Chapter 1 Thirteen Soldiers
"Venerable Poison Dragon, what are you running for?"

"There are also ugly people, Gu Toutuo, you..."

True Monarch Bishui stared blankly at the group of old friends rushing towards him, very puzzled.

"What are you looking at, old man Bishui? Hurry up and slip away together!"

"Soldiers are coming! You are still here and you are not afraid of death!" Venerable Poison Dragon shouted.

True Monarch Bishui's expression changed, as if he was extremely afraid of this soldier.

"My mother! The temple is too unkind, why did you let this guy out again!"

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The Binghou Tomb caused an earthquake because of that person's arrival, and many guys who originally wanted to make a fortune all slipped away.

On the way to the main tomb, I saw a swordsman in white walking slowly.

This person is seven feet tall and has a dignified appearance, but his face is too cold and emotionless.

"Thirteen, killed my brother three years ago, today I want you to pay for it!"

Suddenly, two groups of men and horses rushed out from the two wings, one by one wielding knives and guns, and casting spells.

The white-clothed swordsman paused for a while, leaning on the sword in his hand and hitting the ground.

Just hearing a muffled sound, the twenty or so people were immediately sent flying by the aftermath of the turmoil, and died suddenly on the spot.

He killed more than twenty people, but he didn't change his face, just as if he had done an insignificant thing.

As far as he is concerned, there is only one purpose here, the Frost Staff in the Binghou Tomb!
Anyone else, anything, has nothing to do with him.

For 25 years, there is only mission in his life, nothing else but mission.

Not far away, two women witnessed this scene with their own eyes and quickly hid.

"Sister, is he Bingren Thirteen?"

"Oh my god! I'm only in my 20s and my mana has already reached level [-]!"

"Hush! Keep your voice down before he hears you."

"He is not a human being and has no feelings. He is just a sword cultivated by the temple. It is better to stay away from him."

"Sister, since he is already level [-], what is his third spell?"

"I heard that his first method is Kaitian, and his second method is Zhenyue."

"Tsk tsk, Kaitian Great Sword, Zhenyue Baofang, are all famous soldiers inherited from the temple!"

"Did you see the sword in his hand? If I'm not mistaken, it should be the Heavenly Thunder Sword."

"He is also a famous soldier in the secret treasure of the temple. He should have only broken through the [-]th level of mana, so he didn't refine the Heavenly Thunder Sword."

"I didn't expect this little Binghou tomb to be sent by the temple. It seems that the legend is true. Binghou really got the Frost Staff."

"Then sister, do we want to find out what happened in the past?"

"Stupid mediot, if you follow him, you will die. He has no feelings, and he won't be as sympathetic as other men."

"I remember that two years ago, Miss Zimo, the famous oiran, was slapped to death by him."

"Woo, sister, let's go quickly! Don't let him catch you."

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In Xuantian Continent, the dynasty is at its peak, and there are many sects.

People with spiritual roots can practice mana, and the level of mana is divided according to the depth of mana.

Every tenth level is a watershed, and monks can obtain a natal method, which is a spell.

With weapons as the source of spells, refining weapons is a spell!
The strength of the spell is closely related to the quality of the original weapon.

However, some people are blessed with innate spells before the tenth level, but most people don't have that kind of talent. Only by practicing step by step honestly can they have their own spells.

Thirteen is a different kind, with a body with sword bones and a heart with seven orifices.

The innate sword bone not only endowed him with the innate spell "Sword Dance", but also increased the power of sword spells by [-]% when he cast them!

And this exquisite heart with seven apertures is also not simple, giving him the innate spell "Burning Heart", and allowing him to detect all illusions in the world.

Except for some old guys in the temple, outsiders don't know that he has an innate sword bone and an exquisite heart with seven apertures.

But he was brought up in an inhuman way by the temple since he was a child, coupled with his talent, if he doesn't show these two things on weekdays, he has already made him invincible at the same level.

In the entire Daqian Dynasty, no monks under the age of 50 can surpass him.

However, because he is only a "weapon", not a person of flesh and blood, Daqian's practice circle has never included him in the evaluation of talents.

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Not long after, he walked to the door of the main tomb.

The stone door was slightly open, and it looked like someone had entered.

Yang Qianmei was very excited at this time, she accidentally found the main tomb, and also found the legendary staff of frost in Binghou's coffin.

To her, this Frost Staff is an incredible treasure. If she saves it for future breakthroughs and refines it, she will definitely be able to master a powerful natal method.

For monks, pills that increase mana rank first, and weapons after that.

The weapons on Xuantian Continent are divided into seven grades.

One is ordinary soldiers, weapons used by ordinary people.

There are many ordinary monks with bad backgrounds, bad talents, and inability to obtain high-quality weapons, who use ordinary soldiers as the source of their natal law.

The second is the magic weapon, which is made of high-quality materials and has already broken away from the weapons of mortals.

The three magic weapons are already weapons with a certain power, but all magic weapons have a certain reputation, so weapons of this level are also called famous soldiers.

The fourth is the magic weapon. In today's world, every magic weapon has its own prestige, and it is hard to find it.

The fifth is Shenwu. As far as the Daqian Dynasty is concerned, only first-class forces can possess it.

The sixth is the immortal artifact. In today's world, there are only one hundred known immortal artifacts!Most of them are missing.

The last level is Emperor Armament, there are only ten of them in the world, none of them are whereabouts.

At this moment, the Frost Staff in Yang Qianmei's hand is a famous magic weapon, quite prestigious among magic weapons.

It is undoubtedly a blessing from heaven to be able to obtain this treasure with her mere eleventh level of mana cultivation.

You must know that in the practice world, the weapons above ordinary soldiers are not so easy to get, and each one is very precious.

She was so excited that she didn't notice that Thirteen had already entered.

It's also because he walks silently, like a ghost.

"Give this to me." He said indifferently, because he seldom spoke all year round, so his voice was a little strange, extremely jerky, like a child who just learned to speak.

Yang Qianmei was taken aback, she clenched the Frost Staff in her hand and turned around to look.

The man in front of him who looked like eternal ice seemed familiar...

The sword mark between the eyebrows, she remembered!Throughout the Daqian Dynasty, there was one person who had such characteristics.

"Brother Thirteen, can you..." After finally getting such a treasure, she really didn't want to lose it like this.

boom!
In the next second, he burst out and kicked him flying, causing Yang Qianmei's body to be embedded in the stone wall, and he lost half his life directly.

The Frost Staff fell, and he took it, then turned and left without looking at the tomb again.

Not to mention Yang Qianmei who lost half his life.

"I'm stupid too, what's the point of talking to soldiers!"

"It took half my life, at least I have to cultivate for more than half a year." Yang Qianmei regretted it!I can't wait to slap myself twice.

(End of this chapter)

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