Chapter 15: There is a master
Just when Wan Changqing was guessing which senior master the brush master was, the exclamations of the surrounding monks pulled his thoughts back.
"Look, the Star Painting World has disappeared!"
"Wouldn't it, then such a small world is gone?"
"No, I'm afraid someone passed the test left by the Star Venerable, so the Star Painting World disappeared?"
"Wait, what's that?"
Everyone looked in shock at the location where the original Star Painting Realm was located.
The Star Painting World is gone, but a frame remains.
Yes, there's nothing wrong with the frame.
Unpretentious wooden picture frames without any light, floating there out of thin air.
However, at this moment, no one's eyes could take their eyes off the frame.
"That...... Could it be that the Star Venerable made of the Nine Heavens Xuanteng is infinitely close to the ten thousand shapes of the immortal weapon? ”
"Ten thousand shapes? Is it the ten thousand forms that claim that everything in the world can be changed? Pseudo-immortal weapon? ”
"Wait, Wanxing? Is that a thousand shapes? As long as you can obtain ten thousand shapes, it is equivalent to obtaining a pseudo-immortal weapon that integrates attack and defense, which is also the best existence in pseudo-immortal weapons! ”
All the monks' eyes showed a strong look of longing, and they were all excited.
After all, it's a pseudo-immortal weapon!
You must know that immortal weapons, as the name suggests, are utensils used by immortals.
And the pseudo-immortal artifact naturally means that this spiritual artifact has transcended the existence of the spiritual weapon, and almost wants to transform into the existence of the immortal weapon.
In other words, as long as there is a certain chance, the pseudo-immortal weapon will transform into the existence of the immortal weapon.
There are only a handful of immortal artifacts throughout the ages, and now the whole world may not be able to find one, and it is said that all of them were taken away by the ascended monks.
It is precisely because of this that the pseudo-immortal weapon is the highest-level spiritual weapon that monks can access today.
Just when everyone was restless and about to move, someone didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and shot at the ten thousand shapes in front of everyone's eyes!
"Whoosh!"
The man turned into a streamer of light and pounced on the pseudo-immortal weapon Wanxing.
It was a master of the Transformation Stage, and his body exuded terrifying fluctuations of True Qi.
And he was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, before the Ten Thousand Shapes.
It seems that daring to start under the noses of so many people does have some ability.
Even Wan Changqing didn't react.
Of course, the most important thing is that Wan Changqing didn't have any ideas about pseudo-immortal weapons, so he didn't pay too much attention to them.
Just when the monk of the Transformation Stage was about to catch the Ten Thousand Forms.
The ten thousand shapes that had turned into a picture frame turned into a sword in an instant.
An extremely powerful sword intent emerged from the sword body, and the sword light lit up, and the next moment, the entire body of the Divine Transformation Stage monk was cut off, and before even the divine soul could escape, it was ruthlessly shattered by the fierce sword qi
At this moment, the monk was afraid that he would not even have a chance to be reincarnated.
Seeing this scene, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help but shiver, and their eyes showed strong fear.
Yes, the pseudo-immortal weapon is very exciting, but everyone has forgotten one thing, the pseudo-immortal weapon is already beyond the existence of the spirit weapon, and it has a certain amount of wisdom.
In other words, the pseudo-immortal weapon will take the initiative to choose the master.
The guy who tried to forcibly take possession of all shapes before was already too dead to die.
At this moment, although everyone had thoughts about Wanxing, they didn't dare to move easily.
A monk in the Transformation Stage was instantaneous, wouldn't they be shocked to death if they didn't reach the Transformation Stage when they got close?
"Master, aren't you going to make a move?" Zhao Mengqi bit her lip, glanced at Meng Xuelian, and said loudly.
Yes, their Lan Yue Sect came this time for this pseudo-immortal weapon.
If they can obtain this ten thousand forms, their Lan Yue Sect's luck will increase greatly.
"No, with my strength, I can't forcibly subdue that pseudo-immortal weapon, and no one present has that strength except for the old drunkard."
Meng Xuelian shook her head gently, and a hint of pity flashed in her eyes.
Hearing this, Zhao Mengqi, Lu Ling and the others looked disappointed, and their faces darkened.
Lan Yuezong hadn't had a powerful spirit weapon for a long time, and now this pseudo-immortal weapon appeared there, but they couldn't get it, how could this not disappoint them?
On the other side, Xiang Wentian couldn't help but look at him, the unscrupulous master.
"Master, don't you like this pseudo-immortal weapon?"
With the strength of his master's Seven Transformation Gods, it should be easy to accept this pseudo-immortal weapon.
However, his master didn't do that, so why?
"This pseudo-immortal artifact already has an owner."
Wan Changqing shook his head lightly, said something meaningful, and then closed his mouth and said no more questions
"Got a master?" Xiang Wentian was puzzled, and his eyes showed strong incomprehension.
You must know that this pseudo-immortal weapon has just been born, how can it have an owner.
Before he could figure out what his master's words meant.
The ten thousand shapes floating there changed into the previous frame again, and disappeared into a streamer of light in the sky.
It's a pity for everyone, it's a pseudo-immortal weapon.
However, a wave has not settled, and a wave has risen
"Look, the Xingchen chess game has also changed, who is the one who is playing against the remnants of the Xingchen Venerable!"
"My God, that guy has already played eight hands, which has surpassed Mo Hongying!"
"Mom, how do I feel that the remnants of the Star Venerable are falling behind? Is this my hallucination? ”
The exclamation in his ears made Wan Changqing and the others look over.
Previously, only after Mo Hongying entered, the mutation caused by it occurred again.
This time, the person who played against the big hand, that is, the remnant of the Star Venerable, was a man in white, and his face was very blurry.
But one thing that can be known is that the realm of the man in white is very high, and his understanding of the Great Dao is extremely thorough.
Every move made by the man in white was pushing the remnants of the Star Venerable to the cliff.
With the end of the second + hand, the big hand that the Star Venerable's remnants had turned into was shattered, and the man in white won.
I won!
There was actually someone who won over the Venerable of the Stars.
Even if it's just a remnant thought, it's unusually shocking.
Deathly silence echoed in the air.
Just when everyone was shocked, the Xingchen chess game quickly shrank and turned into a chessboard, on which the chess pieces exuded terrifying star power, and terrifying fluctuations echoed in the area.
It's another pseudo-immortal weapon! And it is also the favorite chessboard of the Star Venerable, which is said to be made from extraterrestrial meteors!
In less than half an hour, two pseudo-immortal artifacts were born.
Before everyone could react, the star chessboard turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky.
This...... This ran again!
The two pseudo-immortal weapons ran away like this, and everyone's hearts were dripping blood.