450 Nameless Stones

It is said that in ancient times, the Nine Fingers Imperial City was the center of the border wilderness spiritual domain, the area of the city was thousands of miles, the streets inside were like the sea, the buildings that were scattered stood like a forest, and the high attics were countless.

In countless buildings, what can be preserved for tens of thousands of years, but only eighty-one mansions of the Yuanying True King, in the tens of thousands of explorations in the border wastelands, some halls have been opened, and some Heavenly Dao darlings have benefited from it, creating a new era of Yuanying Overlords, and these Zhenwang Treasure Palaces that have lost their inheritance seem to have completed the mission of history, and they have become ruins in forgotten corners.

Danqing Hall is the mansion of the true king of Danqing, the inheritance treasure of the Danqing holy pen was taken away, this true king treasure hall will lose the blessing of spiritual power, the wall is cracked inch by inch, the cracks are like the ripples of the lake rippling around, and in a moment of effort, it has become an inch deep mouth, like countless fish thirsty to death on the dry riverbed, and the mouth is wide open side by side.

In that mouth, there were bursts of monstrous roars, and the anger contained in the sound seemed to be pouring water from the five lakes and three rivers, which was difficult to extinguish, and the entire hall was shaken by anger.

"Tianyi Zhenjun?"

Renri Zhenjun and the other seven Taibao glanced at each other, but they all knew that the collapse of the Danqing Hall was imminent, and when the people who were also trapped in the mural got out, they immediately retreated far away.

With a thunderous roar, lightning rushed out like a silver snake, and exploded on the wall, with a loud rumbling sound, and the surrounding walls cracked one after another, as if it was a hill that was destroyed in an instant. The majestic hall collapsed to the ground with a bang.

In the dust, a golden light rose to the sky, as if a round of scorching sun suddenly appeared in the darkness, the golden figure stood in the air, and roared like a vent: "It's really hateful, no one has ever dared to do this, that kid is an unforgivable sin, this king swears to crush him to ashes, otherwise it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!" ”

The voice contained a suffocating rage, as if it were about to burn the air. Coming out of the silence of darkness. Bursts of explosions thundered like thunder.

In that voice, two figures emerged from the ruins in embarrassment, one was a black-robed old man covered in layers of frost, and the other was a red-robed old man whose skin burst out of flames. It is the two heads of the Xiantian Sect on the left and right. The two of them are in the mural world. Hiding in the frozen ground and lava-ridden volcanoes, he was lucky to save his life.

Although they are all lives and injuries, they are greatly damaged. The two looked at each other in shock, then sat on the ground in the ruins, taking some elixirs to restore mana, holding a high-grade spirit stone in each hand, trying their best to restore their mana.

In the ruins, the murals on the broken stones of the ruined walls have completely faded their colors, and become pitch-black ink flowing down, and several bloody corpses are buried inside, blood mixed with ink dripping down, dyeing black-brown flowers on the ground, which is shocking and miserable.

Among those corpses, there was Gongmu Taibao, whose waist was broken in two; There is a thrifty water Taibao whose head has been pierced by a sharp weapon; There is the Liangyan Taibao that has become a rock fragment; There are also loyal fire taibao who have become headless corpses; There was even a blurred residue of flesh and blood, and it was impossible to tell whether it was Rang Shengtaipo or Wen Yutaibao, both of whom were dead and had no bones left.

The six extremely talented Taibao Zhenjun are in front of the corpse, so that the surviving Taibao such as Renri Zhenjun are full of fire, giving birth to monstrous anger, although the thirteen Taibao fight openly and secretly on weekdays, although they are not harmonious in private, but after all, they are brothers in the same sect, not how deep the friendship is, but it is a matter of face, the thirteen Taibao share honor and disgrace, but half a day to fall six, this is simply a shame of the Seven Star Palace.

"Hateful! It's really hateful, I knew that there would be such an end, and in the abyss of death, that kid should be sentenced to death. ”

has always been gentle and elegant, and the etiquette style of the world is too protective to tear his eyes, and his face is full of remorse and unwillingness.

"Yes, but the matter has come to this point, but it is too late to regret it, but if this person does not die, I am afraid that the cultivation of this Taibao will stop here, and I will not want to make another half an inch for life."

Xinjin Taibao's face was a little ugly, his belief was as firm as gold, and he would not be shaken even if the sky fell apart, but now there was a trace of cracks, and he began to doubt his beliefs?

"Kill the six Taibao Zhenjun and take away the Xingyue Zhenjun, this person has committed a heinous crime, it is not a pity to die ten thousand times, and no one can save him in the Border Desolate Spirit Domain."

Zhixing Taibao's eyes erupted with anger, he had long lost his usual composure, he could give birth to a starry resourceful head, but at this time he had no idea.

Yiyue Zhenjun's face was covered with haze, as if a heavy dark cloud covered the bright moon, and said gloomily: "The deceased is safe, let's not talk about this person for the time being, let's bury a few junior disciples first!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, Xiaotu Taibao and Yonglei Taibao ranked last in the thirteenth Taibao, and the six Taibao who fell and died were all senior brothers of the two, and these things were naturally done by the two of them, rushing ahead of the other Taibao Zhenjun, carrying out several corpses in the ruins, even the bloody and fleshy fragments were wrapped in clothes, and their relics were collected, and the corpses were placed in the open space in front of the temple gate.

Under the leadership of Renri Taibao, all the Taibao Zhenjun looked sad and indignant, and bowed down one after another, paying tribute to several dead Taibao Zhenjun, and the thirteen Taibao advanced and retreated together, but today it has fallen nearly half, which is really a shame that the Seven Star Hall has not had for thousands of years.

Xinjin Taibao's face was resolute, he pulled out his long sword and waved it lightly, giving birth to six sword gangs and falling to the ground, and suddenly there was an explosion, and the earth collapsed into six cracks, as if it was six graves, lined up in front of the corpse.

Lifeng Taibao sighed slightly, raised his arm slightly, and a soft breeze sent the bloody and bloody blood clots of the broken corpses into the cracks, and a burst of flames rushed out of it, and the blood clots of those corpses were all burned and turned into gray powder.

"Six senior brothers of Taibao, dust to dust, dust to dust, go all the way!"

As soon as Xiaotu Taibao lifted his feet on the ground, the earth suddenly trembled slightly, and the six cracks closed together, and the ground was as smooth and flat as a mirror.

After burying the six Taibao Zhenjun, Yonglei Zhenjun was holding six Nabao bags in his hand, and suddenly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Renri, this is the relic of the six senior brothers, I don't know what to do with it?" ”

Renri Zhenjun's expression suddenly moved, and he said: "The relics of the six junior disciples are naturally going back to the sect, and I will ask the internal affairs elders to deal with them, and first hand them over to the senior brothers for safekeeping!" ”

Yonglei Zhenjun has a straightforward temperament, but he didn't have any thoughts, he suddenly responded to a promise, and was about to step forward to hand over all the bags, but he heard a cold snort from the sky, and the electric light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, like a silver snake wrapped around his arm.

The golden shadow said in the sky: "Wait, the things inside, give Benjun a look first." ”

At the same time as the words fell, the lightning coiled down his arm, and suddenly swept away the six treasure bags, flashing in the air, and completely falling into the hands of the golden shadow.

"You ......"

Yonglei Taibao let out a thunderous roar, but the tearing pain in his arm made him dare not act rashly, so he had to turn his head and say with an angry face: "Senior Brother Renri, this ......"

Renri Taibao's face was displeased, but he never had a seizure, he ranked first in the thirteenth Taibao, naturally he knew more than others, but he also had more scruples, that day a true monarch was not only deeply admired by Xingyue Zhenjun, he was also quite favored by a certain Taishang elder, and had a very deep connection in the Seven Star Palace, no worse than Xingyue Zhenjun, if it was not to the point of necessity, there was really no need to tear his face with this person.

The golden shadow seemed to know what he was thinking, sneered and put his divine sense on the Nabao bag, suddenly his expression moved, he reached out and touched one of the Nabao bags, took out a palm-sized stone, and played with it thoughtfully in his hand.

The stone looked like a mountain peak, and the surface was bare, like an ordinary stone on the side of the road, and it would not attract anyone's attention, but when the golden figure took out the treasure bag, three fiery eyes immediately looked at it.

These three eyes came from Renri Zhenjun, Yiyue Zhenjun, and Zhixing Zhenjun, and the top three Taibao Zhenjun in the Thirteen Taibao all looked strange, as if they coveted the stone.

Renri Taibao said in a deep voice: "Tianyi Zhenjun, this is the relic of the junior disciple of this sect, the deceased is the greatest, and it is not allowed to be tampered with, it is better to return it to the next and bring it back to the sect to deal with it." ”

The golden shadow sneered, threw the six treasure bags in the air, and said coldly: "This stone is reserved for this monarch, and the rest is for you to divide privately, or bring it back to the sect for confiscation!" Just look at it! ”

The treasure bag of the six Taibao Zhenjun has the amazing wealth of the country, but he was actually discarded like garbage, leaving only the extremely seemingly ordinary stone, even if the four people such as the Taibao of Lifeng were stupid, they could see the clues.

Renri Taibao knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him, so he had to give up, waved his sleeves and put away the six treasure bags, and said in a deep voice: "Xingyue Zhenjun was taken away, and the inferior people naturally can't sit idly by, and are ready to look for it in the ruins of the imperial city, even if they dig three feet into the ground, they must find this person to rescue Xingyue Zhenjun, but I don't know what Tianyi Zhenjun plans to do?" ”

"That kid's sin is unforgivable, even if he pulls the skin and tendons, it is not enough to vent his hatred, and this seat also wants to find this person." The golden shadow shook his head slightly, but said with some disapproval: "But although the ruins of the imperial city are not big, they are full of ancient ruins, if that kid intends to hide in it, he is afraid that it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack to find him, but it is better to ......"

"What does Tianyi Zhenjun mean ......?" Renri Taibao's expression moved, as if he had realized something. (To be continued......)