These eight high platforms must have something to do with the space-time black hole in the sky, but I don't know, if these eight high platforms are destroyed, will this space-time black hole disappear?

If that's the case, wouldn't there be a lot of powerhouses in the Heavenly Realm Continent, all trapped in this Ruin Realm?

These eight platforms are very strange!

That space-time black hole in the sky is also very strange!

So, what is the direct connection between the legend of the black iron coffin in the Eastern Wilderness and this high platform and this space-time black hole?

If this platform and the space-time black hole were built to throw out the black iron coffin, then who built this huge platform?

Could it be a foreigner in the realm of ruins?

All this is still a mystery for the time being.

Zhang Zichen hurriedly shook his head and didn't think about these things, because he felt that these things were not something he should think about.

At this moment, Lu Wenxing shouted again: "Brother Zhang, you see that above the 50,000-zhang space-time black hole, many people have fallen, but there are also many people who have not fallen!"

Zhang Zichen was stunned when he heard this, and raised his head to look, but saw that at that huge space-time black hole, countless monks were thrown out.

Among the monks who were thrown out, more than half fell directly to the ground, and a small half, but after falling a certain distance, they sacrificed their flying weapons, drove them, and left the place in a hurry.

Zhang Zichen probed into it, and he understood what was going on, and he smiled and said: "Brother Lu, those people who flew away, but all of them are Saint Monarch powerhouses, and their influence is much weaker than ours, so if you don't want to fall like this next time, then you must cultivate well, and when you reach the Saint Monarch realm, you won't have this trouble." ”

"Hehe, we want to!" Lu Wenxing didn't want to enter the Saint Monarch realm, so that our lifespan would increase, and they would no longer have to be bullied by others.

During this time, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing hid in Tibet, and also ventured to the Eastern Wilderness to return to the ruins realm.

It's really hard to have a hard time like this!

"Hey, hey, hey, can't you go? Don't delay me, my mouth is uncomfortable!"

Suddenly, Feng Ruotan interrupted the conversation between Zhang Zichen and Lu Wenxing with some impatience, he was standing here, he had been retching for a long time, and the smell of poop made him die and come back to life.

"Okay! Let's go!"

Zhang Zichen commanded, and took the lead in sacrificing an earthy yellow inferior immortal knife, jumped on the flying knife, and hung it in the air.

Seeing this, the others also sacrificed their own immortal weapons.

Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, both of them are two low-grade immortal swords with wood attributes, and Zhang Zichen has already seen them.

It's just that what made Zhang Zichen stunned was that this young man, he actually sacrificed a high-grade immortal knife with wind attributes!

"I'll go, high-grade immortal weapon!"

"You are a monk in the early realm of the True Monarch, where did you come from a high-grade immortal weapon!"

Seeing this young man's top-grade immortal weapon, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing's eyes lit up.

They are ordinary monks, and the sects they have entered before are also small and medium-sized sects, and it is difficult to see a high-grade immortal weapon in the sect.

This high-grade immortal weapon is not available to ordinary people, and this is one of the best weapons under the artifact.

Feng Ruotan saw the envy in the eyes of these two hillbillies, so he laughed: "What?

Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing nodded vigorously: "Envy and envy!" "High-grade immortal weapon, such a heavy treasure, it's strange not to envy!"

"Haha!" Feng Ruotan was extremely happy and asked, "Do you want to?"

"Of course I want to! It's a fool who doesn't want a top-grade immortal weapon!" Lu Wenxing smiled, then shook his head and said, "But you are a high-grade wind attribute immortal weapon, and we are cultivating a wood attribute primordial god, so it doesn't seem to help us much." ”

"Hehe, what's this?" Feng Ruotan laughed, "In our family, there are many kinds of high-grade immortal weapons, and there are high-grade immortal weapons of any attribute, let alone high-grade immortal weapons with wood attributes. ”

"Really!?" Lu Wenxing's eyes flashed with gold stars, "Brother, your family has a top-grade immortal weapon? How much does it cost? You name a price, I must buy it!"

Lower-grade immortal ware and medium-grade immortal ware, in ordinary places, can be purchased through normal procedures.

But this high-grade immortal artifact, that is a rare commodity, has a price, and it is not available anywhere.

Lu Wenxing heard that there were many top-grade immortal weapons in Feng Ruotan's family, so he guessed that this kid must be the son of a big family, and it was also a good idea to be on the list of such a son-in-law brother and ask him to buy a high-grade immortal weapon.

But when Lu Wenxing thought that Feng Ruotan was going to fire a high price, this Feng Ruotan smiled and said: "Boy, I don't want your money!"

"Don't want my money?" Lu Wenxing was stunned, "No, brother, didn't you say that there are many high-grade immortal weapons in your family? You don't want my money? Don't you want to sell it, or is it for some other reason?"

"Sell! Of course I did!" Feng Ruotan smiled, "However, I don't need your money, I just need you to eat a lump of my poop! I want you to eat my poop! As long as you eat a lump of my poop, I will give you a high-grade immortal weapon!"

"Huh?" Lu Wenxing's face froze, "Brother, you're not joking, are you?"

"Of course, don't you want to?" Feng Ruotan raised his head and said proudly, "If you don't want to, then this high-grade immortal weapon doesn't belong to you!"

"No, no, no, brother, you misunderstood me. Lu Wenxing held up a finger and said, "I mean, if you eat a lump of poop, you will give me a high-grade immortal weapon?"

"That's right, that's what I said?" Everyone understood, Feng Ruotan wanted to take revenge on him just now!

But Lu Wenxing didn't think about it, and said with a cheap smile on his face, "Brother, no problem! Deal! Don't let me eat a lump of poop from you! Even if I eat a lump of poop every day! I am willing! As long as you give me a high-grade immortal weapon!"

"Okay, okay, then we're decided!" Feng Ruotan laughed and said, "But I don't have a poop now, so when I have a poop, I'll give it to you to eat!"

"Thank you, brother, thank you!" Lu Wenxing couldn't stop laughing, as if this high-grade immortal weapon had already arrived.

However, hearing this transaction, Zhang Zichen and Mao Zhijing were full of black lines, staring at Lu Wenxing, they had seen shameless people, but they had never seen such shameless people.

Eat poop, see if you can eat it or not!

Suddenly, Zhang Zichen felt countless eyes focused on them.

"Hundreds, or thousands?"

Zhang Zichen frowned, he understood what was going on in an instant.

It's because this young boy who only has the early realm of the True Monarch actually sacrificed a high-grade immortal weapon in front of everyone's eyes, isn't this looking for death?