Fantasy Infinite Sims

A person's energy is always limited. For example, Duan Xiaolou, who can practice Saber Technique to such an extent at such an age, is already a genius among geniuses, and he has put in countless sweats.

In addition to Liu Ye's sword and sword, Fist Technique is even more heaven-defying. If he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, there are still some arguments. But he was clearly in his twenties!

This made Duan Xiaolou, who had always boasted of being an outstanding talent, also suffer a lot—Liu Ye, did he start practicing martial arts from the womb? Or is it really a fairy reincarnation?

Liu Ye smiled slightly, but did not respond to Duan Xiaolou's question.

He is assisted by a simulator, not to mention the three special skills of sword, sword and boxing, but eighteen weapons. If he wants to, he can also be proficient in all of them.

"This Dongfang Bai deserves to be a Half step Grandmaster. Even if I tried my best, I could only narrowly win." Liu Ye changed the subject without a trace, and glanced at Duan Xiaolou, "Based on my current status status, if Brother Duan is willing, the treasures of the Jiujiang King's Tomb will all be yours."

Liu Ye's words were half true and half false. He had just used all ten directions to kill, and he had indeed exhausted his own strength. At this time, it is impossible to use Gang Qi.

But he has quietly exchanged a Medicine Pill from the simulator to recover his stamina.

If Duan Xiaolou suddenly turned his back, he might not have the strength to fight back.

Fortunately, Liu Ye was right after all.

When Duan Xiaolou heard this, he looked straight and said: "Brother Liu, who do you think my surname is Duan? I said that only the bones of old friends are buried, so I will never take a second look at the things in the tomb of the King of Jiujiang!"

Liu Ye also showed a smile on his face: "Brother Duan, I have never had many friends. From today on, you and I are friends!"

The two clapped their hands together and smiled, then looked at the people at Sword God Mountain.

"We Jianshenshan disciples are here just to gain insight. There is nothing worth seeing here now, so I will leave after this." Ren Qiuyue's voice was still as sweet as a yellow warbler.

She took a deep look at Liu Ye, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Shui Tianjiang escaped with his life today, and he will not let it go. Be careful in the future!"

Although the treasure of Jiujiang King's Tomb is close at hand, the disciples of Sword God Mountain don't seem to have much nostalgia or regret.

On the contrary, they were very satisfied with seeing such a fight today, and everyone had excited expressions on their faces.

There was even a boy who waved his hands and shouted to Liu Ye from a long distance: "Idol! My name is Hou Qingjun. If you have the opportunity to come to Jianshen Mountain in the future, you must come to me! I will be your guide!"

Then the boy was hit on the head by Ren Qiuyue with the hilt of his sword, and obediently followed behind to leave the underground palace.

With the departure of everyone in Sword God Mountain, only Duan Xiaolou and Liu Ye were left.

The large amount of blood outside the underground palace had already opened the closed door, and the two entered the underground palace together.

In the huge underground palace, there is also an inner palace, which is the place where King Muyue of Jiujiang collects treasures.

Duan Xiaolou took the initiative not to enter the inner palace, but found a place to bury the bones of his old friend and Dongfang Bai's body.

When Liu Ye entered the inner palace, he naturally looked down on ordinary treasures, only three high platforms attracted his attention.

On the first high platform, there was a four-foot-long broadsword. The broadsword shone with golden light, and one could tell it was not ordinary.

The hilt of the sword is in the shape of a dragon, with a huge dragon head, which looks majestic.

Even from a long distance, one could faintly hear the sound of dragon chant coming from the sword body.

"Dragon Ridge Qiankun Sword!" Liu Ye's eyes flashed brightly, the sword on the high platform was the portable sword of Jiujiang Wang Muyue, the Dragon Ridge Qiankun Sword!

According to legend, this sword is made with the spine of a real dragon as the main body, combined with two strange stones of Zhiyin and Zhiyang, and its grade has reached the level of treasure weapon.

As the saying goes, the dragon's spine dominates, Yin & Yang transforms the universe.

Although Jiujiang Wang Muyue was born in the Lin family, which mainly focused on palm techniques, he also used this precious sword to earn a great reputation.

Looking at the second high platform, it was empty.

According to the records on the stone tablet, this high platform should have been filled with the "Hai Na Bai Chuan Jue" handed down by the Lin family, but at this time, it was empty.

Liu Ye thought about the secret books in the Lin family's secret box again, and it seems that Mu Yue regretted it at the last moment, fearing that if he passed on the Lin family's family martial arts to outsiders, he would be unforgivably guilty. So put the secret script of "Hai Na Bai Chuan Jue" in the secret box, and sent it back to the Lin family.

But in the end, the cheapest one is still Liu Ye.

On the third high platform, there was a broken sword.

The broken sword was stained with rust, and it seemed that it had gone through an unknown number of years.

If Mu Yue hadn't placed it on the high platform so pretentiously, I'm afraid even if it was seen by others, it would only be regarded as rags, and they wouldn't take a second look at it.

Liu Ye first walked to the first high platform and reached out to hold the hilt of the Longji Qiankun Sword.

Then, a roar of dragon chant came directly into Liu Ye's mind.

Moreover, Liu Ye could clearly feel the excitement emanating from the sword.

It was the excitement of being buried underground for countless years, and suddenly having the opportunity to see the light again.

The biggest difference between a treasure weapon and an elite soldier is that the weapon has already been born and belongs to its own will. If you go one step further, this will will be transformed into real consciousness, and you will be promoted to Divine Armament.

Liu Ye's blood-drinking magic knife also has the potential to become a treasure weapon. The faint cry of ghosts coming from the magic knife can already disturb people's minds.

It's a pity that it's only one step away. The killing intent of the magic knife is too heavy, which makes the weapon's will unable to be born. After all, it can't become a real treasure weapon.

But the Longji Qiankun Sword in front of him is a real treasure weapon, and it is also a medium-grade treasure weapon. Its treasure weapon will is enough to deter Practitioners within a ten-foot range!

"Since you are so eager to see the light of day again, then I will take you out!" Liu Ye smiled lightly and raised the Dragon's Back Qiankun Sword in his hand, "From now on, I will live up to your name of Dragon's Back Qiankun!"

buzz, buzz, buzz...

The sword trembled slightly, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant, expressing the excitement of this treasure weapon.

Perhaps it was buried for hundreds of years, and he was too eager to see the light of day again. This middle-grade treasure weapon easily recognized Liu Ye.

Then, Liu Ye came to the third high platform and reached out to hold the rusty broken sword.

In an instant, Liu Ye's complexion changed drastically.