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2883. Chapter 2883 Meishan Seven Saints

As Yun Henzi said, the eight silver flying swords and the White Shadow Sword have a very high degree of compatibility, so it should be very simple to activate.

Shen Lang tried it on the spot.

"Tiangang Pure Yang Sword Formation!"

Shen Lang pointed to the sky with his right finger, and the White Shadow Sword carried the other eight flying swords and turned into countless silver-white sword shadows. The endless sword shadows condensed into a huge silver scorching sun, spinning at high speed above his head, and the sword shadow space compressed to the extreme was transmitted with a thrilling power that ruined the world!

In the silver sun, in addition to the dense sword shadows, there are also dense silver light blades, like silver rays, which are transformed by the White Shadow Sword and eight other silver flying swords.

These silver rays are hundreds of millions of inconsistent, but they are filled with great destructive power!

With these nine flying swords, Shen Lang was finally able to set up the strongest sword formation in the sword domain, with its power soaring by at least seven or eight times.

Yun Henzi looked at the silver sun condensed above Shen Lang's head, nodded and praised: "It's worthy of being my disciple. It's really extraordinary to be able to control these eight fake immortal artifacts and flying swords so quickly."

"This is also thanks to the master's treasure refining for me, and my disciple is very grateful!"

Shen Lang retracted his magical powers, and the White Shadow Sword carried eight other silver flying swords around him and quickly rotated. The surprise on Shen Lang's face was beyond words.

Yun Henzi smiled and said, "Haha, I must be a master. By the way, I will give you this item."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Henzi took out a huge crystal sword box from the storage ring and threw it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang subconsciously contacted it, and felt that the sword box released a very heavy cold air, which quenched the cold into his bones.

This is Shen Lang's body is strong. If he is an ordinary monk, he is afraid that his body will be frozen after touching it.

"This sword box is called the 'Cold Jade Sword Box', which is a sword box that you have refined for you while you are refining the flying sword for your master. This sword box is refined from the 'Cold Jade Chopstick' and can breed a breath called 'Jade Spirit'. This breath can enhance the spirituality of the magic weapon and is of great benefit to warming the flying sword." Yun Henzi explained.

Shen Lang put on the sword box on his back, pinched his right finger, and the White Shadow Sword and eight other flying swords flew into the sword box, the size was just right.

Because the spirit of the purple flame snake-tooth fire-tip spear in his body was too domineering and was not allowed to enter other immortal weapons, Shen Lang really needed a sword box.

This cold jade sword box also has the effect of warming the flying sword, which is naturally better for Shen Lang.

"Thank you, Master."

Shen Lang said grateful again that Yun Henzi gave him too much, and he didn't know how to repay him.

"Disciple, your cultivation still has room for growth. After finding Master Taiyi's cave treasure, it is better to break through the peak of Mahayana as soon as possible." Yun Henzi instructed.

Shen Lang clasped his fists and said, "I am already preparing for this matter. I just want to ask Master about some things."

"But it's okay." Yun Henzi said.

Shen Lang told Yun Henzi about the Qinding Seal Stone and asked: "The four treasures of Qinding Seal Stone are all Tianling Treasures that are ranked one by one, so the disciple speculates that the stone is the Tianling Treasure ranked 14th, but he still doesn't know the name of this treasure. Does Master know where to find the ranking jade slips or manuals of the Tianling List?"

There is no specific list on the Tianling List. Generally, after the monk subdues the Tianling Treasure, the treasure will be transmitted to the inscription in his mind and will record the specific ranking of the Tianling Treasure.

Yun Henzi said seriously: "A disciple, the so-called Tianling List is actually the ranking of treasures named by Master Taiyi back then. After Master Taiyi ascended, the hundred treasures were left in the three realms, which was later Tianling Treasure."

"I remember that Master Taiyi did keep the jade slip at the Tianling List rankings. However, Master was not very interested in this jade slip and had never seen the contents of it, so I didn't know the rankings of the Tianling List. The jade slip might be in Zhang Daoling's hands, or maybe hidden in the square mountain."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Lang frowned. He couldn't go directly to Zhang Daoling, right?

Thinking about it, Shen Lang had a headache. No matter what, I would like to find Ouyang Changfeng, Liu Yunmeng and Le Feier first. Perhaps after cracking the Tianji Picture Scroll, you can get some important clues.

Anyway, I have more time and many friends. If I ask more, I will always get some news.

"Thank you for your advice, Master."

Shen Lang hugged his fists.

After chatting for a while, Shen Lang left Yun Henzi's residence.

Seeing Shen Lang leave the attic, Yun Henzi sighed and said to himself: "Disciple, disciple, this great disaster in the Three Realms is hard to escape the disaster, and he will definitely die. Whether he can check and balance that Zhang Daoling depends entirely on you..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Henzi took out the golden yurt bottle from his sleeve, and a colorful yu gushed out from the mouth of the bottle. The soul body of the light-dark holy insect bound by dense colorful runes emerged from the mouth of the bottle.

More than 1,500 years have passed, and the soul of Wujin, who was trapped in the Golden Xia Treasure Bottle, has weakened to the extreme, with its soul body light and dark, and its energy is less than one-tenth of that.

"Fellow Taoist, please spare me. You really can't kill me. Once I die, my master will definitely be able to sense it! If he knew that you killed me, he would definitely avenge me and make you die a bad death!"

More than 1,500 years have passed, and Wu Jin's arrogance and arrogance have been almost wiped out, and replaced by deep fear.

Yun Henzi, the old turtle, had almost the same soul power. If he sucked it, he would have to die! Wu Jin was extremely frightened.

He had never experienced this fear before following the Holy Lord, and had to be as happy as the rain, and had to be as happy as the life was.

Yun Henzi rarely pays attention to the call of the Holy Worm of Light and Darkness. Today, he whispered: "You keep saying that your master is a ground immortal. Since he is really a high-ranking earth immortal, why should you care about a weak insect?"

"I……"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Jin was speechless and had to say anxiously: "I am the favorite spiritual pet of the Holy Lord!"

"Hahaha, it turns out that it's just a spiritual pet, not even a spiritual beast." Yun Henzi laughed, his tone filled with a hint of sarcasm.

In the True Immortal Realm, the spiritual pet means a pet. It turns out that this light and dark holy insect is just a pet of the other party.

However, such a powerful existence is only the other party’s pet, and the holy master in the outer realm may really be the body of the earth immortal.

Listening to Yun Henzi's harsh laughter, Wu Jin was extremely angry and shouted: "My Holy Lord is a descendant of Wu Long, a seven saint of Meishan. He is an insect cultivator himself. What's wrong with the Holy Lord likes insects? You must know that our light and dark holy insects are also extremely rare in the real world of true immortals. Those true immortals with great identities like to raise our light and dark holy insects as spiritual pets!"

Wu Jin's righteous words were like he was very favored. The spiritual pet of the true immortal was not used to fight, just like the secular people raising kittens and dogs.
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