Nine Heavens

Liu Qianlang is on the top of the cliff, looking angrily at the cloudy sky, letting the rain splash randomly, and mourning infinitely, teacher, teacher, where are you, is your old man still alive?

Kneeling in the mud, he bowed three times in the direction of the master falling off the cliff, and then fell to the ground and cried bitterly.

Suddenly, bursts of mournful choking echoed in the empty valley, which lasted for a long time.

The pitch-black sky still persisted in pouring down icy rain and hail, refusing to show any kindness. Maybe it was tired, maybe it was the extreme pain, finally Liu Qianlang stopped crying. Standing up, suddenly full of pride, he glared at the sky and roared: "Thunderbolt Xuanmo! Listen, I will kill you and avenge my teacher!"

After saying that, he suddenly used his real strength and slashed fiercely at the huge rock on the top of the cliff. Suddenly, rocks flew across the top of the cliff, and there was a loud bang. I saw a young man in white on the cliff, waving his arms wildly. The angry roar was accompanied by thunder and the roar of the roaring water dragon rushing down the cliff, making it even more sad.

The loud voice reverberated in the valley for a long time, the sky was spinning, the earth was shaking, and people were going crazy.

Leaning over the bottom of the cliff, it was as dark as ink, and there seemed to be countless ghosts and ghosts, dancing with strange figures, and gusts of wind kept coming in, making the trees whimper.

The pines and cypresses on the edge of the cliff fluttered in the wind, like bloodthirsty poisonous pythons, and ghosts, all staring at Liu Qianlang.

Cold and scary!

"Don't be afraid, you are a different person from the three realms, you have no life and no death, you will achieve eternal blessings, enjoy the eternal life of the world, inspire the honor of future generations, the world has no benevolence, but you are a good king.

Demons are defeated, only you are at peace..." Liu Qianlang faintly heard the teacher's earnest words, and the treasure given by the teacher appeared in his subconscious mind. With a slight movement in his mind, he held his hands in front of his chest, six things Treasures appeared on the palms one after another, seeing things and thinking about people, as if seeing the benefactor's kind face again, his eyes blurred again.

There is a strange feeling in her heart, that feeling draws Liu Qianlang to pay attention to the treasures in her hands, one sword, one ball, one jewel, one book, one beast, one lesson. Under the light of lightning, the six little things are weird and magical.

A little red sword about an inch long was swimming gently in the palm of his hand like a little red fish. Two colored balls the size of thumbs, the master said that the purple ones are called Immortal Heart Souls, and the colorful ones are called Colorful Balls. That three-inch-square black strange book, one sheet at a time, seems to be emitting black smoke, it is called "The Book of Extermination of Worlds".

Especially that prehistoric beast called Blue Spirit Beast, which shakes its head and tail, is clever and cute, and snorts from time to time. Among the six treasures, the Yaotian Silver Mirror is shining brightly, forming a small silver ball of light, which is gorgeous and attractive.

Tears flowed silently; rain continued to fall mercilessly.

Suddenly, Liu Qianlang saw the six treasures jumping about a foot above his hands, jumping non-stop, spinning up and down, left and right, as if they were playing with each other, looking infinitely cheerful.

Liu Qianlang was deeply attracted, and was secretly surprised that they didn't even touch a drop of water in such a heavy rain. Whenever the rainwater flows close to them, they suddenly hide away. Each of the six treasures is covered with a layer of water shell, and the rainwater keeps flowing around the water shell, forming six crystal clear hollow water bubbles. It's really mysterious.

Looking at himself again, Liu Qianlang was also taken aback, there was also a big water bubble spinning around him, and the rainwater was falling from the water bubble. The bubbling warmth permeates the body, like a mentor's touch.

Far above the dark clouds, there are two people standing, watching Liu Qianlang, one in green and one in yellow, both young girls.

The green-clothed girl said: "Senior sister, what do you think are the treasures in that person's hands? Why are they so strange? Have you seen them?" After speaking, she looked eagerly at the yellow-clothed girl.

"I heard from Master that the immortal artifacts and rare treasures used by cultivators in the world are extremely rare.

It is roughly divided into four types, from low to high, they are magic weapon, spiritual weapon, immortal weapon and divine weapon. Magical artifacts are the most common ones used by cultivators, and they can be used without any advanced cultivation. However, the number of artifacts in the entire cultivation world is very small, and there are only a few dozen legends, and most of them are legends. Those who have really seen it, except for elders with higher cultivation and status in the cultivation world, are rarely destined one sight.

Artifacts are different from ordinary weapons, they can only be owned by destined people.

They are recognized and belonged to the clan, and they are very popular. The immortal weapon is what the cultivator left behind after becoming an immortal. Because it has been soaked in immortal energy, its magic power is boundless and its power is very domineering.

The road to cultivating immortals is bumpy. Although there are countless brave men, there are very few who can become immortals. Therefore, the number of fairy artifacts is extremely rare. This kind of treasure is not the owner looking for it, but it recognizes the owner. Once it meets a destined person, it will follow and go, protecting the owner.

A spiritual weapon is stronger than a magic weapon, and it is made by a cultivator after refining a magic weapon, and then refining it further. There are many refining methods, and there are two common ones.

The orthodox immortal cultivator forcibly injects his spiritual power and mana into his magic weapon to greatly increase its power and upgrade it to a spiritual weapon. This method consumes real power.

When people in the magic way refine spiritual weapons, they refine and seal living souls or primordial spirits of monsters and beasts into magic weapons, so as to strengthen the power of magic weapons and then upgrade them to spiritual weapons. This method is crueler but quicker than the former, and is despised by the righteous way.

Looking at the six treasures in front of that man, except for the strange beast, all of them are treasures above the spirit weapon, which is really unbelievable. That young man seems to be about the same age as us. How he could have such good fortune and possess so many treasures at the same time is really unimaginable! I don't know the other five, but I recognize that small sword, which is the soul-calling sword that Master once said! "The girl in yellow said eloquently.

The girl in green stared at her big eyes and confirmed doubtfully: "Spiritual Sword?" The girl in green clicked her tongue in surprise.

"It should be." The girl in yellow said with certainty.

The green-clothed girl looked at Liu Qianlang from a distance, still somewhat puzzled, as if asking and muttering to herself: "How is it possible that such a small sword could be the sword master that once ruled both the righteous and evil realms!?" After saying that, he kept shaking his head.

Looking at the girl in green, the girl in yellow nodded affirmatively and said: "Yes, it must be. It is exactly the same as what Master described."

"But, but, isn't it said that the Sword of Summoning Souls was thrown into the mysterious Youhai after sealing itself more than ten thousand years ago? There, Master didn't say that there is no one in the world to go to. Sealed by Poseidon.

Back then, in order to obtain the Sword Master, many good and evil people and creatures from other worlds died on the shore of the legendary deep sea, but none of them achieved their wish.

Today, the Soul-calling Excalibur appeared in the hands of a little boy, isn't it strange! "The girl in green looked at her senior sister's affirmative face, and couldn't help but believe it, but she couldn't admit the facts in front of her for a while, and felt a little uncomfortable. Her little head kept shaking.

Seeing the funny expression of her junior sister, the girl in yellow chuckled: "Forget it, the world is unpredictable. We pursue eternity, but how many things are truly eternal? Why can't the Soul-calling Excalibur be reappeared?"

After saying that, the girl in yellow sent her eyes to the boy in white in the distance. The boy was standing in the wind and rain, and was carefully communicating with his treasure. What a beautiful sight that is, a young man, the brilliance of several treasures, set off together, looking at it from a distance, it is like a beautiful and elegant jade carving, beautiful and moving, harmonious and elegant.

It's like the whole world is noisy, but there is only peace there. Appreciating all this, the girl in yellow looked confused and fell into deep thought.

"Hey! Why not, I'll go and grab it. I'll go back and let the master see what's going on. At worst, I'll return it to him." As soon as the words were spoken, the man flew out, and leaned forward to press on Liu Qianlang.

The girl in yellow turned around in amazement, trying to stop it, but it was too late, she just stood there staring blankly, her face full of fear.

The green-clothed girl was in the air, stretching out her palms to grab the Soul-calling Excalibur. Liu Qianlang suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the back of his head, turned his head suddenly, and saw a green figure shooting towards him as fast as lightning, and instinctively poured his whole body's strength into his body, ready to meet the enemy.

But before he could make a move, a red light flashed in front of his eyes, and the small red sword flew to his head with a red flash, shaking slightly. The green-clothed girl's hands were still close to the Soul-calling Excalibur, but suddenly, the green-clothed girl realized that she had slightly underestimated her opponent.

At the moment when the girl in green was about to grab the Soul-calling Sword with both hands, the Soul-calling Sword suddenly rose red, and a bright red cloud spit out from the tip of the sword, lifted Liu Qianlang up suddenly, and sent it to a hundred feet high in an instant.

Liu Qianlang was also very surprised by the sudden change. Standing upright in the sky, seeing the little fish sword just now, it suddenly soared tens of thousands of times, like a thousand-foot swimming dragon, covered in blood red, glowing with glowing clouds, gorgeous and mighty, deep dragon chant, buzzing fighting posture.

It was too late for the green-clothed girl to hold back her figure, her eyes suddenly turned red, like flames soaring, it was so dazzling that it was hard to see.

However, when he opened the bow and turned back the arrow, he gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, relying on his feeling, he still ruthlessly grabbed at the Summoning Excalibur.

Soul-calling Excalibur seemed to be irritated, with a low whistling, the sword light was even stronger, and the sword pointed directly at the flying figure, but suddenly, a yellow figure appeared in front of the sword, and the Soul-calling Excalibur suddenly stopped the brilliance it pierced , actually hesitated, and seemed a little ashamed.

Even so, the green-clothed girl who came before the yellow-clothed figure was still sent flying by the powerful sword of the Soul-calling Excalibur, and fell into the abyss with a scream. The girl in yellow took a look at the Soul-Calling Excalibur, and resolutely flew towards the direction where the girl in yellow had gone.