However, the guilt was only for a moment, and Yue Qianjun immediately became happy, the Holy Spirit Walnut was owned by the four people, which means that he himself also has a quarter of the ownership and use rights, if anything happens to the other three in the future......

Yue Qianjun's heart was getting farther and farther away, but his eyes were firmly fixed on Qi Buke, paying attention to his every move, how he stepped forward, approached the location of the Holy Spirit Walnut, and then bent down to pick up the Holy Spirit Walnut. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qi Buke acted insanely, but in fact his mind was pure, so Qingzhou asked him to keep the Holy Spirit Walnut, and the three of them agreed.

But in the face of such a huge temptation as the Holy Spirit Walnut, Yue Qianjun asked himself that it would be difficult to maintain normalcy, and if he couldn't say it, he would turn into a demon and do something wrong that made him unbelievable.

The four people present were all sword cultivators, with a speed of thousands of miles, if Qi Buke really had a bad heart, he would be able to take the Holy Spirit Walnut thousands of miles away with him in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps feeling the vigilant gaze around him, Qi Buke was rarely normal, walked to the Holy Spirit Walnut, bent down to pick it up, and weighed it a few times in his hand.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred, and under the hollowed-out sphere of the Holy Spirit Walnut, the silver light nucleus vibrated and sent out a circle of light waves, which became small and large, condensed and dazzling at first, and finally hazy and unpredictable like mist.

The light wave dispersed, a small part of it was scattered in the air, and most of it did not enter Qi Buke's body, and then he screamed, threw the Holy Spirit Walnut to the ground, and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands.

The Avatar Monk is not a mortal mayfly, even a monk like Qi Buke who acts like a madness will pay attention to appearance, and it is impossible to roll on the ground, and this situation is obviously suffering greatly at the moment.

With such a drastic change, Qing Zhou and the others were caught off guard, thinking that Peng Chongjia was fine with the Holy Spirit Walnut, and thought that this Tongtian Spirit Treasure was safe and harmless, but they didn't expect that as soon as Qi Buke touched it, it would cause such a serious backlash.

Seeing Qi Buke rolling on the ground without the slightest scar on his body, it was obvious that the attack he suffered was aimed at the spirit god.

At this moment, Qing Zhou, Yue Qianjun and the others did not retreat, treating the Holy Spirit Walnut as a snake and scorpion, and no one dared to snatch this magic weapon.

"Miscalculated, miscalculated. Yue Qianjun was annoyed, "Peng Chongjia is a physical cultivator, this Tongtian Spirit Treasure is obviously only available to him, aren't we looking for death if we rush to do it?"

Hearing the word physical cultivation, Qingzhou is a spirit, if only physical cultivation can get close to the Holy Spirit Walnut, then he is reborn with a hundred tribulations, which can be regarded as a semi-physical cultivation, and he should be able to touch the Holy Spirit Walnut.

"Qingzhou, be careful, don't move. ”

Qing Zhou stepped forward, bent down to pick up the living walnut, and started to be cold, the surface of the hollowed-out sphere was uneven, and the silver light core light inside was unstable, making people feel immersed in it.

Taking a deep breath, Qingzhou waited for the next storm, but unexpectedly, the Holy Spirit Walnut did not attack, so Qingzhou was relieved to carefully study the Holy Spirit Walnut.

The metal sphere is shaped like a walnut, and the hollowed out surface ravines are vertical and horizontal, through the hollow surface, the silver light nucleus rises and falls, emitting light like a needle, and the surface is constantly shuttling with wisps of blood.

"Sure enough, this Heavenly Spirit Treasure actually recognized the Lord, except for the monks who were physically cultivating, as long as they dared to touch the Holy Spirit Walnut, they would be attacked, and they would not be like Qi Buke. Qingzhou thought secretly.

"Qingzhou, can you lend me the Holy Spirit Walnut?" Yue Qianjun saw that Qingzhou was fine with the Holy Spirit Walnut, and hope rose in his heart.

Qingzhou smiled and said nothing, seeing through Yue Qianjun's careful thoughts, this heroic man was thick on the outside and fine on the inside, and he grabbed a handful of big ones carefully, and he didn't care about it, and directly handed over the Holy Spirit Walnut.

Yue Qianjun's face was overjoyed, and he was about to reach out to grab the Holy Spirit Walnut, when he suddenly thought of something, his palm suddenly retracted, and it was changed to stretch out a finger and lightly tap it on the hollow metal surface.

When his fingers touched the cold surface, Yue Qianjun was like being struck by lightning, his body shook violently, as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake, he retracted his hand violently, staggered a few times and retreated, his burly body staggered, and he almost fell to the ground.

"I had a cracked headache, as if two cones were drilling from my temples. Yue Qianjun only touched one finger, barely able to support it, and gently kneaded his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing this scene, Yang Hechen didn't dare to try again, and let Qingzhou put away the Holy Spirit Walnut.

On the other side, Qi Buke stopped struggling, as if the headache had subsided slightly, and then spoke.

"If I had just taken a few breaths with the Holy Spirit Walnut, I'm afraid my head would have been blown to pieces. ”

Qi Buke experienced a drastic change, and the crazy appearance just now was swept away, and his demeanor and tone of speech became extremely peaceful.

"Qingzhou, among those of us, only you can bear the Holy Spirit Walnut, and at present, this Heavenly Spirit Treasure will be kept by you!"

The four of them agreed on the ownership of the Holy Spirit Walnut, and then turned to the Grinding Sword Heavenly Venerable.

This is a huge stump, the section is covered with dense annual rings, at least after thousands of years, the wood is dense and hard far better than steel, but it is cut off by a sword as a seat.

Sharpening Sword Tianzun turned his back to everyone, so that people could only see his back, and he could never see his face.

Qing Zhou and Yue Qianjun walked around the stump in a big circle, but they found that they were always facing the back of the Grinding Sword Heavenly Venerable, and they couldn't see the front of the Grinding Sword Heavenly Venerable.

"Immovable Realm!"

Qingzhou blurted out that this is a superb and mysterious realm, and only when the understanding and manipulation of space reaches the peak can it reach the point of standing still in all directions.

The scene in front of him means that a ban has been set in front of the Grinding Sword Tianzun, and the monks who come in from the outside can only see his back, if they want to face him directly, unless they also reach the immovable state and break the prohibition of the Grinding Sword Heavenly Venerable.

Although Qingzhou and the others have Mobao, they don't dare to get too close, and a hero like Sharpening Sword Tianzun must leave all kinds of means before sitting down, and if he rushes forward, he will end up like Peng Chongjia.

From a distance, the Grinding Sword Tianzun's complexion was as usual, and his body was slightly undulating as if he was still alive, but Qingzhou knew that it was an abnormality caused by the flow of sword qi.

Generally speaking, sword cultivation can cast sword qi at will, and sword qi comes and goes quickly, and it can't stay in the world for a long time.

But the Sword Grinding Tianzun in front of him, with a sword dao attainment that no one can match, has already stood at the peak of the great world of cultivating immortals, and even turned the sword qi into reality, even if the person has gone, the sword qi still exists in the world forever.

The sword qi in the body of the Sword Grinding Tianzun has already generated itself, and any trace of it is equivalent to a flying sword magic weapon, but as everyone knows, just now Peng Chongjia was hit by a sword qi, and the bones were gone.

Qingzhou looked at the back of the Sharpening Sword Tianzun, and his heart became more and more sad, the memory of the ninja swordsman had been lurking for a long time, and now he revisited the old place, and when he saw the body of the master, he finally couldn't suppress it, like a flood overflowing from the embankment.

With a "plop", Qingzhou knelt heavily on the ground and made a five-body bow, which was a major etiquette imposed on ancestors and teachers.

"Qingzhou, I know that you respect the Sword Sharpening Heavenly Venerable, but there is no need to be so polite. Seeing Qingzhou's move, Yue Qianjun was surprised at first, and then persuaded him.