There was great confusion among the monks below, and there was complete calm on the high platform. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Silver Dust could already open his eyes, and he hadn't seen any of those golden characters the whole time, nor had he shown the slightest interest in the source of the Evil Dark Throne's divine power.

"The Dark Dynasty is the first mortal dynasty in this world, the founding king - at that time was not called the emperor - is Susayuki, the female slave system he established has been handed down to this day, because of the lustful nature, so it is called 'male adultery', this dynasty has been passed down for five generations, probably less than a hundred years, it was overthrown by the second dynasty, the founding king of the second dynasty did not use a name in his life, only his surname Yehenala has been handed down, it is estimated that there are people who still use this surname today. Almost all of the kings of the Second Dynasty were Ming monarchs who worked hard to govern the country, and the dynasty lasted for three or four hundred years, and as for how the country died in the end, even we are not particularly clear...... The three, four, and five dynasties that appeared afterwards have nothing to say, just the ordinary rise and fall of the world, and the reason for the death of the country is just the arrogance and lasciviousness of the king...... The fifth generation of the dynasty may be the current dynasty, right? Who knows? Fang Zheng and the others can only know such things, and we don't want you, the inheritor, to care about any dynasty change. Inheritor, you must remember that secular kingship confuses the Dao mind and easily leads monks astray, so if you want to inherit our divine skills, you have to endure loneliness, and painstaking solitude can only gain something!"

"But you haven't told me why the original kingship was called the 'Dark' kingship, did they use demonic contracts and dark magic?"

"There will not be a second person who can use magic in this life, inheritor, this is the 'rule of heaven', which cannot be changed. As for the name of the evil darkness, it is because every generation of kings has practiced tyranny, the officialdom is sinister, the rivers and lakes are dark, the people are not happy, the world is alive, they dare not speak and dare to be angry, the knight king Yehena pulled up an army to resist, the royal power fell, and the royal city was a mound and ruins. ”

"That's it?"

"What else could that be?"

“...... Okay, one more question, you and that Demon Cry Slash Fist both chose me as the inheritor, and you are old enemies, so which of you two won in the end? Or did you see through the world and win or lose, and it was a tie?"

"Hey, don't you answer? Forget it, I didn't ask that question. ”

"No, it seems that the demon god has won at the moment, because you have used the Demon Cry Slash Fist more often. After half a sound, the divine thought of the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist replied, with a little bitterness in the divine thought: "I know that my mastery seems to be inferior to the Demon Cry Slash Fist in some performance, but I have done everything in my power to help you learn it, I only hope that in the future...... Don't waste this kind of mastery!"

"This ...... Are you all children?Win or lose based on the number of uses?Should I still build a spell slot that counts skill proficiency?Do you know that the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist I use as an ending attack?Do you really understand that the more powerful a mage is, the more powerful the spell is, the later it is used?"

"We don't need to know the reason of the inheritor, we just need to tell the inheritor that the number of uses is a crucial indicator, and we can't control the other abilities in your body, but the Heaven and Earth Splitting God Fist ......"

"I will try to use as many as I can in the future. Silver Dust suddenly realized that Thor's remnant soul didn't seem to be joking, so he also became serious and made a promise to it in his heart.

In the tens of seconds that Silver Dust had communicated with the two spell bits in his body, his lover Lin Xuanchen had already returned from the treasure house of the Purple Blood God Sect.

The rightmost gate of the three faded, once magnificent, gates quietly opened a gap, and a goose-yellow figure **** came out like lightning, and in an instant, it disappeared into the pile of people in the Golden Dao Gate. When the monks below the high platform were still fighting for the remaining two strange books or closing their eyes and meditating on the golden mantra they had just seen, the people of the Golden Sword Gate had once again set up an iron formation, surrounding the Worship Prison and the Ten Thousand Sword Hearts to prevent others from approaching. Lin Xuanchen's small figure flashed by, and he lightly submerged into a circle of tall and powerful men, and he couldn't see it from any angle. Until this time, the people of the Holy Water Sect and the Interpretation Sect did not find out that among the stereotypical and impersonal masters of the Golden Dao Sect, there was also a hidden next head of their Interpretation Sect.

Silver Dust stood alone not far away, with his back to them, facing the scuffle below the high platform, still chatting with the spell slots in a daze, no melee monk was willing to approach him, no one recovered from the horror of a hundred dead people in that instant, and no one wanted to guess if the silver-haired demon would suddenly kill a thousand or ten thousand people at once on a whim. When the horror of magical civilization was truly felt by the people in this wild world for the first time, Yinchen, an eleven-year-old boy, was no longer a human in the eyes of secular people, but some kind of monster, a hundred elite monks were equivalent to three thousand elites of the Southern Empire, but they could not last a second under the hands of an eleven-year-old boy.

Therefore, Yinchen's prestige at this time is only afraid to be worse than that of Zifeng Sanren, at least Du Chuanchang, the "No. 1 young master in the world" who almost controlled nearly half of the demon monks present, at this time, Yinchen's perception of it is nothing but fear or fear.

Silver Dust stood alone on the high platform, and even the Golden Dao Gate, which was close to him, was isolated by everyone, and on a huge high platform, there were only pitiful thirteen people.

Lin Xuanchen's small actions didn't let Yinchen know, and even the moment she appeared inside the defense circle, Bai Prison and Wan Jianxin didn't know that she was going to do something else, and the only two who knew the whole process were Jiang Lishi, who saw all this with his own eyes, and the female elder who was told early in the morning.

"Little sister of the Lin family, you just ......" Jiang Lishi looked at the weak goose-yellow little girl worriedly, he originally wanted to ask her what she had just done and whether she was in danger, but he suddenly found that there was a big package on the little girl's back.

The package is woven from the very rare "Poseidon silk", which is a very thin and tough superb silk. A piece of silk fabric, which is only the size of a matchbox when folded, can even cover the floor of a main hall when unfolded, and this kind of thing is not afraid of ordinary swords, and can even resist ordinary winds, of course, the disadvantage is that it is more flammable.

The big bag behind Lin Xuanchen was almost the same height as hers, as wide as her shoulders, and at least four thicknesses of her, and the sound of hard objects hitting inside the bulging bag sounded very crisp. Lin Xuanchen's sister-in-law Torihara herself is weak and has very little strength, and she is walking like a fly with such a large package on her back, but she has actually exhausted the means taught by her teacher. Her pink-purple wind had been pushed to the limit, and there was even a layer of pink glow on her goose-yellow robe, which looked like a fairy from the earth. She rushed to the defense circle of the Golden Dao Gate, she was already so tired that she couldn't breathe, her steps were a little vain, and she couldn't stop and threw herself directly into the arms of the female elder.

The female elder was afraid of hurting her, so she didn't need to rely on her body to be hit hard by this heavy blow in her body, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood, but she refused to retreat even half a step, let alone let the little girl fall out, like a doting mother who hugged her to death. That Jiang Lishi is also a person with lively eyes, at this time, when he saw the big bag behind Lin Xuanchen's little sister, he understood everything in an instant, and hurriedly stepped forward, grabbed the big bag behind him with one hand and lifted it up slightly, and transferred all the weight of the heavy bag to his arm, and he didn't need to use Gangfeng, he just carried it with one hand with the strength of his muscles, while instructing the female elder to quickly wrap Lin Xuanchen.

Jiang Lishi's hand chuckled in his heart the moment he just touched the package. The first thing he thought of was not what was in it, but how to transport these things safely to the sect! The package woven by the Seagod Silk was actually the same as ordinary cloth, it was breathable, and naturally a wisp of breath from Jiang Lishi's hand would penetrate into the package, and the items inside the package would have a slight resonance, and when the resonance occurred, Jiang Lishi would also know what kind of quality the goods were in the package, which was also a profound science called "identification".

Jiang Lishi is black, ugly and rough, but he is a master of identification in the Golden Dao Gate, especially proficient in "blind identification", almost relying on the sense of hand and breath can identify most of the treasures circulating in the market, and has never missed for decades. Just now, he was so instinctive that he scared himself so much that he almost screamed!

Lots and lots of lights!

Jiang Lishi knew at that moment that this trip to the secret realm of the Golden Dao Gate had ended.

Today's world, it is no longer the world when the Nine Heavens Xuannu, the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the Blood Hell Purgatory Demon Sect were rampant 800 years ago. There are two ways of good and evil, ten major sects, two imperial cities, except for the puppet sect, which is unknown, there are only 6 holy weapons and 10 light weapons in total, and the sects with light weapons can be among the top ten sects. The 6 holy artifacts are the "Ferry World Roulette" of Hanshan Temple, the "Arrival of Heavenly Gui" of the Demon Pavilion, the "Heaven and Earth Seal" of the Southern Imperial Family, and the three "Mad Demon Eyes" and "Void Shield" belonging to the Northern Imperial Family, and the strongest holy weapon recognized in the world, the only high-grade holy weapon "Tianta Kongluo". In addition to the Hanshan Temple, the Demon Wei Pavilion and the puppet sect whose status is unknown, the other seven sects only have the light weapon as the treasure of the town sect, and the hundred sects of good and evil outside the ten major sects, and even the scattered small countries outside the two empires of the north and south, all have only the Xuanqi as a suppression party and the heavy weapon to protect the mountain gate.

The Golden Daomen's Zhenpai Treasure "Cold Light Knife" is just a high-grade light weapon, but now in the big cloth bag in his hand, there are no less than twenty light weapons!

Twenty pieces! Almost twice as many as all the light apparatus in the whole world!

Jiang Lishi suddenly felt that he was dragging a heavy mountain in his hand, and it was also the heroic spirit of the 800 heroes who died in this trip to the secret realm. He wanted to shout, he wanted to cry, he wanted to get drunk, but reason told him that he had no other choice now than to pretend to be poor and weak, and there was no second choice. He knew very well that once the news of these light devices leaked and was known by any other sect, it would definitely bring unwarranted disasters to him, to the people around him, and to the sect behind him. Although in the Wind Source Continent, the combat strength of the monks themselves almost determines everything, and things like divine weapons only play a decisive role within the same great realm, but no matter what, things like light weapons are still regarded as important things that determine the luck of the sect.

Lin Xuanchen finally unwrapped the package on his body with the help of the female elder. "Silly boy, what are you doing with the package so tightly, you almost strangled yourself to death, do you know!" The female elder looked at Lin Xuanchen's pale and dark purple face, and couldn't help but feel very distressed, after getting along in the secret realm for so many days, she deeply liked this cute girl who was quirky and often had a little temperament.

Lin Xuanchen lay on the cold ground and gasped violently, although she had a heavy cultivation of entering the body, but her physical condition was still too poor, and the cultivation of entering the body was only able to correct her congenital deficiency and let her have a normal lifespan, but it really couldn't make her weak body much improved, not to mention an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, how much strength could she have even if she was Batman's daughter?

She gasped, her voice was too low, and for a moment she was almost out of breath and out of breath, and her pupils were a little dilated. Everyone in the Golden Dao Gate was colorless when they saw it, and the female elder was almost about to cry, so she quickly pinched the person and pointed the acupoints, and even sent a little bit of qi into her body to help her calm her qi and blood, and after almost five minutes, she came to her senses, and her confused eyes quickly focused. At this moment, she only felt weak, and she was afraid that it would be difficult to even sit up, so she could only lie on the ground and whisper angrily:

"Treasure trove...... Got it...... There are so many things in it, mountains made of gold, and sea paved with precious stones...... There are also two boxes of pills, two boxes of books, and mountains of treasures...... I can't take too much, especially gold and silver, and it's not a big deal to take it away...... So I only picked twenty-six of the best ones in the armory team and brought them out, and the others could not be taken......" She gasped, and after a minute, she finally recovered a little, and then sat up suddenly, and whispered a little anxiously: "The best weapons in there, the strongest of the spirits, a total of thirty-seven! all piled together, and there are also a larger pile of weapons, and armor, and even armor mounted on wooden horses! too big, too heavy, too much, elders, we may ...... Can't take it away at all! That's all the essence of this bad guy's lair here, we ...... I'm afraid it's only going to be a month if I move it all......" she said, her eyes immediately red again, not wanting to cry, but anxious. (To be continued.) )