Chapter 61: Choosing the Divine Weapon

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Luoxia Mountain

Xiaoyao Valley

In front of the hut, Xiaoyaozi put his hands behind his back and turned his back to Dongfang Junhao, and asked lightly:

"The exercises you used in Tiandao Sect were taught to you by your original master?"

Dongfang Junhao was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but become a little nervous, thinking: "Although I gave a vague explanation before, I was careful and did not reveal the true identity of my ancestor..."

"However, when the Tiandao Sect was desperate to kill Ouyang Ming, they used the magic formula of the Tao Transformation Talisman. However, Master asked me this. Could it be that he also recognized it? Or did he know something?"

"Now that things have happened, since Master asked again, I can only tell the truth. Besides, Master is also sincere to me, so there is nothing to worry about!"

Xiaoyaozi did not urge Dongfang Junhao, but stood quietly, waiting for the answer...

At this moment, Dongfang Junhao, who had calmed down, made a "plop" sound, knelt down on his knees, lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean to hide it from Master, it's just..."

Dongfang Junhao hesitated to speak, but finally made up his mind and said it:

"My disciple dare not hide anything from his master. In fact, my first master was the ancestor of my family. The technique my disciple uses is called Daohua Fate Talisman, and it was also passed down by my ancestors."

Xiaoyaozi's body trembled when he heard this, and then he turned around suddenly, his old face full of shock!

"What did you say? Your ancestor? Daohua Fate Talisman? You said it was Daohua Fate Talisman?"

Xiaoyaozi stared at Dongfang Junhao with a flushed face, his eyes shining with expectation.

"Yes, master, he is indeed the ancestor of the tribe where my disciple belongs. Speaking of this matter, my disciple also feels like a dream."

Seeing Xiaoyaozi who was so excited that his whole body was trembling, Dongfang Junhao felt even more unusual. He was confused, why could Master be so excited?

"Get up, kid, and tell me in detail what happened to you and why you became a master and apprentice with your ancestors. Tell me quickly!"

Xiaoyaozi quickly leaned down, stretched out his hands, and helped Dongfang Junhao up. This move couldn't help but stir up Dongfang Junhao's heart.

"What's going on? Why has Master changed so much? How can I bear this!"

But no matter how confused, how uneasy, how ups and downs he felt, Dongfang Junhao had to endure it, but he believed that it wouldn't take long before the answer would be revealed.

Dongfang Junhao tried hard to calm down his inner thoughts, and then started talking about the time when he could not see, and then how he applied for the election as a cultivation disciple, how he returned to the tribe to look for his father alone after the failure, and how he fell into a cave and met The stone man statue, no matter how he was accepted as a disciple by the stone man statue...

Dongfang Junhao spoke in extremely detail, not missing any detail. He even talked about his daily practice of mindfulness and seclusion for more than nine years...

Until the end, Dongfang Junhao looked sad and thought, and a scroll with golden brilliance floated in front of the two of them...

"This scroll is the Donghua Treasure Record given to me by my ancestor. Originally, my ancestor asked me to give it to his direct descendant. Unexpectedly, I am the ancestor's... direct descendant."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Junhao couldn't help but choked up!

"Donghua Baolu, Taoist destiny talisman, innate purple energy, no wonder, no wonder! It turns out to be like this, it turns out to be like this!"

At this time, Xiaoyaozi's voice was filled with sadness, and he could not hide the sadness in his heart. He looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes full of longing tears flashing...

"Child, do you know the name of your ancestor?"

Xiaoyaozi looked up at the sky, closed his eyes tightly, and asked sadly.

"The ancestral house of the tribe has the ranking of the ancestors, and a letter is written to the Grand Ancestor of Eastern Shenwu."

Dongfang Junhao said.

"Taizu of the Eastern Divine Martial Arts, haha! It has been more than ten thousand years, it has been more than ten thousand years! Brother, with the blessing of your spirit in heaven, I have met your descendants. It is really God's will!"

Xiaoyaozi closed his eyes tightly, looked up to the sky and sighed, and two lines of clear tears flowed down unknowingly!

Dongfang Junhao on the side was shocked when he heard it!

"What? Master... Master actually, actually went with the ancestor..."

"Child, maybe you should have guessed it with your intelligence. Do you still remember the person I told you that day? Yes, that person is your ancestor, TVXQ, who once shocked the world of cultivation. My Brother, he is also my only brother in this life."

"Boom!" Dongfang Junhao felt a roar in his mind!

"Hahaha! It's really God's will! Brother, in order to save me, you did not hesitate to self-destruct to find a way for me to survive. Afterwards, do you know how regretful I am?"

"For so many years, I have been hiding from the world and practicing hard, just to one day destroy those three major sects and avenge you."

"I didn't expect that when I was successful in cultivation, I would meet your descendants. God has not failed us! Haha!"

Xiaoyaozi looked up to the sky and smiled, but the tears in his eyes kept falling...

Dongfang Junhao on the side also burst into tears and felt heavy in his heart! At the same time, he also knew that even the clan genealogy had not recorded the name of his ancestor, TVXQ!

"It turns out that the ancestor's name is TVXQ!"

Dongfang Junhao was in a trance and lost his mind!

"My child, perhaps my master will leave you soon. Whether it is your Eastern tribe or our Eastern Immortal Mansion, it will be up to you to carry forward the inheritance from now on."

"But in the next few days, I will teach you everything I can. I hope you won't let us down and weaken the reputation of your ancestors."

Xiaoyaozi suddenly told Dongfang Junhao very solemnly, his expression full of determination, and for a moment, he even changed the names between master and disciple.

Dongfang Junhao suddenly felt a little dizzy and almost couldn't react!

"Master, I..."

"My child, you don't need to say more. In fact, I have felt something before, but I have never confirmed it. Now, it is complete."

Just as Dongfang Junhao was about to say something, he was interrupted by Xiaoyaozi. After a moment, he continued: "There are still three months until the Zhongyuan Desolate Realm opens. During this period, you must learn as much as possible."

"Master, what is the Zhongyuan Wasteland?"

Dongfang Junhao couldn't help his curiosity and asked.

"The Zhongyuan Wasteland is a corner of the battlefield in the ancient times. There are still remaining ancient species in it. Although they are no longer as powerful as before, they still cannot be underestimated."

"The Zhongyuan Wasteland opens once every ten thousand years, and each opening lasts for one hundred years. At that time, the outstanding generations of the four major fields of cultivation will enter it."

"Although there are many dangers there, it is also full of opportunities. Not only the righteous cultivators, but also the three evil sects will enter the wilderness to look for opportunities. When the time comes, there will inevitably be fights."

Xiaoyaozi said.

"Three evil sects? Which three sects are they?"

Dongfang Junhao asked with some confusion.

"It's nothing more than three sects of demons and demons. But with your current level of cultivation, I'm afraid you'll be eaten as a snack if you go in."

Xiaoyaozi said bluntly without any hesitation.

Dongfang Junhao blushed when he heard this. Indeed, his strength was too poor. When he remembered that he was in Tiandao Sect, the differences in the demeanor of the disciples of the major sects were very different.

Suddenly, Dongfang Junhao seemed to think of something and immediately said: "Master, I want a weapon or a magic weapon."

Weapons, magic weapons!

Yes, Dongfang Junhao felt that he lacked a weapon or even a magic weapon. Ever since he watched the newcomers compete in Tiandaozong, they all had weapons and magic weapons. It was precisely because of this that Dongfang Junhao realized the difference between weapons and magic weapons. importance.

"Oh? Weapons and magic weapons are indeed the key factors to defeat the enemy, huh! Anyway, I have two weapons, but I don't have magic weapons, because in my eyes, weapons are very good magic weapons."

With that said, Xiaoyaozi grabbed the void with both hands, and the next moment, two rays of light, one white and one red, floated on Dongfang Junhao's chest.

Dongfang Junhao was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, and saw a divine sword shining brightly in the white light, looming...

And in that red light, there was indeed a long spear, emitting a bright red rainbow light!

Dongfang Junhao stared at the two peerless magic weapons in front of him. His Adam's apple slid and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His eyes were dull and he murmured: "Master, can you choose two of the two?"

"You're welcome, kid, but you can't. You can only choose one. These two magical weapons are only earth-level mysterious products. They are suitable for you to use now. When your cultivation level improves, you can refine higher-level gods. "soldier"

"For now, earth-level weapons are enough for you."

Xiaoyaozi said angrily.

"Oh! That's it!"

Dongfang Junhao sighed softly and reached out to grab the red spear...