Chapter 510 The Ancient Warrior’s Big Treasure Sacrifice to the Soul (2-in-1)

Author: Beginning of Summer Rebirth

Chapter 510 The Ancient Warrior’s Big Treasure Sacrifice to the Soul (2-in-1)

"Buzz..."

More than ten pills were formed in the Xiantian Shennong Cauldron, still glowing with a layer of golden halo. Ji Jiuwei couldn't wait to pick it up, gave one to each of Xiong Zhang and others, and then scattered them separately. His movements were so skillful that it made people feel helpless.

You can talk.

Xin Zhuo clapped his hands, stood up and sorted out the spiritual grass seeds and fruits behind him. This Shennong Cauldron contains the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed for hundreds of thousands of years. It can perfectly ripen a spiritual grass within four days, and then the seeds are retained for recycling.

Go and make elixirs.

He didn't understand alchemy, and this thing never worked for him, but he felt that if this cauldron was left outside, it would be difficult not to cause an uproar. No wonder Ji Yaoyue, Immortal Shi and others would value it so much.

He got up and went out. The village was very lively at the moment. Three days had passed. In addition to Gongsun Li, Chen Changsheng, Hehuan Shengsong and Yunwuhai, there were at least ten more families. They were all ancient innate masters, surpassing the earthly immortals.

There are at least ten people.

These people all have a common purpose, to get something back!

After Xin Zhuo wandered around pretending to be a "villager guard" for the past few days, pretending to listen to people's conversations, he vaguely guessed the reason——

The prosperous age of martial arts in this world is divided into two types, the large one lasts for a thousand years, and the small one lasts for two or three hundred years. During this period, the world of martial arts blossoms in culture and style. As long as you are extraordinary and practice, you can transcend the shackles of the fairyland and pursue that.

At the end of the illusory martial arts, of course it is also full of grudges and killings, sectarian fights, personal grudges, treasure grabbing and other disturbances. This is the origin of the prosperous age of martial arts.

But once the prosperous age is over and the "Heavenly Immortal Rules" come in an instant, basically all the talented people and transcendent earthly immortals among the earthly immortals will be wiped out, leaving only those who give people a glimmer of hope like Julie Mountain and Heavenly Ladder.

The land is also cultivating the acquired immortal spirit energy.

That's right! This "immortal rule of heaven" is like a thorn in the head. After the golden age of martial arts comes, they will be isolated and excluded without a trace. But before the golden age comes, a group of talented and evil people like Xin Zhuo will be killed.

To wipe out a group of masters who transcend the earthly immortals after the end is like some kind of reincarnation!

And that place of suffering is like a small bug!

Of course, no one in the world is willing to be killed before their lifespan is over, so the ancient warriors naturally racked their brains to survive. Except for some extremely powerful people who can survive with their great magical powers and wait for the next martial arts prosperity to come, the rest

People can only ask the craftsmen in Changshou Village to make a "pumice coffin" or some special thing to fake death.

Changshou Village is good at this kind of craftsmanship and is famous far and wide, but there is a rule: no gold or silver, no martial arts, no fame and fortune, only the treasure of each family's mountain gate, the treasure of the clan.

As for their purpose, Xin Zhuo couldn't guess. Maybe those treasures would be useful to Changshou Village?

But the next time the martial arts boom begins, those who faked their death will be resurrected and want to revitalize their sect. Naturally, they will come to Changshou Village to redeem their purchases. Especially in the chats of several ancient warriors with deep expressions, they repeatedly mentioned that this martial arts boom is a ten-year success.

The overall situation has never been seen in ten thousand years, and there are countless

A small world like Dazhou is crowded together. There are so many warriors from the day after tomorrow, and ancient warriors who are pretending to be dead are also mixed together, like a cauldron. And this grand occasion will last for who knows how many years, so getting back the sect's treasure is just a matter of time.

It’s imminent!

This is the real purpose of their coming here!

However, Xin Zhuo had a question. The ancient warriors were as numerous as the stars, and it was obviously impossible to rely on just one longevity village. Others might have other ways to survive, just like the old dog Li Guangling used methods that were not used by the longevity village.

Shaking his head, he put aside his complicated thoughts.

His eyes glanced at a group of foreign warriors in the village who were sitting and talking or looking impatient, and he scratched his chin.

It is not difficult to guess that the things these people are looking for are nothing more than the items in the villagers' homes that contain heavenly martial arts and innate true energy. No wonder that after the prosperity of martial arts comes, the innate true energy suddenly shoots into the sky with green light. It turns out that they are all

Treasures of all denominations.

He also guessed some clues as to why these people couldn't get it for a long time. The people in Changshou Village were very skilled in craftsmanship. They transformed their treasures into strange and weird things, covering up the aura inside. You don't even know.

You don’t dare to search for which one is yours. What if you take someone else’s? A group of experts are watching eagerly.

This has resulted in an awkward stalemate now that three days have passed and all the experts dare not move around at will!

You guys are stiff, but I can't be stiff!

This situation should bring me some benefits. How should I draw chestnuts from the fire and sacrifice the souls of these people?

This is what Xin Zhuo should consider now!

He looked at the first neighbor's yard and walked in. He smiled and said, "Uncle Bao, give me a puff on your cigarette!"

Jiang Laobao grinned, showing his yellow teeth: "You coward, can you do it? Come on, come on..."

…

Gongsun Li stood in the side window of an abandoned courtyard in the village, looking out at the end of the only three paths in the village. He played with a pocket sword-shaped hairpin in his hand and frowned slightly.

Xuantian Sword Sect's most precious treasure "Glaze Moon-Zhanying Bow" is an ancient object. It contains the key to the sect's grand formation. The sect leader repeatedly warned that there must be no mistakes, so she immediately went to the village chief to ask, but the living dead

The ordinary village chief did not remember it, and even if he asked other villagers, he had no idea at all. This was completely different from the scene of redeeming sect treasures many years ago, when they remembered it.

Three days were wasted.

Of course the "Glass Moon Zhanzang Bow" is in the village, but... where is it?

"Uncle Master, why is it so troublesome? You have a treasure bow and breath jade, why not go door to door to look for it?" The old horseman stood behind. Since being beaten once, he has become much more honest and put forward what he thought was a reliable idea.

Gongsun Li shook his head and said: "The aura jade is useless, and there are too many masters in the village. The treasures have not been found for the time being. Going from house to house to look for them will not avoid the dissatisfaction and vigilance of others. You need to know that even if

We are open-minded and only look for our own things, but there are people with ulterior motives who will even look for other people's treasures!"

The old horseman sighed and said: "Then what should we do? We can't stay in the village forever, we have to look for it!"

"This matter is really puzzling. The treasures in our home are clearly right in front of us, but we can't find them."

The one who spoke was not Gongsun Li. There were three people standing in front of the courtyard door. Xuanyuan Qingqing, dressed in fiery red clothes, and two disciples, with a fiery figure and a snow-white ball shape, almost squeezed out of the sky. The old groom lowered his head in shame.

, but her face was extremely serious, and every move she made was in compliance with the rules.

Gongsun Li stopped playing with the sword-shaped hairpin in his hand, and his eyes became a little colder. As a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, of course he knew about the existence of the Sea of ​​Clouds and Mist. The two forces had known each other since the last time the martial arts flourished, but they had only had very little contact. She

I don’t know the purpose of the other party’s initiative to approach.

"I just think that we can have a quick way." Xuanyuan Qingqing seemed to see the coldness in Gongsun Li's expression and did not approach.

Gongsun Li's face softened slightly and he said, "I would like to hear the details."

Xuanyuan Qingqing said: "Wouldn't it be a good idea to gather all the people who come here and gather all the treasures in Changshou Village so that everyone can identify them together and return them to their respective owners?"

Gongsun Li thought carefully for a moment and said, "I have no objection. I wonder what others think about it."

Xuanyuan Qingqing said: "It's up to me to talk about this matter!"

"Thank you!" Gongsun Li held his hand.

Xuanyuan Qingqing left with her disciples.

The old horseman's eyes brightened: "Uncle, this is indeed a good idea."

"Bad idea!"

Gongsun Li waved his sleeves and said, "Since it is the treasure of the Zongzong, how can it be shown to others openly and openly? The masters in the village have different realms. Are they not afraid of being killed and robbed of the treasure when they leave the village? Those with lower realms will not agree in the first place."

The old horseman pondered for a moment: "How does Uncle Master's methods rank?"

"Thunder Sound Prajna Palm can detect the evil in people's hearts, a flying knife from the Sea of ​​Clouds and Mist can kill demons, Hehuan Holy Sect carries a holy word but it is the most evil! My Xuantian Sword Sect's sword enters the sea of ​​martial arts and travels around the world, and I won't give up too much!"

Gongsun Li sat down on the futon behind him and closed his eyes to relax.

The old horseman murmured: "Leiyin, Yunwuhai, Hehuan, our Xuantian Sword Sect, but even when I looked at the pretty face of the Haotian Sect, it was extremely troublesome. The Haotian Sect was a major sect five thousand years ago...

"

…

Suddenly, a light rain began to fall in the sky, pattering on the green bricks and green tiles, splashing a cloud of rain and mist. The villagers hid in their houses. Outsiders came late and there were no abandoned houses to live in, so they simply built straw

I live in the shed temporarily, but from time to time there are people wandering around, looking anxious.

Chen Changsheng was walking in the alleys of the village. The rainwater in the alleys turned into trickles, but his pair of green cloth multi-eared hemp shoes were completely dry even though they had stepped in the water.

His face was very calm, as quiet as walking in his back garden. He had always been a very patient person, even though everyone was more or less anxious, but he was not.

At this moment, he walked into a deserted small room. There was an oil lamp burning in the room, and a stooped old nun was sitting cross-legged, tapping the wooden fish gently.

"Does Master Kudu have any clues?"

Chen Changsheng sat cross-legged in a corner beside him, straightened his sleeves and patted the clean uppers of his shoes.

The old nun opened her eyes: "The village is different from previous years. The poor nun came here last time and there was no such trouble. She just took it and left."

Chen Changsheng said: "The ancient emperor's restrictions were suddenly completely relaxed, and all the small worlds gathered in one place. There were so many ancient martial immortals. This was something that had not happened in tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in historical records. Some changes occurred in Changshou Village, and it was also

Of course it should be, but I don’t know what their purpose is?”

Master Kudu was silent for a long time: "Let's take a look at the plans of these living dead. It doesn't hurt to wait for some time."

Chen Changsheng said: "In this case, we cannot accept Yunwuhai's suggestion!"

Master Kudu said: "There is no need for us to refuse, as those martial immortals from various sects who live together in huts will not be willing!"

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[Sacrifice to the spirit: Glazed moon-slashing bow, an innate weapon, fighting soldier killing formation, the innate martial charm contained in it has been completely lost, leaving only a shallow innate true energy.
To be continued...