Huang Fu Xu, who was worried about Ram Hill, was sitting on a block-shaped striped bone plate shrouded in a thick fog at this time, and the knife hand leading him to this place was taking him to this place, and he was removed by a mysterious force, leaving him and Lu Zhe, the master of the Divine Fire.

Time passed little by little, no one came to entertain them, and they didn't see anyone else, Lu Zhe Huagong and Yin Wuji and the others were a little irritable, Xiao He even walked around with a big knife on his shoulder, sighing from time to time.

"Why haven't we moved for so long, won't you just leave us here, what if we starve to death? Also, if someone else gets the knife trick first, won't we just come here for nothing?"

Xiao He muttered and complained in his mouth, looking at Lu Zhe and the others who were as impetuous as himself, only Huang Fuxu sat cross-legged in front of him and meditated with his eyes closed, a little puzzled, it stands to reason that Huang Fuxu should be the most eager for the Wang Zi knife technique, but now he is not in a hurry at all, he is worthy of being the big man on his own side, and it is good to cultivate qi and kung fu.

The Shenhuo Master and Huangfu Xu generally sat cross-legged, but the posture was more professional, taking the single posture that was commonly circulated in the Western Desert Buddhism, the mind was intoxicated, and the body's true qi and veins circulated smoothly, and he could be more quiet and comfortable, auspicious and happy, which was a compulsory course for him on weekdays.

Feeling the coldness of the bone plate, the misty and illusory spiritual power on it, or the power formed by the convergence of thousands of years of vitality, Huang Fuxu did not have any fluctuations on the surface, but in fact, he was very in awe in his heart, this power is the existence of crushing everything, the spots of mottled traces on the tortoiseshell bone plate are the witnesses of the years, it is difficult to imagine how powerful the owner of this tortoiseshell is.

At this moment, Huang Fuxu and his party felt the tortoise shell swaying for a while, and then they were pushed by a force, and they were teleported along the stripes on the bone plate to the center of the tortoise shell, that is, in front of the wooden platform where the Golden Calyx Divine Sword was placed.

Huang Fuxu always sat cross-legged, unhurried, calm in his heart, with his own knowledge and background to analyze the power of teleportation, this teleportation method is similar to the modern vertical elevator, but now put it horizontally, the medium is the tortoiseshell stripes, with the help of the dragon turtle thousands of years of accumulation of spiritual power, and then the formation master from the control, there is this magical performance.

Of course, although this so-called formation master is powerful, it is not enough to turn the world upside down, and he can do this step completely with the help of the power of this tortoise shell's creation, which is as if he has a lever in his hand, with the help of this lever, he can achieve a magical performance that he could never do in the past.

It's still the same old way, Liu Protector and the others who are hidden in the dark place speak under the thick fog, the meaning is much the same, that is, the Golden Calyx Divine Sword is in front of you, seize the opportunity, success or failure depends on your own creation, nothing else.

Huang Fu Xu and his party, the Divine Fire Master and Yin Wuji were not qualified to get close to the Divine Sword because they were not recognized, so they could only wait on the sidelines, while Lu Zhe Huagong and Xiao He set their eyes on Huang Fu Xu, and the person in charge of his own family did not speak, and no one dared to act rashly.

Pressing the handle of the Cold Moon Knife with his left hand, Huang Fuxu looked at the shattered divine knife on the wooden platform, his eyes were full of smiles, "You go and try it first, the divine knife has a spirit, and only those who are destined can get it, everything depends on the will of heaven." ”

When Lu Zhe heard this, he suppressed the excitement and joy in his heart, took the lead in approaching the wooden platform, looked at the divine knife, and felt that there was nothing strange, at most it was a domineering appearance in the complete period, but he didn't dare to slack off, he used to be the supreme weapon in the weapon, the psychic divine weapon, and the value was immeasurable.

Slowing down his mind, abandoning distracting thoughts, all kinds of past knife training appeared in front of him, and the pure idea of the knife was emanated, and the true qi of the whole body was also mobilized, and his right hand reached for the fragment of the Golden Calyx Divine Knife.

For a long time, Lu Zhe kept touching the divine knife, but the two did not react, he himself had no new comprehension, and the divine knife was not abnormal, it seemed that it had failed.

There was a trace of loss and unwillingness in Lu Zhe's eyes, and in the end, it turned into a deep regret, an opportunity to change his fate, he still didn't seize it, no, he grabbed it, but his own ability, luck or fortune was not enough to change his life, so the divine knife did not react to him.

When Lu Zhe was trying the knife, Huagong Xiao He was nervous on the side, both expecting and worried, looking forward to the brilliance of the divine knife, so that they could have a good experience, worried that Lu Zhe would be lucky and inherit the knife trick.

This is the normal state of people, knowing that it is even more difficult to inherit the knife technique, almost one in tens of millions of people, but Bao Buqi Lu Zhe is an exception, in daily life, many times there will be this mood.

Lu Zhe retreated without anything, Hua Gong stepped forward with a worried face, ambition, everyone has it, if he inherits the Wang Zi knife technique, he will turn over, this life will not stop congenital, he will be famous Dayong, wealth is rolling in, such a future is what Hua Gong wants.

However, the so-called heart is higher than the sky, life is thinner than paper, no matter how good the imagination is, no matter how beautiful the daydream is, the body will still be hit in the face of reality, and Lu Zhe is the same, he tossed for a while, and the divine knife did not react, indicating that Hua Gong also failed completely and gained nothing, which made him lose for a while.

Next is Xiao He, this reckless man is one of Huang Fuxu's favorite subordinates, his military potential is not very high, but he is a decent person, rude and rude on the surface, but in fact he is a straight intestine, and he does not have so many scheming.

Compared with Lu Zhe and Hua Gong's lost soul and unwillingness, Xiao He did not gain anything after showing his sword card and touching the divine knife, but he was very free and easy, with the same smiling face, the same broken thoughts, like an old woman.

In fact, Xiao He was also secretly muttering in his heart, if he really inherited the sword technique, what would Huang Fu Xu do? This master is not a good person with a soft heart, combined with this person's methods in the past, if these people under Huang Fu Xu get the knife trick, it is difficult to say whether it will be a blessing or a curse.

To get the knife trick, you must first back up Heavenly Sword City, and then you still have to go back to Yuyang with Huangfu Xu, and then the force will not improve much, isn't it still up to Huang Fuxu to knead?

Huang Fuxu doesn't know Xiao He's psychological thoughts, otherwise he will definitely give him a thumbs up, the so-called great wisdom is foolish, probably such a person, looks vulgar, but in fact he is inward-looking, compared to Lu Zhe Huagong, who is not ambitious and ambitious, Xiao Hegui knows that he can overcome his desires and look at the whole thing with the overall situation, not everyone can do it.

When it was finally Huangfu Xu's turn, he finally stood up, untied the Cold Moon Knife on his waist and put it aside, walked to the wooden platform lightly, and carefully looked at the divine knife on the wooden platform that was broken into nine pieces.

Dragon, is a kind of strong and mysterious beast, no matter in which world, on behalf of the powerful, noble, on this knife, Huang Fuxu saw a dragon, the head horns are grandiose, winding and floating, the body of the knife is like a dragon, the momentum is like a dragon, the whole knife is a dragon, it is conceivable that the peak of this knife must be invincible, a knife is out, the group of knives bows down, is the king of the knife.

"It's a good knife, but it's a pity that it was broken and shattered into nine pieces. However, although the blade is broken, there is still a subtle connection among the fragments, and even slowly absorbing the Void Yuan Qi to repair itself, but the speed is too slow, and it may not take shape in tens of millions of years. ”

Huang Fuxu didn't eagerly hold the knife, just carefully observed, the knife experience and elaboration obtained by the gift package at the beginning, he has not given up participating in the research, the knife is one of his achievements, and now his perception of the Golden Calyx Divine Knife is also an achievement.