Incense Golden Lamp: In the past, Shinto was prosperous, Taiyi Shenjun found a bronze ancient lamp on the ancient elephant mountain, the material is strange, can gather the power of the soul, so he took this lamp to the mortal dust, and wanted to refine it into a Shinto magic weapon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Since then, the bronze ancient lamp has passed through the dust and incense, gathered the wishes of all living beings, took the tears of hundreds of families, collected thousands of industrial fires, lit thousands of lights, nurtured thousands of years, and cast golden lamps.

Then, the gods fell, the Shinto was shattered, and the incense and golden lamps were left in the red dust, never to be seen again.

Note: The incense and golden lamp is a magic weapon of Shinto, to the strength of the yang, the integration of attack and defense, with the power of breaking evil and driving away ghosts, protecting the body and purifying the gods, burning the mountains and boiling the sea, and the above can be used for sacrificial practice in the spiritual realm, and the power of the magic weapon depends on the user's cultivation realm.

As soon as the mind moved, the incense and golden lamps constricted in the air, condensed like candles, and the wind could not be extinguished.

Under the envoy of sorrow, the firelight entered from between the eyebrows, standing in the divine court, blooming with soft golden light.

The light shines, dispelling the darkness, and suddenly envelops the soul of the sea god, protecting and illuminating.

The soul is bathed in the soft light, and the sorrow is only felt stable and peaceful, and the mind is clear.

There was a hint of joy on his face, and he didn't expect that the effect and power of this incense golden lamp were even better than he expected, and this discount price of 70,000 prestige was not unjustly spent.

His eyes fell on the inky xylophone, and he was a little excited, in his previous life, he was very fond of the guqin, and he was quite a researcher on the qin, and he thought that he had no intention of stroking the qin in this life.

Unexpectedly, his disciple cultivated the guqin, and he also obtained the two supreme Taoist recipes of "Xuanyin Dao Jue" and "Purgatory Town Requiem", so that he finally had the opportunity to play the qin and play music in this world of immortals and demons.

Moqin, Tianyan (remnant): The piano is four feet and seven inches long, the yin wood is made of the qin, the Molong tendon is the string, the string sound is four rings, divided into four strings of earth, fire, water and wind, and the body is embedded with the earth element bead, the fire bead, the Xuanshui bead, the wind bead, the four innate spirit beads.

This qin is cast by the ancient qin monarch Mo Wuxian, it is rumored that in the past, the qin monarch stroked the qin, the sound spread the three realms, the heavenly edict, the avenue shook, the four spirits were destroyed, and the universe was reversed.

In ancient times, the demon clan violated the realm, Qin Jun Mo Wuxian fought with the demon clan Holy Ancestor Kong Xuan in Tianzhu Peak, and finally Mo Wuxian regretted defeat, and had no choice but to destroy the qin to take the pearl, at the cost of abandoning the immortal body Dao fruit, the demon clan Holy Ancestor Kong Xuan was under the Tianzhu Peak, and has not yet come out.

Note: This piano is seriously damaged, and now it has fallen to the best spiritual weapon, take millions of ghosts to conceive and raise, repair the treasure ban, and gradually restore it to the magic weapon level, collect four innate spirit beads, and restore it to the heavenly spirit treasure.

Maybe it's because there is no owner of the remnant qin, or because the system came out, it didn't take long for the sorrow to be imprinted into the divine thoughts, and the sacrifice was successful.

After carefully observing the broken treasure forbidden in the Heavenly Death Qin, he couldn't help frowning slightly, no wonder he only spent more than 50,000 reputation points to successfully exchange this qin.

At first, I thought I had picked up a big bargain, but now I realize that the stupidest person is myself.

The four innate spirit beads are all extravagant hopes at present, and these millions of ghosts alone make Xuan Chou dumbfounded.

Is this a fairy qin or a magic qin?

You can't go to slaughter the city in order to repair this broken piano!!

Except for the mythical story of the ox x coaxing in ancient times, I can't see any shining points worth 50,000 yuan on this weird-shaped heavenly coffin.

With so many prestige points, he can exchange back more than a dozen spirit-level guqins.

Sighing slightly, he raised his hand and put the Heavenly Death Qin into the void, his eyes fell, fixed on the yellow gourd, and after a little hesitation, he also put it into the void.

Then, the jade ring of the door control was sacrificed, and the prohibition at the entrance of the cave was opened, and there was no obstruction, and the sound transmission jade note hovering in front of the door of the cave suddenly turned into light and flew in.

Stretching out his hand, the jade talisman flew into his hand, the spiritual power was slowly injected, and Qi Zuoguo's clear voice suddenly sounded in the wide cave mansion.

"Brother Broken, I have already found out what you want me to help with, the two brothers, the older one is called Wu Yue, and the younger one is called Wu Zhang, both of them are from the southwest border of the Ming Dynasty. ”

"These two brothers, now live in the Qingfeng courtyard on Fangshi East Street, the specific address is recorded in the jade talisman, I have already instructed the brothers, you don't have to go there for inspection these days, what do you want to do, you are happy, if something happens, you have Qi to bear it for you!"

At this point, he put away the jade talisman and smiled dumbly. This Qi family is quite an interesting person, and it is worth befriending.

Wu Zhang has a secret hidden in his body, and it is very likely that he is a tens of millions of years old monster, or an old grandfather.

Of course, whether Wu Zhang is a blessing or a curse, whether it is an old monster or an old grandfather, this has little to do with breaking sorrow, it really interests him and wants to find out.

It was the aura of his body, which was vague but disgusted him.

For some reason, there is always a sense of déjà vu.

He believed that after experiencing the changes during the day, Wu Zhang would inevitably summon out the thing hidden somewhere in his body at night.

He also took this opportunity to see what kind of existence that breath was.

Find out the address of the Wu brothers, no longer hesitate at the moment, the sword light flashed, the access control jade ring broke through the air, suddenly, the entrance ban was restored, the stone door fell back suddenly, in the spacious and bright quiet room, there was no longer a broken sorrow figure.

A few steps out, at this time, the sorrow has appeared at the foot of Lingquan Mountain.

After roughly finding a direction, the spiritual power ran all over the body, and the sorrow was like a dragon swimming in the clouds, turning and moving, and the person had turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Fangshi East Street, the dark market is a dead silence, and the pavilions and courtyards on both sides are silent, without any spiritual light.

During the Ascension Conference, the Ming soldiers will enforce a curfew on Bibo Island, if they find that someone dares to go out of the courtyard at night, they will be arrested and imprisoned, and sent back to the court, waiting for the fall, and the heavy will be killed on the spot to set an example.

Therefore, in the streets of the entire Fang City, there was silence, and there was no sound at all.

At this time, on the gravel avenue where no one dares to travel at night, there is a vague black shadow, shuttling at a very fast speed, the figure is fluttering, looming, in this uninhabited night, like a ghost.

Breeze Courtyard.

In a wing room on the second floor, the doors and windows were closed, the candles were not lit, and a figure quietly got up from the bed, walked to the window in the dark, secretly opened a gap, looked around vigilantly for a long time, and then closed the doors and windows again.

Finally, as if he was still a little uneasy, the figure sat back on the bed after confirming that the doors and windows were locked several times.

Carefully took out a stone pendant from the placket of his neck, and then took out a ruler-length short knife from the pillow mat, without the slightest hesitation, he held the short knife with ease, and the sharp edge of the blade slashed through the palm.