Text_Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven Ancient Collections
In the small courtyard.
Ling Feng, Ye Xinran, Yun Xi, and Liu Shushu stood together, looking up at the sky, their expressions becoming more solemn than ever before.
"The magic weapon is born!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and said, "What is that place?"
"The divine weapon is really born!" Ye Xinran said with great certainty: "We, the Nishen, have discovered that place for many years, but we have never been able to open it, and now the sharp power of the divine weapon has pierced the barrier.
That place is finally coming to light.”
"You can't even open it?" Ling Feng was surprised.
"Yes, if it could be opened, we wouldn't have to wait until this time. That place has existed since ancient times." Ye Xinran said seriously: "It is an ancient treasure."
"Gu Zang?" Ling Feng frowned, hearing something strange from this name.
"It may also be an ancient burial!" Ye Xinran shook his head. He was very unfamiliar with that place. Although Nishen was also a force inherited from ancient times, the original Martial God and Martial Lord had all died in battle, and Nishen
The strength of the Lord is not enough to run rampant in the wild and secret realm.
For example, the ancient treasure is a place that cannot be touched.
"What's the origin of Guzang?" the proud bird asked. It was very excited at first. The news about the birth of the divine weapon was so exciting. How many opportunities would there be? And if it could get the divine weapon and the inheritance of the God of War, then it would
That's outrageous.
"Its origin is very mysterious. Even in ancient times, not many people knew about it."
Ye Xinran's cold little face also showed some fluctuations. She was silent for a moment and continued: "However, there are some records of ancient Tibet in Nishen's ancient books."
"Tell me and listen." Ling Feng sat cross-legged. He did not rush over like others. How could it be so easy to get something that Ni Shen had not obtained for so many years?
If a moth flies into the flame, it is to die.
"The ancient treasure can also be called an ancient burial." Ye Xinran thought for a moment. After so many years, there has been no movement in the ancient treasure. As a result, everyone in Nishen was disappointed, and even the memory of the ancient treasure began to blur.
She thought for a while, then relaxed her brows and said: "It is a burial place, but the people buried there are not people. It is very strange. Even in ancient times, many people died."
"It's not a human being buried?" Arrogant Bird's feathers fluttered. It is already a terrible thing to bury a human being in a burial ground. Wouldn't it be even more shocking if no human being is buried?
"It is said that buried inside are divine weapons, martial arts, and the tomb of the God of War." Ye Xinran's eyes were solemn. It is more terrifying to not bury people in ancient Tibet than to bury people. Never underestimate the weapons and martial arts of the God of War, or else they will be buried in a place of terror.
Earth, or Lingzhi has been born, even if Wu Zun comes, he may be killed.
"Of course, there is another way to say it."
Ye Xinran said in a deep voice: "Buried in the ancient treasures are the imprints of the God of War and ancient beasts."
"Mark?"
At this moment, everyone was confused. What was the significance of burying the mark of the God of War? Moreover, after so many years of baptism, even the God of War was about to decay, let alone the mark.
"It is indeed a mark!" Ye Xinran's eyes narrowed and he reminded: "Don't underestimate these marks. It is the mark of the Martial God when he was young, and it also has the mark of the mythical beast in its childhood. Although it is not the inheritance of the Martial God, it is also the most important.
It is the best place for training. If a warrior can fight with a young Martial God for a long time, from warrior to Martial God, can you imagine how terrifying he will be?"
"Sisi..."
In an instant, Ling Feng and others understood that the ancient treasure was extremely extraordinary. It contained not only magical weapons, but also terrifying things that could be trained into martial gods. It buried more than just years.
"Is there any danger in Guzang?" Ling Feng asked. If such a place was not a dangerous place, I'm afraid Ye Xinran wouldn't have said so much.
"Hunter!"
Ye Xinran's pretty face was moved, and she said: "It is said that there are terrifying monsters in ancient Tibetan areas. They live for thousands of years and their souls never leave. They specialize in hunting down the younger generation and swallowing their flesh, blood and souls. It is very scary."
If Ye Xinran can even say it's scary, then it's really scary.
"Monster?"
Ling Feng's eyes flashed, and he thought of the demon he encountered in the chaotic ancient land. If he hadn't realized the Nine Heavens Kill at the critical moment, the lives of several of them would have been ruined.
What's even more terrifying is that the monster wants to seize the body of the warrior, occupy the body of the warrior, and turn him into a walking corpse. Just thinking about it makes people's hair stand on end.
"More than that, there are still Jedi in some places in ancient Tibet, where there is death and no life. Even the Martial Lord cannot break this curse." Ye Xinran added.
"..."
Ling Feng's little face turned dark, uglier than ever before. He knew that since he experienced the ancient martial tribulation, his luck had dried up. For example, selling a nirvana would lead to a fatal situation, such as in Yinshan Leng.
Hey, my life was almost ruined in Yu Lingtian's hands.
Once he enters the ancient treasure, he will most likely encounter monsters, and he may even end up in a desperate situation.
"Are you scared?" Ye Xinran raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Feng lightly.
"It's a little bit." Ling Feng admitted frankly, and said, "However, I've been having bad luck recently, and I'm afraid that it will hurt you all."
After saying that, he stood up, his eyes were cold and scary: "But so what if the ancient treasure is dangerous? Since one sect, two sects, and the Holy Tower have chosen this place, how can I let them down?"
"How about monsters? Kill them!"
"If I enter the door of death, then I will break through life and death!"
Ling Feng's fighting spirit is soaring to the sky. If a warrior is afraid of danger, how can he become a god of war? The only invincible belief and the most delicate mind can go further and become stronger.
"Maybe it's a moth flying into the flame?" Ye Xinran teased with a sneer.
"..." Ling Feng wanted to knock Ye Xinran away with his fist, but didn't you see that he was fighting fiercely? It's rude to interrupt others at this time, okay?
"If I were a moth, then I would also be the strongest one and could put out the flames!" Ling Feng said majestically, and then he quietly added in his heart: If it doesn't work, you can hide in the ancient martial tower.
Well.
"very good!"
Ye Xinran looked into the distance and said: "The spirit of dying is commendable."
"..."
"With the opening of the ancient treasure trove, I'm afraid that the counter-god will not be able to sit still, and the entire counter-god will enter the ancient treasure trove." Ye Xinran's eyes were cold, conveying a sense of solemnity: "Since they have dug the hole, we will
Let them bury it.”
"This woman is so classy!" Ling Feng couldn't help but praise in his heart.
…
When the divine weapon was born, the mighty light soaring into the sky shocked every corner of the wild secret realm. Not only the warriors moved, but also some powerful monsters moved.
For a moment, the wild secret realm was boiling. Even in the night, one could see rays of holy light. The power of the Martial Emperor cut through the night and flashed across the sky.
A deserted city becomes empty overnight!
Almost all the warriors rushed to Guzang, even Ling Feng, Ye Xinran and others also set off, but they were later in the evening than others and fell far behind everyone.
Of course, the first person to enter ancient Tibet will receive more resources, but he will also endure the most terrifying things.
Above the ghost axe.
"When the ancient treasure is opened, the young master will definitely go there. Although it is a bit scary there, it is the most powerful place for training. All the young generation of Nishen will go there."
The Lord of the Inverse God was still fishing and said without even raising his eyelids: "On the one hand, you must protect the safety of the young master. After all, he has been rather unlucky recently."
"..." Everyone standing behind him couldn't help but twitch.
"On the other hand, I want you to compete and fight with the ancient warrior gods and young beasts. They are most likely ancient warriors. For other warriors, it is just training, but for you, it is possible that they are ancient warriors.
What a huge opportunity.”
"yes!"
Everyone's eyes were hot. Although they had also obtained "Ren Jue", they had not realized it for so long, and they couldn't help but feel a little discouraged. If Ling Feng hadn't used it before, and Ye Xinran had also stepped into the threshold, they
They all felt cheated.
And now Guzang is a huge opportunity!
They also know that Gu Zang is very dangerous, but Ni Shen is extremely proud at heart, even more serious than the first and second sects. They believe that even if Gu Zang is a Jedi, they will break out.
"Howl!"
The golden roc soared into the sky, and Nishen set off.
"It's time for us to set off."
At this time, the counter-master placed the fishing rod, his eyes emitted a cold light, and behind him, ten people appeared silently, some were old men over seventy years old, and some were men in their prime.
"What happened back then was too strange. This time when we enter the ancient Tibet, we must find out the truth." An old man said.
"The divine weapon was born, but its hostility is still there. Even after endless years, it still has murderous intent in its heart."
The rebel leader waved his hand, and the eleven people disappeared silently into the darkness.
The sword energy soars into the sky!
The majestic light soaring into the sky lasted for three full days, and the killing sword intent turned all the vegetation within a hundred miles into nothing. Dust flew all over the sky, like fireflies under the light.
During the three days that the sword intent was shrouded, people could only watch from afar, not daring to take a step closer. One warrior even threw his weapon into the ripples of the sword intent, and turned into powder on the spot.
This also made everyone remain silent about the sword intent, not daring to take a thunderous step.
"Boom..."
Three days later, the sword intention gradually dimmed, and the world became calm again. Then, a barrier was torn apart, and the sound was loud like thunder rolling from the sky. Then, a simple world began to appear.
Showing the tip of the iceberg.
"The Land of Divine Weapons is open!"
"rush!"
The people were overjoyed, and one by one they exerted all their strength and rushed into the ancient treasures crazily, not letting others get ahead of them.