Although the speed at which the three magic weapons came at an extremely fast speed, Lin Tianheng could easily see the appearance of the three.

In the middle of the dark red light was a small dark red fork, which not only had heavy blood marks, but also had a thick bloody aura, in the yellow light on the left was a three-foot-long sword, and in the gray light on the right was a huge beast fang.

'Interesting, the magic weapons of immortal cultivators are indeed varied. Lin Tianheng smiled slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

For warriors, the sword is their most commonly used weapon, and there are indeed some guys who like to practice some side blades, but their varieties are far less abundant than the monk's magic weapons, such as this unknown beast fang, it will definitely not become a warrior's weapon, unless it is in the ancient barbaric period.

Seeing the magic weapon of the monk in this realm for the first time, Lin Tianheng was full of interest, because in this world, the magic weapon is especially critical for the monk, and it can be said to be the key factor that determines the combat effectiveness of the monk.

The reason why the protagonist Zhang Xiaofan was able to stand out from the Qingyunmen Seven Veins Martial Arts was because he had a burning stick composed of two fierce beasts, the Bloodthirsty Bead and the Soul Stick, if he lost the burning stick, his combat power would be greatly reduced, and it would never be possible to enter the top four, after all, due to the relationship between fellow practitioners of Buddhism and Taoism, his cultivation speed was not fast.

Putting aside the pros and cons of relying on magic weapons to fight for the time being, Lin Tianheng now values the magic weapon itself, so he stretched out his hand, and the three magic weapons obediently stopped in front of him, as if three soldiers were about to be reviewed, motionless.

"What's going on? Why didn't my magic weapon obey the call? ”

"Mine too! What kind of magic did this man use? ”

"Oh no, there must be a big man here, our strength is not good, let's go to the old man for help."

The owners of the three magic weapons secretly communicated, although it was difficult for them to give up the magic weapons they had worked so hard to cultivate, but the top priority now was obviously to ask for help, and now they had lost control of their own magic weapons, even if they wanted to fight with Lin Tianheng, they didn't know what to fight.

So they smeared oil on the soles of their feet very familiarly, Lin Tianheng immediately felt the breath of the three of them drifting away, but he didn't care at all, now he just wanted to study the magic weapon of the monks in this realm, as for the three little cubs of the Demon Sect, just run, it's not a big deal.

Lin Tianheng's heart moved, and the small red fork in the middle fell into his palm, this small red fork was the most bloody and powerful of the three magic weapons.

Lin Tianheng carefully observed the small red fork in his hand and found that the blood marks on it were a little strange, which seemed to be some kind of special inscription.

With an attitude of study and inquiry, Lin Tianheng made a knife with his fingers, and with a slight wave on the red fork, the blood marks on it immediately broke apart, and the moment the blood stains collapsed, the small fork that originally shone with dark red light immediately dimmed and turned into a piece of scrap iron.

At the same time, Jiang Laosan, the owner of the red fork, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the breath of the whole person withered, and even his face aged a lot.

"What's going on?" The Wild Dog Taoist asked.

"My magic weapon has been destroyed." Jiang Laosan said bitterly, the red fork is the magic weapon he has practiced for many years, and now that the magic weapon has been destroyed, he has been implicated and his spirit has been severely damaged.

"What?" The Wild Dog Daoist was shocked, Jiang Laosan's magic weapon was also considered to be the top grade among the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall, and it was simply unbelievable that it was easily destroyed by someone.

Immediately, the faces of the Wild Dog Daoist and Liu Hao changed greatly, since the other party was able to destroy Jiang Laosan's magic weapon, then the magic weapon of the two of them may also be more auspicious.

If they knew that Lin Tianheng destroyed the red fork with his bare hands, maybe the three of them would really be scared.

Even so, they all picked up speed and rushed to the place where the old man usually retreated.

Lin Tianheng saw that the red fork was destroyed, but he just nodded lightly, because this proved that his guess was correct, and the monk's magic weapon and the inscription engraved on it must be inseparable.

Immediately, Lin Tianheng's attention turned to the yellow flying sword, which was indeed engraved with an inscription, but it was a little shallower than the blood marks on the red fork.

After looking at the yellow flying sword, Lin Tianheng didn't look at the beast tooth magic weapon of the wild dog Taoist again, although this thing looks a little novel, but if you think about it carefully, it is still strange and disgusting, maybe it is a dog tooth, nothing to look at.

Lin Tianheng observed the inscription's kung fu, the wild dog Dao people have already invited reinforcements, and the current blood refining hall master is the eldest.

The old man was a bearded man, and behind him was a rather beautiful young woman, and a young man with a pale face and an evil face.

Lin Tianheng carefully looked at the wild dog Taoist a few times, and saw that he was quite tall, but his appearance was extremely strange, with his eyelids under him, his nose abrupt, his ears upward, his lips red, and one tongue looked quite long, sticking out his mouth from time to time, and he did look like a dog.

This wild dog Taoist because of his unbearable appearance, he was abandoned by his parents when he was a child, raised by wild dogs, and later joined the Blood Refining Hall, loyal to the Blood Refining Hall, and did not hesitate to betray the Blood Refining Hall in the original book, and later fell in love with Xiaohuan, and died for Xiaohuan, in addition to the early evil, it can also be regarded as a tragic character.

Seeing the wild dog Taoist, Lin Tianheng suddenly thought of a person in the world of wind and clouds, a person who is also related to dogs.

The fate of the two is indeed somewhat similar, and the origin of the two is also extremely humble, his biological father abandoned their mother and son, causing his mother to resent him, scolded him as a dog since he was a child, and abandoned him decisively after finding the next home, and he became a rich man's dog because he grabbed food with the rich family's dog and bit the dog to death.

Later, Wuji was rescued by Huaikong, who had just come out of the rivers and lakes, and taught him a few martial arts, after he made his career, he tattooed a "dog" word on the face of each of his subordinates, and his subordinates were his dogs.

Wuji also joined the evil organization Tianmen, and in the end he also died for Huaikong, which is quite sad.

It's just that due to the appearance of Lin Tianheng, it disrupted Huaikong's fate, and Wuji's fate also changed, at least before Lin Tianheng left the Fengyun world, he didn't hear the name Wuji, he could think of Wuji, it was entirely because he revisited Fengyun comics in the Jiuding world, but unfortunately there were no clues about Da Ri Rulai from it.

"Who are you?" The old man's words disrupted Lin Tianheng's thoughts.

The old man's face was solemn, and after hearing that Lin Tianheng easily handed over the magic weapon of the three people, he knew that the person who came was not good.

"You're the Blood Refining Hall Master, right?" Lin Tianheng smiled slightly.

Looking at Lin Tianheng's smile, the old man and the others were a little confused, and said in their hearts that looking at this person's style of acting, he didn't look like a person of the righteous path, if the masters of the righteous path were here, they would have shouted and killed them a long time ago, and even did it directly.

"Exactly." The elder nodded, and then asked, "Your Excellency is a member of my Holy Sect?" ”

Lin Tianheng shook his head and said word by word: "Surrender to this seat, otherwise there will be no Blood Refining Hall after today." ”

Every time Lin Tianheng said a word, the old man and the others felt that the pressure on their bodies was a little heavier, and when they finished speaking, they were almost already kneeling on the ground, without any resistance, and even the flow of mana in their bodies had been forcibly interrupted.

"The concubine is willing to surrender." The beautiful young woman was the first to surrender, and her faint eyes were full of charm, like a pool of spring water flowing in it.

Of course Lin Tianheng didn't eat this, although this woman looked like a young woman, she was actually estimated to be older than him, so don't play this kind of little girl's trick.

Not to mention the old man who has been cultivating for three hundred years, in the original book, he can't even take the fledgling Zhang Xiaofan, he really cultivates to the dog, which also shows the important position of the magic weapon in this world, Zhang Xiaofan is holding a burning stick, and he can fight for three hundred years of cultivation!

"We are willing to surrender." The old man finally couldn't bear the pressure of Mount Tai's overwhelming weight, and begged for mercy.

In the face of a strongman like Lin Tianheng, the "Red Demon Eye" that the old Dalian himself had cultivated with three hundred years of painstaking efforts was not ready to use it, and the gap between the two was really too big, and the difference between them was worlds apart!

Lin Tianheng nodded, reined in the power of oppression, the old man and the others suddenly felt a lightness, and the mana operation returned to normal, but no one dared to take the opportunity to sneak attack Lin Tianheng, just stood aside with their heads down, waiting for Lin Tianheng's orders.

"Don't worry, this seat has no intention of forcibly seizing the inheritance, but there are a few things that require you to make some efforts." Lin Tianheng said.

Hearing this, the die-hard Wild Dog Daoists of the Blood Refining Hall all breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he could keep the ancestral inheritance, what did it matter if he did a few things, otherwise he would really have to fulfill the heavy oath he made before the ancestor god statue and protect the Blood Refining Hall with his life.

In fact, Lin Tianheng did not have a good impression of the people of the Demon Sect, even if he was a loyal wild dog Taoist, he was also a great villain who was full of evil and murderous.

Having seen the demon sects of several worlds, Lin Tianheng felt that they were not good birds in general, on the surface, they seemed to be happy and vengeful, but in fact, they were all black and venomous, even if a few of them broke out at some moments, but they still couldn't hide the fact that they were "demons".

For example, Xiang Wentian in the smiling rivers and lakes, looks heroic and uninhibited, but in fact he is scheming, and he called Ling Hu Chong a brother and brother a second ago, and turned his head to sell him in order to save Ren Xing, if it weren't for Ren Xing to engrave the "Star Absorbing Dafa" on the bed board, it would be difficult for Hu Chong to escape from the West Lake dungeon.

On the contrary, although there are occasional hypocrites in the righteous path, they are generally positive, at least they act within certain constraints.

From this point of view, Lin Tianheng is still more inclined to the right path, he is a hero, and he will rule the world in the future, so he naturally hopes that everyone will abide by the rules, if he is like the Demon Sect, he will destroy people at every turn, which is really not conducive to world peace.

Over the years, the reputation of the righteous path seems to be inferior to the demon path, which is actually understandable, after all, there are always black sheep in the righteous path, and there are also true temperament people in the demon path.

It's like a good old man, suddenly one day something is exposed, some people will deny all his previous [new] good deeds, and a wicked person, as long as the prodigal son turns back, these people will ignore all his previous evil deeds, this is human nature.

There is indeed a strange woman like Baguio in the Ghost King Sect, but it can't hide the cruel and murderous behavior of the people of the Ghost King Sect, although Pu Zhi slaughtered Caomiao Village under the influence of the bloodthirsty bead, he can't completely deny Tianyin Temple.

However, this kind of strong battle between good and evil, Lin Tianheng felt that it was unnecessary, there were indeed people in the Demon Sect who committed many crimes, but they couldn't go up indiscriminately to kill demons, and the people in the righteous path were not all hypocrites, there was no need to beat everyone to death with a stick, this kind of behavior was too extreme.

Lin Tianheng didn't kill the people of the Blood Refining Hall, it was indeed a useful place for them, first of all, he had to borrow all the classics of the Blood Refining Hall, and if he wanted to understand the civilization of a world, he would go to see their books.

Although the old man was unhappy in his heart, he did not dare to disobey Lin Tianheng's order, in order to protect the Blood Refining Hall, he could only take Lin Tianheng to the library pavilion.

Then, Lin Tianheng began to frantically absorb the civilization and knowledge of this world.

Eight hundred years ago, the black-hearted old man founded the Blood Refining Hall in the Ten Thousand Bat Caves of Kongsang Mountain, and with its incomparable mana and powerful magic weapon Bloodthirsty Beads, the Blood Refining Hall became the strongest branch of the Demon Sect and the leader of the Demon Sect at that time.

Although after the death of the black-hearted old man, the Blood Refining Hall declined, but there are a lot of classics that have been handed down, plus the collection of the old man during his painstaking management over the years, it is enough for Lin Tianheng to look at it for a while.

However, for Lin Tianheng, who had just read the Book of Heaven, the cultivation classics in the Blood Refining Hall seemed a bit low-level, but he had figured out the way of cultivation in this realm.

At the beginning of the cultivation of this realm, it is to introduce the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, which is much more high-end than the internal force cultivation at the beginning of the martial artist, and the entry is also fast, but the qualifications required are also higher, and it is rare to find a person suitable for refining qi among thousands of people.

In this way, the gap between monks and ordinary people is widened, and in the eyes of ordinary people, monks are no different from immortals, and in comparison, martial arts are easier to spread.

Moreover, the cultivation method of this realm is not heavy on the body, and the physical strength is relatively weak, but the lifespan is longer than that of the same level of martial artists, which is not difficult to understand, after all, the fundamental purpose of monks is to seek immortality, and martial artists are born to fight.

"If the five volumes of the Heavenly Book are collected, it must be able to deduce a method suitable for the cultivation of the public." Lin Tianheng sighed.

For this matter, Lin Tianheng already had a plan in his heart, and the subjugation of the Blood Refining Hall was also paving the way for this.

In addition to the path of cultivation, Lin Tianheng was of course most concerned about things like alchemy, refining weapons, and formations.

It's a pity that in addition to the classics containing the sacrificial magic weapon, Lin Tianheng basically didn't find any ancient books about the Dan Dao and the formation, and even if there were, it was extremely incomplete, and the reference significance was not great.

After Lin Tianheng carefully searched his memories, he was even more surprised to find that the pills that existed in the Zhuxian World that he remembered were actually only Tian Buyi's Rhubarb Pill and the Three-Day Death Pill that Pu Zhi had taken, and as for the formations, there were only the Zhuxian Sword Array of Qingyunmen, the Four Spirit Blood Array of the Ghost King Sect, and the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array that could summon the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons.

"You can't become a fat man by eating in one bite, first learn how to refine the magic weapon." For a period of time that followed, Lin Tianheng's mind was completely immersed in this Dao.