Shinto Emperor

Chapter 2702 I'm Really Curious

When Li Xuandao heard this, he curled his lips immediately, and said dissatisfiedly: "Senior, you are wrong, this spirit is not given to me by you, but by my own efforts, okay? "

"Your descendant, in the end, compared swordsmanship with me, but he couldn't compare with me. After he died, I naturally obtained the spiritual accumulation!"

Li Xuandao looked at the man in front of him, and said: "This spirit was supposed to be prepared for your descendant, Li Yunsheng, right? It's a pity that his skills are not as good as others, and I defeated him."

"But senior, who awakened you and cultivated you into a spirit?"

"How did you die that year?"

"How can you be sure that Li Yunsheng is your descendant? If one of your descendants is cuckolded, wouldn't you be at a loss for nothing?"

Listening to Li Xuandao's question, Li Yunxuan clenched his hands tightly, wanting to slap the young man in front of him to death.

"get ready!"

Li Yunxuan said suddenly.

"Ready for what?"

"Get ready to accept the original power of the spirit, the old man really can't stand your problems, the old man would rather die early!"

"..."

Li Xuandao continued: "Don't be angry, I just want to know who designed it. I am worried that my master will be in danger, so I want to get more information from you."

"Hey, senior, I won't ask..."

"Don't, don't collapse yourself!"

In time, the figure of the spiritual accumulation turned into the original power and merged into Li Xuandao's body.

Li Xuandao said helplessly: "I'm really just curious..."

20 years ago!
Li Yunxuan, the land of three days, a generation of Yunxuan Sword Emperor.

This is a man of the world.

Li Xuandao's ability to come here is completely different from Qin Chen's.

Passed through all the tests, until the end, almost died in the hands of that young man named Li Yunsheng.

However, even though Li Yunsheng had the upper hand, Li Xuandao was a swordsmanship genius. Relying on his own ability, he still counter-killed Li Yunsheng, which made this Li Yunxuan had to hand over the spirit to him!
"It seems that someone really did it on purpose. These spiritual accumulations are not who is powerful or who they belong to, but... they have been determined long ago."

"If you want to get the spirit, unless you are as talented as me, swordsmanship is superb, you can change your life against the sky, and fight for it. Just look around, except for Master, who can enter the holy burial place this time? Are you so proud of the others?"

Li Xuandao sighed, sat down peacefully, and began to accept the original power of the spirit.

He who is in the second round of the sky, at this time, around his body, the blood rounds are gradually condensing...

……

Li Xuandao and Ye Nanxuan are all walking their own paths.

The same is true for Chen Yimo.

At this time, Chen Yimo was sitting peacefully on the top of a high mountain.

Wearing a lavender long gown, matched with the vicissitudes of emotion in his eyes, he looks like an outsider.

It doesn't look like he is here to compete for the inheritance of the spiritual accumulation, but he is like a spiritual inheritance.

The three yellow dogs were lying on the top of the mountain at this time, looking lazy as always.

"Chen Yimo, don't you go to your master, your brothers?" Da Huang asked.

"Where to find it?"

Hearing Chen Yimo's words, Da Huang was taken aback.

It is true.

Where can I find it?
This holy burial place is unexpectedly large!

"Then don't you want to go to Lingyun?" Erhuang asked: "Lingyun inheritance, these days I heard that every extreme spirit and supreme warrior has achieved the realm of the venerable and the realm of the emperor. It's unbelievable."

Hearing this, Chen Yimo smiled indifferently, looked at the three yellow dogs, and said casually: "I, Chen Yimo, am Emperor Mo, and I am the Emperor of the Extreme Realm, the Dzogchen Realm. The spiritual accumulation here, They are all emperor-level warriors who died in the past tens of thousands of years, hundreds of thousands of years."

"How can their spirits be worthy of me, Chen Yimo?"

At this moment, Chen Yimo looked aloof, like a master outside the world, indifferent but elegant.

The three yellow dogs all cast contemptuous glances.

Having been together day and night for 400 years, the three yellow dogs have already understood Chen Yimo thoroughly.

In the past, it was the dogs who manifested themselves in front of them and fooled them.

Now I have learned how to show my holiness in front of others, but... at this time, the strength of the realm that is not effective at this time is really funny!

Sanhuang said at this time: "Then why don't you look for the things your master left you? Didn't you say that things are very important? More important than your life?"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yimo immediately stayed where he was.

But at this time, the sound of breaking through the sky sounded in the distance, and several young men and women fell down one by one, came here, stood at the foot of the mountain, and looked at the top of the mountain.

"Look, there is a figure over there!"

"It's Ling Yun!"

"Recently, the spirits that everyone has found are either in the mountains, or in the swamps, or even in the lakes. This must be a spirit."

"It's just that this spirit is so strange. I heard that those spirits all have heavenly rays of light rising from them, which can be seen from a distance, but this one..."

"what do you know?"

One person retorted: "The more unobtrusive it is, the stronger it is, for sure."

As they spoke, their eyes became hot.

Obtain the spirit, change the destiny.

Who is not excited?
However, when a few people were about to climb the mountain and leave, that figure actually soared up, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared.

Lingyun, ran away?
At this time, Chen Yimo flew out of the sky and said, "Yes, we have to find the remains of the master, otherwise, we will be in big trouble."

The three yellow dogs followed Chen Yimo at this time, with speechless expressions on their faces.

This guy, reflex arc, is a little long.

……

The holy burial place is very wide, like a continent, with mountains and rivers, ups and downs.

One after another spiritual accumulation was obtained by one warrior after another, and legends were born one after another!

Lingyun is not difficult to find.

Unique logo, anyone who is not a fool can see it.

I find it, but I cannot get it!

Almost every spiritual accumulation is contested by at least hundreds of people.

And in the end, only one person can get the spirit.

Those who don't get it are doomed to die.

But even so, after meeting Ling Yun, everyone still chased after him like a flock.

Who wouldn't want to be that one?

At this time, Qin Chen was still sitting cross-legged on the high mountain of Ling Yun of Emperor Qi Min.

The spirit has been disintegrated, and Gao Shan has returned to his usual appearance, unobtrusive.

hilltop location.

Qin Chen's body and body surface gradually condensed the fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh divine lines.

Each of the seven divine patterns shone with three rays of light, and gradually, the three rays of light from each divine pattern condensed into one, and then disappeared.

In the end, it was still the seven divine patterns that gathered on Qin Chen's body.

The seven-stripe realm of the spirit of the extreme realm!

From the three-pattern realm, one can obtain the source of this spiritual accumulation, and reach the seven-pattern realm.

At this moment, Qin Chen opened his eyes, exhaled, and nodded in satisfaction.

If it were Qi Xuan who obtained the source of this spirit, at least he would have reached the three-wheel or even four-wheel realm from the four-line realm to the heavenly realm.

Even if other people get it, at least they have to be in the Nine Patterns of the Spirit Realm.

However, Qin Chen was different.

(End of this chapter)