During the period when Jiuyao Immortal Mansion was opened, there would be no sun in the sky. All nine suns returned to Jiuyao Immortal Mansion, quietly waiting for something in the ancient pagoda.

This is a unique spectacle when Jiuyao Immortal Palace is opened.

This kind of spectacle only happens once in a thousand years or so. For mortals with short life spans, it is impossible to encounter it once in a lifetime. Only strong people above the realm of God Lord will know the true meaning of this phenomenon.

"Boom!"

Outside the temple, the Demon Saint gently clasped the bronze door and asked softly: "Sir, the gate of the ancient pagoda has been opened. Countless monks began to pour into the ancient pagoda to take part in the assessment. There was a buzz of people outside. In addition, His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince

Let me tell you, he took the first step. But he specifically said that he will be waiting for your arrival in front of the fourth floor of the ancient pagoda. If you don't arrive, they will not enter the fourth floor."

The Demon Saint doesn't know what the special meaning of the fourth floor of the ancient pagoda is.

However, in her opinion, it should not be too difficult before the fourth level, and the watershed should be at the fourth level. After all, in general assessments, the higher you go, the more difficult it becomes.

The fourth level should be risky for those who are strong in Dzogchen.

Thinking of this, she felt very proud.

His Royal Highness, the Ninth Prince of the Soul Clan, was so impressive when he first appeared on the stage. He was wearing the Emperor's crown robe. The golden crow shadow of the sun spread out behind him, covering the sky. The stars around him were like the moon, and he was accompanied by five or six Dzogchen powerful men.

The person is extremely brilliant.

But the young master just had a casual conversation with him, and he impressed His Highness the Ninth Prince, and vaguely respected her young master. He even said that they would not enter the fourth floor until the young master arrived.

"In that case, let's set off. We can't keep His Highness the Ninth Prince waiting for us for too long."

In the temple, Yang Yunfan heard the Demon Saint's words. He shook his robe slightly and stood up slowly.

He focused his gaze and looked at the black sword box lying on the ground beside him.

"Buzz..."

The next moment, the black sword box trembled, then flew up automatically and landed behind him.

He gently stroked the end of the sword box with his slender fingers, turned back to face the Tianluo Umbrella Sword in the sword box, and exchanged words in a low voice: "Old man, today you and I will join hands again to show off our power in the Jiuyao world and leave a lasting legacy.

Immortal legend!"

"Buzz..."

The Tianluo Umbrella Sword in the sword box seemed to understand, and actually made a sword cry in response to Yang Yunfan!

"Um?"

Sensing this slight response, Yang Yunfan was still a little unsure at first. He quickly penetrated the sword box with his consciousness and sensed that the thousands of blades of the Tianluo Umbrella Sword were indeed contending slightly, and

There was a faint fluctuation of consciousness.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Old man, you have finally developed spiritual consciousness. I have finally waited for this day!"

It’s been so long…

The Tianluo Umbrella Sword has accompanied him across the world and gone through countless adventures in secret realms. Now, it has finally given birth to a trace of spiritual consciousness!

The birth of spiritual consciousness means a unique beginning for any magical weapon!

Possessing spiritual consciousness means that it begins to develop in the direction of intelligent life.

This is a great start.

As long as he continues to cultivate it, Yang Yunfan believes that the Tianluo Umbrella Sword will one day be the same as the Longyuan Divine Sword, giving birth to wisdom and having its own sword soul!

With the sword soul, there is hope of evolving into a treasure!

"Old man, let's go!"

Yang Yunfan laughed, waved his wide sleeves, flew like a dragon, and stepped out of the temple door in a free and uninhibited way.

…

Crunch.

The door of the temple opened, and Yang Yunfan, dressed in white and carrying a black sword box on his back, walked out of the door.

"Sir, you are out of seclusion."

Outside the temple, the Demon Saint happily greeted her. She had been waiting for a long time, but she did not act without permission.

"Um."

Yang Yunfan nodded slightly, then raised his head and looked at the central ancient tower not far away.

Originally, although the top of this ancient tower was emitting light, the light was very weak, vague and undetectable.

However, today, the entire sky is pitch black and the sun no longer rises. Only the top of the ancient pagoda is brilliant and dazzling. It seems that the nine suns that should have been in the sky have all come to the top of the ancient pagoda.

middle.

In addition, near the central ancient tower, traces of gray mist began to blur out, full of misty temperament, like mysterious chaos.

This is not the first time Yang Yunfan has encountered this kind of gray mist.

This is a special scene formed by some chaotic energy mixed with certain impurities. Generally, similar scenes will only appear in some resurrected ancient holy places and near some special secret realms that have not been opened for countless years.

Gray fog.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan narrowed his eyes and vaguely sensed that some special golden patterns seemed to appear in the gray mist. These golden patterns were flowing around like a golden divine bird, gently spreading its wings.

Get ready to spread your wings and fly high.

If you look carefully, you will find that this golden bird is very strange. It has nine heads, each of which emits brilliant light, like a sun.

At this time, those heads looked down at the ancient tower, and mysterious beams of light shot out from their eyes, stirring up the gray fog.

The gray mist was billowing and inadvertently dispersed, allowing people to get a glimpse of the scene in the ancient tower through some windows.

Vaguely, Yang Yunfan saw that around the windows of the ancient pagoda, there were many mysterious spiritual fruits and spiritual grasses growing. The spiritual energy erupted, crystal clear and green, exuding amazing vitality.

Starting from the fourth level, these spiritual fruits and spiritual grasses have become quite rare. On the sixth and seventh floors, there are many spiritual fruits and spiritual grasses that Yang Yunfan has not even heard of. They are just some in Shenxiao Palace.

It is recorded in the classics.

This shows how valuable it is.

"Tick!"

At this time, a dark green seed, for some unknown reason, perhaps blown by the wind, suddenly flew out from the window on the sixth floor of the ancient pagoda and landed on the lawn outside the ancient pagoda.

"Crash..."

As soon as these seeds touch the soil, they begin to quickly devour the remaining energy in the soil, take root and sprout, penetrate into the soil, and then grow into strange nine-color leaves.

Each leaf has a special spiritual pattern, either a magical beast, a dragon-shaped creature covered in scales, or a strange species with six wings spread out like an angel.

As these leaves sway in the wind, nine colors of rays of light are emitted, one after another, making people salivate.

However, there is too little aura in the outside world. This mysterious seed stopped growing after growing nine-color leaves, and ultimately did not bear fruit, which was extremely disappointing.
Chapter completed!