In the last game, the senior sister and cousin.

Perhaps Lin Muzhao didn't have much fighting spirit, but he just fought for nearly ten rounds and then fell to the battle stage. He voluntarily gave up. His cousin stood in the air, holding Yinhuang in his hand, and nodded and smiled at his senior sister.

At this point, the Upper Realm Festival ended, not only were there eight places to participate in the World Ceremony, but also the cousin, the first of the younger generation in the world.

"Congratulations to Lord Bu Xuanyin!"

Gu Peng held the war roll in his hand and smiled with a smile on his face: "You can stand out among so many geniuses and win the first place, now you are the most shining star in our Ministry of War."

My cousin smiled indifferently: "Thank you Gu Shuai."

At this moment, an extremely majestic voice came from the flying palace in the sky. The Emperor Tianxin, wearing an imperial robe, descended in a surging cloud, surrounded by wisps of sacred dragon energy, holding a treasure seal in his left hand, which was the jade seal of the Tianxin Empire, a supreme magic weapon, and a profound fortune surging inside. It was the national fortune carried by the Tianxin Empire, which made people feel a sense of surrender.

"Bu Xuanyin."

Empress Tianxin looked at her cousin with soft eyes and said, "You have obtained the inheritance of the Holy Body of the Emperor of God Flame. You are the leader of the younger generation of the upper world. Today, you have won the first place in the ceremony of the upper world, which proves your own talent and cultivation. As the emperor, I must reward you with something. Tell me, what do you want?"

My cousin's eyes were as beautiful as water and said, "Xuanyin is dedicated to the right path in the upper realm, and she has nothing to ask for."

"good."

Dongfang Wan was silent for a few breaths and said, "But I decided to reward you with a treasure, a treasure that you cannot refuse and should not refuse, a magic weapon that can enhance your strength."

"Oh, what?"

"Come."

Dongfang Wan shouted softly: "Prefer that ancient sword and give it to Bu Xuanyin from Bu Tianwang Mansion."

"Yes, your Majesty!"

In the air, two semi-saint guards flew into the air. The two of them worked together to carry a long spiritual box. The spirit box emitted a sharp aura, with an extremely ancient charm, and looked very heavy. Otherwise, there would be no need for two semi-saint masters to carry it together. When they flew to their cousin, they struggled to lift the spiritual box up and said, "Mr. Bu Xuanyin, please!"

One of the guards flipped his palm and opened the lid of the spirit box. Suddenly, the light burst out brightly inside. The clouds flowed, and the lingering ancient sword was swept away. The sword body was about one meter two long. The scabbard was carved with precious red jade. It was engraved with dense inscriptions to seal the sharp edge of the sword. The match between the sword body and the scabbard, wisps of amazing flames surged, exuding a suffocating temperature.

"This is……"

My cousin's mouth was slightly opened, her five fingers like jade-like green onion opened and held the sword body easily, and she lifted it up easily. With a light flash of fingertips, the blade was suddenly unsheathed for several inches, bursting out of the scorching light of flames. It seemed that the restless rules in the sky were ignited at once. Under the urging force of my cousin's holy power, the spiritual patterns on the sword blades were activated and bloomed one by one. In a blink of an eye, as many as tens of thousands of spiritual patterns appeared. This was a real holy weapon, with tens of thousands of spiritual patterns already!

Moreover, this sword seems to have a certain life mark resonance with my cousin, which I can sense.

"Your Majesty, is this?" my cousin said in surprise, holding the sword.

Empress Tianxin's eyes were soft and said, "Xuanyin, this is my sister. This is the gift I left to me before the expedition of the God Flame Emperor. It is called the God Flame Sword. It is one of my sister's swords. The God Flame Sword has been by my side for a hundred years. I have refined ten thousand spiritual patterns. Its power is far greater than before. Now I should return to its real master."

"Divine Flame..."

My cousin's shoulders trembled, and his fingertips gently stroked the scabbard texture of the Divine Flame Sword. He looked at the Queen Tianxin deeply and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

“No need to be polite.”

The eyes of the Empress Tianxin became extremely clear and she said, "Your World Ceremony is related to the ups and downs of the entire upper world. If you have any other needs, just talk to me and I will try my best to satisfy you."

...

Suddenly, the descendant of the Ancient Temple spoke and said, "Your Majesty, I heard that the medicine garden deep in the imperial city is full of splendor, and there is also a Tianbuhuang that has been passed down from ancient times. This is a magical medicine, which is also a treasure needed for breakthrough. I am frightened and want to ask Your Majesty to give Tianbuhuang, so I will definitely make a breakthrough in one month."

"Can."

The Empress Tianxin looked at Gu Peng and said, "The inheritor of the Ancient Temple can live in the palace for one month. All the beautiful things in the Medicine Garden can be taken by themselves. Gu Shuai, come and supervise the elders of the Medicine Garden not to disobey."

"Yes, your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" The descendant of the ancient temple clasped his fists and said gratefully.

Everyone was shocked. You should know that the medicine garden deep in the imperial city is the true foundation of the Dongfang family for tens of thousands of years. Now Dongfang Wan actually allows the descendants of the ancient temple to obtain magical medicine by themselves. This special encounter can be seen. Even Dongfang Qi, the top genius in the Dongfang family, probably would not have such treatment.

Beside me, Li Qingyin's beautiful eyes were faint and said, "Your Majesty, Qingyin also has a request."

"Please say it."

"Qingyin wants to enter the Holy Book Pavilion deep in the palace and read a lot of books within one month. Please forgive me for your kindness."

"Can."

Dongfang Wan nodded: "The elders of the Holy Book Pavilion, Li Qingyin, Lin Muzhao, and Bu Yixuan can enter and exit the Holy Book Pavilion within one month, and there must be no obstacles."

"Yes, your Majesty!"

Obviously, Dongfang Wan takes special care of us and knows that the disciples of the two major academies practice Confucianism and Taoism, and being able to see the books of ancient sages is a real fortune. Moreover, most of the books in the Holy Book Pavilion are treasures that no longer circulated in the upper world. If you can read a few books, it will definitely be of great benefit to your future practice.

At this time, I spoke, "Your Majesty, in addition to the qualification to enter the Holy Book Pavilion, I have another request."

"Xiaoxuan, tell me." Dongfang Wan looked at me with a smile.

I clasped my fists and said respectfully: "I hope to obtain as many star meteorites as possible to refine my sword. Perhaps before entering the World Ceremony, I can refine my sword into a real holy weapon."

"Can."

Dongfang Wan whispered: "Ministry of Industry and Ministry of Revenue, you jointly collect star meteorites and send all the collected star meteorites to Bu Yixuan at all costs."

"Yes, your Majesty!"

I nodded and smiled: "Thank you, your Majesty!"

I have never been able to refine the Immortal Bone Sword since I awakened the seven thousand spiritual patterns. Now I have awakened the thirty-six holy veins, ignited the fire of the holy ruins, and joined the ranks of the sword saints. The accumulated large amount of foundation may be able to carry the huge power of the Immortal Bone Sword and refine it into a treasure of ten thousand spiritual patterns. By then, the power will increase sharply, and it will be even more like a tiger.

There is still one month left before the opening of the World Ceremony channel, which is also the last opportunity to improve yourself.

...

Night is full of stars and moon.

An ancient pavilion stands deep in the imperial city, surrounded by soldiers, with at least one camp of imperial guards guarding the outside, and there are also powerful auras in the rockery inside and dense forests. Some of the auras have even reached the level of a middle-level saint, and can trouble the middle-level saint guarding, which shows how high the Holy Book Pavilion is in the Tianxin Empire.

On the silver-white rock path, Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao walked side by side, wearing white and blue clothes of disciples of the Holy Palace. In front of him, an elder carrying a lantern led the way, and he kept sending us safely to the Holy Book Lord and said, "Next, please enter the Holy Book Lord yourself."

"Thank you."

The old man turned around and left. The wooden door of the Holy Book Pavilion opened gently. An old man with fairy charm inside held an ancient scroll in his hand and lay in a bamboo recliner. He looked at us leisurely and said, "Three little guys, it's convenient for you. I won't ask more about your affairs."

The three of us looked at each other. The old man’s cultivation is amazing!

He could not tell the level of strength from his aura. Even after I opened the sword-do divine eye, I could not see through his holy ruins. I could only see a ball of light. The old man's holy ruins could not be seen at first sight, as deep as an abyss. His cultivation level was at least a title, otherwise it would not be so hidden!

It is amazing to use a saint guarding the Holy Book Pavilion with the title of saint!

"Xiaoyan, senior sister, let's go in."

I took the lead in stepping into the threshold of the Holy Book Pavilion. With a "swish", the barrier power was baptized by the body, as if the spirit and the god were separated. It was not until I walked into the Holy Book Pavilion that I recovered. Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao behind me were also slightly stunned. The first floor only had some daily necessities and no ancient books. The second floor was the library, so we walked above the Holy Book Pavilion.

The old man guarding the Holy Book Pavilion narrowed his eyes and smiled: "With your cultivation level, books below the eighth level can be studied, and books above the eighth level... should be cautious when it comes to taboo levels."

"Yes, thanks for the reminder."

...

On the second floor, a jade screen is across the entrance and the bookshelf where the books are placed, making it look antique. The books on the second floor are some Confucian and Taoist characters that tell a relatively basic story, with dozens of volumes. These are no different from what we see in the Bailu Academy Library Pavilion, but I still read them one by one.

Then I walked up to the third floor, and there were still only dozens of ancient scrolls. After reading them one by one, I went up to the next floor.

Li Qingyin and Lin Muzhao each held a book and were intoxicated by reading it, while I continued to go up the next level. Until on the seventh level, I finally attracted me by a book about the rules of kendo. This is a book about the clear and deep understanding of the heart of swords. It was written by an ancient sage. There was a faint swordsmanship qi surging on the spiritual simplicity, which was fascinating.

When I opened the book, I was immediately addicted to it, immediately entered the world of the Divine Leaf, and focused on studying this book. Although my swordsmanship has long surpassed the swordsmanship, I have a different understanding during my study, as if I have cleansed my understanding of the swordsmanship rules again, and I have gained something else and benefited a lot.
Chapter completed!