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The scepter seemed to listen to his summons again, emitting a strange green light, this layer of light blocked all the summons of the wood spirits, and the falling moon could no longer hear any harsh sounds......

She returned to her normal state, and the target was indeed not caught in vain, and she had to pay the price.

This was not enough, Zi Nian held the middle of the scepter, and waved it in a circle at three hundred and sixty degrees, and the green light it emitted was nearly a layer of wood spirits that surrounded them......

It's too lethal.

The wood spirits wanted to enter the palace again, but they were stopped by the patriarch, he had already seen clearly, even if they were sent in waves, they were all sent to death in vain, and the soldiers were lost, and they died under the hands of this scepter, which was the real end, and there could be no new branches.

Could it be that he has the blood of the wood spirit? That's the only explanation.

The patriarch had already seen that Zi Nian's palm had just been punctured in the melee, holding the scepter, which happened to merge into the scepter, and the scepter had actually received his blood and served him. Republic of China Iron Tree Flower.a

You must know that the scepter only accepts the blood of the Wood Spirit Clan, not any Wood Spirit deserves it, only if it is tall, he can look at it.

Only the best of the wood spirits can possess the power of this scepter.

And Zi Nian, not a wood spirit, as for the leader, it doesn't seem like it.

The scepter recognized him, which made the patriarch wonder if he had been sealed in the dust for too long, and he was too confused to recognize everyone first. Such slander of the fetish can only be thought of in the heart.

Anyway, he never thought that Zi Nian was the master of the scepter.

The facts are in front of you, Zi Nian's control of the scepter is becoming more and more like a fish in water, let you break it, you will break it, let you break the thread, you will break the bones and tendons...... Travel through the last years of the Eastern Jin Dynasty

"Patriarch, aren't you that I can't wield the scepter? That's why I won't give it to you, I also need a weapon to take advantage of, this, I'll take it! The Purple Year Scepter shook, and the crisp leaves fell to the ground, giving it the aura of fear to all beasts.

With a slight movement, the fallen leaves flew back to the treetops. A leaf is not bad.

The ground was clean, and such control surprised the patriarch himself.

"How can you have such potential, this is impossible, who are your parents?" The patriarch couldn't help but ask.

"You want to inquire about my family?" Zi Nian didn't eat this, and didn't care about his excitement at all.

"It's quite face-saving! After thousands of years of dust, the morning light is still there! ”

Where does this sound come from? It was clearly a strange middle-aged man's deep voice. Sail to the dawn

Zi Nian finally set his sights on the scepter, and that was it!

"Don't look at it, it's me, only you can hear me." Scepter said.

"Could it be that there is a soul living inside the scepter?" Zi Nian held it tightly, didn't look at him, and pretended to confront the patriarch.

"What I gave you is a voice message, when you receive it, it may have been thousands of years, but you have been opened, I will know in the fairy world, I am in trouble in the fairy world, so I put the distress signal in the scepter, left in the world, people who are destined to hear my voice, the person who listens to my voice is the owner of the scepter, and the ruler of the wood spirit clan! But, in return, you have to do me a small favor in the fairy world. Otherwise, the scepter will counterattack and leave your head on the ground, and now, even if you drop it, it's too late, you're already on board! The voice said.

After listening to the voice message, Zi Nian thought, I have no room to disagree at all!