"The Hundred Blades Blessed Land is different, the foundation is intact, so there will definitely be no such thing as merging the world!"

"That's fine, otherwise the world doesn't know what it will become!"

After Chu Bing finished speaking, he smiled at the white tiger and said:

"It's time for me to leave, but in a few days, I may have to send a group of No. 77's sons to come for training, and I will have to trouble you to take care of it at that time. ”

"I belong to the same sect master, so if you bother, I will naturally take care of it!"

The white tiger shook his head and said.

"Then I'll leave here, let's talk again when we have a chance!"

"Congratulations to the Sect Master!"

As soon as Chu Bing walked to the door, he suddenly remembered something again, so he turned around and asked:

"There is one thing I forgot to ask, the wood aura of the Ten Thousand Wood Blessed Land is released by Black Mountain. Then what is this Hundred Blades Blessed Land that continues to release golden aura?"

"Oh, that's what you're talking about! The root of the golden aura is a stick!"

"Sticks?"

"Yes, a scarred stick!"

"Where is it?"

"When you walk out of the meditation room, there is a path to the right, and when you walk three or four hundred meters, you can see a small temple. The stick is enshrined in it!"

The white tiger pointed in the direction and said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll take a look and say goodbye!"

Chu Bing arched his hand and turned to leave.

"Sect Master, let's go!"

Watching Chu Bing walk out of the meditation room, the white tiger slowly leaned down again, and after a while, a huge snoring sounded!

"Is there really a small temple with a plaque at the door?"

Chu Bing looked at the small temple in front of him, and his curiosity was slowly rising! This is the spiritual origin of a blessed land, and its value is immeasurable!

Just like Montenegro, as long as you think about the magic of his wood aura, as well as the offspring that is now rooted in the Donghua Quartet, you can know how valuable he is!

There is a plaque in the temple, and there are words on the plaque, but the words are too sloppy! Chu Bing even guessed and said, "It took a long time to say uncertainly:

"Bangzi Temple?, this name is apt enough!"

There was no door to the small temple, and Chu Bing walked in directly. Inside, it's very simple, with only a boulder table. On the table was a metal shelf with this golden rod on it. However, this is not in good condition with the stick, as the white tiger said, it is covered with scars.

The deepest part of the scar was past the center of the stick. When people saw it, they were worried, for fear that the stick would break in the next second.

However, even though it was already scarred, the golden aura was still emanating from it!

Chu Bing looked closely, the middle of the stick was black and shiny, but the two ends were golden, and there were gold hoop inlays. The whole stick is carved with a dragon pattern phoenix seal, presumably before it is damaged, it must be quite exquisite!

Chu Bing turned to the side and found that the place next to the golden hoop was also engraved with a line of words: Ruyi golden hoop stick, 13,500 catties!

Chu Bing took two steps back, covered his heart with his hands, and gasped for breath!

Isn't this the weapon of the Monkey King in mythological novels? How can it appear here?! This is a special weapon for idols, you must take a closer look!

Taking a deep breath and stabilizing his pounding little heart, Chu Bing's hands trembled like a stick and grabbed it!

"Have you washed your hands?!If you're dirty, you're trying to fumble around!Also, don't you see my scars? What should you do if you break it?"

A voice suddenly sounded, startling Chu Bing!

Chu Bing swallowed and spat, and asked cautiously:

"Golden hoop sticks?"

"What?"

"You're really a golden hoop?!"

"Your eyeballs are used to gasp?! I just looked at it for a long time, but I didn't see the words on my body!"

"No, I really didn't expect to see the weapon of the Monkey King in the mythological novel!"

"your Monkey King! The stick doesn't know any Monkey King! This stick is the general of the West Road of Heavenly Court, the royal mallet of the Void God General! It's not the ear spoon of Bi Ma Wen!"

"Ahha, do you still know Bi Ma Wen? Then do you know the Monkey King?!"

Chu Bing was quite excited, it seems that this golden hoop stick knows a lot of things!

"your Monkey King! That's a character in the novel, a character made up randomly with reference to the image and deeds of my master!"

"I see! But the golden hoop stick, your temper is really bad! Open your mouth to you, close your mouth to you, this anger is too big!"

"you, you're angry! If you let someone cut you a hundred and eighty times, and then put it in a place where you don't have any for thousands of years, you won't be angry!"

Chu Bing grinned, the golden hoop stick was quite reasonable! It's just that there is a reason, but his temper really stinks! He had better leave as soon as possible, don't get on the pole here and be scolded by others! But as soon as Chu Bing's leg took a step outside the temple gate, the golden hoop stick immediately shouted:

"Why are you going?!"

"That, I still have something to do at home, so I won't bother the stick master, bye!"

Chu Bing turned around and left, thinking that I won't serve you uncle!

"Stop! You think I'm a kiln, come and leave as soon as you want?!

Chu Bing ignored him, accelerated under his feet, and trotted all the way down the mountain. No matter how fast you are, you can't run, and you're covered in injuries!

"Second cargo, stop! I'm not polite to you if you run again!"

Chu Bing grinned when he heard this, these two goods and two words on weekdays are all used by himself to greet others! Unexpectedly, he actually let a mallet be used on himself today!

"Two little short legs are quite capable of pounding!

A loud sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, and the word "return" shook Chu Bing's ears with blood! Then he was dizzy and swelled in a circle, and ran back to the small temple with a.

“...... Why am I back again?!"

Chu Bing looked at the golden hoop stick on the table in amazement, and swallowed hard to foam.

"I won't hesitate to say you! I won't let you go, can you go?

"Awesome master!"

Chu Bing smiled bitterly and arched his hand, he came to his senses, and then discovered an amazing thing! In the battle with the White Tiger before, the huge sound in the air seemed to be made by this stick! With a word, the heavens and the earth were turned upside down, and all things were restored, this was no longer a problem of profound mana, but a problem that had already involved the law of the Great Dao!

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you! Quickly released a dozen catties of blood, and the basin was behind the table. Hurry up, don't grind!"

“...... That awesome man, why do you want so much blood?"

"What are you doing? Let's see if you're destined to be someone! Where did you get so much nonsense, hurry up and bleed!"

“..... I'm so weak, even if I die, I won't be able to release more than ten catties of blood!"

Chu Bing smiled bitterly, good guy, it is more than ten catties when you open your mouth, how many plates of blood tofu do you have to make!

"A waste snack! It's like a kidney's kitten to put two or three jars of blood, and it's so hard to let you put a dozen catties of blood, a pure waste!"

Chu Bing looked up to the sky and sighed, the kitten should be a white tiger, right?! With his size, there are hundreds of himself on top, okay! This size gap, he is also too big!