zecheng looked at the harvest and said:

"How is this similar to planting potatoes in our hometown?"

The Iron-faced Man replied:

"Indeed, this is the result of the grafting of the Jade Tree and potato seedlings. This kind of spiritual field does not require a large environment and can be planted at will. The biggest advantage is that you can get top-grade spiritual stones at random.

A top-grade spiritual stone can be worth thousands of high-level spiritual stones. Unfortunately, there is no pattern at all, and you can only rely on luck. This requires continued development and research."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Okay, okay, we must study it."

He glanced at the magic spirit puppets and said:

"There is no problem with safety, right? If this news leaks out, it can completely change the current situation in the world of cultivation. That would be a catastrophic disaster, and my Xuanyuan Sword Sect would be wiped out."

The Iron-faced Man nodded and said:

"Don't worry, this place is absolutely complete, and no news will leak out."

The two continued to move upwards, passing through several spaces, and finally came to a hall.

The Iron-faced Man said:

"Okay, we're here. Master, you can go in by yourself. I can only go here. I don't have the authority to enter here."

Yu Zecheng nodded and turned to enter the hall.

The Iron-faced Man stood behind Yu Zecheng, watching him enter the hall silently. He couldn't help but recall the scene when he first saw Yu Zecheng. He was still a child, fifteen or sixteen years old, curiously watching everything. Now he has become the pillar of Xuanyuan Sword Sect and can change the world.

Yu Zecheng entered the hall. The hall was extremely wide, a thousand feet in size, but there was also a courtyard house inside.

That house was an extremely ordinary and shabby room, only a hundred feet in size, with green moss on the steps and green grass in the curtains.

Yu Zecheng was moved in his heart, how could it be like this? He walked slowly into this place, pushed open the broken fence door outside, and entered the courtyard.

The bluestone road, step by step forward, walked into the shabby thatched cottage.

In the thatched cottage, above the center, an ancient bronze sword was suspended in the air. Yu Zecheng felt very familiar with the sword. It was the Xuanyuan Sword, which was made by Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi.

This sword is the symbol of the Xuanyuan Sword School. Yu Zecheng's Pangu World can also be transformed into this sword. Some time ago, in the ancient city of Tianlai, he also refined such a magic sword.

This is the Xuanyuan Sword, the first artifact in the world.

In front of the magic sword, there are several cushions, and in front of it there is an incense burner, in which green smoke is lingering, and someone is burning incense for him.

Yu Zecheng entered it, knelt down on a cushion and worshiped the Xuanyuan Sword.

Yu Zecheng was not worshiping the sword, but the Xuanyuan Huangdi who restored the human race and expelled the alien race, and the countless human ancestors who sacrificed for this important task.

After three worships, a person next to him handed over three incense sticks. Yu Zecheng lit the incense and inserted it into the bronze incense burner.

After Yu Zecheng completed the ceremony, he said to the person beside him:

"I met a master uncle."

This person is the leader of the Tianxiang Peak Sword Gu lineage, the master of the Bone Lun Qi Pattern, and the protector of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect.

Passed down for thousands of years, sects with a long history all have guardians and preachers. Guardians are those who master the most powerful secrets of the sect, or use their lives to explode, or super shock the treasure of the sect, to step forward at the critical moment of the sect, Save the sect.

The preacher once again established the sect after the sect was in danger, spread the secrets, and saved the sect.

In the words of the old madman, Xuanyuan Sword Sect practices the sword-dove method, which is a bird sword, and birds eat insects. But there is a Gu insect in Xuanyuan Sect. It is so abnormal. If he is not a protector, who else is.

This Taoist uncle went into seclusion to attack Yuanying a few years ago. There has been no news for three years. Any attack on Yuanying is a lie. It turns out that he has been guarding Xuanyuan Sword here.

A very short man wearing black robes saw Yu Zecheng coming here and said:

"It seems it's time to use me. I've been waiting for this day for three hundred years, and finally it's here."

His voice was not a human voice at all, it seemed like the penetrating sound of a poisonous insect. In the shadow under his body, various kinds of poisonous insects were constantly changing, whether they were giant snakes, poisonous scorpions, or spiders. , either a centipede or a toad, this is a golden elixir phenomenon.

A real person looked at Xuanyuan Divine Sword and said:

"I really wish that day would come sooner. My master has been waiting for that day for five hundred years. In the end, even before he died, his wish was not fulfilled. I never thought that I would be blessed by this, and my life was not in vain."

He is the last back-up of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. According to the plan of the old madman and others, if they fight against the Heart Sword Zen Sect, no matter whether they win or lose, there will be foreign enemies besieging the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. At that time, the guardian will show his power.

To use the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, you must have the power of three thousand heavens to control this sword, which is almost impossible in this world.

But if you want to use this sword, you must use a secret method to replace the three thousand heavenly ways. This secret method relies on a real person.

A real person practices sword Gu. He can cultivate three thousand kinds of strange and powerful sword Gu. They are all rare Gu. They contain various bloodlines containing the laws of heaven. He then uses secret methods to cause their bloodlines to mutate instantly. In an instant, he possesses Laws of Heaven, collect three thousand Heavenly Daos, and use them to use the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

So far, there is only one blow. After one blow, the power backfires, and a real person will definitely die. But that moment was enough to obliterate any existence.

Therefore, a real person is the protector of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. Wait for strong enemies to come and use the final blow to kill them all.

Yu Zecheng bowed deeply and said:

"That's Master Lao. If you don't need this method, then don't use this method."

One said:

"Let nature take its course. By the way, Qi Wen, come and meet the leader."

Gu Lun Qi Wen walked out from the side and said to Yu Zecheng:

"Meet Uncle Yu, the leader."

Yu Zecheng returned the gift and said:

"Good Qi Wen."

A real person said:

"You are relatives. The first time I saw Qi Wen, I saw the leader, so I am very happy.

After I die, Qi Wen, you will be the protector of our Xuanyuan Sword Sect. From now on, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect will rely on you two. "

Yu Zecheng said:

"Master, please rest assured. In fact, we don't necessarily have to use the last resort."

A real person said:

"I don't care. My friends Jishui, Nantian, Yixin, and countless brothers and sisters who grew up with me all died in that battle. But I can only stand here and watch them die. I really wish I could use my strength. Use this sword to kill them all."

Yu Zecheng looked around the thatched house and gradually had a strange feeling, as if it contained infinite heaven. The plants and trees looked simple, but there was infinite power contained in them.

He said curiously:

"Uncle, is there any story behind the thatched hut here?"

A real person said:

"Everyone in the world thinks that Wang Yinyang, the founder of Zhongxing, went to Jinghai to create Xuanyuan Hill at will, but a few people knew that it was just to disturb people's ears and eyes.

In fact, our current Xuanyuan Hill is where the original mountain gate of Xuanyuan's descendants was, the real Jishui River, and the hometown of Huangdi Xuanyuan.

And this thatched cottage is the former residence of Huangdi Xuanyuan. When he ascended to heaven, he left the Xuanyuan Sword behind for his descendants to rule the world forever.

Later, there was a great flood and Xuanyuan's descendants were completely wiped out. This sword was not used and was left in this thatched cottage. No one could enter the courtyard within a hundred feet of it.

In order to seal the Xuanyuan Sword, the Immortal Clan and the Three Great Immortal Emperors turned this place into a sea of ​​silence when the flood destroyed the world. Guarded by the Ghost Dragon Clan, there were seven Yin Whirlpools in the sea. The living would die here, and the purpose was to seal it. Here, the Xuanyuan Sword, the most powerful artifact of our human race, is sealed. "

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