Guardian Spirit: I have Wushuang Guardian System

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After a night of recuperation, Wang Hao's physical condition has returned to its best condition.

The spiritual power of the three guardian spirits did not bring him much improvement. It can be seen that it is getting harder and harder to advance!

He sighed secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, every genius's path is bumpy.

The guardian system did bring him a lot of convenience, but the same, now, has restricted his growth everywhere.

Of course, Wang Hao also knew that the limitations of the system were actually good and bad for him.

Because only in this way can he lay a solid foundation.

However, thinking about the previous speed of practice, there is inevitably a gap in my heart.

This can be regarded as Wang Hao's lack of greed.

You must know that an ordinary soul-sender, even at the level called the awakening realm, under the normal way, even a genius with outstanding talent, it takes three to five months.

And he, after the spirit seed was destroyed, to obtain the system, and now this is called Summoning Realm Dual Layer, it hasn't been a year!

It was also because Wang Hao was too enchanting, so that the realm, the information investigators of all parties, did not notice.

Otherwise, even if it was deliberately covered up by the Lord of the Eastern Territories, this basic information should have been passed on in Zhonglu long ago!

However, it is only natural that Wang Hao can achieve the same level as it is today. Not to mention the existence of the system, Wang Hao's experience in less than a year has probably not been so wonderful in his lifetime.

If Wang Hao's experience were placed on an ordinary person, that person might not know how many times he died.

...

The scholar walked out of the alliance.

Thousands of rushes, unexpectedly, I was one step too late.

That boy Wang actually left the alliance again.

However, just like what he thought at the beginning, this guy is really not a peaceful lord, and he can make him restless wherever he goes.

It has only been a few days in the league, and so many major events have been made.

What a pity, what a pity, I missed it perfectly.

With the status of a world-watcher at the Tianshu Gate, even people from the Alliance were very polite to him.

Tianshumen is very famous in Zhonglu.

Tianshu Gate represents a certain kind of authority.

Their unique mission on this continent gave them the right to be respected by every force.

As the disciples received by the alliance watched with a smile on their faces, the scholar with a wine gourd on his waist walked into the crowd.

He has a unique way to find Wang Hao. He has to hurry up. He feels that he has missed a lot of events.

This is absolutely impossible for a spectator!

Soon, the scholar came to the battleground that night.

With the mess left on the scene, he probably simulated the situation at that time, and then shook his head unconsciously.

"This kid is always surprising!"

The smell in the air, the burnt ashes on the ground.

He already knew what these were.

Watching everything around him carefully, he was replaying everything that happened that night.

He will not let go of every detail.

This is the duty of a recorder.

He was familiar with various classics of Tianshu School, and on surveillance, he was definitely considered the top in this Profound Spirit Continent..

Reaching out, grabbing some soil and twisting it in his hand, he probably guessed the time.

Later, he took out the record booklet and recorded his guess.

Then he suddenly frowned again.

When he came all the way, he clearly discovered that there was a seventh person.

But everything here is clearly...

There are only five people, plus Wang Hao who left, there are only six...

In other words, there is one more person hidden in the dark.

He raised his head, carefully analyzed every position, and then he appeared where Sun Qinlong was that night.

"It seems that there are oriole!"

He put away the booklet and hurried forward.

He missed another classic battle, a scene of cat and mouse, he can't miss it anymore!

"Wang Hao, Wang Hao, I really look forward to the day when I meet you more and more."

This is the fourth day that Wang Hao has left the alliance.

In his eyes, the distance of the golden light was already close at hand.

At this time, Wang Hao was located in a dilapidated town.

Although the town is broken, it is quite prosperous.

Because it was less than five miles from this town, it was the largest weapon production site in the Profound Spirit Continent, Buried Jiangu.

"This Burying Sword Valley was not actually the Burying Sword Valley, but the place where a sect named Cangjian Villa was located.

This Hidden Sword Villa is one of the best sects in the Profound Spirit Continent.

It's a pity that afterwards, because of the anger of the sky, the heaven sent a punishment from the heavens, and the gate was destroyed overnight!

...

After so many years, the good things outside Burial Sword Valley have already been discovered. I have an internal map here. It was drawn by the descendants of the Tibetan Sword Villa based on the information passed on by the ancestors. It records the treasures in the Burial Sword Valley. Where."

"It's not expensive or expensive, you need a piece of commodity spiritual knowledge!"

A child who seemed to be only ten years old with braids on his head was telling the rumors about Burying the Sword Valley, and by the way, he sold maps marked with the word “Top Secret” to the sender.

It was so convincing, as if he himself was a descendant of the legendary Tibetan Sword Villa.

Wang Hao took a sip of tea, and looked roughly, the black rope realm is in the triple realm, but there are a lot of good things hanging on his body, and there should be someone behind him.

In addition to the map, there are many weapons on the stall. The samples don't look very good, but there is a weird breath on each of them. It seems that there are some doorways.

There are many people around the small stall.

One by one watched the children perform with interest.

There are not many people who actually buy weapons, but there are quite a few people who are very interested in the map that the kid says.

In Jinxia Town, most of the soul-senders who came to this town came to the Burial Sword Valley outside the town.

Mostly, I want to go in and try my luck.

There are not many monsters in the Hidden Sword Valley, but there are many resentful spirits.

It is said that those resentful spirits are from the former Tibetan Sword Villa.

In addition, there are countless broken weapons.

The divine tool was alive, and after it was destroyed, it left such a sorrowful piece of land.

In this way, it does not fall into the name of a super sect.

Wang Hao had already believed half of what the child said about the allusions about the Tibetan Sword Villa.

He took a spiritual stone from his arms and threw it directly at the child.

"Give me a map."

The spirit stone was prepared for him by the cheap master Yue Li. After arriving in Zhonglu, the spirit stone has become a merchandise for circulation.

And Wang Hao took it and placed it in the system space.

As for the action of pulling out the spirit stone from his arms, it was naturally to hide his true actions.

"Good Le."

The child glanced at Wang Hao with a beaming eyebrow, then took a map and handed it to Wang Hao. The look in his eyes clearly deceived an idiot.

Similarly, the spectators around Wang Hao looked at Wang Hao with idiotic eyes.

They may have just guessed just now, but based on the appearance of the child, they were almost able to conclude that the child was lying.

Wang Hao didn't care either.

In fact, this map can be bought in larger shops in this town.

The only difference is that there are several treasure points marked on the map.

These points seem to be drawn randomly, and they are bluffing.

Of course, what Wang Hao cares about is not these so-called treasures.

He just wanted a map.

It's because I just got paid for the Burial Sword Valley message.

Although, that information is not valuable information.

On the entire map, the interior of the Burial Sword Valley was clearly marked.

Rather than saying that this is the map of Burial Sword Valley, it is better to say that it is a map of the branches of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

From the outer door, to the inside, from the sword-making hall, the showroom, to the hidden sword pond, and the sealing ground, the branches are in order.

This Hidden Sword Villa really has some ways.

But Wang Hao was a little confused instead.

The existence of gods in this Profound Spirit Continent is indeed true.

However, what kind of things did this Tibetan Sword Villa commit to allow the gods to punish them and destroy such a sect?

Wang Hao couldn't figure it out.

According to the standards on the map, plus the schedule of these few days, Wang Hao roughly estimated the location of the gold origin.

It's in the standard sealed land on that map.

However, this great sword buried valley should still be more careful.

I found an inn to rest for a while, and then carefully checked his pill equipment. Wang Hao repaired it and left Jinxia Town in the evening.

In the same way, the kid who set up a street stall on the street during the day packed up his suitcase and carried a large package, and walked into the boundary of Buried Sword Valley amidst the laughter of the guard at the west gate.

There is no real night in the sky where Jiangu is buried.

From the moment I stepped into the Tibetan sword, the whole world went dark.

This is the place where God's punishment was once lowered and it is not worthy of having daytime!

However, the depressive and dark environment seemed to have no effect on the child.

Walking in the darkness, there is a faint light on his body.

He is familiar with the road.

Even if he walked by the wraith spirits floating in the dark, he was not afraid.

Instead, a faint light flew out from his hand, and then merged into the body of those resentful spirits.

Then, the resentful spirits that had gathered together in destruction and chaos, seemed to have restored the clarity of the moment, revealing a hint of relaxation.

Just listen to the child's sigh, which resounded in the darkness: "Poor, small person."

He shook his head and continued to walk into the darkness.

Every time he passed by a resentful spirit, he would make the same behavior as before.

In that way, it seemed that he was already familiar with these resentful spirits.

His name is Ji Chengtian.

Born in this buried sword valley.

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The stories he told in Jinxia Town were false.

But in fact, one thing is true.

That is the map.

The map was indeed from the hands of the descendants of the Tibetan Sword Villa, and the seemingly random labels on it also contained really good things.

Of course, whether you can get it depends on your ability.

He is one of the few remaining in Tibetan Sword Villa.

Hidden Sword Villa was once the largest weapon manufacturer in the world.

They have the strongest sword-making skills in the world.

They have forged countless world-famous weapons.

Even the legendary Wang Xiaotian once asked them to forge weapons.

...

"Oh, business now is getting worse and worse."

When Ji Chengtian was seven years old, he followed his grandfather to Jinxia Town to sell things.

In the past, because there were a lot of good things in the Burial Sword Valley, their business was easy to do, but this year, because there were no treasures, it became more and more difficult for outsiders to fool.

"A high-grade spirit stone is exchanged for the location of five famous instruments, this kind of business, unexpectedly even hesitate!"

"You guys, you deserve to be weak!"

Swearing in his mouth, Ji Chengtian kept walking inside.

The more you go inside, the more cold the breath of the entire Tibetan Sword Valley.

This is all due to grievances.

How can there be no resentment after so many people have died and so many weapons have been broken?

This is also the reason why fewer and fewer people have come to bury the sword valley in recent years.

"Grandpa, I'm back!"

Called from a distance.

Ji Chengtian looked around, and found no tracker, only then stretched out his hand and swiped a few times in the void.

Afterwards, as if the curtain was opened, a fiery world appeared in front of Ji Chengtian.

This is where they hide.

The Hidden Sword Villa has been forging swords for generations. Even now, they have lost their original ability. Here, they cannot give up.

This is where their ancestors were.

The unique barrier isolates the coldness of Burial Sword Valley, and at the same time isolates outsiders. This place has never been discovered so far.

Even if I found it, I couldn't get in.

Because there is a formation.

Ji Chengtian took off his suitcase from his back.

Then, he frowned subconsciously.

The familiar, hot air...

It's unusual!

He raised his head.

Look forward.

The old buildings can vaguely feel the grandeur of the past.

On the majestic hall, the marks of flames and weapons can be seen everywhere.

Ji Chengtian looked at the square ahead.

Here, in fact, it has reached the deepest point of the Tibetan Sword Villa.

The curtain he just opened was actually a teleportation array.

The two things that Tibetan Sword Villa is most proficient in are the casting technique and the formation method!

Because the two cannot be separated.

Although most of their secret arts disappeared into the world with Heaven's Punishment, a simple teleportation circle is not a problem.

Ji Chengtian twitched his eyebrows slightly.

There are countless burnt marks on the square.

This is what he didn't have before he left.

This is due to the opening of the guard formation.

"what happened?"

This guarding formation is the only thing left in their Hidden Sword Villa.

It can be said that this is one of the few means for their grandfather and grandson to save their lives here!

He threw his luggage aside, and ran inside like crazy.

"Grandpa, where are you?"

That voice echoed in the building.

"clang……"

The sound of weapons colliding rang out inside.

"do not come!"

Just listen to an angry shout.

Immediately, a wrinkled old man smashed the stone gate of the main hall and flew out.

"grandfather!"

The old man flipped through the air for two weeks, but forcibly removed his strength and landed on the square.

Cengceng, he backed away again and again.

The long sword in his hand pierced into the ground with a clanging clang, and then it stopped.

"Stand back, don't come over!"

He shouted, with blood stains remaining at the corner of his mouth, and countless incised wounds could be seen on the plain linen.

Embarrassed.

His eyes were staring at the front hall, not daring to relax.

Obviously, there is something inside the hall that makes him wary!

"What...what's wrong?"

Ji Chengtian said with a worried face, panic inside.

He and his grandfather have lived here for several years, and no one has ever broken in.

How did it become like this today?

Ji Chengtian is not stupid.

All the signs from before, plus the appearance of Grandpa.

He already understood what happened.

Obviously, someone broke in.

but……

They have no enemies at all!

Even if they do business in Jinxia Town, they won't cause a murderous disaster!

No one answered him.

Only the sound of cold footsteps came from the inside of the hall.

"Da da da……"

It was the sound of iron boots stepping on the marble block.

Ji Chengtian subconsciously looked forward.

He saw a warrior shrouded in black armor, slowly walking out of it.

"Black...night samurai?"

He has heard the story of the man in costume.

His grandpa told him.

That black armor was once the most outstanding work of their Hidden Sword Villa!

There are only one hundred sets in total.

It's a pity that after that divine punishment, they all became divine things!

And the night warrior in black armor is the special envoy of God!

"why?"

"We are obviously shrunken, and the entire Tibetan Sword Villa is our grandson and grandson, why don't you let us go!"

"God, do you want to kill us all?"

Old man Ji Liangyong asked.

But listening to the disdainful voice, it said from the mouth of the black armored warrior.

"God?"

"God doesn't have the time to manage your heretical life and death!"

In a word, Ji Liangyong's eyes opened slightly.

"you guys……"

"Not God's special envoy?"

"Ah!"

"We are God's special envoy!"

"But God is not so free!"

He said, walking out of it step by step.

A pair of cold eyes crossed Ji Liangyong and looked at Ji Chengtian behind him.

"Eight years ago, luckily let you two escape."

"Today, you have no chance to escape!"

"I'm going to have a look, and if I caught you two, then the couple would not give up!"

With that, he stepped into the square.

A simple sentence changed Ji Liangyong's expression drastically.

Eight years ago, the husband and wife...

The combination of brief information made him think of a certain possibility.

"My son..."

His voice trembled slightly...

"My son is still alive?"

"Ah!"

"You people in the Sword-Hiding Villa still have some usefulness."

"Naturally, there is still life!"

"but……"

"It's a pity, those two people don't cooperate well!"