The Divine Sword Zhe Huali

Chapter 817 Divine Sword Zhe Huali

The Dragon-Huntressing Lord looked at a demigod approaching from a distance. That demigod should also be a god, his body had become half-virtual. He should be a powerful demigod following the Ancestral Dragon King, who had been hunting other people on board.

It’s just that this person was afraid of the village chief, and only dared to show up after seeing the village chief disappear.

"My lord, this person is very powerful."

Huanlong Jun jumped down from the palace and said in a deep voice: "I will fight to the death, and I hope that the lord can revive me in the future!"

"Don't worry, Dragon Lord. You are my Tianhe Dragon King. I will not let you die here."

Qin Mu also came down from the hall and said, "You will become a virtual being in your next reincarnation, and so will that demigod. You just need to wait until the next reincarnation, and both you and him will become virtual beings."

The Dragon King approached the demigod and said with a chuckle, "But I'm not sure. The dragon blood in his body is higher than mine. I can only fight him if I want to die together. If I want to delay time, I will be killed by him instead."

He roared, pounded his chest with his palms and fists, his blood boiling, and laughed: "When two meet on a narrow road, the brave wins! I was also a god who fought with Emperor Su Renhuang and survived his sword! I followed the lord and became the Dragon King of Tianhe, not a little hairy god given by God to raise dragons for others! If you want to take the lord's life, step over my dead body!"

He fought with the demigod, and the two of them transformed into two giant dragons, rolling and fighting, controlling water and fire, with terrifying magical powers.

Qin Mu walked into the hall.

There was a loud noise of two dragons fighting outside. There were not many people left who had boarded the ship together, but some people still survived. He did not see Luo Wushuang's Lingxiu Army, nor did he see the prince Qiu Ming from the heaven.

These people should hide themselves. Their cultivation has not yet reached the divine realm, and they will not be transformed into virtual beings at present. They can wait until the gods kill each other or become virtual beings.

Qin Mu looked at the palace carefully. This palace was Wei Suifeng's palace.

Wei Suifeng, the founder of Tiansheng Sect, explored Guixu and experienced a miraculous time-travel event in Guixu, returning to the Longhan era.

He became the Zuo Lang Jiang of the Longhan Tianting Yulin Army, in charge of the most powerful army of gods and demons.

This eldest senior brother also knew something about Ling Tianzun's magical powers. When he was returning to Heaven with the Yulin Army, he encountered fog again and realized that he should go back, so he turned off the lights and returned.

Wei Suifeng is very smart. He may have figured out the flaws in Ling Tianzun's magical powers, which is why he was able to escape the disaster.

"Maybe I can find some clues from Senior Brother."

Qin Mu looked at the layout of the palace, noted down the exact location of every item in the palace, and then searched carefully.

He found the founder's bookshelf. Some of the books on the shelf were written in the ancient divine language, some were written in the ancient divine language and ancient demon language, and some were written in human language.

Qin Mu flipped through the books one by one, and then put them in a random place.

He found a note written by his senior brother in human language, which recorded some trivial matters of his senior brother in Longhan Heaven. Qin Mu read it carefully and found that there was not much useful information in the note, but there was a geographical map to Guixu.

Qin Mu was slightly stunned. This map of Guixu was quite consistent with one of the maps left to him by his senior brother. Although there were some slight differences in the geography, most of the geography was the same.

"The place that Senior Brother wants me to find is Guixu! He must have left something in Guixu, and this thing must be extremely important!"

Qin Mu calmed himself down. From what he could see, the geographical maps that Wei Suifeng had given him basically concealed great secrets and treasures. This was the first time he had found the military token of the Yulin Army.

In the second geographical map, he found the Chixi Divine Man and the God-Slaying Black Sword, but this was not the most important thing. The most important achievement was to get in touch with the remnants of the Chiming era and let Yankang form an alliance with the Chiming Divine Son.

The third geographical map Qin Mu found the brain of the god Ying Zhao in a jar in Taiming Tian and obtained all the drawings of the Ark of the Other Shore.

This Guixu geographical map is the fourth geographical map whose name is known. Wei Suifeng returned to Longhan Heavenly Palace when he was exploring Guixu. He must have discovered something in Guixu, and then hid the secret in Guixu, waiting for the woodcutter or him to discover it.

The ghost ship emitted a slight vibration, which was a sign of its reincarnation.

Qin Mu's face changed slightly, and he quickly left the hall, pressed the letter with a stone, picked up the pen, scribbled on the pillar where Ling Tianzun left his poem, and then flew backwards.

Outside the palace, the battle between the Dragon King and the divine dragon was still going on, dragon blood was splattering everywhere, and the two men were already blood-thirsty, unable to stop even if they were about to be reincarnated again.

There was a burst of light, and the ghost ship left this space and time. When the light faded, Qin Mu's vision returned to normal, and he saw that the scroll that he had pressed down with a stone just now had disappeared!

Qin Mu's eyes lit up and he went back into the hall again, only to see that the things he had just placed haphazardly were restored to their original state, neatly arranged without a trace of disorder.

Qin Mu turned and walked out of the hall, looking at the pillars in front of the hall. The traces of his scribbles on the pillars had disappeared, but Ling Tianzun's handwriting was still there.

Qin Mu was slightly startled, then suddenly burst into laughter.

In the distance, the opponent of the Dragon Master disappeared. The dragon was exhausted and covered with wounds. His body was also fading and about to turn into nothingness. He panted and said, "My lord, what are you laughing at?"

"I change the position of the objects, and after reincarnation, the objects return to their original positions."

Qin Mu looked at the poem on the pillar with interest and said with a smile: "I also altered Ling Tianzun's poem, but the place I altered disappeared, but Ling Tianzun's poem is still there. Do you know what this means?"

The Dragon Master was at a loss.

"We are under Ling Tianzun's magical power. It is impossible to change the things on the ship. Anything destroyed on the ship will be restored to its original state after reincarnation. Ling Tianzun boarded the ship later, but she changed the things on the ship and left poems on the pillars."

Qin Mu asked: "Why can her poems be kept?"

Huan Longjun was even more confused and shook his head, saying, "My lord, I am stupid, otherwise I would not have been captured by you and become the Dragon King of Tianhe."

“The materials on the ship have not increased or decreased, and have not changed or become difficult, but Ling Tianzun was able to leave a poem, which means that she has cracked her own magical power.”

Qin Mu smiled and said, "In her poem, she explained the principle behind her magical power, and when she wrote the poem, she used the method to break this magical power. In other words, in this little poem, she hid the magical power and the method to break it that is hard to change. Lord Huan Long, Lord Huan Long..."

The figure of the Dragon King became fainter and fainter. He looked back and saw that the Dragon King was gradually disappearing like a dream bubble.

"My lord, the road ahead depends on you..."

The Dragon King disappeared completely.

Qin Mu stood there blankly, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. There was no one around him, only himself and his own shadow.

"You are still with me, right? I know the village chief and you are both here and have not left."

He sat down, looked at the poem on the pillar, and whispered: "Don't worry, I will find a way to crack it. Ling Tianzun believes that time does not exist in the world, it is just an illusion caused by the change of matter. If matter does not change, increase or decrease, then there is no time. Her magical power is based on this. When she used her magical power, she did not perfect it, leaving a flaw. When she returned here, she left words on this pillar and added matter..."

In the distance, in the armory of the ghost ship, magical weapons were placed on the weapon racks. Even after countless tens of thousands of years, these magical weapons were still as shiny as new.

This military hall was extremely empty, except for a bunch of corpses on the ground. A knife dripping with blood hung down at an angle, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

The hand holding the knife was steady, and the owner of the knife was also a one-armed boy, just like the corpse on the ground.

"Junior Brother Zhe Huali, Master Luo has already turned into nothingness, and there are fewer and fewer people on the boat. Our Lingxiu Army selects the most outstanding disciples from the gods and people of the heavens. After a rigorous screening and elimination, only those who can enter the Lingxiu Army can enter."

The one-armed boy looked at Zhe Huali on the other side of the magic weapon rack and said calmly, "Every time a selection is held, hundreds or even thousands of people have to die before a disciple of the Lingxiu Army can be selected. In order to obtain the true teachings of Master Luo, most people choose to cut off one of their arms, so that they can learn from Master Luo's swordsmanship and enter the Dao with the sword. However, the teacher is partial to you and thinks that you have the best talent, so he sent you to the lower world to follow Fu Riluo to learn the art, hoping that you can take another path."

The demon sword behind Zhe Huali trembled slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Big Brother, you have learned Master Luo's swordsmanship the best, I am not as good as you. However, you are not as good as me in using swords to enter the Dao, you are just following Master Luo. Why do you have to kill so many junior brothers and sisters? They can become virtual and are not a threat to you."

"They must die because they are weaker than me. I will become a Hollow before them."

The one-armed boy said coldly, "I want to make sure that I am the last one to survive. I didn't hesitate to cut off one arm in order to enter the Dao with the sword, let alone kill them? As for you, Junior Brother, I want to know what Master Luo sees in you that makes him think that you are better than me and can go further than me! So I kept you until the end."

Zheng——

The sword lights flashed, and in an instant the Armory Hall was filled with sword lights. The two young men collided, and the terrifying power stimulated all the magic weapons in the hall. These magic weapons exploded and blew the entire hall to pieces!

After the terrifying divine power swept in all directions, Zhe Huali raised his hands, inserted the two swords behind his back, and walked out of the ruins without looking at the body of the one-armed boy.

Every step he took seemed to have been measured, and the distance was neither long nor short.

"My swordsmanship, after being honed by Qin Ba Ti, has long surpassed Master Luo. Master Luo doesn't know, and neither do you. I entered the Dao with the sword, and comprehended the two levels of the Dao of Sword. This is my own Dao, my own method. You used Master Luo's swordsmanship, Master Luo's Dao of Sword, so you are dead."

He walked towards the barracks and saw Qin Mu sitting in front of the hall from afar. His pupils suddenly shrank.

Qin Mu felt something, turned around and smiled at him.

Zhe Huali couldn't help but smile, but then he felt awe in his heart: "This bad guy is using his smile to lower my guard, I can't fall for him! He is an enemy, I must get rid of him!"

At this moment, another figure appeared not far away. It was Prince Qiu Ming.

"There are only three of us left from the same group that boarded the ship."

Prince Qiu Ming shook the sword in his hand, and blood beads flew out of the sword. He said calmly: "I killed a few more groups of people who boarded the ship later. I discovered a secret and want to tell you two."

He smiled and said, "It turns out that the unstable people on this ship can also die. I just killed one."