Lord of Divine Snow

"Ahem...old man cultivation base is not the highest, but Divine Soul cultivation is the most profound, this step, who is it for me?"

Zhuge Wufeng stepped forward and shook the feather fan , There was a trace of firmness in his eyes: "The old man would like to take a look at the Primordial Spirit realm too..."

As soon as these words came out, Old Ancestor cried out: "Zhuge Old man, this method is only the first attempt after all, it is too dangerous, maybe the old man can also take it for you!"

Venerable Divine Talisman, Huaqi old monster hearing this, just hehe sneer.

This true spirit enters the'myriad forms palace'. If it is truly refined into a Spirit Treasure, it is also equivalent to an alternative breakthrough Primordial Spirit!

This world cultivator has actually never given up the exploration of Primordial Spirit since the chaos of the sky.

And these old monsters, to be honest, one by one will end their lifespan, so I don't mind taking a risk at all.

Actually, Yang Baixuan at first really wants to blood sacrifice himself.

Later, Zhuge Wufeng from Zhuge Strange Sects joined the team all the way and won the position with more than half of the votes.

"Ahem...Have the old man ever said regret?"

Zhuge Wufeng gave his hand to the Quartet: "Please rest assured, I am not waiting for each other to dao heart Swear, have you imposed a lot of bans on each other? Don’t worry about being unbelievable after I succeed... If the "myriad forms palace" is refined, our six authentic sects will be merged immediately to form a new sect, from now on the world Five Greats It will become Liujue! And that Spirit Treasure is naturally controlled by the six major chakras..."

When Yang Baixuan saw this, he could only sigh.

He also knew that in order to win the other Five Sects to join forces, the last person to win the spirit must not be him.

Otherwise, the mystery Hundred Refinements will be too cheap.

In fact, even if the new sect is established, the person in charge of Spirit Treasure at first is not from Zhuge Strange Sects and Hundred Refinements, but Secret Sect!

This is the compromise and containment made by the six authentic sects.

Even if it can be refined into this'myriad forms palace' Spirit Treasure, when it is the turn of the mysterious Hundred Refinements lineage to take charge, it has been changed five times, and it will be a thousand years away.

Although this'Spirit Capture Method' has not been verified, it is easy to fail.

After winning the spirit, he was promoted to Spirit Treasure. The cultivator true spirit didn't know what else would change. Maybe he lost all his memory, and even his wisdom was only comparable to that of a three or four-year-old kid.

But Zhuge Wufeng is still reluctant to let go of this opportunity, because he is the oldest and almost died during meditation.

In fact, any old Turning Pill Old Ancestor will at all costs and get this opportunity.

"Our six major authentic schools have been the same qi, connected branch since ancient times. This work with a common purpose will surely succeed easily!"

Yang Baixuan muttered, suddenly Looking at the top of the crypt.

A melodious bell sounded suddenly.

"The sword refining conference has begun."

An old monster murmured, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but see a touch of expectation.

……

Mysterious Hundred Refinements gate, mountain gate.

The venue of the Sword Refining Conference is a magnificent circular open-air building. Layers of cloud beds surround the refining cave, cascading upwards, and finally form an ancient Roman Colosseum. Layout.

The real Fu Yunzi is mixed in among many cultivators, but also like a fish back in water.

Most loose cultivators, looking at the Hundred Refinements peak where the refining cave is located, all look expectant.

But Fu Yunzi knows that among them, the real destined person is probably very few.

Even, none of them may have this opportunity.

After all, the real Flying Sword is at least comparable to a magic weapon, and its value is ten times that of a magic weapon!

Such a heavy profit is enough to attract those real geniuses!

At the top of the cloud bed, there was a sudden commotion.

"It is the mysterious daoist of Heavenly City Sect!"

"The mysterious daoist is one of the five sons of Tiandu, and is also a rare genius in the last ages. It is said to have been Binding Pill, Dancheng Grade 1!"

"This person is here this time, and one of the best Flying Swords must belong to him."

Many loose cultivators sighed, beat their chests, and some were still curious: "I wonder if the talented Li Kunlun is here?"

"People are the real Heaven's Chosen Child, and they don't necessarily care about a Flying Child. Sword, for the Flying Sword, who is cherishing my life for the loose cultivator, in the eyes of the real high school dísciple, that's the case..."

Fu Yunzi was writing a note and suddenly heard In the sky, two swords roared like torn silk.

He looked around, and saw two sword lights like rainbows, lasing towards them, and two Sword Immortal of full of heroic spirit appeared.

They are a man and a woman. The man is about 20 years old. They wear an azure robe and back carrying a long sword. That long sword has a dragon-shaped mouth, and there are seven bright stars on the hilt. Obviously It is a rare soldier of Ancient God!

Ordinary Flying Sword can be swallowed into the body by a cultivator for training. This kind of ancient sword is too sharp, but it cannot be done like this.

"It's the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

"The Dragon Slaying Sword is here for no worries. This person is an expert at the top of the Golden Pill list!"

" , Is the woman next to him one of the Seven Swords of Tianshan Mountain?"

"This woman...I'm afraid it's Li Qionghua..."

"So it's her, Binding Pill Fourth Grade..."

The last voice was obviously lowered by half.

But how sharp ears and keen eyes is the cultivator? When Li Qionghua heard it, there was sword qi in his sleeve cuffs, among which a ray of magnificent light, which was transformed by Flying Sword, seemed to be agitated and wanted to jump out and kill people.

"Junior sister, don’t care about these, wait for the Senior Brother to choose the Old Ancestor Good Fortune, and vent your anger for you."

Don’t worry, put your hands in your sleeves, and said calmly: "Senior Brother doesn’t need other Flying Swords, this time you come, or you can get a few more Flying Swords by chance, when the time comes, I’ll ask Master to teach you the method of sword array, the method of this sword array is extremely subtle, as long as you set up an array There are enough Flying Swords, and you may not be unable to fight Turning Pill!"

While talking to the fellow apprentices, a team of mysterious Hundred Refinements cultivators have already greeted them with a smile and invited these two people. Take the seat.

After these two people, a few more young cultivators from Five Greats have arrived.

For example, Cui Yingxiu in the Shushan double show, Everlasting Devil Sect's Xiaoyao Mozi, Snowy Mountain's little Divine Monk, etc., one by one is all rooted and radiant, and each has a different temperament. Ordinary loose cultivator is all embarrassed.

A few more days have passed.

A bell suddenly rang on the entire Hundred Refinements peak.

Along with the sound of the heavy copper bells, the Hundred Refinements peak is forbidden to open one after another, and there is one after another Baoguang, bursting out of different earth fire rooms.

For a time, the entire Hundred Refinements peak was full of glorious rays of sunshine, brilliant and incomparable.

"The Treasure Refining Conference has begun. This time the cultivator is still Flying Sword. Therefore, these precious lights are very sharp and sharp. Ten thousand swords penetrate the sky. The immortal cultivation world has been rarely seen for thousands of years. ......"

Fu Yunzi hurriedly swished a few inks and recorded every moment: "This Hundred Refinements peak is also a magic weapon. You can appreciate the quality of the magic weapon. At this time, the Flying Sword in the earth fire room has just been released. Baoguang's height is the standard, obvious at a glance......"

At this time.

In the earth fire room, Zhong Shenxiu, who had been closed for three months, opened his eyes and looked at the sword refining furnace in front of him. With a sudden smile, he slapped his sleeves on the furnace and chanted: " Forging the womb, burning the flames, if you wait, you will finally be able to use the Breathing Machine, the Flying Sword in the Eight Trigrams Furnace is...Go!"

Eight Trigrams Furnace suddenly opened, a sword light bright, and suddenly skyrocketed. Rise!