This is really the treasure house of the Demon Sect, all the savings accumulated over the years are here.
The treasure house is very spacious. There are many treasures in clearly classified categories, including magical weapons, heavenly materials, and earthly treasures. What surprised Du Qingchen the most is that there are countless spiritual crystals here, piled up into a big mountain.
It was even more than what he got at the bottom of Japan last time.
"I just discovered it too."
Nangong Wan'er said.
Du Qingchen smiled and said: "It seems that we have made a fortune."
"The Demon Sect has been passed down for so many years, so it's really extraordinary."
Nangong Wan'er said with emotion.
Du Qingchen suddenly asked: "Do you think there is a place like this in the Buddhist sect?"
"Where is Jian Zong?"
Nangong Wan'er blinked.
Du Qingchen coughed: "I'm just asking, I'm not that kind of person."
Rolling her eyes at him, Nangong Wan'er said, "Can I take him away?"
"It can, it must be possible!"
Du Qingchen laughed.
His storage space has now been transformed. It is like a small world, and there is nothing he cannot fit in.
Just as he was about to put away all the things in front of him, Du Qingchen suddenly frowned.
Someone!
A white-haired old man walked out of the treasure house.
This person is not a real person, but a phantom formed by a ray of soul.
The white-haired old man, wearing a gray robe, floated out from under the spiritual crystal, and then looked at Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er, just looking at them with some curiosity.
"Who are you?"
he asked.
Du Qingchen asked back: "Are you the ancestor of the Demon Sect?"
The white-haired old man nodded: "That's right."
"Aren't you dead?" Du Qingchen asked.
"Yes, but I have left a trace of my soul, which has been waiting for someone. Could this person be you?"
The white-haired old man looked at Du Qingchen with a strange expression.
Du Qingchen was ashamed: "Wait for me?"
"Yes, I think you are very interesting. Did you destroy the Demon Sect?"
sweat……
Du Qingchen felt a little embarrassed and said, "It's you, the Demon Sect, who want me dead, and I'm acting in self-defense."
"Why did they want to kill you?"
"Because they want to be the dogs of heaven..."
After listening to Du Qingchen's words, the white-haired old man laughed: "This is God's will. It seems that you are really the person I want to wait for, so I might as well kill you."
ah?
Du Qingchen was a little confused.
"I destroyed the Demon Sect."
"I understand."
"You don't hate me? You don't want to seek revenge from me?"
"I can't take revenge. I can't beat you. I'm just a remnant soul. Besides, why should I seek revenge from you? Everything is God's will. Do you want to take away this garbage?" The white-haired old man looked at the treasure house and asked.
.
Du Qingchen frowned.
Is this garbage?
"From your tone, these things are not valuable in your eyes?"
"If you think about it carefully, aren't these garbage?" The white-haired old man laughed, and his smile became even happier: "I seem to understand a little bit, your destiny is very special, you are not from this world, are you?"
Du Qingchen's expression changed slightly.
"So, if there is one person who can defeat Tiandao, it must be you. Only you have a chance, because you are the biggest variable."
The white-haired old man continued.
Du Qingchen was silent.
Silence is acquiescence.
"You can take all these things with you, and I can also give you something as a gift."
The white-haired old man said.
Du Qingchen thought for a while and said: "Of course it's a good thing that you want to give me something, but you also know that ordinary things are difficult for me to see. Can you give me something good?"
"Do you want to defeat Tiandao?"
"Can you beat Tiandao? It seems that you died in her hands."
"Of course I can't beat her, but I know her better. At least, I have fought with her. I have a set of demon armor here. After you get it, you can withstand her blow. In other words, you can have one more life.
Do you want it?" The white-haired old man smiled.
Du Qingchen was stunned: "Is he really that powerful?"
"Anyway, it was because of this Heavenly Demon Armor that I didn't die. At least I still have this ray of soul left. You don't know how powerful Tiandao is. She is really powerful, even more powerful than you think."
There are so many."
The white-haired old man sighed.
Du Qingchen said: "Do you have any requirements?"
"There is no requirement, I just want to see you defeat her."
"Even if I have the Demonic Armor, I may not be able to defeat her, right?"
Du Qingchen asked.
The white-haired old man laughed again: "Yes, even if you have the Demon Armor, you will definitely not be able to defeat her, but there are miracles in everything, what if? Besides, it doesn't really matter if you die in her hands.
Whether you live or die is not that important to me."
Damn...
Du Qingchen didn't want to talk anymore.
This old man doesn't know how to chat at all.
This kind of person deserves to have no friends!
"Okay, give it to me."
Du Qingchen stretched out his hand.
The white-haired old man spread his hand, and a set of armor appeared in his hand. As soon as he threw it, the magic armor sank into Du Qingchen's forehead. It automatically recognized its owner, turned into armor and wrapped Du Qingchen's whole body in it. The next moment,
Then disappeared.
"When you need it, just think of it and it will appear automatically. I got this magic armor from a secret realm. It is very magical. I hope it can help you. I say goodbye and see you again."
After saying that, the white-haired old man turned into a ray of light, floated away from the two of them, and disappeared.
ah?
Du Qingchen and Nangong Wan'er looked at each other.
They all thought that the other would disappear. Wasn't it a remnant soul?
Du Qingchen also frowned and said: "Even if he wants to trick me, it seems that I can't do anything about it. Besides, do you think he is strong?"
"It's very strong. Even if we joined forces just now, we might not be able to keep him." Nangong Wan'er thought for a while and said.
Du Qingchen nodded: "I feel the same way, but he is just a remnant soul. This shows how powerful he used to be!"
"Perhaps, we all underestimated the strength of Tiandao." Nangong Wan'er was a little worried.
"But now, I'm on the verge of riding a tiger, and there's no way out." Du Qingchen said with a bitter smile.
Nangong Wan'er said no more.
Du Qingchen collected everything here.
He took out a sword and handed it to Nangong Wan'er: "This sword is for you."
Nangong Wan'er took the sword and looked at it.
The sword is about three feet long and only three inches wide. The blade is as thin as a cicada's wing, extremely sharp and filled with cold air. On the hilt, the word "天灵" is engraved.
Spiritual power was poured into it, and suddenly, the sword's body lit up, the sword's cry sounded, and the sword's body began to tremble.
This sword has a sword spirit.
Nangong Wan'er looked a little moved and said: "What a sword!"
"As long as you like it." Du Qingchen smiled.
Nangong Wan'er nodded: "I like it very much."
Du Qingchen noticed that the nine-tailed spirit fox was a little excited after it discovered the spirit crystal. He quickly dug a hole and got in. It is estimated that it will not be long before it can recover, and it may be stronger than before.
Just thinking about the death of the fox girl, Du Qingchen felt a little sad.
The biggest loss in this battle was the fox girl.
"Let's go."
Nangong Wan'er reminded.
Du Qingchen nodded, and the two disappeared over the ruins.