"Xuanji?" She walked towards the purple light with some confusion.

The sense of familiarity made her especially kind to Tuan Ziguang.

And the closer she approached, the stronger the reaction of the purple light became.

She chuckled lightly, "It turns out that it's you, calling me." ”

The moment the words fell, as soon as her hand was raised, the purple light immediately flew into her hand.

And when it fell into her hands, the purple light gradually faded away, revealing a short stick like the handle of an umbrella.

The Xuanji umbrella is a high-grade magic weapon that she refined in the past, and it is the highest-level magic weapon of the heavenly rank in the Upper God Realm.

I didn't expect it to fall here.

But it's just a part.

Could it be that when she fell, Xuanji also fell with her?

Ji Tianxin didn't know that she had no impression of everything at that time.

"Little girl, put down the thing in your hand, this thing is not something you can take."

Suddenly, a man's voice echoed through the cavern.

Ji Tianxin was not as frightened as the voice expected, but said calmly: "Why can't I take my things." ”

"Your stuff? Don't talk big, little girl. You're not the one I'm waiting for, so let's put down what you're holding and leave here quickly. ”

Ji Tianxin sneered, "What's the matter, my things have been put here for three hundred years, and they have become, yours?" ”

Ji Tianxin clenched Xuanji in his hand, and with a flick of his wide sleeves, the umbrella handle in his hand suddenly burst into purple light! The missing parts also condensed at this time!

At a glance, the bare handle of the umbrella seems to have been transformed into a complete silver umbrella!

"This ......" the voice also seemed to be startled, "how can it ......"

Ji Tianxin stared at the platform in front of him with cold eyes, "Xuanji Umbrella, I used the Otherworldly Meteorite Iron to refine the fire of the Ten Thousand Furnaces of Zhurong Mountain Fire Shenyuan, it's not mine, is it, or is it yours?" ”

After Ji Tianxin finished saying this, a figure slowly emerged on the stage.

The figure was very tall, but it didn't look small, and its whole body was almost translucent floating in the air.

Even so, the strength and height of the body are visible to the naked eye.

In particular, there was a very powerful majesty on the body, which instantly caused a strong sense of suffocation to the entire space.

But for Ji Tianxin, it doesn't seem to have any effect.

"It turns out that it's the remnant soul of the original god." Ji Tianxin said lightly, the clothes turned out to be like this.

"Who the hell are you?" He stared at Ji Tianxin tightly, and his intuition told him that this time he not only found the wrong person who was destined, but also probably provoked someone who should not be provoked.

Ji Tianxin looked at him, "Ji Tianxin." ”

Ouyang Yao's body slowly floated to Ji Tianxin's side and took a closer look.

Ji Tianxin ......" He thought about it, but he didn't have much impression of the name.

However, he felt that this kind of atmosphere was a bit familiar.

"Ah Yan was injured by you." Ji Tianxin frowned, "We, you pulled it down." ”

This tone of questioning made Ouyang Yao feel a little weak inexplicably.

But suddenly something came to mind, and he became rational again.

"Originally, today I should have met someone who was destined to hand over the inheritance of the martial artist to that person, and it happened to be the day when the weapon I left behind was born, but when my weapon was about to be born, I encountered the confrontation of several strong forces, and I was pressed back!

As for how you came here, I don't know.

All I know is that I am running out of time and must pass on the inheritance to my destined people. ”