There are many things in Qin Ming’s space ring, all of which are treasures left over from the years of experience. After rumbling over and over, he really found many forgotten treasures, but it seems that there are not many that can be used to some effect.

Bronze Medicine Cauldron!

The heart inside has been completely medicated, which is best for repairing the body and improving the realm, but I can't imagine how to use it to cut off the seal.

The Dayan Sword Classic?

Qin Ming has understood the first six styles, and there are still the seventh and eighth styles left. With his strength in the Holy Martial Realm, he should be able to comprehend the seventh style - the judgment of the sword, blood splashed in the nine heavens! The sword technique that can be practiced in the Holy Martial Realm should be very domineering, and may not be worse than Lei Peng's inheritance. But how effective will it be for swordsmanship against enemies?

Apart from these two, there are only the Shura Sword and Thunder Toad in the Qihai.

After using the lightning, the result was that he was in a coma for a day and a night. Although he woke up the seal, he thought about it on the other hand, did Qinglei make the chain feel threatened?

"Golden Mask." Qin Ming took out the mask found on the Death Prison Island from the space ring. No one wanted it, and finally fell into his hand. He held it in his hand and looked at it. It looked like an exquisite and noble gold artwork. You could feel the unique craft of the forge. You could see nothing wrong. But when you tried to put it on your face, the inside of the mask seemed to have eyes slowly opened, staring at you coldly, and air conditioning was involuntarily rising all over your body.

"Try this?" Qin Ming hesitated. The golden mask should be a person exiled ten thousand years ago. The coffin and corpse are gone. However, the golden mask has been alone for ten thousand years. It must be an extraordinary treasure. Using it to suppress and seal should have some effect. But the golden mask is too evil. It is still a bit psychological pressure to wear such an unknown and strange thing on the face.

Qin Ming tried to explore the golden mask, and his spiritual power was like countless spider webs, spreading across the surface and penetrated into the inside. At first, I saw nothing, but a golden world, endless, empty, and dead silent. But when Qin Ming tried to explore in depth, two eyes in the mask suddenly opened, and broke into Qin Ming's consciousness like two golden lightning flashes. Then Zhang Yingjun's face, the human face rushed towards him and disappeared in an instant, and then the sleeping corpse rushed towards Qin Ming's sight when it appeared, and then there was the coffin, mud, and the sleeping years of endless years, all appeared one after another, breaking into Qin Ming's sight.

The picture is getting faster and faster, and it is rushing towards Qin Ming's mind like a storm.

After the coffin and mud, it was an era like disaster. Countless evil spirits were suppressed by the islands, and powerful guardians ruthlessly suppressed them.

Qin Ming's head was suddenly stuffed into so many pictures, and it was impossible to bear it. Instead, it poured in like a storm, impacting his consciousness and trembling his soul. He oozed blood in his seven orifices, screaming in pain, trying to throw away the golden mask, but his hands were uncontrollable, and he held him slowly towards his face. Qin Ming's body trembled lightly, blood oozed out of the corners of his eyes, and his head was carrying more and more complicated pictures, with a huge number of speeds like lightning, so that he couldn't see the pictures clearly. He stared at the golden mask getting closer and closer, and resisted it hard.

finally……

The nearly violent picture suddenly stopped, frozen in a sad and beautiful picture.

It was a mountain and river that had been destroyed. The earth was cracked, the forest was burning with raging fire, the mountains collapsed, and the magma rolled. A broken palace was located deep in the forest. It could still feel its magnificence from the scale of the ruins. A beautiful woman, wearing a phoenix crown, a wedding dress, and a smile, walked towards the man in front. She had three sharp swords inserted into her body, and blood kept gushing out. The wedding dress was red, and the red carpet under her feet red. The man roared, struggled, and shouted in a shrill manner, trying to rush towards the woman, but he was wrapped in chains and was dragged away by three giant beasts.

The woman walked towards him, but he was dragged away.

The miserable scenes are sad, the world is sad.

The woman fell in a pool of blood, and the blood stained the earth red. The last smile made the ruins of mountains and rivers miserable.

The man smiled, but he smiled fiercely, evilly, desolately, crazy, and left blood and tears.

The golden mask in Qin Ming's hand fell to the ground, and he gasped as if he was exhausted. After a while, his whole body was wet with sweat, and his consciousness was spinning, as if he was about to be squeezed out by the chaotic scene.

What was that just now? The life of the mask owner?

Is that woman his lover?

Was it broken up on the wedding day?

I don’t know if it was affected by the mask, but Qin Ming actually felt sad.

Who sent the giant beast that dragged him away?

The man's last grin echoed in his ears for a long time, filled with evil and madness, as well as deep misery and helplessness.

Qin Ming looked at the mask beside him and lost his mind for a long time. This mask carries the man's deep resentment and obsession. When he was dragged away and the woman fell down, he might have died, lost his emotions, and was swallowed by his murderous spirit.

"Young Master Lu Yao, are you okay?" Zhu Qingqing found this place when he heard the scream. In the dim cave, a golden mask was slowly disappearing. A man sat next to him, with blood on his face gasping weakly. I don't know if it was the reason for the reflection of the mask or what happened. The blood seemed to be golden, the light was dim and it was not clear.

Wen Yang lit a torch and ran into the cave. He was shocked when he saw Qin Ming's appearance.

"I'm fine." When Qin Ming blocked Wen Yang's support, his fingertips flashed with a fluorescent light. He put away the golden mask and the Dayan Sword Dian. He stood up and turned his back to them, cleared the blood on his face, conditioned the blood for a while, then turned around. He packed up his mood and smiled faintly: "Miss Zhu is very leisurely, is she walking in the forest at night?"

"I'm here to find you."

"Miss Zhu was joking. I have something to worry about in my mind, it's worth your visit in person."

"Young Master Lu, let me speak with you?"

"You and me?"

"If Mr. Lu has anything to worry about, Elder Nie can stay."

"You are not afraid, I have anything to be afraid of, please."

Qin Ming and Zhu Qingqing walked into the valley and became a forest, and Nie Tianxiao and others stayed a hundred meters away.

"Mr. Lu, ask why you are here?" The cool moonlight covers Zhu Qingqing's slender body, and the charming look is like a dream, like a fairy under the moon. Her skin is as delicate as a cream, her eyes are as autumn water, and her delicate face is with a faint smile. Her beauty does not resist the coldness and arrogance that is thousands of miles away. It is very elegant and warm.

"Before the conversation, can you guarantee not to investigate me casually? I don't like that feeling." Qin Ming was not so stupid that a beautiful woman would not know her surname when she visited her. The woman invited him to visit the Astrology Pavilion for the first time when she met. Either she found something or something caused suspicion.

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Zhu Qingqing smiled, and the stars in his eyes quietly dispersed. "Young Master Lu, why are you coming to our Bibo Island?"

"You're not clear enough?"

"I still want Mr. Lu to say it in person, and it may be more detailed by you."

“What about?”

"What happened before coma, why did you still leave after waking up?"

"Miss Zhu is so interested in me? Or are we already familiar with talking about private matters?"

"Young Master Lu doesn't say it, but I still hope you can be more honest. The Astrology Pavilion was commissioned and invited by all forces on Bibo Island to protect the tranquility here and have the obligation to strengthen investigations of outsiders."

"Does everyone who comes in need of your Astrological Pavilion to investigate? Bibo Island has tens of thousands of migrant population every day. Can you check it?"

"We won't investigate everyone, but those who have attracted the attention of the Star Moon Altar must check it out in detail."
Chapter completed!