Between the lightning and flint, Lu Shijun only had time to cross his hands to block the vital point in his chest, and bluntly resisted the next blow.

Crackling thunder and lightning wrapped around Lu Shijun's sturdy arm, and the domineering forces of the two parties collided together, with Lu Shijun as the center, a fierce storm finally broke off on the third floor of the small building.

In the dark purple light, a hurricane completely exploded, and the weapons of the entire floor trembled violently, and the sound of gold and jade accompanied by a sharp hum resounded throughout the entire Xiaoxian Yuan.

The accident came quickly, but it was also fleeting, Lin Jiu opened his eyes that were subconsciously closed because of the bright light that broke out in an instant, and he was relieved to see that Lu Shijun was still standing in place.

"Lu Shijun, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, don't worry."

Lu Shijun's voice was very soft, and there was a kind of doubt in his tone, but his breath was stable and there was no change, so Lin Jiu put his mind at ease and walked in the direction of Lu Shijun.

"It stands to reason that this kind of thing that is beyond my divine control will not happen in the Little Immortal Origin......"

Halfway through the words, Lin Jiu thought of the closure of Xiaoxian Yuan when Ziyu blew himself up before, and stopped talking. She doesn't seem to have much say in this regard.

"Ah Jiu, you just said that there are only high-level spiritual weapons here, right?"

"This mace doesn't seem to be a spiritual weapon."

Lu Shijun turned around, holding the bamboo slub in his hand, the ink-colored mace was more than a foot longer than the usual bamboo knuckle, and the whole body was covered with golden dragon patterns, and the dragon patterns were very freehand abstract, saying that they were dragon patterns...... In fact, it is more like an ink-colored body with a golden metal color added to it when refining, and the so-called dragon pattern randomly appears.

Lin Jiu looked at the past carefully, the gong itself was simple and atmospheric, and the dragon pattern was the only decoration, like the random dragon pattern did not look rough, but magnificent.

Nine irregular dragon patterns wrapped around the body, and the dragon's mouth spit out a golden mist like silk threads, converging into three small seals under the handle.

"Diving, Dragon, ......"

Lin Jiu suddenly remembered something, took Lu Shijun's hand and ran downstairs, and arrived at the bookshelf of the Demon Cultivation Inheritance in three or two steps, Lin Jiu quickly flipped through it, and did not mention anything about this bamboo stick.

But she just thought she had seen it somewhere.

That's right, the mural!

"Ah Jiu?"

Lin Jiu's behavior was shocked, and Lu Shijun's mood of admiring the hidden dragon in his hand suddenly became nervous, and he followed Lin Jiu and came to the wall full of murals.

"...... here"

Lin Jiu stared at the only mural of the demon cultivator in the little immortal source, the Lu Shang Venerable, which was very clear and different from the portraits of other immortal cultivators, this demon cultivator was wrapped in a tight and loose black robe, with a hood on his head, and only his obvious and beautiful chin could be seen in the mural.

The inscription under the mural only introduces the achievements of this Venerable Master's cultivation, and the specific information is not mentioned, and Lin Jiu does not hold on to those words, and a pair of eyes wander over the portrait.

"You're right, this hidden dragon is not a spiritual weapon, it is a magic weapon."

Lin Jiu stretched out his hand to grab Lu Shijun's wrist, and pulled the hidden dragon gong in Lu Shijun's hand to the mural, in the portrait, under the cover of the wide black robe, Lu Shang's waist, in the gap between the waist of the black robe, revealed a sword hilt.

The striking eye does look no different from the ordinary hilt, but now the difference is very obvious under the actual comparison, the mace is different from the spirit sword, the mace is an iron rod like a bamboo knot without a blade, and the move is not heavy chopping, but more dependent on strength. Therefore, the handle is more round and heavy than the hilt of the sword.

What's more, under the hilt of the sword on the picture, there are also three golden seal characters, but because the resolution of the portrait is really not very good, I can only vaguely see the shape of the three words "Hidden Dragon", although some details are not clear and incorrect, but on the whole, it can be confirmed that this is indeed the weapon of the Venerable on Land.

"Good luck ......"

Lin Jiu just wanted to squeeze Lu Shiyi's alchemy talent so that he could equip Lu Shijun, who was an elder of the Hidden Sect, with weapons that he could use as soon as possible, and wanted to eat hail under the ice, so he came now.

As the only demon cultivator in the history of the cultivation realm who has successfully ascended, the weapon used by the power of the original demon cultivation heart technique is of low rank? This latent dragon mace is at least the top grade among the high-level spiritual weapons!

"See?"

Lu Shijun looked at Lin Jiu's fingertips, that's right, the hidden dragon in his hand was the weapon on the body of the Venerable Lu in the portrait.

"This hidden dragon has been hidden in a bunch of spiritual weapons, and you are the only demon cultivator who has entered Xiaoxian Yuan for so many years, except for the Land Venerable, and it was attracted by your Demon Yuan, so it ran out......"

Lin Jiu slowly analyzed, there were too many weapons on the third floor of the small building, there were thousands, and as a more common weapon, there were hundreds.

Even if she cleaned up, she was just sorting the weapons into piles and dividing them into piles, and it was unrealistic to enter spiritual power one by one to identify them, because she had no special impression of this hidden dragon wedge......

"That's ...... so"

Lu Shijun nodded, staring at the top of Lin Jiu's head standing in front of him, the soft black hair was a little dazzling, Lu Shijun was a little confused, and the high excitement made Lu Shijun's heart beat faster, I don't know if it was because of the mace in his hand or Lin Jiu in front of him.

This latent dragon sword is of great significance to Lin Jiu, and the benefits are more direct to Lu Shijun - with the blade at hand, coupled with the more direct combat method of demon cultivation that is different from that of immortal cultivation, it is not an exaggeration to say that the strength he intends to expect can be doubled.

This is also the most arrogant confidence given to him by his family Ah Jiu, guarding their small family. One day, he will catch up with Lin Jiu's footsteps and get a glimpse of the scenery that really belongs to Lin Jiu's height.

Whether it is guarding the rear or charging into battle, he wants to be the sharpest sword in Lin Jiu's hands, and he will not hesitate to die.

"When I looked at it this way, I suddenly got a little curious...... You say, how did the Land Venerable enter the Little Immortal Source in the first place? Could there be another story in this? The little immortal source is the treasure of the immortal cultivators, and it should not be accidental to collect the inheritance of demon cultivation. ”

"The most primitive inheritance of Xiaoxianyuan is only the mental method on the wall on the first floor, and the rest of these, a dazzling array of exercises, alchemy, alchemy, and even thousands of high-grade and high-grade spiritual weapons are all left by the masters of Xiaoxianyuan. It can be said that Xiaoxian Yuan is the carrier of their will and the proof that they have lived a brilliant life......"

After the initial excitement, Lin Jiu's voice calmed down, and Lin Jiu looked at the portrait inscriptions on the wall again, and his mood was very different from before.

From simply extracting information to understanding the vicissitudes of time here, it is not a mood at all, Lin Jiu only felt that there was something in his sea of consciousness as if he was about to break free from the shackles, and after a heavy bell rang, Lin Jiu's mood rose again!

Following Lin Jiu's epiphany about the rules of heaven and earth when he fell into the crater last time, Lin Jiu's state of mind underwent a qualitative transformation again, his state of mind climbed, and his cultivation came naturally.

And this breakthrough can at least support Lin Jiu to reach the Jindan Great Perfection safe and sound.

"Hmmm......"

"Brother Jun, you say, before Xiao Xianyuan leaves me, can I also leave the will and inheritance of the descendants of Fuze?"

Lin Jiu's eyes were a little stunned, and he muttered unconsciously.

"You don't need to leave a legacy, you have already passed on the will of your predecessors."

"Also, what did you just call me from?"

Lin Jiu couldn't really hear what Lu Shijun said, and the portrait in front of him moved like a living creature in front of Lin Jiu little by little.