The patter--
The rainy night outside continued to rain.
It was already dark at night.
Jin An shot the wooden kite in the air, cleaned up the loot, and kept on walking until nightfall when he found a temple to rest.
Because only at night is the safest time. No one will be rushing through the ruins at this time. No one will pass by his temple at night. It is the safest time for him to look at the loot.
There is still no idol in this temple.
There is no other divine treasure except a divine eternal lamp.
This is a very small temple.
Now in front of Jin An, several divine treasures were lined up, as well as a gray stone box.
That stone box is not an ordinary stone, it is also a divine treasure that overflows with divine light in the ruins. It is perfect for preserving important treasures.
one,
two,
The divine stone box contains a total of thirteen Luogeng jade plate fragments.
Jin An's eyes turned cold. How many people did these people kill and seize treasures in the ruins?
After studying the broken jade pieces, he still couldn't figure out the reason. He put down the broken jade pieces for the time being and looked at the divine treasures lined up on the ground.
This time there were even more divine treasures, a total of nineteen pieces, and it was about to break through twenty pieces. Jin An looked at it and called him a good guy! Good guy! Good guy!
There are all kinds of these divine treasures, but there are no divine treasures like weapons. Among them, there are only two divine treasures like armors. The rest are jewelry such as beads, pendants, beads, and talismans.
"It seems that in the ruins, weapons and divine items are the most rare, followed by protective gear, and accessories or auxiliary items are the most rare."
Jin An came to this conclusion temporarily.
Thinking about it this way, he could get a stone bow in the ruins, what a rare treasure it was.
You have more luck than others.
"In this ruins, everyone is killing each other for the sake of immortality. I wonder what happened to the old Taoist priest and the sharp sword?"
Jin An was a little worried about the safety of the two of them in the ruins.
"The old Taoist is careful and cautious. He can travel all over the country and be a wandering Taoist priest for so many years and still be intact. He shouldn't be running around in the ruins. He knows how to protect himself better than me. Jiejian is a thief with real abilities. His identity His background has always been mysterious, and there is no need to worry about his skills. Although he has amnesia, he is dull and doesn't talk much, but amnesia does not mean he is stupid. I hope no one will provoke him and fall into his hands..."
"But that Little King Ling did not follow common sense and recruited a lot of people. There is strength in numbers. I hope that the old Taoist priest and Xiejian will not run into Little King Ling's gang..."
Sitting in front of the Changming Lantern, Jin An's eyes darkened. In order to clear the way for the old Taoist priest and Xiajian, anyone who encounters King Xiao Ling in the future will be killed.
He can be regarded as doing justice for heaven.
A great merit.
The two divine items of armor that Jin An obtained this time were a bronze tiger-headed hat covered with a lot of patina, and a pair of Taoist shoes.
When worn on the head, the bronze bag has an effect similar to the Taoist Qingxin mantra.
If your heart is as clear as ice, you will not be surprised when the sky falls;
Everything is changing but still stable, the spirit is pleasant and the air is calm,
Jin An originally thought that the pair of Taoist shoes would have functions similar to those of magical feet, shrinking the ground into an inch, and would be most suitable for traveling. However, it turned out that the material was tough and the size was as desired.
The size is as you like, literally, you can wear it no matter what shoe size you want.
Speaking of toughness, these Taoist priest's shoes are actually the same as the robes he wears. They are invulnerable to water and fire, and cannot be pierced by swords. Jin'an's Kunwu sword is not ordinary iron, and it cannot pierce these Taoist priest's shoes.
Harder than steel shoes.
The key is that the weight is as light as ordinary cloth shoes.
"It doesn't get wet in water and is as light as gauze. Could it be that the fabric material of these shoes is the shark gauze woven by the legendary sharks?"
Jin An put on the shoes and jumped on the spot. Not to mention, they fit well, could be large or small, warm in winter and cool in summer, breathable and did not cover smelly feet. The key is that the sole is very soft, the shoe is very light, and the heel is very comfortable. It is softer and more comfortable than the air insoles he has worn before.
Feet are the most hardworking and will follow people without any regrets in their lives. They will go wherever you tell them to go. They will never go west if you tell them to go east. They will never go against you if you tell them to go west, except occasionally. Lose some bad temper, but who hasn’t lost his temper yet?
And people are often most likely to ignore the feet that pay silently.
The blood vessels in the soles of the feet are the farthest from the heart, but they are densely distributed with acupuncture points, which involve all important organs in the body.
Although these Taoist shoes have no other special purpose, their greatest purpose is to keep them warm in winter and cool in summer, breathable and not cover smelly feet.
Jin An wears new shoes.
Somewhat overjoyed.
"Brother Zu, Brother Zu, I never thought that one day you would also have a pair of big treasures." Jin Anle was happy.
Next, he put on a tiger-headed pocket. With this tiger-headed pocket, it was easier for him to hide his identity and do important things.
As for the remaining divine treasures, regardless of whether they are useful or not, Jin An wears them all.
Ten fingers are covered with six divine rings, three divine pendants hang around the neck, five strands of divine beads hang on the wrists, a divine stone tablet and a cracked divine jade tablet hang on the waist. There was also a divine stone bead in his arms, and a divine bronze lamp holder in the sack.
The hands were covered with five strands of beads, and even the wrists were almost invisible.
Jin An was so dazzling and jeweled that no one believed him even if he was not King Xiao Ling. Only King Xiao Ling could have such rich capital as a nouveau riche.
"It is said that the body is not overwhelmed by the many skills, but I say that the body is not overwhelmed by the many gods. There are many dangers in this ruins, and you may be saved by some passing god one day."
Jin An feels happy just thinking about it, but it makes me awesome.
The trophies he swept up this time were all divine items, and secular objects without divinity were torn to pieces in the explosion of kerosene.
Thinking of the things that were torn apart by the explosion of kerosene, Jin An felt a little pity: "It's a pity that the small crossbow bow string carried by Mu Yuan is a pity. Otherwise, you can try to replace my stone bow with a new bow string."
After counting the trophies, chewing a persimmon to regain his strength, and glowing with precious energy, Jin An began to walk to the entrance of the temple with a stone bow and a bag full of stone arrows to start a new day of hunting.
…
Later in the night.
"Wow!"
Suddenly there was an earth-shattering cry of a baby.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
…
The baby's cries were still shrill in the dark rainy night, getting louder and louder every time, earth-shattering, harsh, and eerie.
Hearing the child's cry in the dark night, not to mention how miserable it was, Jin An instantly became furious and rushed to the door of the temple.
The rain above my head...
Stopped……
When Hanbao came into the world, the heaven and earth had strange phenomena, as if they were in a state of despair, and the red ground was thousands of miles away.
As expected, the only two antique dealers left took Xiao Hanba into the blessed land of Cave Heaven to find immortality. Jin'an heard the cry of Xiao Hanba once, and he was very familiar with Xiao Hanba's cry.
He couldn't mishear the baby's cry.
That's where the little drought demon comes.
Watching the rain above his head getting weaker and weaker, finally, the rain stopped for the first time in the world that has been raining for thousands of years. Jin An, who was standing at the door of the temple, looked with heavy eyes in the direction of the cry of the little drought demon.
It comes from the direction of Tongtian Sacred Mountain at the end of heaven and earth.
Roar!
A huge roar rang out from the heaven and the earth, full of resentment and chilling. It rushed up to the nine heavens and was deafening.
Boom!
In the Broken Sacred Mountain at the end of the sky, a human hand as huge as the sky was lifted up and hit heavily on the edge of the mountain. The world shook and the mountain shook, trying to climb out of the mountain.
Roar!
Roar!
A certain behemoth ancient taboo sleeping in the Tongtian Sacred Mountain was disturbed by the cry of Xiao Hanbao. The mountains shook, as if they were breaking free from ancient chains and trying to come out of destruction.
That night, the roars in the Tongtian Mountain continued non-stop, and the rain stopped all night, but Jin An did not step out of the temple in an attempt to find out the truth.
Although the rain outside has stopped.
But the evil spirits in the dark night are still lingering, and there are countless demonic sounds in the dark night sky, leading people to fall and walk out of the temple.
"I'm used to the sound of heavy rain, but I can't hear the sound of rain all of a sudden. I'm really not used to it." Just as Jin An was still frowning and staring at the end of the world, suddenly, bang!
There was a loud crashing sound from the temple tiles above his head, as if something fell from a high altitude and hit the roof of the temple. Jin An was startled by this sudden thing, and he subconsciously retreated to the center of the temple. , picked up all the guys, looked up at the somewhat dim roof of the roof, and waited with cold eyes.
The roof outside the temple was calm for a while, and then there was the sound of tiles. It was getting closer, it was getting closer, and something was rolling down from the sloping roof.
sulfuric acid!
The Kunwu sword was unsheathed, and the roar from the Kunwu sword sounded in the temple, making people's blood surge.
The sound of rolling roof tiles reached the eaves, and the upper body of a disheveled man hung upside down from the roof, looking at Jin An in the temple with angry eyes.
…Tick tock…
…Tick tock…
There was a large amount of blood dripping down the man's arm, the hand holding the sword, the sword's spine and tip with complex patterns, and soon gathered into a large puddle at the entrance of the temple.
This man is dead.
Died high in the mysterious and dangerous black sky.
Jin An looked at the dead man hanging upside down on the eaves. He didn't know what evil spirit killed this man in the night, but being able to travel in the dark was a sign of confidence and arrogance in his own strength, and he was a master.
As a result, even such a master who could control the air and fly died in the dark night of the ruins.
Fortunately, he didn't rush out in a daze just now.
Opportunity is important.
Lives are more important.
It was late at night, and it was pitch dark outside the temple. The man's body was hanging upside down on the eaves. The human blood attracted more people's voices outside the temple, and they were surrounding him.
Jin An did not touch the body.
He didn't want to cause trouble in a dangerous night.
…
In the dark night, the blood-curdling roar that shook the earth and the mountains continued, shaking the mountains and rivers and threatening to split the world apart.
In addition, there were all kinds of terrible sounds coming and going in the darkness, like whispers or desperate cries.
Among the ruins of the mountains, a soft divine light loomed.
Like a lone lamp in the abyss.
In the endless darkness of night and silent ruins, it was like a candle flickering weakly, as if it would go out at any time.
There was movement in the darkness.
There were heavy footsteps walking towards this soft light that seemed to be extinguished at any moment.
The depraved whispers in the dark night, as well as the strange and bizarre noises breaking out of the ground, seemed to turn a blind eye to the footsteps.
Dark clouds shrouded the sky, very low and oppressive. Even if the rain stopped, the dark clouds above our heads still lingered, like an iron cage locking the world.
A pair of cold eyes.
Approaching from the dark night.
It was a person whose whole body was covered in gold jade clothes. He only showed a pair of cold eyes, and it was unclear whether he was a man or a woman.
The gold jade clothes are not worn by living people, but are only worn by the dead in the cemetery.
Common people in the city wear shrouds when they die, but princes and nobles firmly believe that jade can protect the human body from decay for thousands of years, so they use jade boxes to make their own burial clothes.
The burial clothes are the ghostly things in the tomb.
The destiny of a living person cannot suppress such a dark thing in the tomb, which is extremely sinister. This person with a pair of eyes exposed in gold and jade clothes is a dead person who ran out of the ancient tomb.
He passed by the temple and saw a dead man hanging upside down from the eaves.
His eyes were flat.
It didn't attract much attention from him.
But when he saw that the temple was full of jewels, with six rings on his fingers and three pendants hanging around his neck,
