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Chapter 451: Ah Huan, Are You Really Here?

"Outsiders?!"After hearing Yuan Qian's words, the Dragon Clan's Grand Elder's spirit became cold and fierce, his eyes became extremely terrifying, as if he was ready to devour anyone. He looked incredulous and said in a deep voice, "How could this be? Master Fu Zu should have sealed this plane back then, so how could someone from the outside world break in? Are you sure you didn't hear it wrong?!"

“I didn’t hear it wrong. It’s impossible that I heard it wrong. The strength of those two people is very likely that they are both strong men at the third level of the Samsara Realm. Such existence…” Yuan Qian smiled bitterly. To put it bluntly, in the entire Tianxuan Continent, there are only a handful of strong men who have entered the third level of the Samsara Realm, and now there is not even one.

This level of existence can be traced back to thousands of years ago...

After saying that, he raised his arm that had been chopped off. With his flesh and blood, he couldn't even block the blade's light. If the opponent didn't have any real killing intent, this fight wouldn't have been just a minor injury. It's very likely that his arm would have been destroyed.

Being able to injure him so easily, there is no need to doubt the opponent's strength.

"What a terrible attack!" The Dragon Clan's Supreme Elder looked at Yuan Qian's arm. The remaining aura had an aura of annihilation. This aura even suppressed the vitality in Yuan Qian's body and prevented him from recovering from his injuries.

"If what you said is true, our world might be in big trouble!" He was silent for a long time and murmured.

The reason why they were able to defeat the alien demons in the great calamity of heaven and earth was because their world had the Ancestor of Talismans. But now the Ancestor of Talismans has burned out in reincarnation and disappeared completely. Now a Lord of the Underworld has appeared, and the Demon Emperor has not yet been completely dealt with. What should the Profound Tian Continent do?

Everything seems to be unknown.

Another moment passed.

The Dragon Clan's Grand Elder then slowly said, "Send a message to Qing Zhi and inform him of this matter... Inform the other clans as well, and see what this so-called underworld is going to do!"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Qian nodded, then looked at the two corpses, with a cold look in his eyes. Although it was only their first meeting, the methods and attitude displayed by the other party showed that the other party did not come to this world with good intentions.

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"How does it feel to fight with someone?" Xiao Xuan said lightly, looking at Emperor Hun Tian who was still unsatisfied beside him.

“Compared to my peak period, my strength has weakened a lot, especially my soul, which is weak. It’s only one tenth of what it used to be. But I can be resurrected again and use this body to practice again, so I’m not dissatisfied... Give me some time, I should be able to return to the peak, or even go further.” Emperor Hun Tian clenched his fists and chuckled.

Hearing this, Xiao Xuan whispered softly: "This method can be called a miracle. It can actually allow me to be resurrected in this way and even walk in the world again..."

Compared with Emperor Hun Tian, ​​Xiao Xuan felt it more deeply. He had been in the Heavenly Tomb for some time and was very clear about the disadvantages of that kind of resurrection. Compared with the resurrection in the Heavenly Tomb, the feeling of having "flesh and blood" now was really wonderful.

Perhaps the only thing that he could not accept was the modification in his consciousness. Unfortunately, he was constantly denying and even forgetting this aspect. On the contrary, the consciousness of our Lord Mingzun was constantly penetrating into his soul and almost becoming an instinct.

Even if the two of them realized this, they could not change anything. Some things had been imprinted in their true souls since the moment of resurrection, and even if they were reincarnated again, nothing could be changed.

"Would you like to have a sparring match~" Emperor Hun Tian looked at Xiao Xuan beside him, with a hint of fighting intent in his eyes, and invited him.

Xiao Xuan was somewhat tempted when he heard this, but he quickly shook his head and refused, saying, "Let's talk about it after we have dealt with this matter. Besides, you and I are not in our peak state right now, so we have many concerns when we fight. Let's talk about it after we get used to this body... Then, I want to really kill you once!"

He stared at Emperor Hun Tian with cold eyes. It was obvious that Xiao Xuan had not forgotten the genocide.

"Still holding a grudge? Ha, whatever you want~" Emperor Hun Tian was stunned when he heard that, then he chuckled and said indifferently. After all, the winner had been decided at the beginning. In his opinion, Xiao Xuan's words now seemed more like years of resentment.

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Hell.

After Emperor Hun Tian and Xiao Xuan handed over the Xuantian Palace, they chose to go into seclusion together. After this trip, their own strength seemed to have been assimilated by the vitality of this world. This kind of power, which was different from fighting spirit, required some adaptation, and other aspects also needed to be improved.

As for the resources for cultivation... there is no shortage of energy from heaven and earth in the underworld. As for other things, those ghost messengers in the underworld are not just for show. A large number of souls are detained back every day, and these souls are the best resources for them to improve their strength.

The Soul Palace's methods have now been inherited by the Underworld. In this regard, Hun Miesheng has done a very good job...

In the core area of ​​the Dark Tower, beneath the ancient Bodhi tree.

Yao Yan's real body was sitting cross-legged here, looking at the Xuantian Palace in the palm of his hand. The dazzling golden barrier was useless in his eyes. He could even see the spirit of the Xuantian Palace shrinking in the deepest part. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a surge of soul power surged from between his eyebrows and poured into it. He instantly felt the surging evil energy within it.

These evil spirits were naturally left by the demonic spirits of the Xuantian Temple's purification artifacts, but these ownerless evil spirits had no power at all. Almost in an instant, they were assimilated and absorbed by Yao Yan's soul power. At the same time, a soul mark was also immersed in the Xuantian Temple's spirit, forcibly refining it and recognizing its master. "Master... Master~" The Xuantian Temple's spirit was a little boy who looked like a porcelain doll, but he had a pair of slender white eyebrows, which looked a little funny and cute, and his personality was also very cowardly. Feeling Yao Yan's aura, which was more terrifying than the original owner Fu Zu, he instantly recognized his master.

"You should have inherited Fu Zu's way of refining weapons, so hand over all the inheritance. Don't force me to search your soul." The shadow of Mingzun transformed by Yao Yan's soul power stared coldly at the weapon spirit of Xuantian Palace and said indifferently.

The spirit of the Xuantian Palace artifact was almost frightened and cried, and said in a baby voice: "Yes, Master, please look."

Having already been forcibly refined by Yao Yan, it is naturally impossible for it to disobey Yao Yan's orders now. Almost at the moment when Yao Yan finished speaking, all the knowledge about refining divine objects in his mind poured into Yao Yan's soul.

And this is also the reason why Yao Yan values ​​Xuantian Palace so much!

In addition to his extremely high attainments in formations, Fu Zu was also an incredible master in refining artifacts. Almost all of the divine objects on the list of ancient divine objects were made by him, which shows his ability in refining artifacts. Almost all of his abilities in refining artifacts were inherited by Xuantian Palace, giving it the ability to repair and create divine objects.

Yao Yan greedily absorbed this knowledge of refining equipment. As he learned more and more about it, he suddenly discovered that this art of refining equipment and alchemy had certain similarities. Both required the fusion of the spirituality of the materials so that materials with different properties could be perfectly integrated together.

It took him three full hours to absorb this knowledge. With his current spiritual realm, it actually took him three hours to fully accept it. This shows how exaggerated the inheritance in this area is. The weapon refining inheritance left by Fu Zu in Xuantian Palace is also extremely complete, which is almost everything he has learned in his life.

Apparently, when Fu Zu built the Xuantian Palace, he also wanted to leave behind a legacy of weapon refining. Unfortunately, in the original novel, Lin Dong was not interested in this aspect.

The Hades Lord transformed by Yao Yan looked at the trembling Xuantian Palace Spirit, his cold eyes wavered a little, and after a moment, the cold and majestic voice sounded in his ears: "From now on, you will be renamed Yanluo Palace."

As the words fell, a cold white flame instantly enveloped the Xuantian Hall and began to refine it from the inside out, adding a somewhat eerie feeling to the originally magnificent hall. At the same time, the plaque of the ancient hall changed from Xuantian Hall to Yanluo Hall.

The Xuantian Palace's spirit also changed a lot in an instant, from a porcelain doll to a ghost child. Its eyes became extremely empty, and it was impossible to see through its emotions. Only its voice was still as cute as before: "Yes, Master."

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As the voice fell, a long gown suitable for ghost children appeared around it, and its figure became half a head taller...

"From now on, you don't have to refine any magical objects. You will be responsible for the soul-catching ropes and identity tokens needed by the ghost messengers." The cold voice of the Lord of the Underworld continued to sound, and at the same time, he pointed his finger, and a huge amount of information poured into the ghost boy's mind.

After doing all this, Yao Yan threw the Yama Palace into the ghost realm of the Nether Tower. Then, with a slight movement of his mind, he began to refine the Nether Tower again. He had inherited the weapon refining skills of Fu Zu. Looking at the Nether Tower he had refined before, it seemed a bit rough and could do with some slight modifications.

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Dongxuan Territory, Dao Sect.

A gleam of light suddenly appeared in Yao Yan's empty eyes. Looking at the square tripod drawn in front of him, he felt a little happy in his heart, because next, he could start to refine his own exclusive weapon. He should be able to complete the embryo of this peerless holy object before entering the world.

"Big brother, you seem to be in a good mood today?" At this moment, a smart little head appeared from Yao Yan's side. The watery eyes were extremely smart, and there was a black and white symbol between its eyebrows, which added a bit of mystery.

After swallowing two Life and Death Wheel Fruits, Jiang Yinyin has now recovered some of her former memories and strength. Of course, without any changes, she is still a harmless little girl, and her ability to pretend to be young is also first-class, almost the same as before.

In her own words, since she has been reborn, this is a new life, and everything naturally focuses on this life.

All I can say is that he is worthy of being the Lord of Life and Death, and he has a very thorough understanding of the cycle of life and death.

"How do you feel? How long will it take to recover your full strength?" Yao Yan rubbed Jiang Yinyin's head, asked with a slight smile on his lips.

"Big brother, don't count on me. Yinyin is just a little girl. Even if she remembers some of her past memories, it will be difficult for her strength to recover to its former peak. At least it will be impossible in the next few years~" Jiang Yinyin held Yao Yan's big hand and looked at Yao Yan pitifully. Her voice was soft and cute, which made people feel pity.

"No rush, take your time~" Yao Yan didn't care much when he heard that. He was optimistic about Jiang Yinyin's future, not her current self.

Hearing this, Jiang Yinyin smiled even brighter, and said crisply, "Big brother is really reliable!"

As she finished speaking, she seemed to sense something and looked towards the sky in the distance. A slender figure was approaching rapidly. With her current strength, she could easily detect the other party's aura and couldn't help but whispered, "Junior Sister~"

As if she had thought of something, a hint of contemplation appeared in her eyes, but this contemplative look soon froze with Ying Huanhuan's words.

"Godfather~" A sweet voice came from Ying Huanhuan's mouth into the courtyard.

Yao Yan's calm expression froze, and his heart almost became unstable. He blinked and looked at the pretty girl who fell into the courtyard. He inexplicably wanted to ask if the other party was serious. As for Jiang Yinyin on the side and the ancestral stone in his sleeve, both of them had completely broken down.

The memories of their little sister seemed to be shattered with the word "godfather"... (End of this chapter)

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