138: C138 Taiyi Jiuzhu

C138 Taiyi Jiuzhu

The Seventh Prince stood there, separated from Meng Xuan by ten zhang. He dispersed the mist and revealed his true appearance. This was a young man with long golden hair, eyebrows, and pupils. He looked to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old, Golden Light Flame. The pagoda wheel floated in the air behind his head and slowly rotated to intercept the unparalleled mysterious energy and irrigate his body.

Seventh prince was handsome, as if a golden-armored god had descended to the mortal world. His golden eyes were filled with a divine light, incomparably sharp. He stared at Meng Xuan as he asked in a low voice, "You are Meng Xuan?"

Meng Xuan straightened his body and looked at the Seventh Prince, his lips curving into a mocking smile. "That's me. I wonder what is the Seventh Prince's purpose for coming here?"

The Seventh Prince glanced at the Ninth Prince, who had been smashed into the mountain, and chuckled: "Join under my command. Find the missing sect, I'll ascend to become a rank 4 sect and give you a great spirit vein. How about it?"

"Fourth ranked sect …" Meng Xuan chewed for a moment, but didn't say anything.

"If you don't agree …" When the Seventh Prince saw Meng Xuan's appearance, his voice suddenly turned cold and domineering. The golden armor on his body released a golden light, and his flesh and blood looked as if they were made of gold. His long golden hair danced in the wind, revealing his flawless face.

"So what if you don't agree?" Meng Xuan's eyes were as sharp as knives.

The seventh prince's gaze was also incomparably sharp, like two divine swords piercing into Meng Xuan's heart. The two of them didn't back down in the slightest and continued to stay in a deadlock.

An invisible aura exploded in front of the two.

Crack! Crack! Crack! The ground under Meng Xuan's feet gradually sank.

With a bang, Meng Xuan retreated a few steps, while the Seventh Prince stood firmly, like a golden mountain.

"Too weak!" The seventh prince's eyes showed ridicule.

Meng Xuan's expression was somewhat heavy. This seventh prince's aura was extremely powerful, comparable to the experts of the older generations. Especially the pagoda wheel floating behind his head, it had not completely recovered yet.

Seventh Prince's eyes swept around once, and finally stopped on the sword slave's body: "Senior, are you doing well at the Quest for the Missing Sect?"

He was not surprised to see the sword slave. Clearly, he had already heard of this news from the mouth of the people from the Beast Taming Immortal Sect.

"Not bad. It's much better than in the Cloud County." The sword slave said indifferently.

The seventh prince nodded and then gradually left.

"Meng Xuan, before the Ascension Ceremony, I hope you can give me a satisfactory answer. Otherwise, I do not mind making this entire sect a hell on earth. " The seventh prince turned into a golden rainbow and disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

The ninth prince spat out a mouthful of blood. With a dark look in his eyes, he flew up into the sky, bringing the snow with him. A clear yet haughty voice was heard. "Meng Xuan, now you should understand the difference between you and the other princes, right? "You are arrogant and condescending, but fortunately, I am not married to you."

"Even if you're the seventh concubine to become the ninth prince, you're still better off following him." Snowfall's words were sharp and did not give Meng Xuan the slightest bit of face.

As he walked away, the treasure cave regained its tranquility.

The sword slave sighed, then wore a rusty armor, revealing only a pair of eyes. His eyes gradually revealed a look of confusion, "Looking for the missing sect, the following days won't be easy."

However, Meng Xuan smiled and said, "It's not that serious. Leave everything to me."

The sword slave shook his head, "You don't understand the importance of the Ascension Ceremony. A rank 3 martial institution was not even on the same level as a rank 5 or even a rank 6 martial institution. A fifth-ranked sect would have an unending stream of experts come to seek refuge. Moreover, the royal family would even bestow a spirit vein. The Sixteen Nether Realms was just a barbarian place. Spirit Veins are very precious, and with a Spirit Vein, you will be able to cultivate twice the results with half the effort. "

"This time, the reason why the Yunzhong County has set their eyes on the Searching for the Missing Sect is very likely because of your illusory master …" The sword slave looked at Meng Xuan with a smile that was not a smile, but a profound look.

This sword slave was not simple.

Meng Xuan sighed in his heart. "Senior was the Old Duke?"

"That's right, the previous duke of the Cloud County. This time, the duke, Yun Ziling, is my younger brother. Back then, I was plotted against, and my faction was completely massacred. I, too, was struck by his ancient art. This kind of ancient petrification technique, he couldn't use it at all. In the battle back then, he wasn't my match at all. However, at the last moment, he took out a divine diagram, and on it was stored this petrifying ancient technique. It completely crippled me. " Hatred appeared in the Sword Slave's eyes.

"It's only the position of a duke. This Yun Ziling is too ruthless." Meng Xuan said.

"Meng Xuan, you must remember this. Your sky is not here. Your sky is the entire White Emperor Continent! " The sword slave spoke.

Meng Xuan nodded indifferently. White Emperor Continent?

Too small.

He didn't even care about the entire Third Universe world. However, he did not say anything.

As the Ascension Ceremony got closer, 99% of the powers started to move, making their final preparations for the Ascension Ceremony. This was going to be a huge event. The entire ancient country of Nine Li gradually began to boil.

The Ascension Ceremony was not only a competition between sects, but also a battle between the top young practitioners. If the younger generation were able to seize the top ten rankings during the Ascension Ceremony, they would be sent into the Nine Li Imperial Family.

The Nine Li Imperial Family contained many scriptures, ancient texts, magic treasures, medicinal pills, lost ancient techniques, and even fragments of ancient supreme elders.

"Meng Xuan, if you can, during the Ascension Ceremony, you will fight your way into the top ten of the Heavenly Fate Rankings." The sword slave said.

"Is there any benefit to being in the top ten?" Meng Xuan asked.

"They will be arranged to train in the ancient almighty's training hall. Inside, there are many lost ancient techniques. Moreover, the top ten will have the first chance to enter the mysterious space! " The sword slave said.

A golden light suddenly burst forth from Meng Xuan's eyes. It was as if two unrivalled divine lanterns had lit up in the sky. "Priority is given to entering the Primordial Profound Ark?"

His eyes burned with a terrifying light, and an indescribable aura rose from his body. If it could be said that his originally playful and disrespectful appearance was now akin to an unsheathed divine sword, then it was able to destroy everything and reveal his sharp edge.

His eyebrows were raised, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and his hair was wildly fluttering.

In the mysterious space, there was a treasure that could nurture the soul, and it could save Meng Tianji!

"Not only that, the champion will be able to enter the Great Herb King's training hall. There are countless rare flowers and herbs within, as well as pill formulas." The sword slave looked at Meng Xuan with a smile on his face.

"I'm going to be first place!" Meng Xuan's eyes shone brightly.

"Don't, you have to solve the problem at hand first!" The sword slave's face began to turn serious.

Now that the Sword Slave's identity had been exposed, the Cloud County had also intervened. There was also the Beastmaster Immortal Sect and the Southbright Li Prefecture that was watching like a tiger. It could be said that they were being surrounded from all sides.

The sword slave looked into the distance. "A storm is brewing."

Meng Xuan nodded. "Yes, the storm is brewing."

In the void, powerful and long auras continuously streaked across the sky, rushing in all directions. Normally, those sects that were as calm as stagnant water all radiated with vitality.

Meng Xuan shook his head and cast aside all distracting thoughts as he began to investigate the situation of the sword slaves. Under Meng Xuan's gaze, the sword slave's legs were covered in gray energy, sealing all of his meridians.

"This kind of ancient petrification technique cannot be solved." The sword slave smiled bitterly.

Meng Xuan was so focused that he couldn't find any clues for a long time. He stood up, and a thoughtful expression appeared in his eyes. Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in his head, like the sound of glass breaking.

A vast ocean of information was used in the depths of his mind. That was the memory of his previous life!

Before reincarnating, on one hand, he was prepared to spend the rest of his time accompanying Meng Tian. On the other hand, if one carried a large amount of memories, it would cause the void barrier to become unstable, resulting in the failure of the reincarnation process.

Thus, he sealed the memories in his mind into a hundred thousand areas. In his previous life, he was the youngest immortal king and also the immortal king with the greatest potential. In the first universe, he was almost invincible. The things that they knew were very complicated. A hundred thousand areas, the information contained in each area was as vast as the ocean.

One golden fragment after another appeared in his mind, shining like stars.

One of them was unceasingly splitting open, and endless memories poured into his mind.

His body shook violently, and a look of pleasant surprise appeared on his face. He didn't expect that the sealed memories would unseal on their own today!

He stood there. Although there was no sign of an abnormality, in the sword slave's eyes, he began to look different. An unknown and impenetrable aura rose from his body.

At this moment, Meng Xuan was like a human emperor that stood at the peak of humanity, controlling everything in the world. When his eyes opened and closed, they glittered with golden light.1

A golden shard that contained unbelievable information poured into his mind at this moment. Only after a quarter of an hour did he finish digesting the information. Countless scriptures and incantations appeared in his mind.

"That's a familiar feeling." Meng Xuan muttered to himself. It was as if he had returned to that chaotic era, looking down on everything in the world.

What surprised him the most was that his self-proclaimed memory actually had records of the sword slave's petrification technique.

Petrification Scrolls!

This was an ancient technique that had long since been lost in the river of time. Anyone who was struck by this technique would not be able to escape their fate of being petrified. The final result would be a statue, disappearing from this world.

If he wanted to crack this technique, he would need to imbue the power of Petrification into his body.

"I can transfer the energy from your body." Meng Xuan said.

The sword slave shook his head once again, "Many years ago, that Teacher Quest had used this method. However, no matter what magical equipment or weapon it is, as long as they come into contact with this energy, they would be petrified."

An unfathomable look appeared on Meng Xuan's face, "Just because they're unable to do it doesn't mean that I'm incapable."

In his unsealed memories, there was a powerful ability recorded — the Nine Needles of Great Yi!

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