Is there a magic weapon in You's origin? !
Well, my divine sword Ziguang Qiong also has its origin. The sword body was damaged like that, but the internal origin was not damaged at all.
"You don't want to go out?" Ji Ning asked.
"Of course I do, it's so boring to sit here." The boy in black robe glanced at Ji Ning.
"In addition to breaking the wind formation and making the oath of destiny, is there any other way to take you away?" Ji Ning asked, "You tell me, I will try my best to do it."
"Yes." The boy in black robe said.
"What can we do?" Ji Ning's eyes lit up.
"Wait until the day you become a Dao Lord." The boy in black robe said.
Ji Ning was speechless. The Dao Lord that Ji Ning knew in the entire Great Mo Region was only one Dao Lord of Great Mo. There might be one or two other Dao Lords living in seclusion, but they were too far away from Ji Ning. He would really become a Dao Lord in the future. , it is not too difficult to obtain treasures of this level. Didn't you see that the dead Sufeng Daojun gave all the servants of the World God under his command one piece?
It can be seen that Daojun has so many treasures!
"How many servants does Sufeng Daojun have?" Ji Ning asked curiously.
"You little guy who hasn't even reached the World Realm." The black-robed boy said proudly, "I'll just tell you about it to open your eyes."
"Yeah." Ji Ning's eyes lit up.
"Sufeng Daojun, although he has a weird temper, is truly a powerful person. He travels through endless chaos and has experienced vast territories. He has directly enslaved more than five hundred world realms, and hundreds more. A world-level person is willing to follow him..." The black-robed boy exclaimed, "He even has a follower at the Tao Lord level."
"What?" Ji Ning was surprised.
"Awesome?" the boy in black robe said proudly, "Whichever territory Master Sufeng Dao comes to, the master of that territory will greet you politely."
"What a pity... I heard that Sufeng Daojun failed in Bailiu Hedao. Before his death, he expelled his top disciple who became Daojun and some other disciples and followers. Go...then he led some enslaved world realms and other followers who were implicated by him, and brought them all here."
"I heard from Sufeng Daojun that this is his hometown. He left his hometown a long, long time ago and wandered outside. When he died, he wanted to die in his hometown."
"However, the chaotic world in his hometown has long since disappeared, so Sufeng Daojun created the 'Sufeng Chaos World' in the place of his original hometown, and then established the cave ruins. It is said that it was to convey the Tao he had learned throughout his life. They all appeared to stay... and after they stayed, they died." The boy in black robe pointed to the person sitting cross-legged next to him, "Look, these unlucky servants were also buried with them one by one."
"More than five hundred World Realm people were buried with them?" Ji Ning was speechless.
"Yes." The black-robed boy nodded, "Tao Lord, Sufeng Dao Lord is still quite calm. Some of the few crazy Dao Lords... when they die, they sometimes let a territory be buried with them, and they even go crazy. Kill and die in the killing.”
Ji Ning was stunned when he heard this.
A territory is buried with it? Or even continue to kill?
madman.
The greater the power, the more terrifying the madness. It seems that Sufeng Daojun is relatively good.
"That is to say, there are more than 500 World Realm people who died in this ruins?" Ji Ning exclaimed.
"Those who died included a Dao Lord of Life and Death, more than five hundred world realms, and a large number of ancestor gods and ancestors were also buried with them." The black-robed boy said, "There are still practitioners who died in the ruins over the long years. They left a lot of treasures behind. So this is indeed a big treasure. It depends on whether you have the ability to take it away."
"You are lucky." The black-robed boy sighed, "You can actually find this. After all, the wind is invisible and unpredictable, and the layout of Sufeng Daojun's cave is also constantly changing... If you can find this, at least you can There is hope of getting out.”
"Hope to go out?" Ji Ning was surprised.
"Well, it's in one of the pavilions in the courtyard. When you enter the pavilion, you will be moved to the outside area. The outside area will be much safer." The black-robed boy said, "Okay, hurry up and leave. I advise you to leave obediently. This time You were able to find this house. You won't be so lucky next time.
After saying that, whoosh, the boy in black robe got into the nine-story small tower.
Ji Ning looked at the old man in golden Taoist robe sitting cross-legged in the room, shook his head and sighed, this old man is the World God Perfection, and his realm is probably not much different from that of the Beixiu World God, or even stronger. But his final fate was to be buried with him!
Sufeng Daojun also expelled his disciples and some followers.
Some followers and slaves were also buried, and these followers who were buried with them... It seems that Sufeng Daojun did not really like them, and he would expel them just like those disciples, instead of being buried with them.
"The treasure is in front of you, but you can't get it."
"Let's go."
Ji Ning understands that opportunities are inherently mysterious - they cannot be forced! If you are really lucky, you will be really lucky if the corpse of the World God you find does not have any formation restrictions and you can easily take away the treasure.
He was also lucky. Although he couldn't take away the treasure, at least he knew how to get out safely.
Left the house.
Looking back at the old man in golden robes sitting cross-legged in the house, Ji Ning started walking around the house. There were three pavilions in the house. He didn't rush to go there, but looked around in other houses.
"Maybe there is some treasure left behind." Ji Ning thought.
"Huh?"
Ji Ning was standing in a room, and he actually discovered something.
This is a study room. There is a writing brush on the table, and there are golden papers on the table. There are also some papers scattered on the ground.
"Hate, hate, hate."
"I hate that I followed the old thief."
"I hate that the old thief decided the matter unfairly."
"It's your turn to disappear and die!"
The paper was full of words full of hate. In fact, the servants didn't understand it at first. Later, after Sufeng Daojun placed a real spirit restriction on them, they finally understood that they were all going to lose their souls. The servants were enslaved. Why are we still afraid? Writing on paper to vent your hatred is an easy task.
It's a pity that Sufeng Daojun was already waiting for death at that time, so he didn't care about the scoldings of these ants.
The moment he died, the true spirit restrictions of those slaves and servants were also triggered, and all of them died as their true spirits were wiped out.
"It seems that the dead world god usually liked to write, and this one turned out to be a divine weapon of Tao." Ji Ning was surprised. This was the first time he saw the divine weapon of Tao in the shape of a brush. He even picked it up and refined it easily. melted.
The tip of this brush can turn into countless white threads to bind the enemy.
It can also be condensed like an awl.
It can be strong or soft, and it is indeed a powerful magic weapon, but the dead World God has long been accustomed to using it to write.
"Look again."
"Maybe there are treasures." Ji Ning searched all the other rooms, but couldn't find any treasures. However, Ji Ning was in a good mood, because after extra exploration, he got a brush of the Taoist Weapon. , this magical weapon of Tao is enough to make these ancestor gods and ancestors fight for their lives.
"Walk."
Ji Ning no longer hesitated and immediately started heading to the pavilion.
In the three pavilions, Ji Ning manipulated the flowers and plants next to them with his magic power and tried them one by one. When he tried the second pavilion, the flower and grass that entered the pavilion were completely moved away.
"That's it. It has indeed moved away. I don't know whether it has moved to a safe place or to a desperate place." Ji Ning could sense the fluctuations of the space movement. "At least there is hope of getting out. Let's go."
Ji Ning took a step forward and entered the pavilion.
The moment he stepped into the pavilion, Ji Ning disappeared out of thin air.
Mid-air.
Ji Ning appeared out of thin air.
"Is this here?" Ji Ning looked down and suddenly looked happy, "Is this a dangerous area?"
He had been wandering around in the dangerous area for more than a year, and then fought with the Hell Sword God before being swept into the Sufeng Bailiu. Now he was back in the dangerous area, but Ji Ning understood that it was related to the dangerous situation inside. Bi, whether it is the swamp or this dangerous area...it is too safe, and the ancestors and gods can roam here comfortably.
"With so many treasures, at least I came back alive. If I died inside, I would have lost the treasures." Ji Ning was filled with joy.
"Um?"
Ji Ning suddenly looked into the distance. His eyesight was so powerful, especially since he had been possessed by the power of the blue and white mist, which made the area he could see even more distant with his naked eyes. At a glance, he saw a ship slowly moving behind the mountains in the distance. Flying, it was a shrunk ship that was only a few dozen feet long, flying close to the mountains.
"Tiannan Ancestral God?" Ji Ning recognized the big ship as soon as he saw it, and couldn't help but whisper softly, "You and I are really destined."
Whoosh.
Ji Ning immediately manipulated the golden beads of stars to surround the surroundings, and then quickly approached there.
