Chapter 871： Steal

The subsequent competitions were a bit dull, and some other righteous gods also realized that to show their strength after Wu Shengzun was undoubtedly hitting them in the face of righteous gods.

So next, basically the gods who performed more prominently among the leaders of the Tianshu, and the strength is also good, and the sword idiots of Yuheng Xinggong...

The sword **** slapped Tianshu’s leaders from all walks of life without exception. Fortunately, the leaders did not feel ashamed. After all, it was Yuheng Shenjiang, one of the best in this world of thousands of stars. If there will be more and more Shenjiang in the future Close together, they can also brag to their disciples and grandchildren in the sect that they fought against Yuheng.

Winning or losing is not so important anymore. It is a high honor to be qualified and able to come forward to discuss and exchange.

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The first simple test in Shenjiang was a successful conclusion.

Both sides were considered to be relatively friendly, and there was no dispute that caused Xuan Ge's headache.

Obviously, Yuheng has no distracting thoughts and only seeks for the swordsmanship. His control over disputes, interests, and the Beidou Shenzhou is not as strong as he imagined. Instead, he is Kaiyang...

Kaiyang has always been more domineering and direct. Seeing that Yuheng's relationship is fairly good, Xuan Ge will be happy and worried about Kaiyang.

Although in Kaiyang, the main host is Hua Chong Sheng, but the host is Xuan Ge, Kaiyang will inevitably have some domineering behavior...

At the end of the test, God Xuan Ge returned to her shrine. Last night, in order to catch the flower thief, she stayed up all night. This morning she even hurriedly added some makeup to hide her tired and pale complexion, and Li Yunzi did indeed. He also suppressed the scene for his own Xuan Ge, so that Xuan Ge would not lose in this competition. Li Yunzi was still reassuring, but what Xiangshen said, indeed, had to beware.

Thinking of so many things piling up on him, God Xuan Ge felt a headache, and he didn't even have the energy to freshen up, so he fell asleep deeply on the bed.

In the shrine, a maid dressed in floral clothes carries a wooden basket of water and waters the flowers in the courtyard.

Mi Rong walked over and handed the maid a small look when she came over to talk.

The maid looked back at the exquisite and independent bedroom, and walked carefully to the outside of the courtyard mountain flower wall.

"Sister Mi Rong, what's the matter?" the little maid asked.

"Is my **** out?" Mi Rong asked.

"I fell asleep, these days my **** didn't close his eyes very much. Last night, I was furious and consumed a lot of spiritual thoughts. I fell asleep without taking a shower. Except for the important events of the temple, otherwise I can't disturb." The little maid said.

"Oh, I'll check Xuangu weapons. I heard that Xuangu weapons escaped last night and injured some farmers hunting in the mountain city." Mi Rong said.

"This servant doesn't know."

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Mi Rong took Zhu Minglang into the Xuan Ge Shrine.

Since they were closely guarding Xuan Ge's Xuan Gu weapons, they naturally wouldn't be too far away from Xuan Ge.

Xuan Ge would fall asleep now, and in recent days she should have been too busy with various things. If Mi Rong secretly brought people in as usual, Xuan Ge could easily wear one upright.

Of course, in order to shield Xuan Ge's secrets, Mi Rong deliberately consulted Zhishengzun Mi Qingqian before coming.

The Sage Zhizun naturally regarded it as Zhu Minglang who wanted to stop Mingmeng from stealing treasures, so he suggested that Mi Rong check out Xuangu weapons at this time.

When you arrive at the Houshan Court, there are scattered and elegant ladder mountains, and each ladder mountain has a falling spring colored pond. The temple of the **** Xuan Ge is actually built in this beautiful and flexible color stream, extending downwards. There are even more gorgeous and beautiful colored sand ponds.

The mysterious ancient weapons are buried in the seven-color sand of these colorful streams. They are basically sealed in the usual state, but every night, under the dark moon eclipse, all the gods have the weakest deterrence against the darkness. The evil spirits and the dark atmosphere are strong. Special weapons stained with the blood of some mysterious ancient giants will begin to absorb these disturbing factors.

Over time, these mysterious ancient weapons began to become weird, fierce, and evil, and more than half of them were already incapable of the role of guarding the God of Xuan Ge.

As usual, Mi Rong used those Xingyue glazed glaze essences to raise those clean mysterious ancient weapons.

And Zhu Minglang intends to take away all the mysterious ancient weapons that were infested by the darkness.

Originally, Zhu Minglang planned to let Ye Niangniang come out and expel those dark spirit masters for herself, but when Ye Niangniang knew that this was Xuan Ge's shrine, she would rather bite her tongue than she would come out.

Zhu Minglang was very helpless, so he had to let Yan Wanglong come to frighten those dark spirit masters, but Mi Rong prevented Zhu Minglang from doing this and told Zhu Minglang that if Yan Wanglong was summoned, Xuan Ge God would definitely wake up.

"I can only wash it with my hands one by one. I wish my brother take your time and not be anxious." Mi Rong said.

"Well, I will annihilate the dark souls in Xuangu weapons one by one." Zhu Minglang said.

The dark spirit master brewed in these mysterious ancient weapons is at best called the remnant soul of the weapon, and it is a long way from evolving into the spirit of the weapon.

However, because they have already developed certain emotions, and even gave birth to certain obsessions, if the sword spirit dragon wants to swallow them, it must first defeat this remnant obsession.

This process can be completed peacefully. Just place the blade of the sword spirit dragon on the edge of the weapon, and the spirit and the remnant soul will enter a mirage-like battlefield to fight.

Washing Xuangu weapons invaded by darkness will actually wipe out the spirituality and power of Xuangu weapons themselves, but sword spirit dragons are equivalent to predators in the spirit of the weapon, and they don’t need any spirituality and power to feed them. Just your own stomach.

Just like cows, although they can cultivate, open the fields, and work hard all their lives, they are also delicious on the table without hindering them. Moreover, after these mysterious weapons are invaded by the darkness, they are not diligent, they have been Will run out in the middle of the night to hurt people, it's a bull, a mad bull!

The sword spirit dragon has a high level and a high fate. The remnants of some mysterious ancient weapons saw the sword spirit dragon's fairy sword deity, and they were basically surrendered, willing to sacrifice and become part of the sword spirit dragon sword soul nest.

But there are also bad tempers.

Zhu Minglang gently touched the blade to the tip of the blade, and the whole person turned around in an instant, and the surroundings were rendered like a painting of fog. He was in an ancient battlefield. The sky on the battlefield was extremely dark and flashed with electricity. With thunder and torrential rain, wave after wave of people fought in the black battlefield. The blood gathered into hundreds of rivers, densely distributed in the black battlefield...

One of the magic weapons is still dazzling in the thunder and lightning. When it swings, the heavy rain tilts and the earth surging. When it slashes, thunder dances and the world trembles, and the mysterious ancient giant holding it...

"Fine, don’t mention being brave back then, I know you are awesome, you used to be brilliant, but now I only give you two choices, willingly sink and float in my sword fairy dragon, or be beaten up by my sword fairy dragon, no Reluctant to be swallowed by my sword fairy dragon!"

Every Xuan Gu Divine Weapon came to a Void Realm mirage, when would I be able to accept all these Xuan Gu weapons?

I know you all have stories, and it must be earth-shattering, but I didn't ask you to start your performance!

This attitude shown by Zhu Minglang caused severe dissatisfaction with Xuan Gu Weapon!

"Mo Xie, focus on the hand, why are you in a hurry, taking advantage of God Xuan Ge to sleep soundly..." Zhu Minglang said to Jian Linglong.

Fortunately, Li Yunzi prepared sixteen ancient sword weapons for herself in advance, which greatly increased the cultivation base of the sword spirit dragon, otherwise Zhu Minglang would not be so hard-hearted in the face of these mysterious ancient weapons invaded by the darkness!

The sword spirit dragon fought against the mysterious ancient weapons in those virtual realm mirage battlefields. Zhu Minglang was like a hardworking gardener, digging out the mysterious ancient weapons of these temper thief. , And then wash them one by one. From time to time, Zhu Minglang also has to look at the beautiful palace in Caijian. The feeling is very similar to the excitement and satisfaction of stealing the sweet potatoes from the farmer’s uncle when he was a child. Unfortunately, one person is missing. Sharing, I used to steal the sweet potato roast, Zhu Minglang would share a bit of Zhu Xuehen, so Zhu Xuehen became his own accomplice, something happened, Zhu Xuehen was walking around.

While digging mysterious ancient weapons, while a little bit nostalgic for the boring but little fun life.

I used to think that the Sword Sect of Mount Yao was the strongest sword school in the entire world. As long as I learned the swordsmanship here, the world would be invincible, but I didn't think of any Yuheng Star Palace.

I used to think that Zhu Xuehen and the great emperor in the royal family are the most beautiful women. I never thought that there are so many beauties in the world. I only hate myself for being a principled scum. bigger.

One radish, one pit, one color pool, one weapon, Zhu Minglang worked hard, three poles in the sun, and did not feel tired at all. He stood up occasionally and wiped the sweat bead on his forehead, and looked at the direction of the palace from time to time to make sure that he would not be disturbed. To the great beauty of Xuan Ge who is sleeping...

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I wish Minglang is in your yard!

As a punishment for disturbing the god's bath last night, you have accepted these mysterious ancient weapons themselves!

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The afternoon sun is very soft, not a trace of heat, but a bit of warmth in the cool climate.

Xuan Ge woke up in a small nightmare. For some reason, she dreamed that the flower thief had broken into her shrine.

If it was normal, she could tell whether it was a dream or a foreknowledge, but she was indeed in a trance. After sleeping like this for a morning and noon, she was confused instead.

He still had the sticky feeling of being wet and forced to dry last night, and Xuan Ge remembered that he had fallen asleep without taking a shower.

I found a hairpin and twisted the hair on her hips. Xuan Ge opened the cloud window and stepped barefoot into the colored sand pool outside the house. The clothes she wore also followed her smoothly. Fragrant shoulders scattered to the wooden stack behind...