Chapter 457: Earth Emperor Sword
"What is this?"
Feng Yang, the leader of the Fenghuo Sect, looked at the thick yellow light rising into the sky, and felt that it was like countless yellow sands gushing out from the ground. When his consciousness fell on it, he felt that it was contaminated by countless dusts, and it was very heavy and sluggish.
Feng Yang immediately realized that this was a powerful earth-type spiritual power gushing out. He was surprised and delighted. Could it be that some earth-type treasure was about to be born underground? Or was it that the earth-type spiritual power was leaking out?
If an earth-type spiritual power appeared in the sect, it would not be a good thing for the sect. The sect practiced wind and fire magic, and the earth-type spiritual power was too strong, which would seriously affect their practice.
Feng Yang was a little hesitant again, wondering whether he should inform Yuelun Sect when the strange phenomenon occurred.
He didn't like Yuelun Sect. The big sect bullied others by taking advantage of its power. The two sects were so close to each other, so he was bullied a lot. But he could only kowtow and didn't dare to complain.
However, such a strange phenomenon could probably be seen thousands of miles away. If he did not inform Yuelun Sect, it would be troublesome if Yuelun Sect found out in the future.
There are also many traitors in the sect who are loyal to the Moon Wheel Sect and always want to please the Moon Wheel Sect. This matter cannot be concealed.
Feng Yang hesitated for a long time, but decided to go over and take a look at the situation first.
When he came to the top of the lake, he saw the thick earth gas gushing out from the bottom of the water, and its source was bottomless. Feng Yang didn't dare to take the risk after all.
Although he has reached the Golden Core stage of cultivation, he is still insignificant and insignificant under the infinite power of heaven and earth.
Feng Yang then sent a letter to Yuelun Sect, explaining that there was thick earth spiritual energy rising into the sky here, but its source was unknown.
In less than half a day, someone from the Yuelun Sect arrived, and it was the sect leader, Master Hanyue.
Han Yue Zhenjun was very beautiful, wearing a silver Qingyue crown, a moon-white robe, and a long sword on her waist. However, this woman had a cold look between her eyebrows, and her whole body was filled with a cold and chilling sword energy.
Feng Yang was glanced at by True Lord Han Yue, and the other party's cold sword energy went straight into his bones, almost freezing his blood into a ball.
True Lord Han Yue ignored Feng Yang. At this moment, the earth-based spiritual power that had risen into the sky had mostly dissipated, and only flashes of yellow light were still flashing on the surface of the lake.
The eyes of Master Han Yue flickered and changed like circles of halos, and he had already gotten a rough idea of the situation deep at the bottom of the lake. Below was a huge, empty underground palace that looked quite old.
"A huge stone statue, its color is dark yellow, its roots are like dragons, it is the statue of the Emperor of the Earth."
True Lord Hanyue was knowledgeable and recognized the origin of the stone statue below at a glance. The main reason was that the features were too obvious, especially the pure and heavy earth-based spiritual power, which naturally made her think of the Zhenghua Sect that specialized in earth-based magic.
"This is the Zhenghua Underground Palace..."
True Lord Hanyue naturally knew about the Zhenghua Underground Palace and quickly connected the two.
In fact, she was not very interested in the Zhenghua Underground Palace. The Tianhua Sect had left behind many ruins. Although there were many magical instruments and spiritual objects inside, they were not valuable. At least they were useless to Yuanying Zhenjun.
She would not deliberately look for the ruins left by the Tianhua Sect, but the Zhenghua Underground Palace was right before her, so she had to see for herself.
The stone statue of the Emperor of Earth was obviously triggered by something, which is why it released a strong earth-based spiritual power.
If she was not mistaken, there was a cave hidden inside the stone statue of the Emperor of Earth.
Master Han Yue said to Feng Yang, "Guard this place and don't let anyone in."
Without waiting for Feng Yang to respond, Master Han Yue grasped the Han Yue Sword and transformed it into a beam of sword light that went straight into the bottom of the lake.
Feng Yang watched with great envy. At the Jindan level, the sword cultivator's combat power was far superior to that of the cultivators at the same level. The sword master at the Yuanying level even had the magical power of combining body and sword.
The unity of body and sword is that Yuanying Zhenjun and the sword light become one, and Yuanying Zhenjun can reach wherever the sword light can reach. In battle, he can change infinitely and come and go freely.
Just like the numerous obstacles such as the lake water, they could never block the sword light of the body and sword. Including all kinds of magic arrays and magic tools, they would be easily penetrated by the sword light.
The cold sword light flashed and it had already reached the front of the stone statue of the Emperor of Earth. True Lord Han Yue appeared from the sword light.
The rotating yellow light was obviously the entrance to the cave, but the earth-based spiritual power was too strong, and even Master Hanyue’s consciousness could not penetrate deep into it.
She could only be sure that there was a vast cave inside, but she had no idea what was inside.
The cave heaven is an independent space with its own space laws. Although Yuanying Zhenjun is strong, it is difficult for him to fight against the laws of the cave heaven.
It is too risky for Yuanying Zhenjun to rashly enter an unknown cave.
Master Han Yue was very interested. The underground ruins were nothing, but an independent cave was very valuable. She thought about it and activated the soul ring on her wrist, and a black crane appeared out of thin air.
The black crane rolled in the air and turned into a tall and handsome man.
"Xuanhe, go in and take a look." Master Hanyue gave orders directly to the man in black with a cold tone.
She had raised this fourth-level pet for a thousand years, and its magical power was almost the same as hers. However, a pet was still a pet, and its life and death depended on her thoughts.
Xuan He nodded, he calmly activated the protective aura on his robe, and rushed into the yellow light holding the Qingyue Sword in his hand.
Xuan He was not a sword cultivator, he only cultivated to the fourth level in his spirit beast body, and his cultivation level was much lower when he transformed into a human body. However, his original crane body could not control magic weapons, and it was difficult for him to perform many sword techniques and spells.
When entering a cave where the situation is unknown, it is obvious that humans are more suitable for responding.
The thick rotating yellow light blocked Xuan He, and no matter how he urged the sword light, he could not move forward. Xuan He, who was a fourth-level cultivator, was stuck in it, and he could not help but rotate with the yellow light at a high speed.
This situation also surprised Master Hanyue. She drew out the Hanyue Sword and pointed it. The cold and resolute sword light went straight into the yellow light, leaving a deep crack.
Xuan He took the opportunity to fly forward into the cave. The cracks on the rotating yellow light quickly disappeared, closing the entrance to the cave again and also locking True Lord Han Yue outside.
The cave was extremely dark, with only endless earth-based spiritual energy flying around like dust.
Xuan He expanded his spiritual sense and soon found the source of spiritual power, a four-foot-long dark golden sword.
The spiritual power on the dark gold sword surged like a tide, sweeping across the entire cave. These majestic earth-type spiritual powers would flow back into the sword, forming a complete cycle.
In front of the dark gold sword, there stood a slender man in white clothes with a stern face. His golden eyes were majestic and cold, and the sharp sword intent on his body was extremely strong.
However, Xuan He stayed with Master Han Yue every day, so he was very familiar with sword cultivators. Although the other party had strong sword intent, he was only a golden elixir sword cultivator.
Xuan He glanced behind him and saw that the entrance was completely closed. It was obvious that True Lord Han Yue had no intention of coming in.
He sneered slightly. This woman would not take risks easily. But it was nothing. He didn't take a small golden elixir sword cultivator seriously.
This dark gold sword looks extraordinary. Maybe he can hide it for his own use.
Although he is the pet of Master Hanyue, he is at the fourth level of cultivation, and his Yin spirit is strong enough to accommodate divine tools. Master Hanyue can control his life and death, but he cannot control his Yin spirit.
Please...collect 6...9...books...!
Xuan He knew that it was difficult to break free from the control of Master Han Yue, but if he really reached the level of creating a god in the sword, he could sever the spiritual connection between him and Master Han Yue.
Although that step is far away, we must always try it.
Xuan He stepped in front of the dark gold sword. From his point of view, this was at least a fourth-level divine sword. He couldn't help but be even more surprised.
His eyes turned to the man in white, "Who are you?"
The man in white was naturally Gao Xian. He had been here for a long time. However, the spiritual power on the dark gold sword was so strong and connected to the cave, so he didn't know how to collect it.
As a result, a man in black appeared.
Gao Xian didn't want to reveal his identity, so he used the appearance of Taiyuan Shenxiang. He saw that the man in black should be a fourth-level cultivator, but his Yin Shen was a little weird, and his consciousness was not strong, barely reaching the level of the early Yuanying stage. It was much worse than him.
Looking at the opponent's facial expressions, they are not uniform. This appearance should not be his true appearance.
"Could it be a pet?" Gao Xian had a vague guess, mainly because the other party had an obvious aura of a crane, which was exactly the same as Qingqing.
The difference is that Qingqing's transformation was natural, while this one was forcibly transformed into a human body. The difference between the two is huge.
The natural transformation into a human form allowed Qingqing to possess both a human body and a crane form, and to possess the best of both. The man in black in front of him was actually a crane, but he used magic to forcibly transform into a human form.
Therefore, his human form is not stable, and he cannot use it to practice human cultivation techniques, because his human form is just like a human in appearance.
Gao Xian saw through the other party's true colors and didn't care much about him anymore.
The difference between a fourth-level spirit beast and a fourth-level Nascent Soul is too great. Even if a spirit beast has some innate magical powers, how can it compare with a Nascent Soul with superb spells?
It's like the same pistol, there is a huge difference between using it by a child and using it by an elite soldier.
Spirit beasts have a natural advantage, which is that they are more likely to advance based on their talents. However, spirit beasts are also limited by their talents and cannot practice secret methods or master powerful spells.
Gao Xian said to Xuan He, "My name is Wuji, and I am a wandering person. Who is your Taoist friend?"
"How dare you call me a fellow Taoist?"
Xuan He said with a cold face: "Kneel down and kowtow now, and I can spare your life."
That being said, Xuan He had no intention of letting Gao Xian go. He wanted to take the sword for himself, so he naturally couldn't leave him alive.
So I said this just to minimize the trouble. Once the opponent kneels down and loses all will to resist, I can easily kill him with one sword.
Gao Xian looked at Xuan He deeply. The other party had murderous intentions in his heart, but he could not hide it from his first-grade golden elixir and first-grade sword elixir.
He just didn't expect that the other party was so cruel and wanted to kill him as soon as they met.
"You are very rude."
Gao Xian said slowly, "However, you are a pet after all, so it is normal that you don't know manners. It can only be said that your master didn't teach you well."
Xuan He was furious. He hated it most when people said he was a pet.
"A mere third-level golden elixir is courting death!"
Xuan He shouted and drew out the Qingyue Sword, slashing directly at Gao Xian. The sword light as clear as the moon spread out...
(Late stage of procrastination ~ hopeless ~ let me adjust ~ family members ~ bow)
(End of this chapter)