To the west of the inland, there is the lost stone forest.
In front of a stone house, a black figure appeared out of thin air. It was a tall young man wearing black clothes. He stood there, as if blending with the heaven and earth.
Suddenly, the young man in black raised his hand and caught a stream of light coming quickly.
When he slowly opened his hand, there was an extremely dark jade piece in his hand, which was exactly a 'message jade piece'.
As the young man in black mobilized a trace of his energy to integrate into the jade piece, an anxious and familiar voice came clearly into his ears:
"Senior Brother Zhou, if I had not come back, I would have been killed by Duan Lingtian, the leader of the Lingtian Sect! If I die, I hope you can avenge me because I have worked so hard for you over the years.
"
The sound stopped abruptly here.
This young man in black is none other than 'Zhou Yi', Emperor Wu's direct disciple who was lost in the stone forest. He studied under 'Emperor Shi Qi Wu' and was Emperor Shi Qi's most beloved disciple.
His strength is second to none even among the direct disciples of Emperor Shi Qiwu.
"Duan Lingtian."
Zhou Yi murmured expressionlessly, holding the hand holding the message jade piece with slight force, and crushed it to pieces.
call!
A gust of wind blew by, making the black clothes on Zhou Yi's body rustle. The jade piece in his hand turned into powder and flew lightly in the wind, disappearing in the air in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Yi's expression remained calm from beginning to end, as if Yang Chun's life and death had no impact on him.
However, in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a bit of cold light flashing.
At the same time, at the other end of the inland, Duan Lingtian followed the memory of the Samsara Martial Emperor and finally arrived near the destination of his trip.
The destination of his trip was exactly the place where the ‘Great Treasure’ was left behind by the reincarnated Emperor Wu in his second life.
"According to the memory of the Samsara Martial Emperor...the Na Ring containing the 'big treasure' he left behind is located in that continuous mountain range."
Duan Lingtian's gaze quickly fell into the distance.
There, a series of mountains came into view. The mountains were green, which showed that the environment for the growth of flowers, plants and trees was very good.
"After tens of thousands of years, this mountain range will have changed more or less... It will take a lot of effort to find the place where Emperor Samsara hid the ring."
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
He has been mentally prepared enough for this.
Whoosh!
For a moment, Duan Lingtian's whole body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning, sweeping across the mountains in front of him, and soon reached the sky above the mountains.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
But just when Duan Lingtian arrived above the mountains, he suddenly heard loud noises coming from the depths of the mountains.
This loud noise shook the nearby mountains.
Suddenly, countless birds flew up from where the sound came from, and the green jungle in that area swayed, as if experiencing the baptism of a violent storm.
"Is there anyone fighting?"
Duan Lingtian raised his eyebrows, and at the same time he approached with some curiosity. The closer he got, the louder and louder the sound became, deafening.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
…
Just as he got closer, Duan Lingtian felt waves of strong wind blowing in front of him, causing the purple clothes on his body to sway, causing his eyes to narrow slightly subconsciously.
"It seems like two strong men above the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm are fighting."
Duan Lingtian continued to walk towards the place where the sound came from, while making secret judgments.
Soon, Duan Lingtian saw two figures fighting in a spacious canyon. It was a two-meter-tall man fighting with a gray-haired old man.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
The big man held a pair of meteor hammers in his hands. When his body moved, the meteor hammer turned into two cannonballs and shot out quickly, directly grazing the old man, and he struck without mercy.
Wherever the meteor hammer passed, the air flow in the air was squeezed, causing bursts of thunder-like air explosions.
Raging winds were born as a result and spread in all directions.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
…
On the other hand, the old man, holding a cane in both hands, was not afraid at all when faced with a pair of meteor hammers snatched from the hands of the big man, and stopped them again and again.
Whether it's a popular hammer in the hands of a big man or a cane in the hands of an old man, they are both 'first-class spiritual weapons'.
The two were fighting against each other, and since their strengths were almost the same, they were evenly matched for the time being, and it was difficult to tell the winner.
"Old guy, I discovered the 'Wannian Zhuguo' first... Isn't it a bit too much for you to interfere like this?"
The big man shouted in a deep voice while smashing out the meteor hammer in his hand.
"Big guy, since you haven't had time to pick it, it naturally doesn't belong to you! A treasure like the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit' should be obtained by those who can."
The crutch in the old man's hand flew out like lightning, constantly blocking a pair of meteor hammers that shot out like meteors from the big man's hand, and said without giving in.
"What a 'whoever can get it'... In this case, I will kill you, the shameless old guy, today, and then go pick the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit'!"
The big man roared loudly, and the muscles all over his body bulged, and his whole body seemed to swell a bit.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
…
At the same time, a pair of meteor hammers that flew out of his hands suddenly began to turbulence, turning into shadows of hammers that filled the sky, falling towards the old man, as if there was a meteor shower.
"Then it depends on whether you have that ability!"
The old man smiled disdainfully, and the gray robe on his body swelled up. The cane in his hand was so bright that it was slowly dancing to the wind, as if a defensive barrier had been formed in front of him and above his head.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
…
Like a meteor shower, hammer shadows fell from the sky, mercilessly hitting the defensive barrier formed by the crutches dancing in the old man's hands, causing the old man to retreat step by step.
The strength of the two people was almost the same, but now that the big man took the initiative, he also had the upper hand for a while.
However, the old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he took advantage of the situation to resolve the crisis in a moment.
The two fought, and the sound of air explosions was continuous. The rolling air waves turned into gusts of wind, uprooting all the flowers, plants and trees around the place where they were.
With the two people at the center, a large area turned into a barren land in an instant.
The two people who were fighting fiercely did not notice that as the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were uprooted, a figure appeared high in the sky.
The owner of this figure is naturally Duan Lingtian, who was attracted by the sound of the two fighting.
"Ten Thousand Years of Zhuguo?"
Duan Lingtian listened to the conversation between the two, his eyes widened for a moment, and his breathing became slightly faster.
He had seen records of the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Guo in the memories of Emperor Samsara Martial Emperor.
The Ten Thousand Years Crimson Fruit is an extremely precious spiritual fruit. It is also known as the ‘King of Spiritual Fruits’ on Yunxiao Continent.
In Yunxiao Continent, the reason why it is difficult for warriors above the 'Martial Emperor Realm' to improve their cultivation by taking spirit fruits is precisely because the most powerful spiritual fruits in Yunxiao Continent are only useful to 'Void Transformation Realm warriors'
.
The powerful warriors of Emperor Wu took those spiritual fruits, but they had no effect.
Of course, just taking it directly will have no effect.
If a 'first-grade alchemist' refines a 'first-grade elixir' from a large number of various spiritual fruits, it can help warriors above the Martial Emperor Realm improve their cultivation to a certain extent.
However, although it can be improved, the advancement of improvement is far less exaggerated than the improvement obtained by warriors below the 'Martial Emperor Realm' by taking spiritual fruits.
However, as the king of spiritual fruits, the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit' has medicinal power that is far beyond ordinary spiritual fruits. Even a Martial King Realm warrior can be greatly improved after taking it.
"A ten-thousand-year-old red fruit, plus some precious medicinal materials, can be used to refine a cauldron of 'Xuanhuang Dan'... A cauldron of Xuanhuang Dan, if I refine it myself, can produce ten pills."
"The medicinal power of three Xuan Huang Dan is enough to compare with the medicinal power of one ten thousand year red fruit."
Because of this, even if Duan Lingtian obtained the Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit, he would not take it directly.
He will combine it with other medicinal materials to refine the 'Xuan Huang Dan'.
"Since they are fighting here...presumably the 'Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit' is nearby."
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian began to search around, looking for the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit', but after searching for a while, he still found nothing.
Bang!!
But at this moment, a loud noise came, like an earth-shattering sound.
Duan Lingtian subconsciously looked towards where the sound came from.
I saw the old man who had been at a disadvantage under the big man's pair of meteor hammers, launched a strong counterattack, landed the crutch in his hand on the big man, and directly blew the big man away.
boom!
The big man's body hit the mountain wall on the side hard, and then fell down, making no sound again.
dead.
"Let him take me to find it."
Seeing the old man put away the big man's 'Najie' and 'Fragments of Mysterious Truth', Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on him and locked onto him.
He believed that next, the old man should look for the 'Ten Thousand Years Red Fruit'.
All he has to do is follow the old man closely.
"Um?"
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but be startled when he saw the old man's next action.
I saw the old man rising into the air and heading to the other side of the mountain range.
"It seems that the 'Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit' is not here...it's a pity that I was still searching here earlier."
Duan Lingtian shook his head secretly and immediately followed the old man.
Duan Lingtian's movements were extremely slight and far away, so the old man never noticed him and ran into the canyon on the other side of the mountain.
This canyon is extremely narrow and extremely humid.
However, in this narrow canyon, under a jungle, in a corner where the sun cannot be seen, there is a plant standing there proudly.
There is a red and purple spiritual fruit on the top of this plant.
"The ten thousand year red fruit is mine."
The old man's eyes were bright, and he raised his hand to collect the spiritual fruit and keep it for himself.
However, just when he was about to reach out and pick the Ten Thousand Years Crimson Fruit, he felt a strange strong wind blowing beside him, causing his expression to change drastically.
The next moment, he found that the Ten Thousand Years Zhu Guo in front of him was gone.