"Young master, Zhao Hong really can't ask for this medium-grade spiritual weapon. Zhao Hong saw the medium-grade spirit weapon in Yang Chen's hand and shook his head with a wry smile.

In the past, he still thought that spiritual weapons were good things, but after this incident, spiritual weapons were simply a weapon for suicide for him.

"Why not?" Yang Chen frowned.

At that time, Zhao Hong took him to Liuyun City on the way, although Yang Chen did not say it explicitly, he vaguely expressed his intention to give him a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Young master, a low-grade spiritual weapon is enough to cause a war between the Song family and the Zhao family if it is used by someone with a heart, if it is a medium-grade spiritual weapon......"

Zhao Hong smiled bitterly, the meaning was self-evident.

"No, you don't have to keep this medium-grade spiritual artifact for yourself, you can dedicate it to your Zhao family. Yang Chen said.

"Dedicated to the Zhao family?" Zhao Hong wondered.

"Yes, although it is not your fault this time, but after all, because you died two elders, then Zhao Zhengyi must have a grudge against you, even if you can return to the Zhao family, life will not be easy. Yang Chen said softly.

"If you dedicate the medium-grade spirit weapon to the Zhao family, it can be regarded as a great contribution, and everyone in the family will definitely not dare to embarrass you again. ”

"And you can also exchange it for some Gathering Spirit Pills to break through the Nayuan Nine Fold. In the future, if there is a chance to break through the Baodan period, you can also be an elder in the Zhao family. ”

Zhao Hong was shocked when he heard this, and Yang Chen's analysis was also a little moved, he didn't do anything from beginning to end in this matter.

If you really did anything, it was to bring Yang Chen into Liuyun City and explain some of the most basic common sense.

"Take it, I'll be gone in a few days. Yang Chen put the spirit weapon in Zhao Hong's hand and turned around to enter the room.

For some reason, he always felt that this Zhao Hong was not as simple as it seemed.

The other party will always inadvertently tell some little-known secrets, and Zhao Hong once said that his parents had participated in a spiritual weapon competition outside Liuyun City, and snatched back a low-grade spiritual weapon.

Yang Chen might have believed this sentence at the time, but now in his eyes, there are many doubts.

First of all, Zhao Hong's parents are not very powerful elders of the Zhao family, at best, they are in the early stage of holding Dan.

In the early days of Baodan, it was difficult to guarantee even his own safety when he left Liuyun City, how could he still go over and snatch the spiritual weapon?

Moreover, if the Zhao family dies two monks in the Dan period, they will definitely not be indifferent.

Zhao Hong will not be as obscure in the Zhao family as he is now.

However, Yang Chen just guessed, no matter what, Zhao Hong took him into Liuyun City after all and helped him understand this strange world.

For Zhao Hong, this kind of move may not be a big deal, but for Yang Chen, it is different.

Zhao Hong's existence made Yang Chen's growth take a lot of detours, and for this alone, he should have obtained that medium-grade spirit weapon.

As for who Zhao Hong is and what his purpose is, he doesn't care too much about this.

Zhao Hong watched Yang Chen enter the room, his face slightly complicated.

In the room, Yang Chen sat cross-legged, he was not cultivating, but stretched out his hand and waved.

A large pile of things immediately appeared in front of him.

Spiritual weapons, elixirs, jade slips, and a half-finished handprint pill.

There are the most spiritual weapons, among which there are still two medium-grade spiritual weapons, but they are all covered with dense cracks and have been completely destroyed.

For the rest, there are five high-grade spiritual weapons, ten high-grade spiritual weapons, and all spiritual weapons are swords.

So far, except for Sun Tian's mixed yuan stick and his own dagger, all the spiritual weapons Yang Chen has seen are swords.

Is it just because they're sharp?

Yang Chen was puzzled, but he couldn't think of an answer.

Putting away all the spiritual weapons, Yang Chen looked at the five white porcelain bottles again, which contained the Seven Pins Pill Vitality Pill, three in each bottle, a total of fifteen, one was taken by Yang Chen before, and now there are fourteen left.

In addition to this, there was an inconspicuous box in the bottle, the size of eight palms, which was covered with a layer of golden silk, and there was a dent in the middle, and in the dent lay a pill quietly.

Danmaru is the size of a thumb, the whole body is black, and it is covered with golden lines, and it is extremely heavy to handle, like an iron tool.

Yang Chen studied it, this black pill had nothing special except for its mysterious appearance, it did not have the fragrance of the pill, and it did not have the brilliance of the spiritual weapon.

But he never thought that this pill was useless, it could be solemnly put in a box by the master, this pill would definitely not be as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Since the master must have ulterior motives for leaving it, Yang Chen said secretly, and put the pill into the ring, and now there are only two things in front of him.

One is the Handprint Dan formed by Nanion blending Yang Chen's half-finished doppelganger seal.

The Mudra Pill is just the opposite of the black Dan Pill, the whole body is white, and there are faint handprints looming, a total of thirty-four handprints.

Master Venerable said that this Mudra Pill could easily kill the monks of the Dan Holding Period, and even those in the early stage of Tengyun could be seriously injured.

However, now this Mudra Pill doesn't seem to have much effect on him, with Yang Chen's current strength, he can easily kill the monks in the early stage of Tengyun.

Even in the middle of Tengyun, he can be invincible.

However, Yang Chen immediately frowned.

No, maybe the Master gave me this Mudra Pill not for me to use against the enemy, but to tell me some kind of information.

Can the doppelganger seal be condensed into a mudra pill?

You must know that this is a half-finished Mudra Dan, with only thirty-four Mudras that can seriously injure the Tengyun Period, what about the complete version of the Mudra Dan?

What about the power of the second seventy-two mudra pills?

Yang Chen's heart lit up, although he couldn't compress the clone seal into a pill yet, but he could in the future.

But why didn't the master pass it on to me directly, and there was no record in the Taishang Mirror Technique, could there be any secrets in it?

Or is he overthinking?

Thinking of this, Yang Chen couldn't help but rub the corners of his forehead. Things seem to get complicated. However, he believed that the master must have a hard time doing so.

Putting away the Handprint Pill, Yang Chen set his eyes on the last item.

It was a blue-green jade slip, which was the dream killing technique that Zi Wusheng had given him.

At that time, Zi Wusheng gave him the dream killing technique so that he could protect Ling'er well, but now Yu Jian is still there, but the person he protected was taken away.

"Ancestral Spirit Heavenly Sect ......" Yang Chen muttered to himself, his tone was cold, and he immediately picked up the jade slip, and his divine sense poured in.

rumble

A heavy, unrestrained aura from ancient wilderness came to his face, and Yang Chen seemed to be under a starry sky.

Above his head, two large purple eyeballs stared at him silently.

No, it's not so much staring at him, but staring at the world, as if the whole world is in the sight of those purple eyes, and no one can escape.

Yang Chen felt that he had no secrets under those eyes, and he was seen through all of a sudden.

This is a pair of eyes that overlook the world and can look directly at people's hearts.

At the same time, information continued to spread from those eyes to Yang Chen's heart, just like the scene when Nan Ion taught the Taishang Mirror Technique.

Those messages were deeply imprinted in his mind, word by word, and they would never be erased and could not be forgotten.

A prosperous dream, the reincarnation of the ten epochs is empty. The three thousand avenues are all inferior, and only I destroy the world and kill the pupils.

Into my dreams, inherit my killing path, and follow my killing soul!

Kill people, kill demons, kill sentient beings. Kill immortals, kill demons, kill the sky.

I want to wake up from this life's dream!

Kill, kill, kill, kill! kill!

One by one, blood-red characters appeared in the heavens and the earth, and Yang Chen was like a flat boat in the monstrous sea of blood.

Hatred, unwillingness, anger, and despair all turned into endless killing**.

"Kill!"

Under Yang Chen, a woman in purple looked at Yang Chen quietly, and his face shocked Yang Chen.

That's, Zi Ling'er?

Even on her hand, he saw the familiar purple bell bracelet.

"Help......

"Help......"

"I don't want to die ......"

Suddenly there were screams of fear behind Yang Chen.

Startled, he turned his head abruptly and saw a scene that he would never forget.

People, densely packed with people, crowded, with no edge in sight, everyone's face is full of despair, fear.

The purple mist gradually spread, and all the people who were touched by the purple mist were spared, and all died.

The purple mist passed, leaving behind corpses in a place, dense corpses, the dead and the living were the same, and they couldn't see the end.

The purple mist went farther and farther, and the screams and wails became farther and farther away, and gradually, Yang Chen could no longer see the purple mist.

"The sky is about to fall, and dreams are reincarnated, so, this day, you should kill!" The woman who looked like Zi Ling'er spoke in an indifferent tone, killing Ling Ran.

Bang

An earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded in Yang Chen's ears, like a heavy hammer hitting his heart.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, he opened a pair of eyes full of purple gas, and his murderous aura was soaring.

boom

With Yang Chen as the center, a surging air flow suddenly exploded, and all the tables and chairs not far away were overturned to the ground.

At this moment, Yang Chen was like a peerless killing god who came out of the sea of blood, and there was no other emotion in him, only killing, simple killing, and purposeless killing.

After a while, the purple qi in his eyes gradually faded, and a pair of bright eyes were restored.

"Ling'er?" Yang Chen muttered, he had clearly seen Zi Ling'er just now.

However, Zi Ling'er is not like that.

So who is that woman in purple?

Why does the other party even have a purple bell bracelet?

There is no answer.

Suppressing the waves in his heart, Yang Chen set his eyes on the jade slip in his hand, pinched his fingers with his right hand, and then pointed at the jade slip.

"Purple gas, photo!"

Yang Chen snorted softly, and Yu Jian trembled, and a purple qi flew out of it, staying at Yang Chen's fingertips like flames.

The purple gas seems to be illusory, and the flames are like flickering and extinguishing.

"Attract purple qi, break the barrier and see the sea of souls!" Yang Chen's eyes closed lightly, and his fingertips lightly touched his forehead with purple qi.

Bang

A roar suddenly sounded in his mind, as if a door that had been sealed for countless years was slowly opening.

Wow...... Wow......

The sound of waves kept ringing.

In his divine sense, Yang Chen saw a sea, a purple ocean.