A light flashed in her hand, and a long stick appeared in Bing Ning's hand. She held the stick in her left hand and gently brushed the stick with her right hand. Her eyes were full of tenderness, which made Lu Chen stunned. Lu Chen had never seen such a look in her eyes. I saw in my eyes that even if she teased him, she would never treat him like this.
Bing Ning, the princess of the beast clan, was aloof and cold, like ten thousand years of ice. No one in the whole beast clan knew her. There was no one in the whole beast clan who dared to tease her like Lu Chen did.
"Is this what you got?" Lu Chen asked.
"And that blood gun!" Bing Ning whispered, her eyes not leaving the long stick.
A warm current flashed through Lu Chen's heart. Although the Blood Spear was a remnant weapon, it was still a martial weapon. Only a saint-level expert could fully exert its power. Even many venerables did not possess it. The other party actually got two of them. I gave one directly to myself.
"Then let's switch!" Lu Chen took out the blood gun and handed it to Bing Ning. The strong beasts around him were completely petrified, and thousands of horses were galloping in his heart. He sighed to himself that he had seen shameless people before, but he had never seen such shameless people.
"Are you sure?" Bing Ning looked at Lu Chen with a strange expression.
Lu Chen felt a little guilty. He knew that between the long stick and the blood spear in front of him, the long stick must be stronger. But after all, Bing Ning had worked hard to get it. Being able to give him the blood spear was already considered a high honor for his ancestors. Asking him to change it again He felt really bad about the long stick.
"Let's forget it!" Lu Chen shook his head and looked at the blood gun in his hand, "This spear is a bit broken, but it won't slip when you use it!" As he said this, he played with the blood gun in his hand.
The strong orcs had already blocked their ears, not wanting to hear words that would break their hearts anymore, but for some unknown reason, the mad dragon below stumbled and almost fell.
"Oh my gosh, I can knock a dragon down and eat its shit while I'm walking!" Lu Chen glanced at the mad dragon running below.
When the mad dragon heard this, he really wanted to slap the monster to death. He had heard of dogs eating shit, but never heard of dragons eating shit. Besides, he didn't fall down at all. He was thinking whether he should also block his ears.
Hearing this, a smile flashed across Bing Ning's face, which made Lu Chen's eyes widen.
"Am I good-looking?" Bing Ning stroked her hair.
When Lu Chen heard this, he nodded subconsciously, his eyes fixed on the peerless face in front of him. He knew that this was not a charm technique, but a real face.
Seeing Lu Chen nod, Bing Ning's smile grew thicker. With a wave of her hand, a white mist enveloped her, making it impossible to see his face clearly.
"As for that?" Lu Chen curled his lips. Apparently, Bing Ning covered his face, which made him a little dissatisfied.
Hearing this, the fog on Bing Ning's face dissipated, and a wisp of white gauze appeared on her cheeks, covering her alluring face, leaving only a pair of beautiful eyes.
"The beautiful face is only waiting for you to pick it up, and the unparalleled talent is only waiting for you to come!" After saying that, Bing Ningyu held Lu Chen's hand, ignoring the latter who was in a daze, and his figure appeared in the mountains below.
"Be careful!" After saying that, he directly placed the long stick in Lu Chen's palm and slowly let go.
Lu Chen was stunned, "I really don't want it!"
Lu Chen was a little embarrassed and hurriedly explained, catching the long stick and handing it back.
"I..." Before Lu Chen could speak, the whole person had disappeared into the mountains, and a huge pit appeared.
call out!
A sound of breaking through the air came from the giant pit, and a long stick fell into Bing Ning's hand.
"Are you okay?" Looking at the figure struggling to climb out of the pit, Bing Ning was a little worried. She had never been like this before, not even in that battle. She didn't know why.
"You did it on purpose!" Lu Chen looked bitter, looking at the long stick in Bing Ning's hand, his eyes full of fear.
Shaking his head, he reached out and held Lu Chen, who had a face full of dust, soared into the air and stood behind the monster, paying no attention to the powerful beastman whose expression had never been calm.
From Bing Ning's mouth, Lu Chen also gradually learned the origin of the long stick.
It was in ancient times, when a person with great ability blocked the flood and used the power of the human race to forge a water-suppressing magic weapon. I don't know how many years later, the sky flood receded, and the magic weapon experienced the impact of the sky flood, the baptism of wind and thunder, and became a real artifact.
"Artifact!" Not only Lu Chen, but even the powerful beast tribes around him were trembling. There were only rumors about the artifact in Lingtian Continent and had never appeared.
"It's a divine weapon!" Bing Ning suddenly sighed, "I don't know what this means.
Is there any real artifact in the world? "
"Your Highness, what is the meaning of this?" A powerful beast tribe asked after hearing this. They knew that in addition to this long stick, there was also a cauldron in the hands of the princess in front of them, which was also a divine weapon.
"Today's artifacts have long fallen off the altar of artifacts. They are just virtual artifacts, more powerful than holy weapons!"
When everyone heard this, their faces were horrified. Bing Ning's meaning was obvious. In the distant years ago, Lingtian Continent did have artifacts, but for some reason they all fell off the altar of artifacts. They were still extremely powerful, but they were no longer artifacts.
They and magic are always missing the critical finishing touch.
"Endless years of battles, forbidden lands, strange demons, and ascending to the sky. The ancient times were too cruel!" Bing Ning's delicate body trembled a little as if thinking of those heart-shaking years.
As Bing Ning continued to speak, they realized how dark those years were. The emperor-level strong men ascended the heavenly road to explore the true path of being strong.
The forbidden land was born, and the sky was dark. They used their essence and blood to nourish their bodies in order to survive, and wait until they embark on the road to the most powerful in the future, in order to seek eternal life. It was a period of time that made the gods cry.
There are only a few strong men in the Spiritual God Realm left, fighting in a bloody battle until the sky and the earth turn pale. There are too many left, and the number of strong God-level men left behind is limited. They can only sigh, or even cry. This is the real era of divine weeping.
"There are so many powerful people in the Spiritual God Realm in the forbidden area!" Lu Chen's heart trembled. He had discussed the forbidden area with Mr. Pavilion, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated the forbidden area. Only then did he realize that the forbidden area was not inaccessible, but that everyone who entered it could not enter. Became the spirit of those who were sleeping.
"Are they still human?" Even the powerful beast tribe's faces were full of anger.
Bing Ning heard this and shook her head, "Who doesn't want to live?"
After saying that, he looked back at Lu Chen and said, "I hope you can help me resurrect my father. I have a feeling that in this life, we will enter those dark years again. Unfortunately, there will be no more tears!" Bing Ning said in a helpless tone. , a little sad.
In the ancient times, although it was dark, they had some strong ones who defied the heavens. The Spiritual God Realm could only be regarded as the mainstay. There were many emperor-level strong ones, and there were even rumors of stronger ones. Therefore, they had hope in their hearts.
"It's a pity that during that battle, they all left. There was no return, and none of them came back!" Bing Ning's eyes were melancholy and embarrassed, with a sad face.
The turmoil in the hearts of Lu Chen and others has never calmed down, even for Elder Ge. This is the first time he has heard of the significance of the existence of forbidden areas, but he did not expect that these are the remaining places for the dying spiritual gods to survive.
"Did all the powerful people in the Spiritual God Realm die in the Forbidden Land?" Lu Chen was a little puzzled. If this was the case, the Forbidden Land had already collected all the essence and blood in the world, so why did he need to sleep?
"You don't understand!" Bing Ning shook his head, "They will not swallow up all the energy and spirit. They will leave the seeds and wait for the next time they come to the world. As for the powerful people in the spiritual realm, there are just some changes. Their appearance , causing too many powerful people in the Spiritual God Realm to perish!"
The powerful beast tribe didn't know, but Lu Chen had some guesses. He knew that it must be the appearance of a strange demon!
"Remember, help me resurrect my father. He is the only emperor-level strongman in the world. Otherwise, the whole world will be filled with corpse blood!" Bing Ning looked at Lu Chen with a pleading look on his face. The latter nodded after hearing this. , did not agree.
He knew that what Bing Ning said was true, but he didn't know what the purpose of resurrecting the being was, or whether he was using him.
"Hey, even if he is resurrected, with my father's fighting power, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop the possible catastrophe. At that time, his injuries were too serious, and even the artifact in his hand was shattered!" After that, Bing Ning gently caressed him again. Long stick.
Lu Chen suddenly realized, no wonder Bing Ning looked at the long stick with such gentle eyes. It was the weapon her father used to fight throughout his life.
The long stick looked extremely ordinary, with the middle as dark as ink, but it looked a bit like the Great Black Sky Magic Pillar that Lu Chen had obtained, except that it lacked the mysterious runes on the magic pillar, and there was a golden hoop at each end.
"The name of this stick is the Dark Golden Cudgel. It was the name given by the being in the Nine Battles of Xutian. He also repaired the Golden Cudgel in general. Unfortunately, he was unable to let it step onto the altar and could only refine two golden cudgels. The hoop imprisoned the broken stick body!"
Lu Chen nodded, secretly sighing that the ancient power's methods were astonishing
, this golden cudgel looks like a complete divine weapon, with no cracks visible, and is completely different from his own blood gun.
Bing Ning didn't know much about the blood gun. It was a weapon used by people with great abilities after she fell asleep. Obviously, there was a big gap between the blood gun and the dark golden cudgel in terms of materials and power.
Taking out the blood gun, Lu Chen shook his head, not because he was dissatisfied that it was a remnant weapon, but because he was afraid that the blood gun would suddenly break.
A holy weapon, the whole body is full of pits, the tip of the gun is covered with cracks, and the middle of the gun body is only connected by half a finger, and it looks like it will break at any time.
"Your Highness, the juniors will try their best to help the seniors resurrect, not for anything else, but for the continued prosperity of all races!" Lu Chen said to Bing Ning, no matter what happens in the future, an emperor-level strongman from the Beast Clan can bring great benefits to all races. A lifetime of fighting is worthy of his respect.
"Thank you!" Bing Ning nodded, "You seem to be a different person suddenly like this!"
"This..." Lu Chen didn't know how to speak, feeling a little embarrassed.
Bing Ning smiled softly and waved his hand, and several monsters suddenly accelerated. Lu Chen felt the strong wind rushing into his ears. Just when he was about to use his spiritual power to resist, a spiritual shield enveloped him.
"Thank you!" He nodded to the figure beside him and glanced helplessly below. The mountains roared past, and a figure kept jumping up and down. The speed was extremely fast, no less than the speed of a flying monster.
Not long after, Bing Ning waved his hand, and an old man directed the flying monster to land.
"Here?" Lu Chen was confused and looked at the city in the distance, Gangnan City. This is the city he left behind as a backup!
"Yeah!" Bing Ning nodded!
Lu Chen had a strange look on his face, "Isn't your home base in Gangnan City?"
Looking at the strong men of the Beast Clan, he felt very uncomfortable. If that were the case, there would be a force hidden in his city that could subvert the entire Tianluo Empire.
too scary!
Just thinking about it makes his heart tremble and suffocate!
