Chapter 422: A Pen
The Black Bear Daozu smiled innocently when he heard this, but did not speak.
Zhang Shiyang set his eyes on the Demon Emperor and said softly: "The Demon Emperor should know the purpose of this seat coming to Beiju Luzhou this time."
The Demon Emperor nodded when he heard this: "I know that this seat is the emperor of the demon clan, so naturally I won't do that kind of broken word."
Zhang Shiyang nodded: "That's good, now that you and I don't have enough time, don't waste time, hurry up and take me to treasure hunting."
The Demon Emperor glanced at Zhang Shiyang deeply, then got up and walked outside: "Come with me."
The three of them kept shuttling around the corridor, and after a while, the Demon Emperor led Zhang Shiyang and the Black Bear Daozu to the front of a palace that looked quite ordinary.
Ordinary means that this palace is no different from the rest of the palaces, but Zhang Shiyang is keenly aware that there are at least eight Dao Masters around this ordinary palace, and these eight Dao Masters have vaguely formed an unbreakable formation.
The road was unimpeded, and when he came to the gate of the palace, the Demon Emperor stopped.
Zhang Shiyang looked at the hall: "Is that so?"
The Demon Emperor nodded, and then looked at the Black Bear Dao Ancestor: "Daoist friends, please stay, this is the important land of my demon clan, and outsiders are not allowed to enter."
Black Bear Daozu nodded, indicating understanding.
A jade seal appeared in the demon emperor's hand, and he gently held this jade seal and pressed it in front of the main hall, and the wind and rain of the entire palace door changed, and a whirlpool appeared.
Looking at this whirlpool, the Demon Emperor said, "Please."
Zhang Shiyang looked at the Demon Emperor with a smile, and then stepped in.
To tell the truth, even if the Demon Emperor put down some big array to calculate himself, Zhang Shiyang is not afraid, and Zhang Shiyang's confidence has increased greatly after a gambling battle with the Taishang Dao Ancestor.
Stepping through that whirlpool, Zhang Shiyang came to a strange space. There was no vitality in the entire space, only a small amount of jade that constantly exuded aura, and countless magic weapons were shining brightly, relying on that meager aura to nourish themselves.
"It's strange, there's no aura here," the Demon Emperor didn't know when he came behind Zhang Shiyang.
Zhang Shiyang nodded: "Please also ask the Demon Emperor to solve your doubts, of course, if it involves the secrets of your demon clan, I didn't say it."
The Demon Emperor smiled lightly: "If you want to say that there is no way to drain the vitality of this space, think about it, once you have enough aura, under the nourishment of aura, the power of these magic weapons will become more and more powerful." When the time comes, it will not be easy to suppress, and there will be a big mess."
Looking at these countless magic weapons, Zhang Shiyang agreed with the Demon Emperor's statement, but his eyes were a little strange when he looked at the Demon Emperor: "There are so many magic weapons, the magic weapons of the entire origin world have been drawn by your family."
The Demon Emperor obviously understood Zhang Shiyang's thoughts. Then he smiled lightly: "The gods are obscure, and there are actually not many real innate spirit treasures here." These magic weapons look dazzling. But you should know that after my demon clan transforms, a certain part of my body will be refined into a life magic weapon."
Zhang Shiyang looked at it intently, and then said, "Could it be that these magic weapons are all the natal magic weapons condensed by your demon clan themselves?"
The Demon Emperor said with a little sadness: "Over the years, we have suffered heavy casualties in the battles with the Wu Clan, and these natal magic weapons are left by those dead warriors."
Zhang Shiyang walked in front of a spiritual treasure and looked at the Demon Emperor: "Could it be that the natal magic weapon will not gradually dry up and degenerate if it is separated from its master?"
The Demon Emperor glanced at Zhang Shiyang strangely: "How come, you may not understand the characteristics of the natal magic weapon, I suggest that you refine a natal magic weapon by yourself in the future."
Speaking of natal magic weapons. Zhang Shiyang seems to have one thing, that is, the Heavenly Dao Falun forged with his own heavenly soul, who knows if he will suddenly turn to ashes after he dies unexpectedly, this Zhang Shiyang does not dare to try.
The Demon Emperor walked among the countless magic weapons: "You can see for yourself." Tell me if you choose the one, of course, there are innate spirit treasures among the countless magic weapons, if you can find out, it will be considered your ability."
Zhang Shiyang shook his head: "If you are fated, you will naturally encounter it, not to mention, some innate spirit treasures are not as powerful as acquired spirit treasures, why do you have to care so much about the so-called acquired and innate spirits."
Zhang Shiyang said this, but his eyes were constantly glancing, obviously a little wrong, and he was constantly looking for the innate spirit treasure.
Nonsense, who wants this acquired spirit treasure with an innate spirit treasure, the key is that the innate spirit treasure has the laws of heaven and earth, the trajectory of the avenue, how can it be compared with the acquired spirit treasure, although it is said that the innate spirit treasure is not as good as the acquired spirit treasure in terms of combat power, but the innate spirit treasure has the wonderful use of the innate spirit treasure.
The Demon Emperor glanced at Zhang Shiyang, although it is said that there is an innate spirit treasure here, but the Demon Emperor will not ask Zhang Shiyang to really find it so easily, the Demon Emperor hid the innate spirit treasure long before Zhang Shiyang came.
Before walking past a rhinoceros horn-shaped magic weapon, Zhang Shiyang stopped and picked up the rhinoceros horn that exuded milky white.
Seeing this, the Demon Emperor walked over: "This is a front horn of the Moon Gaze Rhinoceros, after countless exercises of the essence of the sun and the moon, it can be regarded as a magic weapon."
Zhang Shiyang nodded: "Yes, this is also a good magic weapon."
The corners of the Demon Emperor's mouth showed an imperceptible arc: "Do you want to choose this?"
Zhang Shiyang put down the rhinoceros horn casually: "Although this rhinoceros horn is good, I really don't like it."
Walking and stopping along the way, Zhang Shiyang suddenly felt something abnormal in his sleeve.
Quietly sinking his thoughts into his sleeve, in the sleeve of Qiankun, there is a book-like magic weapon that is constantly emitting white light, trembling non-stop.
Looking at the magic weapon of this book, Zhang Shiyang's brows furrowed: "This magic weapon is still when I was in Taishangjiao, the demon prince wanted to bribe himself to let go of those suppressed demon clans, although he said that he felt that this magic weapon was very strange, but he never had time to study it."
At this time, this magic weapon is constantly beating here, which is obviously a little unusual.
Zhang Shiyang's thoughts were spinning in his heart, but there was no flaw on the surface, as the Demon Emperor stopped and stopped along the way, watching all kinds of treasures, but in his heart he was constantly feeling the idea of that book-like magic weapon.
Perhaps because the opportunity came, this magic weapon actually communicated with Zhang Shiyang by instinct.
All the way carelessly came to a pair of magic weapons, and a pen-shaped magic weapon appeared in front of Zhang Shiyang's eyes.
Zhang Shiyang's gaze swept over the pen without stopping, and then stopped on a whip next to the pen.
The Demon Emperor looked at Zhang Shiyang and stopped his gaze on the whip, but this time there was no introduction, Zhang Shiyang didn't know how many magic weapons he had seen along the way, but none of them were favorites, the Demon Emperor's mouth was almost worn out, and he didn't bother to explain at the moment, so he let Zhang Shiyang watch it himself.
After Zhang Shiyang walked over and picked up the whip, he waved his hand gently, and a sound of breaking the sky spread from the whip.
Although I don't know what kind of material the whip is made of, it is definitely not an innate thing.
With a gentle wave of the whip, Zhang Shiyang sighed: "It's a pity, it's not a congenital thing."
The Demon Emperor secretly rolled his eyes: "The innate thing is cabbage, let you take it casually."
Gently put down the whip, Zhang Shiyang picked up the pen next to the whip as if at random, and looked at it carefully for a while: "This pen is interesting, I can't see what material it is, Brother Demon Emperor, I want this pen."
After speaking, he didn't give the demon emperor time to react, he directly put away this pen and put it in his mustard seed space, not daring to put it in his sleeve, God knows how much movement this pen will produce after meeting that book.
When the Demon Emperor cast his gaze, he only saw Zhang Shiyang put away a pen-shaped magic weapon, and the rest of the Taoist priests did not see it.
His eyes moved slightly: "It's very rare to be able to enter the West of Brother Dao's Law, I don't know if Brother Dao can give me a look."
Zhang Shiyang shook his head: "No, no, no, this magic weapon is already mine, and it has nothing to do with your demon clan, but I can't let you know what my magic weapon is." (To be continued......)