The rest of the competition was boring. Some of the other Righteous Gods realized that if they showed their strength after the Martial Saint, it would be a slap to the Righteous Gods' faces.
So next, it was basically the Gods who were more outstanding among the leaders of Tianshu, who were also quite strong, who fought against the Sword Maniac of Alioth …
Without exception, the Sword Maniac beat up all the leaders of Tianshu. Fortunately, the leaders did not feel embarrassed. After all, this was Yuheng Shenjiang, one of the top existences in the Great Thousand Stars. In the future, if more and more Shenjiang joined forces, they could still boast to their disciples and grand-disciples that they had fought against Yuheng.
Winning or losing was not that important. To be qualified and to be able to exchange pointers was already a great honor.
…
The first simple competition in Shenjiang ended satisfactorily.
Both sides were quite amiable. There was no conflict that would give Xuan Ge a headache.
Clearly, Yuheng had no distractions. They only pursued the way of the sword. They did not have a strong desire to control the Northern Dipper Shenjiang as expected. If it was Kaiyang …
Kaiyang had always been overbearing and direct. Xuan Ge saw that the relationship with Yuheng was not bad. Next, he was happy to worry about Kaiyang.
Although Hua Chong was the main host of Kaiyang, Xuan Ge was the organizer. It was inevitable that Kaiyang would be a little overbearing …
After the competition ended, Xuan Ge returned to his palace. Last night, in order to catch Hua Zei, he did not sleep at all. This morning, he hurriedly touched up some makeup to hide his tired and pale face. Li Yunzi had indeed helped Xuan Ge control the situation. He did not let Xuan Ge be completely defeated in this competition. Li Yunzi was reassuring, but he had to be on guard against what the Fragrant God had said.
Thinking of so many things piling up on him, Xuan Ge felt a headache. He did not even have the energy to wash up. He fell into a deep sleep after lying down on the bed.
In the palace, a maid in flowery clothes carried a wooden basket of water and watered the flowers in the courtyard.
Mi Rong walked over and gave the maid a look that said, "Come over and talk."
The maidservant turned around and glanced at the exquisite and independent bedroom. Then, she carefully walked to the outside of the garden wall.
"Big Sister Mi Rong, what's the matter?" The little maid asked.
"Has my god left?" Mi Rong asked.
"He's asleep. Our god hasn't slept much these days. Last night, he was even furious and exhausted a lot of divine sense. He fell asleep without bathing. Unless it's a big matter in the temple, we can't disturb him," the little maid said.
"Oh, I came to check the Mysterious Ancient Weapon. I heard that the Mysterious Ancient Weapon escaped last night and even injured some farmers who were hunting in the mountain city." Mi Rong said.
"This servant doesn't know."
…
Mi Rong brought Zhu Minglang into the Xuange Divine Palace.
Since they were the ancient weapons that guarded the Xuan Ge, they naturally wouldn't be too far away from the Xuan Ge.
Xuan Ge had already fallen asleep, and she should have been busy with various things recently. If it was in the past, when Mi Rong sneaked someone in, Xuan Ge would have easily found out.
Of course, in order to hide Xuan Ge's secret, Mi Rong asked Saint Zhi Mi Qingqian before she came.
Saint Zhi naturally thought that Zhu Minglang wanted to stop Ming Meng God from stealing the treasure, so he suggested Mi Rong to check the Mysterious Ancient Weapon.
When they arrived at the back of the mountain, there were many elegant steps. Every step had a colorful spring. Xuan Ge God's palace was built in these beautiful colorful streams. Extending downwards, there was an even more beautiful colorful sand pool.
The mysterious ancient weapons were buried in the seven-colored sand of these colorful streams. Normally, they were basically in a sealed state, but every night, when Planet Eclipse was dark, all the gods' deterrence to the darkness was at its weakest. The aura of yin and darkness was dense, and those special weapons that were stained with the blood of the ancient giants would begin to absorb these unsettling factors.
Over time, these Mysterious Ancient Weapon started to become strange, cruel, and evil. More than half of them were no longer capable of guarding the Xuan Ge God.
Mi Rong, as usual, used the Star Moon Glaze Essence to nurture the clean Mysterious Ancient Weapon.
Zhu Minglang planned to take all the Mysterious Ancient Weapon that had been tainted by the darkness.
Originally, Zhu Minglang planned to let Lady Ye come out to help him expel the Dark Spirit Lords. But when Lady Ye found out that this was the Xuan Ge God Palace, she would rather bite her tongue and commit suicide than come out.
Zhu Minglang was helpless, so he had to let Yama Dragon scare the Dark Spirit Lords. But Mi Rong stopped Zhu Minglang and told Zhu Minglang that if he summoned Yama Dragon, Xuan Ge God would definitely wake up.
"I can only wash them one by one. Brother Zhu, you have to take it slow. Don't rush," Mi Rong said.
"Okay, I will destroy the Dark Spirit Lords in the Mysterious Ancient Weapon one by one," Zhu Minglang said.
The Dark Spirit Lords that had been nurtured in the Mysterious Ancient Weapon could at most be called Weapon Remnant Souls. They were still very far away from evolving into Weapon Spirits.
However, because they had already developed certain emotions and even some obsessions, if Stegosaurus wanted to devour them, it had to first defeat this Remnant Soul Obsessions.
This process could be done peacefully. It only needed to place the edge of Stegosaurus on the weapon's edge. Then, the Weapon Spirit and Remnant Soul Obsessions would enter a mirage-like battlefield to kill each other.
Washing the Mysterious Ancient Weapon that had been tainted by the darkness would actually destroy the Mysterious Ancient Weapon's spirituality and power. But Stegosaurus was equivalent to a predator among Weapon Spirits. It didn't need them to have any spirituality or power. It was fine as long as they could fill their stomach.
Just like cows, although they were alive and could plow the fields, and were diligent their whole lives, it did not prevent them from being a delicacy on the dining table. Moreover, after these mysterious ancient weapons were infected by the darkness, they were no longer diligent. They would already run out in the middle of the night to hurt people. They were barbaric bulls, mad bulls!
Stegosaurus had a high level and a high fate. When the Remnant Souls in the Mysterious Ancient Weapons saw Stegosaurus's immortal sword body, they would basically submit and willingly sacrifice themselves to become a part of Stegosaurus's Sword Spirit Nest.
But there were also some with bad tempers.
Zhu Minglang lightly touched his sword to the tip of the blade and his entire body instantly spun. His surroundings were like a fog painting and he found himself in an ancient battlefield. The sky above the battlefield was extremely dark. Lightning flashed and thunder roared. Torrential rain poured down. Wave after wave of people were killing each other on the black battlefield. Fresh blood gathered into hundreds and thousands of rivers, densely distributed on the black battlefield …
One of the Mysterious Ancient Weapons was still dazzling in the thunder and lightning. When it was waved, the rain poured down and the earth churned. When it was slashed, thunder danced and heaven and earth trembled. And the Mysterious Ancient Giant that was holding it …
"Fine, fine, fine. Don't mention your past glory. I know you're awesome. You used to be very glorious. But now, I'll only give you two choices. Be willing to float in my Sword Immortal Dragon or be beaten up by my Sword Immortal Dragon and be unwillingly devoured by my Sword Immortal Dragon!"
Every Mysterious Ancient Weapon had a Mirage. When would he be able to take all these Mysterious Ancient Weapons?
I know you all have stories, and they must be earth-shattering. But I didn't ask you to start your performance!
Zhu Minglang's attitude caused the Mysterious Ancient Weapons to be extremely dissatisfied!
Zhu Minglang said to Stegosaurus, "Mo Xie, focus. We're in a hurry. While Xuan Ge God is sleeping …"
Luckily, Li Yunzi had prepared 16 Ancient Swords for him in advance, allowing the Sword Spirit Dragon's cultivation to soar. Otherwise, Zhu Minglang would not be so unyielding when facing these Ancient Swords that had been tainted by darkness!
The Sword Spirit Dragon was fighting fervently with the mysterious ancient weapons in the mirage battlefield, while Zhu Minglang was like a diligent gardener. He was digging pond by pond, digging out all the mysterious ancient weapons with bad tempers, and then washing them one by one. From time to time, Zhu Minglang would take a look at the beautiful palace in the colorful stream. This feeling was very similar to when he stole the farmer's roasted sweet potatoes to eat when he was young. It was a pity that there was one less person to share it with. In the past, when he stole the roasted sweet potatoes, Zhu Minglang would share some with Zhu Xuehen. This way, Zhu Xuehen would become his accomplice, and if something happened, Zhu Xuehen would take the blame.
As he dug out the Mysterious Ancient Weapons, he missed the boring but slightly interesting life of the past.
He used to think that the Distant Mountain Sword Sect was the most powerful sword sect in the world. As long as he learned the sword techniques here, he would be invincible. He didn't expect that there was also some Alioth.
He used to think that Zhu Xuehen and the First Princess of the Imperial Family were the most beautiful women. He didn't expect that there were so many beauties in the world. He hated himself for being a scumbag with principles. There were many beautiful women, but only one was chosen.
A radish, a pit, a colorful stream, and a Mysterious Ancient Weapon. Zhu Minglang worked hard. The sun was high in the sky, but he didn't feel tired at all. Occasionally, he would stand up and wipe the sweat off his forehead. From time to time, he would look in the direction of the palace to ensure that he wouldn't disturb the sleeping beauty Xuan Ge …
You didn't expect it, did you?
I, Zhu Minglang, am in your courtyard!
As punishment for disturbing this god's bath last night, I will accept these Mysterious Ancient Weapons!
… …
The afternoon sun was especially gentle. It didn't feel hot at all. Instead, it gave off a bit of warmth in the cool weather.
Xuan Ge woke up from a small nightmare. She didn't know why, but she dreamt that Hua Zei had barged into her Divine Palace.
If it was a normal day, she would be able to tell if this was a dream or a premonition. However, her mind was indeed a bit absent-minded. She suddenly slept like this for an entire morning and afternoon.
Her body still felt sticky from last night. Xuan Ge then remembered that she hadn't bathed before sleeping.
She casually found a hairpin and coiled up the hair on her butt. Xuan Ge pushed open the window and stepped barefoot into the colorful sand pool outside the house. The clothes on her body fell down her smooth shoulders and onto the wooden plank behind her …
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