The strange small tower that Elder Chang picked up was the Babupu.
It turned out that when Elder Chang was standing outside hesitating, Chen Xuan sacrificed the eight Buddhas and let himself escape in, and at the same time tried whether he could pull the black bottle in together.
Unexpectedly, I tried it successfully.
Elder Chang has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Period, but Chen Xuan's condition is very poor. He had to temporarily expose the Eight Tribes.
As Chen Xuan expected, Elder Chang could not recognize what the Eight Tribes were.
Chen Xuan, on the first floor of the Babupu, could see all the movements and expressions of Elder Chang clearly.
This old guy didn't care about the fall of the sect leader at all, but was happy for picking up a mysterious treasure. It seemed that there were quite a few selfish cultivators under the sect leader of the Holy Armor Sect.
At this time, Elder Chang tried to inject a spiritual energy into the Eight Tribes and silently recited various common magic tricks to stimulate the power of the Eight Tribes.
There is no doubt that he failed.
Next, he sacrificed various magic weapons to see if he could pry open the seventh-story tower gate of the Eight Buddhas, but it still ended in failure.
Seeing that the small tower could not even hurt the high-level magic weapon, Elder Chang's face became more and more excited and could not control the surprise and excitement, and he was almost cheering.
Because he believed that this small tower was definitely brought back by the sect leader from the secret realm, and maybe it was a peerless treasure left by some ancient great realm. As long as he studied the secret of the small tower, he would have a way to escape from the chaos of the golden realm.
As for the master who handed the small tower to the Dongxuan Sect?
Elder Chang never thought so.
He couldn't find out the mystery of the small tower for the time being. After thinking for a moment, he looked outside the hall gate again, then put away the small tower, pretended to be frightened and angry and shouted: "The master of the sect has died! Someone killed him with a sword weapon! All the elders of our sect quickly came to the forbidden area!"
After shouting this several times, a large group of masters of the Holy Armor Sect flew in outside.
Seeing the sect leader dead on the moving formation, the fatal injury was a sword injury, all of these masters were shocked and didn't know what to do.
Seeing this, Elder Chang said in a frightened and angry manner: "Everyone, our sect leader seems to have been stabbed by someone before moving back. Unexpectedly, the sect leader is ordered by the elder of the Dongxuan Sect to explore the secret realm, but in the end he ends up falling! We must report to the elder of the Dongxuan Sect quickly, otherwise so many sect land immortals who questioned our sect outside discovered the death of the Holy Armor Sect leader, and we are afraid that our sacred armor sect will be destroyed in an instant!"
These elders who had no opinion and dared not take responsibility all had no sense of responsibility and had no sense of responsibility. They only felt that what Elder Chang said was reasonable, so they all depended on Elder Chang's arrangements.
Elder Chang was recognized by everyone, so he lowered his body to check the sect leader's body and found a small astrological chart from the sect leader's clenched right fist.
"Everyone, this is the astrological chart given to our sect leader by the elder Dongxuan Sect. In addition to using this astrological chart to explore the secret realm, we can also use it to contact the elder Dongxuan Sect. If you don't mind, let me always try to inspire its messaging function."
Elder Chang said this, and no one had any objection.
So Elder Chang injected a ray of inspiration into the horoscope and tried to inject a message, but failed.
"Oh no, the master of the sect did not pass on the method of injecting voice transmission into this astrological chart to us. What should I do now?"
Elder Chang also began to feel at a loss. He could not bear the burden of so many sects of land immortals outside.
"It seems that we can only deceive the sects of land immortals. Just say that the elder of the Dongxuan Sect will soon come down to disrupt the golden world. If we delay this for a while, we will think of a solution."
One of the elders, who were about forty or fifty years old, suggested worriedly.
All the elders of the Holy Armor Sect have no objection, and no one dares to take the blame, so they can only do as suggested.
Chen Xuan heard the conversations of the masters of the Holy Armor Sect clearly in the first floor of the Eight Tribes.
It seems that even if he recovers, he cannot go out for the time being, otherwise it will be a bad idea to be discovered by the earth immortals outside the chaos of the golden world.
It is impossible for an anti-normal elder to hand over the Eight Tribes and Buddhas. He will only find an opportunity to study privately by himself. There is no need to worry about the problem of being discovered by the Earth Immortals in the Chaos of the Golden World.
So Chen Xuan meditated on the first level and adjusted his breathing selflessly.
Seeing that Chen Xuan was in such a bad condition, the mysterious uncle entered the Buddha without explaining anything, so he stood up and walked over, and looked at the black bottle next to Chen Xuan.
"This bottle...is interesting."
The mysterious uncle saw that the black bottle was set up with some kind of weapon refining restrictions, and his curiosity suddenly aroused.
Chen Xuan originally wanted the mysterious uncle to help him study the black bottle, so he adjusted his breathing on his own and let the mysterious uncle sit down next to him without caring.
...I don't know how long it has passed.
Chen Xuan suddenly came back from his selfless state, and his vitality returned to his state of fullness.
Xiaolan also recovered 60% to 70% in the mountains and rivers map.
Sensing Elder Chang outside entered his cave, took out the eight pagodas and touched them, and excitedly studied them again, Chen Xuan felt relieved.
If you give this Elder Chang another ten thousand years, you will definitely not be able to figure out why.
"Uncle, do you see the mystery of this black bottle?"
"The weapon refiner who forged this small bottle is definitely no worse than the one who forged the Star Luo Ring, and he uses ancient techniques. Most people really can't see any mystery."
The mysterious uncle touched the stubble that was sighing and spoke in an unfathomable tone.
Chen Xuan knew there was a chance as soon as he heard it: "Uncle, you are not an ordinary weapon refiner. As a sword-making master in the higher realm, I believe that the mystery of this black bottle will definitely not defeat you."
"Haha, don't put a high hat on me, the things in the ancient world are much more powerful and profound than the magic weapons forged in the three thousand high-level realms. Even the top weapon refiners will find it difficult to study the ban changes on this bottle."
After the mysterious uncle finished speaking, he paused and boasted without hesitation.
"But you are right. When this black bottle meets me, it will definitely not hide any secrets inside."
"In the three days of your breathing adjustment, I have tried thousands of techniques to lift the ban. Although they have failed, I will try it a few hundred times and then success is about to happen."
"Have you failed thousands of times?"
When Chen Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in his tone.
"Why, do you think it's a lot of failures thousands of times?
Humph, uncle, tell you that it is normal to break the ban set up by the powerful people in the ancient world, even if you use tens of thousands of secret methods to break the ban, you think I can't break it."
The mysterious uncle finished speaking unhappily, leaned against the wall and hugged his chest with his hands, closed his eyes to rest, and looked like he was hanging high without any matter.