1203. Chapter 1203 'Big Treasure'

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, wonderful and free of pop-ups! "It's really the 'Wannian Zhuguo'!"

Looking at the purple-red spirit fruit in his hand, Duan Lingtian's eyes brightened and his tone was full of excitement.

Although the big man and the old man had mentioned the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit' when they fought before, he had not seen it with his own eyes, so he was not sure whether the big man and the old man had admitted their mistake.

But now, looking at the spiritual fruit in front of him, he was completely confirmed.

The spiritual fruit in front of me is indeed the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit'.

Because it is exactly the same as the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit in Emperor Samsara’s memory.

According to the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, Duan Lingtian learned:

In the first life of the Samsara Martial Emperor, he also got a Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit, which was almost exactly the same as the one in front of him.

Therefore, he is now extremely sure that the spiritual fruit in his hand is the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit'.

Duan Lingtian's voice clearly reached the ears of the old man who had his back turned to him, causing the old man's face to change again, and he shouted: "Who is it?!"

While shouting fiercely, the old man turned around quickly and backed away quickly, as if he was afraid that the people behind him would sneak up on him.

After a moment, he saw clearly the appearance of the person standing behind him. A young man in purple clothes who looked about twenty-five years old had a handsome appearance, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a graceful demeanor.

"who are you?!"

The old man looked at the young man in purple in front of him and asked in a deep voice.

The one being stared at by the old man was naturally 'Duan Lingtian'.

At this time, Duan Lingtian also came to his senses and glanced at the old man lightly, "It doesn't matter who I am... What's important is that I want this 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit'."

When Duan Lingtian talked about it later, his tone was filled with unquestionable tone.

"I found this!"

The old man said in a deep voice.

Although he didn't know how strong the purple-clothed young man in front of him was, he could tell from the speed he had shown before that he had good cultivation.

He is not willing to provoke the other party if it is not necessary.

However, the 'Ten Thousand Years Zhu Fruit' is of great significance to him. If he takes it, he may be able to break through from the 'Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor Realm' to the 'Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor Realm' in one fell swoop.

Therefore, unless necessary, he will not give up the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Guo easily.

"Did you find it?"

Hearing the old man's words, Duan Lingtian was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile, heartily, "If I remember correctly, it seems that the big guy found this 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit' first, right?"

"Didn't you say before you killed him, 'He who can get it'?"

Speaking later, Duan Lingtian took a deep look at the old man and said, "If you have any objections, I don't mind if you challenge me... As long as you can defeat me, I will return this Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit to you. How about it?" "

Whoever can get it?

After hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the old man's expression became darker and darker, and he felt that he was shooting himself in the foot.

At this time, he finally realized that the appearance of the other party was not accidental.

Perhaps, as early as when he fought with the big guy, the other party was already lurking in the dark. Otherwise, how could the other party know what he said at that time.

And Duan Lingtian's last words made the old man even more afraid.

Since the other party dares to say such words, it means that the other party is full of confidence in his own strength.

For a moment, the old man thought of quitting.

However, the intention to quit that just emerged was quickly suppressed by the 'greed' rising deep in his heart, "No! I can't just give up on the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit'."

The existence of Wannian Zhuguo made the old man unwilling to leave just now.

Whoosh!

Not only that, while muttering to himself, he even showed a look of madness. As he raised his hand, a first-grade spiritual weapon crutch appeared and rushed directly towards Duan Lingtian.

As soon as he took action, he used all his strength and showed no mercy, as if he wanted to kill Duan Lingtian with one blow.

But, as quickly as he left, he came back just as quickly.

Just when the old man took out the first-grade spiritual weapon crutch and charged towards Duan Lingtian with all his strength.

Duan Lingtian not only did not dodge, but instead took a step forward. Before the crutch in the old man's hand touched him, he swatted out a palm. As if by divine help, it landed on the old man's chest, making a loud 'bang' sound.

Immediately afterwards, the old man flew out like an arrow and hit the mountain wall hard, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood.

Duan Lingtian also held something back.

Otherwise, with Duan Lingtian's strength, killing him would only be a matter of seconds.

A mere 'Eighth Level Martial Emperor Realm Warrior' was not taken seriously by Duan Lingtian.

The old man regained his breath, and immediately took out a healing pill and drank it. After recovering a little, he looked at Duan Lingtian who was standing not far away with a frightened look on his face.

The next moment, he ran away without saying a word.

When he found out that Duan Lingtian didn't chase him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

When he left, the old man felt that his vest and clothes were soaked with cold sweat. For the first time in his life, he felt that he was so close to death.

He was unwilling to try that feeling of almost suffocation again in his life.

As for the 'Ten Thousand Years of Zhu Fruit', he has long since thrown it out of the sky, and he no longer dares to get involved.

In this way, the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Fruit became Duan Lingtian's possession.

"When we get back, let Luo Ping prepare other medicinal materials... Once the medicinal materials are gathered together, and combined with this ten thousand-year red fruit, we can refine a cauldron of 'Xuan Huang Dan'."

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but feel a little excited.

After a moment, he came back to his senses and put the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit' into the ring as if he had found a treasure.

"It seems that I'm pretty lucky... I didn't even find the 'big treasure' left by Emperor Samsara, but I got a 'Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit'."

After muttering to himself, a smile appeared on Duan Lingtian's lips.

"Now, it's time to look for the 'big treasure' left by Emperor Samsara."

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian began to search throughout the mountain range based on Samsara Martial Emperor's memories from ten thousand years ago, hoping to find the 'Na Ring' left by Samsara Martial Emperor.

During the second reincarnation of Emperor Wu, all kinds of rare treasures he had prepared for his third reincarnation were stored in the 'Na Ring' that had been released from recognition of its owner.

Now, Duan Lingtian wants to get the Na Ring, because getting the Na Ring is equivalent to getting the 'big treasure' left by the Samsara Martial Emperor.

"Where exactly?"

After searching for a whole day and night, Duan Lingtian still found nothing.

After thousands of years, this mountain range has undergone more or less changes.

Therefore, it is not an easy task for Duan Lingtian to find out the Na Ring left by the Samsara Martial Emperor, and it will take some time.

Finally, after three days and three nights, Duan Lingtian successfully found the 'Na Ring' left by the Samsara Martial Emperor. The Na Ring was buried deep underground. If Duan Lingtian hadn't been mentally sharp, he probably wouldn't have been able to find it.

Tick!

Duan Lingtian pinched his finger, and a drop of blood fell, landing on the newly unearthed Gupu Na Ring, and the blood recognized its owner.

At this time, Duan Lingtian also gained control of Najie.

With a thought, he saw everything inside Najie.

This Na Ring has a frighteningly spacious space. "It is worthy of being an imperial spiritual weapon-level 'Na Ring' refined by Samsara Martial Emperor...it is so spacious."

The space inside the ring in Duan Lingtian's hand is large enough to compare with a spacious mansion.

However, Duan Lingtian's attention was quickly attracted by something else.

In the spacious holding space, all kinds of rare treasures were piled up like mountains. Duan Lingtian was dazzled by the sight and couldn't react for a long time.

These things are the 'great treasures' left by Emperor Samsara. From now on, they only belong to him.

hiss!

After taking a deep breath, Duan Lingcai calmed down his excitement, and then began to count the various rare treasures in the ring, completely immersed in it.

Although he was mentally prepared, Duan Lingtian's heartbeat was still accelerating in the face of so many treasures.

time flies.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Ling Tianzong, Ling Tianfeng.

call!

A gust of wind blew by, and a figure appeared above the top of Lingtian Peak, a black figure.

But it was a tall young man wearing black clothes. The young man looked handsome, with a calm and dignified brow. He stood there as if he was blending with the heaven and the earth.

At first glance, he is not a simple character.

"Duan Lingtian!"

Suddenly, the young man in black moved his lips slightly and spoke directly. His voice was not loud, but it contained Yuan Power, which spread throughout every corner of Lingtian Peak.

"Who is calling the sect master?"

"The sound seemed to come from the top of the mountain."



For a moment, the entire Lingtian Sect was in a state of shock, and many elders and disciples of the Lingtian Sect stood up in the air and headed towards the top of the mountain.

Luo Ping and Zhang San, as deputy sect leaders of the Lingtian Sect, soon appeared.

Feng Tianwu, Jin Sha and Xiong Quan also appeared one by one.

"Xiong Quan, who do you think it could be?"

Jinsha Yuanli concentrated his voice and asked Xiong Quan.

"how could I know."

Xiong Quan rolled his eyes at Jin Sha angrily, and then murmured, "Even before the young master came back, someone came looking for him... I don't know if they are friends or foes."

Not long after, almost all the elders and disciples of the Lingtian Sect on Lingtian Peak, as long as they were not in retreat or traveling far away, came to the top of Lingtian Peak.

After reaching the top of the peak, a group of people looked at the young man in black in the distance and pointed.

"Is he the one calling the sect leader's name just now?"

"Seems to be."



Many Lingtian Sect disciples looked up and down at the young man in black.

"Who are you? What do you want from our sect leader?"

Luo Ping looked at the young man in black and asked in a deep voice.

Unfortunately, the young man in black ignored Luo Ping, looking around at the group of Lingtian Sect elders and disciples present, and asked loudly: "Duan Lingtian, did you kill Emperor Wu's disciple 'Yang Chun' who was lost in the stone forest?"

The young man in black asked so abruptly that no one present could react for a moment. Occasionally, some people reacted first, but their expressions changed.

Although no one admitted it, looking at the expressions of many Lingtian Sect elders and disciples, they were undoubtedly acquiescing.

"very good."

For an instant, the expression of the young man in black remained unchanged, but his tone of voice when he repeated his words seemed to be filled with a bit of coldness.