Chapter 427: Trade-offs

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Jing Heng, who was just about to leave the ancient well, suddenly had an inexplicable thought in his heart, he recalled his past, the first thirty years of living a small life in a mess, after the sky changed, he got a white bone straight knife and a mysterious animal skin in the 'coincidence'; If you accidentally pass by an ordinary ancient well, you can also find a small coffin of the bronze tablet thousands of years ago.... Isn't everything too 'coincidental', is it that you are lucky? Or is it prosperous? Or.... Jing Heng was a little frightened, it was not a good thing to have good luck, and it would not be a good thing if a taboo character was controlling fate....

"Maybe I'm worrying about the sky and thinking nonsense!" Jingheng whispered to himself.

There is no need to stay in the ancient well, he jumped out of the ancient well lightly, standing in the middle of the courtyard, such an ordinary small building is not eye-catching at all in the cluster of houses in the ancient city of Tianqi, it is still so dead and silent here.

After a desperate battle with the plain-clothed Taoist priest, he only cared about staying away from the place where they were fighting, and he didn't pay attention to the direction, let alone go into the dead and silent houses he passed by, and now he happened to look around nearby, he actually wanted to leave the Tianqi Ancient City immediately, but he really didn't know how to leave, and he couldn't leave the Tianqi Ancient City for a while, so he could only live carefully, personality? He doesn't need that thing quietly, he just needs to live.

After walking around the neighborhood for most of the day, he really let him pick up an inconspicuous brass lamp in the corner of a small building, there is no wick and no lamp oil, the brass lamp looks very simple, Jingheng searched many places and only the brass lamp in front of him can move, when he held the brass lamp and picked it up, a shock mysteriously rippled and gathered and spread out, the ground was shaking and trembling, so this situation Jingheng was not the first time to experience, and the same was true when he got the purple token in the space ring, That time, he pretended to rush to the source of the shock without arousing the suspicion of others, and this time the horror was difficult to rake.

He picked up the small brass lamp, the inexplicable ripples on it were still in the space magic weapon for the time being, and he could only wait for the ripples to dissipate before he could put it away like a purple token, but as soon as he walked out of the small building, he already sensed that there was a monk approaching his place not far away, and he could only sigh unlucky, he didn't expect someone to be so close here, even if the distance was too close, even if the spiritual perception range was limited, the monk's vision would not be blocked, and his whereabouts at this time could be seen clearly by those who were approaching quickly, but he couldn't sit still and wait. He didn't take off after leaving the small building, his feet flickered as quickly as the stars were disillusioned, and the dark star step was supplemented by a thousand stars moving rapidly between the empty street corners.

As soon as he left for a few breaths, two young men with swords and weapons had already landed in front of the house where Jing Heng had just gotten the brass lamp, and the two of them followed Jing Heng without stopping.

Jing Heng's speed was very fast, but he had to stop at this time, knowing that there were no fools in these geniuses, there was a person in front of him, a charming tulle demon woman, and only in the moment he stopped, five more people came around, Jing Heng didn't even need to turn around to look and sense that there were two people behind him who were approaching quickly.

One against eight, none of them are easy to gnaw on, Jing Heng coldly observed the six people around him, and he didn't plan to run away at all, waiting for the two people chasing after him.

Three demon clans, the charm of the tulle demon girl is alone, her breath is very terrifying, I am afraid that she is close to the peak of the dust, the other two demon clans are not weak when they walk together, one is wearing a coarse cloth robe, there are many dark lines on his face, his eyes are densely patterned, that creature is afraid that it is the Tianjiao of the first pattern clan, and it is even more difficult to provoke, and a miserable white man with a thin body holding a bone staff next to him is also from the Tianjiao Mountain Bone Clan Tianjiao from the desolate mountains and seas, the last person is not like a person, the strange aura on his body is unheard of, He could only guess that the person was not a creature of the Daluo Dynasty.

After the two of them fell a hundred meters behind Jing Heng, Jing Heng laughed at himself and thought that he had finally seen the pure human race, or the two sword cultivators, but the clothes of the two were not the sword cultivators of the Daluo Dynasty....

Eight people surrounded Jing Heng, their eyes were staring at the small brass lamp in Jing Heng's hand, originally the small brass lamp could have been put into the space ring, Jing Heng had been holding it in his hand, seeing that the eight people were afraid of each other for a while, no one did anything, Jing Heng smiled, he opened his mouth to break the silence, "Brother Dao of the human race, the kid knows that he can't keep such treasures, so he gave them to the two..."

Jing Heng was very helpless in front of everyone, and threw the brass lamp to the two young men with swords who had just chased behind him, but Jing Heng threw it very hard, and the brass lamp flew very slowly at a distance of 100 meters... It was not like a human being's strange aura creature instantly crossed Jing Heng's side and grabbed the small brass lamp that flew out, as soon as it made a move, the creatures of the Chuwen clan and the creatures of the mountain bone clan moved at the same time, and the three demon clans also made their own moves, and the two sword cultivators took a step forward, and the sword qi of one step enveloped everyone for thousands of kilometers.

At this time, the moment Jing Heng threw out the brass lamp, he rushed straight to the direction of the tulle demon girl who was close to the peak of the dust, and the demon woman staggered past Jing Heng, and the brass light that rushed into the air completely ignored Jing Heng who fled.

Eight people scuffled, chaos, Jing Heng had already flashed out of them in a moment of distraction, he knew how to choose, there was no heartache for the brass lamp, but it was impossible to let go, causing a chaotic scramble to see if there was a chance to make a later attack, so Jing Heng did not stay away, but left the center of the storm of the brass lamp and hid his breath nearby.

Eight people and six groups of people fought quickly, and the brass lamp kept flying, and no one dared to directly hold the brass lamp to face the others at the same time, so even if they got the brass lamp, they could only throw it out, otherwise they could only find death.

Jing Heng looked at it for a moment, and saw that there were enough figures nearby, and there were other creatures nearby who did not make a move, and the eight people who were vying for the brass lamp were very cautious and did not go all out, and the seemingly dangerous fights were all to test other creatures, seeing this, he knew that he had no chance, he didn't want to be a fisherman and then immediately become a snipe clam , he decided that he didn't have a chance and didn't hesitate to stay away from this place at all, and the chaotic competition behind him was completely forgotten.

The original huge Heavenly Abandoned Ancient City was really flooded with too many living beings, and if you want to get the treasure in front of everyone, chance and luck are secondary, and strength is the constant dependence.

He was speeding between the rooftops, holding a purple token in his palm, and his spiritual power penetrated into the token to perceive the mystery of the token, and when he knew what the purple token was, he was shocked, shocked that those heaven-defying abandoners in the ancient city of Heaven Forsaken were so demonic and so creative. The purple token is sealed with a purple gold war bird, the war bird is not a living soul, the stone of the heavenly world is refined, a war bird is a world, the war bird relies on the host and exists, the combat power is equivalent to the host realm, and changes with the host Dao realm, the purple token is the source of the war bird, the war bird that can repair the damage can make the war bird although the host's cultivation realm is advanced, and the purple gold war bird is not only a combat weapon but also a weapon, the war bird can turn into war wings, and even the final form of a certain realm is a set of war armor....

Jing Heng stared at the purple token in his palm in a daze, he thought of the nine-colored token he saw when he found the purple token, and from the information fed back from the purple token, he knew that it was a set of Nine Xuan Battle Array, and the purple token was just one of them, and the purple token that really exerted all its power was part of the Nine Xuan Battle Suit rather than a complete set of battle armor, which could be divided or combined, and could be used as a war beast, a weapon, and a war armor.... What an amazing creativity.

Jing Heng infused spiritual power and essence, and then recognized the purple token with essence blood, and the purple token had a blood connection with him, Jing Heng's mind moved, and his fingers quickly drew a few strokes on the purple token with spiritual power and then tapped on the purple token, and then a purple luan bird with wings spread out over a meter long, the purple luan was very delicate and elegant, and it was completely unseen that it was artificially refined, as if it was a real purple luan bird.

The Ziluan War Golem has an autonomous combat instinct, and he does not need to be controlled by Static at all, he only needs to give instructions in his consciousness, and those command spells are recorded in detail in the purple token.

Ziluan is equivalent to Jingheng's realm, Jingheng let Ziluan attack him, and after three fights with Ziluan, he recalled Ziluan and put away the purple token. Ziluan is very strong, the same realm is speed, strength, and combat instinct are not half a point weaker than him, and I don't know how many times stronger than the Patrolman Wood Puppet, Ziluan is like a real creature, both in terms of combat and reading battles, it is comparable to the real Tianjiao.

Jing Heng is in a good mood at the moment, this trip to the ancient city has not come in vain, the purple token is enough for a strange treasure, he is not greedy, and the brass lamp did not think that he could keep it at the beginning.

After walking hundreds of miles, Jing Heng was even more curious about how big the Heavenly Abandoned Ancient City was, but this area was amazingly large, so many small buildings and streets, how many creatures lived here at the beginning....

He had a new understanding of the objects that could be taken away in those small buildings, so he was more attentive to looking for them, but unfortunately his good luck seemed to be coming to an end, and after looking for four or five days and turning thousands of rooms, there was no object that could be taken away, but the terrifying ripples and shocks that came from time to time nearby proved that there were other things that were taken away, and he didn't go to join in the excitement at all, with his current strength, he was completely the life of a spectator.

(———— To be continued!! ————)