"What, what kind of mess are these paintings?" Shen Xingluo muttered, "This is not as good as the four paintings over there just now." ”

At least those four paintings, she can still understand the stories she hears every day.

This is like a fragmentary bill, where the bookkeeper thinks of it, he writes it down, and the person who looks at it can't figure it out.

Alas, she is really confused, rather than having time here, looking at these puzzling murals and stories that I don't know when it is, it is better to take some time to break those "cocoons", maybe Xiang'er is one of them.

Shen Xingluo shook his head, threw out everything he had just seen, and ran to Ye Junxiu's side, preparing to dispose of those crooked "big cocoons".

Suddenly, as she ran, a little red caught her eye.

Among the various colors, red is always so conspicuous, even if it is just the size of a star, it is impossible to ignore.

The red color that attracted Shen Xingluo's attention at this moment came from the high altar in front.

For some reason, seeing this altar, Shen Xingluo seemed to feel a mysterious sense of familiarity, which made her involuntarily walk over.

There was a long incense case on the table, and a sword lay quietly on the table. It is said to be a sword, but in fact, it is rusty on it, just like a mortal sword that has been thrown in a corner and has not been cared for for a long time.

Behind the sword stood a square, black piece of iron that looked like a mirror.

However, the strangest thing is that there is a half-human-high red "cocoon" in front of the incense case.

This cocoon is bright red as blood, and it always looks like it has a sense of foreboding. As a monk, I have a hunch that this thing is extremely sensitive.

Shen Xingluo's heart "flickered" and the word hung up, and she inexplicably thought of the missing Xiang'er.

But after thinking about it, it shouldn't be what she thought.

How did Xiang'er get wrapped in this red cocoon? This altar is very old at a glance, far longer than termites have existed.

If it was really made by the Ant Demon King, it shouldn't have been placed here so peacefully. Unless......

A creepy thought popped up in Shen Xingluo's mind - this was a sacrifice.

In other words, the Ant Demon King had long known about the existence of this altar. When it was first enlightened, it took some of the prey it had hunted as a sacrifice to supply the sword and the strangely shaped iron block behind it.

Through such an offering, although the Ant Demon King has not been able to transform, he has been able to speak.

She remembered that Huang Laosi had said that in today's immortal cultivation world, the aura is thin, the heavenly thunder quenching body is not pure enough, and it is difficult for demon beasts to cultivate to the transformation type.

The reason why he was able to transform was completely because of the geographical advantage.

Although the Ant Demon King has not completely transformed into a human being, he can communicate with humans without barriers, and can transform into a human form and confuse others, which is already half of the transformation period.

Termites are a very low-level species. Not to mention cultivating to the point of speaking, even if you can open your spiritual sense, it is already against the sky.

Therefore, Shen Xingluo had enough reason to suspect that the Ant Demon King was able to cultivate to such a high level, it must be because of this sacrificial temple.

And this secret is only known to the Ant Demon King, and after learning this secret, it has exclusive benefits, which makes other termites dissatisfied.

But due to the obscenity of the Ant Demon King, these termites pretend to surrender on weekdays, or hide from afar. Until today, the Ant Demon King suffered a big loss at the hands of Shen Xingluo, and those termites saw that there was an opportunity, so they surged out and killed the Ant Demon King.

From this point of view, the termites here are not only the Ant Demon King's spiritual intelligence, but it has many exclusive benefits, so it evolves faster and has a higher level. If the other termites have enough time, they will definitely be able to evolve into another ant demon king.

Is Xiang'er really in it? If you open it and take a look, you can see it clearly. Shen Xingluo held Yuehua, and the spiritual power in his body poured out to envelop Yuehua's blade.

Filled with light, Yuehua looked even more chilly.

Shen Xingluo gestured, chose a more suitable place, and slashed the dagger.

However, the picture she imagined did not appear, and the blade of Yuehua's ability to cut gold and broken iron was scratched on it, leaving not even a trace of scratches.

I can't imagine that the thin and brittle "cocoon" is so flexible, is this the so-called softest and most rigid.

Yuehua is the sharpest magic weapon on Shen Xingluo's body, not that she doesn't have more powerful things on her body, it's just that those things are more than enough to use, but there are also "no bones" in the "cocoon".

Since Yuehua can't work, what about this sword that doesn't look amazing?

A sword that can make low-level demon beasts enter the semi-transformation stage.

What exactly is this?

No matter what it is, it is no longer an ordinary magic weapon. Such an anti-heaven effect is at least at the level of immortals.

Immortal artifact, what is the purpose of their trip? Isn't it because of a vision from heaven that they are chasing an artifact?

Artifacts, those are magical artifacts that exist in mythology. Who said that immortal artifacts can't have auspicious visions?

In addition to a few old family sects in the immortal cultivation world, who has ever seen an immortal weapon?

Shen Xingluo looked at Ye Junxiu, who had not yet been able to regain consciousness on the ground in the distance, lowered his head slightly, pondered for a while, and muttered, "Could it be that this opportunity really fell on my head?"

Why did she have a sense of unreality, as if she was dreaming?

This is probably the time she entered Baoshan, but she always returned empty-handed, which left her with a psychological shadow.

Judging from the position, the unremarkable iron block in the back was worth more than the sword, but she felt that the sword was a little more powerful. Do you want to be greedy and take it all?

Shen Xingluo only hesitated for a moment, his mind was spinning, and he controlled the silver incense exquisite ball to hit the sword.

"Ding!" the two collided, making a clear and crisp sound of gold and iron.

This......

There is no enchantment?

Shen Xingluo was overjoyed, strode forward, and reached out to grab the sword.

Immortal Sword! This is a greater opportunity than the ancient cultivation inherited by Senior Brother Chengfang, and if you are not excited, it is pure self-deception.

Just as she was about to touch the blade, the longsword suddenly moved two fingers across the table, avoiding her hand.

Belch...... Shen Xingluo was stunned, what was going on.

This sword actually has a sword spirit! It's not that whoever gets it is whoever gets it, but that it has a choice and can recognize its own master.

After the one just now, it is obvious that Shen Xingluo was kicked out.

Shen Xingluo is angry, what is this called.

"Hey, I'll tell you," Shen Xingluo threatened, "it's just me and the unconscious guy on the ground. At this moment, she directly ignored the possibility of Xiang'er in the red "cocoon".

"If you choose him instead of me, I'll go and kill him now, see what you do?"

It is generally accepted that when the owner of the weapon is recognized, if the owner is killed, the weapon will also be destroyed. However, this sword is a fairy sword, and I don't know if it is subject to this law, so it shouldn't be bad.

Of course, she would never be able to do such a heinous thing as killing her brother. However, it does not prevent her from verbally intimidating two sentences, and the art of war is cloudy: "Soldiers are not tired of deceit."