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Chapter 1079 treasure, cooperation

In the Taoist Palace.

Everyone gains something.

Thunder Emperor and Fengyun Taoist seemed to have found what they wanted. Although they did not show it, Fang Ping observed that both of them stuffed things into the storage rings.

Storage ring…

Seeing their storage rings, Fang Ping thought of the people who died in front of him.

There were many people at that time, and the battle was chaotic. Several true gods were directly destroyed, and the storage rings were not even seen.

As for Emperor Yanzhi, he died in Tianmulin without seeing the storage ring.

Fang Ping felt a little regretful, he didn't know how many treasures he had lost.

At this moment, Fang Ping also picked up some books. Regardless of whether they were good or bad, he put them away first.

Soon, everyone collected some rare books.

However, everyone's storage space is limited, and there are not many books to collect. Fang Ping couldn't show off at the moment, so he didn't take too many.

Taoist Fengyun must have gotten what he wanted, and said with satisfaction: "Some of the records in the Taoist Hall are very useful to everyone. But when it comes to treasures, there are more treasures in the treasure hall opposite."

"Treasure Palace..."

Di Qi smiled and said: "Is it the leader's treasured place?"

"good!"

Taoist Fengyun introduced: "The leader was the son of the Earth Emperor and one of the eight kings. He collected a lot of treasures. Over the past eight thousand years, he also collected a large number of treasures. Some things the leader didn't need anymore, so he put them in the treasure hall...

…”

King Kun has lived for so many years and is so powerful, so naturally he has collected many treasures.

Many things that are no longer needed and may have some meaning in memory are stored in the treasure hall.

There are only three main halls in the inner hall!

The Taoist Palace, the Treasure Palace, and the Ten Thousand Spirits Palace.

At this moment, everyone didn't say much and went straight to the palace.



The treasure hall is opposite the Taoist hall.

There were no means of defense. The moment he opened the palace door, Fang Ping thought he had arrived at the exhibition hall.

This place is different from the Taoist Hall. This place is divided into exhibition stands, and the same thing is placed on each stand, but some of them are already empty.

There aren't many booths, and King Kun has a high level of vision, so he doesn't like everything.

Fang Ping glanced at there, there were about forty or fifty booths.

Some are already empty, and those with objects are only about half full.

When they arrived at the treasure hall, Thunder Emperor and others went directly to the deepest part. Everyone felt that the deepest part was the treasure, so there was no need to waste time on the outside.

Fang Ping took a look and saw that there seemed to be restrictions on the booth, so he was not in a hurry.

What's more, the fight with the two emperors now may not end well.

Fang Ping walked towards a booth with something next to him.

On this booth, there is a broken sword.

There is a record on one side of the broken sword.

King Kun has collected a lot of things over the years. Some things he recognized their origins, but some things he didn't. What he cared about was not the value, but the meaning.

It's somewhat sad.

"The fragment of the Chuwu Sword...the sword of the Chuwu Sword God...one of the strongest warriors in the Chuwu, was defeated by the Emperor of the East, and the sword was broken and everyone died!"

The first sword god?

Fang Ping raised his eyebrows slightly. This was actually the weapon of a novice warrior, one of the strongest, the sword of a strong man who created the existence of martial arts.

And this time, Fang Ping also knew for the first time the achievements of emperors like Donghuang.

This most powerful man fought against Donghuang and was defeated. His sword was destroyed and everyone died!

And King Kun collected some fragments from somewhere.

Even though it was just a broken sword, Fang Ping seemed to see history through the ban.

Is this... the first strong man to use a sword in the world?

The Remnant Sword seemed a little different from the current sword. It gave Fang Ping the feeling that it was almost like a stick. If it hadn't been for the blade, he might not have been able to recognize it as a sword.

"After all these years, this sword is still there. I'm afraid it's also a treasure. I wonder if I can gain anything from Lao Li Tou's use of the sword."

Fang Ping had the thought in his mind that this might be the first warrior in the world to use a sword. If there is something left behind, it might be helpful to Old Man Li, right?

Thinking of this, Fang Ping began to break the restriction.

The restriction is not very powerful, and King Kun probably only set it up to prevent things from becoming corrupted.

Fang Ping quickly opened the ban.

Taking the broken sword into his hand, Fang Ping felt it and frowned slightly. There was no strong Qi or any residual energy, but the texture was good. Fang Ping squeezed it, but there was no big reaction to the broken sword.

"Go back and give it to Old Man Li to study!"

Fang Ping put away the Chuwu Sword.

Others glanced at him, and someone's mental power swept over them. In the distance, the Thunder Emperor was also breaking the restriction, but it seemed much stronger over there. He didn't break it, but he was also paying attention to everyone's movements.

Seeing Fang Ping put away the broken sword, the Thunder Emperor said calmly: "This broken sword is a treasure! The so-called strongest ones are all leaders in the early martial arts era. They are all top-level king-level existences based on breaking seven!

The weapons in the hands of the most powerful warriors at the beginning are comparable to the later artifacts.

Although the Chuwu Sword is broken, it can be rebuilt and perhaps an Imperial Weapon or even a Holy Weapon can be made!"

That's all, he didn't pay much attention.

Remaking these things is not easy!

With this kind of energy, he might be able to forge an imperial weapon or a holy weapon again.

Fang Ping didn't care about him. Everyone knew that the meaning of some things was more important than the value. If it was really a treasure, could these two emperors let them take it away at will?



"God Emperor's Creation Pill!"

Soon, Fang Ping saw the second booth and the second treasure.

"Refined by the God Emperor, the work of the game...the effect of the sun..."

Fang Ping took a brief look at it and found that it seemed to be a useless pill.

It cannot improve strength or enhance foundation.

The only use... is somewhat similar to the Wenxian Pill on Wenxian Island. It can be inserted into the original world to act as the sun.

This thing doesn't look big, but after entering the original world, it can be hung high in the sky and used as the sun.

However, the Wenxian Pill from Wenxian Island seems to have some other effects. This God-Emperor Creation Pill is actually a high-power light bulb. A strong person actually doesn't care whether his original world is bright or not. This is indeed of little use.

However, Fang Ping was still very interested. After all, it was an elixir refined by the emperor, and it could be considered a treasure.

Got it!

No one wanted to compete with him for this thing. The Thunder did not introduce it this time because it was indeed a bit useless.

Fang Ping put it away and did not dare to take it now. Who knows whether the elixir that has been used for many years will expire.



"Brain source, the strong man dies, spiritual consciousness overflows, blossoms and bears fruit, this is the brain source..."

When he saw the third treasure, Fang Ping looked at it again and again.

Looks so familiar!

This thing...Have I seen this thing before?

"Brain source..."

"God fruit?"

The next moment, Fang Ping cursed in his heart, these bastards Lao Wang, this is what they gave me last time, right?

You actually lied to me and told me it was a god fruit!

Return the treasure of heaven and earth...

How big is your treasure?

This thing is actually something that grows on the head of a strong man after he dies, but it does have the effect of improving mental strength, and the effect is not bad.

According to King Kun's introduction, he found this brain source on the body of a king-level expert.

Brain source, it doesn’t grow after everyone dies.

The probability of this thing is very low.

At the time of death, the brain is still there and has not been completely wiped out. This situation is actually rare.

It is mainly helpful to the powerful people below the True God level. As for the True God level and above, the effect is average.

Of course, this is the brain source of a king-level powerhouse, and it may also have some effect on true gods.

Fang Ping glanced at it and ignored it. He didn't really need it.

For him now, it would not do much good if his mental strength were strong. Don't crush his brain core.

"It's not bad to leave it to others. Lao Yao can use it, right?"

Fang Ping didn't care so much, he broke the restriction again and put it away.

At this moment, other people also broke through the restrictions and collected some treasures.

Not far from Fang Ping, Di Qi broke through a restriction and collected a spear. Di Xing looked at it with jealousy, as if he knew what it was.

Fang Ping also mentally glanced over and took a look.

"The weapons used by this king in the realm of true gods..."

In just one sentence, Fang Ping knew what it was. It was actually the weapon used by King Kun back then. It was probably not an imperial weapon but also a top-notch true divine weapon!

No wonder Di Qi was laughing so hard that he could hardly close his mouth.

This gun is most suitable for him now.

His strength is close to that of an emperor, and he is just right with the spear that King Kun gave up only when he reached the emperor level.

Taoist Fengyun didn't say anything. In the distance, Thunder Emperor was still breaking the restriction that he had just broken. At this moment, he said calmly: "It's best not to take the leader's weapons without permission! Once the leader returns, the divine weapons were used by the leader.

…”

As soon as these words came out, Di Qi's expression changed slightly.

King Kun may not care about ordinary things, but the weapons he has used for many years can be sensed even from a long distance.

It's really dangerous to take this weapon.

Di Qi struggled for a while, and although he was a little reluctant to give up, he still made the decision to use it this time. When this time is over, he will lose the gun.

Everyone is breaking the ban.

Some things are truly worthless.

For example, the booth that Fang Ping encountered now had a somewhat broken plaque placed on it.

"The Palace of the Earth, written by the Emperor Father himself..."

King Kun didn't introduce it much, but the carving gave Fang Ping a somewhat unpleasant feeling.

Plaque of the Imperial Palace!

The Emperor of the Earth wrote it in his own hand, but unfortunately it was destroyed later. He also searched for it for a long time before accidentally finding a ruin and took the plaque away.

The plaque was in a state of disrepair, and the three characters "Di Huang Gong" on it were also torn. Only one complete character was left, and the remaining two characters were blurred.

Fang Ping wanted both good and bad, so he didn't mind.

But he still remembered that the calligraphy written by Li Zhen to Old Man Li was very powerful, and the unity of Old Man Li's ten thousand ways was related to that calligraphy.

This was written by the Emperor of the Earth, so it may have some special effects.

Fang Ping broke the restriction again and took away the plaque.

Seeing that he accepted everything, everyone was speechless.

For the strong, there is no need to take some things if they are useless.



Fang Ping continued to wander and collected several treasures again.

At this moment, Thunder Emperor and Fengyun Taoist actually confiscated the same thing.

The two of them were still competing with the deepest booths.

People like Fang Ping have collected almost all their things one after another. Even Fang Ping didn't like the remaining "treasures" this time and didn't go to get them.

The "wooden sword used by Hongyu back then" was forged from branches of Tianmu.

Fang Ping glanced at it and ignored it.

Tianmu is still alive, and is much more powerful than before. The wooden sword made from this branch is probably only comparable to the seventh or eighth grade magic weapon, and Fang Ping doesn't like it.

Fang Ping also remembered some of the treasures collected by others.

None are too strong, most of them are useless.

The spear that Diqi took away was probably the best.

At this moment, everyone was also eyeing the deepest booths.

Taoist Fengyun and Emperor Thunder occupied that place as soon as they arrived, and even now they haven't confiscated a single treasure. They also wanted to see what kind of treasures deserved such attention from these two emperors.



Fang Ping did not go to Fengyun Taoist's side, but to Thunder Emperor's side.

Lei Lei ignored them and continued to work on his own.

"Kui beef bone..."

Fang Ping glanced at the introduction and instantly understood why Thunder Emperor wanted to compete here.

Kui Niu, Fang Ping still knows about this.

Also called the Thunder Beast!

The Thunder Emperor seems to have no magic weapon, and in the exhibition stand in front of him, there is a bone of unknown location, which is blue. The bone is like jade, and there seems to be faint flashes of thunder on it.

This thing doesn't need to be forged, Fang Ping feels like it's just an imperial weapon!

A natural imperial weapon!

No... maybe it will be even stronger.

No wonder Thunder Emperor doesn't care about anything else but this. If he gets this thing, his combat power will increase greatly.

And it looks like you can use it as soon as you get it.

Seeing the Thunder Emperor's determination to win, Fang Ping felt it. The restraint was not weak. It seemed that the more precious the bones, the stronger the protection. Or perhaps the bones were weathered and deliberately made stronger.

Looking at Thunder Emperor like this, he should be able to break the restriction soon.

Fang Ping walked to Taoist Fengyun again, but this time he didn't get close. The old guy knew he was Fang Ping, so he had to be careful.

"Original soil."

Fang Ping was stunned for a moment and gave an extremely simple introduction in three words.

On the exhibition stand, there is a jade box, which probably contains the so-called "original soil".

Fang Ping saw that Fengyun Taoist was also determined to win. From a distance, he smiled and said: "Master Protector, this origin soil..."

Taoist Fengyun glanced at him and said nothing.

Over there, the Thunder Emperor was playful: "Original soil... That is of course the soil of the original world! The original world is a world between illusions. According to common sense, everything in it is illusory!

However, it is said that the first strong man who opened the avenue brought something out of the original world when he opened it.

For example, the original soil..."

"The first strong man to open up the road?"

Fang Ping was in a daze, who opened it?

Not an emperor?

The things in the original world are indeed fake, and Fang Ping cannot bring anything out of it anyway... The exception is the original qi, which is not actually a substance, but is just a way of presenting power.

Does the original world really have soil?

"It's just a rumor!"

Thunder Emperor smiled lightly and said: "As for who was the first to open up the avenue... I don't know too well, he should have died long ago. That person should be considered a novice warrior, and we are actually all the inheritors of the novice warrior.

It’s just that the original way has been passed down, perfected, and perfected among all martial arts paths.”

The first strong person to open up the original path is certainly considered a novice warrior.

This is also a completely different path that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years.

Fang Ping listened to a few words and couldn't help but said: "Sir, what about this origin soil..."

Thunder Emperor said calmly: "There is a legend in ancient times that the original world is merged with the original soil, and the world can be recreated! Let the original world become the real world! But the facts have proved... It's just fake!

The original soil may not be the soil of the original world, it may just be a treasure.

Some people have integrated it, and the biggest effect is to consolidate the original world.

However, no matter how stable the original world is, it is still not as advanced as the great road. It is not considered a waste, it is also a kind of treasure, but it is not as mysterious as the legend."

Fang Ping's eyes moved slightly, that was also a treasure.

Many people in the original world don't pay attention to it, but value the avenue, but Fang Ping still attaches great importance to it.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Fengyun has been taking this.

What does this old man want to do?

Also want to consolidate his original world?

Here, Taoist Fengyun also spoke at this moment, and said calmly: "Original soil has more than that, consolidating the original world is nothing... Its biggest function is to really open up a pure land in the original world!

It is a real piece of soil!

Of course, if it were just like this, it wouldn't actually have much effect. There are very few native soils and would not appear in large numbers. The real world opened up would be very small.

However... at critical moments, one or two people can be protected.

There is no place more mysterious and safer than the warrior's original world.

Anywhere you hide someone, they are likely to be discovered.

If you hide it in your own world of origin... you may not be discovered by others!

If you have parents, a sister, a teacher, a friend...if you encounter a disaster, maybe you can hide one or two people..."

When he said this, he was looking at Fang Ping.

There was a cold look deep in Fang Ping's eyes, this guy... was talking to himself!

"Fang Ping!"

At this moment, Taoist Fengyun's voice sounded in his mind.

"I take the original soil because I don't need it... Do you want it?"

"..."

Fang Ping remained silent.

"In the future, there will be a war between the three realms, and the world will be shattered. Although the world is huge, where will your family hide? You are not afraid. Are your relatives like you and not afraid?"

"Only by creating a pure land in your own original world can you protect some people!"

"In the past, in the heaven beyond the sky, in the cave heaven and the blessed land, do you know why there are so many people surviving?"

"The war was so fierce back then, why didn't many people die?"

"Is it really because Tianwai Tian is powerful and Cave Heaven Paradise is powerful? No! Some powerful people have also obtained their origin soil, and opened up a small world in their origin world to protect these people!"

"If you are injured and sleep, these people will sleep with you in the original world and will not appear. You will be injured and sleep for ten thousand years. Ten thousand years later, the sea will change and the old friends will have turned into bones..."

Fang Ping looked at him and continued to remain silent.

"I can give you the original soil. I am alone and don't need the original soil! And you...the only thing you need to pay is to help me peel off the avenue of the Emperor of Heaven!

Of course, the native soil is not enough!

But if I promise..."

Taoist Fengyun paused for a moment, "What about my promise to protect your human race from now on? Just like the Zhentian King, he was not originally a human being! I am naturally not as powerful as the Zhentian King, but he has been in the imperial realm for many years!

By integrating the way of the Heavenly Emperor, I may become a saint and a Heavenly King.

As for you... I think you may not care about other people's ways. What's more, you may not be able to integrate the way of the Emperor of Heaven when you first enter the realm of true gods.

Isn’t it worth it to help me once and replace your human race with a saint or even a king to protect you?”

Fang Ping's eyes flickered.

"You have to know that this is where the Divine Court is! I really want to harm you, how can you escape from my grasp? Once people know that you are Fang Ping, Thunder and others will not let you go!"

Fang Ping's mental power fluctuated slightly: "How can I believe that once you integrate the way of the Emperor of Heaven, you will let me go? Who knows if you will change your mind?"

Fang Ping finally responded!

Taoist Fengyun felt happy and responded that it was a good thing!

"Don't worry, I broke into King Kun's palace this time and seized the golden body of the Emperor of Heaven. King Kun will not let me go! And I also need the protection of a strong man. King Zhentian... can do it!

Other heavenly kings may not fight against King Kun for me!

What's more, I'm also worried about other people coveting the way of the Emperor of Heaven.

Although your human race calls you a demon, you are more trustworthy. For the future and for survival, it is the best choice for me to cooperate with you!"

He didn't make any promises or anything like that. To a strong person, these words are just fart.

He was analyzing the future for Fang Ping, analyzing his interests, and analyzing everything he would face in the future.

After all the calculations, if we need to find a strong person to cooperate with, the human race must be relatively reliable.

Fang Ping pondered for a moment, and then said after a while: "We can cooperate, but in order to ensure my safety, I cannot strip you of the way of the Emperor of Heaven here..."

Taoist Fengyun was silent, obviously not believing Fang Ping.

Are you going out?

Fang Ping said again: "There is no need to go out, go to Tianmu Forest! Tianmu is my person, but Tianmu itself cannot be moved. We trade within the hundred-mile radius covered by Tianmu! I will peel off the avenue for you, and you

Let me go...

In this way, Tianmu can't do anything to you, and you can attack me at any time. Within a hundred miles, Tianmu's strength is definitely not as good as yours."

Taoist Fengyun sent a message: "Sure enough, Tianmu and you are in the same group... Tianmu is ten thousand feet above the sky..."

Fang Ping thought for a while and said, "You'd better not know, it will do you no good if you find out!"

As expected, Taoist Fengyun stopped asking and continued to break the restrictions, and soon said: "But if we are here... I am no match for Thunder..."

"Then I will help Thunder Emperor, and this is the deal!"

Fang Ping answered simply, it would be impossible to peel it off here anyway.

If you are defeated, then I will help Thunder Emperor, and this guy will agree.

"The human king Fang Ping... deserves his reputation!"

Taoist Fengyun sighed with emotion, and then said: "That's it, a hundred miles away!"

Hundreds of miles away, even a saint would not be able to do anything to him.

The saint strikes from hundreds of miles away, so he may not be his opponent.

As for Fang Ping, he is also a strong man among the emperors. Can Fang Ping escape from him?

What's more... cooperation... may not be impossible!

King Kun must have been severely offended this time, and he himself would not feel at ease unless he found a strong person to protect him. After much calculation, among the three realms, King Zhentian is still more suitable.

Of course, Taoist Fengyun at this moment did not feel that the word "cooperation" was harsh.

Fang Ping murmured in his heart... It seems that few of the guys who cooperate with me have a good ending. This guy is so courageous!

.Nine Heavens God Emperor


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