"What's the name of these?" Ji Mingyuan leaned down on one knee, looked around, smiled, and reached out to hold a dagger.

The dagger blade is as smooth as a mirror, exuding a faint black light, the dagger handle is as black as ink, and the dragon head is carved, mighty and domineering. There is still a faint dust on the handle, which seems to be an unearthed antiquity, simple and old, after the baptism of endless years.

The shallow black light bloomed slightly, and a wisp of scarlet gas was entwined, shining like fluorescent light, mysterious and weird.

There was a small notch in the blade of the dagger, mutilated, as if it had been slashed at something sharp, leaving it behind!

"Oh, child, you have such a vision!" said the old man with a smile, reaching out and brushing his pile of white beards.

This dagger is called the "Black Dragon Dagger"! It was irrigated by the supreme existence of the original generation with the blood of the heart, and after decades of gestation, it is extremely powerful! It is extremely sharp. The old man said impassionedly.

"It's a pity that it was almost destroyed in a great war in the ancient years, but the sword spirit was destroyed, became incomplete, and was buried in endless years, and I found it in an ancient tomb by chance!"

The old man danced and gestured, his expression was quite angry, and his eyes were brushed.

"Huh...... That's a pity!" Ji Mingyuan listened to it, smiled and said with a smile, expressing his pity!

A generation of peerless divine soldiers was destroyed, among which the gods dissipated, the demeanor was no longer the past, and the power was less than one, which made people sigh.

Ji Mingyuan glanced at the utensils on the stall, and then picked them up and said, "What about this one?"

In Ji Mingyuan's hand is a three-legged phoenix tripod, the size of a palm.

Yellow as gold, golden light, a golden crow lifelike, raising the proud neck, as if in a long roar, to be reborn in the fire.

The earth attached to it could hardly resist its dazzling brilliance, and it was amazingly bright, holy, and noble!

It's a pity that there are still defects, Ji Mingyuan played with it in his hand for a while, and found that there were many depressions in it, with obvious traces, and a small hole directly penetrated the ding!

"This is "Feng Tianding", a peerless divine soldier, a god of might!"

"Back then, as soon as Feng Tianding came out and burned the heavens of the ages, the saints could burn it, and the true immortals had to drink blood with hatred in front of them and turn into ashes!"

Then he said with a decadent face, "It's a pity that the years are ruthless, this kind of peerless divine weapon has been pierced and destroyed, and it is difficult to show its might!"

"It's a song and a cry!" Ji Mingyuan nodded and said.

"Was the First World War so bloody back then?" Ji Mingyuan's eyes lit up, and he looked at the old man with interest.

"The first war back then, it was too miserable......"

The old man looked up at the sky and sighed, his eyes in a trance. The sideburns are all white, with a vicissitudes of life, as if reminiscing about the past, recalling that bloody era.

"The real dragon roared, the divine phoenix roared, and the immortal birds did not survive, and they were beaten to the point of annihilation. ”

Even the immortal birds, which claimed to be immortal and immortal, were beaten to the point of annihilation? It can be seen how fierce the battle was back then!

"All kinds of old monsters have come out, saints are ambushed, true immortals are everywhere, blood stains mountains and rivers, stars fall, ghosts cry and gods howl, and heaven and earth are broken!"

Xiuxian asked, it is indispensable to exercise in actual combat to become stronger, and at the same time, there are also to compete for resources.

In this kind of world where the strong are respected, the weak can only kneel on the ground, and they are not even qualified to stand up. It is the norm in this world for the strong to plunder the things of the weak.

"It's so peaceful now, but it's also because the war was too fierce back then, and many people need to recuperate from their injuries, but after so many years, the injuries should also be healed, and only by becoming stronger can we live. ”

The old man gushed endlessly, and finally finished speaking, turned his head to look at Ji Mingyuan and said, "How is it? Young man, buy a weapon and embark on the immortal path! Let's do our part to protect this world!"

"It's very reasonable! My generation is deeply ashamed! I'm going back to cultivate hard, and if I don't reach the peerless holy realm, I'll never be born!" Ji Mingyuan said as if he had a deep understanding, and then got up, flicked his robe, turned around and left, determined to go back to cultivate hard, and never go out of the mountain gate without learning anything.

"Ah...... Why are you going, little rabbit...... Won't you buy a peerless divine weapon? This is a world-shattering artifact!"

The old man jumped up quickly, and was so excited that he couldn't choose to speak, and almost shouted a little rabbit cub, but fortunately he hurriedly changed his words.

"How can I be a poor scholar with so much money to buy it! There are only two copper coins!" ......Ji Mingyuan finished speaking, took out two copper coins from his sleeve and showed them to him, and then sighed and left.

He's not stupid, and he's pretty smart.

After talking about it for so long, I just felt that this old man seemed to know something about ancient history, which is why he talked to him for so long.

He doesn't say that he knows the world's affairs, but he can be regarded as well-read, and he also has a wide range of studies on ancient history.

Not bad!

Legend has it that the ancient years were dangerous and dark.

At the beginning of chaos, all things grow, all kinds of cultivation resources are abundant, and the cultivation speed is rapid.

This also caused a situation in which the heroes competed for hegemony, the blood flowed like a river, the battle was dark, the eternity was silent, and many powerful people died and disappeared

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But even the ancient testament only records its words, not in detail! And it is not necessarily true that the records in ancient history are true, just because time is too far away, and many things have become confusing.

The old man's words were not only suspicious, but the utensils on the stall were also fake.

Selling and boasting, attracting people.

The so-called peerless divine weapon is just an ordinary weapon, which is infused with some aura to make it more dazzling, and the brilliance flows, just like an artifact.

False and flashy.

"Hey...... Otherwise, you can pay on credit! The old man still didn't give up, and followed up unrelentingly and talked with Ji Mingyuan.

Can you still pay on credit?

Ji Mingyuan was a little moved, how dedicated he was! He almost couldn't help but agree.

"Ancient relics, there is no trace of time, no matter how strong the artifact is, it will be covered with dust! How can a destroyed artifact still leave this kind of fluorescence?" Ji Mingyuan smiled, he was already very tactful, and did not dismantle him.

"Hey......

The old man squinted and smiled, and when he saw that the matter was revealed, he didn't dwell on it anymore, strolled back to his stall, and continued to talk as if nothing had happened.

Ji Mingyuan smiled and turned to leave.

Peerless Divine Soldier?

If it is peerless, how can it be taken out and sold here?

A weapon of this level, as long as it is not completely destroyed, can circulate a terrifying coercion, which is difficult for ordinary people to approach.

Ji Mingyuan strolled forward, his sleeves fluttering in the breeze, his hair dancing, elegant and delicate, warm as jade, and a humble gentleman.

A beautiful figure not far in front of him!

A white dress fluttering, a long skirt hanging, crane embroidery, fairy fluttering, a black hair dancing with the wind, the back is slim, graceful, like a fairy above the nine heavens, left behind the mortal dust, does not eat the fireworks of the world, peerless dust.

The figure stood quietly on an ancient stone arch bridge, looking down at the gently flowing river under the bridge!

Even if it is so low-key, it has attracted the attention of many people! There are still few people who stay in the distance and wait and see.

"Sister Tilting Wan!" Ji Mingyuan approached and said with a smile.

The beautiful figure turned his head and looked at it in surprise!

Ye Wanwan!

Ten years ago, regardless of his identity, he was a good person to himself! He even came to the rescue! After that, he went back with the master, and she often came to take care of herself in every way.

Now she is as close to herself as a sister and brother, and she sees each other like a relative,

Today the two of them made an appointment to hang out together.

"Xiao Yuan, why did you come!I thought you were in danger!" Ye Tianwan was slightly angry, her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she snorted.

Ten years later, Ye Tianwan's demeanor is even more peerless, more mature, smiling slightly, a hundred flowers blooming, like a holy white lotus in the ten thousand flowers.

The posture is beautiful, the skin is like condensation, and the appearance is like a fairy! A pair of jade feet move faintly between the ethereal long skirts between the steps.

"What did you do just now, why did you only come now?" Ye Tianwan circled around Ji Mingyuan and looked at him.

"It's not that I'm late, it's that you're early, Sister Tilting. Ji Mingyuan smiled helplessly.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival!

Ji Mingyuan wanted to come out and buy something to eat, and go back and have a good meal with Master.

"Forehead......" Ye Tianwan was stunned, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Recently, she really felt that cultivation was too boring, boring and boring.

Sitting and practicing every day, or practicing sword dancing skills, it was really boring, so I came to Ji Mingyuan to play, and I couldn't help but wait in advance.

"Dare to talk back!" Ye Tianwan stretched out her hand and rubbed Ji Mingyuan's hair, making it messy.

"Hey......" Ji Mingyuan waved his hand helplessly, and when she was angry enough, she tidied up her hair.

Two peerless figures walked side by side, walking on this bustling street, attracting many people's attention.

"Who is that?How can you walk side by side with Senior Sister Ye in the inner courtyard?" a man asked as he looked at the two of them suspiciously, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Someone recognized Ye Qianwan, ten years later, Ye Tingwan also entered the inner courtyard of the Gu Immortal Pavilion with her own efforts, and she was also a well-known beauty, beauty and strength coexisted, and she was the dream lover of many Gu Immortal Pavilion disciples.

But now she is still a teenager together, and she looks very intimate. Senior Sister Ye actually laughed happily, making trouble, reaching out and rubbing the young man's head, making his hair messy, like a little girl, is this still the usual ice-clear, rigorous and ruthless Senior Sister Ye?

He couldn't believe it.

"I don't know!" the companion beside him was also a little confused, and he didn't know.

"It's also handsome, and I don't know which noble son it is!" someone commented!

There is still no inconsistency with a flawless and beautiful woman like Ye Tianwan, and her appearance is also extraordinary, which makes many people guess which family Ji Mingyuan is from.

"Sister Tilt Wan, where are you going?" Ji Mingyuan was also a little puzzled.

Ye Tianwan was very happy today, rubbing her head with a smile, and even having that slender lotus arm on her shoulder, like a good buddy, made Ji Mingyuan cry and laugh.

In front of others, Ye Tianwan will always be a spotless, cold and serious image. In front of Ji Mingyuan, he is always polite and gentle, and sometimes he is a little heroic.

"You'll know when you go!" Ye Tianwan smiled and strangled Ji Mingyuan's neck, not letting him go, and leading him all the way forward......