Chapter 34: The Chunyang Patriarch Fell Silent, and the Kunlun Secret Treasure Is About to Be Opened

In addition to the major caves, the other forces in the East Wilderness also reacted fiercely.

Especially those geniuses, who all regarded Tang Chen as an imaginary enemy.

In the era of the immortals, everyone wanted to break the shackles of the times and become the first immortal in Cangxuan.

Now that Tang Chen's reputation has risen, they, as geniuses, are of course unwilling to accept it and want to compete with each other.

At this moment, Tang Chen, as the person involved, is practicing hard in seclusion in Xuanling Dao Palace.

The Qilin blood in Ao Hongchen's body has been extracted.

The Blood Fang Holy Fist Gloves and the North Sea Holy Armor have also been sent to Xuanling Dao Palace.

In addition to the miscellaneous cultivation resources, they are piled up like a small mountain, which makes Ye Qingrou a little surprised.

Therefore, Tang Chen is very busy during this period.

He is busy with the nurturing of the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor and two holy artifacts, and he is also busy refining cultivation resources.

After coming and going, there is no time to breathe.

About a month later.

The ancestor Chunyang came to Xuanling Dao Palace.

"I heard that my good disciple has been in seclusion for the past month and has not stepped out of the Xuanling Dao Palace. I have never seen him like this before. Is it too difficult to nurture the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor?"

"But that's right. The Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor has been with me for more than 4,000 years. It is inevitable that it will be a little bit petty if it suddenly changes its owner."

"As a master, I have to help my good disciple!"

"After all, in addition to nurturing the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor, he also has to nurture the two sacred artifacts and continue to improve his cultivation. He must not let one thing affect the overall development!"

Chun Yang Patriarch said to himself.

He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

If he had known that Tang Chen had such a stubborn temper, he shouldn't have put so much pressure on him.

Fortunately, only one month has passed.

Everything is still in time.

Boom!

Just as Chun Yang Patriarch was about to step into the Xuanling Dao Palace, without any warning, a continuous sword light shot up into the sky, tearing apart the heavy clouds.

Looking closely, this sword light was actually condensed by thousands of sword lights.

The sword light sometimes turned into a dragon, sometimes into a phoenix, changing in a thousand ways in a single thought, causing the void to vibrate violently.

Finally, the sword lights disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

This scene happened in a moment.

So many disciples of Xuanjian Dongtian, even the elders and senior leaders, did not notice it at all.

However, the old ancestor Chunyang saw it clearly.

He was stunned in place, his mouth wide open, his eyes empty, and his expression was extremely complicated.

"Master, why didn't you notify me when you came?"

At this moment, Tang Chen walked out of the Xuanling Taoist Palace.

At this moment, he had already put on the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor and the North Sea Holy Armor, and his hands were still wearing the Blood Fang Holy Fist Gloves.

All around him, there was either sword light lingering, or dim light and blood light intertwined.

With every move, there was a little bit of rosy light falling.

Like a sword immortal fighting blood in the eight wildernesses.

The old ancestor Chunyang stared at Tang Chen blankly.

After a long while, he finally uttered a sentence: "You have...have you successfully nurtured the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor and the two holy artifacts?"

"Sorry, Master, I'm disappointed!"

Tang Chen scratched his head and said awkwardly: "The process of nurturing the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor and the two holy artifacts is really boring, so I set aside some time for cultivation."

"That's why I didn't succeed until now. As for cultivation, I barely stepped into the ninth level of the Ten Thousand Laws yesterday!"

Tang Chen didn't pretend to say this.

He has already understood all the laws of the world. As long as he practices with all his strength, he will soon be able to enter the state of unity. It doesn't take a month at all.

The process of nurturing the Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Armor and the two holy artifacts is really boring, and it's really impossible to devote yourself to it.

In addition to teasing Tuntun and instructing Ye Qingrou.

Four things at once greatly delayed time.

"Well..."

Chunyang Patriarch fell into silence.

He suddenly remembered his worries just now.

Every time he thought of one, his heart beat faster.

At the end, he felt a little breathless and almost lost his balance.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Tang Chen asked.

The Chunyang Patriarch glanced at Tang Chen and still said nothing.

He turned around silently, and his back seemed to have aged by dozens of years.

"What do you mean, an old friend of more than 4,000 years, met a younger and more talented master, and couldn't control himself in a month."

"Also, don't you know your disciple's cultivation talent? Why do you need to worry about it?"

"If you have this free time, listen to more songs and scold Blood Sword more, isn't it good?"

The more the Chunyang Patriarch thought about it, the more this was true.

Finally, he took out the sound transmission jade slip and said in a low voice: "Blood Sword, come to my attic quickly, I want to scold... I have something important to tell you!"

On the other side.

Tang Chen saw the Chunyang Patriarch leave, and was very tactful not to disturb him.

While taking a breath, he started today's lottery.

Ding——

"Congratulations to the host for winning the two-star prize: Qianxue Spirit Pill."

Tang Chen threw the pill into the world seed without even looking at it.

During this period, he refined another Xuanjian Immortal Pill and consumed a lot of cultivation resources.

Ordinary spiritual pills like this were not even in the eyes of the law, and were basically thrown to Tuntun and Ye Qingrou.

Three days ago, Tuntun successfully entered the Guiyi realm.

Ye Qingrou also made a slight breakthrough and entered the eighth level of Wanfa, and was striving for the ninth level of Wanfa.

"Why don't you find something to do during the rest period?"

Tang Chen couldn't help but say seriously.

But after thinking about it, he found that he had nothing to do.

Now in Xuanjian Cave Heaven, the men have become fans, and the women have become fans.

A group of elders have become the leaders of the fan club.

What is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? It does not exist, and even the shadow cannot be found.

"Is this the life of a time traveler? It is so plain and boring that I miss Ao Hongchen a little bit."

Tang Chen sighed slightly.

At this time.

Outside the Xuanling Dao Palace, a hearty voice sounded.

"Jian Wushuang wants to see the junior master!"

"Come in." Tang Chen said casually.

After the words fell, Jian Wushuang walked in quickly with a respectful look on his face.

Now Jian Wushuang has also become a little fan of Tang Chen.

If it were not for the status of Daozi, he would have applied to be transferred to the Xuanling Dao Palace and become Tang Chen's sword boy.

"Is there anything?" Tang Chen looked at Jian Wushuang.

"Reporting to Junior Master, yesterday Qingzhou suddenly had a strange phenomenon. It is said that there is a towering mountain range floating above the sky, appearing and disappearing, with fairy music, just like a fairy mountain. If nothing unexpected happens, this phenomenon should be caused by Kunlun's secret treasure."

"In my opinion, Kunlun's secret treasure will be officially opened in seven days at most!"

Jian Wushuang took a deep breath.

While speaking, he could not hide his excitement at all.