"This thing is very unlucky." After everyone had looked at the copper coin, Wu explained, "I can feel that there is strong ominousness and bad luck in it - in fact, during the battle just now, bad luck was constantly seeping out of it, but
I used special means to restrain it, so it didn't spread."
"This kind of thing that can bring bad luck will only cause trouble even if it is carried around. It will be the same if it is stored in the sect... I deliberately threw it deep into the ruins. What do you think?"
"It's... what a pity." Master Tiandu was stunned and advised, "The sword has no eyes, it only depends on who is holding it. Although this thing is vicious, it is an extremely powerful treasure. Taoist friends have great supernatural powers.
It must be subdued..."
"But with such a thing around, I always feel that I can't even sleep well." Wu Jie sighed, "Although it seems to be very honest now, in fact, as long as it goes outside and absorbs enough bad luck, or give it some
Time resumed, and soon it looked as ferocious again."
"If you don't want it, lend it to me." The Nine-Finger Piano Demon suddenly said, "I'm not afraid of bad luck. As long as this thing is powerful enough, even if I am killed by it, I will have no complaints."
Wu Jie was stunned and looked at him doubtfully.
"I want to fight back to Tianyin Pavilion, but with my current strength, that is simply an impossible fantasy." The Nine-Finger Piano Demon said calmly and without hesitation, "With this treasure, I can fight back
Let’s go back to Tianyin Pavilion. As for fighting back to Tianyin Pavilion and destroying those enemies... it doesn’t matter what happens after that.”
Wu Jie pondered for a moment and shook his head: "You have a bad mentality. If this thing is given to you, I'm afraid it will control your mind. By then you will become its puppet... I don't know it.
Will it help you fight back to Tianyin Pavilion for revenge, but I can bet that it will probably control you to cause countless troubles first, and the possibility of you dying in those troubles is more than 99%."
The Nine-Finger Piano Demon looked at the copper coin carefully for a while and sighed deeply.
"You're right. When I held it just now, I felt like my mind was being sucked by something. Now that I think about it, if it hadn't been severely injured by you, I'm afraid I would have been sucked by it at that moment.
Controlled"
This copper coin was so evil that everyone couldn't help but look at each other. So no one objected to Wu Jie's decision - for such a dangerous thing, it is better to let it stay in this ruins until the end of the world and never come out.
Wu Jie took the copper coin into the Book of Heaven and asked Jasmine to make a box strong enough to put it away. He threw it away when he was about to enter the depths of the ruins.
"It's such a pity. Just put it in the world of the Book of Heaven. With me watching, it won't do anything strange."
"It's not necessary. This kind of thing is evil in nature, and I have no use for it." Wu Jie said with a smile, "Am I still short of treasures? Even if I want to refine the magic weapon of the Plague Department, I can divide my own soul to use it as a magic weapon.
Weapon spirit—just like the flame knife and the thunder gun. There is no need to use such spiritual things."
"Then at least it can be dismantled into source power." Jasmine pinched the copper coin with two fingers and said unhappily, "You can also dismantle some source power."
"Why bother? Everything born has its own cause and effect. If this thing can be born, there must be something related to it... I don't want to be related to that kind of bad luck, so I should seal it inside this ruins.
, let’s wait for the senior God of War to come and take it away by himself in the future.”
"I'm afraid that True Lord will not come back..."
"Then, after I have cultivated immortality, and after I have mastered the Plague Department's Zhengfa, I will come back and take it away."
"How long will it take for this to happen..."
"Is such a terrible thing worth caring about so much?" Wu Jie asked rhetorically.
Jasmine was stunned for a moment and laughed dumbly.
She waved her hand, and a black light fell down, covering the copper coin. In an instant, it turned into a heavy iron box. The box was covered with talisman patterns, but not a single gap could be seen.
"Okay, unless the True Immortal of the Yang God takes action and spends hundreds of years slowly opening this box; or the original True Lord comes back...otherwise no one can open it."
Wu Jie nodded and put away the box.
At this time, the treasure hunters had already walked out of the corridor. In front of them was a straight cylinder, with a circular staircase on the inner wall of the cylinder, extending downward.
"I always feel that this ruins is very weird..." Master Tiandu shook his head, sighed, and walked at the front, "There are many designs and patterns here... I have never heard of them before."
"Senior, you are the most outstanding archaeological expert in Penglai, and you have never heard of it, so how old are these ruins?" someone sighed.
"In front of fellow Taoist Zhifei, I don't dare to call you a senior." Master Tiandu looked back at Wu Jie, "Friend Zhifei, do you have any impression of the things here?"
"I have only heard of the existence of this ruins. I really don't know anything about the things inside the ruins." Wu Jie said with a smile, "I was a cultivator in my previous life, and I was basically not interested in things other than cultivation. Academics and the like
, let alone mention it.”
He said it so straightforwardly that many people couldn't help but sigh in disappointment.
They walked all the way down the stairs for most of the day, and before they knew it, they had traveled hundreds of miles.
Obviously, this is another method of Xumi Mustard Seed - Wu Jie discovered that the senior Dou Shen who built the ruins was really an expert in the art of Sumeru Mustard Seed. He used all these methods calmly, even Jasmine
It also takes a long time to react.
"This person is really powerful for being able to use the Sumeru Mustard Seed Technique to this extent." Jasmine couldn't help but praise sincerely, "Even among the former master's disciples, he can be regarded as the number one figure."
"Of course the fighting gods are extraordinary." Wu Jie said with a smile, feeling quite proud in his heart.
He had already regarded himself as a member of the Fighting Gods. Jasmine's praise of the predecessors who built this ruins was an affirmation and approval of the Fighting Gods, which naturally made his face bright.
After walking for a long time, they finally arrived at the bottom of the stairs. There was a small single room with a closed door in front of it.
"Whenever I see the door, I have a bad premonition..." Master Tiandu sighed, "I always feel that there is some unknown danger behind this door."
As he said that, he turned his attention to Wu Jie.
Wu Jie came to the door and wanted to use his spiritual sense to detect it, but he felt that the door contained strange power, and all induction and detection were blocked. He had to shake his head: "I can't feel anything behind the door... or...
Just be careful."
So he took over from Master Tiandu and stood in front and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, gray misfortune surged out. Even though he was prepared, he had no time to absorb it all.
Being affected by these bad lucks, the faces of all the monks suddenly changed drastically. Some began to feel dizzy, some began to feel restless, and some even had a fierce look in their eyes, aroused evil thoughts and murderous intentions in their hearts.
But before they could react, Wu Jie roared loudly, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky.
