Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 68
Sikong Yuan led the way and brought the two great masters all the way to the ancestor of the Wen family.

Hearing the news of the dusty Yangyang sword, Wen Tianfeng didn't have much joy on his face, and only frowned slightly.

"What worries do seniors have?"

Sensing Wen Tianfeng's hesitation, Sikong Yuan felt a little strange.

Without the Yangyang sword, no matter how strong Yang Zongxian was, he was only at the peak of condensed essence. For Wen Tianfeng, there was no need to use a second move to kill him.

"This is the third time this old man has heard the news."

Wen Tianfeng shook his head and sighed softly.

Hearing this, the expressions of Sikong Yuan and the two great masters changed.

"The first time was more than 430 years ago, when Emperor Jiayuan was in charge..."

Wen Tianfeng looked far away, talking about the long past:
"Emperor Jiayuan's talent for practice was unusual. At the age of 80, he was able to step into the middle stage of the Condensed Origin Realm. At that time, the Yangyang sword had been covered in dust for thousands of years, and no one remembered its fierce power. Therefore, people in the rivers and lakes became more and more arrogant, and regarded the court as nothing. What's more, entering and exiting the palace is like your own backyard."

"Afterwards, I don't know where the news came out, saying that the Daxia Township's heavy weapon has been dusted due to too long a period of time, and it has lost its previous benefits."

"Hearing this news, among the remnants of the heavenly stems, those remaining old ghosts in the Gangsha Realm can't help but join hands to explore the palace at night."

Speaking of this, Wen Tianfeng couldn't help sighing: "As a result, in the first battle, the four old ghosts in the Gangsha Realm lost three, and the one who ran fast also lost his lifespan and barely survived. More than 300 years old, those remnants of heavenly stems, stealing chickens did not make a fortune, but instead raised a prince in the Yang family."

The three of Sikong Yuan and the others immediately realized that their complexions changed slightly. This was undoubtedly deliberately using the world as a bait to lure these strong men into the bait.

"400 years ago? Gang Sha Realm? Why haven't I heard of such a person in the royal family?" Sikong Yuan couldn't help asking.

It has only been more than [-] years since the crown prince entered Gangsha. With the longevity of Gangsha, he should still be alive, and it is impossible to leave no traces.

If there really was such a person in the royal family, he should have been left long ago when he entered and exited the imperial capital several times.

"If I say that the founding emperor of Great Xia is still alive today, would you believe me?"

Wen Tianfeng opened his mouth lightly, and once again threw out a thunderbolt.

"How is this possible?!" The expressions of the two great masters of Tianbang changed drastically, and their eyes were full of horror.

If that old monster is really alive, everything they do now is nothing but a farce.

Sikong Yuan seemed much calmer. He frowned and pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "For the Divine Hidden Realm, if you tap out all the potential in your body, it is not difficult to live for more than three thousand years."

He knows much more about the practice path than those two great masters.

The Divine Hidden Realm is the realm of digging out the treasures in the body, and it is also a hurdle that completely widens the gap between Tianjiao evildoers and ordinary practitioners.

It is not uncommon for a cultivator with terrifying potential to live for ten thousand years in an era of abundant aura.

After regaining his senses, Sikong Yuan asked a little nervously: "Senior, please tell me clearly, how many trump cards are still hidden in the royal family of Great Xia?"

With the background of the royal family, even if there is a strong person hiding in a secret place, it is not impossible. This is undoubtedly extremely terrible news.

"No."

Wen Tianfeng shook his head: "In today's royal family, Yang Zongxian is indeed the strongest."

"That's what the senior said just now..."

"The founding emperor of Great Xia may indeed not be dead, but he is no longer in this world."

Wen Tianfeng took a deep breath, and there was undisguised envy in his eyes: "The Royal Family of Great Xia holds the way to go beyond the sky."

"Outside the sky?"

Hearing this word, the two great masters were puzzled, but Sikong Yuan understood the meaning, and his expression became more serious for a while.

"What is under our feet is just a star, no different from those hanging in the sky."

Wen Tianfeng's tone was low, and he pointed to the ground under his feet: "In ancient times, there were nine rings in the star palace, and there were countless stars like this."

"This world is dying, and those who have achieved success in their cultivation are trying to escape. The road in the hands of the Yang family can only be qualified to try if you step into the Gangsha Realm and use the spirit treasure to protect you."

"Although there are secret realms in the world today, there are only so many of them in total, and the aura within them is also declining year by year. There will only be fewer and fewer people who can support them. We must always find a way out."

Speaking of this, several people understood that the founding emperor of the Great Xia, including the prince who stepped into the Gangsha Realm, had all embarked on the road to the outer world, and now his life and death are uncertain.

Compared with the path of practice, the authority of the secular dynasty has no weight at all.

"More than two hundred years ago, there was another news that the anode sword was damaged. This time, only one of the Gang Sha Realm was attracted, but again, after entering the palace, he never appeared again."

"I said this, just hope you don't be impatient, there will always be people who can't hold back..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Tianfeng waved his hands, and slowly closed his eyes, apparently not intending to say any more.

Sikong Yuan didn't ask any more questions, and after bowing, he turned and left with the two great masters.

"What is Mr. Sikong's plan in the future?"

After walking out of the stone wall, the two great masters were at a loss for a moment. The news they heard today was too shocking and it took time to digest it.

Sikong Yuan didn't hesitate, his eyes were as cold as ice: "Take a short rest, go back to the Imperial Capital of Great Xia, and try Yang Zongxian's methods."

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Longquan Secret Realm.

Outside the cave, Shen Qing sat cross-legged in the forest, the stars in his dantian were lingering, like a clear spring of true energy gushing out of his dantian, flowing through all the veins in his body.

After the sundial has been advanced for more than seven years, Shen Qing finally broke through the barrier of the Appearance Realm and stepped into the Condensation Realm.

Every time her strength increased by one point, Shen Qing could clearly feel that every time this happened, she would involuntarily become a little excited. The powerful force surged through her body, and the feeling of stretching her muscles and bones was too wonderful.

Since practicing so far, the reason why Shen Qing has not encountered a bottleneck is simply because the first three realms of cultivation are all accumulating foundations. For her, it is a matter of course, and the first qualitative change will not occur until Gangsha.

No matter how fast the previous cultivation base has been improved, it is futile to be unable to break through the bottleneck in the end, just like Yang Zongxian, who has been stuck at the peak of Condensation Yuan for an unknown period of time, and still cannot take that step.

After a while, Shen Qing slowly recuperated, stood up and strode towards the cave.

She is also a third-order condensed essence, so she will not be kicked out this time and run around again.

The cave was surprisingly quiet, Shen Qing lowered his figure, and slowly approached the big pit where the Lingquan was.

However, the pit was empty, without a trace of vines.

sand--

There was a strange noise behind her, Shen Qing sensed something was wrong, she turned around suddenly, and after seeing the situation behind her clearly, she couldn't help narrowing her eyes slightly.

The entrance to the cave was tightly blocked by layers of vines, preventing half an inch of light from entering. For a while, you couldn't see your fingers in the cave.

(End of this chapter)