Chapter 523: Seven Wonderful Swords

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Ye Feng was shocked by his speculation.
The Qinglian Taoist, the human power of the human race, exists. The real overlord of a domain, even in the huge East Wasteland, is also a famous name, Megatron.
However, the descendants of the descendants of the Qinglian Taoist, are actually ordinary people who have not been cultivated in the realm? !
Who can believe what I said!
If it wasn't for Ye Feng who knew the futon was used to meditate for the Qinglian Taoist, he would not dare to make such a guess!
"An Lan, don't be afraid, sit up and see how it feels."
Ye Feng opened his mouth and motioned An Lan to sit on the futon.
"it is good."
An Lan nodded, then sat cross-legged on the futon.
She believed that Ye Feng would not harm her.
"You prefer to be quiet and get rid of distractions, don't think about anything."
Ye Feng said.
He wanted to determine whether Anlan was a descendant of Qinglian Taoist.
An Lan closed his eyes, the expression on his face slowly began to relax, and finally settled down completely, without any distractions in his heart.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes flashed a strange look.
An Lan has never practiced, and logically speaking, it should be difficult to get into the set.
But An Lan was a success, which really surprised him.
After a long time passed, An Lan was still in a fixed state and never woke up.
Ye Feng did not disturb An Lan and waited quietly beside him.
However, the surprise in his eyes was getting stronger.
An Lan is really beyond his imagination.
Not only did she succeed in entering the appointment once, but she could maintain the appointment for such a long time, which was really surprising.
It should be known that the longer a monk enters a fixed period of time, the greater the gains he can get.
But only those monks who have been practicing for a long time can achieve long-term initiation, and like An Lan, those who can enter such a long time for the first time in practice, in Ye Feng ’s memory, no one can do Arrive!
After a while, An Lan's closed eyes slowly began to open.
"What's the catch?"
Ye Feng looked at An Lan and asked.
"I ... I saw an incomparably magical figure. He held a wooden sword and split it with a sword, blooming the brilliant blue lotus, and directly split a big beast that towered into the cloud into two. ! "
An Lan said shocked.
"Green Lotus ..."
Ye Feng murmured, this is basically not wrong.
The invincible figure seen by An Lan should be the powerful Qinglian Taoist of the human race!
At the same time, he also understands a little bit, and understands why the Qinglian Taoist came to this west!
There must be the relatives of Qinglian Dao in this west, so Qinglian Dao talents will rush from the north to the west.
He looked at An Lan, and there was a bold guess in his heart.
He speculated that the Qinglian Taoist was practicing alchemy in the northern dojo, and then suddenly felt that an accident had occurred to a relative in the west, and then a temporary teleportation circle was depicted and rushed to the west.
However, the Qinglian Taoist should have happened unexpectedly in the west, otherwise, An Lan should not be a mortal, but should be a proud daughter of heaven with deep cultivation!
With this kind of speculation, he also understood why An Lan would have an innate body.
It is rumored that the reason why the Qinglian Taoist is so powerful is because the Qinglian Taoist has a special physique and is one of the strongest physiques in the world, the innate body!
"An Lan ... your ancestors are very unusual!"
Ye Feng said with emotion, and then told An Lan all his speculations.
"This……!"
After listening to An Lan, a shock appeared on his face.
She never imagined that her ancestors were so extraordinary that they were powerful people!
Beside, the old man An Lusheng was also very excited.
He also did not expect that his ancestors were such great figures, possessing a great magical power that would shock all races!
"Little fairy, I heard you say that I remembered a small wooden sword handed down from our ancestors. It was originally thought to be a common wooden sword carved by our ancestors. It didn't have much value. The sword, but the treasure of the fairy family! "
The old man An Lusheng said excitedly.
"Where? Let me see!"
Ye Feng said equally excitedly.
He has determined that An Lan is the descendant of Qinglian Taoist, and this ancestral wooden sword should be very detached.
"I'll get it right away."
An Lusheng, the old man, hurried back to the cabin, and soon returned again.
"It is this wooden sword that has been passed down for many generations!"
An Lusheng opened his mouth, then spread his palms, and a delicate and small wooden sword appeared in the palm of his hand.
This wooden sword, but with long palms and a russet color, is decorated with patterns and looks very beautiful.
Ye Feng took the wooden sword, and in an instant, his face showed a very excited expression.
He has the strongest system, and the palm just touched the wooden sword, and the strongest system told him the origin of the wooden sword.
This wooden sword is very extraordinary. It is named Qi Miao Holy Sword. It is made from the branches of Qi Miao Holy Tree.
He did not hesitate, turned on the divine power, and crossed the divine power into the seven wonderful holy swords.
Uh, uh, uh!
In just an instant, the Qimiao Holy Sword burst into immense glow, and quickly became larger, becoming the length of a normal sword body.
"This is a holy sword ...!"
Ye Feng's hand touched the Seven Wonderful Saint Sword and said inexplicably.
He can sense the terrifying power contained in the Seven Wonderful Holy Swords. He has no doubt that if he cuts off this sword, he can definitely split a giant mountain in half!
However, he did not test the power of the Seven Wonderful Swords.
This is a village, and there are a lot of villagers. If he tests the Qimiao Holy Sword power here, it is likely to cause harm to the villagers.
"Old man, you put it away, this is a holy sword, its value is inestimable ...!"
Ye Feng opened his mouth and withdrew his divine power. Qi Miao Sheng Jian returned to his original pocket size, and then he handed it to the old man An Lusheng.
Although this is a holy sword, the power is extremely powerful, even more powerful than the silver dragon halberd he has, but he will not lose his nature.
"This wooden sword is still for the little fairy ...!"
The old man An Lusheng looked at Ye Feng with clear eyes and no greed, and said with a smile.
"How can this be!"
Ye Feng shook his head and refused the old man, which was too precious for him to want.
"Little fairy, you take it! You can give us such precious medicinal leaves, how can we not give you this wooden sword."
The old man An Lusheng said.
"Yeah! Brother, just take it! If you don't help us, I'm afraid my grandpa and I are already dead now!"
An Lan said with big eyes flashing.