Shen Lang's heart moved, looking at the sky and sea, the two saints of Yuanhe and the king of the demon clan both mastered the spiritual treasures of the Honghuang, although there were only one or two of them.

Since there is no spiritual treasure spread in Yunjian mainland, there should be no monk in Huashen period.

Shen Lang made up his mind and began to travel to Yunjian after his realm was stable. At least try to find Su Ruoxue's whereabouts.

With his current cultivation strength, he is absolutely capable of self-protection.

Soon, the hundred elders carried the Pingshan sword to the center of the square.

In the center of the square there is a huge sword stand with a width of 1000 meters. The hundred long generals Pingshan sword are carefully placed on the sword stand.

With the words of some manuscripts from Zhou Jun, the monks who came to watch the ceremony worshipped Pingshan sword ceremony.

"This sword is a fake treasure of Honghuang. It has infinite power. It was made by the second generation founder of the Juxing gate and spent more than 300 years to build it. Next, I'll send xuanyuanhong, the elder of the Supreme Master, to open the sword. I'll show you a little bit of the huge power of this treasure, which will open your eyes to all of you

As soon as Zhou Jun's voice fell, the eyes of all the monks in the square fell on the Pingshan sword, followed by curiosity, fire, surprise, shock and so on.

Xuanyuan Hongfei stepped forward and looked quite excited.

A group of Yuan infantile friars on the seat also focused on this scene in the middle of the square.

"Drink

Xuanyuanhong drank with a low voice and pushed out his palms towards the huge Pingshan sword to play a lot of wood spirit power.

After a few seconds, Pingshan sword finally had some reaction and made a loud "buzz".

Seeing this, xuanyuanhong's eyes burst out with Jingguang, and he read words in his mouth. He made a strange Dharma seal towards the Pingshan sword.

The original unsightly sword body suddenly appeared a strange gold Rune mark, like a tadpole general crooked, like some unknown text.

All the monks on the seats showed a confused expression. It seemed that no one knew this kind of writing.

"Lingjie inscription!" Xiao Rou exclaimed and sent out a message to Shen Lang.

"Lingjie inscription, what is that Shen Lang asked curiously.

Xiaorou explained: "the so-called Lingjie inscription is a special symbol of the ancient spirit world. It generally exists in some kind of powerful treasure, which is equivalent to a seal. If you want to activate the treasure, you must first get through the Lingjie inscription. "

"Xiaorou had a conjecture before, and the secret to activate the Honghuang Lingbao was probably related to the Lingjie inscription, and it was probably true."

Shen Lang asked, "are there any inscriptions on the spiritual realm in Honghuang Lingbao?"

"It should be, because the monks in the human world are not capable of refining the spiritual treasures of the great famine. The Honghuang Lingbao handed down in this world should all be the objects of the upper world, and most of them came from the great supernatural monks of the ancient spiritual world or the ancient demon world. " Xiao Rou's right way.

Shen Lang still had some doubts, and asked, "but this Pingshan sword is just a imitation of Honghuang Lingbao. Why is there a Lingjie inscription on it?"

"It may be that there must be a spirit world inscription as a seal in the refining secret of Honghuang Lingbao. The Lingjie inscription is only a special kind of Rune. Some powerful monks in the human world may not be ignorant of the Lingjie inscription." Said Xiao rou.

Shen Lang understood a little and said, "that is to say, if you want to urge the Honghuang Lingbao, you must first get through the Lingjie inscriptions in the Lingbao, right?"

Xiaorou said: "xiaorou is not sure. If I guess right, it should be like this. Young master, xuanyuanhong seems to know how to get through the Lingjie inscriptions. You may as well ask him after the sword meeting. Maybe you will get something

"Good."

Shen Lang's heart was hot, which related to whether he could refine Hunyuan pearl umbrella.

If you can get the way to get through the Lingjie inscription from xuanyuanhong's mouth, it's really a surprise.

Xuanyuanhong in the center of the square is still pushing the Pingshan sword.

With the constant release of spiritual power, the huge Pingshan sword has become a psychic thing.

The huge Pingshan sword flew up from the sword stand, flew over xuanyuanhong's head, and pointed to the sky. The sword's body was covered with a lot of blue glow, which was as strong as the sun.

A pressing spirit pressure spreads from Pingshan sword and sweeps across the square like a storm.

The monks who were under the age of Yuanying were almost forced by the spirit of the giant sword in the sky. They were all frightened and frightened.

It is worthy of being a fake treasure of the flood and famine. The people who are under the pressure of momentum can't breathe!

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there were dark clouds in the sky, accompanied by thunder.

The monk yuan Yingqi on the seat was also shocked, thinking that the Pingshan sword was really terrifying.

"Tut Tut, it's true that when they're inspired by Honghuang Lingbao, they're going to stir up the celestial phenomena."

"Yes, but it doesn't seem to be as strong as it is in the legend. Maybe it's because of the imitation of Lingbao."

"Ah, even so, the sword power is still shocking! If we can hold this treasure, we are afraid to fight against the friars in the middle of YuanyingA group of Yuan infantile monks talked about it in succession, and their faces showed an expression of envy.

With such an amazing magic weapon, the overall strength of the sect will certainly increase.

In the sky, the huge Pingshan sword turned into a blue sword about three meters long under the urging of xuanyuanhong.

The surface of the sword is dazzling, and xuanyuanhong holds it in his hand.

"Broken!"

Xuanyuanhong's mouth uttered a violent drink, urged Pingshan sword with all his strength, and cut hard toward the sky.

"Boom

A huge blue sword light rose from the sky, like a hot sun rising, almost carrying the power of swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth!

Too strong! Shen Lang's heart is awe inspiring. The power of Pingshan sword is incomparable. It can really level the mountain and split the ground.

If xuanyuanhong had been fighting with him with this sword, he would not be his opponent even if he sacrificed his sword array.

After a blow, the rolling dark clouds in the sky were scattered, and the clouds could see the sun.

The sweat from xuanyuanhong's forehead spurred Pingshan sword to launch an attack, which almost took away half of his spiritual power!

"I'll make a fool of you. Because I don't have enough realm, I can't play all the power of Pingshan sword. That blow just now is just to show you the sharpness of this treasure. " Xuanyuan Hong said in a loud voice, with a touch of satisfaction on his face.

All the monks who came to watch the ceremony around the square showed a look of awe. They were obviously shocked by xuanyuanhong's hand. Not only these people who watched the ceremony, but also the yuanyingqi friars on the seat were afraid.

The purpose of the meeting is relatively simple, that is, the Juque gate wants to enhance the influence of the sect in the misty mountain, and now the goal has been achieved.

Under the chairmanship of Zhou Jun, the sword meeting soon ended, and the monks watching the ceremony were arranged to participate in the banquet.

Xuanyuanhong returned to his seat and clasped his fist at a group of yuanyingqi friars and said, "please don't leave in a hurry. I have important matters to discuss with you. A few days ago, the Taoist immortal of the Heavenly Master gate sent a letter to me to discuss the holy mark gorge with all the yuanyingqi fellows in the misty mountain! "

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