"...... this?"

Everyone looked at it and was stunned.

No matter how you look at it, this is a string of bells that are so ordinary that they can't be more ordinary, without a trace of immortal energy, not even a trace of aura, just a mortal thing!

But how is this possible?

How could this cornucopia fall to mortal things?

In the previous Treasure Ceremony, there has never been such a situation, the previous Martial Spirit Divine Monarch, although it was only a token, it was useless, but it was also forged with spiritual materials, which belonged to the cultivators.

There are also many people who have fallen into some strange things, but none of them are mortal!

Besides, with this kid's luck, how could he end up with a mortal thing?

Not to mention ordinary cultivators, even the sworn enemies of the Hundred Clans Alliance, Taixu Gongzi and others were stunned at the moment.

They never imagined that such a situation would occur.

The Lingbao Dao Master also looked strange, he still couldn't believe it, his eyes widened, and he kept looking at the string of bells, wanting to see what was going on.

But no matter how many times you inquire, this is a mortal thing!

He is a dignified Emperor of the Eighteen Tribulations, and he is also the Dao Lord of Lingbao Heaven, and he is the best at identifying treasures, and he will definitely not look away.

"How so?"

"It shouldn't be!"

The crowd whispered to each other.

"I see, this kid must have used up all his luck, so he poured blood mold and fell into such a mortal thing!"

In the camp of the hundred tribes, some people sneered.

"Haha! That's right, this kid used to be so lucky, so now it's time for him to be unlucky!"

In the crowd, the Martial Spirit Divine Monarch laughed.

At this moment, he didn't want to mention how happy and happy he was!

How many times he had been ridiculed for falling into that piece of garbage, and now there was finally something worse than his luck, or the kid he hated the most, and there was nothing more relieving to him.

When many cultivators heard this, they all showed signs of approval.

It's really possible!

After all, this kid was so lucky before, there were several supreme weapons, not to mention that last time in Tianpeng Mountain, there was an immortal medicine that took the initiative to send it to the door, this kind of luck is simply a bit against the sky.

And in this world, there is no reason to be lucky all the time, there will always be times of bad luck.

"Haha! I really didn't expect that this time in the Treasure Ceremony, the person with the worst luck would be him!"

"Hey, who would have thought!"

Everyone was very emotional.

"Haha! Look at the boy, I'm finally deflated! It's so cool! Lao Tzu has never been so happy in his life!"

The Martial Spirit Divine Monarch patted his thigh and laughed at the Martial God Mountain Elder behind him.

On the side of the hundred tribes, there were also bursts of laughter.

All the cultivators of the hundred clans were proud, like a victor.

Among the Holy Sons of their Hundred Clans, the legendary armor obtained by the Holy Son of the Night Clan alone could crush almost everyone, not to mention a mere mortal thing for this kid.

This time, the biggest winner of the Treasure Ceremony is still their Hundred Clans Alliance.

They finally won this kid once in the confrontation.

They are also the same as the Martial Spirit Divine Monarch, extremely happy, and have a feeling of revenge.

"What the hell!"

"The Lord must not have washed his face today!"

On the side of the Creation Gate, the four monsters of Tu Mountain muttered quietly.

The faces of the elders were also a little dark.

"This ......"

Yu Shiyan's eyes widened, and her face was stunned.

After a while, she snorted, laughed out loud, and said, "It's nothing, it's normal to be unlucky occasionally!"

Li Gongzi also smiled, a little can't help laughing.

Tang Hao stood there, looking at the string of bells in the basin, his brows furrowed.

He had looked at it countless times, and it was indeed a mortal thing, but how could it be a mortal thing?

What is the cause and effect of this string of bells and him?

The people who have this string of bells should be mortals, but most of the mortals he comes into contact with are people from the earth, and after coming to Qiyuan, the people he comes into contact with are also cultivators.

How could he have a trace of cause and effect with such a string of bells?

At this moment, his heart was full of confusion.

With a deep groan, he slowly reached out and picked up the string of bells.

The bell was purple, cast of mortal iron, and had a red string strung on it.

Tang Hao looked at it carefully, but he was still not impressed.

"Tang Xiaoyou, you don't have to be obsessed, everyone has countless causes and effects, especially those of us cultivators, if we live for a long time, there will be more causes and effects in our bodies, and you can't guess which cause and effect this is. ”

Lingbao Dao Master smiled.

Tang Hao smiled, but he still couldn't let go in his heart.

He shook his hand lightly and shook the bell.

Jingle bells!

The sound is somewhat crisp and ethereal.

But other than that, there's nothing special about it.

"Haha! Look, this kid is not dead!"

"Does he still think that this is some kind of treasure? I see, this eighty percent is the love debt caused by this kid in the mundane, do you say?"

The crowd laughed again.

Many cultivators were teasing and ridiculing.

The square suddenly became extremely lively, and all the cultivators began to arrange various stories.

And at this moment, at the moment when the bell rang, on the continent below, in the center of the Reincarnation Lake, a figure that had been sealed for a long time suddenly moved, and its eyes opened.

"It's ...... Her bell!"

He raised his head and looked at the heavens.

That pair of deep, long gazes traveled hundreds of millions of miles away, penetrated through layers of voids, and fell on Lingbaotian, this square.

When he saw the string of bells, his eyes burst with essence.

Then, he was stunned, but his eyes fell on the young man with the bell.

This young man, he has a hint of an impression.

"It's him!"

"That's right! It's a cornucopia! No wonder!"

He muttered, and it dawned on him.

"I must get her stuff back!"

He jerked to his feet, and with a flicker, he disappeared in place.

The next moment, when he appeared, he was already in the sky above the Lingbaotian square.

He was like a ghost, appearing here silently, Ling Baotian's defenses were useless in front of him, and no one noticed his arrival.

"Haha! I see, that girl must be good-looking, maybe, it's quite sao!"

In the camp of the hundred clans, there were clan elders who laughed loudly.

"Haha! I think too!"

The rest of the cultivators all laughed along, laughing a little unscrupulously.

"Look for death!"

The white-clothed sage's face was pale, and he suddenly shouted, but he didn't see any movement, but a beam of light swept away, and the clan elder froze, and then, with a bang, his body exploded, and blood and flesh splashed everywhere

Even the primordial god was fried with powder.

In an instant, a saint who had attained the perfection of the Six Tribulations was wiped out and his soul was gone.

This change stunned everyone.

The laughter of the Quartet suddenly disappeared, and the square fell into a dead silence.

(End of chapter)