Palm fairy garden

Chapter 387 Three Feathers

Under the dark starry sky.

A blue planet is located in the border area of ​​the golden imprint.

On the blue planet, a huge fairy island is suspended in the blue sea.

There are many fairy mountains on the island, and there are many temples. The golden light emitted by the golden mark shines on the temples through the winding fairy fog, reflecting a faint golden glow.

Among them, in one of the most majestic fairy palaces.

A middle-aged monk with a calm expression was sitting on a high platform and preaching.

In the temple, a group of handsome and handsome young monks sat cross-legged on the futons. They either closed their eyes or frowned, each of them listening mesmerizingly.

".In the final analysis, our sword spirit practice is to directly integrate the law of the great way into our body. To achieve this, it is particularly important to understand the law of the great way.

Comprehending the laws of the Dao is a shortcut for our sword spirits to quickly improve their cultivation! "

Hearing this, a young monk in the audience stood up and saluted respectfully: "Master, but our sword spirits are different from human monks after all, how should we comprehend the law of the Dao?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged monk with a calm expression on the high platform smiled and said, "Good question!"

He paused, "Under normal circumstances, our sword spirits have no possibility of comprehending the law of the Dao, but under special circumstances, we can comprehend it!"

"Master, the special environment you mentioned, do you mean our family's holy seal?"

"Exactly."

Hearing the word "sacred seal", the seventh-level sword spirit couldn't help showing a look of pride on his face.

It can be said that the sword spirit of Senluo Sword Prison can grow to the point where it is today, except for the ubiquitous sword pool, it all depends on the holy seal of the inner domain.

It is because of this holy seal that Senluo Sword Prison can produce so many high-level sword spirits!

One must know that Senluo Sword Prison is not as good as a star mansion in the Ancient Mirror Immortal Kingdom in terms of area, and it is even worse by many times in terms of resources.

But it has been able to produce so many ninth-level sword spirits comparable to Mahayana true immortals in these years, and even their main sword spirits have broken through to the peak of the earth immortal.

It is only one step away from the fairyland of the owner of the ancient mirror fairy kingdom.

Such rapid progress is all due to the power of the Holy Seal!
Therefore, the sword spirits in the Senluo Sword Prison all regarded the holy seal as the most precious fetish of their clan.

Normally, these fetishes should be placed in the Senluo Sword Prison and guarded by their kings.

But I don't know what kind of consideration the main sword spirit of Senluo Sword Prison actually placed it in the inner domain, and didn't personally guard it.

Thanks to this, the Yuanxing Chamber of Commerce gave birth to the idea of ​​letting the cultivators in the transformation stage venture into the inner domain to take this item.

If it was replaced by the Senluo Sword Prison Lord Sword Spirit personally guarding, I am afraid that the Yuanxing Chamber of Commerce would not have the idea of ​​seizing the golden mark at all.

In the fairy palace.

Many young sword spirits all showed envy when they heard their master's words.

Because they know that on this planet, only their master has the qualifications to go to the Holy Land to learn the Dao.

Just when the young sword spirit was about to say something.

The entire fairy palace suddenly darkened.

In an instant, the sword spirit present seemed to feel completely isolated from the outside world.

"field?"

The seventh-level sword spirit on the high platform stood up, but then, his expression suddenly changed, and even his voice trembled slightly, "No, it's the world!"

It looked around the Immortal Palace in horror, and while searching for something, it cupped its hands and said: "I don't know which senior has come, and I hope the senior will forgive me for my negligence!"

Yuan Yi is a ninth-level sword spirit, and in terms of cultivation level, he is two levels higher than the seventh-level sword spirit in front of him.

It is normal for the other party not to see through its cultivation.

At this time, Yuan Yi's voice sounded in the other party's mind.

"I heard that you are qualified to go to the Holy Land?"

Hearing this, the seventh-level sword spirit suddenly froze in his heart, but his face did not change at all, instead he replied calmly: "Senior, the quota for our clan to go to the Holy Land is personally guarded by the eighth-level sword spirit.

Even if the senior pretends to be a junior, it is absolutely impossible for him to enter the Holy Land of our clan. "

"So, it's useless to keep you."

"senior."

The seventh-level sword spirit was anxious, and before he could say anything, the entire fairy palace seemed to collapse, and all the sword spirits were directly wrapped in the world created by Yuan Yi.

next moment.

Yuan Yi looked at the amber fossil-like World Bead in his hand, and opened his mouth to swallow it.

After the World Orb entered the abdomen, it went straight to its dantian, and was then sucked in by the Immortal Palace.

Just like that, the top group of sword spirits on this planet were captured by Yuan Yi in the palm of their hands.

Inside the Hall of Immortals.

When Su Ming saw the World Orb that had been collected into the hall, he said with emotion: "The World Realm is convenience, and the birth and death of a world is just a wave of your hand!"

Hearing this emotion, Yuan Yi smiled and said: "Master, the two realms of palm domain and world realm are notoriously easy to bully low-level monks.

But having said that, the battle between high-level monks and low-level monks, whether it is cultivation base, Dao realm, or magic weapon, is basically crushing everywhere, so it is naturally extremely easy. "

Yuan Yi used the world he created to put all the seventh-level sword spirits in the entire Immortal Palace, including the Immortal Palace, into the world it created.

This kind of method is simply inconceivable in the eyes of monks in the transformation stage or even the void stage.

But for World Realm monks, it's easy.

In fact, when Su Ming was in the inner space of the Hall of Immortals, he felt omnipotent.

This feeling is almost exactly the same as that of the World Realm monk in the world he created.

Even, due to the existence of Jianmu, the world in the Hall of Immortals is much stronger than the world created by the monks during the Tribulation Period.

This is also the reason why Yuan Yi assuredly put this seventh-level sword spirit into the Hall of Immortals.

Not to mention the seventh-level sword spirit, even Yuan Yi, the ninth-level sword spirit, felt an involuntary sense of panic in the hall of immortals.

Although the Hall of Immortals is only a low-grade immortal artifact, the Jianmu seedling in its hall is not comparable to an immortal artifact.

With this boss in charge, let alone a small seventh-level sword spirit, even a Mahayana true immortal entering the Hall of Immortals will not be able to make any waves.

Su Ming sensed the Immortal Palace wrapped in World Beads.

In the Immortal Palace, the seventh-level sword spirit and its disciples were as vivid as frozen amber.

The next moment, Su Ming had a thought.

The World Orb shattered directly, and the Immortal Palace was released again.

The moment the World Orb shattered, a beam of sword light directly pierced through the dome of the Immortal Palace and flew out.

Immediately afterwards, a figure stood above the fairy palace, constantly looking around at the surrounding environment. This figure was none other than the seventh-level sword spirit.

At this moment, its face no longer had the calmness it had before, but only endless panic.

Just now, it felt that its own world was plunged into darkness, and all time and space no longer existed.

Even, it completely disappeared even the most basic perception.

It was the first time in his life that he felt this horrible feeling.

This is also the reason why it was so emotional after it was released.

"senior!"

The seventh-level sword spirit looked around, "I don't know what conditions the senior has, so that he is willing to let the junior and his disciples go?"

The seventh-level sword spirit used his senses to frantically explore the surroundings while asking questions.

But it soon discovered that this place was not the planet it was on.

Moreover, the world is huge.

With its perception, it can't detect the boundary of this world!
You know, even on the living planet it is on, it can easily check the environment of the entire planet.

"Is this the Cave World?"

Soon, the seventh-level sword spirit guessed the origin of this world.

At this time, a strange voice sounded in its ears.

"I still have some knowledge."

"who are you?"

Hearing this strange voice, the seventh-level sword spirit immediately became vigilant.

Although it couldn't sense the existence of Su Ming, judging from the sound, this person was not the monk who took it away just now.

"You don't care who I am, hand over your token of entering the Holy Land, and I promise to spare your life, how about it?"

"Hmph, you want me to betray the Sword Spirit Clan, what a dream!"

Although this seventh-level sword spirit is a prisoner, he behaves extremely tough.

Hearing this answer, Su Ming simply stopped wasting time.

He immediately used the powerful perception provided by the cave world of the Immortal Palace to scan this seventh-level sword spirit from the inside to the outside.

The moment Su Ming sensed it, this seventh-level sword spirit suddenly felt a stronger sense of panic than before!

Could it be that this strange monk is stronger than the one just now?

At this moment, this seventh-level sword spirit felt as if he had just escaped from the wolf's den and then entered the tiger's mouth.

"found it."

A moment later, an illusory feather floated out from the body of this seventh-level sword spirit.

Seeing this illusory feather, the seventh-level sword spirit immediately became anxious. He directly reached out and grabbed the feather, and shouted: "Stop!"

However, before his outstretched hand could catch the feather, he was imprisoned by an irresistible force.

Immediately afterwards, the power from the Immortal Palace sealed it together with the damaged Immortal Palace.

Looking at the seventh-level sword spirit and fairy palace that were recondensed into world beads.

Su Ming smiled with satisfaction: "It seems that in the Hall of Immortals, I can also pretend to be a cultivator in the tribulation period."

Ignore this group of prisoners.

Su Ming turned his gaze back to the feather in front of him.

The feather in front of him was golden and transparent in appearance. What was strange was that when Su Ming reached out to grab it, he found that his palm directly passed the feather.

But with magic power and divine sense, he was able to catch it.

"Strange token."

Su Ming shook his head.

This kind of treasure that can't be touched by palms and can only be touched by magic power and spiritual consciousness is not uncommon in the world of cultivating immortals.

But it is very rare to use it to create tokens.

Because the most important function of things like tokens is to identify identities.

The tokens created by most forces usually use special encrypted formations to identify their own identities.

But the feather in Su Ming's hand doesn't seem to have this function.

The reason why he dared to be so confident was because Su Ming himself was a formation master.

Moreover, his formation skills are not low, but he is a fourth-rank top-rank formation mage.

Whether there is a formation on the token, Su Ming can tell at a glance.

The feather in his hand didn't show the slightest trace of formation. Except for the special material, Su Ming couldn't tell that the sword spirit of Senluo Sword Prison would use it as a token.

Shaking his head, Su Ming simply stopped thinking about it.

After finding the token, Su Ming said via voice transmission: "Yuan Yi, the token is already in hand, you can come in first."

"it is good!"

After the words fell, a figure flew into the Hall of Immortals.

And at this moment the outside world.

The Hall of Immortals, like dust, slowly sank into the depths of the turbulent blue sea, completely hiding its traces.

As soon as Yuan Yi entered the interior of the Hall of Immortals, his figure was unconsciously moved by Su Ming to the vicinity of the Creation Immortal Pond.

Seeing Su Ming, Yuan Yi saluted respectfully, "Master."

"Um,"

Su Ming nodded, "Yuan Yi, now that the token is in hand, what is missing now is someone to pretend to be this seventh-level sword spirit!"

After finishing speaking, Su Ming looked at the other party.

His meaning couldn't be more obvious, let Yuan Yi pretend to be the seventh-level sword spirit, and go to the holy land of the sword spirit clan.

In fact, it's not that Su Ming didn't think about re-cultivating a seventh-level sword spirit to replace the seventh-level sword spirit he suppressed.

But after careful consideration, the re-cultivated seventh-level sword spirit has nothing in common with the suppressed sword spirit, except for the same level of cultivation.

That being the case, why bother with that effort, it is better to let Yuan Yi pretend to be this seventh-level sword spirit directly.

If you don't reveal your secrets, everything is easy to talk about.

If the time comes and the truth is revealed, Yuan Yi can take Su Ming and run away directly, which is very convenient.

In fact, he didn't have much concern for his own safety.

With Yuan Yi and Zhong Xian Dian as the two big trump cards, Su Ming can get away with his health at the worst.

On the other hand, Yuan Yi looked worried when he heard that Su Ming wanted him to pretend to be a seventh-level sword spirit.

It hesitated and said: "Master, I am a ninth-level sword spirit, but it is only a seventh-level sword spirit. If it is discovered, I don't care, but you, master."

Seeing its hesitating appearance, Su Ming smiled and said, "Why, don't you have the confidence to lead me out of their so-called holy land?"

"This, of course this subordinate doesn't mean that!"

Yuan Yi took a deep breath, "Master, don't worry, this subordinate will swear to protect your safety!"

"Don't be so nervous,"

Su Ming patted Yuan Yi on the shoulder, "I will teach you a supernatural power, which can greatly increase your chances of getting away with it."

Yuan Yi was slightly taken aback: "What supernatural power?"

Hearing this, Su Ming smiled and did not speak.

Immediately, Xiaodao's figure appeared in front of Yuan Yi.

Seeing Xiaodao, a trace of displeasure flashed across Yuan Yi's face. He hated this Qi Ling who made a small report in front of Su Ming from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan Yi never thought that he would betray his master, Xiaodao's previous words and deeds, in his heart, were naked provocations and dissension.

It's also a good thing that Xiaodao is only a weapon spirit, not a sword spirit, otherwise Yuan Yi would have taught it a lesson early on.

Seeing Xiaodao now, Yuan Yi naturally didn't have a good face.

Xiaodao didn't care about Yuan Yi's attitude at all.

From its point of view, even if Yuan Yi has the backhand left by the abandoned disciple of the Floating Star Palace, it doesn't know it himself.

It is understandable that the other party is hostile to it because of this.

"This supernatural power evolved from the master's supernatural power to cover the sky"

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