Chapter 1514 Treasure Career

"Boom!!"

Throughout the extreme north, countless ancient and powerful auras walked out of the deep mountains and desolate forests, looking towards the direction of Tianshan Mountain.

I saw that the void there had long been filled with purple electricity, like a divine punishment, which was shocking.

Between the heaven and the earth, there is a terrifying shadow hanging down.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a ray of sword light, tearing apart nine heavens and ten earths, beheading all immortals, demons and ghosts.

terrible! !

Like the supreme divine machine that burst out from the creation of the primordial world, the more you look at it, the more startled you become. Even many supreme powers feel tingling in their eyes and trembling in their souls.

The avenue buzzed, and there was a sword moving ninety thousand miles, opening up the world!

But at this time, on the top of Tianshan Mountain, Yuan Tianfeng's eyes were wide open, his lips were trembling, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

Gu Luo waved his hand and slowly pulled out an ancient sword from his back.

The celestial splendor covered by blood is shocking!

"I have been making swords all my life, and I was lucky enough to meet this sword in my life. Today, I sacrificed the sword with the blood of the Supreme Being. From now on, there will be no Gu Luo in the world, only Qing Xiao!"

"boom!!"

The situation is changing, and endless thunder waterfalls fall from the sky, shattering the stone palace and destroying everything.

And as the Nine Tribulations Ancient Sword was pulled out of Gu Luo's body, Ling Xiao's eyes also flickered with satisfaction.

"The shackles of the heavens cannot be broken, but one day, my son will swing the world ninety thousand miles. This sword will surely cut through the past and the present, and rank among the immortals! Haha, hahahaha!"

Gu Luo looked up to the sky and laughed, his vitality was exhausted, and he died without falling.

"Master!!!"

Yuan Tianfeng wept bitterly and knelt down in front of Gu Luo, unable to get up for a long time.

And Ling Xiao walked up to the master swordsmith, took the Nine Tribulations Ancient Sword from his hand, and carefully looked at every fairy pattern on it.

I have never had the desire to kill in my life, but this sword is in my hand.

Stepping on the nine days, leveling the sea.

From then on, who in the world is called a fairy?

I have a sword called Qingxiao.

Qing is a beauty, and Xiao is my wish.

Ling Xiao closed his eyes, and in front of him was a majestic ancient city with peach blossoms in full bloom.

There is a woman, dressed in white, dancing lightly.

In the end, he found all the Nine Tribulations Excalibur, and in the end, the beauty was not there.

"Master Gu Luo, finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish."

In the end, Ling Xiao opened his eyes, sighed softly, and turned his head to look at the piece of fairy gold in front of the oven, "If you really understand his will, put away your cowardice and fulfill his last wish. "

"One last wish?"

Yuan Tianfeng looked at Ling Xiao blankly, but saw that there was another thing in his hand again, which was a pitch-black battle spear carved with gold patterns.

"Yes, the master has been working hard all his life to forge a supreme weapon. This piece of fairy gold was originally his long-cherished wish to return to this place, but unfortunately, he failed to polish it into a tool in the end. If you understand his persistence, It is time to inherit his will."

"A long-cherished wish...will..."

The sadness in Yuan Tianfeng's eyes gradually dissipated.

Since he went up the mountain, he has never seen Master laughing like this.

That's right, even though the master is dead, his ambition will not fade! !

"Young master..."

"This battle spear is also an immortal treasure, but it was broken. If you can repair it with immortal gold, you may be able to forge the truth with enlightenment."

Ling Xiao casually threw the Immortal Spear to Yuan Tianfeng, "If you figure it out, I'll find you a place outside the world where you don't have to be disturbed by the world."

"Master!! I know what to do now."

Yuan Tianfeng took a deep breath, held the spear in both hands, and bowed to Gu Luo's corpse.

At this moment, the body of the master swordsmith finally turned into infinite aura and disappeared in front of the two of them.

"Okay! You come with me."

Ling Xiao said indifferently, waved his palm lightly, and the figures of the two disappeared immediately.

Soon, the movement here attracted many prying eyes.

But whether it is the barbarian or the Qingcang Supreme, they only see an isolated stone palace on the top of the snow mountain, nothing else.

Deep in the extreme north, eternal night dissipates.

And the entrance to the place of burial of demons has been closed again under the seal of Xuanyuan Grand View.

The Qingcang world seemed to have regained its calm.

But, inexplicably, all the strong knew that a heavy rain was about to pour down.

In front of the Lord's Hall, Xue Xiyan stood with his hands behind his back, looking towards the extreme north.

He naturally felt the fluctuation just now.

In other words, the general trend of shattering the world cannot be ignored at all.

"Master."

Behind him, Lu Xinghe bowed and bowed, his expression solemn.

"Have you found out?"

"According to the news from the extreme north, it is said that the 100,000 demon guards of the Ling clan are still guarding here, and it is difficult for outsiders to set foot here."

Lu Xinghe shook his head, but felt a little emotional in his heart.

Since Ling Xiao's return, every major event that happened in Qingcang seems to be closely related to him.

It seems that this battle for the palm of the hand has already kicked off completely unconsciously.

"Oh, go down."

Xue Xiyan's eyes were calm, and she didn't seem to be surprised at all.

One hundred thousand magic guards entered the extreme north, he had already known about it.

And the movement just now is likely to be a symbol of the birth of the treasure.

In other words, Ling Xiao not only got the surrender of the barbarians, but also got a weapon comparable to the supreme weapon.

treasures.

His strength is getting stronger and stronger.

"And one more thing…"

Lu Xinghe hesitated to speak, and suddenly took a deep breath, "According to the spies of Tianwu Palace, the master of Tianwu Palace took Wu Yue to the extreme north before, and a few days ago, Wu Yue's fate card was broken... "

"Um?"

Xue Xiyan frowned lightly and remained silent.

Wu Yue is dead?

It was him that day who sent people to present a marriage contract to lure Wu Yue to the Xuanyuan clan, in an attempt to stir up conflicts between Tianwu and the Ling clan.

But for some reason, Ling Xiao, who has always been decisive in killing and attacking, let Wu Yue survive this time.

At such a moment, the master of Tianwu Palace re-entered the extreme north, why?

Xue Xiyan had heard about the place where demons were buried.

It's just that there is the hinterland of the barbarians, and even the Lord's Hall cannot be controlled at all.

Could it be that Wu Yue's death was related to this?

"I see. Starting today, I will go to the Xianlun Cave Mansion to practice in seclusion. Don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."

Xue Xiyan sighed softly, turned around and walked towards the main hall.

It is becoming more and more invisible.

Even with his scheming, there is a sense of powerlessness at this moment.

However, at this time, he couldn't act rashly.

Temporarily jump out of the chess game, there may be unexpected surprises.

What's more, with the current turmoil in Qingcang, it will be a matter of time before the birth of the extreme north.

Next, the other three poles will surely take action.

And when the time is right and the seal of the ghost clan is broken, he should also complete his plan and completely achieve... the undefeated power of God!

"yes!"

Lu Xinghe bowed again, watching the lonely figure in white disappear before his eyes, deep in his eyes, there was pain.

For some reason, he seemed to have a feeling that invisibly, the Seven Palaces of the World Lord were slowly disintegrating.

Although this speed is extremely slow and can be easily ignored by others, but... there is an irreversible momentum.

"Could it be that in this life, luck really isn't in my Realm Lord's Hall?"