They naturally noticed Dao Zun Nanxing and Xu Qiuqian.
They were surprised by Nanxing Taoist Master's cultivation level. What surprised them even more was that Xu Qiuqian suddenly appeared and actually had a distracted cultivation level!
However, no one acted rashly.
Their attention was more focused on the artifact suspended in mid-air.
Looking at the artifact, everyone's faces showed greed.
This is an artifact!
With the artifact, you can dominate the Tianling Continent!
Xu Qiuqian saw that more and more people were coming. Because they were wary of each other, no one took action. Fortunately, the artifact had to choose its owner, otherwise it would not be possible for them to be in such peace and harmony now.
She looked around.
Among the people who came, almost all had lower cultivation than her.
What about those monks with higher cultivation than her?
Is it possible that they are not interested in artifacts?
impossible.
Just as she was thinking about it, several powerful auras that could not be ignored came from far away. Xu Qiuqian looked over and found that the cultivation of these people was above hers.
As soon as these people arrived, their juniors rushed forward to greet them.
"Ancestor!"
"Ancestor, you are here!"
Several people couldn't help but look at the artifact, with determination in their eyes to win it.
Only an hour has passed since those few people went to notify the outside. Almost everyone has arrived, and now everyone is talking about it, keeping their eyes on the artifact.
Tianling Continent is not that big, but it is not so small that it can be reached anywhere within an hour.
Then there is only one possibility left.
That is, these people also came together, but they were sitting nearby waiting for news.
Xu Qiuqian's eyes turned to the artifact again.
Divine weapon, sacred weapon, could it be that you had expected this?
What exactly are you going to do?
Just then, a breeze blew.
Xu Qiuqian instantly sensed that something was wrong. The next moment, the sky suddenly darkened, the breeze became manic at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whistling sound was endless.
A commotion broke out.
The manic wind is like a sharp blade, and whoever it blows will have blood stains on his body.
Everyone reacted quickly and opened the spiritual energy shield to isolate the wind blade.
"what happened?"
"what happens?"
Even the ancestors in the integration stage looked solemn.
The sky has become so dark that they can no longer see their surroundings with the naked eye, nor can they use their spiritual consciousness. If someone takes action now, they will be hard-pressed to prevent it. Fortunately, it is not completely without light.
The light emitted by the artifact in mid-air can also allow them to see clearly.
"Has the trial of the artifact begun?"
Someone said this, and everyone reacted.
Yes, this is the situation that occurred after they were almost all here, and even the seniors in the integration stage were not aware of the current situation. I am afraid that only artifacts can do this.
Everyone's heart was on fire.
As long as you have a divine weapon, not to mention these seniors in the integration stage, even the entire continent is not a problem!
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to the artifact in mid-air, and they were stunned.
The artifact in mid-air put away the cyan light pillar emitted from it, and unfolded the roll. There was nothing on it, nothing, only golden stars on the roll.
And these little stars, after the light on the artifact disappeared, were like twinkling stars in the night sky.
Just when everyone was confused.
"What kind of god is this..."
Before I finished speaking, I noticed that these stars were disappearing bit by bit!
The surroundings also fell into darker darkness.
Everyone else thought that the speaker was stunned and did not say the last word. Only a few ancestors in the integration stage noticed something was wrong.
No, it wasn't because the person was stunned that he didn't finish.
But his voice was swallowed up!
Not only his voice, but also everything around him, even the scroll of the artifact and the dots on it didn't disappear, they were swallowed!
But how is it possible?
That is an artifact!
what is going on?
Several monks in the integration stage came back to their senses, only to find that there was no light, no sound, no one, and nothing around them, as if they were in a dark void that could swallow anything.
Where is this place?
Is this also a test of the artifact? Will the monk who can escape here be recognized as the master of the artifact?
Thinking of this, everyone was extremely excited.
They tried to use magic to break through, but the magic they fired was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any movement or ripples.
At this time, a spell suddenly hit from behind.
What followed was a series of attacks.
Xu Qiuqian dodged the attack, her face darkened.
She was familiar with this place.
Although there were some differences, she was certain that this was the dark space.
In other words, a fake dark space.
In this space, light, sound, everything will be swallowed up.
The lintel of the artifact flashed in her mind, and she had already seen at that time that the material of the lintel of the artifact was pitch black space.
She didn't know what method Fengshen used to use the dark space as a material for the artifact, but she knew that not everyone could handle the dark space, not even those monks in the integration stage.
If this dark space is the same as the dark space she entered before.
Then wouldn't all the other monks be dead at this time?
No.
She could clearly feel that although they were both dark spaces, there were differences.
Once again dodging a sudden spell attack, Xu Qiuqian said coldly: "Come out."
No voice answered her.
"Artifact, what do you want to do?"
Choose a master?
If she had this idea before, she no longer had it.
If she were not an immortal, she would either be swallowed up by the dark space or exhausted by the constant spell attacks. She would still be killed by these spells when the time comes.
If she is like this, what about the other monks?
Xu Qiuqian's heart sank.
Looking around the dark surroundings: "So from the beginning, your purpose was to kill these monks?"
She originally thought that the artifact would not respond to her, but as soon as she finished speaking, a vague and dull voice sounded.
"They deserve to die! They all deserve to die!"
them? Damn it?
"who are they?"
"Everyone!"
"Why should you die?"
The artifact didn't answer her, just kept repeating the words that they all deserved to die.
Xu Qiuqian frowned.
She didn't expect that an artifact could have such strong emotions.
And this artifact has been staying here all this time, and it stands to reason that it will not come into contact with other monks at all.
But you must know that this is the god of wind's artifact.
If anyone can influence the artifact, it is the God of Wind.
Xu Qiuqian was thoughtful.
Thinking of things about Fengshen, it became vaguely clear.
"Since you have given birth to a soul, you have a cause and effect with all things. Aren't you afraid that this will cause your soul to collapse?"
You know, these are not two monks.
He is a monk above the nearly 300 Nascent Souls in the entire Tianling Continent!
Not all, but more than half.
"What's more, Fengshen is not dead."
(End of chapter)
