God level takeaway system

The many legends of Xuanyuan Sword are so tempting. It is the key to breaking through the Golden Core realm. Whoever can get Xuanyuan Sword means that there is hope to break through the Golden Core realm.

"Now, I don't worry about anything else. Who should I give this Xuanyuan Sword to? Are we Jindan masters going to fight each other bloody? Such a treasure, in any sect, won't be peeped at?"

"Can any sect protect this Xuanyuan Sword?" said the head of the Xuedao sect.

When the master of the Xuedao Sect said this, everyone immediately felt awe-inspiring, yes, who can protect such a treasure as Xuanyuan Sword?
"How about this, let's make peace with the Xiaoyao faction and let him give up the Xuanyuan sword. We are present here, and each school will study for 2 years. Wouldn't everyone be happy." Monk Yongxin said.

This made the eyes of the masters of both magic arts present brighten up.

Wang Mian breathed a sigh of relief, thought carefully about the joints, and understood that these spiritual sects and demon sects were not willing to fight with the Xiaoyao sect in their hearts.

But at this moment, Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Wang Mian's mind, saying: "Wang Mian, today is the end of my Xiaoyao sect. Thanks to my foresight, I passed the exercises on to you and Guan Hong."

"Master—it's not necessarily—" Wang Mian quickly responded mentally.

What Xiaoyaozi developed was a method of sound transmission into the brain.

"Son, you don't know. I hid a sword from the tomb of Xuanyuan Mausoleum, but it flew out of the sky after only two days after it arrived in my hands. Now I don't have any sword at all..."

"So, child, I am doomed today - the Xiaoyao faction will bear the anger of these Jindan masters, and I know them too well." Xiaoyaozi said.

"Master, tell me, what is Xuanyuanjian like? I think things have turned around." Wang Mian said suddenly.

Xiaoyaozi was obviously startled, but out of trust, he formed an image in Wang Mian's mind.

"Master, can you come to my side?" Wang Mian said at this moment.

"Teacher! What method do you have to solve this crisis?" As soon as Wang Mian finished speaking, Xiaoyaozi appeared beside Wang Mian.

Wang Mian smiled slightly, and directly pulled out the blood-red writing brush from his body. Xiaoyaozi was stunned for a moment, feeling that the writing brush was absolutely extraordinary, but he couldn't tell the truth.

While Xiaoyaozi was stunned, the style of the brush changed directly into that of Xuanyuanjian.

This is one of the effects of the high-level firmness of the Variety Mask, "Master, take a look, can the fake become real?"

Xiaoyaozi's eyes lit up and said: "This is really amazing, I can't even see the reality of this brush, and the aura of the sword I got is similar to the aura of the weapon in your hand."

"Apprentice, today you saved a hundred thousand souls, and there are Xiaoyao sect." Xiaoyaozi's eye circles turned red when he was moved.

"Apprentice, you are here, don't go, I will meet them." After Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, he walked out of the forest.

Those Jindan masters were discussing countermeasures when they suddenly saw Xiaoyaozi walking out, they were shocked, and everyone was in danger. So far, they have not even seen a single person from Xiaoyaomen, and thousands of innate experts died.

Every sect has more or less losses. Seeing Xiaoyaozi walking out at this moment, how can they not be shocked.

Especially after looking at the sword in Xiaoyaozi's hand, all of them showed greedy and fearful eyes.

Legend has it that Xuanyuan Sword has unpredictable supernatural powers and can make people greatly improve their skills. They are really afraid that Xiaoyaozi will fight with them desperately, which golden core has not been cultivated for more than a hundred years.

It would be a great loss to lose any one of them. If the magic weapons mastered by the Xiaoyao faction were not too important, these sects would never unite together.

"Hmph - didn't you just want the Xuanyuan Sword? I heard what you were waiting for just now." Xiaoyaozi looked coldly at the Jindan masters present and said: "Two years of rotation for a sect, who If you break the rules, I, Xiaoyao, will unite with other sects to attack."

After Xiaoyaozi finished speaking, he threw the blood-red writing brush that transformed into Xuanyuan Sword directly to the Xingmen Patriarch.

Many Jindan masters immediately looked at Xingmen Patriarch, Xingmen Patriarch, although he was unwilling, he still said awkwardly: "Master Xiaoyao, what I thought just now was to uphold everyone's will, not because I wanted to harm you."

This Xingmen patriarch obviously also knew that although Xuanyuan Sword is good, if it has no life, everything is useless.

How powerful the Xiaoyao Sect is, if you don't hand over the Xuanyuan Sword today, I'm afraid they will all be crushed by these crazy sects.

Xingzu directly threw Xuanyuan Sword to Monk Yongxin of Shaolin.

"Amitabha, my Buddhist school is a pure and holy place, and I don't have the heart to compete for treasures and the like——Tianyun, why don't you keep this treasured sword." Great monk Yongxin actually refused.

Obviously this Xuanyuan sword is good, but it has become a hot treasure at this time, and no one wants to destroy the whole sect because of a sword.

"Next, next—" Wang Mian thought silently.

What Wang Mian thought was that if Tianyun took the sword, then he would find an opportunity to enter Emei and steal the sword back, and then either wait two years later, if Emei could not hand over the sword, or Wang Mian would directly lose the sword in two years. The day before Xuanyuanjian was handed over, he changed Xuanyuanjian's appearance back to that of a brush, and he still didn't believe that Tianyun could resist the anger of many sects.

But Tian Yun obviously also realized that the sword was a disaster, so he threw the sword to Ding Chunzi directly, but Ding Chunzi refused to let him say: "Then I will keep this sword for two years."

Ding Chunzi said cheerfully.

Wang Mian sneered in his heart, "Ding Chunzi, Ding Chunzi. Your death is not far away."

"Apprentice, how long can you keep this weapon looking like this?" Xiaoyaozi said.

"Out of a certain range, it will return to its original appearance." Wang Mian only moved his lips, but did not make a sound.

Xiaoyaozi's heart was full of joy, as long as Ding Chunzi came out of the Xiaoyao school, he would not be able to speak clearly with a hundred mouths.

The matter here is closed, although everyone has suffered heavy losses, they dare not ask the Xiaoyao faction to blame. It is really where the strength of the Xiaoyao faction lies.

If the Xiaoyao faction is forced to fight, there will definitely be strong golden cores who will fall, and everyone will cherish their lives. The longer people live, the more they cherish their lives.

But in this line of work, their hearts were really suffocated. The crowd attacked the Xiaoyao faction in a mighty manner, and so many people died without even touching the hair of the disciples of Xiaoyao.

But there is no way, Xiaoyao knows the general situation and has handed over the sword. Whoever dares to provoke disputes is a fool.

Everyone dispersed, Xiaoyaozi took Wang Mian alone, and followed Ding Chunzi all the time.

Moreover, Xiaoyaozi and Wang Mian discovered at the same time that there were two powerful auras following Ding Chunzi.

Xiaoyaozi's Lingbo Weibu is almost supernatural, not only the best dodge technique in the world, but also able to conceal his whereabouts.

It was extremely difficult for Ding Chunzi to find out.Now Xiaoyaozi has to follow, because if other people find out that the sword is fake, then these golden alchemy masters will still ask for punishment.