"Why?"

The third did not answer immediately, but asked rhetorically:

"Think about it first, how did the Heavenly Demon Immortal Body exercise come about?"

"You mean ......"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhu Jue's mind, as if he had caught something, but he disappeared again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The voice of the third world sounded again:

"The Heavenly Demon Immortal Body, in the end, you have to face the Heavenly Tribulation, and even draw strength from the Heavenly Tribulation...... Now that you don't even have the first Heavenly Demon Ruyi body, you are thinking about retreating into the turtle shell cocoon, how can you have a big future in the future......"

"I see!"

Zhu Jue suddenly woke up, as if he had been empowered-

Although a gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, if he wants to become a master and a strong man, he must have the consciousness of being free from the edge of danger...... Rise from the ashes!

Nodding solemnly, the young man took off the purple spirit armor without hesitation, as if he had taken off a shackle.

"Now, what should I choose?"

It's rare to find an old monster who is not known for many thousands of years, so of course the boy should ask his opinion.

"Take me over there. ”

As if he smelled something, the jade plate on the sole of the young man's feet suddenly flashed with a line of yellow light, and the arrow of yellow light pointed to the left front of the young man, a hidden position in the most corner of this treasure pavilion.

Zhu Jue moved here, and the yellow light seemed to turn into a golden snake, spitting out a letter, and confirming back and forth between several treasures within the two zhang range of the young man, here, there are axes, guns, swords, halberds, ropes, and ......

Eventually, the yellow light stopped at something, and then faded and disappeared without a trace.

"That's it. ”

"It's ......"

What caught the boy's eye was a strange thing, not a material, but it was pitch black, one end was big and the other was very slender, like a conch stranded on the beach, and like a southern foreign musical instrument, gourd silk.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is an ancient witch worm flute. ”

"Worm Flute?

"Yes, judging by its shape, it should be the most ordinary kind, but even so, it is enough to stand proudly among the treasures of this treasure pavilion and stand out from the thousands of treasures. ”

Zhu Jue was playing with this strange insect flute with only one blowing hole, he was waiting for the next step of the third world, and sure enough, ......

"The only hole you see that makes a sound when you breathe in or out of the breath. When inhaling, it can gather snakes and insects, and on the contrary, exhaling can deter snakes and insects. As long as those snakes and insects have not condensed out of the demon core and turned into demon beasts, even if they have some spirituality, they will still be driven by this insect flute. The really good insect flute in the Wu clan has seven holes on it, and the snake and insect are like the fingers of the arm. It can be divided or combined, it can be gathered or dispersed, it can be happy or angry, it can be camped or served......"

At these words, the young man's heart was surging, as if the most ordinary thing in his hand was the seven-hole insect flute in the mouth of the third world. Thinking back then, when the Wu clan was strong, I couldn't help but be fascinated and secretly admired.

"I remember, when you fought against Haraping, you said that he was a witch, the last witch ......"

"Not bad......"

After speaking, the third world paused, as if falling into a distant memory.

"Although the Wu clan was once extremely powerful and almost unified most of the land, but later due to being too arrogant and conceited, it was not pleasing to both the human and demon races, and was jointly suppressed by the human race and the demon race, and gradually declined, and before I fell into a deep sleep, there were only ten villages left, and it was almost extinct......

"Ten villages?"

"Yes, it should be said that it is ten small tribes, but in my eyes, it is actually ten villages......"

The third world's tone gradually became cloudy, as if returning to the flood years.

"The chiefs of the ten tribes are called Wu Xian, Wu Ji, Wu Pan, Wu Peng, Wu Gu, Wu Zhen, Wu Li, Wu Tai, Wu Xie, and Wu Luo. These ten witch chiefs all have the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, even compared with that person, it is not far behind, it is they who lead the remnants of the witch clan, shrink into ten dangers, use medicine stone snakes and insects to repel the two clans, and protect the last trace of blood of the witch clan. ”

"I see," Zhu Jue nodded slightly.

"Then why did Yuan Ping say that my demon clan exercises restrained him when he was competing in the ring?"

"Hehe, of course, this has to start with the bloodline of the Wu Clan......"

The third world is worthy of being an old antique that spans thousands of years, and knows this kind of secret thing very well.

"The origin of the Wu Clan, when the human race and the demon race were hybridized, although they have the strengths of both, they also have many limitations...... The human race is good at the art of Danding, but the demon race is good at refining the body. Although the Wu clan can refine the pill, but often do not know its method, the pill is not very useful to itself; although its body is stronger than the human race, but the method of refining the body is learned from the demon race, it is plausible, and it is not its foot method, so it is restrained by the demon race. As a last resort, he developed the method of controlling insects and snakes, needles and divination, and only gave birth to ears. ”

"And then?"

"Later...... And then that's what it is now. As you can see, a well-informed reader like you has never heard the word Wu Clan, so it can be seen that the kid named Yuan Ping, even if he is not the last Wu Clan, is probably about the same. ”

Nodding silently, Zhu Jue seemed to understand. He suddenly understood the heaviness and vicissitudes of Yuan Ping's age, the unyielding and struggle in his eyes...... When a race, and its tens of millions of years of history, weigh on a man with an unbearable weight, then everything is explained......

At this moment, the light of the jade plate under Zhu Jue's feet was completely hidden, and the third world no longer spoke, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep again. Looking at the time, it was almost half an hour. The young man turned around slowly, walked out calmly, and countless golden spirit treasures passed around him, which could no longer attract the interest of the young man, and in his eyes, he could no longer hold these foreign objects, only the strength of his own strength was the foundation of his foothold......!

"Is it finally out...... Selected?"

In the hall, Lin Bixiao was still sitting coyly, and when she saw Zhu Jue coming out, Fang raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a hint of relief.

"Yes," Zhu Jue took out the insect flute.

"This is it. ”

"Oh?"

I thought that the boy would choose a spirit armor or a flying sword, but it turned out to be such a thing. Lin Bixiao was not without surprise.

"This thing has been sealed in the dust for many years, and the Treasure Pavilion has changed countless masters, but no one knows what it is for, you ...... Will it really work?"

Zhu Jue smiled and did not hide it.

"Enlighten the predecessors, this antiquity is a musical instrument of the Wu clan in the past, called the insect flute. The reason why those seniors didn't know what this thing was used for was because in this treasure pavilion, there were a lot of prohibitions, and the sound and spirit were not allowed to be transmitted to the outside, so they couldn't try its wonderful use, if it was really played outside, I was afraid that the seventh peak would be in chaos. ”

As he spoke, he picked out the information he had just obtained from the third world and talked about it briefly, and Lin Bixiao nodded frequently, secretly surprised, and looked at the young man's gaze, which became more and more different.

"Such a secret ancient matter, as an elder, the person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion, I don't know yet, he is a hairy boy who has not yet built a foundation, and he is like a treasure, could it be that he really has no ...... origin."