Cultivating 100000 Years

"I did it, how?" Xu Yang said.

"Ancestor, how did you do it?" Ling Qingshu asked suspiciously.

Xu Yang smiled faintly: "My things naturally follow my instructions."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yang and other Golden Core Cultivators entered the iceberg together.

Ling Qingshu nodded as if understanding or not, and followed Xu Yang.

The internal space of Jue Bingshan is not large. A round hall with a diameter of no more than 20 meters and dozens of people inside is extremely crowded.

In the center of the hall, there is a high platform, the high platform is recessed, is a small pool, the flow of water fluctuates, splashing blue waves from time to time.

A crystal blue crystal ball floating on the water. The surface has a magnificent pattern, and some green ray crystal **** swim above it.

A purple sword is erected in the crystal ball, and from time to time there will be a breathtaking thunder, roaring through the sword!

This is the Fang Tianjian who serves as the front of the battle!

The crystal shell outside Fang Tianjian is an ice crystal ball!

The ice crystal ball is a container to seal the spirit sword. The spirit sword is stored in the ice crystal and will not change for thousands of years.

"It's a pity that the ice crystal **** can only be used once, otherwise, the value of these ice crystal **** is immeasurable."

It was Zhao Long who was talking. He walked to the ice crystal ball and stretched out his hand to stroke the ice crystal ball, his excited voice trembling.

Fang Tianjian, the treasure of this ancient sect.

In ten thousand years, Fang Tianjian did not weaken in the slightest, as it was back then.

All eyes converged on Fang Tianjian, with desire, envy, insidiousness, and various emotions.

"Thank you for your help, we will keep our promise, take Fang Tianjian away, and withdraw." Zhao Long said with a hand.

In the nine Jindan late stages next to him, the guard was beside Zhao Long, and the majestic breath was released, shocking Xiao Xiao, who was unruly intent.

Some people who wanted to fight with their hands instantly dismissed the idea.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Zhao Long turned around and said with a smile.

"Ten thousand years ago, the Tianfeng Sect was established here, proud of the world."

"The disciples in the sky wind, the worst disciples, are all in the realm of the cave."

"This is the site of the Tianfengzong. The treasure is indispensable. As long as you look for it carefully and have enough chance, you will definitely find the Lingbao here!"

The other Golden Core cultivators, after listening to Zhao Long's words, their regret for not being able to obtain the Fang Tianjian was reduced a bit.

Yes, this is the site of the ancient sect. There must be a lot of good things.

Even if they can't get the Fang Tianjian, any other chance can change their destiny.

"Well, our Lingbao auction will leave first, and there will be a period later." Zhao Long smashed the ice crystal ball and took out Fang Tianjian.

With a fist, he planned to leave.

Suddenly, a faint voice came, and Fang Tianjian flew from Zhao Long's hand, traversed a beautiful arc, and landed on Xu Yang's hand.

"Did you take my things?" Xu Yang said lightly, rubbing Fang Tianjian on his hand.

Because it was stored in an ice crystal ball, Fang Tianjian still looked like it had just been put in.

The sword in his hand was missing, and Zhao Long was furious!

"Grandma's, it's you again, you are in a mere qi training period, and you want to grab my treasure!"

Zhao Long was completely angry, and his body was filled with killing intent.

If the first two are provocations, it doesn't matter, he can bear it.

This time Xu Yang touched his bottom line!

Fang Tianjian is his goal, and there is nothing to lose!

If he couldn't get Fang Tianjian, he wouldn't have to go back.

Therefore, even if an old Nascent Soul comes to **** it, he will not hesitate to fight! Desperately to the end!

What's more, only a small cultivator in the Qi training period came to **** it.

"Give me something, otherwise, you die!" Zhao Long said coldly, with awe-inspiring killing intent.

Xu Yang sneered, feeling funny.

"When did Fang Tianjian become your thing, it has always been mine, okay!"

Zhao Long felt that Xu Yang was crazy, otherwise he would not say such a thing.

The scum of a Qi training period actually had the courage to grab his treasure and seek his own death.

"You go to death for me." Zhao Long, who was already intolerable, drew his sword and stabbed at Le Yi suddenly.

The purple aura gathered on the tip of the sword, a sword pierced, and roared with thunder.

The surrounding air was buzzing and muffled, and the shocked nose and mouth were bleeding.

They are on the edge of the distance, and Zhao Long's goal is not them, they are just suffering the remaining prestige.

It is conceivable how much pressure Xu Yang was under.

The dialect was shocked, and the speed of this sword was so fast that he had no time to react.

He turned his head unbearably, not wanting to see Xu Yang's blood splashing on the spot.

"What did you just say." Xu Dong raised his head, with a sarcasm smile at the corner of his mouth.

boom.

Xu Dong blasted out with a single punch, which looked light and fluttering.

However, this punch made Zhao Long stiff and unable to move.

In an instant, Zhao Long felt the powerlessness of a praying man's arm as a car.

"Hey, I didn't want to kill you." Xu Dong sighed.

In the next second, Xu Dong's fist exploded with power like a giant peak, directly blasting with Zhao Long's sword.

Zhao Long's sword was instantly shattered into dust under Xu Dong's fist, and it was scattered all over the sky.

Zhao Long's body guard was also ruthlessly shattered, and with a dull sound, his fist fell directly on Zhao Long.

In the next second, Zhao Long was gone.

Only the smell of blood drifting across the sky.

Everyone saw that the air seemed to be a little red.

Xu Yang punched Zhao Long directly and gasified.

"Zhao Long is dead?"

Everyone is silent!

Can't believe what they saw just now.

"Gudong..." I didn't know who it was, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and dispelled the silence.

Everyone turned their heads stiffly and looked at Xu Dong with an indifferent expression.

What did they see just now? A cultivator in the Qi training period blasted Zhao Long, who was already close to the half-step Yuan Ying in the late stage of the Golden Core, to death?

If this is spread out, I am afraid the entire cultivation world will be crazy.

Countless pairs of eyes gathered on Xu Yang, inquiring about Xu Yang's true cultivation.

There is no Nascent Soul, no Golden Core, no Foundation Building... This is a **** pure Qi training period.

Then they fell into the collapse of the worldview.

The dialect stared at Xu Yang in a daze. It took a long time to complain: "So you are so strong, you scared me to death."

"By the way, how do you feel like I've heard it somewhere today?"

The dialect began to search intestines and thought of it. After a while, he suddenly patted his forehead and said, "I remember, you are the ancestor of Tianlanzong, right?"

Hearing this in the dialect, the onlookers who ate melons also remembered that a female Jin Dan period and a male Qi training period swept Qizhou.

Isn't this combination consistent with the one in front of you?

"What is your cultivation base, so strong, in the late Golden Core period, you can't walk through half a round in your hands..."

Thinking of this dialect, he was speechless for a while, just now he had been thinking about how to protect Xu Yang's life.

I like 100,000 years of refining qi, please collect it: (readwn.com) The literature of 100,000 years of refining is the fastest to update.