Chapter 827: A Murderous Magic Weapon

"Probably that's the case," the tallest swarthy man among several people stepped forward to check the fragments of the meteorite outside the sky: "There are still some fragments of the formation left here, but this formation does not belong to any of our Wuzhen Immortal Cultivation Sects, it should be that some foreign powers have come here." ”

As he spoke, with a force in his hand, he easily crushed a fragment of an extraterrestrial meteorite.

The Great Khan held the fragments in his hand and touched them, and couldn't help frowning: "The meteorite is no different from ordinary cast stones, it seems that there should indeed be some magic weapons and other things in the meteorite, but now it has been taken away, so the fragments of the meteorite have also returned to their original state." ”

"Even ordinary cast stones can be turned into stone skins that are helpless for our sects, so the things in this meteorite must be extraordinary!"

The old man who stepped on the flying sword showed even more fanaticism in his eyes, and said with a burst of sleeves: "Hearing the movement, let's rush here, it won't take more than a minute before and after, and he won't be able to run far! Let's go separate and look for it, and see who dares to touch our things!"

The people around nodded their heads, and each of them quickly dispersed as streamers, and began to search in Wuzhen to see if there were any suspicious people or objects.

It's just a pity that they are still a step too late, and when Big Orange's formation was shattered, Meng Chuan knew that most of the movements here were to attract the nearby Immortal Cultivation Sect, so he had already concealed his aura and left with his things.

Meng Chuan stood in the courtyard of the B&B and looked up, and saw several streamers hovering above the entire Wu Town, it was those people from the Immortal Sect who were looking for suspicious people.

It's a pity that Meng Chuan's breath is an ordinary Quenching Body Realm martial artist, and the big orange is even more unfathomable, as long as it doesn't speak, it is no different from an ordinary cat, so tonight these people from the Immortal Cultivation Sect are doomed to return in vain.

Thinking of this, Meng Chuan showed a faint smile, and then turned around and returned to the house.

Although the lights were not turned on, Meng Chuan and Da Tang's eyes seemed to be as bright as flames rising from beginning to end.

"You stinky boy is quite fast, you deserve to be the shovel officer of this seat!" Da Tang cocked his tail proudly, extremely satisfied with Meng Chuan's reaction just now, otherwise the two of them would probably have to go through a big battle before they could take things away.

"Come and show me the fall

What the hell is in the stone!"

"Hehe, it's nothing," Meng Chuan smiled mysteriously, waved his hand and was about to lie back on the bed to rest: "It's too late today, I'll show you again when I have time." ”

"You shovel!" Da Tang saw that Meng Chuan dared to sell to him, and he was so angry that his hair exploded: "Believe it or not, this seat has eaten you now!"

"It's not that I don't want to show you, it's just that so many disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect are patrolling outside, what if something is taken out and attracts their attention and causes trouble?" Meng Chuan said with a smile and shrugging.

Da Tang said eagerly: "You just set up a formation, those wastes of the Immortal Cultivation Sect will definitely not be able to detect it." ”

"But I'm tired today to get the things out of the meteorite. ”

"You mean to ask this seat to help you set up a formation again? Don't go too far, shovel! You have to understand who is the master between the two of us!"

"Since you don't want to set up a formation, then forget it, and I'll see it later when I have time. Meng Chuan said and was about to lie back on the bed.

"Meow!" Big Tachibana let out a high-pitched cat meow, really mad.

Seeing that Meng Chuan was invulnerable to soft and hard and didn't eat, he could only pull his face and say: "Okay, good! This seat is on this seat! You shovel is really taking yourself more and more seriously!"

After saying that, Da Tang still obediently helped Meng Chuan set up the formation.

As the saying goes, curiosity kills cats, and this big orange probably wants to know more than anyone else in the world what is in the meteorite?

The formation of concealing the aura is far more difficult to set up than the defensive formation, even the big orange tossed for an hour before he put out a formation that is confident that it can isolate all the breath, ensuring that after the treasure in the meteorite is taken out, there will be no special aura leaked out and perceived by the people of the Immortal Sect outside.

After the formation was set up, Da Tang impatiently urged Meng Chuan to quickly take out the things and let it open its eyes. Meng Chuan didn't tease the big orange either, and with a wave of his hand, a tall and short big ding fell to the ground.

The material of this tripod is the same as that of Ji Ding, but the shape is to

and the pattern of the tripod body is very different.

And what's even more strange is that this tripod is covered with patina, and it is scarred, and the tripod body is stained with blood stains of various colors, all of which are not human blood without exception.

Most of the blood stains have dried up, and it is difficult to erase them on the body, and it has obviously been many years.

Even so, those dried blood stains still had a terrifying coercion, and it seemed that the owner of the blood stains was contaminated with some breath on Ding's body.

It seems that this tripod not only has a great origin, but also must have an extremely tragic story.

The big orange was also stunned for a while, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses, turned around this top a few times, carefully looked at the lines on Ding's body, and finally said: "Looking at this pattern, it seems to be the landform and scenery from the sun of Huashan to Heishui in ancient times." ”

"In this way, this should be the Liang Ding in Kyushu. ”

The big orange immediately said the origin of the tripod, and Meng Chuan couldn't help nodding, this tripod and Ji Ding have always echoed, and they must belong to the same Kyushu Ding.

Because the Kyushu tripod is in the same vein, it is said that it is nine magic weapons, but it is better to say that the nine bronze tripods are one magic weapon, and they will definitely feel each other. This is also the reason why when Meng Chuan took Ji Ding to approach the meteorite outside the sky, Liang Ding in the meteorite emitted abnormal fluctuations.

Meng Chuan also looked up and down around Liang Ding, and said with great satisfaction: "The aura of this Ding is terrifying, I'm afraid it is not under Ji Ding." ”

"And this Ding seems to have followed someone to fight in the north and south, and it is so murderous and full of wounds, everything about it is really a mystery. ”

Da Tang also nodded and said: "Yes, your Ji Ding has always been pampered, like an uncle, usually inconspicuous." And this Liang Ding is different, the murderous aura on its body is almost substantial, how much blood does it have to be contaminated to soak into this appearance?"

"And why was it banned from an extraterrestrial meteorite and dropped in a place like Wuzhen? Who was its previous owner? And what did it do with it?"

There are too many secrets involved in one Liang Ding.

Just when Meng Chuan wanted to study the large blood stains stained on the ding's body to see if he could see any clues, he suddenly felt that there was chaos in this ding, as if there was a small world.