"Do you do it?"

Zhao Congjian looked at Xiao Jinghong and asked softly, not taking these people in his heart at all.

Xiao Jinghong nodded and said, "Leave that guy from the Nascent Soul Realm to me, and the others will give it to you."

Zhao Congjian had no objection, and the two disappeared almost at the same time.

The battle broke out directly!

After one stick of incense.

The two returned to their original place, and the trees around them were tilted, with blood everywhere. Dozens of monks from the Haoqi League all died tragically and fell into the woods.

They all have storage rings and storage bags in their hands.

Zhou Xuanji teaches him well, and fights cannot be in vain.

They counted it, then took out the cloth and wrapped it all.

"Can you save this Prince Chen?"

Zhao Congjian asked, and he frowned slightly, obviously not wanting to cause trouble.

Xiao Jinghong said with a blank expression: "We have saved it, how can we save it?"

"Go! Go home!"

"good!"

The two hit it off and turned around and left.

The boy in blue was lying on the white wolf, motionless, like a dead corpse.

...

Back in the cave, Xiao Jinghong and the others told the matter.

They were not too surprised by Prince Chen.

After all, there is a prince of the Great Zhou here.

"Let's talk about it when the mystery breaks over. If you can't even hold on for half a month, if you save him, he will die in the future."

The old man from Thieves Cliff waved his sleeves and said, his face full of nonchalance.

There are many life and death matters in the world, how many can they manage?

They have already saved Prince Chen, and the rest depends on his fate.

Everyone had no objection.

Zhou Xuanji, who was as golden as a whole, was still sitting in the cauldron, with heat rising all over his body, frowning and the potions around him were boiling and bubbling, which was daunting.

Another ten days have passed.

Zhou Xuanji broke through to the seventh level of Lingquan Realm.

"Congratulations to the Sword Lord for obtaining [Jin Yao] Cang Ba!"

The voice of the sword spirit suddenly rang in his mind, causing him to open his eyes.

Then three lines of small words appeared in front of him.

Sword Name: Bajiu

Level: Jin Yao

Explanation: The sword of the Nine Emperors of the Sword and Sword Emperor is invincible throughout the mortal world and contains the power of destroying the world!

...

It turned out to be the Jin Yao Divine Sword!

Zhou Xuanji was surprised, no wonder the Emperor of Swords is the most famous and the last ancient swordsman.

Since then, no sword cultivator has been confirmed by heaven and earth as the sword emperor.

He did not think that the Sword Emperor was more powerful than the Sword Emperor of the Rifting Sword Emperor, but he only thought that the Sword Emperor was more generous.

The Sword of the Slide Emperor is not the best sword drawn by the Slide Emperor. That guy was so stingy that he learned two sword techniques.

The most outrageous thing is that the King of the Sky Sword Sword has set up dozens of levels.

Whenever he thinks of it, he can't help but despise Wang Xiaofei.

He did not take out Cangba immediately, and there was time in the future.

He continued to practice and absorbed the energy from the potion.

Time continues to pass.

Twelve days later.

He strongly broke through the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm!

Under his inner vision, a small baby condensed from his body, with his face the same as his, and the spiritual energy of his muscles and bones poured into the Nascent Soul, and together with the golden elixir, he condensed spiritual power.

His spiritual power began to soar!

At the first level of the Nascent Soul Realm, spiritual power increases by more than ten times more than when it is at the tenth level of the Lingquan Realm.

"It was detected that the sword master had reached the Nascent Soul Realm and started a random lottery!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the sword master for drawing the [Gold] Great Dream Sword, illuminating the evil mirror, and ten hidden grasses!"

Golden Sword?

Zhou Xuanji was indifferent, but instead compared the evil mirror and was interested in hiding grass.

The message of the Great Dream Sword appeared in front of him:

Sword Name: Dameng Sword

Level: Gold

Explanation: Made of ancient psychedelic stones, it is easy for people to fall into illusions.

...

The ability is pretty good.

He likes it very much.

"The mirror of the evil can reveal the true form of all evil spirits. Of course, if your cultivation is too high, you can't even see it."

"Hidden grass can make people invisible and hide their breath, and the time is half an hour."

Jian Ling introduced Zhou Xuanji, and he was satisfied with it.

All are useful!

In the future, it will be much more convenient to travel around the world.

Especially the hidden grass, you can also escape.

Immediately, he continued to realize the new realm.

The potion has not yet ended, so he can continue to sit.

Not far away, the old man from Thieves' Cliff, Jiang Xue, Xiao Jinghong and others gathered together.

"Sure enough, I broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, so fast."

Xiao Jinghong murmured to himself, his words full of envy.

The old man from Thief Cliff smiled and said, "Don't think about it. You are not physical cultivation and cannot withstand the domineering effect of Thunder Heart Grass. He endured a month of pain and torture, and most people could not bear it."

Everyone nodded, their hearts full of admiration.

In the past month, they did not hear Zhou Xuanji snorting in pain, and his tenacity was impressive.

The little black snake exclaimed: "I deserve to be the one I like."

The Chongming Demon Emperor smiled disdainfully and said, "Master, I'm just betrayed. You are not worthy of being with us!"

"you……"

The little black snake was so angry that it trembled all over. If it weren't for its lack of strength, it would have definitely tried hard to find the Chongming Demon Emperor.

Three more days passed.

Zhou Xuanji jumped out of the cauldron, his body looked like gold, and lightning streaks wrapped around him.

His eyes were filled with thunder and lightning, majestic, and the muscle lines on his upper body were extremely perfect, even without losing the beauty of strength. Jiang Xue and Huang Lian were fascinated by the sight.

He quickly jumped into the lake and prepared to take a shower.

Thunder and lightning dissipated with the lake water. Ah Daer, who was playing in the water, was electrocuted and frightened. He quickly flew out of the lake and hit the wall of the cave above, almost fainting.

Everyone couldn't help laughing when they saw it.

The old man from Thieves Cliff stroking his beard and praised: "The power of lightning, this kid really has the talent for physical cultivation. He deserves to be the Emperor of Great Zhou, and has the style of his father."

Zhou Xuanji quickly walked out of the lake water, and his body shook and the water on his body evaporated.
To be continued...