Chapter 118: The Last Glory Golden Jiao Scissors

Hearing the shouts of Zhu Tianjue, everyone's spirit came, after all, this huge Three Immortal Island, famous far and wide, actually found nothing, which made everyone not satisfied no matter what. Everyone knows that Zhu Tianjue is an innate spiritual treasure that has gone through thousands of years, and it must be a great harvest to be able to be attracted by him like this.

Thinking of this, even the people who were just a blank Dao scripture in vain finally cheered up.

After all, this is the Three Immortals Island. The Three Immortal Islands of the Ancient Three Xiao Niangniang. The Three Immortals Island where the disciples of the sect generation gathered!

The Taoist temple not far from the main hall is not big, still walking on a simple road, with blue brick walls and ordinary glazed tiles, all of which seem to have no luster in this world without the sun. When I walked in, I found that there were only a few rooms, a main room, and two side rooms.

Zhu Tianjue is not in the main room, but in the side room, after entering, I found that the small room, there is no decorative wall, not even a pair of calligraphy and paintings, a wooden bed is not a brocade quilt and the like, some are just a futon, or extremely ordinary, there is a table next to the wooden bed, next to the table is a Taishi chair, full of dust, standing next to Zhu Tianjue.

Originally, for such simple furnishings, because this obviously did not look like a place with any good things, as for the kind of magnificent palace, the place where digging bricks are all metal refining materials is the favorite of all treasure hunters.

But no one can underestimate what is on the table. Because that kind of fluctuation is obviously a powerful magic weapon. At that time, the aura of mana that was strong and weak even repelled the surrounding aura. The aura here is all extremely pure, high-level aura, and any sect can use this to prosper for thousands of years, and the aura of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land level will be rejected by the magic weapon in front of it.

When I got closer, it was a pair of scissors with a strange shape, two cross-wound dragons composed of handles, and scissors that seemed to be sharp and abnormally sharp in front, and the snow-white blade was in sharp contrast with the bronze scissors. Strong mana fluctuations and even intense.

In other words, introverted and unpretentious is the appearance that a top-level magic weapon should have, although this kind of fluctuation is very powerful, especially the rare mana, it is still standing at the level of the spirit treasure.

After looking forward, Ye Wuxin didn't have any thoughts, and said softly with a little disdain, "It's just a broken spiritual treasure." ”

Qingjin gourd Ziwen stepped forward to take a look, "Ah", and exclaimed, but she covered her mouth and said to Yu Luyu, "Big sister, this spiritual treasure is so pitiful, it's all like this......"

The green vine beauty snake Yu Luyu stepped forward to take a look, but she was also surprised, there were many gaps in the snow-white blade, and even other parts were mottled spots, as if they had suffered from some erosion, and the magic circle that should not be obvious was also exposed in many places, and even the formation patterns were somewhat damaged, and at that time, the violent mana fluctuations came from these places, and the shape of the dragon that was supposed to be mighty was also scattered, as if it had been Ling Chi.

can persist until now, and he is still breathing, but it must be a spiritual loss. There was no machine spirit or anything like that, so he stayed quietly, as if he was recalling the tragedy of the last battle, and seemed to be remembering the past heroes.

But after all, he disappeared, lying quietly in this simple Taoist temple, silently **** the relics left by the vicissitudes of the past.

Yu Luyu didn't have any other thoughts except for emotion, but the Ruyi Qiankun Bag and the Blood Transformation Divine Knife that followed later changed greatly after seeing it, and the Ruyi Qiankun Bag stepped forward with a little trembling, stretched out his hand to caress the scissors but finally lowered his hand, looked at the scissors lying quietly on the wooden table, and said slowly, "This is Jin Jiao Scissors!"

Golden Jiao scissors!

In addition to the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, the most famous magic weapon of Sanxiao Niangniang was the mixed yuan golden bucket and the golden Jiao scissors, and the Jin Jiao scissors, which were used as the magic weapons of the killing class, belonged to the acquired spirit treasure, but because of their strong combat power and domineering attack power, even if they encountered innate spirit treasures, even treasures and the like.

The strongest achievement of this Jin Jiao scissors is that he directly forced back the lantern Dao and Lu Zhudao people, and directly cut the sika deer of the lantern mount. Although the record is not obvious, it can scare away these two, which shows its strength. In the end, he was accepted by Taishang Laojun, and his whereabouts are unknown.

"It seems that this golden Jiao scissors are too rigid, and they did not obey the arrangement of Taishang Laojun, and escaped from his hands by force, otherwise they would not have suffered such a big trauma. Alas, why bother......" Ruyi Qiankun Bag said with some sad emotion.

Countless disciples died in battle, and countless disciples switched to other sects, but they didn't expect that a magic weapon would show the last strength of a sect.

Ruyi Qiankun Bag stepped forward, slowly stroked the shape of the golden Jiao scissors, and said slowly, "Brother Jin Jiao, why are you suffering? Becoming a king and defeating a king, even the sect leader has no idea where to go, why are you so strong, back then, your dragon clan dominated the world, no one knew the prestige of the two-headed dragon, and finally the decline of the dragon clan is also the destiny of heaven, you have to fight, if it weren't for the sect leader to give you a way to live, turn into golden Jiao scissors, how can you prolong your life, this is good, you are still strong, and now, how do you want me to save you?"

This is what only Ruyi Qiankun Bag can say, although one is the magic weapon of the second generation of disciples, and the other is the spiritual treasure of the first generation of disciples, and there is a difference in rank and generation, but both of them were rewarded to the disciples in the sect from the hands of the Tongtian Sect Master. The two also have some friendship.

The mana of the golden Jiao scissors fluctuated strongly again, but it did not reject the hand of the Ruyi Qiankun bag, and in the last flash, a big man appeared in the room, but there were two dragon heads, and there was no god in his eyes, as soon as he appeared, his body shook, and then he sat helplessly on the Taishi chair next to him, ignoring the dust on it.

The weakness of the body does not hide its high dragon head, but there is a disdainful pouting under the godless dragon eyes, as if mocking something. glanced at the Ruyi Qiankun bag, and said lightly, "You can still come back with a broken bag, yes, this is our last meeting, right?"

"What the last one! I'm here with the third generation of our sectarians. Ruyi Qiankun retorted angrily.

"Just him?" Jin Jiao slanted a glance at Yu Rongdu, and saw the eyes full of hope in the Ruyi Qiankun bag, but did not continue in a blink of an eye, and said lightly, "It's okay, I will meet the third generation of our sect in my last time, thank you." ”

This thank you was said to Yu Rongdu, I don't know what he is thanking. But the sadness in the tone made the atmosphere in this room a little cooler.

"I'm leaving, and it's a relief. Jin Jiaojian looked up at the roof, and for the first time showed a decadent demeanor, there was no reluctance and nostalgia in the voice, but a little resolute!

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