Reflect the world

Chapter 514 Baicao Garden (Second Change)
The peak of Fenbaoya is huge and extremely wide, like a huge plateau, but it does not have all kinds of magic weapons and treasures that are often seen on the mountainside.

There are only boulders that look like treasures one after another.

It is rumored that this is the battlefield of the ancient sages, all the treasures have been turned into stones, and only those who are truly destined can get the treasures they want.

The top of the mountain is wide open, and all kinds of stones lie horizontally on the ground, with various amazing patterns on them.

The golden crow turns into the sun, the prisoner ox steps into the sea, the Kunpeng turns into the sky...

All of them are the most terrifying patterns of purely divine beasts, vaguely adding a sacred and terrifying feeling to this area.

Many Tianjiao carefully communicated in front of the steles of their respective races, trying to make the treasures sealed inside the stones appear, but most of them returned in vain.

Tang Xuanming walked like flying, staying in front of any stele for a short time.

He knew that after he had the imprint left by the first Patriarch of Butian Pavilion in his body, as long as he came into contact with that most powerful divine weapon, the divine weapon would naturally follow him.

Tang Xuanming crossed left and right at an extremely fast speed. When he came to a tattered stone with the same sloppy appearance as the first ancestor of Butian Pavilion, black runes appeared on top of his head again.

Master Gui's faint voice rang in his ears again.

"My sword... my sword!"

Click!
The broken stone more than two feet long in front of Tang Xuanming suddenly cracked a crack and was completely shrouded in black mist.

"This is really..."

Tang Xuanming looked around at the stone tablet that was more than two feet high, engraved with either the Golden Crow or the Golden Winged Roc, and then looked at the broken stone that was shrouded in black mist, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

The contrast is too strong, it is hard to complain.

After a while, there was no earth-shattering vision, and the small group of black objects slowly dissipated, revealing a tattered piece of iron.

To be precise, it was not a piece of broken iron, but a sword.

After a long time, the hilt of the sword was completely corroded, leaving only the sword bone, and the top of the sword bone was also bumpy, missing a piece in the east and a piece in the west, and there were many traces of corrosion on it, which looked like a broken piece. Iron sheets.

The corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth twitched, if he hadn't clearly known that the ancient sword left by the Patriarch of Butian Pavilion was the most powerful weapon in the world, he would have the urge to turn around and leave now.

A group of top powerful creatures around have been paying attention to Tang Xuanming, there is no way, Tang Xuanming is too strong, basically he hammered those who can go up the mountain, and those who survived the hammering are the top people here.

Everyone wanted to see what this person who was invincible among his peers and who dominated Baiduan Mountain would take?
As a result, seeing the people present, they almost laughed out loud.

A cyan Bifang bird rolled its eyeballs twice, and turned its head to one side, its body was still trembling faintly, as if it couldn't hold back its laughter.

A white tiger with a serious expression seemed to be facing a major issue of life and death, which made Tang Xuanming faintly feel a little comforted.

Click!
The four paws of the white tiger grabbed the ground and created a large crack in the ground, making Tang Xuanming's face darken. It was obvious that the tiger was also trying to hold back its laughter.

"Patriarch, can't you make this bottle of ancient sword look better?"

Cursing in a low voice, Tang Xuanming drew the ancient sword upwards, only to find that it didn't move with his strength.

And when his fingers touched the ancient sword, a monstrous killing intent rushed into his heart. At that moment, his face was blood red, and he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

He saw endless corpses of living beings lying on the oars, bleeding and drifting, and endless living beings were dying.

That kind of aura was extremely terrifying, if Tang Xuanming's divine sense hadn't been tested countless times, it wouldn't be able to bear it at all.

Primordial relics and even pure-blooded beasts who were unprepared to accept such a round of impact would be seriously injured or even died on the spot.

The murderous intent continued for a full quarter of an hour, enough to shatter the body of a top Tianjiao, but Tang Xuanming endured it like no one else.

This time, when he tried again to draw the sword, he was not blocked, and the broken iron piece was in his hand with a light yank.

It was a real piece of broken iron, it was said to be the blade of the sword, but only a small half was left, only a foot long, and the rest flew to no one knows where.

It was tattered and tattered, with no trace of treasure at all.

A group of top creatures around them had strange expressions, and they dared not speak because of Tang Xuanming's ferocity.

Tang Xuanming didn't have any intention of explaining, and the broken sword caused it to rush down the mountain.

And when this group of teenagers get together, they always feel like they are bullying children.

Well, that feeling...is really unusually comfortable.

"Go to Baicao Garden and take a look!"

Tang Xuanming touched the bone tower hidden between the hair, and held the broken sword in his hand, which was no more than a foot long, with confidence in his heart.

Baicao Garden is a medicine garden in this ancient holy land, where there are many elixir, even holy medicine, which is a supreme treasure for any holy land.

But there are not many creatures who actually enter the Baicao Garden, because the requirements for entering the Baicao Garden are too strict.

One must have a body comparable to that of a heavenly beast cub to enter it, and this alone can eliminate [-]% of the Tianjiao in Baiduan Mountain.

Of course, to Tang Xuanming, this request was nothing.

After growing the Supreme Bone in his body, his physical body was even stronger than Shi Hao in the same state.

It can be called an invincible hand in the same realm. Without being honed in Kunpeng's lair, he dare not say that he can stand up to the ancient ten fierce cubs, but by self-estimation, he should be similar.

"Although we know that the Fountain of Youth has no effect on offering sacrifices to the spirit, we should try to do what we agreed to do with Butian Pavilion, after all, they paid a lot for not doing so."

Looking at the Baicao Garden from a distance, that area is full of energy, and there is a faint scent of elixir from a long distance away. Ordinary herbs will grow there for enough years to become elixir, and the aura is so strong that it is suffocating. .

The fog and clouds surrounding the Baicao Garden, Tang Xuanming stared carefully for a long time, and saw a lot of mysteries.

"Can't you use the power of bone patterns and treasures, can you only use the power of pure flesh?"

"Hmph, it's exactly what I want."

Without hesitation, he stepped into it.

As soon as you enter, there is a strong medicinal fragrance.

Tang Xuanming can distinguish the smell of dozens of medicinal materials with a single breath, and there are even more that he can't distinguish: "Fire Ganoderma lucidum, Patrolling Vine, Fire Phoenix Grass..."

"It's amazing."

As soon as he entered, he felt as if he was carrying an ancient sacred mountain on his back, and his body was under unimaginable pressure, but after only a few breaths, he got used to it, his eyes were like lightning, scanning the garden, and striding towards the depths .

(End of this chapter)