Chapter 732 The Sword of All Creatures
The first three years of the most intense interface war have just passed.
The number of gates in Luwu Realm finally remained at 820, fluctuating up and down.
Among these gates, more than 370 lead to Qiongqi Realm, and the rest lead to Jiufeng Realm.
The former does not require much effort, while the latter requires the alliance to pay close attention, especially for medium-sized or larger gates. Every time the defense is accidentally breached, it will be a disaster.
However, as the alliance decree was issued more than two years ago, all major forces have completed the relocation and resettlement of mortals within the territory so far. Popular counties and counties have been born on the land of Luwu Realm, forming a patchwork of A paradise for mortals.
Outside this paradise, evil spirits are rampant, and powerful men from the Nine Phoenix Realm appear from time to time, and small-scale battles continue.
The land, no longer decorated with human figures, is becoming increasingly barren, with overgrown grass and wild flowers everywhere. Only busy immortal cultivators are stationed in it, mining various resources, transporting them back to their respective forces, and refining them into magic weapons, talismans, and magic weapons. Pills after pills are used to deal with this protracted war.
The Yang family's expansion plan for cultivating immortals is progressing in an orderly manner. Every year, thousands of cultivators are born and sent to schools for training.
The size of the Ziyue Army has also expanded little by little. In just two and a half years, it has exceeded ten thousand people.
The talisman soldiers have also been refined a long time ago. The first person to refine the talisman soldiers was a third-level mid-level talisman maker named Yang Yuzhen.
He also received independent guidance from Yang Tianyou for half a month, and his skills in making talismans greatly improved, making other members of the Futang envious.
With the first one, successful ones appeared one after another, and a Zongfu Soldier was refined. Although it cost a lot of resources of the Yang family, with these highly mobile people, the family's dilemma was gradually resolved. Bit by bit, his strength expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At the Alchemy Hall, due to the formation of the Sun Moon Spring, the output of elixirs in the elixir garden has greatly increased, and the family's elixir output has also increased accordingly.
Slowly, the status of Futang and Dantang improved little by little, and they challenged the strongest weapon hall in the family.
At the level of external forces, the nearby Shanhe Temple suffered heavy losses in previous conflicts.
His disciples held their breath and often took the initiative to stir up troubles and conflicts with the Yang family members.
However, due to the restraint of the top leaders of both parties and the suppression of the alliance, the situation is still under control.
However, the discord between the two families has been put on the table. As the conflicts accumulate, sooner or later it will explode.
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Jiufeng Realm, deep under the sea, in a dark rift valley.
The shape of this rift valley is not naturally formed at first glance. It was obviously punched out by strong men.
If you look at it from above, you will find that the rift valley looks very much like a chicken's claw.
At the bottom of the rift valley, there are collapsed crystal palaces. Two aquatic Nascent Souls are floating in the water, quietly waiting for something.
One of them is a fish-tailed girl with an extremely beautiful appearance. I find her pitiful temperament to be heart-wrenching.
The other one was a voluptuous young woman with all four limbs. She had an exquisite figure, a hot body, and a stunning appearance. The only thing that was different from a normal human woman was the back of her head.
There are no three thousand love threads hanging down, only ferocious and terrifying snake heads. The snakes are hesitant and terrifying.
"Young Master Yang doesn't know how well he understands. This sword sharpening stone was left by He Liantian, the original sword master. It is said to contain the true meaning of swordsmanship.
But over the years, no one in our water tribe has been able to realize anything from it. Although Mr. Yang is extremely talented in swordsmanship, he may not be able to succeed! "Ni Xian'er sighed, the fish tail behind her back gently stirred the sea water, her movements were extremely gentle.
She Cailing smiled charmingly, "I, the Shui Tribe, are not good at swordsmanship. Yang Lang is from the Human Tribe, and he practices the way of the Sword Immortal. He can definitely learn many things from the sword grinding stone. Maybe he can inherit the inheritance of Sword Master Helian and pull out that The handle, the beacon sword that has been sealed in the endless abyss for tens of thousands of years!"
The corners of Ni Xian'er's mouth twitched slightly and she said angrily, "If you stick up to me like this, be careful of others eating you up."
When She Cailing heard this, she caressed her beautiful cheek and sighed, "It would be easier if I followed what you said, but it's a pity that Yang Lang only has swordsmanship in his heart and doesn't even look at me. Am I not beautiful enough? "
After that, she took out a glass mirror and looked at it carefully.
Two beauties from the water tribe were chatting outside, and in the center of the ruined palace, in a man-made space, Yang Tiankang, dressed in black, was sitting cross-legged, with the Heaven and Earth Sword across his knees.
In front of him, there was a piece of unpretentious black stone, which was simple and unpretentious, like the most ordinary seabed reef.
However, Yang Tiankang opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the whetstone in front of him like a demon.
In those clear and translucent pupils, wisps of terrifying sword intent are rapidly flowing and intertwining, evolving into exquisite swordsmanship techniques.
And in Yang Tiankang's heart, an ancient world was rising and falling in the ocean of sword energy.
“What is heaven and earth.
Heaven is the pure one; earth is the turbid one.
The sky is above and governs the sun, moon and stars; the earth is below and governs the mountains, rivers and mountains.
However, the sky will be clear, the earth will be peaceful, and the gods will be spiritual.
The world without spirit is the realm of deficiency.
How can the Heaven and Earth Sword have no living beings? …”
The sound was like the percussion of Hong Zhongdalu, like the strong wind setting off a stormy sea, causing the waves in the sea of heart to continue, and the ancient world also changed.
The heaven and earth evolve, clear and turbid change, the sun, moon, stars, mountains and rivers are revealed one by one. Time seems to be passing at a speed of billions of times.
Finally, when a green grass broke out from under the earth, the whole world seemed to become clear.
Like the finishing touch, like the legendary magical power that enlightens all things, this magical power created by Yang Tiankang has undergone a dramatic transformation.
Yang Tiankang fell into an epiphany at that time.
In the thousand-foot space, sword light rose into the sky like a dragon, and a shadow of the world jumped out from Yang Tiankang's head, like a Kunpeng, swallowing boundless spiritual energy and evolving supernatural powers.
Soon, the space spiritual energy was exhausted, the world trembled slightly, and it seemed that a big collapse was about to occur.
At this moment, the ordinary black stone swished and turned into a black light, falling into this new world. Then the black stone expanded rapidly, and finally evolved into a towering mountain that stood tall in the sky.
A huge amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy pours out from the mountains, supporting the evolution of heaven and earth.
In the distant spiritual world, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy in red clothes opened his eyes after a long period of seclusion. His eyes dropped, as if he saw Yang Tiankang sitting cross-legged across time and space.
"It's not bad, it's not bad. Let me help you as a teacher..." Heliantian smiled lightly and pointed lightly.
A stream of light flew out from his jade-carved index finger, with the black stone as the anchor point, crossing the barriers of space and sinking into Yang Tiankang's mind.
Finally, it turned into a golden-red scripture, with five big characters on it, shining like stars - "The Beacon Fire Heavenly Sword Sutra".
