pertwk Chapter 649 Li Tai Xuan's Entrustment
Chapter 649 Li Tai Xuan's Entrustment
Seven days passed quickly.
The sun rises and sets, and the stars move.
Xianfu Minor World keeps pace with the cycle of day and night outside.
When the huge coffin on the stone platform was opened again, Tai Xuan's sword was intact, and the sharp Sword Ray charged straight at Xiaohan again.
And the human skin that was put into the coffin together with Tai Xuanjian has disappeared, leaving only a layer of human-shaped white powder...
"Seven days really go by so quickly..." The remnant soul Li Tai Xuan was so illusory that he could hardly see a human figure, like a cloud of fog.
At this time, besides Li Taixuan's remnant soul, only Sun Xiaokong and Qi Huang remained on the most central floating island.
Everyone else is gone.
He didn't leave the Immortal Mansion, but scattered around the Minor World to find other opportunities.
Huo, San, and Huli ate wherever they went, feeling uncomfortable...
"Thank you both for spending the last time with this remnant soul of mine..." In the illusory mist, a Daoist figure could faintly be seen bowing slightly.
"You are welcome, Uncle Remnant Soul. You have guarded Beixuantian for hundreds of thousands of years, and we have only been with you for seven days. It's nothing." Sun Xiaokong responded with a smile.
Hearing this, the remnant soul Li Tai Xuan also let out a hearty laugh.
"Xiaokong, you little friend has a very bad temper with me. If I hadn't found a famous teacher, I really want to leave all my inheritance to you."
"It's a pity that I, Li Taixuan, don't have the luck and ability to compete with that lord for a good disciple, hahaha..."
"Uncle Remnant Soul, I will help you find someone who is destined for the Tai Xuan sword, and I will definitely not humiliate your Cultivation Base." Sun Xiaokong said.
The Tai Xuan sword was not only forged by Li Tai Xuan's whole life, but also engraved with the inheritance of Li Tai Xuan, the Lord of Beixuan. Its importance is self-evident.
After all, it is a super-grade spiritual treasure cast by a strong man above Supreme, no matter where it appears, it will inevitably be bloody, and it is not surprising that it will cause a sensation in the entire Nine Heavens.
There is no Sun Xiaokong who is so confident and dares to take on such a heavy burden.
"By the way, Xiaokong, don't forget what uncle told you a few days ago. To be on the safe side, the Ye family member still needs to find out..." Li Taixuan asked worriedly. I know how many times I've mentioned it.
"Don't worry, uncle, I've made a note," Sun Xiaokong nodded in response, "If his Ye family is really tricky, I'll ask the Master to kill them directly!"
As he spoke, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"However, we still need to investigate clearly. After all, there are good and bad people everywhere..."
Sun Xiaokong thought of Ye Tian, and Ye Hao who had just returned to his parents.
He had a good impression of these two people, and he didn't want to kill a good person by mistake.
In addition, when Ye Ning wantonly hunted and killed the people of Shenzhou for the blood of Sacred Body, Sun Xiaokong made a decision to pay for the dead souls.
"Okay, so I can rest assured..."
"Let's take a last look at this wonderful world. Although it is a Minor World developed by myself, it is almost the same..."
The phantom figure dissipated.
The hazy mist also drifted away with the wind.
Li Taixuan, the God of Beixuantian generation, finally bid farewell to this world.
Or died many years ago...
"Xiao Kong, let's go too, and meet up with the adults."
"Understood, Uncle Qi..."
Sun Xiaokong looked around, feeling a little complicated.
He waved his sleeves and restored the coffin cover, so as to preserve the last trace of Li Tai Xuan left in this world...
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Leaving the hanging island group where Li Tai Xuan slept peacefully, Sun Xiaokong chose to return along the original road.
He has no interest in continuing to go deep into the Immortal Mansion Minor World to search for opportunities, and to be honest, those spiritual herbs are of little significance to him.
On the way back, there were a lot of broken limbs and arms, presumably it was the cultivator He Fang who fell in the late stage to fight for the precious medicine.
Sun Xiaokong is not surprised, because The Weak are Prey to the Strong is the eternal rule in the world, especially Cultivation World.
"Stop!"
Sun Xiaokong and Qi Huang, who were walking in a valley, were suddenly stopped by a loud shout.
The two stopped, followed the prestige, and found that there were still a few familiar faces.
"Hey, isn't this group of trash from Haotianmen, the young master didn't look for you, but sent him to the door?"
Among the visitors were the few surviving cultivators from the Haotianmen.
When he first entered Xianfu, an Elder from Haotianmen insulted Shenzhou in public and was killed by Sun Xiaokong, and the hatred was taken over there.
"Then today, the young master will start a killing spree!" Sun Xiaokong clenched his fists and made crackling noises.
"Xiao Kong, don't be careless," Qi Huang reminded from the side, "the other party has two master-level powerhouses, and the Cultivation Base Realm is even higher than me..."
"Don't worry, Uncle Qi, I know..."
After all, Sun Xiaokong stepped forward, and two rays of light shot out from his pupils, sharp and domineering.
Li Tai Xuan's evil thoughts, resentful spirits and remnant souls have all dissipated, and the Minor World of Xianfu was almost smashed by Tai Xuan's sword, but the internal rules still exist, and the suppressing force has not weakened at all.
So if he really wants to do it, Sun Xiaokong is not afraid of cultivators who are a few Realms higher than him.
In addition, Sun Xiao Sorata Xuan Jue was personally guided by Li Tai Xuan in the past seven days, and he has become more proficient, and his combat power has improved a lot.
"Come on, whoever is the first to step forward to lead the death!"
Sun Xiaokong shouted loudly, and countless spiritual Qi poured on him from all directions, making his whole body bathed in golden light.
With a roar of "嗡", Zhang Ba's golden body manifested, and the whole valley trembled accordingly.
"Gulu", the Haotianmen swallowed their saliva unconsciously, and then turned their heads to look at the two old monks with similar faces.
"Two seniors, according to what I said before, if you kill this kid, you can take 70% of the treasures on him..."
The two old monks squinted their eyes to show no emotion, and said two words lightly.
"Ninety percent."
"Ah...ah? Didn't we agree on 70% before?"
"Hmph, you guys said it before, but I never agreed..."
"This..." The members of Haotianmen hesitated a little.
But thinking about it again, if I let go of this time, I'm afraid I won't have such a good opportunity again.
After all, Sun Xiaokong's Master is the most difficult to deal with.
"Okay, let's do that."
"After the matter is completed, the two seniors can take 90% of it, and we have no objection."
The two old monks looked at each other and nodded in satisfaction.
Then they stepped forward at the same time and sacrificed the Lingbao, which turned out to be two pure gold alms bowls with the same appearance.
The golden light shone on the bowl, no less than Sun Xiaokong's eight-foot-high golden body.
"Little ghost, your golden body is not bad, if it can be used to sacrifice the golden bowl of the two of us, it will have a miraculous effect..."
"Two old bald donkeys, come and try if you have the ability, and see if the young master doesn't ruin your jobs!"
"The tone is not small," one of the old monks snorted coldly, "Wu Xiang, you just hold another person, and I will deal with this kid as soon as possible."
"Don't bother, you should go together, you two old bald donkeys are not worthy of my Uncle Qi!"
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