Another half an hour passed, and looking at the pursuers behind him who had long since disappeared, Wei Jiu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's really helpless to say, although the strength of these resentful spirits accompanying the funeral is not strong, but each of them is extremely persistent. No, they had just taken the black box, and their group of resentful spirits had been chasing after them relentlessly, and they had to exhaust their physical strength before they finally stopped.

But on the other side, Wei Jiu is not worried, after all, his strength is there. Compared to speed, these resentful spirits are still incomparable.

After getting rid of a group of resentful spirits, Wei Jiu also found a relatively hidden cave nearby, and carefully explored the past, and there was no breath of life in the vicinity for ten miles. Sitting down cross-legged, he slowly breathed, but this Xias was still as lively as before.

This little Lori, Wei Jiu is really speechless, she is so small, how can her physical strength be so good?

Not only is it faster than him, but even its endurance is far above him. After running down for more than half an hour, Wei Jiu was already gasping for breath, but Xias was different, she was completely like no one, squeaking and screaming.

"It was too terrible just now, that thunder, is it the so-called heavenly power and heavenly punishment?" Wei Jiu muttered in a low voice, but his heart was still immersed in the shock just now.

Yes, that kind of scene is indeed not something that normal people can accomplish. Wei Jiu's gaze became deeper, the power of the law, that is the power of the law. If you are in the Qiankun Ring, you can create and change the laws as you like, you can also produce such power.

After that incident, it also made Wei Jiu completely dead and gave up the original idea of taking a shortcut.

The person who was able to create this Secret Realm must also be a peerless powerhouse, and it was impossible for him to not think of these loopholes. Those so-called resentful spirits think they have found a shortcut, but in fact, all of this may be in the hands of the creator.

Often when he thinks he sees through the truth, what he actually sees is only what the planner wants him to see.

Wei Jiu sighed helplessly, his heart was depressed, and he couldn't figure it out. He didn't think much about it at the moment, his eyes fell on Xias, and he asked softly, "Sisi, have you seen that kind of power just now?

His question was not unfounded, and it stands to reason that Sias was one of the gods.

So back then, the construction of this Secret Realm, the formulation of the rules, and even the hand behind the scenes, she should have understood something. Moreover, the moment Tianwei appeared just now, even Wei Jiu felt shocked, but at the same time, he also observed Xias's expression, and found that she had not changed in the slightest.

Wei Jiu's heart faintly understood that the power that he might find difficult to accept was already accustomed to God.

But this time, Wei Jiu still miscalculated, and as soon as his question came out, Xias was stunned. Then she tilted her head to look at him, her eyes rolling quickly, obviously she was thinking about what Wei Jiu said.

"Babbling?"

A moment later, Sias let out that helpless murmur again. Wei Jiu shook his head helplessly, looking at her almost innocent eyes, he also knew in his heart that this thing probably really didn't remember anything, even if he asked no matter how useless he was.

"Hehe, forget it, I don't want to think so much, let's see what this is first!" Wei Jiu muttered in a low voice.

As he spoke, the black box appeared in his hand, and then he slowly poured his cultivation into it. The mind and mind are locked on the body of the box, and they are slowly analyzed, which is also just in case.

Although this black box does not have any specific blockade, it is not careless. After all, it is a funeral object of the gods, and if there is really a genius treasure in it that can be encountered but not sought, then it is very likely that some trap has been set up.

After half a ring, Wei Jiu opened his eyes slightly, and a fierce light shot out. "That's true!"

It turns out that there are really traps on this box, and to be more accurate, it is quenched. Wei Jiu smiled slightly and said softly, "Hehe, I want to try, how strong can the poison refined by the gods be?"

Without hesitation, he covered the box with his palm, and then shook the box directly with a shock.

knew that it was highly poisonous, but Wei Jiu didn't have the slightest Wei Jiu. It's not that he's bold, it's that he's a little fearless, and he knows his strength very well. Although the power of the elements was sealed, the Heavenly Pill and Spirit Pill in his body were still sound, and he could naturally filter and immunize against toxins.

Even if it was a poison created by the gods, what could it be? The Nine Techniques of the Heavenly Pill were originally the methods of cultivating the gods, and even if he had not yet broken through the god level, he was confident that he could resist it.

The boxes scattered in all directions, and then the vision gradually darkened, or rather the sky around them darkened. I saw that in the box, a little starlight shot out in all directions, falling on every corner of this darkness, shining in every inch of darkness.

Although it was only a moment's time, Wei Jiu's heart was still shocked, it was indeed a strange treasure, and the scene of this birth was unusual.

The brilliance dissipated, revealing the strange treasure wrapped in the box, only to see that it was a small ink pen.

With a sweep of his heart, Wei Jiu naturally saw that the pen was made of thousand-year-old sandalwood, and the pen seemed to be even older. The body of the pen is carved with a little Milky Way, the sun, moon and stars are on it, and there is still a little ink color on the ink hair of the pen head.

Wei Jiu's heart was shocked, and as soon as his palm was raised, he held the ink pen in his hand.

"The star-picking pen is the natal weapon of the star-picking god, which contains the extremely terrifying power of the reincarnation of life and death!

His eyes opened slightly, but Wei Jiu's eyes showed a trace of excitement. Although he had already fantasized about the divine relics countless times, the moment he actually got his hands on it, that powerful feeling still made him unable to calm down.

"The Pen of the Stars... Amazing, what a star-picking pen!" Wei Jiu said in admiration, and then with a wave of his palm, the star-picking pen received his own Qiankun ring.

Although there is only one sentence in that introduction, from it, Wei Jiu still understands the story of picking up the star. It is similar to the judge's pen that circulated in the human world back then, according to the law, with this pen, you can decide a person's life and death at will.

This Star Picking God Monarch should be similar to the legendary King of Yama, who is in charge of death.

On the wall of the Pipa Girl before, Wei Jiu had also seen rumors about the Age of the Gods. It is said that each star symbolizes a god, and many factors such as life, luck, and cultivation are closely related to the stars in the sky.

In this case, there are two great gods whose status is naturally much more superb.

One is the star deity who is in charge of the birth star scepter, and the other is the star plucking deity who is in charge of the star picking pen. Life and death are all existences that can change their lives against the sky, so the luck of the gods is also firmly in the hands of the two of them.

Originally, Wei Jiu only thought that this was just a legend.

After all, how strong the gods should be, he can still understand one or two in his heart, how can he be controlled by a pen and a staff? But at this moment, starting with the star picking pen, he really believes that this is the truth.

Wei Jiu's gaze flickered slightly, and then fell on the star-picking pen in front of him, is this really that powerful? If he can really decide life and death with one stroke, doesn't it mean that he can go directly to the Tower of Burial without fear of those so-called gods and spirits?

I feel a little helpless in my heart, this is just a fantasy, the era of the gods has passed after all.

No matter how magical this star-picking pen is, it is just a magic weapon of the star-picking god, and now the star-picking god is dead, and the star-picking pen can't make any waves. Not to mention the death of the manipulating gods, even the life and death of those resentful spirits, I am afraid that this is not something that can be controlled.

But Wei Jiu wasn't too frustrated, anyway, it was still good to pick up such a treasure for no reason.

More importantly, although this cannot determine life and death, it has other effects. For example, you can pick up stars!

At first glance, this doesn't seem to be of much use, but when you think about it, it's extremely scary. At that moment, why did the thunder of that moment hit more than a dozen True Immortal Realm burial spirits one after another? Because what they were facing was an irresistible force.

The power of the law, the origin power that derives a piece of the world, is the law.

The law is coercive, and when someone tries to touch it, it will attract all kinds of heavenly powers, heavenly punishments, and natural disasters. Under normal circumstances, the embodiment of the power of the law is the force of nature, such as winds, torrential rains, scorching suns, thunderstorms, earthquakes, tsunamis, and so on, all of which are difficult for ordinary cultivators to resist.

And after entering this secret realm, Wei Jiu slowly understood what a god was.

When cultivating to a certain realm, one can master a certain law, and then control a certain force of nature, and such a cultivator can be called a god.

The Elemental God is in charge of the Elemental Laws, the Star Picking Deity and the Star Deity are in charge of the power of the stars, and even Sias can sense the luck between heaven and earth. This is the so-called gods, and they are able to understand and master some powers that are incomprehensible to mortals, even cultivators of the True Immortal Realm.

And this star-picking pen, although it has no life-breaking effect, the power of the stars in it still exists.

The perennial burial makes the power drain quickly. And this star-picking pen is even more so, the little power can only be described in four words, Wei Jiu has roughly estimated, probably he can only use it again.

Once, in fact, once is enough.

In times of crisis, being able to summon a fallen star is a force of nature that cannot be countered by manpower. Wei Jiu's heart was a little lucky, although there was only one chance, but at least it was a big hole card to save his life.

In this secret realm, the more hole cards, the greater the possibility of survival.