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"Are you convinced?" After Sima Xin landed, Zhao Yulong's sword was already on his neck, although it was an understatement, it made Sima Xin feel deep fear at this time.

Although the sword was not resting on his neck, the chill made Sima Xin see death. He didn't know if Zhao Yulong would draw his sword, but he felt that he had no chance of winning today: "I obeyed!

Zhao Yulong: "In that case, I think there should be no problem for me to win this handsome seal!

"This ......" The marshals present looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.

To be honest, defeating a Sima Xin is really nothing. After all, most people are strong people who have reached the Jun Soul Realm, and it is more than enough to deal with a Sima Xin who is talented and handsome in the Soul Realm.

But it is inevitably a little difficult to directly take Sima Xin's moves. After all, Sima Xin still has a certain strength, and if he doesn't have a strong defensive skill, it is really difficult to guarantee that he will be unscathed.

But this Zhao Yulong is only a thin robe, and he doesn't even wear any armor. I didn't see what defensive skills he used, but he was able to meet so many combat skills until Sima Xin's soul power was exhausted.

Such an ability is beyond the reach of anyone present, not even these marshals. Even the Dawn Divine Monarch couldn't do such a thing when he asked himself, and there was no doubt that Zhao Yulong gave them too much shock.

Therefore, among the people present, except for Zhao Yulong, only the Divine King had a calm face and did not say anything.

However, the Dawn Divine Monarch was very excited, and when he saw that none of the marshals dared to speak at this time, he said loudly: "There is no one who is not convinced, if there is no one, then I will award this handsome seal to Zhao Yulong today." After today, if anyone dares to say anything bad about him below, don't blame my Burning Sun Sword for being polite!"

These marshals were already shocked by Zhao Yulong's previous actions, but now they were suppressed by the words of the Dawn Divine Monarch, so naturally they had nothing to say, so they had to keep replying: "Divine Monarch is wise, I wish my Heavenly Clan another marshal!"

Seeing that everyone had relented, the Dawn Divine Monarch naturally didn't want to say anything, but turned to Zhao Yulong and said, "Congratulations on becoming the Marshal of the Heavenly Clan today, from now on, you will have supreme power and supreme responsibility!"

Zhao Yulong: "Understood! Now that the ceremony is over, then the juniors say goodbye!"

When the words fell, Zhao Yulong had already walked out of the hall, and at the same time was the letter to the God King: "It's not bad, you have learned the Nine Heavens God Emperor Armor in a few days, and this kind of understanding has the strength to become a God Emperor." ”

Zhao Yulong: "The God King is serious, what I have in my hands is just some skins! Now I can't even make the Nine Heavens God Emperor Armor form, let alone learn it? It's just that Sima Xin's strength is too weak, if it is other marshals, I don't think he will be able to stop it!"

Feng Shen King: "This is also true, but don't worry, everything will be taken one step at a time, take your time, and one day you will be able to learn." But I'm here to ask you, have you found anything on the battlefield?"

Zhao Yulong: "What did you find?"

Divine King: "For example, in terms of combat skills and weapons. ”

Zhao Yulong: "This is indeed perceived, the weapons of the purple rank are no longer suitable for the current level of combat, and the combat skills are not very good." Although he has the power of Heaven and Earth and the Flame of Burning Heaven, these are not the most convenient combat skills. I think I need a better weapon, and better skills. ”

Divine King: "That's right! Your weapons and combat skills should indeed be changed, but I don't have any good weapons in my hands. It's just that I know a place where you can find the right weapon for you. ”

Zhao Yulong: "Where is it?"

Edict to the God King: "Mowen Mountain!"

Zhao Yulong: "Mowen Mountain, I've heard of it, but isn't it a place where literati and artists gather? Thousands of poems and texts have come from there, but I remember that since the countries of the Heavenly Race began to split, there has been no one there!"

Feng Yu God King: "It is that Mowen Mountain, maybe ordinary people don't know, but for a forger, a good weapon can never escape our eyes." There are four weapons there: pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. ”

Zhao Yulong: "But isn't this the Four Treasures of the Study?"

"Exactly, but you have to understand that in the hands of a strong man, anything can become a weapon." And the former owner of these four things was a high-ranking god king, the Danqing God King!"

Zhao Yulong: "Danqing God King, it sounds like a scholar, but since he is a high-ranking God King, how can he give me his weapon?"

"His weapon? no, it was, but not now, because he's been dead for three thousand years, you know, and he fought in that battle, and his weapon is left on Mount Morwen." ”

Zhao Yulong: "Then why didn't he go to the battlefield with a weapon?"

He told the God-King: "Because he knows that he will surely die, and he cherishes his weapons, and regards them as brothers." So he didn't want the four of them to die with him, so he naturally left them on the mountain. And the reason why there are so many literati and ink on the mountain over the years is also to find that weapon. It's just that because the countries are divided and many people have returned in vain, there is now one person deserted. ”

Zhao Yulong: "In that case, have the four weapons been taken away?"

I have seen them, and they are all still on the mountain. It's just that I have my own weapons, and they don't suit me either. So I want to leave them to you, and besides, don't you usually like to read, and it's a good thing to touch the four treasures of the study room more!"

Zhao Yulong: "I understand! So how should I get there?"

Feng Shen King: "The heavenly realm is not peaceful now, and it is most convenient to go from the lower realm." ”

After more than three months of travel, Zhao Yulong finally came to the foot of Mowen Mountain. Looking up at the mountains, the clouds and mist, the birds singing and the mountain streams, there is indeed some poetic feeling, no wonder there are many literati gathered.

It's just that the mountains are too quiet now, and many pavilions that shelter from the rain have been covered with rattans, and the stone tablets engraved with poems in the past have been blown by the wind and rain.

But it doesn't hurt, at least it's clean here. There is no Celestial, and there is no Terran. After all, this mountain in the middle of the sea is rarely found by human beings. Even if you find this place, you may not be able to survive in this place where there are many demon beasts.

The mountain is very large but not very high, and now although Zhao Yulong did not use his wings, it didn't take long to approach the top of the mountain.

Looking up at the top of the mountain, Zhao Yulong couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart: "According to the God King's complaint, there should be no one here, but the smoke rising from the top of the mountain is clearly cooking smoke! Could it be that someone arrived here before me?"

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard a roar in the jungle, and a black-covered monster ran out. There was no doubt that it saw Zhao Yulong, who was swallowing saliva at this time.

And Zhao Yulong also saw this demon beast: "Third-order demon beast, ink swallowing beast." Born from eating and drinking, it is a unique demon beast in this Mowen Mountain. Ordinary people are on top of this demon beast, and it must be this demon beast that smells the smell of ink on its body and will come forward to snatch it. At this time, you only need to hand over the ink on your body to save your life. But I don't have ink on me, so why would it find me?"

Just thinking about it, he saw the ink-swallowing beast rushing towards Zhao Yulong. That guy's speed was really fast, and he had already pounced before Zhao Yulong could draw his sword.

However, it did not pounce on Zhao Yulong, but jumped past Zhao Yulong and ran towards the forest behind Zhao Yulong.

Out of curiosity, Zhao Yulong also followed. The expression of the demon beast just now was obviously that it had seen food, but where would there be ink or anything like that in this deep mountain.

The only possibility can only be that there are people around and that he has ink on his body, otherwise this monster beast can't be so excited.

At this time, Zhao Yulong had already followed, but he saw that the ink-swallowing beast was slowly approaching a handsome man. The man had a few melano fruits in his hand, which were not food.

For the literati, there was generally no ink, so the juice of this fruit was used instead. Because they are both black and do not provoke any insects, these fruits are the favorite of the literati.

Obviously, the demon beast was on top of the black fruit in the young man's hand, and now it was sharpening its claws and slowly approaching.

And the young man, who seems to have a delicate face, is slightly thin, and his skin is very white, not like a tempered person. If it weren't for the bulging Adam's apple on his neck, it would be really difficult for Zhao Yulong to distinguish between men and women.

However, this man seems to be weak, but his personality is not weak. Seeing that the ink-swallowing beast wanted the fruit in his hand, he dragged it in his hand and refused to give it alive.

For beasts, they never talk about morality, since the other party doesn't give them what they want, then they will rob it.

Now, before the boy could react, the Ink Swallower pounced on the boy. Strangely, it didn't eat the ink thrown by the boy's hand, but bit at the boy.

At this time, the young man had already been knocked down by the demon beast, and he had no strength to push it away, so he had to pinch the mouth of the demon beast with both hands to save his life for the time being.

But this is not a solution after all, because Zhao Yulong can see that this young man's strength is very small, and it is not enough to deal with this demon beast at all.

Therefore, although Zhao Yulong's purpose this time was only for those four weapons, he couldn't stand it now, pulled out the double swords on his waist and slashed towards the demon beast.

I only saw a little cold light, and the head of the demon beast was easily cut off by Zhao Yulong, and the beast's blood gushed out from the wound and splashed onto the young man's clothes.

The young man was obviously a little clean, but after standing up now, the first thing he thought of was not to thank Zhao Yulong, but to look at his clothes: "My clothes are actually dyed red!"

After screaming, he picked up the fallen Mosu fruit on the ground. Zhao Yulong thought that he would put it in the ring, but he didn't want him to actually peel off the skin of the Mo Suguo and smear the juice inside on the clothes that were splashed with blood.

This made Zhao Yulong confused, and the clothes that were stained with blood were dirty enough. Wouldn't it be even dirtier to get this black ink juice up now?

However, Zhao Yulong didn't have the habit of listening to other people's habits, so he didn't ask too much, just regarded it as a strange habit!

However, others still thanked him back, which made him feel a little comforted.

Now the young man said, "Thank you for your help, otherwise that demon beast would have to kill me just now!

Zhao Yulong: "That demon beast is indeed fierce, but it is not a harmful beast. When you meet it in the future, just throw it at it, and after it takes it, it won't hurt you again. ”

The young man: "I can't give it this Mosu fruit, this is what I want to eat, I gave it, what do I eat?"

Zhao Yulong: "Eat? This ink fruit is not much different from the ink, the only difference is that one can eat one and can't eat it! There are so many delicacies in the mountains, why do you eat this thing, besides, life is more important than eating!"

The young man: "You don't understand, I don't eat anything but this! Besides, even if I give it all these things, it will still chase after me, because I am the one it really wants to eat!"

He didn't eat anything except Mo Su Guo, which really made Zhao Yulong feel that the world was so big. However, it is indeed strange enough to think about this young man's behavior, holding the ink fruit in his hand is not to replace the ink, but to eat, and the clothes are dirty and not washed with water, and the ink fruit is also used.

It's no wonder that the monster beast wants to eat him, after all, after eating so many ink fruits, it is estimated that his bones have the taste of ink fruits!

But what really made Zhao Yulong concerned was how there were people here: "By the way, have you also gone up the mountain these days?"

Boy: "No, I've lived here for more than 3,000 years, and I've never left here. ”

Zhao Yulong: "Three thousand years? It's impossible! Looking at your age, even if you are placed in the Celestial Clan, you are only a hundred years old, how can there be more than three thousand years? Not to mention that before I came here, an elder told me that since the Celestial Clan split, there has been no one left here, how can you be here for three thousand years?"

Seeing that Zhao Yulong couldn't do it, the young man was anxious, and then said: "It's true, I don't lie to you! My three companions can testify for me, they have all lived here for nearly three thousand years. In the past 3,000 years, we have seen a lot of literati! By the way, there have been no literati here for a long time. What are you doing this time up the mountain?"

Zhao Yulong: "I went up the mountain to find a weapon." You have been here for more than 3,000 years, and if you have seen or heard of it, you can help me find it. ”

Boy: "Weapons?" Although the people who come and go on this mountain are all literati, there are also many swords left here, so I don't know what kind of weapon you are looking for. If you don't have a name, you'll have to tell me what you look like, or there are so many weapons here, and I really don't know how to help you. ”

Zhao Yulong: "It's not a sword, this weapon is very special." There were four of them each, and they were commonly used by the literati. When separated, each weapon is a Silver Intermediate Weapon, and when the four weapons are combined, it is a Gold Rank Low Weapon. It is said that one of the four weapons is a machine spirit, I wonder if you have ever seen such a weapon?"

I don't know for what reason, after Zhao Yulong said this, the young man's face became a little ugly. But at this time, facing Zhao Yulong, he also pretended to be calm and said: "This ...... I've heard of them, but whether I can take them or not, I have to ask my three brothers. They're at the top of the mountain, come with me!"

Zhao Yulong: "Thank you so much, I just don't know what your name is." After all, I have to know what you call when I come to your place!"

Boy: "It's not very important to us, it doesn't matter if you know it or not, it's useless anyway." But if you really want to know, you can call me Mochuan. ”

Zhao Yulong: "Well, Mochuan, it's a good name, then Brother Lao Mochuan will lead the way!"

The top of the mountain is not very far, just after walking for an hour, Zhao Yulong followed Mochuan to the top of the mountain, and now he sees a small house.

Although this house looks small, it gives Zhao Yulong a strong sense of aura. And the interior decoration of the house is also very good, the room is full of calligraphy and paintings, ink treasures, but it makes this place have a strong literary atmosphere.

Obviously, this must be the former residence of the Danqing God King, but now the owners of this place are the four brothers in front of them.

The boss at the head looks tall, but he is very thin, and looks like a bamboo pole. But for some reason, such a figure with his face looks like a literati.

It's just that the other party is not very friendly to outsiders, and now that Mo Chuan came with Zhao Yulong, he scolded angrily: "Why did you bring outsiders to our place again?

Mo Chuan: "It's not that I want him to come, it's just that he saved my life, and he wants to find a special weapon!"

"What, special weapons!" The leader was amazed after hearing this, and now he looked at Zhao Yulong, and after a little thought, he said, "What other special weapons are there here besides some swords?"

Mo Chuan: "That's the ......," he said, and whispered a few words in the man's ear.

Because the two talked very quietly, Zhao Yulong didn't hear what they were talking about.

It's just that after talking, the attitude of the leader changed greatly, and now he looked at Zhao Yulong: "You want to find the weapon left by the God King?"

Zhao Yulong: "Exactly, can you help me with this?"

The person in charge: "It's okay to help, but finding a weapon is about fate, if you don't have a fate, even if the weapon is in front of you, you can't take it away." You know, for thousands of years, there have been many literati who have tried to find such weapons, but none of them have taken them away, are you sure you want to find them?"

Zhao Yulong: "Of course it's sure! If someone else can't take it away, it doesn't mean that I can't take it away! But listening to the meaning of the senior's words, I should know where the weapon is!"

The Leader: "Of course I know, and I can even take you there." It's just that in the end, whether you can find the four weapons you want depends on your own creation!"