Chapter 451: The Immortal-Slaying Sword

Leisurely and calm, who feels the sun at the east window is already red.

Lying on the treetop, a glance at the starry sky, a night of sweet dreams.

In the morning, Zhang Xingyu woke up, awakened by the sunlight.

High above his head, a blood-red sun was wantonly scattering red light, painting a circle of orange-red on the planets in the entire firmament.

Zhang Xingyu was very surprised. He had been in this starry sky for ten days. For these ten days, he had never seen the sun. He didn't expect that after a sleep, a sun would appear in the sky.

He opened his mouth to yawn, reached out to rub his eyes, and then looked up at Li Bai beside him.

Li Bai was holding his sword, eyes closed, motionless.

Zhang Xingyu shook his head. He climbed up and wandered around the treetop, bored.

After a lap, except for finding piles of glittering fine sand, there was nothing on the treetop.

He bent down and grabbed a handful of fine sand.

When he carefully examined the fine sand in his hand, he was shocked. The fine sand was silvery-white in color, each grain uniform, shaped like a lotus flower.

These characteristics perfectly matched the description of Heavenly Divine Gold in the "Xuantiandalu Precious Material Catalog"!

Heavenly Divine Gold, produced in the extraterrestrial star field, is a top-grade material for refining magic treasures. When refining, one only needs to add a little to the materials to make the refined flying sword or magic treasure incomparably hard.

Unfortunately, such top-grade materials as Heavenly Divine Gold rarely appear, and every time one appears, countless cultivators scramble to snatch it.

I didn't expect that here, Heavenly Divine Gold was piled up like small hills.

Is this the rhythm of me getting rich?

Suppressing his excitement, Zhang Xingyu turned to look at Li Bai.

These piles of Heavenly Divine Gold were the products left behind after the mechanical monsters self-destructed. Of course, what made the mechanical monsters self-destruct was naturally Li Bai's sword energy. Otherwise, why would the shape of these Heavenly Divine Gold pieces all be like lotus flowers?

In terms of ownership, they belonged to Li Bai.

"Great Poet Immortal, do you want these Heavenly Divine Gold?"

"Great Poet Immortal, do you want these Heavenly Divine Gold?"

After asking more than ten times in a row, Li Bai had no answer.

Let alone answering, he didn't even move the corner of his mouth.

Fine, the Great Poet Immortal probably doesn't look down on these materials. Otherwise, they wouldn't be piled up here like junk.

Forget it, I'll just be a cleaner.

Help the Great Poet Immortal tidy up this treetop so he can stay more comfortably.

So, Zhang Xingyu unceremoniously took out dozens of storage bags.

These storage bags were all the trash he had painstakingly collected before, often sleeping quietly in the corner of his storage ring.

Today, recycling waste, they finally came in handy.

Feeling the joy of the storage bags, Zhang Xingyu reached out and took out another item.

A Luoyang shovel, forged from three jin of refined iron, sold for three hundred copper coins in Xuantiandalu, is an essential item for travel, self-defense, and tomb raiding.

Storage bag in the left hand, Luoyang shovel in the right.

In less than an hour, Zhang Xingyu had packed all the Heavenly Divine Gold on the treetop into the storage bags.

Zhang Xingyu put away the Luoyang shovel and carried dozens of storage bags to Li Bai.

"Great Poet Immortal, do you really not want these Heavenly Divine Gold?" Zhang Xingyu asked again.

Although he had basically determined that Li Bai didn't look down on these Heavenly Divine Gold, well, Zhang Xingyu still wanted to confirm it again.

Caution is the parent of safety. He didn't want to leave a bad impression of being greedy on the Great Poet Immortal.

Li Bai remained motionless, like a statue.

Zhang Xingyu put the storage bags into his storage ring one by one.

Rich, I'm rich.

So much Heavenly Divine Gold is enough for me to exchange for more than ten high-level magic treasures. With more than ten high-level magic treasures, I am one step closer to gathering the bride price for marrying the Senior Sister.

Zhang Xingyu was so excited that he was walking crookedly.

After walking around the treetop a dozen times, Zhang Xingyu's heartbeat slowly calmed down.

He looked up, the sun was scorching, and the starlight was gone.

At this moment, how he wished the sun would suddenly be swallowed and the void would ripple.

He prayed secretly in his heart: Black hole, aliens, mechanical monsters, hurry up and come. The bride price for my wife depends on you.

Unfortunately, they never came.

Thirty days later, the sun suddenly disappeared again. It came suddenly, and disappeared suddenly, as if a gust of wind had blown by.

Zhang Xingyu looked up at the sky, speechless.

Why haven't you come yet! I've waited until the sun has withered.

The black hole, aliens, and mechanical monsters never came.

With no black hole, aliens, or mechanical monsters, Li Bai closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and no TV, mobile phone, internet, beauties, fine wine, or barbecue on the treetop, Zhang Xingyu felt that this life was simply boring to the extreme.

So, in his boredom, Zhang Xingyu decided to cultivate.

He reached out and took a book from his storage ring, titled "Zhu Xian."

He turned directly to the fourth page. The fourth page had already turned into a streak of sword light.

As the sword light entered his eyes, Zhang Xingyu let out an "ouch" and fell to the ground.

Li Bai's eyelids twitched, but he didn't wake up after all.

Zhang Xingyu had a dream, dreaming that he was on a battlefield of swords and shadows. A sword light of destruction slashed from the void, turning everyone on the battlefield into dust.

A month later, Zhang Xingyu woke up.

When he looked down at the book in his hand, he let out another "ouch" and fell to the ground.

Li Bai's eyelids twitched again, but he still didn't wake up.

Zhang Xingyu had another dream. In the dream, it was still that battlefield, still that sword light.

After dreaming dozens of times in a row, the battlefield began to blur, and the sword light also seemed to slow down.

Zhang Xingyu had a splitting headache.

He sank his divine sense into the God Court.

In the God Court, a green lotus swayed in the wind.

Below the green lotus, the golden mist was holding the crystal-clear God Furnace, hiding under the green lotus and shivering.

Above the green lotus, Little Dot, with Brother Chun in his left hand and Sunday in his right, was fighting against a sword light slashing from the void. Of course, at this time, Sunday was in the form of a pitch-black axe. That sword light was filled with murderous intent, and wherever it passed, the starlight was annihilated. Little Dot's face was solemn. In his right hand, Sunday was covered in wounds. In his left hand, Brother Chun was using all his strength to continuously spray orange-red light onto Sunday. The orange-red light shone on Sunday, and Sunday actually let out a series of soft moans of comfort.

Seeing the terrifying sword light in the void attacking again, Little Dot opened his mouth and spat, and crystal-clear light orbs appeared in front of him. Runes flickered on the surface of these light orbs, and halos flowed.

"Go!"

With Little Dot's command, the light orbs rushed toward the incoming sword light.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Huge mushroom clouds rose in the God Court.

Under the suicidal obstruction of the light orbs, that terrifying sword light slowed down by another point.

Just at this moment, Sunday fully recovered.

Little Dot carried Sunday and rushed toward the sword light again.

Zhang Xingyu immediately withdrew his divine sense from the God Court.

Now, his God Court was a battlefield of slaughter. And this battle was not something he could intervene in.

As the provider of the battlefield, he was just a spectator of the battle, only able to passively accept the judgment of fate.

Now his safety was all entrusted to Little Dot.

If Little Dot won, he would be able to pass through safely.

If Little Dot failed, he would definitely become an idiot.

Let him be fierce, let him be vicious, I will watch from the sidelines.

Zhang Xingyu spread his divine sense into the vast sea of stars. There, the starlight twinkled, beautiful and magnificent. ===== CHAPTER 452 =====