One Thousand Five Hundred and Fifty-One. The Sword Is in the Hands of the Owner.

The brilliance derived from the ancient sword of Zhenxian formed a magic formation. The brilliance of the formation fell on the fragments of the Fantian Seal. The seemingly inconspicuous fragment of the Fantian Seal suddenly glowed with brilliance.

The brilliance is not very bright, but gives people an extremely heavy feeling.

A large seal that looks like an ancient sacred mountain appears with illusory light and shadow, suspended in the sky above the ancient sword of Fallen Immortal.

And the talisman paper affixed to the hilt of the Zhenxian Ancient Sword started to burn.

When Yan Zhaoge and Gao Xuebao saw him, they both breathed a long sigh of relief and looked happy.

"Imperative!" Yan Zhaoge raised his hand and traced his fingers in mid-air, causing the formation patterns to shrink inward. At the same time, he removed a blank piece of talisman paper and threw it into the firelight.

All the brilliance of the shrinking array patterns poured into the flames generated by the burning of the original talisman. However, after the blank talisman paper fell in, it was not ignited, but instead had some more lines.

After the fire gradually extinguished, the new talisman flew out of the fire and was collected by Yan Zhaoge.

I saw that the originally blank talisman paper now had many mysterious patterns, which together formed a complex talisman.

The illusory light and shadow of the Great Seal gradually dissipated, leaving only the fragment of the Fantian Seal.

The Ancient Sword of Fallen Immortal also stopped vibrating and floated quietly in mid-air.

Yan Zhaoge collected the fragments of the Tianseal, looked at the talisman paper in his hand, and then looked at the Immortal Falling Ancient Sword in front of him, and said slowly: "It's a good start so far. I hope it will go as smoothly as last time."

"I wonder what the current situation of Guangcheng Tianzun is and whether he is still alive." Gao Xuepo said.

Yan Zhaoge sighed: "Be cautious and optimistic."

He turned to Ahu and said: "Inform Senior Brother Xu of the result, and ask him to go out with us this time. It's safe. I mentioned it to him before, and he is waiting for my notification."

"Yes, young master." Ahu nodded, turned and left.

Gao Xuebo also nodded and said: "I will inform my mother to make preparations."

Although the enemies are still fighting and occupying each other's energy, Tiansu Universe still needs to be careful when searching for the Zhuxian Ancient Sword this time.

The last time he searched for the Ancient Sword of Immortal Trap was the first time Yan Zhaoge used the secret technique he created.

For this world, this is a brand new method that has appeared for the first time.

Therefore, it is considered as a surprise to other forces.

Qu Suhui, the Sword Master of the Six Paths, is actually looking for his master Sword Buddha, not the Ancient Sword of Immortal Trap.

Although Wang Guan and Gu Tianzun were interested, they had no clues about finding the sword. They just followed Qu Su secretly, hoping to try their luck.

Therefore, whether it is the White Lotus Pure Land or the Immortal Court, the power invested is relatively limited.

Although the three great Luo were terrifying, the methods used by Yan Zhaoge and others at that time were already bearable.

The Pure Land of Western Heaven and the Monster Clan did not even participate.

But if the other forces had known that Yan Zhaoge and his party were going to find the Ancient Sword of Immortal Trap, and that they were not blindly trying to get lucky but had solid and reliable clues, they would probably not take it lightly.

But now, using the secret method to find the sword for the second time no longer has the same effect as the sudden attack.

Under the current situation, although several rival forces that are fighting each other will not call a truce and come together to search for the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian, they may divide their forces and invest more than just three heretics.

They naturally saw the fact that Dao Sect Zhengzong was growing stronger by taking advantage of the opportunity they had to fight each other.

Although seizing the Ancient Sword of Zhuxian would suppress the development of the Taoist Sect, if they could use this to kill Yan Zhaoge and others in large numbers to weaken the Taoist Sect again, they would definitely be happy.

For others, Yan Zhaoge and others usually live in seclusion and carefully hide their whereabouts.

If you go out to look for the sword now, your whereabouts will inevitably be revealed. This is also the best opportunity to strike.

The so-called crisis refers to the coexistence of danger and opportunity.

"My mother is already aware of the situation." Gao Xuebo contacted Gao Qingxuan and said, "As previously discussed, my mother is a twin, one holding the Immortal Trapping Ancient Sword and leaving the mountain, while the other holding the Immortal Killing Ancient Sword will stay behind in the Tiansu Universe."

“What’s better, this time we take three golden bodies of the Great Saint out with us.

"Yan Zhaoge said.

Gao Xuebo asked: "Has Feng Tianjun come out of seclusion?"

The "Feng Tianjun" in his mouth naturally refers to Feng Yunsheng.

Between Gao Xuebo and Yan Zhaoge, because of Di Qinglian, Yan Zhaoge can be called "nephew", even if Yan Zhaoge's cultivation level is higher than him.

Although Feng Yunsheng has a close relationship with Yan Zhaoge, he has nothing to do with Gao Xuepo in terms of his inheritance.

Fang Zhun could call Feng Yunsheng "Master Feng's Nephew", but Gao Xuebo still used the honorific title when referring to Feng Yunsheng.

In fact, it is not so strict, but Gao Xuepo's character is always upright and even a little old-fashioned, so he is strict.

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "I left the customs not long ago and will still accompany us this time."

Gao Xuebao said: "This is the best."

Yan Zhaoge went to Feng Yunsheng's residence, where guests were visiting.

A woman in a yellow dress sat opposite Feng Yunsheng. After seeing Yan Zhaoge, she quickly stood up and saluted: "Your Majesty, Emperor Yan."

"Miss Guan, there is no need to be polite." Yan Zhaoge said with a smile.

The person who came was none other than Guan Yuluo, a sect member of Xuanliu Guanmen of Yunge Mountain in Beizhou, Tianwai Tian. She was the granddaughter of the Northern Supreme Being in the upper world in the past. She had known Feng Yunsheng since they were young and they had a close friendship.

After the death of the Northern Supreme, Yunge Shanxuan Liuguan left the upper world with Yan Zhaoge and others. Over the years, he has regained a foothold in Tianwaitian.

The graceful young girl Guan Yuluo has now become a martial saint, met the true god, and become a high-level strongman in Yunge Mountain. She is launching an attack on the Immortal Bridge, and it is just around the corner.

She saw Yan Zhaoge seemed to have something to talk to Feng Yunsheng about, so she said goodbye immediately.

Guan Yuluo and Feng Yunsheng had a good relationship and often visited each other. Feng Yunsheng did not need to be polite with her. He agreed to talk next time they met, and Guangcheng, a junior disciple, helped to see him off.

"Zhuxian, or Juexian?" After Guan Yuluo left, Feng Yunsheng turned to Yan Zhaoge and asked.

"Zhuxian." Yan Zhaoge said, "How are you?"

Feng Yunsheng's face was calm: "I only need one knife."

Yan Zhaoge nodded: "Let's get ready to leave."

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The misty and empty space seemed to be separated from it and above it. There was a place whose location was difficult to determine and whose traces were difficult to find.

There were dense spiritual flowers and strange grasses, and immortal birds and auspicious beasts everywhere.

Between the orchids and waterfalls, there stood an ordinary palace.

In the palace, in a simple clean room, an ancient sword was hanging upside down in the air.

The green sword light was flowing on the surface of the ancient sword.

The ancient sword flashing green light suddenly shook.

In the clean room, a pair of eyes that had been closed before opened, and reached out to hold the handle of the ancient sword: "Here it comes."

After collecting the ancient sword, the man pushed open the door, left the clean room, and came to the outside of the palace.

Outside the palace, a Taoist sitting on a nine-colored lotus throne with a ten-crown canopy hanging down said after seeing the other party coming out: "Be careful."

The man holding the sword said: "I understand."

After speaking, he turned into a stream of light, flew out of this fairyland, and fell into the boundless void.