Two third-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasures are right in front of you. It is impossible to say that you are not greedy or moved. However, in front of the Nine Kings, Xia Tian dared not have any abnormal movements or express any thoughts.

The Nine Kings' strength may be high and low, but they are all Xuanxian. At present, they are not something that Xia Tian can afford. If there is any mistake, they will be afraid of their lives.

The Nine Kings gathered together, and there were many confrontations in their words. Although they did not curse or tear their faces, they also implicitly implicitly, with invisible sword light and sword shadows.

The Nine Kings of the Nine Netherworld, King Qingyou is a woman. The King of Blood You is difficult to distinguish between genders, and the whole person is surrounded by a faint blood mist.

In theory, Xia Tian has a very sharp eye and can easily break it by just a glance. However, although this layer of blood mist is very weak, it is impossible to see through it.

However, the other seven kings are 100% men, and only one thing makes Xia Tian very surprised. Aren’t the men of the Shura clan very ugly? Why are they all so handsome?

However, with a slightly frowning, Xia Tian understood that the seven must have used some kind of illusion to cover up their ugly appearance.

Although Xia Tian’s cultivation level is not high, he has his own magic. Once he uses it, he may not be able to see through the illusion of the seven people, but Xia Tian dare not move rashly.

The gap between the two sides is too big. Once a small move is performed, the Seven Kings will definitely be seen, so Xia Tian dared not move at all.

"Since Jiu Mei wants to try it, then try it."

King Xueyou said lightly.

The Nine Kings may not be as close as a family, and there are constant undercurrents in private, but the difference between strength and weakness is still very obvious. As the boss, Xueyou King is quite majestic in front of his brothers. Once he speaks, no one dares to talk nonsense.

"Thank you, sister."

King Qingyou nodded as a tribute.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, it's up to you to go down. You can hold the two swords and try to pull them out."

Facing summer, the Qingyou King said politely.

Being polite, there is something unquestionable.

In the Nine Netherworld, there is a space for ghosts and spirits to survive, and it is difficult for humans to survive. Once it appears, it will be as dazzling as fireflies in the dark.

This is also the reason why Xia Tian was willing to fall into the hands of King Qingyou, but unexpectedly, King Qingyou treated him well and actually gave his all to help him improve his cultivation.

In just three years, Xia Tian's cultivation level has been improved by two levels in a row. This is simply a miracle. Without the full help of King Qingyou, relying on his hard work alone, even if he has experience in his previous life, he would not have been able to improve so quickly.

Therefore, Xia Tian had already had a guess in his mind that King Qingyou treated him like this, and he must have something to ask for. He might have done something, so he had already prepared.

King Qingyou values ​​his cultivation so much. He is afraid that what he wants to do is not that simple, and at least he needs a certain level of cultivation as a foundation.

"Senior, I wonder if there is any taboo to pull these two swords. Please give me some advice."

My heart sank, and Xia Tian asked King Qingyou for advice.

There must be any interference in this matter. I am afraid that it is not as simple as drawing the sword. There may be any danger. Although I am unhappy, I also know that I cannot refuse.

Since I couldn't refuse, Xia Tian naturally had to find a way to figure out the reason, so as not to be confused and inexplicably suffer.

As soon as he said this, Xia Tian immediately felt that more than a dozen gazes bet on him, and his eyes were different, but most of them were cold.

"Boy, if you ask you to pull it out, there is not so much nonsense."

A rude voice sounded and he shouted loudly.

The eighth-ranked King Quanyou, I don’t know whether he was not in the way of dealing with King Qingyou, and then took his anger to Xia Tian, ​​or whether his temper was so fucked, which made him feel extremely unhappy.

If Xia Tian still had the cultivation level of the Daluo Jinxian and King Quanyou dared to speak like this to him, he would definitely take a strong move and kill him.

Now, I am powerless.

"Senior, I asked these things, not to know something or to see some secrets, but to learn more so that I can draw out these two stone swords."

He was disgusted in his heart, but his face did not show. Xia Tian ignored King Quanyou at all, turned his body and said to King Qingyou.

"Okay, I'll tell you something."

Nodded, King Qingyou said indifferently: "These two swords are sealed here by people. They are a powerful existence of the human race. Therefore, if you want to break the seal and pull out these two swords, the human race must do it."

"I see."

Xia Tian suddenly realized what he realized.

There are many rumors about the legend of the Ancestor of the Styx in the heavens and the worlds, some of which are reliable and some are unreliable. Xia Tian feels that there is a rumor that is very close to the truth.

Back then, the ancestor of the Styx dared to compete with Taiqing, but was strongly suppressed by Taiqing. There are many different opinions on where to suppress it and it is difficult to rule.

The most famous treasures in the hands of the Ancestor of the Styx are Yuantu, Abi Sword, and the twelve-grade blood lotus, all of which are Hongmeng Spirit Treasures.

Yuantu and Abi Swords are the third-level peak Hongmeng Spirit Treasure. However, with the combination of the two swords, I heard that the level can be improved by one level and reach the second level.

The twelve-grade blood lotus is also the Hongmeng Spirit Treasure, and it is also one of the best among them, reaching the second level.

The three Hongmeng Spirit Treasures were lost as the ancestor of the Styx was suppressed. No one knew where they were lost. There were many speculations about this.

Even in my previous life, Xia Tian had inquired about this matter, but there was nowhere to find the legend of nothingness and ethereality.

What Xia Tian didn't expect was that today, he actually saw the legendary Yuan Tu and Abi Sword. According to the words of King Qingyou, Xia Tian inferred that this sword must have been sealed by Taiqing.

As the first-class saint, there are only seven people in the heavens and the worlds. Only such a powerful existence can one not be rare in the third-class Hongmeng Spirit Treasure.

You should know that in the hands of the Taiqing saint, there is a Hongmeng treasure that is more popular with the first-class Hongmeng spiritual treasure. A Tai Chi diagram can determine the earth, fire, water and wind.

Just Yuantu, Abi Sword, and Taiqing Saint may not look down on him. He would rather be sealed in the sea of ​​blood in the Nine Netherworld than be greedy for himself, which Xia Tian could not do.

"Senior, please don't worry. I will go down to get the sword now and I will definitely take it out."

Xia Tian said solemnly.

As soon as he fell down, he stood on the platform and walked towards the two stone swords. Xia Tian's pace was very slow, his eyes condensed, and he kept looking at the two stone swords.

Seeing that Xia Tian was willing to go down to get the sword without saying a word, King Qingyou nodded slightly with satisfaction, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and he glanced at King Quanyou with a slanted glance.

King Qingyou was quite satisfied with Xia Tian's well-being and cooperation, otherwise she would have to use force. Such a thing has not happened before.
Chapter completed!