Ancient Martial God

The news that the Ancient Martial Palace is about to open has spread throughout Qiancheng, but the places in Qiancheng are also extremely limited, and they are basically in the hands of the top forces.

Even for a top force like Tianbao Tower, apart from the internally selected places, there is only one extra spot for the geniuses trained by Tianbao Tower to compete for.

In the elegant room of Yayue Tower.

Yi Wuyang had already been waiting in a private room with a group of close friends, and had people place all kinds of rare delicacies, spiritual food, etc., as well as top-quality wine.

"Young Master Yi, hasn't Young Master Situ arrived yet?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

"What's the hurry? Just wait." Yi Wuyang glared at the other person, who quickly shrank his neck, smiled apologetically and then stopped saying anything.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and Situ Feng walked in with three men and one woman.

"Brother Situ." Yi Wuyang stood up with a smile, hurriedly greeted him, and invited Situ Feng to sit in the upper seat.

"Brother Wuyang, why did you come to me this time?" Situ Feng asked after sitting down.

"Two things."

Yi Wuyang knew that Situ Feng didn't like beating around the bush, so he said directly: "The first thing I want to know is whether the guy named Xiao Yun is still on the fourth floor."

"You still haven't given up on his fiancée?"

Situ Feng glanced at Yi Wuyang. The news about the failed marriage between the Yi clan and the Huang clan had long spread throughout Qiancheng.

The fact that Xiao Yun had the support of the Wuxiang Earth Master behind his back was also known to Situ Feng and others, but Situ Feng didn't care much because Tianbao Tower had already found out the origin of the Wuxiang Earth Master, who was from the Xiao Celestial Clan. The clan leader, but this clan leader is a polished clan leader.

Sixteen years ago, members of the Xiao Celestial Clan fainted inexplicably and were still lying in the Xiao Celestial Clan. Only one clan leader and one descendant of the clan leader were walking around trying to revive those clan members.

However, more than 300 tribesmen showed no signs of waking up.

It's just a formless Earth Lord. How could Tianbao Tower be afraid of Xiao Yun? You must know that Situ Feng's father, Situ Lin, is a formless Earth Lord himself.

Therefore, Situ Feng was not as awed by the Formless Earth Lord as others.

"Brother Situ, you know that the method I cultivate requires an excellent cauldron. I am already twenty-five years old and still remain a child, just to find the best cauldron. That woman named Huang Chuying , is the best cauldron I have ever seen.”

Yi Wuyang said in a deep voice: "If I can get that cauldron, my future will definitely go further. It concerns my future, how can I just give up..."

"So what if you don't give up? The woman named Huang Chuying has been sent to the Xiao Celestial Clan, and the Xiao Clan leader is also staying in the Xiao Celestial Clan. Even if your Yi Clan is capable, you may not be able to Catch people from the Xiao Celestial Clan?" Situ Feng glanced at Yi Wuyang.

"I'm not afraid. I can wait. Just because there's no chance now, doesn't mean there won't be any chance in the future. Besides, if there's no chance, we can create opportunities."

When Yi Wuyang said this, he turned his eyes to Situ Feng and said, "Brother Situ, the second thing I want to do is to ask you to give me a chance to participate in the competition for quotas in the Ancient Martial Palace."

"You want to participate too?" Situ Feng frowned.

"I also want a spot in the Ancient Martial Palace, but I never had the chance."

When Yi Wuyang said this, he took out the Najie and handed it to Situ Feng, "This is the marrow-cleansing heavenly liquid left by my ancestors of the Yi clan. There is only the last bottle. This substance can not only cleanse the marrow and cut the veins, but also Increase the probability of a breakthrough.”

Situ Feng glanced at Najie, then put away the marrow cleansing liquid, and then said: "Since you are so sincere, I will give you a place to participate."

…

In the secret room.

Xiao Yun, who lost three drops of blood essence, fell into a coma. In his trance, he seemed to see some figures. Those people were very strange, but they possessed extremely terrifying power. They could move mountains and seas, shaking the sky and the earth. These people swept by.

Countless monsters are following these people to fight against another group of people. Those people are even more terrifying. Everything in the world can be controlled by them, just like the legendary gods.

Yun Tianzun looked at Xiao Yun with furrowed brows.

Xiao Yun's physical condition is very complicated at this moment. After having three drops of essence and blood taken away, Xiao Yun is now extremely weak, but Honglian has left a knife intention in Xiao Yun's body.

The strange thing is that this sword intention slowly releases its power in Xiao Yun's body, as if it is hurting Xiao Yun, but it does not hurt him seriously.

The knife intention keeps emerging in the body...

Suddenly, the depths of Xiao Yun's bloodline seemed to be stimulated, and the extremely ancient and unique power was inspired.

"This is……"

Yun Tianzun looked at the situation deep in Xiao Yun's bloodline in shock. At the moment when Honglian's sword intent stimulated him, he saw a vague seal.

The seal exudes an extremely ancient aura. Even the well-informed Yun Tianzun has never seen this kind of seal. Behind the seal, Yun Tianzun can feel the sealed terrifying power aura. Although those auras are fleeting, but He still caught it.

The seal only manifested for a moment, and Yun Tianzun only glanced at it briefly, without having time to see it clearly.

Yun Tianzun didn't see clearly how many seals there were, but there was definitely more than one.

"The ancient seal...is something unique to his clan..." Yun Tianzun looked at Xiao Yun with a complicated expression. At the same time, he understood why Honglian left that sword intention behind and took Xiao Yun away. At the same time as she gave three drops of essence and blood, she was also repaying Xiao Yun.

The strongest extreme sword intention condensed by giving up oneself inspired Xiao Yun's bloodline.

If Xiao Yun had to rely on himself to activate it, it would have taken him an unknown number of years to activate the ancient seal in his bloodline.

Extreme sword intent.

That is the sword intent that Earth Master has honed to the extreme. Each refinement takes many years. This extreme sword intent is extremely special and can be used to save lives at critical moments.

Yun Tianzun did not expect that Honglian would be willing to give this ultimate sword intention to Xiao Yun...

"She is different from before..." Yun Tianzun sighed in his heart.

At first, it took several days for Xiao Yun to recover from just one drop of essence and blood. However, after three drops of essence and blood were taken away at once, Xiao Yun fell into a deep sleep for ten days.

After regaining consciousness, Xiao Yun was still a little groggy. As for the injury on his chest, it had already healed and scabbed.

After learning from Yun Tianzun that he had been sleeping for ten days, Xiao Yun did not delay any longer and quickly took out the source of the outer realm and began to practice.

One day in the outside world, but ten years have passed in Shenyuan.

The divine source only extended the time. Xiao Yun still had to practice when he should practice. It does not mean that he no longer needs to practice as time goes by.

Practicing day after day, Xiao Yun's mind is completely immersed in cultivation. Although there is a lot of time, just practicing is very boring and it also tempers the mind. Many people may not exhaust their efforts even if they have enough time. Practice.

After experiencing life and death several times, Xiao Yun knew that his achievements today were hard-won, so he focused all his attention on cultivation.

Time flies, twenty days have passed.

Xiao Yun had stayed in Shenyuan for a full two hundred years, and had practiced more than 8,000 sword and martial arts skills.

chant!

Eight sword intentions emerged and surrounded Xiao Yun's body.

Looking at these eight sword intents, Yun Tianzun's face was tense. The method of ten thousand swords was not much different before the Eight Thousand Divisions, but after the Eight Thousand Divisions, earth-shaking changes would occur.

Some of the abilities of the Way of Ten Thousand Swords will be revealed. The Eight Ways of Sword Intention is the unique ability after all eight thousand sword martial arts have been cultivated to the peak.

Other martial arts cultivators only have one sword intention, but Xiao Yun has eight sword intentions, and each of these eight sword intentions is extremely solid.

"It's a pity that I have been asleep for ten days, otherwise I could have completely completed the Way of Ten Thousand Swords." Xiao Yun sighed with emotion. There is no time for him to continue practicing now. The competition for the quota in the Ancient Martial Palace is about to begin. Luo Yun Yu Shang was already waiting outside the secret room.