Nine Turns Sword God

"So fast!"

Chu Shaoyang was surprised and happy!

Real divine beasts are all powerful beings that can span thousands of miles in an instant.

Although Qingxia Danfeng is only a mysterious beast, she possesses one-thousandth of the phoenix bloodline.

But in the fairy world, it is already a unique and powerful existence among many monsters.

One wing can travel three miles, which is several times faster than walking through the air!

"Almost there."

Immortal Lord Tianche pointed to the canyon in the distance.

Before he finished speaking, the canyon far away in the horizon was already close before his eyes.

The Qingxia Danfeng stopped and slowly landed on the edge of the canyon.

Immortal Lord Tianche walked down slowly and turned to glance at Chu Shaoyang.

Chu Shaoyang stumbled to the ground, feeling dizzy and wanting to vomit.

"good!"

Immortal Lord Tianche smiled and said: "If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid they would have been thrown away long ago."

"You're just a little dizzy."

Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "This is my first time seeing a mysterious beast. I didn't expect it to be so strong."

"From the time it was hatched to now, let's say at least three to four hundred years, right?"

Immortal Lord Tianche shook his head: "It's not that long, just a hundred years."

"Mysterious beasts have a long lifespan, which is good, but their growth rate is much faster than that of holy beasts. However, they will reach a bottleneck when they grow to a certain stage."

"Whether you can break through depends entirely on talent and luck."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly realized.

Seeing Immortal Lord Tianche take out the Baixiang Ring and put the Qingxia Danfeng into it.

Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows: "This Qingxia Danfeng is recorded in the book?"

Immortal Lord Tianche smiled and said, "That's natural."

"As long as they are raised monsters, they need to be recorded, without exception."

Chu Shaoyang asked again: "If I can get the monster egg, do I need to register it after it hatches?"

Immortal Lord Tianche clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "It seems that you have just come to Tiangong and there are still many things you don't understand."

"No matter where the monster comes from, as long as you raise it, you must register it. It's just that monster eggs are rare."

"For ordinary monsters, hatching them yourself is not as convenient as buying an adult one. But my kind is unique. It requires many conditions to hatch, and not everyone can learn it."

Chu Shaoyang nodded suddenly.

The weakest ancient monsters are at the level of mysterious beasts.

Depending on the species, the strength of the bloodline is different, and the conditions for hatching are also different.

Hatching a mysterious beast not only requires specific secret methods and specific treasures, but also requires specific time and specific conditions.

Only when the right time, right place and right people are met can the success of incubation be possible.

Chu Shaoyang saw many monsters on the way here, but most of them were king beasts and there were very few holy beasts.

As for the mysterious beast, this is the first one he has ever seen.

"Follow closely."

Immortal Lord Tianche put away his smile, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Chu Shaoyang followed him into the canyon.

The deeper you go, the stronger the demonic energy in the canyon becomes.

Immortal Lord Tianche used his own immortal power to protect Chu Shaoyang, for fear that he would be eroded by the evil spirit and lose his mind.

Ten miles ahead, after turning a corner, there is a palace embedded in the stone wall.

The plaque at the entrance of the palace is engraved with four characters - Palace of Immortals and Demons.

Immortal Lord Tianche waved his sleeves lightly, his immortal power penetrated his body, and he rang the bell on the palace door.

Boom——

The stone door opened, and a strange demon with the upper body of a fox and the lower body of a mist flew out.

When the demon saw Immortal Tianche, he smiled sweetly: "Immortal, you finally have time to visit the slave family?"

Immortal Lord Tianche said coldly: "I came here to hunt for treasure."

"Have you heard any news about that sword?"

The fox-bodied demon said angrily: "The Immortal Lord is really indifferent."

"Come with the slave family."

She turned around and entered, leading the two of them to the depths of the palace.

There was no one inside, but there were many rare treasures placed there, all of which had an ancient atmosphere.

The so-called ancient times are divided into three types: hundreds of years, thousands of years, and ten thousand years.

A hundred years are nothing but ancient things, and a thousand years are barely considered ancient things.

Wannian, on the other hand, is truly a treasure left over from ancient times.

Not only are they rare, but well-preserved ones are even rarer!

Not far away, a strange aura appeared in Chu Shaoyang's perception.

It seemed like a wisp of fire ignited out of thin air, and then quickly extinguished.

He thought it was an illusion, but when he followed his perception, he found that it was a black egg.

The egg was very big, half as tall as a person, and was dirty with dirt and weeds on it.

Suddenly, the egg trembled.

The flame appeared in front of Chu Shaoyang's eyes again, and then extinguished as the egg returned to calm.

Ye Tianming's voice suddenly sounded: "Young Master, I seem to have seen that egg before."

Chu Shaoyang was surprised: "What you have seen must be very old."

"Could it be an ancient divine beast?"

Ye Tianming shook his head: "No, even the smallest egg of an ancient beast is a thousand meters high. This one is still too small."

"Just looking at the aura, it should be a mysterious beast or a mutated mysterious beast."

Chu Shaoyang suddenly raised his eyebrows.

Mutated mysterious beast, isn't it Qingxia Danfeng?

This is good stuff!

"What are you doing standing still?"

Immortal Lord Tianche's voice brought him back to reality.

Chu Shaoyang walked to him and saw a broken sword in his hand.

The sword body is composed of three colors: purple, green and white, and there is a butterfly pattern on the hilt.

Different from the sharpness and domineering power of ordinary fairy swords, it is a bit more gentle.

Immortal Lord Tianche asked: "Look, is this a butterfly?"

Chu Shaoyang took the broken sword and felt the breath in the sword carefully.

Ancient, long-lasting, profound...

The sword spirit beats faintly, with a bit of longing and joy, but also hidden resentment and unwillingness!

In an instant, he was taken to a strange place by the sword.

High mountains and flowing water, the sect stands still.

Beside the long waterfall, a girl looked at a man in white dancing a sword with a look of infatuation on her face.

Suddenly, a butterfly flew over and was about to touch the sword's edge.

The girl shouted a reminder, and the man in white turned his sword and danced with the butterfly.

The sword dance ended, and the butterfly landed on the sword's edge and flapped its wings gently.

The man in white said solemnly: "Xuanxin Sword Technique, cultivate the good way, attack the enemy with three points and retain seven points, and advance and retreat freely."

"Have you learned it yet?"

The girl nodded blankly, but was knocked on the forehead by the man in white.

"Absent-minded!"

"You will be punished to practice this move a hundred times. You will not be allowed to go back until you finish practicing."

The man in white put away his sword and left, and the butterfly flew into the distance.

The girl pouted and started practicing her sword. When she was tired, she soaked in the pool and read through the ancient books on weapon refining.

Time flies, ten years have passed.

The girl failed to master this move, but her weapon-refining skills improved by leaps and bounds.

She locked herself in the cave behind the waterfall and spent five years finally forging the sword.

Yu level third grade, Luan Die!

Take the white of a man's clothes, the purple of a girl's eyes, and the green of a butterfly's wings.

She hugged the sword and rushed to see the man in white excitedly.

But when she stepped into the sect master's hall, she was stabbed by the possessed man in white, and she vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Behind the man in white is a beautiful woman, full of demonic aura.

Under her spell, the man in white killed the girl with his sword.

The master died, and the sword was martyred.

Click!

Break directly!

Before she died, the girl recalled the scene of the butterfly falling on the sword, and could only feel reluctant to let go.