Waterfront in the Wilderness is Immortal

Chapter 97 The Battle of the Immemorial

Tianxu Shenhai, millions of miles away from the island group and the sacred mountain where the Xuanwu clan lived, an island with a radius of only a thousand miles stood tall, unremarkable on the entire sea.

At this moment, Qingchen was driven all the way by the young Taoist, stopped over the small island, and then landed on it.

"Qingchen thank you two seniors!"

As the light faded, Qingchen cupped his hands and said gratefully to Xuanyou and the young Taoist beside him.

Although Qingchen knew that he was valued by Xuanyou and the young Taoist because he had the seal of the Xuanwu God in his hand, and they rescued him, but no matter what the purpose was, he finally saved himself, and it was reasonable to thank him.

"Young friend Qingchen, you are welcome! You have traveled thousands of miles to the Heavenly Void Divine Sea to return the Xuanwu God Seal, the most precious treasure of my Cangming lineage. How can we just sit idly by and let them bully me? Xuancang would also like to thank you for helping me Waiting to protect the Xuanwu God Seal, and not letting the treasure of this vein fall into the hands of other veins."

The young Taoist nodded and smiled at Qing Chen, feeling quite fond of him.

"Qingchen is just abiding by the causal agreement with the senior of the Guimai Xuanjun, and he should not accept what the senior said. This is the Xuanwu God Seal of the Guimai. Today, it should be returned to the Guimai, and the karma between Qingchen and the Guimai will be established."

Qingchen didn't feel complacent because of Taoist Xuancang's words. He saw clearly and placed himself in a very upright position. The two in front of him had the strength to easily crush Daluo Daoguo's consummation realm powerhouse. Heaven and earth, they are high above, overlooking the situation, the reason why they are talking softly to themselves now is just for the sake of escorting the Xuanwu God Seal.

Immediately, Qingchen's heart moved, ripples rippled in the sea of ​​spirits, and a spiritual light shot out, and a big seal appeared in front of the three people, with an ancient and magnificent aura, and a lifelike basalt on it roared up to the sky, projecting an incomparably domineering aura out.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Seeing the Xuanwu God Seal floating in front of him again, even the Dao Heart of Xuancang Daoists who have not changed for millions of years can't help being excited. It is true that the Xuanwu God Seal is not only of great significance to the Cangming lineage, but also contains the Xuanwu God Seal. The shocking secret of the clan is related to the rise and fall of the entire Cangming clan and the Xuanwu clan.

Apart from the hermit ancestors of the Xuanwu clan, only the high-level officials of the Cangming lineage know that this secret is hidden in the Xuanwu God Seal, because that person came from their lineage back then.

Before that person left, he made a rule that each branch of the Xuanwu God Seal can compete for it, but the ancestor-level powers must never reveal the secret of the Xuanwu God Seal, even if it is the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan and the closest descendants, unless Some of them became the Supreme Patriarch, otherwise they would never know.

No one dares to change or violate this rule, even if that person has been away for millions of years, those ancestors dare not touch this bottom line.

Therefore, the current masters of various veins only know that the Xuanwu God Seal is incomparable. According to the orders conveyed by their ancestors, they use their own means to strive for the God Seal, but they don't know that the God Seal is really hidden, even if the Cangming lineage knows this secret. There are no more than five people.

Solemnly put away the Xuanwu God Seal, Xuan Cang bowed to Qing Chen sincerely, this worship was to thank Qing Chen for the Cangming lineage and the entire Xuanwu clan.

"Whoosh!"

Although Qingchen didn't know the secrets of the Xuanwu God Seal, let alone the significance of the Xuanwu God Seal to the Xuanwu clan, but when he saw Xuan Cang saluting him, he reacted quickly and jumped a hundred miles away.

He didn't dare to accept Xuancang's worship, the difference in strength between the two was too great, if he didn't know what was good and bad, and accepted it forcefully, his luck would definitely collide, Qingchen felt that it was too much of a loss.

This is also the reason why the weak in the prehistoric world dare not accept the worship of the strong even if they have a great cause and effect with the strong, not only because the opponent is stronger, but also because they are afraid of the impact of luck, and their own luck will be damaged.

Thinking of this, Qingchen couldn't help but cast a resentful glance at Taoist Xuancang.

Xuan Cang didn't blame Qing Chen's behavior, he naturally understood the reason, and it was just a moment of gratitude just now.

"Little friend, this time you send back the Xuanwu God Seal, my Cangming lineage will not let you suffer, and give it to you as a great gift to repay the cause and effect."

Taoist Xuancang's words resounded, and with a wave of his sleeves, three streamers of light shot out, shining brightly, appearing in front of Qingchen.

The dazzling light dissipated, and three beams of light revealed their true faces, and a sword, a green bamboo, and a jade slip appeared.

The powerful aura came out, which shocked Qingchen, the three things in front of him were absolutely no less than the Qingmeng Excalibur in his hand.

"My opinion is that my little friend is proficient in the way of swordsmanship. This Chishui Divine Sword is quite powerful among the top-grade innate spirit treasures, and it also matches my little friend's attributes. I don't think it's buried in my little friend's hands."

Taoist Xuan Cang made a move, and the divine sword shrouded in sword light appeared in front of Qing Chen's eyes, and then his faint words echoed in Qing Chen's ears.

"Wow!"

Qingchen held the Chishui Divine Sword in his hand, and his momentum suddenly changed, a wave of water-like sword intent burst out, sometimes raging waves, sometimes gurgling water, sometimes level like a mirror.
"Thank you senior!"

Qingchen looked joyful, and said to Xuancang.

A sword cultivator regards the sword as his life, and a high-quality divine sword is enough for a sword cultivator to fully display his strength and double his attack power.

The Chishui Divine Sword is very powerful. Compared with the Qingmeng Divine Sword, it is only a star and a half behind in compatibility with Qingchen. If it cooperates with the Qingmeng Divine Sword, it is enough to make Qingchen's strength rise sharply in a short period of time.

"This Kongming Bamboo is a top-grade innate spiritual root. It has its own space inside, which can accommodate everything. It also has the laws of space, which you can experience by yourself."

Xuan Cang pointed his finger, and the radiant green bamboo flew to Qing Chen's eyes.

"Thank you senior!"

Qingchen was surprised, and then excited, bowed his hands to Xuancang.

There are five types of spiritual roots, yin and yang spiritual roots, and some other characteristics of spiritual roots, such as space, good fortune, and time.
Even the five elements with the largest number of spiritual roots are rare, and other spiritual roots are even more rare.

For example, the Yangmei Patriarch Qingchen once met was a rare space willow incarnation, the only one in the whole prehistoric world.

Qingchen's twelfth-grade fortune-telling green lotus, although it belongs to the list of spiritual treasures, is also a top-notch fortune-telling spiritual root, and its value is not weaker than that of the hollow willow.

This green bamboo is actually a high-grade innate spiritual root of space type, its value can be seen.

What's more, when the jasper-like Kong Mingzhu was within three feet of Qingchen, the picture of Wanjuan, which had been floating quietly in Qingchen's sea of ​​souls since leaving Qianxia Mountain, was suddenly shocked and immediately radiated brilliance. .

Qingchen collected the Kong Mingzhu with a wave of his hand, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and looked up at the last jade slip left.

"This jade slip records my understanding of the way of water, as well as some magic formulas and secrets I got from my early travels in the prehistoric wilderness. The value is even higher than the other two. So the three treasures belong to you, you and I Xuanwu Cangming The cause and effect of one branch are all gone."

Taoist Xuancang pointed at the jade slip, and the jade slip instantly turned into a stream of light and shot into the center of Qingchen's eyebrows, disappearing.

"Thank you, Senior, Qingchen!"

This last jade slip shocked Qingchen and couldn't believe it.

Who is Xuan Cang? Although he was not seen to make a move in the Xuanwu Hall, but just from the moment he appeared, he forced the two ancestors of the Xuanwu clan to compromise and quickly retreated. We can see his strength and deterrence. The jade slips of his understanding of the Dao are comparable to those of the top innate spirit treasures, and he gave it to himself like this. For a while, Qingchen's rock-like Dao Xin could not be calm for a long time.

"Go! Although there are not many islands around my island, there are still a few with acceptable auras. You can choose one to live temporarily. As for the few you come with you, I have already sent someone to pick them up. Don't worry. .”

Xuancang instructed Qingchen, then was covered by clouds, and left with Xuanyou.

"Congratulations to send the seniors!"

(End of this chapter)