"By the way, young master!" said Agou, "A while ago, strange movements occurred in the Sunset Abyss. An extremely terrifying burning breath soared into the sky. The entire Sunset Abyss almost turned into a fire domain. Countless people who were exploring inside died tragically! But strangely, that kind of abnormal movement was just a flash in the pan and soon returned to peace. This matter was really strange!"

As he said that, Agou shook his head in confusion.

"Is it strange?" Qin Jiuge said, with a joking expression.

This matter can be hidden from the world, but it cannot be hidden from him.

This is not a strange movement. It is just that when the protagonist Xiao Fan practiced the qigong, he actually communicated with the Dari Burning Sky Flame, which triggered the summoning of Dari Burning Sky Flame, and such an abnormal movement happened just now.

After all, he is the son of destiny, and can easily trigger the summons of strange things in heaven and earth and trigger strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

As for those who were exploring, this time they died in vain.

Agou glanced at Qin Jiuge strangely, but he knew his responsibilities well and did not investigate in depth. He continued to report: "This matter has attracted the attention of all parties, and the forces close to the other side have already gone to investigate!"

"Among the five holy lands in the East Wilderness, as far as I know, the Yuanchu holy land has been confirmed to send disciples to it!"

"We in Taixu Mountain also seem to have plans to send disciples in the physical realm to explore them as a supplement, mainly to train their disciples."

Qin Jiuge asked, "Who leads the team?"

"It seems that it is still being discussed. The elders cannot escape and should choose among the true disciples of the Divine Power Realm." Agou said.

Qin Jiuge lowered his head and thought for a while, and ordered: "In this way, you intentionally or unintentionally release my intention to go out recently. Don't be too obvious. The elders of the sect should come to me soon."

"If others were to take the lead, our actions in Sunset Abyss will inevitably look eye-catching!"

Agou nodded and responded: "I understand!"

As he said that, he turned around and left.

Qin Jiuge was wearing a white robe, his eyes narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he suddenly spoke out: "You can accompany me on this trip to the Sunset Abyss!"

The hall was empty and there was no one except him, and he was like talking to himself.

But then a cold voice sounded faintly, everywhere in the hall, like a ghost: "Are you sure?"

"I know, as agreed, you only took action for me three times, this is the first time!" Qin Jiuge said in a deep voice, "I'm sure!"

"good!"

The cold voice sounded again, concise and to the point, and then there was no sound, as if he had left.

...

Taixu Mountain, outside the gate is a huge square, surrounded by eighteen tall statues, with lifelike appearances and different auras.

The only thing that is similar is that from these statues, there is a terrifying momentum that looks down on the world and suppresses the world, as if the whole world is under their feet!

"These eighteen statues are the eighteen holy lords in the history of our Taixu Mountain. They are all peerless figures who look down on a time, with their cultivation reaching a level of unpredictable ghosts and gods!"

A young man wearing a disciple robe of Taixu Mountain's inner sect sighed that there were more than a dozen people beside him, both men and women, all around twenty years old. At this time, he looked fascinated when he heard this.

"Okay, the Holy Lord is too far away from us, so let's practice down-to-earth!" A young man with a green stubble on his face and a bit mature temperament said, "Everyone should think about our trip to the Sunset Abyss. I heard that the people from the Yuanchu Holy Land have also passed by, so don't be compared by them at that time!"

Upon hearing this, all the young men and women looked solemn.

Both are saints, Taixu Mountain and Yuanchu Holy Land are not as powerful as water and fire, but at least they don’t like each other. This situation is even more common among younger generations of disciples.

Every time we meet, we all want to suppress each other!

"I don't know which elder or senior brother will lead the team this time. If it is the Holy Son or Senior Brother Ye, then why should I be afraid of the mere Yuanchu Holy Land!" said a girl, with a innocent smile on her face.

"Junior Sister Zhang, you think beautifully!" The slut boy shook his head and laughed, "What identities are the Shengzi and Senior Brother Ye, they are so arrogant, looking down at the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness. How could such a small thing alarm them?"

"That's right!" The junior sister Zhang said embarrassedly as she stuck out her tongue.

Suddenly, a figure broke through the air and landed on the square.

Seeing the person coming clearly, the group of young girls hurriedly greeted: "I've seen the elder!"

The elder nodded, waved his hand, and immediately eighteen streams of light shot out from his hands and instantly fell into the hands of the eighteen young men and women present.

Everyone lowered their heads and saw that the things in their hands were all a sword. The sword body was straight and the spiritual energy was impressed. Once the Yuan power was poured into it, the terrible sword energy was swallowed and sniffed, cutting the air.

"This is...the Eighteen Little Demon-killing Sword!" Suddenly, the slut boy exclaimed.

The person present must be the oldest and most knowledgeable person. He is also the leader of this team, named Zhao Ming.

"You have some knowledge." The elder smiled, "You are lucky this time. Your senior brother in charge said that he will not act with you, and he will not take action if there is no need. However, as compensation, he specially granted you these eighteen little demon-killing swords!"

"Elder, is this sword any origin?" asked the lively girl just now.

Zhao Ming looked excited, his face turned red, and then he took the conversation and said, "I'll explain it to you, you will understand in one sentence! These eighteen little demon-killing swords are spiritual soldiers!"

"Spiritual Soldier!"

Hearing this, everyone exclaimed in surprise. Finally, they understood why Zhao Ming, who had always been steady, was so excited!

Spiritual weapons are exclusive weapons for powerful people in the secret realm of magical powers, containing unpredictable power and various magical features.

Moreover, among the powerful people in the secret realm of magical powers, spiritual weapons are also luxury goods, and only some powerful people in the realm of magical powers can possess them. For small forces or scattered cultivators, ordinary spiritual weapons are enough to make them fight with their lives!

From this we can see its preciousness!

It can be said that the same powerful person with magical powers, with spiritual weapons in his hands, is enough to beat people without spiritual weapons.

"Not only that!" Zhao Ming's eyes were frenzy, like a hungry ghost in his color, staring at the long sword in his hand, "The spirit weapons are the exclusive weapons of powerful supernatural powers. Only when the supernatural powers awaken the magical powers and the primordial power is as powerful as the sea can we use them. We are all physical realms. Even if ordinary spiritual weapons are placed in front of us, we cannot display their power!"

"But, the Eighteen Little Demon-killing Swords are different!"

"This sword has eighteen handles in total, and only eighteen handles are integrated into one, which is the complete small demon-killing sword. Otherwise, it can only be considered a semi-spirited weapon, and we can use it!"

"We are all under Taixu's sects, and the martial arts are of the same origin. Eighteen people join forces to exert their true power, comparable to the powerful magical powers holding spiritual weapons!"

After hearing this, the others realized it, but then they were shocked: "A powerful man with magical power that is comparable to a spiritual weapon in his hand! It's too exaggerated!"

You should know that the physical body and the supernatural powers are a huge gap that is difficult to cross, and the two are completely different levels of life!

An ordinary secret realm power cannot be compensated by quantity, and can easily defeat hundreds of ninth level of physical body, not to mention that they are just eighteen people. Although they are disciples of the holy land, they are just instant killing in front of the powerful realm of supernatural powers.

However, once they join hands to use the Eighteen Little Demon-killing Sword, they can be comparable to the powerful magical powers holding spiritual weapons. The gap between them is like clouds!

"What a big deal. Even the powerful magical powers of my Taixu Mountain are very precious to them. But this senior brother can actually give one at his own fingertips, and it happened to be tailor-made for us. This spirit..."

They almost looked at each other, so shocked that they couldn't speak, so shocked!

A hint of emotion flashed in the elder's eyes.

He is an elder of human positions. Although he has spiritual soldiers, he is just one or two rewards from the sect. But that person just gave one to these low-level disciples at will, which made him a little jealous.

At that moment, he said, "So, you are lucky this time!"

"Yes, I'm really lucky!"

"It's just a great fortune!"

The eighteen young men and women still couldn't hide their excitement. With this spiritual soldier to help, just a disciple of the Yuanchu Holy Land is worthy. As long as the powerful magical powers they led the team do not take action, they will be enough to sweep!

"Elder, who is the senior brother who led the team this time, who is so good at doing this?" Zhao Ming finally managed to control his rapid heartbeat and asked.

The elder shook his head: "You shouldn't know, don't ask more questions."

"Okay, go." He waved his hand.

"yes!"

Zhao Ming said, waved his hand: "Go!"

A group of eighteen young men striding with their heads raised, fearless.

With the spirit soldiers in hand, I have them all in the world!
Chapter completed!