Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 336

"Taixi Red Wheel, Three Tribulations Flying Sword."

Although he had expected extraordinary things, Xu Zhuang was still slightly surprised when he heard this.

"Refined by the sun, it is the most powerful and powerful." Xu Zhuang compared the two in his mind and knew that what Ying Shaozong said was indeed true, but he didn't expect that this Taixi Red Wheel Sword would actually be used for a long time. The Yang Zhen magic weapon for three disasters.

This kind of magic weapon is as rare as a morning star in the world. Among the three sects, it is a treasure that is enough to suppress the destiny of the sect. It's just a pity...

Xu Zhuang sighed lightly, shook his head, and said: "I think what the poor Taoist got is not the Taixi Red Wheel Sword that the Taoist friend was looking for."

Ying Shaozong's heart sank slightly, and he said in a serious voice: "Even if you don't want to, why would you lie to me?"

"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood." Xu Zhuang said calmly: "What the poor Taoist obtained can no longer be called a sword. This statement is true. Fellow Taoist will know it at a glance."

Before Xu Zhuang finished speaking, Ying Shaozong saw him raise one hand and slowly open it. A small light emerged from his palm, and then stretched a few inches, revealing a brilliance that looked like a sword.

"Taixi Red Wheel Sword!" Ying Shaozong concluded that this sword was on Xu Zhuang's body because he possessed the sect's secret method and could sense the location of the sword's energy. Therefore, the moment Xu Zhuang released the sword light, he It has been confirmed that this sword is infallible.

Just for a moment, a look of astonishment appeared on Ying Shaozong's face, and he couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is this..."

Xu Zhuang had no intention of concealing it, so he explained the origin of this thing in detail. Ying Shaozong listened, but his expression changed, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a moment.

"So Pindao said, this thing is not the Three Tribulations Flying Sword that fellow Taoist is looking for, it is just a sword gang." Xu Zhuang said lightly.

Ying Shaozong was silent for a moment, then suddenly became angry and said: "No matter what, this sword is the most precious treasure of our Shaoyang sect. I wonder if the real person can part with it?"

Xu Zhuang was not surprised when he heard this, but simply said: "Yes, according to what my fellow Taoist said, this sword is indeed closely related to the noble sect, but it is a bit far-fetched to say that it belongs to the noble sect."

He put his hands together and covered up the sword light again: "It's not that Xu is greedy for treasures. It's just that when I was in the tenth heaven, I encountered this sword and took the initiative to throw it. Not to mention that God can't take it, but I am indeed a poor man. There is no reason to give up for nothing."

Ying Shaozong said in a deep voice: "What the real person said is reasonable, how can I be a shameless person? Ying Mou has also said before that we, the Shaoyang Sect, are willing to exchange for the Taixi Red Wheel Sword at any price."

"Oh?" Xu Zhuang smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist, what leverage does your sect have?"

Ying Shaozong's tone paused, and he suddenly realized something——

Looking at the world, how many treasures are there that can be compared with the Three Tribulations Flying Sword? Not to mention that the Shaoyang Sect is willing to pay any price, it is still unclear what kind of treasure the Shaoyang Sect can have that is equivalent to the Taixi Gear Sword. Do you have to count?

Just for a moment in his mind, he came to realize that if Xu Zhuang didn't want to give up the sword, there was no need to talk to him.

Ying Shaozong thought for a while and said, "I wonder what you think, Master. Can you teach me?"

Unexpectedly, when Xu Zhuang heard the words, he just responded leisurely: "My fellow Taoist misunderstood, Pindao didn't mean anything beyond his words." As he said that, he had put his hand back into his sleeve, and the energy of the Taixi Red Wheel Sword disappeared with it, leaving no trace left. Without leaking anything, Xu Zhuang smiled slightly and continued: "Since Taoist friend has no success, let's leave this matter to be discussed in the future."

"That's it." Ying Shaozong was silent for a moment and sighed, and finally responded: "That's it. After Pindao returns to the sect and discusses with Patriarch Shaoyang, he will find an opportunity to visit again."

"Master Shaoyang." Xu Zhuang also heard about this well-known Master Yangzhen. He smiled when he heard this, but didn't say anything else. He just said naturally: "Please."

Although he didn't say a word about the Seventeenth Heaven, his attitude was actually very clear. Ying Shaozong was not a person without discernment, so he could naturally see it.

Ying Shaozong had already given up any thoughts of fighting, and had already compromised on the issue of the Taixi Red Wheel Sword. Seeing this, he had no intention of overcoming the thunder, so he bowed his hands and returned to the fifteenth place without saying a word. Chongtian.

He didn't want to have another dispute with Xu Zhuang. Firstly, he knew that even if Xu Zhuang might not be able to reach full strength, he might not be his opponent. Secondly, because of the existence of the precious mirror, he had gained a lot from this trip.

At this point, Ying Shaozong decided to go straight back to the sect, returned the precious mirror, and then discussed with Master Shaoyang about the Taixi Red Wheel Sword, so he went straight down.

Although the Eighteenth Heavenly Palace is very vast, especially the Nineth Heavenly Empress, it is even more different. However, he had already walked through it once when he came. At this time, he was familiar with the road. He had quickly passed several Heavenly Palaces, but at this time, he suddenly noticed something strange. .

"That's not right." Ying Shaozong walked quickly along the twists and turns of the stone road, thinking in his heart: "Why is there no trace of others along the way?"

Although Ying Shaozong's actions were more decisive than the others due to the Taixi Red Wheel Sword, he had already entered this place a long time ago. Could it be that those who came after him had not even reached the tenth heaven?

He was a very perceptive person, and he had already guessed in an instant that something unexpected might happen behind him as he was advancing rapidly, and he suddenly felt a little more vigilant.

He used his Taoist skills to protect the inside and outside of his soul, and then fled away again. Not long after, he had passed through three or four levels of the Heavenly Barrier, and finally stopped in front of the Heavenly Gate.

Ying Shaozong looked around, his eyes penetrated the Tianmen, but he only saw a hazy color, as if there was a big curtain, tightly surrounding this layer of heaven and earth.

"This is..." Ying Shaozong frowned slightly and slowly raised his hand to make the secret. However, among the eighteen levels of magic, several spells were changed, but he still couldn't figure out the secret, and his face couldn't help but show a look of concentration.

Although he didn't calculate anything, he sensed that the sky was full of murderous intent. But when he got here, a scene like a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​bones, and a river of blood appeared in front of him, and the heavenly gate seemed to have become a piece of paper. The huge mouth seems to be quietly waiting for the prey to fall into the trap.

"There are not many traces of the people who came after this Empress of Heaven. Could it be that they have all stopped here?" Ying Shaozong's thoughts quickly turned, and when he thought of this, his expression became more solemn.

It is hard to imagine what happened in this world and how dangerous it must be. Could it be that some important treasure was born and caused chaos among many parties?

But to leave the Eighteenth Layer, they had no choice but to return. After all, Ying Shaozong was not a timid person, so he regained his energy and rushed into the Tianmen.

But what Ying Shaozong didn't know was that not long after he passed through the Tianmen, there was an inexplicable loud noise. It came from a distant place that seemed to be forever unreachable. In an instant, the eighteenth level of the sky came together. The whole world was shaken, and the color of the world suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)