A huge explosion sounded, spreading melodiously and far-reaching through the thick roof of the tomb.
A wild mouse on the ground that had just come out to look for food was startled by the sudden vibration and ran back to its burrow.
Whether it was luck or unlucky, Zhao Jin was the fastest and was also the fastest to rush towards Fei Zheng, which resulted in him being the closest to the surrounding explosive packs. Fei Zheng's location was one of the previously preset key explosive points.
The impact of the explosion knocked Zhao Jin violently away, and he did not fall down until he hit the wall of the tomb chamber. Fortunately, the golden talisman on his body had not been completely exhausted, which helped him resist the damage.
In terms of the degree of injury, Zhao Jin was probably the least injured, but the impact also knocked him unconscious.
"here we go again!"
That familiar feeling came again, "die" twice in one night. This was it.
Falling into the same darkness again, in the space of consciousness, I, Zhao Jin, am here again!
"Hmm~~~"
Zhao Jin "woke up" again, but it seemed that the scene in front of him was not right. His body was not glowing, and there was endless darkness around him. He stretched out his hands, but his eyes could not see clearly what they looked like. The surrounding area is really too "dark".
"No, this is not my conscious space!"
With a startled sound in his heart, a wave of information rushed into his brain. This impact made him have to close his "eyes" to hold back in order not to fall into coma again.
"The demon refining pot..."
After a few breaths, Zhao Jin slowly digested the torrent of information, and his eyes regained clarity.
This is not his consciousness space, but the "world in the pot" of the artifact's Demon Refining Pot.
That's right, the Demon Refining Pot.
One of the ten legendary ancient artifacts——the Demon Refining Pot.
It was called Jiuli Pot in ancient times and is one of the rare treasures from ancient times. Possessing incredible power, it is said that it can create all things, and it also has astonishing power of destruction. There is a strange space inside, which is so big that it seems that the world can be contained within it.
It was this object that brought Zhao Jin's soul to this parallel world and was reincarnated into the current body.
Traveling across the world requires a huge amount of energy. The Demon Refining Pot, which had been damaged by the ancient war, was almost exhausted after bringing Zhao Jin across time and space, and fell into a deep sleep. As a last resort, the use rights had to be restricted. .
In other words, the Demon Refining Pot noticed that Zhao Jin's control over spiritual energy had reached the spiritual seed level, and the spiritual energy cultivation speed became faster, so that it could automatically awaken and use it.
This "world in a pot" was originally a beautiful world, but it became dilapidated due to the ancient war, and the energy of the demon refining pot was almost exhausted, which turned it into such a dark scene.
In this regard, Zhao Jin also has an optimistic attitude. He can just build the house again if it is gone. As long as he wants, he can even absorb the buildings outside and choose which ones to absorb, so easy!
Of course, Zhao Jin considers herself to be of "high moral character" and a person who has escaped from vulgar tastes. How can she arbitrarily absorb other people's houses?
Although the demon refining pot no longer has the supreme power of ancient times, its two main functions of "refining demons" and "collecting objects" are still there.
"Let's go."
Zhao Jin, who had already mastered the demon refining pot, did not want to stay in this pitch-black "world in the pot" for any longer, so he withdrew directly and returned to his body.
"Sure enough, you finally woke up, Goldfinger is finally here!"
Feeling the small pot inside his body, Zhao Jin was overjoyed. Everything was true. Zhao Jin's golden finger was in place and he was about to rise!
He touched the talisman on his chest that had turned into ashes. It looked like he really wanted to thank the crazy Taoist priest. The fact that he was able to lie here intact at this time was also thanks to the talisman.
The enemy of this trip has not yet been dealt with, so he opened his eyes and pointed directly at the location of Fei Zhan.
"boom!"
Fei Zheng, whose body had endured for thousands of years, would not be knocked unconscious by the impact of this explosive, but he did not feel comfortable either. He was at the very center of the explosive and received the greatest impact.
The moment Zhao Jin was staring at was the moment when Fei Zheng stood up from the rubble where he was buried. One person and one corpse faced each other with four eyes, oh no, three eyes looking at each other. The one of Fei Zheng was blinded by Zhao Jin. His eyes have not yet recovered.
Fei Zheng was not comfortable at this time. The armor on his body had long been damaged, and only a few fragments of armor were still hanging on it stubbornly. The dark purple skin was also pitted and uneven. The most important thing was that the chest, which had not been completely repaired, was exploded again by the explosion, and the stomach was torn open together, like a tattered sack.
No matter how strong the fortress is, once there is a gap, it will no longer be as strong as before and can be easily broken.
"Um?"
Suddenly, Zhao Jin was attracted by the light in front of Lin Tian. It was... a soul! ?
Or...the general's soul! ! !
The general has a seven-treasure gilt helmet on his head, with a large hairpin floating behind his head. He is wearing a nine-tonned and eight-banded unicorn armor, and a gray satin rolling dragon robe, half draped and half hanging. The robe is embroidered with the transformations of fish and dragons, and the edges are embroidered with sea water and river teeth. , with a lion war belt around his waist, a phoenix skirt covering his legs, three stacks of fish and otter tails hanging upside down, a platter-sized breast shield, and tiger-head combat boots. He stood there like a god.
"This level is too high!"
Following the light, he searched for the source of the general's soul. At this time, the general turned his back to everyone, protecting Lin Tian and Luo Xiaopang tightly under him.
"This soul is..."
The cloth package Lin Tian was carrying behind his back had been torn open, revealing the golden mace inside. It was a tile-covered golden mace, and that was the Horcrux of the suddenly emerged general's soul.
"Nima, who the hell is the protagonist!!!!"
Zhao Jin was screaming in his heart at this moment, who could not be jealous of this? He even wanted to kill people and seize the treasure, but the soul of this general had obviously not been contracted yet.
Why jealous?
Who the hell is this?
With a god-like figure, brilliant momentum, golden armor, and a golden mace with a tile surface, who else in history could have such grace?
One of the eighteen heroes of the Sui and Tang Dynasties——the door god Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao!
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I have the Demon Refining Pot, I have the artifact, I am my own protagonist, and I still have Li Ping, it's okay, it's okay, don't be angry, don't be jealous, don't be jealous... the world is so wonderful , but I am so irritable, this is not good, it is not good..."
With this thought in his mind, he bit the tip of his tongue to get rid of the bad thoughts in his mind, and Zhao Jin regained consciousness.
"Fortunately, it's not a gold-plated phoenix wing..."
He, Zhao Jin, prides himself on not being a particularly good person, but at least he is a good young man of the new era. He cannot do such a thing of killing people and seizing treasures for no reason, not to mention that this person is his classmate, and he was the same size just now. Comrades in the camp.
Suddenly, Qin Qiong looked back at Zhao Jin, as if sensing his gaze, Li Ping automatically appeared behind Zhao Jin, and the two generals stared at each other silently.
After half a breath, Qin Qiong took the lead to look away and stared at Fei Zheng.
Perhaps he was frightened by Qin Qiong's god-like aura, or perhaps he felt a trace of the divine weapon breath leaked from Zhao Jin's body due to the awakening of the demon refining pot, and the flying zombie flew towards the collapsed cave entrance with a "swish". Escaped.
He escaped, Tangtang was frozen, and before the fight could continue, he was scared away! ?
"Good guy, good guy!"
Zhao Jin called him a good guy. He never expected that this guy would run away like this, not even taking his big sword and big treasure.
When Qin Qiong saw Fei Zhan running away, he gave Zhao Jin a meaningful look and then returned to the tile-faced golden mace.
After taking a look at the dimmed golden mace, Zhao Jin knew that Qin Qiong was just a bluffing "appearance". He had not yet been contracted, and his aura was nothing more than a rootless root, which was far from being able to support his actions. A long battle.
If they really wanted to fight, Qin Qiong in this state might not be able to beat Fei Zhan who escaped, but unfortunately Fei Zong didn't know that.
To put it simply, Qin Qiong in her current state has good hardness, but cannot last long.
"I can't let you run away!"
Zhao Jin turned a blind eye to Qin Qiong's eyes and stared at the hole where Fei Zong escaped. Now holding the demon refining pot, he felt infinite confidence in his heart.
To use a popular saying to describe Zhao Jin at this time, it is, "That year I had my hands in my pockets and didn't know what my opponent was."
"Lord, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Your lord, I'm very fine. This time we're going to have sex! Let's do business first."
Li Ping didn't know about the demon refining pot, so he scratched his head like a monk.
Zhao Jin turned his head and looked around, looking at some broken and some complete burial objects. Zhao Jin felt that it was necessary to let these treasures see the light of day again. Now he is a person with "portable space". Just kidding, don't Speaking of these treasures, what's the harm in taking in the entire ancient tomb?
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Put away most of the treasures, and also collected a few guns of the men in black. Although the power of these things is useless to high-level spiritual masters, it is good to use them to bluff people. In Qian Country In a place with such strict control, this thing is not easy to deal with. This thing can sometimes solve most minor problems.
His eyes fell on the flying sword and the wooden box.
Taking a closer look at the sword, he realized that the sword was more exquisite than Zhao Jin had imagined. It was not the kind of luxury decorated with gems, but its workmanship.
There are blood grooves made of black tiger patterns on it. The handle and blade are both exquisitely carved. It is said to be a weapon, but it is more like a work of art.
But this kind of artwork is a killer weapon for making quick decisions.
"Now I have a gift for Uncle Song."
Zhao Jin walked towards the place where the man in black who had taken the opportunity to snatch the small wooden box was standing. At this time, there was no trace of the man in black. He had been blown into minced meat by the impact of the explosive, and it was scattered all over the ground. .
The small wooden box was much stronger than the man in black, but it was knocked away by the impact, but the box body was still intact.
Zhao Jin dug it out of the ground and blew the dust off it.
"The wooden box made of the finest dark wood is a bit interesting."
As soon as he took it, he felt a cold air seeping into his palms. Zhao Jin wrapped his hands with spiritual energy to prevent his fingers from freezing.
When the wooden box was opened, what came into view was a small black seal half the size of a palm, with a black panther lying on its stomach and pretending to be asleep. The moment it was opened, there was a dark wind all around. Zhao Jin took it out, and the evil wind dissipated.
"Yin Xi... what a good baby, he deserves to be destined for me."
Zhao Jin rubbed the black panther's head on the Yin Seal with his thumb. The black panther seemed to be a living creature, showing an attitude of enjoyment.
"It's a worthwhile trip!"
Putting it back into the box and storing it in the demon refining pot, he once again stared at the hole where Fei Zong escaped.
"Old man, I must refine you today."
