Chapter 642

The northern region of Shenzhou -- Jianzong!

It has been more than two months since January 1, the day when Jianzong was founded, that Xuantian left Jianzong and went to the sea of magic fog to search for chaotic holy tripod.

The world's strong people who came to congratulate each other have already returned to different places, but the sword school is still a school of prosperity, and strong people come and go every day.

Since the establishment of Jianzong, Jiannan city has been expanded in Buduan. The strong people of Tianjie have emerged one after another, and a large number of strong ones of earth rank have been stationed in the city. This place has become the holy land of Shenzhou warriors.

In 976, that is, 10000 years after the ancient Chinese calendar, on March 17, a flash of light leaped from the Far East to Jianzong.

It was Xuantian who came from the sea of magic fog. He came back two and a half months after he left Jianzong.

Xuanhong, Huang Yue, long Ziyan, aoxuanxuan Many people are looking at the east every day, and see the twinkling light in their eyes.

In addition to the sword school, there are powerful arrays arranged by Mo Qianji. However, Xuantian has Mo Qianji's array order, which is unstoppable, and passes through the array mask.

It's Xuantian coming back! Seeing the figure of Xuantian, all the strong swordsmen are excited.

"Ha ha ha ha Tianshao, chaos holy tripod must have been taken back? Where is it? Did you receive it and go into the swallowing bag...! " Xiang Tian Xiao, the first one to fly to Xuantian, laughs.

"My God!"

"Tiange --!"

Xuanhong, Huang Yue, and long Ziyan also flew to him from the back peak.

Soon, even Mo Qianji and Luo Xiaoye all flew up from other mountain peaks and gathered together to Xuantian.

Xuantian raised his hand, an inch high small tripod appeared in his palm, smiling to the sky, he had already got the chaos holy tripod.

"Father and mother Ziyan, Xuanxuan, hanheng, linger, Xingyue Master Master mo...! " Xuantian's eyes swept over all the people, and finally fell on other people who came here and said, "Uncle Ling Uncle mo Uncle Ling...! "

"Welcome the Lord back...!" For a moment, the whole tianjianzong, all sounded one after another cry.

Xuantian met everyone one by one. Then he entered the Jianzong hall and talked about his experience in the sea of magic fog with the senior officials. The audience also reported the deeds of the land of Shenzhou in the past two months.

The land of Shenzhou is now respected by Jianzong. Everything is fine and calm. However, Xuantian's experience of seizing the tripod shocked everyone. Unexpectedly, so many half step kings came to grab it. In addition, Yinming king and Changsheng King appeared one after another. The Yin Ming king was ok, but the soul was attached to the body, but the Immortal King came to the real body. How can the strong people not be surprised?

In the last battle of Xuantian, the king of Changsheng was severely damaged, which shocked all the powerful people and stunned them one by one.

Xuantian threw the tripod in his hand, and the tripod flew forward and fell in the center of the hall. It turned into three meters tall. Xuantian said, "this chaotic holy tripod captures the nature of heaven and earth. The chaotic Qi inside can strengthen the body and spirit of the warrior, and help you step into the realm of king. I will put this tripod in the palace, and you can enter the tripod to practice at any time Because of the limited production of chaos Qi in the tripod every day, it can not supply more than 100 people to absorb at the same time. Therefore, it is impossible for all Jianzong disciples to be strengthened by Baoding. Only a small number of elites can be selected and strengthened in batches. "

As for the chaotic tripod, the Qi of chaos is limited every day. Naturally, sword maniac told Xuantian that if the Qi of chaos is infinite, then a chaotic tripod can make everyone in the world absorb the Qi of chaos, which is too abnormal.

Actually, it can strengthen the body and spirit. In the hall, many strong people are shining with excitement.

Xuantian then looked at Luo Xiaoye and said, "master, the number of people who can enter the chaos holy cauldron every day is fixed. The fixed quota is all my relatives and friends. There are still 50 places, 30 for the elite disciples of Jianzong, and the other 20 for those who have made contributions to the sword sect. How to arrange the personnel will be troublesome to the master."

Luo Xiaoye used to be the leader of Beichen Pavilion. Xuantian was not there. Luo Xiaoye and Xuanhong were basically in charge of Jianzong. Xuantian entrusted this matter to Luo Xiaoye. As for Xuanhong, there were other things.

Luo Xiaoye nodded and said, "yes, master! In the future, there will be more and more swords in the future

Xuantian's eyes fell on Xuanhong and Huang family and said, "this time I went to the sea of magic fog, I captured Xuanji alive. Unfortunately, I let Yin Ji escape. Father and three uncles, let's go to my grandfather's side and deal with Xuanji --"

Xuanhong, huangmingshan, huangqishan, huangkunshan Look suddenly changed, mystery -! This big enemy was captured alive by Xuantian. In their eyes, there was a color of excitement.

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In the mountains of Jianzong Houfeng, in the valley where Huang lives, xuanxiong is still unconscious in a room.

The door opened with a squeak, and Xuantian, Xuanhong and Huangs entered the room.

As soon as they entered the room, they looked at the comatose xuanxiong, and their eyes fell on Xuantian. Xuantian understood, he took down the swallow bag from his waist and threw it to the front.Swallow the sky bag mouth big open, fall down to the ground, a person from the bag, fell out.

This man is thin as firewood, his looks are withered. It is the mysterious machine. Xuanji is captured in the swallow bag by Xuantian. For two months, he can not eat or drink it. Although Xuantian will ferry some heaven and Earth Spirit every few days to make him live, but it can only make him live.

Unlike the first son who practiced the immortal body, Xuanji can absorb the spirit of the void independently. At most, he suffers some pain, but he can not die without hunger. In two months, Xuanji has become a bone of skin.

The mystery machine was sealed up in the cave, and fell out of the swallowing bag, unable to move. Soon, he was stepped on his face, and he got several feet in his body.

For the mystery, everyone hates the bone, now the mystery is captured alive, can there be a good way to live.

Xuanhong raised the Xuanji and pointed to xuanxiong, who was unconscious in bed, and said angrily, "you brute, even his father will not let it go. Today it is time for you to bleed and repay the debt. He said, what poison is the poison in his father? Say, I will give you a happy one, otherwise! You're going to die so badly! "

Although the mysterious machine looks depressed, but the spirit is still normal. After seeing xuanxiong in bed, he even smiles and says, "hey This old man only knows favoritism to you from childhood to big. I have long seen him not to be happy. Anyway, I can't live, let this old man bury me You don't want to save him... "

The voice of the metaphysics revealed a deep hate.

Pa -! Xuanhong is extremely angry, and immediately gives the Xuanji a slap.

In Xuantian's mind, a sword crazy voice sounded: "chaos holy tripod can be used to make medicine automatically or detoxify hundreds of poisons. No matter what poison is involved, as long as the poisoned and detoxifying drugs are put into the tripod at the same time, chaos holy tripod can automatically prepare antidote. Boy, you don't need to know how many poison components in your master can be detected."

"There is something else in the dark sky," why don't you say it early? "

The sound of sword infatuation sounded: "you think I am full of food and support one day, and I will help you think about things. If I don't see it, I will not think of it."

"You are sure chaos holy tripod can detoxify?" Xuantian said

"Sword Infatuation:" great sword fool still deceives you not to become! "

Xuantian nodded slightly, looked at the mystery machine, and saw the killing machine in his eyes, saying, "don't ask him. Chaos holy tripod can solve grandpa's poison. How to deal with this beast, how to deal with it --"

"Take it seriously --" Xuanhong was excited, and the tone was improved a lot in a moment.

"Take it seriously --" Xuantian nodded for sure.

Huang Ming mountain way: "I want to put him to death before my father's grave..."

In the eyes of Xuanji, suddenly, he looked at Xuanhong and said, "you give me a happy, I am the man of Xuan family, how can I die in the hands of outsiders!"

Xuanhong hesitated, Xuantian had said coldly: "you have done the brute act, Xuan family, no one you are."

Hearing Xuantian's words, Xuanhong recalled the painful experience of these years, and he waved his hand with perseverance.

Huang Mingshan immediately raised the mystery and said, "second and third brother, Huang family is destroyed by this animal. We jointly blade the beast, and sacrifice his father with his blood..."

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The mystery is dead! Died in front of the grave of Huangyuan city!

Maybe, sixteen years ago, he didn't think he would be the end of the game, but time couldn't go back, and even if he regretted, he had no choice.

There is no mistake in what sword infatuation says. Chaos holy tripod can be used to make medicine automatically and detoxify hundreds of poisons. Xuanxiong's body is placed in the chaos holy tripod, and also in the sky clear flowers, blood stems and purple emperor grass When the antidote is good, it will be quickly prepared.

Xuanxiong took antidote, a day later, clear came, and the look was still a little confused.

In his eyes, they are strange, but some familiar figures.

"Dad!"

"Grandpa --!"

Xuanhong and Xuantian are all standing by the bed, and seeing xuanxiong wake up, the voice reveals surprise.

Xuanxiong's confused look suddenly dazzled, looking at Xuanhong, his spirit suddenly glowed a lot, his eyes showed a shock, saying, "Hong -- -- er?"

After 16 years, Xuanhong has become a 44 year old middle-aged man from the young man of 28 years old. He is a lot older and has a lot of vicissitudes in his face. However, it has not changed much.

Xuanhong nodded, tears in his eyes.

Xuanxiong's eyes are full of shock. This sleep, I don't know how long I slept, I didn't expect to, I opened my eyes and saw Xuanhong who was thinking about all the time.

Then Xuan Xiong's eyes crossed Xuanhong and fell on the Xuantian body which was eight minutes similar to Xuanhong when he was young. His voice trembled: "my - good little heaven?"

"It's me, grandpa!" The eyes of Xuantian also can not help but burst into tears.

When I was a child, Xuantian had a mature soul, so he was very sensible and deeply pleased with xuanxiong. Every time he called Xuantian, he was "my little boy". But he hated the dark sword with a lot of bad heart and eyes since childhood.Maybe it was xuanxiong's love for Xuanhong and Xuantian, but his indifference to Xuanji and xuanjian made Xuanji hate

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