"The robbers who stepped on the colorful streamer destroyed the village, opened the treasure house, and defeated the Great Demon King with brilliant divine weapons in their hands to save us from the ghost realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoYou are the robbers prophesied by His Holiness, right? The poor monks have been waiting here for seventy-two generations, and they have finally waited for you. ”

The monk slowly stood up with his smiling hands folded and bowed lightly with a smile. These cultivators had long been stunned by this series of strange behaviors, and no one thought that the fact that a monk had offspring was strange in itself?

"Ladies and gentlemen, His Holiness prophesied that someone destined to pull out this sword in front of the poor monk would be the key to unlocking the treasure house behind me. You will take the divine weapons in the treasure house and embark on the journey to defeat the Great Demon King. ”

The monk stretched out one hand and pointed at the sword in the stone, this sword was simple and ordinary, and it didn't seem to be a divine weapon. But the large array on the stone gate behind the monk looked like there was a heavy treasure, and when he heard that there was a treasure, Lechuan bore the brunt of it.

"Hmph, I want to see what such a small mortal sword can do!"

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, the power of the world god not to mention the sword in the stone, even the mountains could be uprooted by them! However, at the same time as Lechuan exerted his strength, countless formations lit up around the sword in the stone in an instant, and these formations steadily shook the sword in the stone, so that Lechuan could not pull out a single inch!

"What the hell!"

Lethe Chuan roared and increased his strength, but he still couldn't help the sword in the stone! Obviously, the master who arranged this sword in the stone cultivated far beyond the world realm!

"Donor, it's obvious that you're not the one who is destined. ”

"Hmph!" Lechuan snorted coldly and left.

"Master, can I try it?"

The Blood Sword stepped forward and bowed respectfully. The monk smiled and made a gesture of please.

The Blood Sword took a deep breath and grasped the hilt of the sword, and Yuan Li quickly swam away and infused his arm. Suddenly, the Blood Sword violently tried to pull out the Sword in the Stone with explosive power, but the formation diagram stopped him again!

"Ahh

The blood sword roared, but the sword in the stone did not move.

"Donor, it doesn't seem to be you. ”

The Blood Sword let go of the sword in the stone, bowed to the monk and left.

One by one, the cultivators stepped forward, but all of them failed and left, until no one came forward. Blood Sword frowned and looked at this group of cultivators, sure enough, the robbers who prophesied were not them, this group of villagers really forcibly pieced together the prophecy for the purpose, how could this work?

"Master, it seems that we are not prophesied. ”

The monk smiled and slowly stepped forward, but he walked in front of him.

"Donor, haven't you tried it yet? Why don't you give it a try?"

Everyone looked at Wu Confused, and it seemed that he was really the only one who hadn't tried.

"I shouldn't be ......"

Wu Confused touched his nose and smiled, the prophecy of this different universe can't even be predicted by his own variable, right?

"You can try it too. ”

It's hard to be warm, and only I haven't tried it, so I have to walk forward slowly. Looking at this ordinary sword in the stone, it was really hard to imagine that so many powerful cultivators couldn't pull it out. Without confusion, he closed his eyes and breathed, his legs were slightly open and shoulder-width apart, and he bent his knees loosely and felt the qi of the dantian.

After breathing motionlessly for three minutes, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly opened his eyes. I saw that the eyes of Wu Confusion were scattered, as if they were completely detached from this earthly world. He slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the blood-colored yuan power condensed by the Danxiao powerhouse erupted out!

"Up!"

There was a loud roar without confusion, and the array flickered and suppressed the sword in the stone with all its might, and the sword in the stone still did not move. Wu Xuan mobilized more Yuan Force, and this sword in the stone seemed to be extremely heavy, and it was difficult to shake it at all!

"Give it to me!"

The unconfused Yuan Force was released wildly without reservation, and this condensed and unpretentious power made people feel palpitations.

"The master is so strong...... Xiao Jian World screamed again in a daze, but this time the blood sword didn't notice it at all, and everyone looked nervously at Wu Yu, this is their hope to leave this ghost place!

"Drink!"

The sword in the stone still has no intention of loosening, if it weren't for the fact that he was the last, he would have given up long ago.

Come on!

This is the voice of all cultivators! Time passed minute by minute, and the blood-red Danxiao Yuan Force enveloped Wu Yu's whole body, but the sword in the stone still didn't move!

"It seems that neither are you, donor. The monk shook his head and said lightly something that made the hearts of all the cultivators cold.

Hearing the master's denial, Wu Yu was not only not disappointed, but felt a sense of relief, slowly collected his strength, nodded towards the monk and left.

"Master, is there anyone who hasn't tried it?"

Everyone thought that no confusion could be pulled out, but it turned out to be disappointing. The Blood Sword has already gone through everyone to make sure that there are no people who haven't tried it, but it's better to ask the monk to confirm.

"Poor monk, haven't I tried it yet?"

The monk smiled slightly, gently held the sword in the stone, only heard the tearing sound, and without the interference of the formation diagram at all, he easily pulled out the sword in the stone. A nameless karmic fire suddenly rose in the hearts of all the cultivators, this monk was clearly playing tricks!

"Big ...... Guru...... Haven't you always kept the key to this sword in the stone?"

One of the villagers said weakly, glared at by the monk, and everyone noticed that there was a keyhole in the stone platform under the sword in the stone, and at this moment a small key was inserted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please go to the treasury and choose a divine weapon. ”

The monk plunged his sword into the hole in the stone door, and when he heard that there was a treasure, the cultivators suppressed the anger in their hearts. Maybe this group of mortals has been holding back for a long time to be so bored, and for the sake of the treasure, I won't care about them.

Hearing only a click, the long sword turned, the stone door slowly opened, and everyone looked expectantly, the person who could carve such a complex formation must not be a mortal! How could this treasure be bad? They seemed to have seen the golden light shot out of the treasure house, what kind of treasure could it be?

However, the moment the treasure house opened, all the cultivators were stunned, looking at the large empty treasure house, there was only a pile of shelves stacked with divine weapons, as if to say that there were many divine weapons here.

"Big ...... Guru...... Haven't we already taken out the weapons here one after another to make hoes and pots......" The villager said weakly, which immediately aroused the anger of the cultivator!

"You're fooling us!"

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, how can a blade that can be made into a tool by us be a divine weapon? Please also find a suitable shelf for your own blade, and then put the blade on it, and after we exit the treasure house, open it again, so that we can open the real treasure house." ”

Looking at the smile on the master's face, the cultivator who had just been furious calmed down again. What the master said makes sense, how could a divine weapon be re-forged into a tool by mortals? Everyone took out their blades suspiciously and found a suitable weapon rack and put it on, they had already swept it over and over again with their spiritual power, this treasure house had no mechanism, and it was impossible for these mortals to rob them.

Soon, thousands of colorful blades filled the arsenal, but no one replayed their best blades, but took a random other magic weapon. After all, everyone was worried about what happened, but the monk didn't care, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"Please come out with me, and when I open the treasury again, the real treasure will appear. ”

These blades are all related to them, and if the owner of this armory wants to snatch them, the existence that can make that kind of formation will not look down on their blades. And this group of mortals is even more unlikely to rob them, even if they do, they can't use it. Everyone exited the vault, and the door slowly closed.

The monks put their hands together and chanted words, as if they were chanting sutras, and as if they were mantras. After a cup of tea, he stopped chanting and inserted his sword into the hole, and the treasure house opened again!

A vicissitudes of life and aura surged out of the crack in the treasure house in an instant! A ray of golden light rushed out along the crack in the door!

Everybody's excited! It's ...... The breath of the treasure!