Starting with Hundred of Millions of Guardian Spirits

"Three fires?"

"Are you crazy? Help him light three fires, this gift is too big, but we have to pay a lot of price..." Among the eight, a beautiful woman frowned slightly.

The old man who had proposed earlier said with a smile: "It's okay, don't forget, we have eight people, and the eight high-level holy realms will work together and share them, and it will not cause us any loss."

"Isn't the old supreme participating in this matter? Is his old man still indifferent?" a big fat man said.

Hearing the words, the old man glanced at everyone, and said helplessly: "Everyone, don't forget, I am waiting to welcome the tenth day of my clan. Wouldn't it be better for him to become a high-ranking holy realm as soon as possible?"

"Furthermore, since this person is able to obtain the old supreme legacy, I think there must be something extraordinary. It is better to make friends with such an existence than to enmity."

The old man said, and said: "But if you don't want to, then I won't force it, the deity will voluntarily burn three fires for fellow Daoists."

Hearing what the old man said, the faces of those who opposed him before were a little ugly.

This is really a question of voluntary and involuntary. You have to be a good person for feelings and leave the rest of the people behind.

It's like a company where an employee jumps every day, and in the days to come, it will naturally be disgusting.

The reason is simple, everyone is the same, why do you have to be special?

Not gregarious, not clear about your position!

Of course, the old man’s doing this is actually a voluntary act. After all, you don’t agree and no one is forced to do it. Anyway, they are going to do it, and they also said hello in advance, which is a clear explanation.

Then, the old man flew under the Nine Desolate Tower.

Immediately, five of the seven remaining figures in the sky followed closely.

The six expressed their opinions.

They agreed with the old man's proposal.

The other two, the big fat man and the beautiful woman, remained motionless.

These two, one is greed and sanctification, and the other is gluttony and sanctification. It is impossible for them to take the initiative to help others.

And the old man didn't persuade any more, and the six stood quietly under the Nine Desolate Pagoda, waiting for Xia Yan to come out.

Now, Xia Yan had taken the Heaven Slashing Sword in his hand. He tried to communicate with the Heavenly Treasure Treasury, but he didn't expect to be able to contact him.

"Hey, in different times, even in false dreams, I can also communicate with the heavenly treasure house..."

There was a movement in Xia Yan's heart, which was beyond his expectation. Obviously, there are still many strange things in the heavenly treasure house that Xia Yan has not discovered.

But this is not the time to consider these, since the Heavenly Treasure Treasury can be used, that would be great.

In the next moment, Xia Yan wanted to receive this brand new Heaven Slashing Sword into the heavenly treasure house.

Unexpectedly, there was no movement in Zhan Dao Tian in his hand.

"Can't take it away..."

Xia Yan's brows frowned slightly.

No, it's not that it can't be taken away, but it doesn't exist.

It does not exist...

Xia Yan suddenly understood.

At this moment, the Heaven Slashing Sword in his hands shouldn't exist.

Because he didn't really come to the heavenly era, but was in a heavenly dream.

In other words, the treasures obtained here are useless.

But it's not all without benefits, at least the perception of rules and the like is common.

Xia Yan, who understood the dream of the sky, suddenly understood what he needed.

In this dream, all immortal medicines and treasures are all imaginary. Only perception is the real one, and that is the good luck that one can take away.

It's right to think about it this way. If you can take this Zhantian Sword away, then why did the later generations turn into a dark Zhantian Sword appeared? How could it appear?

Cause and effect, cause and effect, there is an effect only if there is a cause...

At the same time that there was a clear understanding in his heart, Xia Yan smiled slightly and put the Zhantiandao into the storage bag of his own body.

This could be put in, because Lin Cang's body had actually appeared in those years.

Then, Xia Yan climbed to the last floor of the Nine Desolate Tower.

Here, empty, nothing...

Xia Yan's brows couldn't help but frown.

He had no idea that the twelfth floor of the Nine Desolate Tower would look like this.

"Nothing?"

"forget about it."

Just as Xia Yan was about to step out, the kick he raised suddenly stopped, and then a bright light flashed in his eyes!

wrong! Not without!

But not now!

It sounded a little convoluted, but that was the light that drifted through Xia Yan's heart.

The next moment, he suddenly came to the very center of the twelfth floor, his eyes faintly complicated and somewhat inconceivable.

Immediately, the mind of Jiuhuang Tingtian Jue emerged in Xia Yan's mind.

Then, Xia Yan opened his palm, and with the creative ability he now mastered, some common small objects could be born out of thin air.

Immediately in Xia Yan's palm, based on the image in his memory, a booklet gradually emerged.

The text on this booklet is different from the text in this world!

Only Xia Yan knew that character.

The cover says Jiuhuang Tingtian Jue...

Then Xia Yan waved his hand gently, a golden light emerged, holding up the booklet.

Suddenly, in this empty twelfth floor, there was an extra book that recorded magical powers that did not belong to this world at all, the Nine Desolate Treading Technique!

This situation is very much like what Xia Yan saw after Bai Yujing ascended the twelfth floor of the Jiuhuang Pagoda.

"I don't know if it's right to do this, but I always feel that it needs to be done."

"It doesn't exist now, because it doesn't exist, but when I put it here, it seems to have it..."

Xia Yan's mind fluctuated a little, and there was a complicated light in his eyes.

He thought of an extremely incredible thing.

Could it be that the Nine Desolate Treading Secret Art I obtained was placed on the twelfth floor of the Nine Desolate Tower?

The reason why I was able to see the Nine Desolation Treading Sky Art in Bai Yujing was because I had let go of this magical power in the Nine Desolation Tower?

So one day in later generations, when I go to Bai Yujing, I can find the Nine Desolate Treading Art in the Nine Desolate Tower...

This idea is bold, and equally weird.

But this seems to be the case.

Xia Yan was not very clear, but he still did.

After finally glanced at the booklet floating on the twelfth floor of the Nine Desolate Tower, Xia Yan took a step, and suddenly disappeared in place.

When he appeared again, he had already come outside the Nine Desolate Tower.

Millions of disciples saw Xia Yan coming out, their breathing was stagnant, and they held their breath, and the eyes of each one looking at Xia Yan were filled with deep surprise and excitement.

This is a legend! Created the existence of Shinto Sect legend today!

In front of Xia Yan, a total of six people all smiled kindly at Xia Yan.

Led by the old man, the six people all bowed their hands to Xia Yan.

The old man opened his mouth and said: "Congratulations to fellow daoists for becoming a holy. I waited for a few people to discuss it. If fellow daoists want to return to their peak cultivation level, it’s not a matter of one day or two. Fire, break through again."

Three fires? ! Break through again?

What is Sanhuo?

Doubts arose in Xia Yan's heart.

To be honest, he doesn't know what recovery will not recover, his highest level is now.

However, Xia Yan did not reveal anything on the surface. Although he was confused, Xia Yan was not stupid. He knew the meaning of the next sentence.

Break again!