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Chapter 42 

The space in which the moonlight waterfall is located exists independently and unpredictably, appearing in mid-air like a mirage, and then fleeting in the blink of an eye.

From time to time, monks seized the opportunity and entered it.

Jiang Zhu and Lu Ling temporarily reached a cooperation, passed through many levels, and finally arrived at the final stone room.

The stone door slowly opened, revealing a small stone chamber behind. The room was quiet, with the faint sound of water dropping stones.

At the foremost was a round stone plate, and a silver-blue spirit sword was embedded in the groove in the middle of the stone plate, emitting a glowing light in the dark stone chamber.

Lu Ling recognized it at a glance as the Mochizuki Sword.

It is exactly the same as the portrait painted by the sect.

She wanted to come forward and take it.

But it was blocked by the light emitted by the sword.

The formation engraved on the surface of the stone plate activated, forming a beam of silver-blue light that soared into the sky, completely enveloping the Mochizuki Sword into it.

A calm female voice came from the Spirit Sword: "Whoever can suppress the power of this underground will be qualified to test the Moon Sword."

Jiang Zhu asked, "Senior, what kind of power is it?" The surface of the

stone plate rotated rapidly, and finally a scene of flames soaring into the sky. The intense golden flame seemed to burst out of the dial and rise to scorch the silver-blue blade.

Even if it is just a projection, through the pillar of light, people can still feel the horror of the golden flame's life-threatening horror.

Jiang Zhu took a step back, and Lu Ling's face turned faintly pale.

"No one knows what that power is, only that when a group of people stole the Yin and Yang spiritual veins, because of the vain movement of the spiritual veins, the yang veins were swallowed up by the underground power, and since then they have been exhausted. The female voice said unhurriedly, "My Taoist companion sacrificed his life, communicated with heaven and earth, and predicted that in the future, when the city protection circle was broken, there would be a person who could completely suppress this terrorist force."

Lu Ling understood her identity and couldn't help asking: "Senior, why can't you gather everyone's strength to resist?" The

female voice sighed: "The matter is urgent." By the time we perceive it, this unknown force is already violent enough to be resisted by human beings. The Mochizuki Sword, with its soft attributes, and my flesh and blood body, which was born with a water phase, were the only things that could be suppressed at that time. If he is allowed to be born, the current cultivation realm may be full of devastation. "

No one thought that the truth would be like this.

The original Sect Master of Fuxi Sect saved Sun Moon City with his body, and his Taoist Sect Master Wangyue Sect Master was infatuated and martyred, and it was spread in the cultivation world.

This good story was once talked about by people.

He even said that he should be like the sect master of the Moon Sect as a Taoist couple.

Who knew that the "martyred" Mochizuki Sect Sect Master actually used his flesh and blood to sacrifice the sword, so that the Mochizuki Sword had the power infinitely close to the holy weapon in a short period of time, so that he could suppress the terrifying power that was about to overflow the ground and save countless living beings in the cultivation realm.

Lu Ling suddenly exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity.

The rumors that have been circulating for so many years have finally come to fruition today.

The sect master of their Mochizuki Sect is not a martyr because the Taoist is dead!

After knowing the ins and outs, Lu Ling wanted to ask again about the method of complete suppression, but Jiang Zhu, who had been silent next to him, suddenly felt a dark green and vibrant piece of broken wood from the storage bag.

She wondered, "What is this?"

Jiang Zhu shook his head: "This is a treasure I got by chance, and I want to come out of the storage bag as if I have a sense." "

Actually, when he was in the border defense line of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, he split a young demon from it, and the opponent's half-body turned into a tree.

The rich vitality on it has saved his life several times.

Jiang Zhu was reluctant to give up such a baby.

But for the sake of the Mochizuki Sword, he was willing to give it a try.

"Senior, this truncated wood I got by accident, it seems to correspond to the things underground, and it may have the power to suppress it.

Jiang Zhu spread out the dark green broken wood in his hand.

When the fingers released the broken wood that was clasped, the severed wood jumped directly into the silver-blue pillar of light as if it was conscious.

The next moment, the broken wood that fell on the stone plate slowly melted into a dark green liquid, seeping into the patterns of those seals carved in the formation.

The Mochizuki sword snorted lightly.

As the dark green liquid flowed down, those hot golden flames seemed to disappear in an instant, and the imminent and powerful threat in the past seemed to have completely subsided at this moment.

The remnant soul in the sword carefully sensed it for a long time, and finally confirmed that the golden flame had disappeared, and that terrifying force had been completely suppressed.

"The one who foresaw it was you.

As if she had finally made a long-held wish, she sighed: "The test qualification for the Mochizuki Sword is about to begin, and if you pass, you can take the Mochizuki Sword away." Anyway

, no matter how Jiang Zhu reacted, he directly pulled it into the test of the Moon Sword.

It all happened between the lights and the fire.

Lu Ling, who reacted, hurriedly said, "He is not a disciple of my Moon Sect!" The

remnant soul should also respond: "Just come out." "

Lu Ling: ?

Because those who foresaw the complete suppression of unknown forces would cultivate below the Mahayana period.

The Mochizuki Sword Shrine is only accessible to monks below the Mahayana period.

So much so that a large number of Jindan and Yuanying were gathered.

There are also some people who want to try their luck by building a foundation and refining qi.

Almost all the powerful monks entered the Moonlight Waterfall, including Liu Qianqian, who passed the spirit sword test and obtained high-grade magic weapons.

In addition to Qin Xuan, who got the low-grade spirit weapon, he angrily destroyed the spirit sword, and was then forcibly removed from the Mochizuki Sword Shrine, Luo Yao and the others who came in later also found an opportunity to enter the Moonlight Waterfall.

As for Ji Jiujue, who didn't get any spiritual sword favor, every time he rested, he missed the time when the moonlight waterfall appeared.

Even in this Mochizuki Sword Shrine, which is day and night, it has not affected Ji Jiujue's regular work and rest.

Sleep when it's time to sleep, and look for the sword when you wake up.

If you are tired of looking for a sword, you will sit down, take out the familiar book, and draw various formation diagrams on it.

Gu Tang took the time to go online to watch and refresh, and the picture was slowly frozen in the bright starry sky and the dark green wilderness.

The screen zooms in –

the beautiful cub is resting.

Wrapped in a small quilt she gave.

Gu Tang pulled the screen, quietly approached, brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, and through the screen, it seemed that he could hear the sound of shallow breathing.

The cub looked at her in a daze, muttered "sister", and fell asleep wrapped in a small quilt again.

so cute that Gu Tang's heart trembled.

Fortunately, even in the endless wilderness where it was difficult to hide, the cubs did not let their guard down.

Gu Tang was very relieved.

She touched the quilt with one hand, and for the safety of the cubs, the quilt also drew a layer of defensive formation, which was enough to resist the three blows of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Enough cubs to crush the god's blood beads and escape.

She expertly cut into the mall, still finding nothing as usual, and then poked into the lottery page with one hand, her eyes habitually glancing at the deep-water jar next to her.

After seeing the introduction of the two special items, Gu Tang was almost so startled that he screamed.

[Ahhhh [

My mom, ahh

[So many days of hard work and waiting, is it just for this moment?! 【

Worth it, worth it, worth it! 】 [

Our cubs are going to be developed!

[No. 1 in the cultivation realm, our cub is here! ] At

this moment, Gu Tang is simply a real version of the excited heart and trembling hands.

Ji Jiujue was woken up by her.

In addition to being excited, Gu Tang carefully looked at the column of special items introduction, and did not dare to miss it at a glance.

Yanhuang Sword, a holy weapon.

[Yanhuang Sword, according to legend, was cast by the only true god born in heaven and earth, and there is a trace of the golden flame of the Divine Phoenix hidden in it. If you can summon it, you can destroy the immortals. Hallows

!

Weapon levels that never appear in the original text or at the end!

The fairy world does not reincarnate things outside the body, so even if the male protagonist who becomes the fairy king in the end, the most powerful weapon is a divine weapon made from the bones of the cub in the book.

It is infinitely close to the Holy Artifact, and can be regarded as a pseudo-holy artifact, but it is not a real holy artifact.

The holy artifact that the protagonist of the book does not have, and no one has ever had, is about to fall into the hands of their cubs!

She can't change the fate of the cubs in the book, can't she change the game?

Gu Tang clenched her fists, she lowered her eyes, looked at the words of the Yanhuang Sword and the Holy Weapon several times, and then looked at the intimacy value of nearly seven hundred in the upper right corner, and finally stretched out her index finger and poked hard, emptying the hundred items of the deep water jar with one click.

No need to fight for luck!

Accumulate enough intimacy value to destroy the withering and decaying!

The Yanhuang Sword, known as the Holy Weapon, finally fell into the backpack safely, Gu Tang hurriedly got into the backpack column, looking at the Holy Weapon Sword, the corners of his lips unconsciously smiled.

If the cub sees it, he won't die happy!

The spirit sword, which looked very expensive, was hanging in his backpack, and it occupied most of the position with a single sword, the hilt was dazzling gold, and the blade was embedded in the dark green scabbard with branches and leaves.

The hilt of the sword is not like the cultivation realm made of fine iron materials, but it seems to be condensed from crystal clear diamonds, and even the scabbard is first-class and exquisite, especially like those super krypton luxurious and useless appearances.

The main one is good-looking.

But this is a holy artifact!

There is the appearance, and the power is enough.

Pretty cub with beautiful sword!

Gu Tang happily stroked the powerful and beautiful sword, from the hilt to the scabbard, and from the scabbard to the hilt.

After sticking to the beautiful sword, Gu Tang returned to the main interface, looked at the sleeping cub, and touched the sword secretly, ready to give him a super surprise tomorrow!

She was about to quit the game, and a bright moon suddenly rose between heaven and earth.

When the bright full moon hung high, a figure flew out of it, and the young man came by sword, and a brilliant silver-blue arc crossed the sky.

At the same time, countless spirit swords in the sword mound rang out in unison, as if bowing down to them.

Such a shock woke up the cubs.

The cub was sleepy-eyed, sat up with half of the futon in his arms, and looked up at the figure in the sky, his gaze moving with the silver-blue arc that crossed it.

There is also a dull hair on the forehead.

Gu Tang smoothed him down.

The cub curled his lips affectionately and smiled: "Sister, I like Jiang Daoyou with a lot of swords." "

His sword, it's so beautiful.

Gu Tang suddenly felt sad.

Damn it!

Her cub deserves the best!

No need to envy anyone!

Gu Tang stuffed the holy weapon sword into the cub's hand with his backhand: "Cub, isn't it just a silver blue, our golden red, and a delicate scabbard, it's even more beautiful!" In

an instant, those spirit swords that had surrendered to the Mochizuki Sword suddenly stopped their sword roaring at a certain moment, and their sword bodies trembled.

Trembling for a few breaths, all the spirit swords in the sword mound pulled out their sword bodies from the soil pit one by one and flew in a certain direction at the fastest speed.

Ji Jiujue held the sword of the previous life, he raised his face slightly, looked at the front fixedly, and the smile on the corner of his lips deepened: "Sister's sword is more beautiful."

"The sword that my sister gave to the cub is the sword of the cub. Gu Tang touched his forehead, "Our cub also has a powerful sword that likes himself!" The

cub held his sword and laughed.

He also whispered: "It's my sister's sword, like me." A

sudden golden box popped up -

"Sister, what is your first name?" This

is the second time the cub has asked this question.

Gu Tang didn't have the embarrassment of the first time, and poked him in the face: "It's not big or small, I always ask my sister's name, don't you want to call my sister?"

Ji Jiujue suddenly opened his eyelashes, his deep pupils were dark and bright, and the tiny tear moles fell on the upturned tails of his eyes, and he raised a smile: "Well, I don't want to call my sister anymore." "

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