Ba Ziming clasped his hands behind his back and looked towards the horizon. There was a mountain peak suspended there, which was exactly the direction from which the breath came.
The next moment, there was a bang, and in the eyes of the two of them, a thick beam of light burst out from the mountain peak, soaring straight into the sky, tearing the clouds in the sky into pieces.
"He has broken through!"
Seeing this scene, Ba Ziming's face looked a little strange. Originally, it was a good thing for his sect's disciples to break through, and Ba Ziming should be happy, but now there is no trace of joy on his face.
"Let's go!"
Ba Ziming said softly, Wei Zong looked at him strangely, didn't say anything more, and followed him silently as before.
"Actually... we have quite a few true disciples of Qiantian Sword Sect, more than thirty of them."
Suddenly, Ba Ziming said this.
Wei Zong just nodded.
"I know."
"Then do you know that among so many true disciples, except for some older ones, the younger disciples are basically stuck in the Ultimate Art Realm, and Fang Xinghuan is the first to break through to the Life Soul Realm."
"..."
Wei Zong said nothing.
Seeing this, Ba Ziming smiled, his eyes a little distant.
"In other words, Fang Xinghuan is currently the number one person in the younger generation of our Heavenly Sword Sect. You have offended him before, and your cultivation has advanced so fast. In the future, you may threaten his position as the number one person. Therefore , if you were him, what would you do?" As he spoke, Ba Ziming looked at Wei Zong.
"Erase it at all costs!" Wei Zong spoke slowly, without any hesitation.
"Hahaha, not bad! It seems you have seen things thoroughly." Ba Ziming laughed, then patted Wei Zong on the shoulder.
"Having said that, don't worry too much. He still doesn't dare to violate the sect's rules. In other words, within the sect, he doesn't dare to do anything to you. However, if he leaves the sect, That’s not a sure thing, so just take care of yourself..."
Patting Wei Zong's shoulder again, Ba Ziming turned around and said no more.
Wei Zong was indifferent. Although there was no expression on his face, thoughts flashed through his heart. Fang Xinghuan was indeed a big trouble. It was better to make plans early and solve it.
The two of them continued on their way without talking. It seemed that Fang Xinghuan's breakthrough was just a trivial matter. But in fact, they both had different thoughts in their minds.
A quarter of an hour later...
"arrive!"
Ba Ziming stopped, and Wei Zong also curiously looked at the surrounding scenery.
This is already the deepest part of the Qiantian Sword Sect, and there is nothingness all around. In front of the two of them, in the endless nothingness, there is an altar floating, alone here.
Apart from that, there is nothing, and it feels a little lonely.
"There's no one to protect you?"
Wei Zong was just curious when he saw Ba Ziming take out a token with wisps of obscure aura on it. Wei Zong was very familiar with this aura. It was left by the strong men in the third step. strength……
The next moment, Ba Ziming was seen throwing the token towards the altar. The token was suspended above the altar. Rays of light shot out from around the altar and concentrated on the token. Golden lines flashed on the token. Yes, the light was extremely bright.
Under Wei Zong's induction, the power in the token fluctuated, and then, a golden beam of light burst out from the token and hit the altar.
Buzz——
The altar trembled violently, and with this powerful force, a hole was gradually torn open in the void, and the power of space came over.
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong suddenly understood and had the answer to the question just now.
"No wonder there is no guardian. This spiritual vault actually requires the power of the third step to open."
Seeing Wei Zong's eyes focused on the token, Ba Ziming explained softly: "That is the order of the leader of our Qiantian Sword Sect. After the master passes away, I will keep it for you."
Speaking of the death of his master, Ba Ziming obviously had a look of loneliness on his face, but the next moment, he calmed down the look and said calmly: "Go in by yourself. If you have chosen, I will urge you." I will naturally come to pick you up when the time comes. Or, when the time is up, I will also notify you to let you out."
In the end, Ba Ziming felt that what he said was not careful enough, so he explained seriously: "You can stay in it for twelve hours, so don't be anxious and choose slowly. These treasures are not very powerful, so it is difficult to distinguish them. Whether it is a real treasure or just some commemorative items, what kind of treasure you can get depends on your vision. Our Tianjian Sect has a long history, and even I don’t know the origin of many treasures. If you have good vision, If you do, you will gain a lot.”
"By the way, remember, you can only bring one treasure out. If you take more treasures, they will be recognized even if they are hidden in the storage ring..." Ba Ziming said with some warning. It's inevitable, after all, there are so many treasures inside, and anyone would be tempted by them. It's better to warn everyone in advance than to embarrass everyone later.
"knew!"
Wei Zong nodded slightly.
"go in!"
Under Ba Ziming's gaze, Wei Zong slowly walked into the crack. After Wei Zong's whole body entered, the crack suddenly shrank and disappeared quickly. At the same time, the light on the altar also disappeared, and the token was restored. The original appearance finally fell into the hands of Wei Zong.
After taking the token, Ba Ziming's eyes became a little deep.
He slowly said: "Junior brother, I think it is necessary for us to have a serious talk with Zhao Chunfeng."
His words reached Nangong Yuxing's ears directly. Nangong Yuxing was stunned, and quickly thought of Fang Xinghuan's previous breakthrough. After thinking about it, he nodded: "Okay!"
…
Wei Zong stepped into the crack, and the space shifted and transformed.
In an instant, Wei Zong appeared in a new space.
The space in front of him is not very big, only about a hundred feet in diameter. Inside are tall wooden shelves, on which are placed a dazzling array of various items.
Seeing these items, even if it was Wei Zong, his mind fluctuated slightly. He quickly stepped forward and came to the middle of these shelves, glanced over them, and kept looking at these treasures.
The next moment, Wei Zong frowned slightly.
Indeed, as Ba Ziming said, the various treasures here have no apparent power. Each of them seems to be dead, without a trace of power fluctuations. Even if Wei Zong's soul sweeps over, it feels like these treasures are like pieces. It's as hard as a rock and you can't feel the difference at all.
"interesting……"
Only then did Wei Zong understand what Ba Ziming meant when he said it depends on your eyesight. Judging from the current situation, he can only rely on his experience to find a treasure that is most suitable for him.