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Chapter 586

Words:2799Update:22/06/18 03:10:52

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After the burning heart of gossip was satisfied, Dixian finally got to the point.

"I am Xuan Mo, the thirteenth generation head of Qianhua Sect … Well, I think you probably haven't heard of this sect. Because of me, Qianhua Sect died out in my generation."

Even after ten thousand years, when it came to the extinction of the sect, Xuan Mo still looked full of self-blame and sadness.

Wang Lu recalled what he learned in Teng Yun Hall, and he did not remember hearing the name Qianhua Sect. However, at this time, Wang Wu said, "Qianhua Sect? I remember seeing records about it somewhere. Before the end of the world, it was a big sect that rose rapidly by relying on the struggle of several generations of geniuses. The disciples of the sect were known for their versatility. "

"Is that so, even after ten thousand years, after the end of the world, the name of Qianhua Sect is still spread in the world? In this case, I can barely explain it to the ancestors. "Xuan Mo shook his head." Well, let's not talk much, let's start the reward session. "

"This Rouge Tears was once a peerless Immortal Sword, known for its lightness and sharpness. The sword spirit that lived in it was a sword maniac who had reached the Dacheng stage but unfortunately failed to cross the tribulation. He endowed the Immortal Sword with all kinds of incredible magical powers. Rouge Tears has been with me for many years and has made countless brilliant contributions. Unfortunately, I have never been able to make good use of her. "

Xuan Mo said, patting the sword gently, and the regret on his face became stronger.

"As the head of Qianhua Sect, I once studied swordsmanship for a period of time. This Rouge Tears was also personally refined by him at that time and then passed to me, but I am not a qualified sword cultivator. It is a waste to give this thing to me, so I will pass it on to you, hoping that you can make it shine again. "

Wang Lu did not rush to take the Rouge Tears, but turned his head and looked at Liang Qiu, "What do you think? For you, this is a chance to reach the heavens in a single bound, but it means that you have to abandon your thousand-year-long past. Although Xuan Mo promised to help you absorb Rouge Tears instead of being absorbed by Rouge Tears, from now on, you are no longer the spirit of the Sword of Mount Kun. "

Liang Qiu said: "With my aptitude, even if I do my best, I will not be able to advance to Immortal Step. To be able to obtain such an opportunity, Liang Qiu can't ask for more."

But as he spoke, the loyal Sword Spirit couldn't help but lower his head.

"The body of the Sword of Mount Kun is blunt and clumsy. It really can't follow its master for long."

Upon hearing this, Wang Lu smiled. These words … meant that old feelings were unforgettable? Or did she have other ideas?

But Autumn Beam quickly raised her head: "Abandoning the place where I have been staying for the past thousand years is indeed something that I am unwilling to do, but to Autumn Beam, being able to continue following master is more important than anything else. Master, you are a genius, and one day you will be able to cross the tribulation and ascend. I only hope that I can witness that moment with my own eyes. "

"Oh, I have been with you for twenty years, but this is the first time that I find that you have a good eloquence." Wang Lu sighed, patted Autumn Beam's shoulder, and then said to Xuan Mo.

"Please start."

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The fusion of Autumn Beam and Rouge Tears was single-handedly handled by Xuan Mo.

For a Dixian, this kind of transformation project that was close to reshaping an Immortal Treasure was not easy.

It was not difficult to separate Autumn Beam from the Sword of Mount Kun. In the case where Autumn Beam did not resist, Xuan Mo only needed to wave his hand to completely cut off the connection between the Sword Spirit and the sword body, and at the same time, the Sword Spirit was not hurt.

This alone could not help but make people sigh with emotion at the brilliant means of the ancient Earth Immortals. At least in the current Union of Ten Thousand Immortals, no master refiner dared to boast that he could do this with ease.

But for Xuan Mo, this was just the beginning.

The real difficulty was to put Autumn Beam into Rouge Tears, and to maintain her wisdom in the new sword body, and to keep her Sword Heart intact. As a Sword Spirit, Autumn Beam's talent was excellent, but in essence, she was only the Sword Spirit of a spiritual treasure. Compared to an Immortal Treasure, she was still too weak. Rouge Tears looked petite and exquisite, but for Autumn Beam, it was as vast as the sea. Without the protection of Xuan Mo, her wisdom would be obliterated in an instant, and she would be assimilated by the sword body, becoming a budding source of wisdom on the Rouge Tears.

To grow into a real Sword Spirit, it would take at least hundreds of thousands of years of nurturing and cultivation. Moreover, after the Sword Spirit grew up, it would no longer be the original Autumn Beam, but more like her daughter.

However, how could the weak Autumn Beam smoothly occupy the powerful Rouge Tears? In today's Nine Regions, even in principle, this was impossible, let alone in practice. Nowadays, there were a lot of Immortal Treasures circulating among the major sects, but a considerable part of them were the remains of Immortal Treasures excavated from the ruins of the previous generation. Among them, the Sword Spirit had been lost, so the power of the Immortal Treasures had fallen. If they could master this Sword Spirit Transfer and Fusion technique, it meant that at least dozens of Immortal Treasures in Nine Regions could be repaired.

Therefore, Wang Lu and Wang Wu insisted on watching the whole process, hoping to learn enough from it. Even if they couldn't use it themselves, they could pass it to those sects that needed it at a high price, which would be profitable. At least, Wang Lu was very clear that in Shengjing Sect, there were at least more than ten broken Immortal Treasures that needed to be repaired.

Xuan Mo didn't refuse the request to watch from the sidelines, but just said with a smile, "This technique is not that great, but … it probably won't be of much use to you."

Then, she covered her hands on the Rouge Tears, and her ten fingertips bloomed out a circle of ripples, which surged with each other, causing the Rouge Tears to shake endlessly.

Wang Lu narrowed his eyes, making his vision more focused … A moment later, his mind was completely immersed in the changes of the ripples, and he was unaware of the passage of time.

This ripple vibration reminded him of something, as if he had seen a similar technique a long time ago. The power was great, but the price was equally great. With Wang Lu's memory and Daoist Master King Pill's primordial spirit attainment, all the details that happened in his more than thirty years of life could actually be used at will. However, at this time, his whole mind was used to perceive the ripples, so he had no time to care about it.

After an unknown period of time, the ripples gradually stopped, and Wang Lu also came back to his senses. However, when he looked up, the silver hair reflected in front of him made his mind greatly shocked.

A moment ago, he saw a beautiful woman who looked to be in her twenties. Now, the woman's appearance was still the same, but her black hair had turned into silver, and her deep eyes could not help but reveal the vicissitudes of life.

"Thousand years ripples?"

At the same time, Wang Lu also remembered the true face of the ripples … When he went to the Grand Cloud Platform to compete with the Beast Master School, Grand Cloud Fairy used this trick to let him directly advance to Xudan Stage, and then he had the capital to fight the Beast Master School head-on.

In one night, Wang Lu was promoted to Xudan Stage, which was almost a miracle in the current immortal cultivation system. Therefore, Grand Cloud Fairy also paid the price of death. Now that the ripples of time had reappeared, Dixian had forcibly pushed the fusion process of Autumn Beam and Rouge Tears forward by a thousand years, what kind of tragic price he had to pay?

No wonder she said that it was meaningless to learn this trick. In today's Nine Regions, who could have such a strong capital to squander? Even if there was, in order to repair an immortal treasure, the gain was not worth the loss.

No matter how strong an immortal treasure was, it still needed people to use it.

After the thousand years ripples, Xuan Mo put down the Rouge Tears and somewhat tiredly said, "It's done. Let her adapt for three to five days, and then you can start the sacrificial refining, and then she can use it freely."

"Thank you for your kindness." Wang Lu cupped his hands across his chest and seriously said.

"No need, if you want to say that I'm indebted, it's me who's indebted to you. My life should have already disappeared when the group of immortal tombs was built. You opened the group of immortal tombs, stimulated the change, brought me back to life, and even personally removed my demon heart, allowing me to regain my sanity … I've already gained a big advantage by paying this price. "

Speaking to this, Wang Wu suddenly interrupted, "This Rouge Tears, there's no side effect, right?"

"Side effect?" Xuan Mo asked.

Wang Wu said, "The change in the surrounding spiritual energy and even the law of the main path. In the Age of Chaos, many cultivators who stood at the peak of the immortal path fell overnight because they couldn't adapt to the environment. Since then, many methods could no longer be cultivated, and many high-level magical treasures have lost their magical effect. And you are undoubtedly a cultivator before the Age of Chaos. Would the magical treasures repaired by your power be rejected by the current world? "

Upon hearing this, Xuan Mo was slightly startled, seemingly surprised by Wang Wu's statement. However, she soon shook her head and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there won't be any side effect … Otherwise, this group of immortal tombs was built before the Age of Chaos, and all kinds of technology used were at the peak level at that time. If the Age of Chaos transformed the entire world like you said, I'm afraid the group of immortal tombs could not be opened and operated. "

"So, the Age of Chaos did not transform the world?"

Xuan Mo said, "I haven't personally experienced the so-called Age of Chaos, but if it really shakes the entire world, it's impossible for the group of immortal tombs not to be affected. Therefore, at least you can understand it as the existence of the group of immortal tombs can perfectly adapt to the new world. "

"That makes sense." Wang Wu nodded. "I have no problem with that."

Xuan Mo said, "I have a question. About the Age of Chaos, how do you understand it?"

"It's a helpless natural disaster. At least, that's what the current records say."

"Natural disaster … that's right." Xuan Mo sighed. "How much do you know about the group of immortal tombs? Did Elder Brother Ming tell you about the origin of this group of immortal tombs? "

Wang Lu said, "He didn't say it in detail. I only know that the group of immortal tombs is to fight against an extremely powerful opponent."

"An extremely powerful opponent. So, in your opinion, what kind of powerful opponent is worthy for us to build such a group of immortal tombs?"

This question was actually one of the key questions that Wang Lu had been thinking about for many days.

The strength of Dixian could be seen from the strength of the gatekeeper, Zhong Shengming. Even in the glorious era before the Age of Chaos, such a group of people definitely stood at the top of the world.

However, the enemy that they needed to face forced them to choose to lie dormant and pin their hopes on the later generations. What kind of enemy was worthy for a group of proud Dixian to compromise like this?

When he first opened the group of immortal tombs, Wang Lu had guessed that it was the demon race. However, now that he had seen the tragedy of the demon world, Wang Lu had long denied this possibility. And with his current vision, there seemed to be only one possibility no matter how he thought about it.

"Is it the Fallen Immortal?"

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