Emperor Xuantian nodded affirmatively to Jiang Tian and said with a smile: "You will know what is so special about this futon when you sit on it yourself!"
Jiang Tian knew that Emperor Xuantian would never harm him, so he sat down cross-legged without any hesitation.
The moment he sat on the white futon, dazzling white light rose from the futon, and then enveloped his entire body.
Jiang Tian only felt a torrent rush directly into his sea of consciousness. Then a picture appeared in his sight. He saw a man with a long knife on his back, standing alone in front of the city gate. , hundreds of demon monks were swarming towards him in front.
Just when these demon cultivators rushed within ten steps in front of him, the green-robed man carrying a long sword suddenly held the long sword with his backhand, and then terrifying black flames surged out of his body with a bang, Then it started burning.
Immediately afterwards, the long sword was withdrawn from the scabbard inch by inch, seemingly slowly but quickly, and then the man in green robe roared and slashed out at the demon cultivator who was rushing towards him.
boom!
The black flames that instantly clung to his body were like floods bursting out of a bank, sinking directly into the long sword. Finally, as the long sword slashed out, it turned into a torrent, mercilessly heading towards the hundreds of demon cultivators. Cut it off.
With one strike of the knife, the demonic cultivator instantly turned into flying ashes and dissipated in the black flames. When the black flames gradually dissipated, the hundreds of demonic cultivators who had risked their lives and rushed towards him were suddenly annihilated.
Immediately afterwards, the picture gradually dimmed, and then the cultivation method of using swords, magic and magical powers immediately disappeared into Jiang Tian's sea of consciousness.
After a moment, Jiang Tian stood up from the futon with a wry smile. He really didn't expect that the futon in front of him was actually a treasure, which contained the most proud sword and magical power of the owner of this palace.
When the sword comes out, it condenses into terrifying black flames, which can be said to be indestructible!
It's a pity that Jiang Tian has always practiced swordsmanship and magical powers, and there is no way he will practice swordsmanship again. The power of this magical power is definitely not inferior to that of the Zhuxie Sword Intent, but to him, it is like useless. It’s tasteless to eat, it’s a pity to throw it away!
"Senior, have you known for a long time that there is a magical sword skill hidden in the futon?" Jiang Tian asked Emperor Xuantian with a wry smile. If Emperor Xuantian didn't know what was hidden in this futon, that would be absolutely wrong. possible thing, otherwise he wouldn't remind himself to pay attention to the futon.
Emperor Xuantian laughed dryly and said calmly: "I just guessed that there should be a magical inheritance hidden in this futon. Who would have thought that it is actually a magical sword skill. Although you can't use it, you can also engrave it on On top of the jade talisman, teach it to others!"
Jiang Tian nodded lightly and said in a low voice: "Senior is right. I remember that Senior Brother Fei used sword skills. After he lost an arm, he has been practicing hard in the back mountain. When I return to Qianyuan Mountain, I will If you teach him this magical power, I believe he will be very happy!"
"Let's go! This futon is the only one in this quiet room that is interesting. Unless you want to stay here to practice, otherwise, there will be no chance here!" God Emperor Xuantian chuckled, and then said softly: "The next two I won't open my mouth again in this room. Whether you can find the opportunity depends on your eyesight and ability!"
After saying that, he dived into the depths of the Jiangtian Sea of Consciousness, as if he had fallen asleep, and there was no movement again.
Jiang Tian was speechless for a while, then shook his head helplessly, smiled bitterly, and walked towards a room in the back.
The furnishings in this room are also extremely simple. There are long knives hanging on the wall. These long knives are of different styles. After Jiang Tian walked into the room, all the long knives trembled slightly in their scabbards. The screams of the swords stimulated each other in the room, constantly echoing, and the sound became even clearer and clearer.
Jiang Tian frowned slightly. He knew at a glance that these long knives were definitely divine weapons. If possible, he would naturally want to sweep up all the long knives and put them into the Najie and take them away.
However, he knew that taking away the long knives here was by no means a simple matter. Otherwise, someone had come in before to explore why none of the long knives here had been taken away. Instead, they were neatly arranged. If Qi stays here, there must be extremely severe tests, and his life may even be in danger.
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Tian was not greedy, but respectfully saluted the many long knives in the room, and then exited the room.
Jiang Tian has already searched four of the five rooms arranged in the main hall. Although he has made some gains, there is not a single thing in them that he can use, which makes him a little depressed.
The last room should be the residence of the monk in green robe. After Jiang Tian walked into the room, he was stunned. The furnishings in this room were also extremely simple. In addition to a stone bed, there were only a wooden table and a Other than the chair, there was only a bronze mirror hanging on the wall.
This bronze mirror is only the size of a palm and has an octagonal shape. Each corner of the bronze mirror corresponds to a hexagram position. There are also complicated seals engraved next to it. People can guess at a glance that it must be An extremely powerful treasure, otherwise it would not be placed in the bedroom of the palace owner's residence.
Jiang Tian raised his hand to take off the bronze mirror from the wall. The moment his fingers touched the bronze mirror, the simple bronze mirror turned into powder in an instant and fell directly from the wall, completely dissipating in the air. In front of Jiang Tian.
"How could this happen?" Jiang Tian stared at the bronze mirror that turned into fly ash, dumbfounded, and couldn't even speak for a moment.
However, God Emperor Xuantian did not show up to give any guidance this time, so he could only shake his head with a wry smile, secretly guessing in his heart that either the bronze mirror had been broken before, but was forcibly squeezed by some force and hung on the wall, or Even if the bronze mirror has lasted for thousands of years, no matter how strong it is, it cannot escape the erosion of the law of time and has completely decayed. No matter which answer is, the bronze mirror has disappeared. This also means that in this room, he actually Still nothing!
After a while, Jiang Tian gradually calmed down, and then looked at the room carefully. Finally, his eyes fell on the extremely awkward stone bed in the room.
The other furniture in this hall are all made of extremely precious sandalwood. Only the bed is actually hewn from a huge stone. You can still see the marks of knives and axes on it. It is extremely rough and different from the other exquisite ones. The furnishings are completely incomparable.
Thinking of this, Jiang Tian's eyes suddenly lit up. The stone bed was so abrupt here, so there was only one possibility. This stone bed might not be an extraordinary thing, so the green-robed monk had to place the stone bed here no matter what.
Jiang Tian hesitated for a moment, and finally walked slowly to the stone bed, then reached out and touched it gently, and then his expression changed drastically.
