Volume Four, Volume 24, Chapter 25, A House by the Lake
Ji Ning grabbed the ground and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the wind beasts didn't come out. Then he distracted himself and looked at Xiang Zhou.
"Huh?" Ji Ning slowly stood up and looked in all directions in surprise.
He saw gray air currents in the vast sky. Gray air currents criss-crossed high in the sky. The bottomless cave he had just escaped from also had a gray air current... Ji Ning understood that the gray air current was actually gray.
The gray wind had swallowed him and the Prison Sword God in the first place.
"Back then, when I was fighting with the Hell Sword God, I touched some restrictions and was swept into the strong wind." Ji Ning looked around carefully, "And those wind beasts didn't dare to come out, which means there are also some outside.
Danger."
This vast land.
In addition to some huge caves, you can also see land, valleys and lakes.
All peace!
But Ji Ning was frightened for a while. Ever since the nine levels of restrictions were condensed into the blue and white mark, Ji Ning's sense of the origin of fate was also very clear. He could see the fate of some mortals at a glance, and now he also felt the underworld.
There is a huge threat in the underworld, it seems that this peaceful land, valleys, and lakes are threatened everywhere.
"What should we do?" Ji Ning looked up at the sky and then in all directions. "There is a big threat in any direction."
"Since there are threats everywhere, there are even a large group of wind beasts in the cave..."
"Whatever, just choose a direction and it depends on your luck."
Ji Ning thought about it for a moment and could only make up his mind. Holding a sword and a soft sword in each hand, he began to move forward cautiously. There was a big threat in any direction... It didn't make any difference which way he went.
Ji Ning walked from a wasteland to a grassland. Although he always felt threatened, he still walked safely.
"Maybe I'll just walk out." Ji Ning comforted himself.
"This lake is really beautiful."
Looking at the lake in the grass in front, it is as beautiful as the tears of a peerless beauty.
"Don't let any danger suddenly appear in this lake." Ji Ning's vigilance has never lowered, and there are even golden beads of stars suspended around him, so that he can detect dangers in advance. However, the gap in realm, no matter how vigilant he is, is still
useless.
"call!"
A wave of fluctuation suddenly enveloped Ji Ning, and Ji Ning felt the scene in front of him change.
"This is?" Ji Ning looked ahead. There was still the beautiful lake in front of him, but a peaceful house appeared on the shore of the lake. The house exuded powerful fluctuations. The sense of threat made Ji Ning shudder.
"how so?"
Ji Ning felt the terrible threat of this house and wanted to retreat further, but found that no matter how he walked, he could not get out of the three miles surrounding the house. It was as if the space had been distorted here.
"In that case, let's go in and take a look." Ji Ning secretly thought, "The master who built this house is far more powerful than me. Even if he wants to kill me, I can't escape."
No choice.
I could only step forward, push gently, and the courtyard door opened.
There were flowerbeds, lawns, and scattered houses in the courtyard. An extremely powerful wave was emitting from one of the elegant houses, and Ning walked towards it.
The elegant house has windows on three sides and a door on one side. The windows are all wooden beds, so you can easily see inside.
"Um?"
Ji Ning vaguely saw a figure sitting cross-legged inside. Ji Ning was startled, but he still walked to the front door of this elegant house.
Inside the house, there was an old man wearing a golden Taoist robe sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding a fly whisk in his hand and sitting with his eyes closed. There was a nine-story pagoda beside him.
His Taoist robe, fly whisk, futon, nine-story pagoda... all exuded extremely astonishing aura fluctuations.
Especially the nine-story small tower, its aura was far stronger than any treasure Ji Ning had ever seen, and was no less powerful than the divine sword Ziguang Qiong.
"The aura of the nine-story small tower is ten and a hundred times more powerful than the aura of this sword. This is how it felt when the divine sword Ziguang Qiong had no owner." Ji Ning was shocked. "Could it be that this nine-story small tower
...Is it a treasure that transcends the divine weapons of Tao?"
Ji Ning is no longer the Ji Ning of the Three Realms period, his vision is much broader.
Chaos treasures are generally used by ancestor gods and ancestors.
Divine weapons of the Tao are generally used by world-level great masters.
Something that transcends the divine weapons of the Tao...like the divine sword Ziqiong, or like this small tower in front of you, taking them out is enough to make the World Realm experts go crazy!
"His Taoist robe, fly whisk, futon... all are divine weapons of the Tao, and their aura is no less than that of my sword." Ji Ning looked at it with hot eyes. Apart from anything else, just the appearance of the old man in front of him.
The treasure is enough to drive the world realm experts crazy.
"It's just that this old man seems to be dead?"
Ji Ning felt that the old man no longer had any life breath, and all he had was the coercion emanating from his divine body.
"Try it." Ji Ning retreated far away first, and then with a thought, an innate spirit treasure rope flew out. Ji Ning did not dare to get close to get it directly. There might be some dangerous restrictions, and he controlled the innate spirit treasure.
The treasure rope is rolled directly towards the nine-story tower. As long as you get this mysterious nine-story tower, it will be worth it.
The great masters of the World Realm are crazy about it. The Beixiu World God only got it with the help of other companions from Tiancang Palace. He is so lucky to get it so easily.
"Poof~" When the Xiantian Lingbao rope was three feet away from the old man, a gust of wind suddenly appeared around the old man. The wind blew through the Xiantian Lingbao rope, and half of the Xiantian Lingbao rope suddenly turned into powder.
Then a line of text appeared in mid-air, the text floated, and each one shone brightly.
"Fellow Taoist who breaks the Sufeng Formation can get my treasure."
Ji Ning looked at it with hot eyes and surprise.
Wind tracing formation?
What is the relationship with Sufeng Bailiu? Is this old man the creator of the ancient ruins? If he is really the creator, he lives in this mansion? Ji Ning doesn't believe it.
"If you die, you will die, and the formation restrictions will remain." Ji Ning had a headache. Now that his strength had greatly increased, he could barely destroy the innate spiritual treasure. He had to turn the innate spiritual treasure into powder in an instant.
I am still far behind.
"try again."
Ji Ning's mind moved, and a large ax appeared. There were divine patterns flowing on the large axe. It was a top-quality treasure among the rare treasures of chaos.
"The best of the Chaos Treasures...I don't believe you can break it." Ji Ning immediately used his magic power to control the big ax, and the big ax flew through the air, flying towards the old man sitting cross-legged.
When he was three feet away from the old man, a gust of wind still appeared, chi chi chi, the wind blew on the axe, making a harsh sound.
But the big ax was still intact, but it couldn't move forward at all.
"Why is this happening?" Ji Ning felt an extremely strong force blocking him. He tried his best, but he couldn't make the ax move forward at all.
"Whoosh."
The small nine-story tower next to the old man sitting cross-legged suddenly flew out of a stream of air and turned into a boy in black robe.
"Stop trying, you're not even in the world realm, why are you trying?" the black-robed boy said impatiently.
"You..." Ji Ning was stunned.
"Have you never seen the spirit of the magic weapon?" The black-robed boy glanced at the old man's body next to him and said, "Don't be greedy for this old man's treasure. Even if you can break through the wind-retracting formation, you must make a decision.
He made an oath of his own destiny and promised to fulfill his last wish before you can obtain these treasures. But in order to break through this formation... I'm afraid you have to reach the perfection state of the World God."
"Only when the World God reaches the perfect state can we hope to achieve it?" Ji Ning wondered, "I wonder what state this senior is in?"
"He is also the World God Perfection." The boy in black robe curled his lips and said, "But he is a servant of Sufeng Daojun. Sufeng Daojun gave him some treasures, like this Sufeng Formation... it is Sufeng Dao.
Although no one is in charge of what you gave him, it is indeed difficult to break this formation."
Ji Ning nodded lightly.
He also saw that the words left by the dead world god, "Fellow Taoist who breaks the Sufeng Formation," as he called him, are obviously those who can break the formation and should not be much weaker than this old man.
"Alas, Mr. Sufeng Dao died, and all these servants were buried with him, so let him be buried with him. This old man was not willing to accept it, and he caused me to be trapped here." The black-robed boy shook his head and sighed, "Like me, who has the magic weapon of 'origin',
But being trapped in these endless years is such a waste."
Chapter 2 will be updated at 6pm today.
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