Qu Lingxi walked in the front with her usual expression, and answered Feng Jueyu’s question without raising her eyebrows: “Wutian Xuanzuo was originally called Wukong Xuanzuo, and it was made using various secret techniques passed down by the Shitian Clan through the ages.
, it makes use of the teleportation ability of the Space Law, and sets up countless void realm gates in the magic weapon. It is actually a short-range teleportation array with a large number of teleportation positions, so all of us appear in different locations."
"This super-level magic weapon is the treasure of the Grantian clan. In addition, the so-called Grantian Palace is originally a huge foreign space. We can't figure out the situation inside for a while, and we don't know what's going on inside.
Strange, I told you, little guy, please don’t make such a fuss, if the treasures of the Shitian Clan were so easy to find, they wouldn’t be the top power that has been passed down in the Tianhe Star Realm for hundreds of millions of years.”
Feng Jueyu nodded silently. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly raised his head and glanced at Qu Lingxi, who was searching carefully. A look of sudden relief flashed across his face.
"Senior, you know so much about the Temple of Granting Heaven. I'm afraid you came here because you wanted something, right? Could it be that Senior has taken a fancy to the treasures in the Hall of Granting Heaven?"
Hearing this, Qu Lingxi stopped in astonishment, turned around to look at Feng Jueyu with a hint of surprise on her face, and couldn't help but praise: "I didn't expect that not only is your cultivation not weak, but your mind is also very bright?"
Qu Lingxi admitted without any pretense: "You are right, I do know some secrets about the Temple of Granting Heaven, and I will not hide it from you. It is widely rumored that the last generation of the Supreme Ten Thousand Weapons, Tantai Jingsi, once refined a
This magic weapon is called the Taiyin Golden Dou. By refining it, you can practice the "Taiyin True Skill" and gain control over the Taiyin True Fire. It is the magic weapon that I need most now."
Feng Jueyu walked briskly and was wary of his surroundings, but he asked rationally: "Thirteen million years have passed, how can you be sure that this magic weapon is still in the Granting Heaven Hall? What if it can't be found?
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"That's why I'm looking for you." Qu Lingxi's eyes were very determined, and when he spoke, he exuded an intimidating aura.
Feng Jueyu had never seriously sensed the aura on Qu Lingxi's body. Now he was attracted by the aura on his body. He subconsciously released the power of his spiritual consciousness and observed it carefully. However, when he just released a little of his spiritual consciousness, Qu Lingxi
Suddenly his eyes turned cold and he snorted coldly: "If you dare to inquire about my aura, I will kill you now."
"How do you say you fall out when you fall out?" Feng Jueyu was slightly startled and quickly withdrew his consciousness.
Qu Lingxi said with a cold face and murderous intent in her eyes: "Little guy, don't think that I can do whatever I want if I need you. I'm warning you, don't easily detect the Qi in me, otherwise don't blame me for turning against you?"
"You..." Feng Jueyu didn't expect that his small move would cause strong dissatisfaction from the woman, and he felt a little annoyed in his heart: "That's all, I'm not interested anyway."
Walking slowly under the red mist and orange smoke, Feng Jueyu and Qu Lingxi had a few quarrels, and then the atmosphere between the two became subtle.
Originally, he and Qu Lingxi did not trust each other very much, but after this friction, it became even more awkward.
The two of them fell silent. After walking aimlessly for a certain distance, Qu Lingxi suddenly stopped without any warning. Feng Jueyu was thinking about some things in the Temple of Granting Heaven and did not pay attention, so he almost bumped into Qu Lingxi.
Fortunately, he stopped in time and asked with a puzzled expression: "Why did you stop?"
Qu Lingxi turned back to look at Feng Jueyu and smiled strangely: "It's nothing." After saying that, she turned around and continued walking forward.
Feng Jueyu was confused, but this time he didn't ask any more questions. He just looked at Qu Lingxi suspiciously.
The two walked for a while, but still did not walk out of the corridor. The terrain here was very rugged and complicated, with useless side halls everywhere. There were secret cultivation rooms everywhere, just like a huge rest area.
About half an hour later, the two found an extremely spacious side hall. This side hall was much larger than the previous one, and there were many more skeletons inside. There were a large number of fragments of magical weapons on the ground, or
Flying swords, other weapons, and fragments of gourds and jade bottles can be seen everywhere.
However, in the center of this side hall, there is also a tall bronze statue with a base of six meters square. The bronze statue is carved with a man with beard, long eyebrows and immortal spirit. This man holds a small iron handle in his hand.
Hammer, half of the clothes on his upper body were taken off, revealing his strong right shoulder and chest, and he was looking straight down with his bright eyes.
"This person should be the ancestor of the Shuotian Clan, the first Supreme Brahma Saint of All Weapons..."
Qu Lingxi looked up at the bronze statue that was several feet high, and a hint of worship flashed across his face. This move surprised Feng Jueyu. A person as unruly as Qu Lingxi actually had an object of worship.
"Saint Van Luo? Is that a powerful person at the semi-god level?"
The definition of the strong in the Tianhe Star Realm is very clear. Not everyone can be called a saint. Only those who have reached the semi-god level and are famous in the Tianhe Star can be called saints.
In contrast, some virtual gods who have practiced for twelve kalpas are very famous, but they are not recognized by the powerful in the world. Even if they call themselves saints, they have no authority.
Therefore, a saint must be a strong person at the semi-god level, but a strong person at the semi-god level is not necessarily a saint.
Qu Lingxi nodded noncommittally, and while observing the bronze statue carefully, she replied: "Sage Van Luo, a famous semi-god-level powerhouse, is the first person to create many weapon refining laws in the Tianhe Star Realm.
The Supreme Master of All Weapons of the Grantian Clan has never been a son who inherited his father's inheritance. There is no strict rule for disciples to take over the clan by beneficiary. In the Grantian Clan, whoever has the best weapon refining skills will be the next one.
Supreme Ten Thousand Tools, of course, the Supreme Ten Thousand Tools who takes over as the previous clan leader must pass two tests in order to be qualified to succeed."
"First, you must first successfully complete the test of preparation for taking office as the Supreme All-Weapon in order to gain internal recognition from the Tiantian Clan. However, this alone cannot be recognized by practitioners in the Tianhe Star Realm, so secondly, through
After completing the assessment, the candidate for the next supreme weapon of all weapons must travel and spend a hundred years to refine a magic weapon that is recognized by the entire Tianhe Star Realm. Therefore, it is not so difficult to become the supreme supreme weapon of all weapons.
Is it easy?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned and asked: "What if two weapon-refining geniuses appear at the same time and both pass the examination of the Supreme Weapon? Who will take over as the next clan leader?"
"Then it all depends on their reputation." Qu Lingxi stared at Feng Jueyu and said: "The final candidate to become the Supreme of All Weapons will be based on the magical weapons they refined while traveling in the Tianhe Star Realm. Whose magical weapon
Whoever has a stronger weapon will be the next clan leader, the Supreme of All Weapons."
Qu Lingxi said, looking up at the tall bronze statue: "This rule was set by Saint Van Luo. For hundreds of millions of years, no one has dared to change it."
"In this way, thirteen million years ago, even if Tantai Xuandu succeeded in killing Tantai Jingsi, he would not have been recognized by his colleagues in the Tianhe Star Realm. Then what would be the use of usurping power and seizing the throne?"
"That's not necessarily true. According to some secret records, Tantai Xuandu and Tantai Jingsi are not only brothers, but their talent in weapon refining is also about the same. It's impossible to say who is stronger than the other. However,
There are rumors that when Tantai Jingsi passed the examination, he secretly used tricks to make his younger brother fail the examination in front of the supreme minister of all weapons. Therefore, there was no need to conduct the second competition, and Tantai Jingsi succeeded.
He took over the position of the supreme master of all weapons. This incident made even Tantai Xuan hold a grudge. Later, when Tantai Jingsi was traveling in the Tianhe Star Realm, he did refine one or two treasures, one of which was the Taiyin.
Jin Dou, so Tantai became the new Supreme Weapon. Maybe it was because of the grudge that Tantai Xuan all surrendered to the Rat Weapon, well..."
As Qu Lingxi spoke, she suddenly bent her waist and covered her chest with her hands, a look of pain on her face.
Feng Jueyu stepped forward in astonishment and helped Qu Lingxi, and immediately saw a faint anger appear on his white and red face.
"Senior, what's wrong with you?"
"I...seem to be poisoned..."
"Poisoning, how is it possible..." Feng Jueyu took a breath, and then saw Qu Lingxi blinking at him.
Feng Jueyu was slightly startled, and his face immediately turned cold. He immediately activated his divine power, and suddenly found a very difficult and complex airflow in his body.
This stream of air traveled around his limbs and immediately rushed towards Zifu Dantian. The next moment, Feng Jueyu felt that the energy and blood all over his body began to flow backwards, and there was a feeling of uncontrollable body destruction.
And the feeling comes out.
Feng Jueyu became weak and light-headed on the spot. He was shocked and said: "I...seem to be...poisoned..."
"Haha..." Just as the two were supporting each other, an arrogant laughter suddenly came from outside the palace door.
The laughter was so hoarse that Feng Jueyu immediately thought of who it was without listening carefully.
"Bai Po Shang..." Feng Jueyu raised his head and glared angrily.
Sure enough, Bai Poshang, the Bamboo Poison Demon outside the palace gate, walked in slowly, carrying a dark green bottle not much bigger than a palm. The lid of the bottle was open, and a small amount of fine reddish dust was falling from the bottle.
The mouth floated out.
Miraculously, this dust did not cover a large area of the hall. Instead, it was like a colorful cloud that drifted specifically towards Feng Jueyu and Qu Lingxi. And after Bai Poshang entered the hall, the dust gradually
It became more substantial. Feng Jueyu looked at his body in surprise. The red dust had covered the body surface and gradually merged with a yellowish substance to form a new type of poison.
The powder is penetrating from your skin into your body.