One Curtain Wind Moon Nine Heavens

Chapter 380

Xianyunzong, located in Nanyu Mountain, one of the southern Lingshan Mountains, is one of the fairy gates in the southern department of Lingqiuzhou.

The mountains are full of exotic flowers and plants, lush forests, and the clouds are steaming. It is rich in metal minerals and jade.The Temple of the Immortal Gate is located somewhere in the mountains, a place that cannot be reached by manpower.Surrounded by clouds and mists all year round, it is solemn and magnificent, with a myriad of scenes.

According to legend, this sect has existed for tens of thousands of years.Not the earliest, but he is experienced in cultivating immortals, and he is the guest of honor when he attends the occasions of various immortal sects.

Its suzerain, Zhenjun Xiyan, is also a frenzied weapon refiner. What magic weapon has he never seen?

"...My eyes are clumsy, and I have never seen such lines." Zhenjun Xiyan rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on his hips, turned around the sword a few times in disbelief, and finally admitted convincingly that he was ignorant, "It does have something on it. I have the breath of 'Da Ri Jin Yan'.

But the master once said that the entire Lingqiu Continent practiced the 'Great Sun Golden Flame' in one branch, how could a sword that has practiced this technique suddenly appear?Where is its owner?Brother, didn't you look around carefully? "

"I searched, but found nothing." Guanglan Zhenjun said calmly, and glanced at the opposite door, "Just delay this, my treasure bag and black iron box can't stand the heat, so I have to freeze the birthday gift for Huaguang. Only when the soul is used will it stop."

"Brother, don't worry about it. Its value lies in making the best use of it, and it is the same for anyone who uses it." Master Huaguang waved his hand, not paying attention.

"It's okay," Zhenjun Xiyan comforted, "Your senior brother Guanglan is a well-known treasure hunt expert, let him make up two copies for you next year."

Several people present laughed at the same time, Master Guanglan smiled without saying a word.He has always acted according to circumstances, whatever.

Let's laugh, let's continue talking about serious business.

"Since it is an artifact and suzerain, shouldn't we find its owner and return it to its original owner?" Master Yao is full of expectations, "Being able to control an artifact, its cultivation must be astonishing. To be honest, I really want to see it of."

"I also want to see and see." Zhenyue Chen said with a smile, "In the past 100 years, except for Fengdi Fairy, there has been no outstanding rising star in Lingqiu. I listen to the gossip news about her and that senior brother every year, and my ears are numb. "

Yes, everyone nodded.

They don't like to gossip, but the disciples of the sect have to go down the mountain every year to buy sundries, and go down the mountain every ten years to practice.Every time I bring back some news, there are always a few about the love and hatred between Fairy Fengdi and her senior brother.

No, a few years ago, the two of them finally achieved a positive result, and the elders finally got their ears clean.

"I'll let you guys know, Guanglan and I have tried it before you came here, but we didn't respond." Zhenjun Xiyan looked helplessly at the dangling sword, "Even my sword spirits can't do anything about it. I don’t invite everyone to come to the Tongque Terrace to ask the ancestors to clarify their doubts..."

Tongque Terrace, the place where the ancestor of Xianyunzong Nan Yu practiced.

The old ancestor is the tool spirit of the founding ancestor, who failed to cross the tribulation and fell.It was picked up by the next suzerain and continued to practice.Assisted by it, that suzerain cautiously avoided the training minefield of his predecessor.

Helpless, the road is hard to come by, and finally failed.

Fortunately, that suzerain, like the patriarch, handed it over to the next one before crossing the catastrophe.This has been passed down from generation to generation, and finally the fourth suzerain was successfully promoted to a true immortal.

After the elder was ascended, he visited the fairy gate and preached in his dream.

Those who wanted to take it away and make it a god soldier were rejected by it.The reason is very simple, it is regarded as the elder by the younger generations in Xianyunzong, but in the heaven, it is only a weapon at best, it is so boring.

Just like that real fairy, when he reaches the sky, he is just an ordinary fairy.

You have to work in various departments of the heavens to gain experience, including panacea, which can be used at any time to consolidate your foundation and cultivate your talents; if you have a chance, you will be favored by a high-ranking immortal, and you will be able to learn one or two supreme immortal methods, which will benefit you a lot shallow.

The latter is crucial, but far from easy.As a tool spirit, it is inevitable to suffer along with it.

Being used to being praised by the juniors in the lower realm, it can't bear the hardship.

Fortunately, that real fairy was an open-minded little fairy, and he was not displeased when he heard this, so he smiled and agreed.Not only that, he also passed on his own cultivation experience to it, allowing it to practice and enlightenment with his disciples.

The Dao is ruthless, so all living beings are equal.The Dao nourishes all things, so that all things can achieve the Dao.

This tool spirit has accompanied and cultivated three true immortals successively, making Xianyunzong invincible in Lingqiuzhou.Regardless of age, seniority, achievements and cultivation, they are all above the descendants, so they are called the ancestors, and they live alone in Tongque Terrace to practice.

Although it is a tool spirit, after all, it is old, and it is a little blind and deaf, and ordinary movements cannot disturb it.

But when there is a lot of movement, it is also displeased.

Everyone stepped into a cold Vermilion Bird Palace full of copper rust and metal. Zhenjun Xiyan shot a golden light on a bronze bird under the steps of the main seat on the high platform. Except for Zhenjun Guanglan, the rest of the people present stood in awe.

But seeing the bronze sparrow also glowing with a thin layer of golden light, it flew towards the main seat, and an old man with white beard and eyebrows stood on the seat impressively.He was bloated and sat cross-legged, but with a majestic expression, he glanced at Xi Yan and Guang Lan displeasedly, and said in a buzzing voice:
"It's you two rude children again! I just fell asleep..."

"Old Ancestor, you have been asleep for 1000 years." The two True Monarchs stood up and saluted, and Zhen Jun Xiyan said with a smile, "This junior and others are afraid that you will not be able to sleep, so they have to find reasons to wake you up every now and then."

"Greetings to the ancestor." The rest of the juniors knelt respectfully.

"Well, get up." Although he was not happy, the ancestor always had a pleasant face towards other people, then he glanced at Zhenjun Xiyan, and said angrily, "Old and sleepy, it is inevitable, you will have today... Eh ? Xi Yan, did you refine this sword?"

I haven't seen you for a thousand years, and you've seen him with admiration?

"Old Ancestor, don't want to laugh at the juniors," True Lord Xiyan said with self-knowledge, "Guang Lan picked it up from outside. We couldn't find out the source, so we had to disturb the Ancestor's cultivation."

"Hmph," the ancestor gave him a contemptuous look, "you are not capable of measuring you."

He is a weapon spirit, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he has received immortal energy from several real immortals, so he can be called the ancestor of the world's weapon spirits.Any rare treasures, magical artifacts, and fairy artifacts that have the creation of heaven and earth can communicate with it, including the artifacts of Lingqiuzhou.

"Can't Guanglan find out?" The ancestor glanced again.

"The younger generation checked it out, but it's a pity that we can't communicate with it. I only know that it is definitely not a thing from Lingqiu." Zhenjun Guanglan said truthfully, "I have to trouble the ancestor to try to see if he can find out where it came from and who the owner is. "

The Xianyun Sect does not hide magic weapons of unknown origin. If it is an orthodox artifact, it can be kept and kept; if it is a murder weapon, no matter where it comes from or who its owner is, it will be destroyed. It is ruthless.

After hearing this, the ancestor stared sharply at the divine sword hanging in the center of the hall, and hummed slightly.

The huge body seems to be inconvenient to walk and sit still.But with a sudden wave of the pair of wide sleeves placed in front of him, a huge ray of light swung out, completely enveloping the Excalibur in the light.

The juniors stood on both sides, holding their breath and watching quietly.

Soon, a spiritual curtain appeared above the light. Inside the curtain was a group of flames. Outside the flames, a group of poorly dressed witches and humans were watching, and then they jumped into the fire one by one.

This spiritual curtain is the perspective of the sword, from what it has seen and heard after its birth, it is presented to everyone one by one...

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