The island of gods under the moon is shrouded in peaceful light.
Even at night, the island is still very prosperous, especially on the streets and mountain trails, where there are many people, most of whom come to hunt for treasures. There are also many elders, leading their juniors, who come here to learn more and, by the way, to visit the gods.
Taking a look at the historical sites should be a form of experience.
However, beneath the peace and prosperity, there is a hint of murderous intent.
Fighting is prohibited on the Divine Island, but there is no such restriction at the Divine Monuments.
Ancient ruins are a good place for enlightenment, but they are also the tombs of many people. There are always some people who enter historical ruins just to kill people and gain goods, and they specially choose juniors to attack.
Examples like this are commonplace.
Since ancient times, opportunities and misfortunes have coexisted.
Anyone who visits historical sites will basically have this awareness.
Get the elixir! ??
At the top of the mountain, Master Heqi gave a light scolding.
Then, I saw a round pill rising up into the night sky.
The elixir was dyed with brilliance and outlined a brilliant color in the void.
Too many people looked here and could see the strange phenomenon of the elixir. Even though they were far away, they could still smell the fragrance of the elixir. It was a high-grade elixir, and the elders all had bright eyes.
“Good Dan.”
Zhao Yun, who was on the top of the mountain, was also looking up.
The Immortal King is the Immortal King, and the elixir he refines is extraordinary.
He is also an alchemist, but he is far behind compared to him.
"Come down, you."
The old Taoist Youyou felt quite conscious and reached out from the air.
He Qi Zhenren said that this pill belongs to him.
The elixir was caught and hung in the palm of his hand. The refreshing elixir energy surged forward like a sea tide. Zhao Yun took a sip and felt refreshed. This elixir was so extraordinary.
"Give me a look!"
"Get lost."
"I'll just take a look."
The old man and the young man are pushing each other back and forth, making the scene very disharmonious.
Master Heqi has come. He has spent a lot of money in refining the elixir, and his face is slightly pale.
"Little friend
." Gentleman Gentleman smiled kindly.
"I won't sell the flame." Mr. Zhao said seriously.
"I won't buy your flame." Heqi Zhenren smiled.
Then, he added the second half of the sentence, "I want to borrow my friend's help from heaven to help the old man refine something."
"You can't refine that thing even with the cultivation of your seniors and the pure immortal fire?"
"It has nothing to do with cultivation level. The pure immortal fire cannot be refined, so I need your Hun Tian Fire."
"This is quite novel." Zhao Yun sighed.
"It's not in vain." Heqi Zhenren took out a storage bag.
In the bag, there were two pills, one gold and one silver, which were particularly eye-catching.
"Master said that helping others is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Zhao Yunma accepted the offer.
"Your master, I'm afraid he has enmity with Buddhism." Old Daoist Youyou glanced at this guy sideways.
Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously, he said, "take it if you have something to gain, don't give it for free."
Here, Heqi Zhenren has taken something.
Zhao Yun looked sideways and realized it was a black box.
This box is very old, dyed with magic light, with demonic energy lingering around, and even engraved with demonic patterns. You can tell at a glance that it is an item of demonic inheritance, and it is quite old.
He is watching, and so is the devil in the middle.
This thing belonged to him and was lost many years ago.
Unexpectedly, he ended up living on the Island of Gods.
"What is this?" Zhao Yun asked curiously.
"I don't know." Heqi Zhenren coughed dryly, "This thing was obtained from the black market for a hundred years. I have seen it with the owner of Shenming Island. There must be a treasure sealed inside."
"What treasure?"
"It still can't be opened."
"Understood."
Zhao Yun took a step forward, got in front of the black box, looked up, down, left
Look at the right one.
He was extremely certain that the magic lines on the box were seals, and special methods were required to open it. If he forced it to open, it would probably damage the treasure inside.
"It's very heavy."
Zhao Yun stretched out his hand to touch it, as if touching ice pimples.
Compared to the chill, he was more shocked by the weight of the magic box. Look at this space, which was distorted by it and seemed to be in danger of exploding. If it weren't for the extreme gravity, it wouldn't be like this.
"This demonic energy seems so familiar." Zhao Yun said in his heart.
After careful identification, his eyes shone brightly, and his aura was quite similar to that of the Great Demon King. .??.
No wonder Hun Tianhuo is called Hun Tianhuo. How could Huntian Huo be a branch of Huntian Demon Flame?
"Stop looking, let's get started!" Old Taoist Youyou yawned.
"I'll try." Zhao Yun thought and summoned Hun Tianhuo to the eternal world.
"At the critical moment, you have to watch me." Hun Tianhuo was very happy. He flew around in the air for a while, and then wrapped the magic box with flames. The flames were blazing and burned towards death.
"This flame is a bit interesting." Heqi Zhenren stroked his beard and was very optimistic about Hun Tianhuo. He has such a high intelligence and his temperament is the same as his master.
The three of them all stared at the magic box and quietly watched its changes.
The ancient magic patterns are really loose, and the magic light is flickering.
"There's something going on." Heqi Zhenren was in good spirits.
The old Taoist Youyou beside you also had bright eyes. He wanted to know what was inside. Even the Lord of the Divine Island couldn't break the seal. It should be an extraordinary treasure.
The magic pattern is loosening, but very slowly.
It wasn't until the latter half of the night that the magic pattern started to change slightly.
Hun Tianhuo worked conscientiously, while Zhao Yun just rubbed his eyes, looking into the magic box with his fairy eyes. He didn't see anything and didn't say anything. He also suffered a backlash, and stars were shining in his eyes.
"It's time to leave. It's time to leave."
I don’t know when I heard Old Dao Youyou yelling.
Watch the devil
The secret patterns on the box are fading away one by one.
This is not refining, but unlocking, and the secret pattern is the lock of the magic box.
The most excited person was Mr. Heqi. He asked someone to do the math and found out that the thing inside was a rare treasure. It was an object that was found a hundred years ago. The treasure will finally be revealed tonight.
Click!
The crisp sound soon resounded.
Hun Tianhuo dispersed its flames and became very wilted.
Although it is not refining, it is really difficult to open this lock.
"I'll help you open it."
Old Taoist Youyou tugged on his sleeves and gently opened the magic box.
Heqi Zhenren made secrets with one hand and opened the shielding barrier to prevent the treasure from having ancient visions and attracting outsiders to watch, so that the wealth would not be leaked! They had assembled it secretly.
boom!
The moment the magic box was opened, a majestic force surged out from within.
The nearest Youyou Lao Dao was knocked out on the spot, and Heqi Zhenren and Zhao Yun were also knocked away. The two Immortal Kings were lucky, but Mr. Zhao almost fell apart on the spot.
Comfortable!
Seeing Zhao Yun defeated, the big devil felt very happy.
It is better not to touch things that are not your own, as the consequences will be serious.
boom!
Before the three of them landed, there was another boom.
It's the magic box that's shaking, maybe it's too heavy and the whole mountain is shaking.
Then, a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the box, with extremely terrifying devouring power.
The two Immortal Kings barely managed to hold their ground, but the one named Zhao couldn't stand firm enough and was sucked in on the spot. By the time the two Immortal Kings reacted, Zhao Yun had been swallowed into the magic box.
"what's the situation."
The old Taoist Youyou stepped over and wanted to drag Zhao Yun out.
Unfortunately, he was still too slow. The magic box had closed on its own. Not only was it closed, the magic lines that had faded earlier were printed one after another, locking the magic box.