War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Seven Star Sword Sect, Seven Great Sword Peaks, blood everywhere.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the roc spread its wings and swept straight to the top of Tianquan Peak, as if it had discovered something.

Wherever the roc passed, the clouds and mists scattered.

Soon, after the clouds and mist, a 'crooked neck tree' appeared in front of the roc.

Behind the crooked neck tree, there is a cave passage leading to the inside.

Dapeng's eyes suddenly became sharp.

A pair of wings, like clouds hanging from the sky, shone with a frightening luster.

In Yuanli, the 'Artistic Conception of Wind' was raging.

And at this moment, there were slight footsteps in the cave passage.

Soon, a beautiful woman walked out holding a sword.

Every step the beautiful woman took, she seemed to be able to set off a burst of sharp sword energy and sweep forward.

One step, two steps...

The beautiful woman's face was serious.

Until walking out of the cave passage, standing on the crooked neck tree, I saw the roc hovering in the air in front of me.

The seriousness on her face disappeared.

"Peng... old Peng?"

The beautiful woman is none other than 'Qin Xiang', the former leader of the Seven Star Sword Sect, Yaoguang Peak.

Now, looking at the roc in front of him, Qin Xiang's delicate body trembled slightly, and his autumn eyes like water were full of excitement.

"Xiang girl, you are back."

After the Dapeng bird saw Qin Xiang, the sharpness in his eyes disappeared.

Be gentle instead.

The current Dapeng bird, compared with the 'Rac bird' who just started bloody slaughter on the Seven Great Sword Peaks...

It's like changing a bird!

"Old Peng,

I thought... It's fine if you're fine, it's fine if you're fine. "

Qin Xiang heaved a sigh of relief, and a look of excitement appeared on his beautiful cheeks.

Old Peng.

In the past, the protector of the Seven Star Sword Sect was enshrined.

Such an existence is still alive and well.

Qin Xiang saw the hope of the Seven Star Sword Sect rising again.

"Old Peng!"

At this time, in the cave passage, two figures walked out side by side.

It was Mo Yu and Zheng Song.

Seeing the two of them, Dapeng nodded, and there was a bit of excitement in the depths of his sharp eyes.

"Xiang girl, it's good for you to live... Now, I have slaughtered all the members of the Qinglin Three Sects on the Seven Great Sword Peaks! From now on, I will guard the Seven Star Sword Sect's residence and prevent anyone from touching it! "

Dapeng bird's Yuanli condensed voice was full of violence and domineering.

"Old Peng, don't worry... sooner or later we will destroy the three Qinglin sects and revitalize the sect!"

Qin Xiang said to Mr. Peng: "We... have 'Duan Lingtian'!"

Duan Lingtian!

When Dapeng heard the words, a pair of sharp eyes flashed two bright lights, and nodded.

The young man it brought out in the past.

It is as confident as he is.

Time always flies by so fast.

Before you know it, another month has passed.

"Squeak~~"

Early in the morning, Duan Lingtian was awakened by a cry.

"Xiao Jin? Are you awake?!"

Duan Lingtian woke up from his training, opened a pair of eyes as bright as stars, and stared at the little golden mouse in front of him.

"Squeak~~"

The little golden mouse nodded, a pair of green eyes shone with a sly luster.

"what."

Duan Lingtian's mental power stretched out and enveloped the little golden mouse, and he immediately noticed the change of the little golden mouse.

"Little Jin...you haven't broken through?"

Duan Lingtian was a little disappointed.

He thought that the little golden mouse that fell into a deep sleep after swallowing that monster egg last time should have a breakthrough.

Unexpectedly, the cultivation of the little golden mouse is still at the eighth level of the Void Sighting Realm, without any change.

"Squeak~~"

The little golden mouse raised its head when it heard Duan Lingtian's words, and let out two triumphant calls.

"What are you proud of...you haven't made a breakthrough yet!"

Duan Lingtian gave the little golden mouse an angry look, "It seems that the 'Monster Egg' I bought for you last time is useless to you... But since it is useless to you, why did you sleep for another month? "

After speaking, Duan Lingtian was a little speechless.

at this time.

The little golden mouse moved.

Spinning and flying around Duan Lingtian.

Wisps of purple aura emerged from the little golden mouse...

Wow!

Above the void, a huge phantom hovered and fell, revealing its frontal eyes.

A phantom of an ancient horned dragon.

"This……"

Looking at the phantom of the ancient horned dragon in the void above the little golden mouse, and then at the little golden mouse, Duan Lingtian's expression changed.

"Little Jin... You, have you comprehended the 'Artistic Conception of First Level Thunder'?"

Duan Lingtian asked in surprise.

"squeak!"

The little golden mouse responded, and the little chicken nodded like pecking at rice.

"Is it because of that monster egg?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help thinking.

A month ago, the monster egg that was auctioned at the Royal Auction House of the Blackstone Empire exuded a 'subtle thunder' before its vitality was annihilated.

After a month, Xiao Jin, who swallowed that monster egg that day, comprehended the 'artistic conception of a thunderbolt'.

Duan Lingtian had no choice but to link the two together.

"Squeak~~"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's question, the little golden mouse nodded quickly.

"It seems that the monster egg was not in vain."

While Duan Lingtian breathed a sigh of relief, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

Xiaojin's comprehension of the "artistic conception of a heavy thunder" has the power of 8,000 ancient giant elephants more than the "subtle thunder power" he comprehended before.

It is even more terrifying than a breakthrough in cultivation!

Xiaojin, as a monster of the "eighth layer of the Void-seeing Realm", has all the strength in his body, which is comparable to the power of an ancient horned dragon, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants.

Now, add the 'artistic conception of a heavy thunder'.

Xiao Jin can display the power of two ancient horned dragons and the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants without using a spiritual weapon.

If you use a spiritual weapon.

The spirit weapon in Little Golden Mouse's hand is the 'fourth grade spirit weapon' refined by Duan Lingtian.

It can increase the power of "sixty percent".

Although, this increase can only be applied to its own strength.

But the little golden mouse's own power also has the power of an ancient horned dragon, plus the power of a thousand ancient giant elephants.

That is.

The 'fourth grade spiritual weapon' in its hand can increase the power of 6,600 ancient giant elephants.

"Now, once Xiao Jin puts all his strength into it, he can unleash the power of two ancient horned dragons, plus the power of 7,600 ancient giant elephants... Under the 'Entering the Void Realm', there is almost no one who can beat it! Even Yes, that's extremely rare."

This point, Duan Lingtian is sure.

"Squeak~~"

The little golden mouse turned into a ray of golden light and landed on Duan Lingtian's shoulder, his blue eyes were full of pride.

"You little brat... I never expected that a 'dead egg' bought for a mere one million taels of gold could turn decay into magic in your hands, helping you comprehend the 'artistic conception of a heavy thunder'."

Thinking of the experience of the little golden mouse, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but sigh.

He couldn't help sighing at the chance of the little golden mouse.

"Xiaojin, I'm going to take a long trip!"

Duan Lingtian looked at the little golden mouse and said.

"Squeak~~"

The little golden mouse immediately became excited when he heard the words, "Okay, okay...Brother Ling Tian, ​​where are we going?"

"We are going to two cities... one is a special city in the Blackstone Empire; the other is a city in the Han Dynasty."

Duan Lingtian stated his plan.

Soon, Duan Lingtian went to Chi Ming, "Vice President Chi, I'm leaving for a while..."

Seeing that Chi Ming frowned, as if he wanted to say something, Duan Lingtian said first: "Vice President Chi, don't worry, I will definitely come after the first six months, and I will definitely not miss the 'Contest of Young Talents' seven months later. "

Duan Lingtian made a promise, and Chi Ming couldn't persuade him anymore.

"Safe travels."

Chi Ming said.

He could tell that Duan Lingtian was in a hurry when he left this time, and there was obviously something urgent.

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian nodded, took the little golden mouse and left directly.

He didn't even talk to Luo Zhan, Su Li and Chen Shaoshuai.

As soon as Duan Lingtian stepped out of the house, a person followed him stealthily.

"This Duan Lingtian, what do you want to do?"

A middle-aged man in a fine attire followed behind Duan Lingtian, his eyes flickering with an icy cold light.

"Lord Sheng!"

However, before he took a few steps, he heard an elderly voice behind him.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in Huafu froze.

"Pool offering."

He knew that it was impossible for him to attack Duan Lingtian again.

This made him a little aggrieved, but also full of helplessness.

"It's all because the Qinglin Sanzong didn't keep their promises... Otherwise, Duan Lingtian would have died long ago."

Thinking of Qinglin Sanzong releasing his pigeons, he couldn't help becoming angry.

He came from the royal family of the Qinglin Empire since he was a child, with a noble status.

How could anyone dare to let him go!

"What a Qinglin Sanzong, even my prince dares to tease him!"

Prince Sheng's face was extremely gloomy.

Chi Ming quietly looked at the sunken face of Lord Sheng, without expressing anything.

Of course, he knew Prince Sheng's plan.

However, Prince Sheng is the brother of His Majesty the Emperor of the Qinglin Empire after all, no matter how big a mistake Prince Sheng made, he will not be able to discipline him.

All he can do is to keep an eye on this Prince Sheng and protect Duan Lingtian comprehensively.

Whoosh!

But now, outside the imperial city of the Blackstone Empire, a ray of golden light rose into the sky and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Above the clouds, the speed of the golden light doubled again.

Rumble!

Bursts of ear-exploding thunder sounded almost at the same time, following the golden light towards the northeast.

The owner of the golden light is a huge golden mouse.

The golden mouse is furry and looks very cute.

But now, on the back of this huge golden mouse, there is a young man in purple sitting cross-legged.

The young man in purple was sitting there, practicing quietly.

This person and one mouse are Duan Lingtian and the little golden mouse.

After greeting Chi Ming, Duan Lingtian immediately left with the little golden mouse.

His time is limited.

"I just hope that half a year is enough for me to find the 'root of youthfulness'..."

Duan Lingtian had only one purpose in leaving the imperial city of the Blackstone Empire this time.

Find the last secondary medicine needed to refine the 'Nirvana Pill', the Root of Immortality!

As long as he finds the Root of Immortality, he can successfully refine the Nirvana Pill.

Once Nirvana Pill is refined, his strength will increase by leaps and bounds!

Not to mention surpassing 'Su Li'.

Even if it surpasses the little golden mouse, it is not impossible.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​where are we going now?"

The concentrating sound of the little golden mouse's Yuanli came into Duan Lingtian's ears.

The childish voice is like a girl, light and sweet.

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