Immortal Cultivating Dynasty

"All right!" Yang Xuan nodded. He felt that there was no problem with what the little Panther said, so he nodded.

Although the remnant soul left by Bai Qi has been melted in Yang Xuan's Liyan power, the source of this spiritual power is not Yang Xuan's own cultivation after all. If it is put in his own body, Yang Xuan will be more or less worried.

Two days later, under the guidance of the little panther, Yang Xuan marked these spiritual powers with his own brand. Although this does not necessarily guarantee that these spiritual powers will not have any harmful actions to Yang Xuan in Yang Xuan's body. But in this way, Yang Xuan could also put these spiritual powers and the other two skills he practiced into his arms.

Moreover, after refining these spiritual powers, the little Panther also taught Yang Xuan several ancient curse skills. The effect of these curses can gradually become stronger with the strength gap between Yang Xuan and the cursed person, and the effect is also very terrible. Although Yang Xuan is not interested in this kind of magic, he is not sure when these magic can produce miraculous effects, so Yang Xuan did not refuse.

After finishing these things, Yang Xuan also left the cave. Aware of Yang Xuan's exit, almost everyone up and down Wangtian peak came together in the direction of Yang Xuan. Of course, what Yang Xuan didn't expect was that the first person to rush into his arms was Xiaobai. And looking at Xiaobai, she seems to have been waiting outside during her closed time.

Yang Xuan touched Xiaobai's head and saw Cheng Siming, the leader of Wangtian peak, and the elder of wanlingzong appear in front of him.

"Lord, have you passed the customs?"

"Congratulations on your progress.

He noticed that Yang Xuan's breath had changed again. Although the elder didn't know what was going on, it was not difficult to guess that Yang Xuan must have understood something when he closed the door, and hurriedly said to Yang Xuan with a smile. Yang Xuan slowly nodded, looked at the crowd and said: "Elder, didn't wanlingzong encounter any trouble during this time?"

"The patriarch has a heart." The elder smiled and said to Yang Xuan: "Although we have encountered some minor problems, generally speaking, there is no major event. Although we have suffered heavy casualties this time, we are lucky that most of our lost disciples are bottom disciples. Although several elders who hold important positions in the sect have defected from the Wanling sect with Tang long, we can still enter among the excellent disciples of the sect Line selection. "

"That's good, that's good." Yang Xuan nodded. Although he still felt a little unreal until now, he became the leader of the first large sect in Xizhou for no reason, but anyway, Yang Xuan still had deep feelings for Wanling sect. Since he became the leader, he naturally wanted to be interested in the affairs of Wanling sect.

After discussing some other matters of the Wanling sect with the elder, Yang Xuan asked the elder for a pair of eight treasures mirror. The eight treasures mirror is expensive, but the quality is very good. After Yang Xuan left his own spiritual brand in it, if the Wanling sect has something to do in the future, the elder just needs to send someone to take the transmission array to the state of Wei in Dongzhou, and you can contact Yang Xuan through the eight treasures mirror.

At this time, the elder seemed to have noticed that Yang Xuan was about to leave, so he winked at Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan understood it and came to the top of Wangtian peak with Cheng Siming, the elder and Xiaobai, who belong to Cheng Siming's residence.

"Elder, do you have anything to say?"

As soon as he landed, Yang Xuan looked at the elder and asked. The elder nodded, took out a dark long sword from the storage bag and handed it to Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan took the long sword and looked at it carefully. This long sword is very special. Different from ordinary long swords, it is more like a knife than a sword, but it is double-edged.

The black sword had no sword edge. After the blade came down, the handle was still the same width as the front, but a hole was opened in the tail of the long sword, leaving a place to hold it with your hand and space for movement. Yang Xuan thought the long sword was a gift from Da Changlao. After holding the long sword in his hand, he waved it twice at will The sword Qi flew out from the tip of the sword and cut a small narrow hole in the ground.

The edge of the small mouth is very smooth. It doesn't seem to be split out by sword Qi at all. If you insist, it's more like grinding it out slowly with something.

"Yes, it's a little lighter, but it's a good sword." Yang Xuan nodded and said to the elders, the sword was very light, but it felt very comfortable in his hands, especially when compared with the small wooden sword. And the biggest difference between black sword and small wooden sword is that the small wooden sword is made of Wutong tree heart, though it is also very hard, but it is not very sharp, if we want to talk about his greatest characteristics, It can enhance the power of Yang Xuan's Liyan formula. If you insist, this black sword is more suitable as a weapon.

"No, no, it should have been yours." The elder waved his hand and explained to Yang Xuan: "I don't know if the patriarch knew it or not. Someone in Zhongzhou produced a weapon manual, and this long sword called black dragon horn is the 42nd magic weapon in the weapon manual. This magic weapon was originally the weapon of the previous patriarch, but later he seemed to have a better weapon and put it in the patriarch's door, but I don't know when it fell into Tang Long's hand. After Tang Long died , I found this thing on him. "

"Oh? So this weapon should be small white?" Yang Xuan picked up his eyebrows and picked up the black dragon horn in his hand. He found that the handle of the black dragon horn was as big as Xiaobai's hand, and the weight was just right compared with Xiaobai's body shape.

When Xiaobai sees Yang Xuan and sees himself, he suddenly brightens his eyes, grabs the black dragon horn from Yang Xuan's hand, and starts waving it.

The black light and shadow revolved around Xiaobai's body, slowly rotating, and then the speed became faster and faster. Yang Xuan couldn't help but show a surprised expression on his face, because the black light surrounded Xiaobai's body, actually like a dragon, and the place where the toe points is the place where the dragon's body moves forward. In this way, the sword tip just became the corner on the black dragon's head, which looks very powerful.

"Yes, that's the sword technique. The patriarch suddenly left the pass when she was closed. When I went to meet her, I found that she was practicing the sword, and that's the sword technique." The elder said excitedly. Then he looked at Xiaobai with a trembling voice and asked, "Lord, do you... Do you think of something?"