Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 387 Xuantianzong, Jiang Wu!

"boom"

A ray of spiritual light pierced through the atmosphere and flew out, soaring against the wind, it instantly turned into a huge red gold gate several feet high, standing abruptly in the void, the door was covered with densely packed mysterious runes, like living creatures, Keep combining all kinds of mysterious patterns.

Everyone looked up at the giant gate in the sky in shock. Through the breath and mist revealed in the gate, they had the feeling of looking down at the creatures of the world and viewing the mountains and rivers. It seemed that as long as they wanted to, they could appear anywhere in the Zhongtian Continent at any time. .

This feeling is intoxicating!

"What kind of treasure is this? Can open a space channel at will for people to shuttle back and forth?!"

Taoist Canghong looked stupidly at the huge red gold gate in the sky, and murmured, with a hint of obsession and enthusiasm in his eyes, just like seeing a peerless beauty who fell in love at first sight.

Seeing this, Duanchou felt a slight chill, and his heart moved slightly, with an intriguing smile on his face, he had already thought of a way to keep Taoist Canghong in Xuantianzong completely.

"Your Taoist eyesight is worthy of being a top refining master. This treasure is called the portal. It is a rare treasure. It does not enter the rank. It was refined by my Xuantianzong ancestor. You can peek into the sky and travel back and forth at will. Even if it is the ends of the earth, if you step through this gate, it is still a step away."

While speaking, Duanchou stretched out his hand, and a finger moved with inspiration. In an instant, the red gold gate slowly opened, shining a dazzling golden light, the atmosphere changed, mountains and seas floated, and countless mysterious lines were outlined and derived.

"boom"

The two giant gates were completely opened, the golden light gradually dissipated, and a viscous and abundant spiritual energy swayed out, presenting a majestic heavenly palace, Yuyu Qionglou, burning lakes and ground fires, clouds and waterfalls, that dreamlike scene, The rosy clouds are lingering, like a holy place in the palace of heaven.

Wei Hongyu looked at the scene inside the door with some excitement and longing. Although he already had the answer in his heart, he still couldn't help asking: "Master, the world inside the door is our Xuantianzong?"

Bi Bufan's eyes flickered, and he looked at Duanchou with a look of shock and expectation.

"Isn't that right, don't you know if you go in and have a look?" Daoist Canghong showed an eager look on his face, and before Duanchou could answer, he said, before the words fell, he had already stepped into the red gold giant gate .

In an instant, the golden light shone brightly, and the air rippled like water. Under the shocking eyes of everyone, Taoist Canghong disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, everyone no longer had any doubts. Under Duanchou's gesture, Bi Bufan and Wei Hongyu looked at each other, walked in side by side, and were submerged in the bright golden light.

"Elder Jiang, see you next time, I hope it will be on Fangcun Mountain!" Looking at Jiang Ming meaningfully, Duanchou stepped on the wind and floated inside.

The sky was full of light, and the mountain wind blew, and the red gold giant gate gradually faded in Jiang Ming's dull eyes, and disappeared into the void in an instant, without any trace.

After a long time, Jiang Ming came back to his senses, looked at the dilapidated Yanwu Square, and couldn't get rid of the scene of Xuantianzong's Immortal Palace in his mind. Only now did he know what the real Immortal School is.

Compared with Xuantianzong's Heavenly Palace Saint Realm, Qingyangmen's Nine Peaks and Crouching Dragons are simply unsightly, even the scumbags are embarrassed to compare them, this one with thin aura is like nothing.

Martial arts hall?

No one has a majestic mountain gate, so you have the nerve to call it the main hall?

Thinking of the words Duanchou said to him before leaving, Jiang Ming's eyes showed fire, and his expression became more and more determined.

He lightly jumped onto the Berserk Lizard, and with a thought, the ground cracked with a low hissing sound, a khaki divine light entered, and the crack healed in the blink of an eye.

After today, there will be no more Jiang Ming, the head seat of Xuting Peak, only Xuantianzong Jiang Wu!

At this time, the crouching dragon peak was silent, only a young figure, like a clay sculpture, was silent, kneeling beside the ancient stone tablet, in front of the martial arts hall.

At the foot of the mountain, there are few people, and on the bank of Lingxi River, there is a sharp-edged crime character, which is like a heavenly emperor descending to punish crimes and disobedience. Eleven Taoists showed desolation and despair, and they knelt in a line facing the mountain gate and said nothing. , watching helplessly one by one the disciples left one after another, never to return.

Fangcun Mountain, Xuantianzong, Jianchi Square!

The square is vast and silent, and in the center, there is a sword pool in the middle, which is cold and dark, and thousands of sword lights and shadows are vaguely hidden in it. The chains in all directions are flickering, and a towering stone sword is tightly bound in the sky. The breath is ancient and vast, and obscure runes are engraved on it There is a little bit of inspiration.

Above the sword pond, a huge red gold gate manifested, and several figures stepped out, and before they landed, they began to scan around and survey the surroundings.

"boom"

Walking through the void, Duanchou is as light as a feather, flying down, and the red golden gate behind him vibrates loudly, as if being pulled by an invisible force, it instantly turns into a small and exquisite appearance, and is held in a sleeve by it.

At this time, Taoist Canghong leaned forward, unmoved by the surrounding scene at all, he stared at Duanchou's sleeve without blinking, and praised without hesitation:

"The Xuantian Sect really has a profound foundation. I have never heard of such mysterious and miraculous treasures before. It is a pity that I have no chance to meet the ancestor of the noble sect. Otherwise, I really want to ask for advice on how to refine weapons."

When Duanchou heard the words, his heart moved slightly, but his face was indifferent, and he said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is too famous. In today's world, there is no one who doesn't know the name of Daoist Canghong."

"You are one of the few top master craftsmen in this world. You can even refine ancient treasures such as the fire-eating furnace. What is a mere teleportation door? It's Duan who relied on the legacy of the ancestor and made a fool of yourself." .”

"Huh?" Daoist Canghong flashed a look of surprise in his eyes, and said in surprise: "Sect Master Duan knows about the furnace?"

Duanchou smiled lightly, and took out an exquisite and small quaint copper stove, with fire patterns on it, bright colors and brilliant flowers, exuding a unique aura and coercion unique to magic weapons.

"On the talisman, Li Li didn't say it clearly. I was still wondering before, who was so generous that he was willing to spend 800 million spirit stones to buy this strange treasure furnace with unknown potential. Now I understand that the fire-eating furnace was cut off. The suzerain bought it, it really has a lot of courage!"

Taoist Canghong was slightly moved, and exclaimed, Wei Hongyu and Bi Bufan looked at each other next to him, and they were speechless secretly, apparently frightened by this magic furnace worth 800 million spirit stones.

As Taoist Canghong, if the refined magic weapon is top grade, it is rare but not impossible to sell it at such a price. If it is top grade, he will even feel that it is sold for less, because it is not more than this price.

But the Devouring Stove is different. Its nature is not even a magic weapon. It is just that he occasionally obtained a strange refining material, and on a sudden whim, how much potential the refined product has, even Taoist Canghong himself can’t say Come on, I didn't expect it to sell many spirit stones at all.

(End of this chapter)