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Chapter 1360 Magic and Lingbao

Twelve hours were enough for Daokong to go back and forth from the Jinyu Gate to the rolling shutter door several times.

However, Daokong, who was driving a flame horse and kept galloping, still had a gloomy look on his face.

In his eyes, there was anger, unwillingness, and disappointment.

"How could this happen? A king-level peak warrior landed inexplicably.

And it happened to hit my Golden Feather Gate!

Why doesn't he go to the rolling shutter door? Damn it!

Our Jinyumen suffered such a big loss, but their rolling shutter door is fine!"

Daokong raised his head to the sky and roared, causing nearby birds and animals to scatter in all directions.

After venting, his face slowly turned helpless again.

No matter how unwilling or angry you are, so what?

Even if we gather the power of the entire Shuangxiong Island, I am afraid that there is no way to gain favor in the hands of a king-level peak warrior!

"Unless we can unite with other islands, it may be possible to compete with Gu Xuan."

Daokong's face was uncertain.

There are naturally ways to unite other islands, but this would be too risky.

However, if Gu Xuan can be successfully captured or killed, the benefits gained will be huge.

After all, the stronger the people in Fentian Continent are, the more generous the rewards will be from Sky Island.

With Gu Xuan's strength, he might be able to exchange for more than fifty middle-grade magic weapons.

A look of struggle appeared on Daokong's face.

Da da da.

At the entrance to the Golden Feather Gate Canyon, another flaming horse galloped out.

The person on the horse is Huang San.

His mission was to go to the previous forest and bring back the bodies of the rock leopard and the black-striped snake.

Gu Xuan had a good fight and felt that his body was exhausted, which made him extremely embarrassed.

The once majestic Holy Realm warrior is now feeling hungry?

If the group of Jin Yu Sect elders in front of me were to find out, I'm afraid they would laugh out loud.

Gu Xuan is currently sitting in a pavilion.

Outside the pavilion, the breeze is blowing, the willows are fluttering, and the scenery is quite beautiful.

There is a stone table in front of you with exquisite snacks.

The little squirrel is eating happily.

The six elders with broken arms stood aside with respectful expressions on their faces, their eyes full of complicated emotions.

Gu Xuan took a sip of tea, glanced at the six elders, and a smile appeared on his lips.

These elders seemed very worried.

Logically speaking, as long as Daokong does what he says, they shouldn't worry.

The only reason could be that Daokong might have made other choices besides following his orders and asking the senior management of the rolling shutter door to come see him.

As for what the choice is, you can think of it with your toes, and it must be detrimental to you.

Thinking of this, the smile on Gu Xuan's lips became even wider.

It is best not to have any other thoughts about the emptiness. Those who know the current affairs will never be stingy of rewards.

Those who are ignorant of current affairs never find it troublesome.

If there is trouble, just punch him out and the trouble will be solved.

"I hope you don't disappoint me."

Gu Xuan thought to himself.

Tea will bottom out soon.

The great elder forced out a smile and poured another glass for Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan took out a dagger, which he snatched from the second disciple of Jinyu Sect.

The Sixth Elder looked at the dagger and his pupils shrank.

"Sir, where did you get this dagger?

It seems somewhat similar to my disciple’s.”

In fact, if it doesn’t seem to be somewhat similar, then it’s basically exactly the same, right?

But the Sixth Elder did not dare to ask directly, did Gu Xuan snatch this?

His disciple was quite talented and was valued by him, but now it seems that he may have been poisoned by Gu Xuan.

Gu Xuan looked at the dagger.

"It turns out that boy is your apprentice. No wonder you guys look so alike. When you see me, you scream and kill me.

He shot my little squirrel with a golden feather arrow, so I killed him.

You, don’t you want to get this dagger back?”

The corners of the Sixth Elder's mouth trembled and his body trembled.

Gu Xuan’s words have murderous intent!

"What are you talking about, sir? That traitor dares to offend your Majesty. If you don't kill him, I will kill him too!"

This dagger is your lord's trophy, how can I dare to covet it.

Besides, this is just a low-grade magic weapon. If you like it, I have some middle-grade magic weapons here that you can give to you as a tribute!"

The six elders apologized and laughed.

Gu Xuan's eyes lit up.

"Hurry up and take a look. If you guys have any good treasures, take them out too.

If I fall in love with you, I will benefit from you."

The entire faces of the remaining five elders twitched several times.

Their resentful eyes were all focused on the Sixth Elder.

The Sixth Elder spread his hands without leaving any trace.

What can I do?

I'm desperate too!

Not long after, more than twenty middle-grade magic weapons were suspended in front of Gu Xuan.

"Tsk tsk, these are all magic weapons?"

Gu Xuan held his chin.

"Is there no concept of spiritual treasures in this holy realm?"

"Lingbao?"

"What is Lingbao?"

A famous elder looked at each other.

Gu Xuan waved his hand and did not intend to explain, but he was certain of one thing in his heart.

At least in this first level of the Holy Realm, I'm afraid there really is no concept of a spiritual treasure.

Gu Xuan observed the magic weapons in front of him.

These magic weapons include bows and arrows, armors, shields, and swords, and they are of all kinds.

Each magic weapon is engraved with mysterious patterns.

There is energy flowing in the veins.

Compared with the magic weapons of Fentian Continent, these magic weapons are no different in terms of structure or forging methods.

The power and mystery are also very similar, and there are rules to be found.

The only difference is that the energy contained in them is somewhat different.

These spiritual treasures seem to contain a power that can connect with this world.

This kind of power, Gu Xuan is sure, is the unique power of the Burning Sky Sanctuary.

This power would probably be useless once it leaves the Burning Heaven Sanctuary.

In other words, these magic weapons cannot be brought out of the Burning Heaven Sanctuary at all.

When he thought of this, Gu Xuan felt a sudden realization in his heart.

No wonder my spiritual treasure cannot be used at all in this world.

Could it be said that it is because his spiritual treasure lacks the energy in the magical treasure that is connected with the Burning Sky Holy Domain?

If I can refine that energy into my own spiritual treasure, does it mean that my own spiritual treasure can be used?

"By the way, do you know what materials were used to forge these magic weapons?"

Gu Xuan suddenly asked.

The six elders were a little surprised and shook their heads at the same time, not understanding why Gu Xuan asked this question.

"None of these were forged by you?"

Gu Xuan was curious.

"None of us know how to forge magic weapons."

The great elder shook the picture.

Now it was Gu Xuan's turn to be surprised. After all, they were majestic king-level warriors, the top powerhouses of the first level of the Holy Domain.

You can't even forge magic weapons. Isn't it such a failure?

In Fentian Continent, any warrior you pick out, even if you are a Xuan-level venerable, will know at least one or two skills.

These people don’t know anything?

So weird.

"Sir, the rock leopard and the black snake are here!"

Before Gu Xuan could properly despise these elders, several flame ponies, dragging a carriage, appeared outside the pavilion.

Looking at the carriage, Gu Xuan stood up suddenly.


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