Volume 3 Chapter 289 Three Treasures

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Not long after Chen Zhi walked on his front foot, somewhere in the northwest of the reading space where he was, a blue light flashed, and a tall thin old man in a black robe, shaped like dry bones, slowly walked out of it, this person was the great elder of the Shura Sect. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I'm afraid that even Chen Zhi wouldn't have thought that after he released all the Yuanying puppet beasts, this old guy would be able to escape from the puppet beasts, and I have to say that the strength and luck of this Shura Sect Great Elder are good.

Of course, the survival of the tall and thin man also paid a great price, as can be seen from his pale face and the blood stains on his clothes.

At this time, the tall and thin old man was looking up at the space in front of him with a look of disbelief.

"It should be here. The tall and thin old man frowned slightly, his eyes swept around, with a faint trace of fear and expectation in his eyes, with his knowledge, of course, he could see that this place was a separate reading space in the palace, I am afraid that the real treasure of the Daoting Palace is hidden here.

Moreover, the aura that suddenly appeared to him just now that made him frightened seemed to come from this place.

With the knowledge of the thin and tall old man, he could naturally easily tell that this aura came from a god refining monk, but it was impossible for a god refining monk to exist in the Endless Wasteland Realm, could it be that there were still monks alive in this palace?

After a little hesitation, the tall and thin old man decided to take a look at the situation, and immediately wrapped his hands, and the rolling magic clouds flew towards the location of the attic group, although this space was large, but with the Shuramen Great Elder Yuan Ying Triple Cultivation, he came here in less than a stick of incense, although the surrounding clouds and mist interfered with the divine sense, but this breath was too obvious, like a fire in the dark, so that the Shuramen Great Elder easily found the location.

When he fell, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened when he looked at the huge hole in the auspicious clouds in front of him.

"Who is this god refining cultivator fighting with, but why has the surrounding aura disappeared?" The thin and tall old man's expression was uncertain, and he cautiously approached the deep pit to take a look, and his eyes immediately turned to the surrounding attics, and his figure flashed, and he got into an attic, and soon, the thin old man walked out of it with a depressed face, and it was like this that he searched the remaining few attics that were not affected, but found nothing, and even some furniture in these attics was missing, and it was obvious that they had been looted!

"Damn, it seems that this seat is a step late, it seems that before this seat came here, there were already monks here, so to speak, the coercion before is probably not a god refining monk, but some kind of secret treasure!" "Thinking of this possibility, a touch of greed and urgency flashed in the eyes of the thin and tall old man, and he immediately pinched his hands, ready to use some kind of secret technique to find this monk in this space, but as soon as the magic was halfway pinched, the old man suddenly looked fierce, his eyes turned, he looked at a certain position on the right, and snorted coldly: "Which Taoist friend dodges!"

As soon as the words fell, the magic trick in his hand changed, and several chains transformed by demonic qi went straight in that direction.

"Roar!"

When the magic chain was about to hit the slightly thin auspicious cloud, a low roar came out of it, and at the same time, a two-foot-tall figure rushed out from behind the cloud, and with a turn of his hands, two clouds of demonic qi greeted the demon lock, and after a loud bang, the demon lock and the ghost qi dissipated at the same time.

"Huh?" Seeing this figure clearly, the tall and thin old man sighed lightly and frowned slightly.

The huge figure in front of him was two feet tall, full of ghostly energy, and it looked seven or eight points similar to a human being, but the eyes were shining with green ghost fire, which made people shudder.

"Ghost King!" The thin old man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the ghost figure on the other side open his mouth and say something, but these words were all said in ancient words, where can the thin old man understand, and he saw the ghost king muttering, and suddenly his face showed a hideous color, with one hand, the ghost qi around his body turned into a pitch-black giant python, and bit down on his head and face towards the thin old man!

"Hmph, a little ghost who has just stepped into the realm of the Ghost King dares to make a move on this seat!" "The Great Elder of the Shura Gate obviously didn't expect the Ghost King to dare to take the lead, his eyes flashed with evil energy, and with one hand, a ball of demonic qi turned into a huge palm, from the bottom to the top, towards the ghost python.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, in the stunned gaze of the Shura Gate Elder, the demonic qi giant palm only lasted for a few breaths before it was defeated by the ghostly giant python, and at the same time, the giant python opened its mouth and bit down towards him.

"Damn! It seems that the previous injuries ......" The tall and thin old man had just thought about this idea in his heart, and he saw the ghostly giant python coming from the surface, his eyes were even more evil, his mouth was open, and a cloud as black as ink flew out of his mouth, which was the magic weapon of Shuramen's fame-Ah Nose Hell!

As soon as this magic weapon came out, it suddenly turned into a black cloud of more than ten zhang in size, directly enveloping the tall and thin old man in it, and at the same time, the black cloud shook, directly shattering the ghostly giant python.

"Hmph, this seat was made of face by those puppets before, you little ghost king actually dared to provoke this seat, it just so happens that there is a lack of a main soul in this seat of hell!" The tall and thin old man was full of anger, his hands pinched, and the black clouds rose, and he swallowed the ghost king without giving the ghost king any chance to react, and soon, a shocking explosion sounded in the black clouds from time to time!

...... And just when the Shura Gate Elder and the Ghost King were eating dogs, there were two more figures at the entrance of the Zhongyuan Palace, one on the left was dressed in white, handsome, chic and elegant, while the other person was in strong contrast with this person, dressed in black, with a wooden expression, these two people were the messengers of the upper realm.

"No wonder, I mean, how could it be possible to suddenly run out of so many multi-god puppets, it seems that someone regards this hall as a place to hide treasures. Ge Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I didn't expect these guys to be so reckless, this time the Endless Wasteland Realm Yuanying Monk suffered heavy losses, if the ghost invades, I really don't know if I can resist it, I will be scolded by the old master when I go back, alas, ......"

Ouyang Mu didn't bother to pay attention to the chattering man around him, his eyes quietly swept around, and finally landed on the chair that was somewhat displaced on the high platform at the end of the main hall, his expression moved, and he walked quickly into the Zhongyuan Palace.

At this time, the puppets of the Zhongyuan Hall had already disappeared, so there was no danger here, Ge Yun and Ouyang Mu clearly knew this, so they dared to come here so generously, and seeing Ouyang Mu's expression, Ge Yun was slightly stunned, and immediately followed quickly.

Halfway through, Ouyang Mu suddenly stopped, bent down to take a closer look, and when he saw an undetectable scratch, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"It looks like there was a battle here before the puppets were released. ”

"How so. Ge Yun smiled and said: "Maybe it is the stakeholder among the few people who activated the Yuan Shen puppet, and it may be possible to persist for a while, but it is a little difficult to investigate who it is, these Yuan Shen puppets still retain a trace of the Xi surname before their death, I am afraid that those monks have already been swallowed into their stomachs." ”

"Probably. Ouyang Mu stood up and strode towards the high platform, and when he saw the open hole behind the chair, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Ge Yun, who had been following him, was slightly stunned after seeing the entrance of the cave, and said thoughtfully: "It seems that it is really as Brother Ouyang expected, but here, it should be some secret passage." ”

Ouyang Mu nodded, and immediately jumped into the dark passage, and after the corners of Ge Yun's mouth twitched, he still followed honestly.

At the same time, many monks in the Daoting Palace were faintly walking in the direction of the reading space in the depths of the Daoting Palace...... Chen Zhi didn't know these things, he was moving forward in the palace according to the road map at this time, and after half a day, he finally came to the end of the road map, and a square that was a hundred feet square came into view.

Around the square, there are a large number of golden statues, these statues are just human statues, Chen Zhi swept his eyes, and found the statue of the old man who had just met him in it, and thought about these hundred or so statues, I am afraid that it is the owner of this Taoist Palace, that is, the strong man who returned to the realm of the void to carve it for his disciples, the statues are lifelike, like real people, and their materials are made of some unique metal.

Chen Zhi hesitated for a moment, but still abandoned the idea of removing the statue in his mind, and looked at the huge golden table at the end of the square, on top of the golden table, there were three pale cyan shields, and there seemed to be three things inside.

"Is this what my predecessors said I could obtain?" Chen Zhi was slightly stunned, and immediately walked into the square, which did not seem to have anything unique, and soon, Chen Zhi walked straight across the square and came to the opposite side of the square, and he also saw the items in the three light masks on the table.

In the first light mask, it turned out to be a jade slip, in the second light mask, there was a bottle of elixir, and in the third light mask, it was a small golden bell the size of a palm.

Although it was separated by a light mask, after Chen Zhi saw Xiao Zhong for the first time, his heart suddenly shook violently, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Spirit weapon!"

Yes, this little bell is definitely a spiritual weapon, although Chen Zhi has never seen a real spiritual weapon, but this small bell, the feeling that Chen Zhi has brought is far beyond the imitation of the spiritual weapon he had seen before, especially an unknown phantom faintly coming from the small clock, which made Chen Zhi's heart tremble.

In this spiritual weapon, I am afraid that some kind of extremely powerful demon spirit is sealed!

In the world of cultivating immortals, above the magic weapon is the spirit weapon, and the reason why the spirit weapon is called the spirit is not because the spirit is full of aura, but because the aura often contains demon spirits, such as the red lock of Mi Qing at the beginning.

Thinking that he would be able to obtain the spiritual weapon by opening the light mask, Chen Zhi's breathing couldn't help but become short, and he stretched out his hand to touch the light mask, but the moment his hand touched the light mask, a huge light curtain suddenly appeared, directly separating him from the three light masks.

"What is this?" Chen Zhi looked at the light curtain in front of him in a daze, and suddenly, he found that there were faint patches of blue spots on the light curtain, these blue spots seemed to be somewhat similar to the token, Chen Zhi was moved, and opened the storage bag directly, and the communication token that he had searched in the attic suddenly appeared in his hand, and compared with a blue spot, Chen Zhi gently pressed the token in his hand on it.

When the token touched the blue spot, a strange scene happened, the token slowly melted in the light curtain, at the same time, a voice slowly sounded, although this voice sounded extremely weak, but with supreme majesty, just listening to this voice, Chen Zhi had an urge to worship.

(To be continued)