Lin Xuan felt very wonderful and special now. The soft golden light wrapped around Lin Xuan, and the two dragon swords in his hand exuded a kind and exciting feeling. This feeling slowly swayed into Lin Xuan's heart, as if there was a sigh of nowhere for a long time! The golden light penetrated directly into the sky, and a huge vortex-shaped cloud slowly appeared in the sky. From a distance, it looked like an inverted dragon absorbing water. The huge clouds looked good from a distance! But if you really stood under this cloud, you might feel a shocking fear!

"That's it!" Lin Xuan looked far away through the golden light and seemed to see the direction of the Holy Mountain. It seemed that the people of the Xuanyuan tribe looked here excitedly, and it seemed that they saw the relieved smiles of the people on the Holy Mountain Square, and it seemed that they saw the slightly hunched figure standing on the Holy Mountain...

"That should be the senior who has taken care of Xiao Fengyan for a while... I don't know how Fengyan is now!" Lin Xuan grinned, took a deep breath, rushed up suddenly, his body seemed to be like a stream of light, straight into the sky, disappearing... And the golden road of Tongtian also dissipated...

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Just as Lin Xuan disappeared into the clouds, other space doors on the Holy Mountain Square also fluctuated, and the others walked out of the space door!

There was only one person when he walked in, but there were indeed two people when he came out! Every Huangdi general told them about the role of Jin Jing, but each of them chose to separate Jin Jing! This has to be said to be very shocking. Faced with the temptation of the power of the heavenly realm, no one was lost!

Six people, no, twelve people walked out of the space door almost at the same time, and when they walked out, the space door slowly rotated and disappeared in the air!

"Where is Lin Xuan?" Li Xin looked around. Although the number of people increased a lot, Lin Xuan was not seen...

6 Ran looked at the sky in the distance, and there seemed to be traces of meaning left there. The vortex clouds seemed to have not dissipated yet. The other people followed 6 Ran's gaze, but saw the last moment when the clouds disappeared!

"If we were all here, then Lin Xuan probably went to inherit the Xuanyuan Sword!" Zhou Jiaxin said with a sigh.

"**Never leave ten!" Zhang Ming nodded with a smile. In fact, there is no need to predict anything at all. Just look at the expressions of the people next to him and understand it. This thing that makes the strong men in the Heaven Realm or the extreme objective lens happy is probably the only way for their long-cherished wishes for thousands of years to come true! Then, isn't these long-cherished wishes for thousands of years to protect the Xuanyuan Sword?

Now that Lin Xuan has inherited the Xuanyuan Sword, their wishes for thousands of years can be fulfilled, and they can leave this "cage" that has been "impeded" for thousands of years, how can they not be excited?

"Brush!" An old man led a little girl and appeared in front of everyone, and a faint pressure spread out! Suddenly, the old man stared at Li Xin. He always felt something special on Li Xin, but there was no way to feel the specific difference with his cultivation level! He could only see Feng Yan's difference!

"Ancestor Yinglong!" When the old man appeared, Gongsun Luohua and the other six bowed together!

6 Ran and others were shocked, Yinglong? What's the situation! Is this Yinglong who followed Huangdi to fight? Later, he helped Dayu control the flood? How could he be here? Even if he is the real immortality of the heaven realm, he should be with Huangdi! He had already known through communicating with their opponents, that is, the illusion of the Huangdi generals. Huangdi and others, including them, are boring, but are in the Dao Realm! Why is Yinglong not in the Dao Realm?

Ying Long nodded and looked at the place where Lin Xuan disappeared, smiling slightly and sighed: "It's finally over! We can finally return to the Emperor!"

"Yes!" Gongsun Luohua nodded with a smile...

"By the way!" Ying Long suddenly remembered something, and flipped his right hand, and a statue of the green dragon with a faint green light appeared in Ying Long's hand: "This is the inheritance of the green dragon! I think it should be very useful to you, so I will give it to you. As for who you are going to inherit, it's up to you to decide!" After that, Ying Long handed the green dragon statue to Xiao Fengyan next to him, then patted Xiao Fengyan on the shoulder, and disappeared in an instant!

"Grandpa Yinglong!" Xiao Fengyan shouted with her head tilted, and she seemed to feel a little reluctant in her voice!

"We will meet again!" Ying Long's sighing voice surrounded Xiao Fengyan's ears and slowly dissipated...

"Fengyan!" Li Xin called out happily.

"Sister!" Feng Yan ran to Li Xin and threw herself into Li Xin's arms!

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Just when everything outside was about to end, Lin Xuan came to a strange place. Why is this place strange? Because after Lin Xuan opened his eyes, he came to a place that seemed like a cave. The cave was extremely vast. There was no Xuanyuan Sword at the sight, but countless tombs!

Yes, graves! The styles of these graves are also surprisingly similar. Each small earth bun is filled with swords! This is clearly a sword tomb!

Lin Xuan changed his way up, and found a squatted down and watched carefully. There was a small tombstone in front of each small squat, with a passage on it or just a name!

"Thunder Sword! Kill the enemy at level 25! Remaining! Bury here!"

Lin Xuan's heart seemed to be pulled up, and there were actually countless swords buried here! What kind of feelings does it mean to be able to break his sword after it is buried? At the same time, Lin Xuan frowned. Since there are countless swords buried here, what about Xuanyuan Sword? Is it also damaged or broken?

Although the Xuanyuan Sword is the legendary magic sword, Lin Xuan is not sure it will not be damaged at all! If it is really damaged, I am afraid that Lin Xuan would really want to hand over the Xuanyuan Sword to the country!

Walking slowly through the sword tombs, Lin Xuan resisted the urge to pull out the sword and see the final result, and walked by the sword tombs with a sigh and complex mentality! He squatted down from time to time to look at the tombstones of the sword tombs! It seemed as if he had returned to that era of war, and it seemed as if he had seen the coming of war!

Some of these swords are extremely exquisite swords, some are very ordinary standard swords, and some can't stand the sharpening of time, leaving only a little empty shell! Although there seems to be a magical way of heaven protecting these broken swords, the thousands of years have been too long! For those real swords, the power of these years is too great for those mortal irons!

Before they knew it, Lin Xuan seemed to have walked to a huge mound of soil. Lin looked at it roughly. There were more than 200,000 remaining swords buried here! They surrounded the huge mound in a scattered shape, as if they were guarding the huge mound!

Suddenly, the two dragon swords in Lin Xuan's hand trembled violently, and a golden light appeared on the sword of the two dragon swords!

"Swish!" This golden light bombarded a large stone next to this huge mound of soil!

"Boom!" The big stone shook violently, and some earth and stones seemed to fall off, leaking the self on the stone!
Chapter completed!