With a loud bang, the illusion in front of Xu Yang disappeared. A large hanging road appeared at his feet, leading to the top of the barren mountain in front of him.

This road is made of broken swords. Xu Yang stepped on the edge of the broken swords and came all the way to the top of the barren mountain.

His incarnation of the Ming King of the Three Worlds, the eight poles, was in fusion states, and a sense of fatigue suddenly surged. Xu Yang smiled bitterly. This is the disadvantage of using powerful power. If there is no suitable repair of the essence of life, it will take at least seven days to be weakened before recovery.

On the top of the barren mountain, there is a human-shaped skeleton, which is as white as jade, emitting clear light. In the hands of the skeleton, holding a holy sword with colorful light, the power alone makes people feel thrilled. This is the body of the holy sword.

The spirit of the holy sword in Xu Yang's palm trembled and flew back into the body of the holy sword with a bang.

"It seems that this white jade skeleton is the remains of Qianyuan Sword Lord." Xu Yang guessed secretly. He thought it was no different. The white jade bone was engraved with mysterious runes on it, which was indeed left by the Buddha.

Suddenly, the white jade skeleton seemed to have wisdom, and it seemed to be talking one by one. A wave of mind was transmitted to Xu Yang's heart.

"Later, my heir, you finally came here. Congratulations on understanding the Great Ri Qianyuan sword technique. From then on, you are wilderness, and you will never come out, and you will be invincible..."

"Qianyuan Sword Master's tone is so loud." Xu Yang sighed.

"The heir... you have obtained my inheritance. Next, the true spirit I left behind will leave this world forever and enter the Yin Realm. After nine tribulations and ten difficulties, in order to seek a first-line opportunity to be reincarnated."

"If my reincarnation fails, don't mention everything. But if my reincarnation succeeds, I hope you can come to save me. If you come, it will be my fortune. If you don't come, it will be God's will."

Xu Yang was shocked and entered the Yin Realm. Nine Tribulations and Ten Difficulties? What are these? He had never heard of them before.

Finally, a faint sigh came, and the true spirit of Qianyuan Sword Lord sang loudly.

"To follow the heaven and become a Taoist. To go against the heaven and become an immortal. The path of immortality is vast. I ask the sky with a sword..."

The sound gradually became so low that it could not be heard.

With a thud, the white jade skeleton in front of me was scattered.

Xu Yang sighed, he took out a jade box, carefully put the skeleton of Qianyuan Sword Lord into the box and put it away.

A stream of clear air, wrapped in the fragrance, rushed into Xu Yang's body. Xu Yang's tired body quickly began to recover, just like a traveler who had been trekking in the desert for many days, drinking sweet springs.

With crackling, Xu Yang's bones made a sound of explosions, fighting with the Spirit of the Holy Sword, using the blessings of the Ming King of the Three Worlds, and the sequelae of the power of the Eight Poles were all cured. He was full of energy and healthy, as if he had just woken up from the woods in the early morning.

"What a powerful skeleton of the Buddha. Just a scattered breath has completely restored my body." Xu Yang put away the jade box and exclaimed.

"Is this the main body of the holy sword? It's called Qianyuan Sword. I don't know if it is named because of the 'Da Ri Qianyuan Sword Technique' or the Da Ri Qianyuan Sword Technique'. "Xu Yang played with the holy sword and felt that it contained the holy power, vastness and vastness, like a mountain and steep mountain.

"What a strong holy sword, it's not in vain for me to spend two months..."

"Oops!"

Xu Yang suddenly remembered time, as if there was not much time left before the three months.

"Hurry out the sword tomb and return to Canyang Camp!"

Xu Yang summoned Zhuque Xuanling and stepped on his back. The Xuanling, whose wings were more than 40 feet wide, roared and flew back.

In a few blinks, Xu Yang arrived at the location of the first forbidden monument outside the sword tomb.

"Xuanyu? There are also clothes to repair and pick fences, why are you still here?" Xu Yang controlled the Xuanling of the Vermilion Bird and landed in front of everyone.

"Xu Yang, you are finally here!" Caili's eyes turned red, and tears rolled down like broken beads. "We are almost dying from the return day! Woo woo..."

"Master, Miss Caili, Miss Yu, and the girl Buyi are unwilling to go back and say they want to accompany you." Tijuan Guishuai sighed from the side.

Xu Yang's eyes swept over Yu Xuanyu and Buyi, Caili, and was shocked. He had no time to say anything else, so he could only urge the three women to climb up Zhuque Xuanling as soon as possible.

Soon, the Vermilion Bird roared loudly, flapped his wings and flew out, and rushed towards the Constant Yang Camp.

"Xu Yang, is it okay for us to control the Xuanling to fly in the sky?" Yu Xuanyu said with some concern, "Even if we have the guidance of the Tijuan Guishuai, we will not hit the forbidden law in the air, but those ghosts will definitely find us."

Xu Yang smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter. Now we have to hurry up, otherwise we will be stranded in this ancient battlefield forever if the Canyang Camp flies away."

This is a fact. Although the ancient battlefield of hundreds of tribes is opened every thirty years, it is impossible to stay for thirty years and wait until the next group returns to Yingzhou. The years of ban are banned, and it is dependent on the spirit breath. If the soul breath exceeds thirty years old, it will definitely not be able to get out.

"Master, you said that you want to take us out... I wonder if it still counts?" The ghost coach of Tijuan hesitated for a while, and finally plucked up the courage to ask.

Xu Yang controlled her soul, but in fact he controlled her life and death. With a thought, this powerful ghost coach would die. How could the ghost coach in Tijuan be careless?

"Don't worry. I have ordered Cangming, Chili and Ebony Ghost Soldier to all rush to the location of Canyang Camp and meet me at the designated location. At that time, I will use the technique of concealing the world and let you get out of this cage."

Xu Yang sat on Zhuque's back. He took out a roll of antique painting paper and spread it out. He made mysterious hand gestures and engraved them on the painting paper.

"Xu Yang, what are you doing?" Caili asked in his arms, holding the fat ball in his sleeping soundly.

"Vehicle." Xu Yang replied concisely.

This is a method obtained from the nameless martial arts, which can create vehicles, contain ghosts, souls, and obsessions. What Xu Yang promised must be done.

"Xu Yang, there are so many ghosts ahead!" Caili screamed.

Xu Yang nodded slightly. He had successfully engraved the seal on the roll of painted paper, and then he put it away.

Standing up from the back of Zhuque Xuanling, Xu Yang looked at the surrounding ghosts, including big and small. The large ghosts were like houses, and they were definitely powerful guys of a ghost-level handsome guy.

"The Great Sun Qianyuan Sword, the Sun is shining." Xu Yang's fingers rose and stretched across his chest.

Caili and others suddenly felt that a small sun was lit up, but it was not dazzling, and they had the illusion of being as warm as water.

The group of ghosts did not see the power and rushed towards the Suzaku Xuanling. In the eyes of the ghosts, this kind of behavior of flying in the air is a delicious food delivered to the door. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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