Heaven Talisman

The instant Soong Zhi was hit by the sword edge, he immediately retreated towards the buddhist hall wall behind him. Bang! When he hit the buddhist palace wall, the protective barriers around him shattered bit by bit and turned into scattered light spots that instantly dissipated.    

"Ahem, Brother Mu is really more skilled." Wu Tie, who had managed to stabilize himself, coughed dryly a few times. Previously, he seemed to be in a sorry state from the collision, but he hadn't suffered any injuries. Only the blood within his body surged uncontrollably.    

"You've let me win. Actually, Soong Zhi, you are definitely considered to be very powerful amongst those of the same level." Although Soong Zhi was defeated by his own hands, it could be seen from their exchange that Soong Zhi's foundation was very stable. It was truly difficult for a normal practitioner of the same level of One Star of Creation to defeat him.    

"Not only that, I've also lost to Brother Mu. Hehe, it seems like I can only compete with you in terms of alcohol. Haha." Soong Zhi said somewhat helplessly. However, just as he mentioned the wine, he suddenly had an epiphany. He did not seem to lose out to Mu Yi in any way.    

"Haha, Brother Soong Zhi, it seems like you're following me. I don't have anything else, but this wine is not lacking. If you have time, then what about us? Cough, cough …" Old Man Jiu's eyes also lit up when he heard Soong Zhi's words.    

"Hehe, don't lead my disciple astray. At that time, I won't let you go." "That's not bad. It's noon right now, so the time to head there is just right."    

"Thank you for helping me, Master. I will thank you again for the wine." Mu Yi and Soong Zhi did not suddenly understand Buddhist Monk Ku Mu's words, but Old Man Jiu immediately understood the implied meaning.    

Everything is fate, so there is no need to thank me. This is also the fate between you and the Sovereign Sword, and it is now time for it to become ripe. Buddhist Monk Ku Mu said as he clasped his hands and walked towards the back of the mountain.    

Old Man Jiu followed closely behind. Mu Yi and Soong Zhi also thought for a while and guessed something. Their eyes lit up as they knew that this trip would definitely be to take out the legendary Sovereign Sword.    

Mu Yi and the rest followed Buddhist Monk Ku Mu out of the small door of the back hall. What they saw was a dense forest and Mu Yi instantly felt as if they had entered a forest filled with peace and harmony.    

This was a back mountain that was the color of the peak of the Dayin Temple. The deep forest gave people a mysterious feeling, but at the same time, it also made them put down the dust in their hearts.    

The three of them walked behind Buddhist Monk Ku Mu. No one knew how long they walked for, but the person in front of them always kept a distance from them. Regardless of whether they walked fast or slow, Buddhist Monk Ku Mu was two to three steps in front of them.    

Master's cultivation level was indeed high, to be able to be so fleeting, Mu Yi was also secretly surprised in his heart.    

Buddhist Monk Ku Mu didn't care about what the three of them were thinking at the moment. He only slowly walked along the forest trail, not knowing where he was going to take them.    

The few of them proceeded deeper and deeper, but there was still no sign of Great Master Fa Kong stopping them. Everyone only felt a chill coming from the surroundings that made them shiver uncontrollably.    

The surroundings gradually became darker. The dense forest blocked out the sunlight while Mu Yi and Soong Zhi felt increasingly cold.    

However, Old Man Jiu's face was filled with excitement. The deeper they went, the more there was a voice calling out to him, telling him to follow Buddhist Monk Ku Mu.    

He did not know how long he walked for, but after Mu Yi felt that the chilliness had already penetrated deep into his bones, Buddhist Monk Ku Mu finally stopped. Buddhist Monk Ku Mu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but the air that he exhaled was still covered with white mist.    

A small pond appeared in front of everyone's eyes. This small pond was made from piles of rocks, but the water in the pond had already frozen into ice. A chill was coming out from the pond.    

It was not winter yet, so why was the temperature so low? This little pond was also a little strange. It was currently late autumn, and with Western Desert in this deep autumn, this was still considered a hot climate. There shouldn't be such a scene.    

Just as Mu Yi was puzzled, Buddhist Monk Ku Mu's benevolent voice came from the side, "Young Fellow Taoist Mu, do you think that the cold pond is a little unusual?"    

Hearing this, Mu Yi was also stunned, and then said: "That's right, although it's autumn now, the climate over at Western Desert is always hot, and this place is actually much colder than during the severe cold season. Why is this so?"    

"That's right, master, what's going on?" Soong Zhi also said in confusion. After staying in the Dayin Temple for so many years, he had never come to this place.    

"Hehe, this is the forbidden area of the Dayin Temple, while this small pond is only the outer perimeter. It contains a natural cold jade within this small pond." Buddhist Monk Ku Mu explained.    

Furthermore, for Spirit Power to either cultivate or meditate, it had the effect of calming their hearts and calming their hearts. Furthermore, if the cold jade was turned into a cold jade bed and laid on it every day, not only would it increase the strength of the body, it would also have the effect of increasing one's lifespan. But it was a great treasure that was priceless, and actually had one growing on it in the Dayin Temple.    

Furthermore, for Spirit Power to either cultivate or meditate, it had the effect of calming their hearts and calming their hearts. Furthermore, if the cold jade was turned into a cold jade bed and laid on it every day, not only would it increase the strength of the body, it would also have the effect of increasing one's lifespan. But it was a great treasure that was priceless, and actually had one growing on it in the Dayin Temple.    

"That master, if he has something like this, can he give it to me?" It was unknown whether Soong Zhi drank too much or not. Along the way, he drank a whole pot to ward off the cold.    

"Brat, what are you thinking about? This is the foundation of our Dayin Temple, we cannot recklessly touch it. " Buddhist Monk Ku Mu smiled bitterly. This brat would rob people he knew when he saw good stuff.    

At this moment, they had already arrived at a small clearing. In the center was the small pond. At this moment, the pond could no longer be called a pond. It was already covered by ice as cold air rushed out.    

Other than Buddhist Monk Ku Mu, the other three people used their yuan force to block the cold air outside of their body. Otherwise, it would be uncomfortable. This cold was not like the usual cold weather. It was bone-chilling cold.    

Although Old Man Jiu knew that his Sovereign Sword was in this cold pond, he was still excited, but he did not attack first, because if you looked carefully, you could faintly see traces of faint golden lines. Although they were not easy to detect, but if you looked carefully, you could still see that there were actually faint golden lines wrapped around the ice in the cold pond, as if to prevent something from coming out.    

"Buzz!"    

At this moment, a cry seemed to ring out from within the cold pond, and the sound of something knocking against something rang out. At this moment, a cry seemed to ring out from the cold pond, and the sound of something knocking against something rang out.    

"Looks like it has already felt you. Haha, it was never like this before. I never thought that since you arrived, this Sovereign Sword would also become more berserk." In the past, after sealing the Sovereign Sword, even though there would be some movements for a long time, it would immediately be suppressed by the golden threads.    

"I felt it, so I ask Zen Master to remove the seal." At this moment, Old Man Jiu's breathing became rapid. He was too familiar with the aura emitted by the object in the cold pond.    

"Of course!" At the same time, his palm shot out a beam of golden light towards the small pond. After the golden light entered the pond, it brought back a ray of golden light to Zen Master's hand and disappeared without a trace.    

The clouds in the sky started to churn and gather to form the shape of a whirlpool. A whirlwind started to blow in the sky.    

"Boom!"    

The instant the golden threads disappeared from the surface of the cold pond, a rumbling sound rang out, and with a bang, the solid ice on the surface of the pond burst apart inch by inch, ice flying in all directions. The instant the solid ice exploded, a flash of purple light shot into the sky.    

All of a sudden, the dark clouds hid themselves from the sun, rolling and rolling. The heaven and earth instantly darkened, and an earsplitting explosion occurred out of thin air. After the sound of heaven collapsing and earth cracking, a purple light shot out from the mountain stream, pierced through the clouds, and rotated at a high speed. The sword was surrounded by purple mist, and it emitted a golden light that pierced through the sky, making it hard for people to look directly at it. Accompanied by the rumbling of thunder and the dazzling lightning on the horizon, the scene was so grand and magnificent that it was likely that it would not appear again on earth.    

The two of them covered their eyes with their sleeves, unable to see anything clearly. They could only feel the intense golden light and the piercing pain in their eyes. After a moment, the sword suddenly let out a long whistle, which was like a zither. It shot towards the east and disappeared in an instant.    

His body continued to pass through the clouds.    

"Haha, I'm here. "Long time no see." Old Man Jiu was extremely generous. He rushed towards the sky and shot towards the purple light.    

"What a terrifying sword!"    

Under the astonished gazes of Mu Yi and Liu Tie, the sword of a person continued to soar through the clouds. Old Man Jiu was surrounded by a faint purple glow and a domineering sword intent enveloped the sky.    

The surging aura engulfed the mountain peak like a tidal wave, making it difficult for even Mu Yi and Soong Zhi to breathe. Their hearts violently shook as a thought instantly emerged in each of their minds: Void Stage!