"Moqi?!"

Like the Ten Tails, Tang Xuan was also taken aback by Mo Qi's sudden act of turning into a small bow and flying into his sea of knowledge.

Zhihai is no better than the mustard seed space artificially opened up, it is a part of her divine sense, innate, the ten tails are because of the coexistence with Tang Xuan, in order to exist in Tang Xuan's sea of knowledge, at this moment Mo Qi entered strongly, Tang Xuan only felt that the sea of knowledge was turbulent, accompanied by indescribable pain.

All around, suddenly time and space stopped.

"It's a whisk of clothes!" Ten Tails wagged his tail and looked at Tang Xuan from the sea of knowledge, and the time and space around Tang Xuan were stagnant, and the spiritual cultivators who had originally surrendered their eyes to Tang Xuan were all still.

The stagnation of time and space is the specialty of the clothes.

Tang Xuan endured the pain of Zhihai, turned her head, and saw that the butterfly turned into a whisking clothes still stopped lightly on her shoulders, and she asked in a low voice, "Whisking clothes?"

However, the butterfly did not respond.

Ten Tails was flying around the ink-colored little bow that Mo Qi had changed in the sea of knowledge, and he touched it with his claws curiously, but the little bow bounced and scared Ten Tails again: "Ha, this kid can still jump!"

"Don't make trouble fox, of course I can move~ That, mother, although it is very uncomfortable, but in order to go to the magic wheel Yinchuan, you can only endure it, I need to hide in your sea of consciousness now. ”

Mo Qi ignored the Ten Tails, and a slightly embarrassed voice came from the ink-colored bow floating in the sea of knowledge, and its voice could only be heard by Tang Xuan and the Ten Tails: "Mother, if my expectations are good, Lord Jun is going to open a piece of ancient treasure for you, once this thing is used, if I am by your side, it will let it run wild, only your knowledge of the sea can make it not feel my existence." ”

Following the butterfly buckle bracelet that is now worn on her wrist, she wants to give her an ancient treasure again?

Tang Xuan frowned and asked Mo Qi, "Then why does it feel that you will run wild?"

Mo Qi's childish voice was very crying and laughing at this moment: "Because it was me who killed its former owner in the first place, ......"

Forehead.

"......" Tang Xuan's mood at the moment was the same as Mo Qi's voice.

Mo Qi's small bow flew aggrievedly in the sea of knowledge: "Mother, don't laugh! To be precise, my auxiliary bow did a good thing, I'm just carrying the blame now, its former owner was the Demon Emperor, about 3,000 years ago,' Inverted Hanging Lotus' The lord of that generation used my auxiliary bow to kill the demon emperor, and it was suppressed by me in the spiritual realm after losing its master, but this thing is different from the ancient treasures in the general world, and it has already produced a little spiritual sense at that time, and I remember that I killed the demon emperor, so I have always hated me, and for three thousand years I have been trying to break through my spiritual realm and escape, but before it succeeded, the king came down from God, and I handed it over to the king to seal, and now my mother is going to go to the magic wheel Yinchuan, and use it the fastest!"

Tang Xuan was taken aback.

An ancient treasure that gave rise to spiritual sense?

In this world, the primeval treasures are not among the instruments, they can be used but cannot be contracted, because they are all treasures conceived by heaven and earth in the primeval times, born and raised, and the power is huge, but there has never been a single thing that the primeval treasure produces spiritual consciousness, just like the butterfly bracelet given to Tang Xuan before the clothes are primeval treasures, but there is no spiritual sense at all, just like a dead thing.

At this time, Tang Xuan didn't have the heart to continue to marvel, and there was already a familiar voice in her ears, a little illusory, a little sleepy, and muttered: "Tang Xuan, take it ......"

In the next second, there was a twist in front of Tang Xuan, a small black hole appeared, and a terrifying aura of desolation surged out, Tang Xuan was under the impact, and couldn't help but take a few steps back before barely standing still, raising his eyes, a touch of blood red appeared in the black hole little by little, when it completely came out of the black hole suspended void, Tang Xuan saw that it was a slender and flat blood-red base similar to the length of the sword, which was covered with snow-colored ice spirits, and the ice spirits were full of pale pink phoenix tail patterns!

"Shennong ruler?!" Tang Xuan immediately shook his head: "No, it's just that the shape is a bit similar." ”

The shape of this ancient ruler is very similar to the 21st century artifact Shennong ruler, but the Shennong ruler is dark green.

Mo Qi's voice came from the sea of knowledge: "No, mother, this is an ancient treasure - the end of the world is close at hand." ”

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