Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 89 It's as heavy as a mountain, a dark epee!
Xuanjian Palace is alive!

Judging from this situation, it is clear that spiritual wisdom was born, and he has his own consciousness! !
Thinking of this, Duanchou's eyes lit up immediately, and he got up abruptly.

However, no matter how Duanchou called for induction, there was still no fluctuation or response.There was a dead silence in Xuanjian Palace, only the voice of Duanchou echoed in the hall.

It seemed that everything just now was just a dream, an illusion.

But Duanchou knew very well that Xuanjian Palace should have already activated its spiritual wisdom, otherwise it would not have such a terrifying power, let alone produce its own ideas and be influenced by emotions.

To be precise, this Xuanjian Palace should be a spiritual treasure!
However, what made Duanchou feel frustrated was that Xuanjian Palace seemed to have recognized his identity, but it didn't seem to recognize his strength, so no matter how he called for induction, he didn't get any response.

Shaking his head helplessly, since he didn't get a response from Xuanjian Palace, Duanchou simply didn't think about it, spread out his palm, a purple thunder bead floated in the palm, crackling, bouncing up and down, abnormally agile.

However, compared to the monstrous power and influence before, this time it seems to be extremely peaceful.

With a smile on his face, Duanchou picked up the storage bag beside him.

However, this time, he failed to open it as he wished.The storage bag belonged to Shen Tuchen, the owner was not dead, and the spiritual ban on it had not been erased by him, so it was impossible for Duanchou to open the storage bag as easily as before.

However, this is not difficult for Duanchou.

With a blank expression on his face, he stretched out his hand to make a false call, golden flames surged in the void, and in the blink of an eye, a dark golden spike with a length of seven inches and five cents, engraved with ancient seals of spirit patterns, appeared in Duanchou's hand.

It is the Houtian Lingbao, the nail in the heart!

This treasure is designed to break the magic body of the fairy gang, all kinds of spiritual prohibitions, and a rough and simple storage bag, of course it is not a problem.

Holding the piercing nail in his hand, Duanchou slashed at Shen Tuchen's storage bag.

The golden flowing fire drew a dazzling trace in the air, and a cyan aura suddenly appeared on the storage bag, but the moment it touched the golden flowing fire, it shattered instantly.

At the same time, in a stone room in the vast fairy gate, a young man with a handsome face and a stern complexion was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, meditating and practicing.

"Stop worrying!!"

Suddenly, his body trembled, and he opened his eyes suddenly. The cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

Junyi's face suddenly turned pale, his expression was distorted, a little ferocious, and traces of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he remained unmoved.

It was none other than Shen Tuchen! !
At this time, not only did he successfully enter the Haomiao Immortal Sect, but he also successfully worshiped Master Jingyue as his teacher, becoming his personal heir and the only male disciple of Shuiyun Peak.

And Master Jingyue was also very satisfied with this new disciple, he spared no expense in his cultivation to heal his wounds, passed on the method of divine passage, not to mention Zhenfeng's unique knowledge, and also bestowed several top-grade spiritual weapons for his protection. body.

In order for Shen Tuchen to break through the Cauldron Transformation Realm as soon as possible, Master Jingyue even went to Shuilian Peak to seek the Cauldron Transformation Pill to help him break through without hesitation.

It can be said that he is caring and treating him like a child.Even Yu Jingchen felt a little tasted, and was very envious.Although Master treated her well, he had never been so kind to her.

And all of this, Shen Tuchen saw it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. After experiencing the tragic death of his master and the disbandment of the sect, his heart had already cooled down, and what was left was only anger and hatred, and what he thought in his heart was only changing. Strong and vengeful.

However, during the past few days in the Haomiao Xianmen, Daoist Jingyue and the teachers and sisters of Shuiyunfeng still touched him, and Shen Tuchen established a new sense of belonging to the Haomiao Xianmen.

Of course, to avenge the teacher, cut off the sorrow with one hand.

Shen Tuchen has never forgotten this point, he has already sworn that he will do his best in this life to kill all of Xuantian's lineage!
His face returned to calm, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually faded away. Shen Tuchen wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and continued to practice. However, the killing intent in his heart continued to rise unabated.

"Buchou, one day I will kill you with my own hands!"

Fangcun Mountain, Xuanjian Palace.

Turning his palms back to retract the heart nail, looking at the storage bag with dim aura, there was a hint of playfulness in Duanxie's eyes.

The spiritual prohibition was broken, and the storage bag was completely reduced to an ownerless thing. This time, there was no hindrance on the Duanchou divine sense seal, and it was opened smoothly.

After a cursory inspection of the inner space, apart from some ordinary spirit stones and elixir, the only thing worthy of Duanchou's attention is the thick and weird dark epee.

A black light flashed, and a black epee six feet long with a thick door appeared in Duanchou's hand.

"bang"

Immediately afterwards, Duanchou's complexion changed slightly, this dark and weird heavy sword was unexpectedly heavy, even he did not expect it, with a loud bang, the heavy sword fell vertically to the ground.

After that, no matter how hard Duanchou practiced, the epee never moved at all, as if it had taken root on the ground.

Rolling his eyes, his face twitched slightly, Duanchou looked at the epee in his hand with a strange expression, amazed in his heart.

It must weigh at least [-] catties!
What surprised him even more was that there was no formation restriction on the epee, let alone the slightest aura fluctuations. It was just pure weight, and it was impossible to judge its grade with force.

This made Duanchou feel really unbelievable.

Sighing, he waved it into the virtual world, Duanchou looked a little depressed, the method of practicing heavy sword was also recorded in "Tianlin Sword Code".

However, this weird dark epee was too heavy, and Duanchou couldn't wield it at all, let alone practice.

It's really hurtful enough to hurt one's self-esteem. As a sword repairman, Duanchou can't afford a sword. It's just a joke to spread the word.

I don't know where Shen Tuchen got such a weird epee. No wonder I didn't see him use it in Liuyunzong before. With this weight, he must not be able to control it.

Specializing in close combat techniques, he built himself a pair of black rock heavy armor. It seems that he wants to strengthen his own strength through body training, so that one day he can successfully wield this heavy sword.

It's a pity, isn't it cheaper for me in the end?

The trouble is, I can't hold this thing! !

Thinking of this, the smile on Duanchou's face faltered, and a rare hint of annoyance appeared in his eyes. Shen Tuchen could see the extraordinary in this sword, and Duanchou was no exception.

It's a pity that Shen Tuchen can't use this sword, and neither can Duanchou.
It's tasteless to eat, but it's a pity to throw it away. Chicken ribs and chicken ribs! !
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