Nine Realms Sword Master

The crowd rushed towards the guest room of Zhenwu Tiangong.

A group of people pushed open the door of the largest guest room.

Just look at the door at the moment, the tables and chairs are swaying from side to side, and on the ground in the middle of the room, there is a large array that is getting weaker and weaker.

The energy of the large array was almost exhausted, and the materials placed at the source of the array were only the size of a fingernail, and the halo was dim, almost stopping.

Bai Ye and Zhen Wu Ba Zun stepped forward together, examining this great formation.

The eyes of the two burst out frequently, and their faces were all incredible.

"What an exquisite array!!" Zhenwu Ba Zun couldn't help but exclaimed.

"This magic circle actually has ten sources, and...many parts of the big circle can be used separately as an exquisite space magic circle! Who made this circle?" Bai Ye couldn't help it. Give a compliment.

This ‘Tear Space Array’ is more like a large array pieced together by several spatial arrays.

But anyone who knows some magic arrays knows that if you want to piece together large spatial arrays... it's as difficult as reaching the sky.

Bai Ye silently remembered the journey of this ‘tearing the sky’.

He believes that many people at the scene also did this.

But remember, there was a familiar feeling in Bai Ye's mind.

This big formation... seems to have seen it? ?

"Wu Mei!"

At this time, Zhen Wu Ba Zun tilted his head slightly, and directed at Tang Wu Meidao, whose head bowed tremblingly behind him.

"Palace...Palace Master! What's your order?"

Tang Wumei stepped forward and responded tremblingly.

"Tell me, where did you get this big formation?" Zhenwu Ba asked solemnly.

"This...this is...we picked it up..." Tang Wumei said tremblingly.

"What? Picked it up??"

Everyone frowned.

"Why can't I find it?" Nan Yuan hummed lightly, apparently thinking that Tang Wumei was perfunctory.

"This is really what we picked up. It depends on luck. I didn't lie!" Tang Wumei yelled eagerly, and the crowd behind her nodded hurriedly.

It didn't seem like they were lying when they looked scared.

Zhen Wu Ba Zun was silent for a moment, and people seemed to be thinking about something.

"The palace owner was thinking that this magic circle was not picked up by them, but someone deliberately handed it over to them, right?" At this moment, Bai Ye, who had been watching the magic circle, suddenly said.

"It's not that there is no such possibility. These children are still too simple in their minds. They only play tricks, and it is not impossible to be used by others!" Zhen Wu Ba Zun said lightly.

"Then let me tell you, don’t think about it. This is not a trap set by others, because Tang Wumei didn’t lie. This empty tearing array is a real tearing empty array. If a trap is set, there is no need to put such a valuable thing. Hand it over! Isn't it worth the loss?" Bai Ye said lightly.

When Zhen Wu Ba Zun heard this, he looked curious: "How does the dragon master know whether this formation is true or false? Could it be that you have seen a real tearing air formation?"

Bai Ye heard the sound, was silent for a moment, then nodded: "I have indeed seen it!"

People around you breathe tightly, and they can't believe it.

In fact, Bai Ye said that he had seen it and had seen it, and it was correct to say he had never seen it.

Because when he got half of the inheritance of that ancient tomb, he had an impression of various weird magical circles in his mind.

But this is only an impression, and it comes from the great power of the ancient tomb, not himself, so Bai Ye's memory does not have exact information about the great formation.

If the other half can be inherited in Zhetian Peak, then Bai Ye's memory will surpass the ordinary and become a real ancestor-level existence, and the complete path of the tearing sky will also be completely clear in his mind.

But at that time, there was a huge array of tears, and I was afraid that I would not be able to get into the eyes of Bai Ye.

Zhen Wu Ba Zun looked at Bai Ye deeply, thoughtfully, turned his head and stared at Tang Wumei.

"Girl, tell me, what's your purpose here?"

Tang Wumei hurriedly said, without the slightest concealment: "This empty tearing array is a reduced version, so it can be produced by us, but its source needs to absorb the essence of heaven and earth and the charm of the sun and moon. We found it. After looking for it, only one thing was found feasible, that is, the Guangyuan stone in the hands of Mrs. Slender. As long as the Guangyuan stone is available, the tearing array can be activated, so we came over to get this thing!"

"And then? Where are you going?" Bai Ye asked.

"This..." Tang Wumei hesitated, but after all she spoke: "We want to cover the Tianfeng."

"Sure enough."

The people around made a few low calls.

Obviously everyone guessed it.

"With the tearing sky array, it is really easy to enter the Zhetian Peak." Nan Yuan turned his head and looked at the white night, and said lightly: "I think Lord Dragon has worked hard to obtain the mirror flower water moon... also to enter the Zhetian Peak. Cover the ancient tomb, right?"

"Not exactly." Bai Ye said lightly.

"Heh, don't you admit it? That's all!" Nan Yuan snorted, obviously unbelieving.

But at this moment, Zhenwu Ba Zun suddenly said: "Dragon Lord, how about you and me cooperate."

The words fell to the ground, and there was a chilling voice all around.

"Father, what are you talking about?" Nan Yuan looked at Zhen Wu Ba Zun in astonishment.

Cooperation? With this hairy boy?

Although Bai Ye's performance is very outstanding, he is by no means a general, but what kind of character is the real martial tyrant, how can he cooperate with a power master from outside?

If things get out, then Zhenwu Tiangong can't be gossip about?

However, Zhen Wu Ba Zun ignored Nan away and spoke lightly.

"Ten days from now, it will be the tomb ceremony of Zhetian Peak once every seven years. People in Zhetian Peak will hold a ceremony in front of the Zhetian Tomb to pay homage to the ancestors of Zhetian. The world is the weakest time in seven years. If you want to get the inheritance in the tomb that covers the sky, ten days later, it will be the best choice."

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye looked at Zhen Wu Ba Zun obliquely, and said indifferently: "The palace lord is extremely powerful, why do you need Bai Ye to help? What's more, you have a large array of tears, and the inheritance of the tomb of the sky is not easy to find? Find me Don’t you think it’s unnecessary?"

"The Dragon Lord is not going to make fun of the old man. Seven days later, there will be countless powerful clans to participate in the Zhetian memorial ceremony. In order to prevent anyone from working on the Zhetian tomb, Zhetianfeng will hire a large number of people close to Zhetianfeng to come to the town. Field! Although the old man has some strength, he is still unable to suppress the heroes. Even if there is a large formation, he dare not enter rashly, otherwise I will be noticed. My Zhenwu Tiangong will become a target! At that time, it was the old man who killed the entire Zhenwu Island. Well... but if there is the help of the dragon lord, this matter will become very easy, and the confidence will be greater, so please do not refuse the dragon lord."

Zhen Wu Ba Zun said seriously.

Bai Ye's eyes shook, and he didn't rush to answer.

But at this time, Zhen Wu Ba Zun added another sentence: "If your Excellency can join hands with me to take this thing together, the old man can swear in front of the senior leaders of Zhen Wu Tiangong who are willing to give all the inheritance to you, old man... .Just take one thing!"

"Oh?" Bai Ye was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Zhen Wu Ba Zun incredulously: "What are you taking?"

"The magical technique that spreads on Zhetian Peak! Qingming technique!" Zhenwu Ba Zun said lightly: "I only need this thing!"

When these words fell to the ground, the expressions of Nan Yuan, Mrs. Slender and others became unnatural.

Bai Ye frowned and looked around at everyone: "Why? Is anyone going to die soon?"

"It seems that the Dragon Lord has heard of this technique!"

"I've heard it." Bai Ye said indifferently: "Although this thing is not a magical technique for resurrection, it can also be regarded as a magical technique. The life-cleansing technique can eliminate everything, no matter who it is, as long as the body is severely poisoned, cursed, Severe injuries, etc., can all vanish under this magical technique, and the person who has been cast will return to health! Restore the best state! As long as you don't die, this technique can save everything!"

People are silent.

Nan Yuan and Mrs. Slender lowered their heads.

Xiaoqi next to her looked curious, and asked her mother next to her, asking who had died soon.

But Mrs. Slender never spoke.

Zhen Wu Ba Zun breathed out a sigh of relief and winked away from the south.

Nan stayed away from knowing, waved heavily, motioned everyone to leave.

Soon, only Zhenwu Ba Zun and Bai Ye were left in the house.

"Is there anything unspeakable?" Bai Ye asked strangely.

"I just don't want Xiaoqi to hear it." Zhenwu Ba Zun said indifferently.

"Xiaoqi? What happened to her?"

"She... is the one I want to use the life-cleansing technique!" Zhenwu bully said.

When this word fell, Bai Ye was immediately taken aback.

Just listen to Zhenwu Ba Zun turned around, looked out the window, sighed and said indifferently: "In the year Xiaoqi was born, our Zhenwu Tiangong suffered an unprecedented disaster, and three foreign clans suddenly attacked us. The intention was to subvert our Zhenwu Tiangong and weaken the power of Lingshenghai so as to facilitate their development! In that battle, I took the Tiangong people to fight to the death, and finally drove the three foreign sects away! But I know, I won’t. They erased them, and they will surely come back. So the elders of the house and I chased them all the way, chased them and intercepted them. We came to the edge of the Holy Sea and forced the patriarch of one of the clan to desperately! The patriarch had no way of life, so at the last moment. I used my own life as a medium to launch the'Blood Demon Curse'. I thought he would cast it on me, but I didn't expect that he had planted a spy in my palace and knew me well, the object of his curse turned out to be Xiaoqi! Xiaoqi is young and weak in strength. Once she is hit by this technique, she will definitely die! I have tried my best to solve the curse for her. At present, it is only for her to renew her life. Because of the special cultivation method, my Heavenly Palace has a single pass. The old man can only stay away from this son, and only the daughter of Xiaoqi is far away. If Xiaoqi can't be kept, my heavenly palace will break the incense, so...In any case, I have to get a life-cleansing technique!!"

Zhenwu Ba Zun's old eyes revealed a strong determination, but his old face grew older...