Cultivating 100000 Years

"Impossible! Shirao Sword Immortal is the strongest foundation of the Holy Land, is it a qi refiner in your own way..."

Before the elder had finished speaking, Lingyao's heart moved, and saw an invisible sword light descending above the elder's head without warning. Under the terrifying sword pressure, the elder felt that all the sword energy in his body was completely out of control. The feeling of a son meeting his father instantly filled his whole body.

thump!

The thirteenth elder's legs softened and knelt on the ground purely out of instinct.

"Holy Land Thirteen Elders, knock on the Holy Lord!"

All the elder elites around were completely dumbfounded, all staring blankly at the sword light above the head of the thirteen elders.

"Oh my god, this is really the pinnacle of kendo. Ling Yao has become a real sword immortal, and she can see the holy master!"

"I'll wait to see the Holy Lord!"

For a time, the thousands of believers in the entire holy land all knelt on their knees, buried their heads very piously, and worshipped Ling Yao in the void.

Ling Yao didn't have too many mood swings, but instead set his gaze in front of Xu Yang and Bai Lianxue.

For Ling Yao, the position of the master of this dignified holy land is far less important than the feelings of Xu Yang's master and apprentice.

"Since you respect me, starting from today, the entire Heavenly Sword Holy Land will defend to the death the glory of the Tianlanzong family, and form an alliance with the Great Xia Dynasty. The Great Elder obeys!"

"Subordinates are here!"

The great elder only agreed, but he didn't dare to neglect Ling Yao at the pinnacle of kendo.

"You are my mentor, and from today, when I am away, you will be fully responsible for the affairs of the Holy Land."

"Subordinates take orders!"

The elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had already moved to get rid of Ling Yao's mind, but now Ling Yao is not as good as before. He has not settled with him after the autumn, and the elder is already very happy in his heart.

"Six Elders!"

"Subordinates are here!"

Speaking of these six elders, Ling Yao is considered to have a good impression of him. When he first entered the sect as a child, half of Ling Yao's exercises were taught by him personally, and he was considered half a master.

"I order you to bring one thousand golden core disciples, a hundred-person cave and heaven sword group, to quickly go out of the mountain to meet the army of the three princes of the Great Xia Dynasty, and use the shortest time to clear all the cultivation sects attached to Xiong Ruibu in the Northern Wilderness. From now on, Throughout the Northern Wilderness, I only want to hear one voice."

The six elders immediately cheered up: "Subordinates follow the order!"

With Lingyao's deployment, the Three Thousand Golden Armors were overjoyed, and their previous worries became meaningless.

To tell the truth, if they were to fight endlessly with the Heavenly Sword Saint Land, three thousand golden armors would really have to be slaughtered.

"Everyone. The tribulation of the ten men has been eliminated, and the heavenly sword has been incorporated into the main body of the sage, and the peak of swordsmanship. Starting today, the sacred land of the heavenly sword will usher in a brand new stage. All the past sage masters will forget the blame, and hope that in the future , We can work together to create a new glory for the Holy Land."

Ling Yao also seemed to learn a few polite words, finally calming down the thousands of monks in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

Since then, Xuyang Sacred Land and his party have come to a successful conclusion, and the three of them first returned to the main hall on the summit of the holy land to help Ling Yao uncover the secrets in the treasures.

At this time, the fateful duel between the fifth prince and the eighth prince became the most eye-catching and absolute focus of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.

The elders from all sides are watching the battle on the spot, and they all want to see who is the new emperor of Daxia in the future.

Rumble!

The horrible fluctuations of sword power erupted from the fifth prince's body, and his understanding of cloud sword intent was stronger than that of the elder eight, and since childhood, the fifth prince's cultivation background was deeper than that of his younger brother.

Undoubtedly, after the two sides fought for more than 500 rounds, the fifth prince finally won the victory, shattering the sword in Lao Ba's hand, and placing his sword on Lao Ba's neck.

"Baby, you lost. You should know the consequences of failure."

The old eight smiled coldly and looked at the fifth prince: "Fifth brother, I don't believe it, you dare to kill me."

"Why don't you dare? Don't you know why the father sent you to participate in this battle? Only one between you and me can go back alive, and the triumphant person is the new emperor's candidate."

The old bahaha laughed: "So you think so... I'm sorry to let you down. This battle was not called by my father, but by myself, I asked His Excellency Xu Yang to apply to my father. After getting the chance to go to war, Your Excellency Xu Yang took shelter throughout the entire process. If I lost a bit of life, how would he explain to my mother and concubine?"

The old five's spirit suddenly appeared, but it was also at this moment that the old eight made a strong move, took out the sharp blade he had already stored, and penetrated the old five's heart with a sword.

"Fifth brother, born in the royal family, this is your destiny and I will treat your mother well."

There was a little softness in Old Ba's eyes, and he didn't know whether it was humility or pretense. When he saw his brother's heart bleeding, he seemed to have a little more pity and sympathy.

But no way, for the throne, he has no other choice.

"puff!"

Suddenly, at this same moment, a long sword penetrated the heart of the Eighth Prince.

No one knows who shot this sword. The strength of the sword is as powerful as a nine-day stunned hung. It shattered the eighth prince’s dream of spring and autumn...

"No, why is this, why!"

The eighth prince roared unwillingly, but the fifth prince laughed.

"Perhaps, for the position of the heir, the father has already chosen someone in his heart. It is not me or you, but the third brother with the strongest ability without a backer!"

The two looked at each other and laughed loudly. At the same time, they drew out the dagger from each other, and finally hugged each other and said goodbye to the world.

The dream is empty, and those who can't let go of the obsessions in their hearts will not be qualified to control the authority that predestined the world.

Xu Yang stood proudly on the top of the main peak of the Heavenly Sword, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and looked at the golden book imperial pen in his hand calmly.

The order of Emperor Daxia is engraved on it. Once one of the two brothers really has a murderous intention, Xu Yang should take it personally, and at the same time, the other person's life will be killed.

Xu Yang naturally understood that Emperor Daxia did this in order to stabilize his own country. One side is the queen and the other is the noble concubine. No matter which party fell, the emperor could not explain to his mother, only both would be preserved, or The fall of both is the best ending.

...

Seven days later.

The army of the three princes finally agreed to the most difficult battle, quelling the rebellion of the Northern Wilderness, the triumphant squad leader, was immediately placed by the emperor as the golden dragon prince, and ten years later, he replaced the emperor by himself and succeeded the emperor of the Great Xia.

Xu Yang fulfilled his promise, and naturally also obtained the promise of Emperor Daxia to protect Tianlanzong forever.

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