Chapter 1066: Fragment of the First Sword in the God Realm!
The Medicine God spoke first and said with a smile: "You saved my life, I am just repaying you for your kindness."
The others did the same.
Chu Shaoyang thanked him again, and then took Lin Qingyao to the residence of the evil god.
The evil god is dead, and this is his residence from today.
After putting Qingyao on the bed, Chu Shaoyang returned to the yard.
"Fusheng, I have something to ask you."
He asked in a deep voice: "When can I break the shackles of heaven and earth?"
Fusheng sighed: "I don't know, at least not now."
"The root of the sacred tree, the sword of the sky, and the seed of chaos, gather these three powers and reach the peak of the super god realm."
"Although you have gathered these three, your strength is far from enough."
Chu Shaoyang was silent.
Now it seems that in addition to the realm, there are three conditions for breaking the shackles of heaven and earth.
The root of the sacred tree needs to completely absorb the immortal tree and have a complete immortal body.
The sword of the sky must completely repair the Xingxuan sword and reach the ninth grade of the god level.
As for the seed of chaos, whether it absorbs the power of Fu Sheng or makes Fu Sheng merge with itself, he is still unclear.
Perhaps he should meet Mu Yunfeng, he should know.
For the next nine days, Chu Shaoyang stayed with Lin Qingyao.
After taking the position of God of War, he took an eighth-grade divine medicine every day.
Nine divine medicines, as well as the remaining ones from the previous alchemy, were taken together to refine the spiritual roots with the power of the medicine and enhance the power of the divine consciousness.
After the five spiritual roots absorbed the power, their bodies did not increase but decreased, and finally turned into the size of a palm.
In the sea of consciousness, the divine consciousness was as vast as the sea, and it was mutually reinforcing and restraining with the demonic consciousness.
The power of the five spiritual roots merged with the divine and demonic thoughts and gathered into a vast ocean.
One sea, the last level among the four levels!
His divine consciousness has reached the strongest in the divine world, and is not much inferior to that of the God of Fire.
The spiritual roots have long surpassed the sun level, and are only one step away from the wild level.
But he does not know how to advance to the wild level.
Moreover, his spiritual roots suddenly shrank, but his power became stronger, which made him confused.
As soon as he opened his eyes, a beautiful figure came into view.
"Are you awake?"
Ye Qingfei said lightly: "I didn't disturb you because you were practicing."
"I was busy with the succession ceremony these days, and I heard about Qingyao's awakening."
Chu Shaoyang was surprised: "You succeeded the position of Pavilion Master?"
Ye Qingfei nodded: "The old Pavilion Master abdicated, and I will be the new Pavilion Master."
"The day after tomorrow is the succession ceremony. Not only will people from the major cloud boats come, but also the twelve war gods will come."
"But there is something that is not easy to handle."
Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "What is it?"
Ye Qingfei was not at all embarrassed, but rather gloated.
"Marriage selection."
Chu Shaoyang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something.
Ye Qingfei continued, "As the Pavilion Master, naturally there are many people watching me."
"The people from the major Yunzhou will choose a bride for me on the day of succession, just because I haven't made our identities public yet."
Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "So you plan to take me with you?"
Ye Qingfei said as a matter of course: "You are my husband, why don't you go?"
"Besides, you are already one of the twelve war gods. Regardless of your status and position, who in the God Realm can compare with you?"
Chu Shaoyang sighed.
The news that he will succeed the position of the God of War has not spread yet.
This time, those blind people will inevitably deliberately provoke him.
Ye Qingfei frowned slightly: "Why, you don't want to?"
Chu Shaoyang sneered: "How could that be, I was just thinking about how to help you establish your prestige."
"Since I haven't announced that I will become the Sword God, I'll take this opportunity to announce it."
"On the day of succession, I will let the war gods go together."
Ye Qingfei smiled contentedly.
Looking at the God Realm, who can compare with her husband?
But before attending the succession ceremony, he had to meet Mu Yunfeng first.
Ming Lei came to the ancient beast tribe with Ye Qingfeng, and immediately came to meet him.
"Brother, I miss you so much!"
Ming Lei smiled innocently: "There is a rumor that you will succeed the position of God of War, is it true or not?"
Chu Shaoyang nodded, which scared Ming Lei a lot.
"Really?"
"Brother is brother, it has been a short time since we last met, and you are already the God of War!"
"No, I should call you the Lord Sword God."
Chu Shaoyang smiled bitterly: "The news has not spread yet, don't make a fuss."
Ming Lei quickly covered his mouth and made a gesture.
Then several people came to Mu Yunfeng's residence.
At the entrance, an old man in a black robe with white hair and beard was waiting at the door.
There was also a young man beside him, who was tall and handsome, holding a wooden box in his hand.
As soon as he approached, Chu Shaoyang felt the familiar breath in the wooden box.
Stars on the sword!
His eyes lit up.
Now the Xingxuan Sword is only two stars away from being complete and restored to the ninth-grade artifact level.
This is the key to his breaking through the world.
"Senior."
Chu Shaoyang bowed his hands and saluted: "I wonder what this young man has in his hand?"
The white-haired old man glanced at him with disdain.
"What does it have to do with you?"
Ming Lei immediately got angry: "Old man, how can you talk to my elder brother?"
The white-haired old man glanced at Ming Lei and sneered: "I think you are the pretty boy of the ancient beast tribe, Ming Lei?"
"You have no right to speak!"
Ming Lei was furious: "Old man, who are you talking about?"
"You dare to be so presumptuous in my ancient beast tribe, I think you are tired of living!"
"Come here!"
With an order, dozens of ancient beast tribe warriors flashed and surrounded the two.
The white-haired old man's face changed slightly.
It is said that Ming Lei is living off Mu Qing'er, but in fact he has no rights at all.
But now he has called so many ancient beast tribe strongmen with just one sentence, how can he be a freeloader?
"Enough."
Chu Shaoyang suddenly spoke, deep voice: "Senior Mu doesn't like to be disturbed."
Ming Lei slapped his forehead: "Yes, I didn't think it through."
"Retreat!"
The strong men immediately retreated.
The white-haired old man frowned slightly.
Ming Lei surprised him, and Chu Shaoyang surprised him even more.
How could he make Ming Lei obey him?
And Ming Lei just called him big brother?
The white-haired old man smiled: "May I know your name, sir?"
Chu Shaoyang didn't want to reveal his identity: "Let's not talk about the name for now, I'm interested in the things in your box."
"Can you name a price?"
The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the box.
The tall young man said disdainfully: "There are rare treasures in here. I spent a lot of effort to find them and give them to Senior Mu."
"Do you want to snatch them from Senior Mu?"
Chu Shaoyang asked curiously: "As far as I know, this thing should be a fragment of a sword."
"Senior Mu is not a sword cultivator, it is not appropriate to give it to him."
The tall young man was stunned for a moment and sneered: "You have some vision."
"This thing is the first sword in the God Realm, a fragment of a star on the Xingxuan Sword, which is an excellent material for refining weapons."
"To be honest, we also have a complete star, but it is a gift for the new head of the Ghost Shadow Pavilion the day after tomorrow. It is not something you can think about."
Chu Shaoyang raised his eyebrows slightly.
Give it to Ye Qingfeng?