1857. Chapter 1857

Although it was dark night, Feng Ruotan and Tan Lu still saw two lines of tears flash out of Zhang Zichen's eyes at a glance, down his cheeks, and fall to the ground.

"Zhang Zichen, what's wrong with you?

"Yes, Brother Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

This is the first time that Tan Lu and Feng Ruotan have known each other for so long, and their thoughts have been unified.

Zhang Zichen immediately came back to his senses, hurriedly wiped away the remaining tears in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't cry, it was a little dust blown by the mountain wind just now, that's all." ”

That's all?

Tan Lu and Feng Ruotan smiled bitterly.

"Brother Zhang, if you have any wishes and regrets, you might as well say them......"

Feng Ruotan originally wanted to share a little burden for Zhang Zichen, but before he finished saying this, he felt that something was not quite right in the air.

"What's wrong?"

When Feng Ruotan reacted, he found that Zhang Zichen and Tan Lu had already stood up, and they looked up and looked ahead together.

It was only then that Feng Ruotan reacted, and it turned out that it was dark and gone.

At this moment, it should have been night, but now, above the sky, there is a lot of light, illuminating the whole heaven and earth.

The night is like day!

"How so?"

Feng Ruotan had doubts in his heart, but he also turned his head and looked at the opposite sky.

But I saw a beam of nine-colored light, rising from somewhere in the north of the high mountain, and it was this light that illuminated the entire sky.

"Brother Zhang, what is that?"

Feng Ruotan finally couldn't bear it anymore, he asked.

However, what this nine-colored light was, Zhang Zichen also wanted to know, he shook his head and replied, "I don't know what it is." ”

Something would suddenly glow in the middle of the night.

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed in Zhang Zichen's mind, and he suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Tan Lu not long ago.

At this time, the Chinese New Year's Eve has just passed, and it is already the first day of the new year.

On the first day of the new year, the only thing that broke out with such a grand light was probably the legendary treasure that had not yet been born.

Sure enough, Tan Lu coughed lightly and explained: "This is the light that has not yet been born from the treasure that has not yet been born, it has been more than a hundred years, and every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, it will be like this, shooting out a ray of light from somewhere in the north, shining brightly, illuminating the entire sky. Most of the monks who came here were probably used to it. ”

"That's true!" Zhang Zichen said with a smile, "Looking at the light emitted by this treasure, it can indeed be regarded as a rare treasure in the world, and it is no wonder that there are so many family sects that have sent strong people to snatch it." ”

"Yes!" Tan Lu sighed and said, "So, a treasure like this is not something that people like us with lowly cultivation can afford to grab, and if we run to grab this treasure, we will only become cannon fodder." ”

That's a good point. Zhang Zichen secretly sighed pity, "Although this treasure is a good treasure, it must be used with a life, the cultivation of our people is really low, in case those saints and strong people fight for this treasure, it will be us who will suffer." ”

Everyone could almost imagine what the scene was like at that time when hundreds, if not thousands, of Saint Monarch powerhouses were fighting.

It is the darkness of the sky, the shaking of the mountains, the collapse of the heavens and the cracking, and the cracking of time and space.

In short, at that time, there will definitely be countless weak people who will be crushed to death by the true qi of the strong.

If Zhang Zichen and the others ran over now, they would definitely be like a mosquito, even if they died, no one would care.

So if you're a smart person, think about it carefully, and don't think about it.

"Ahem, ahem!"

Suddenly, Tan Lu deliberately coughed twice, interrupting Zhang Zichen's train of thought, and she smiled: "Zhang Zichen, I think it's good for you to cultivate you! When you were still in the middle stage of the True Monarch realm, you killed the Saint Monarch powerhouse, and now, you have broken through the late stage of the True Monarch realm, your strength must surpass the Saint Monarch powerhouse, I think, you can go and snatch it." ”

"I ......" Zhang Zichen didn't want to explain to Tan Lu what his strength was, because even Zhang Zichen didn't know what his own strength was.

Zhang Zichen could be sure that when he was still in the middle realm of the True Monarch, he would definitely not be the opponent of the Saint Monarch powerhouse.

And now, although Zhang Zichen has been promoted, he still doesn't know what his strength is, because he has not yet fought against the Saint Monarch powerhouse, so he is not sure that he can defeat the Saint Monarch powerhouse.

Everything, only when it happens, can Zhang Zichen be sure.

If you have a strong strength, you can only think about snatching treasures, if you don't have it, then you can only quietly be an immortal cultivator who works hard to cultivate.

The nine-colored light in the north rose from an unknown place and turned the whole night into day.

This treasure must be very precious, it may be a weapon, an ore, or an elixir, etc.

However, what reassured Zhang Zichen was that this treasure was definitely not as good as the artifact and Huang Yuntianshu on his body, otherwise he would really be tempted to go and join in the fun.

This is the first year that Zhang Zichen has come to the Guiru Realm, and it is also the first year that Feng Ruotan, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing have come to the Guiru Realm, and they are very curious about this light.

But this is not attractive to Tan Lu, how dare ordinary monks participate in it?

Although the night sky is lit up, it is still night after all.

Zhang Zichen looked up at the light in the north for a while, and a wave of sleepiness still hit after all, those who should sleep should sleep, and those who should eat should eat.

As for this treasure, let those powerhouses in the big families and the Great Gate Sect snatch it!

On the high mountain, it suddenly fell silent.

......

In the boundless forest, there are countless dangers hidden, and many people and demon beasts may not know what is happening around them, and they will be killed.

This is the realm of returning to ruins full of killing and blood.

Although the boundless sky was illuminated by a beam of nine-colored light, in the primeval forest, there was never much light.

And about 5,000 kilometers away from the high mountain where Zhang Zichen is located, under a huge old tree, the light is dim, but in the dimness, you can see the shadow of a group of people.

Through this nine-colored light, I could vaguely see that there were about sixty or seventy people in this group, all dressed in black, with black hats on their heads, and this set of clothes almost enveloped each of them all over their bodies.

Even their faces were covered with black scarves, revealing only their two eyes.

However, at this moment, the group took advantage of the gap in the woods, tilted their heads, and stared at the endless night sky.

"What kind of light is this?"

"It seems to be a prelude to the birth of a treasure!"

"Well, I think so, too. ”

Sixty or seventy people were talking about it, but they didn't get anything useful.

Finally, a person stepped forward and asked a leader, "Senior Brother Wuxin, do you know what this light is all about?"