Chapter 145 Xuantian Sword, the Situation of King Changping

After the villain value was consumed, Tongzi still worked and instantly guided Qin Luo to the side of a sword.

There was an introduction next to the sword: the whole body is made of Nine Heavens Black Iron, so it is called Xuantian Sword.

"Isn't this just ordinary?" Qin Luo asked doubtfully.

Nine Heavens Black Iron is indeed an extremely rare material. There is nothing special about forging a Saint-level top-grade sword?

The one next to it, the Star Meteorite Sword, is forged with the power of the origin of the meteorite.

And the other Tiger Roar Sword, is forged with the blood of a beast in the Beast King realm.

The beast in the Beast King realm has reached the Great Saint realm in terms of combat power.

[It's just like Nine Heavens Black Iron, but what if there is the essence of black iron in it? ]

[If this sword is nurtured by the sword spirit, it may transform into a higher-level sword in the later stage]

"Oh... that's it?"

Although he said so, Qin Luo acted very quickly, pulled out the Xuantian Sword, and left!

Finally, he bid farewell to the elder of the clan. He looked at Qin Luo deeply and said nothing.

Sword cultivators just need to follow their hearts. Anyway, every sword in it has its own unique features.

Before Qin Luo left the imperial capital, he got his appointment. He was transferred from the Demon Suppression Division to the subordinates of King Qin Xiao of Zhenshan, and became a captain under Qin Xiao, commanding 100,000 soldiers!

The military officer positions of the Qin Dynasty were: Hundred Households, Thousand Households, Colonel, Commander, Captain, Deputy General, General, and Grand Marshal.

King Qin Xiao of Zhenshan was the General of the Western Expedition, and he was in charge of all the wars against the Tiandao League.

Logically speaking, the standard of the captain's cultivation is the combat power of the Saint King Realm, but Qin Luo has the bonus of the status of a prince, so he is fully qualified.

What's more, Qin Fan is just a captain.

"The general's order has been issued. Your Highness needs to go to the vicinity of Taixu Holy Land as soon as possible to build the Taixu Fortress to resist the attack of the Tiandao League."

"The general has ordered Marquis Pojun, Marquis Wuling, and Marquis Huben to lead 30,000 troops to the vicinity of Taixu Holy Land and wait for your order."

"The general said that the troops are tight now. He believes that you can replenish the remaining troops by yourself. If there is really no one, he has plenty in the Tiandao League."

"He has only one request for you, which is to build and defend the Taixu Fortress. For the rest, you can play freely. Even if you pierce the sky of Shiwan Dashan, he will cover it for you."

Combining Qin Luo's relevant deeds, Qin Xiao asked himself that he still knew Qin Luo very well. There is no need for too many restrictions, so Qin Luo can play freely.

"Okay, report to the general, I will leave for Shiwan Dashan immediately!"

The matter of the imperial capital has ended, and Qin Luo naturally has to go to Shiwan Dashan to give gifts.

"Defend the Taixu Fortress? Haha, attack is always the best defense." Qin Luo sneered and said.

Qin Luo didn't know how terrifying the Extreme Emperor Soldier's tribulation was, but he could tell from the name, Extreme Emperor Soldier.

The flagpole was tempered with the bones of a Saint-level strongman and reinforced with the skeleton of a Flame Dragon. The flag cloth was a shroud that wrapped the Great Emperor and was stained with blood and essence. It was also decorated with the blood and essence of a Flame Dragon. It suppressed countless dead souls and dragon souls.

Each one was shocking enough to be taken out separately, not to mention that they were all gathered together.

"Xi Huang, do you think a Extreme Emperor Soldier's tribulation will kill a Great Saint?"

Qin Luo's voice sounded in Xi Huang's ears.

Xi Huang rolled her eyes, and said with envy and jealousy, "I don't know. I have never refined an Emperor Soldier. I was just lucky enough to use it once."

Qin Luo thought Xi Huang had an Emperor Soldier before, but he didn't expect that he had never had one.

"Poor bastard." Qin Luo's words almost broke Xi Huang's defense.

"Don't worry, you didn't have the chance to have an imperial soldier in your last life, I will let you be an imperial soldier in this life."

Xi Huang almost vomited blood, if she had, her resentful voice sounded in Qin Luo's ears, "Are you polite?"

Picking up the information of Wanxiang Holy Land, Qin Luo looked at it bit by bit.

The strongest person in Wanxiang Holy Land is only a strong man in the Saint King Realm, but there is intelligence showing that they have at least one strong man in the Great Saint Realm in Wanxiang Holy Land.

"Let's go, target, Wanxiang Holy Land!" This time, Qin Luo only took a few kittens to the direction of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

He did not hide his whereabouts at all.

But this time, no one tried to attack Qin Luo.

Because Emperor Qin had just appeared not long ago, although he was in seclusion again, who knew whether what he said was true or false.

Emperor Qin, who had lost a son, might be a furnace that was about to explode, and no one dared to touch it.

In the Changping Palace, a charming woman in a black robe sat on a chair and smiled at Ning Dingfang, the Prince of Changping.

"Prince of Changping, your son and grandson died because of Qin Luo. Can you swallow this breath?"

"Humph." Ning Dingfang snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know what you Soul Palace are thinking. Don't you just want to alienate the relationship between me and the Great Qin Dynasty, so that I can only join you when I have no choice?"

"I tell you, in the Great Qin Dynasty, I am still a prince, hereditary, as long as I don't rebel, the Great Qin Dynasty exists for one day, and I, the Prince of Changping, exist for one day!"

"What's more, I have more than one son." Ning Dingfang's words can be said to be sober in the world. As for what he thinks in his heart, only he knows.

The woman smiled, "King Changping is right. As long as you don't rebel, the Great Qin Dynasty will let your descendants inherit the title of King Changping."

"But...what if the Great Qin Dynasty is gone? Then what should you do?"

"No? Hahaha! Arrogant, do you think that the Tiandao League and Beimang can destroy the Great Qin Dynasty together? It's just wishful thinking!"

"Don't forget, Emperor Qin alone is enough to suppress the foundation of the entire Great Qin Dynasty." When Ning Dingfang said this, a trace of fear appeared on his face.

"You also said that Emperor Qin is the existence that suppresses the foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty, but what if he has problems?"

The confidence on the woman's face made Ning Dingfang's heart skip a beat.

"King Changping, please think about it carefully. Of course, it's okay if you are willing to watch the show from behind, but when everything becomes clear, you may not be able to have your current position."

"Think about it carefully, why do we attack the Great Qin Dynasty in groups? If we have no chance of winning, will we take action?"

"This time it is a war to divide the Great Qin Dynasty. King Changping, please think carefully about whether you want to join us."

"Qin Luo, you can use it as your token of surrender. If you don't want to come openly, it's okay to hide in the dark."

Ning Dingfang was silent. He thought for a long time. He was definitely not as relaxed as he said on the surface.

He has several sons, but only one son has broken through to the Saint Realm, and the rest of the Saint Realm is hopeless.

And the son who broke through to the Saint Realm has reached his limit. Only Ning Mingzhou is his hope.

But, Ning Mingzhou was killed, how can he not hate it?

If he doesn't avenge the murder of his son, he is unworthy of being a father! He will be ridiculed by the world.

"Don't be in a hurry, let's see what happens first." Ning Dingfang muttered to himself.

The woman from the Soul Palace, after walking out of the Changping Palace, her face instantly darkened.

"That old thing still wants to wait and see, hehe..."

"Find someone to assassinate Qin Luo and put the blame on this old thing."

"Then find someone to go to the Yama Palace to offer a reward for the son that this old thing wants to identify as the prince."

The subordinate was stunned, and then asked cautiously: "Your Excellency, this method is a bit too simple, isn't it?"

The woman smiled, "Yes, it's very simple, but it works."

"Qin Luo or the Great Qin Dynasty needs a reason to attack the King of Changping, we add fuel to the fire, that's enough!"

"Does this old thing really think that he is so popular and has colluded with the barbarians, and the Great Qin Dynasty doesn't know?"

"He has only one choice, which is to become our man, no, to become a dog of our Soul Palace."