But since it was prepared specially for Shen Baizhi by the day and night clan, it was definitely inevitable.
And Shen Baizhi asked: "What have you prepared?"
"My father said that on the one hand, whether the gift is expensive or not, on the other hand, it must be delivered to the old lady's heart."
"Then do you know what the old lady likes?" Xu Zimo asked.
"I heard that the old lady likes things that come out of the Sky Burial Ground."
Shen Baizhi replied.
"You haven't told me yet, what exactly have you prepared?"
"A scripture," Xu Zimo replied.
In fact, yesterday, Xu Zimo went to the old library.
From there the translated version of the Chakravartin was obtained.
But after Xu Zimo took a few glances, he frowned slightly.
Because this wheel sutra is a bit too evil.
At the cost of consuming your own lifespan, you will eventually rotate the abilities of others.
To put it bluntly, it is something that can injure the enemy a thousand times and damage itself eight hundred times.
Moreover, this kind of thing consumes one's own life, which seems a bit like evil work.
Xu Zimo did not practice.
Because in his opinion, this kind of heresy-like thing has no meaning in cultivation.
But this skill seems to be what the old lady needs, otherwise the predecessor would not go out of his way to find it.
I just don’t know what the old lady needs this kind of technique for?
Xu Zimo didn't delve into this either.
He felt the answer might be revealed soon.
At this time, when the old lady’s descendants presented gifts one by one.
It was also the turn of Xu Zimo and others to give gifts.
The order of giving gifts is also particular.
From high to low.
The direct descendants of the Xuntian Clan and the Rindi Clan will be sent first.
The gifts they gave were the best and the old lady could see them.
As for the gifts given by those from the collateral clan, they are just the icing on the cake and are delivered at a later stage.
It was impossible to get close to the old lady.
By this time, the person giving the gift had already started shouting.
"The Xantian clan is on the riverside, and I will give you an ancient tree as a gift."
The person who received the gift record shouted.
It immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
"The ancient Puru tree, this is a kind of funerary object found in the tombs of generals."
"It is said that if this tree is buried with the deceased, the deceased will most likely be reincarnated and live another life after a thousand years."
Someone started to explain.
It seems that they are afraid that some people do not know the preciousness of this ancient tree.
The Purogu tree is not as big as an ordinary tree.
It looks only about the size of a palm.
Various patterns are engraved on it, and the branches are black, just like the Yellow Spring River flowing in hell.
There are also various doll heads hanging on the branches.
These doll heads are happy, angry, crying and resentful...
Every doll head is so real, as if it is a real human head.
The moment she saw the Progu tree, the old lady nodded slightly.
Obviously approved of this gift.
But she didn't speak either.
Jiang Bin was a little proud, and he glanced vaguely in Xu Zimo's direction.
There was a faint haze in his eyes.
To be honest, he had not paid much attention to his eldest brother, a playboy.
Because I have no strength, it is a bit absurd to eventually want to become the clan leader.
Even if his father loves him, the clan will not agree to it.
But what happened yesterday, on the life and death martial arts stage, Jiang Zhe was killed instantly.
This incident quickly spread throughout the entire Tianxian clan, and even the entire Wangtianjiao.
Everyone knows that the young patriarch of the Xantian clan is a genius who can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
So Jiang Bin also put away his contempt.
He was even a little uneasy.
Because Xu Zimo was assassinated before when he went out, and those people were arranged by him.
But later the assassination failed and the traces of those people disappeared.
Jiang Bin couldn't contact the killers either.
He thought there was some big surprise in between.
Now it seems that it is not an accident at all.
Those people were afraid that they had all died in Xu Zimo's hands.
Otherwise, it cannot be explained at all, and those people will seem to evaporate out of thin air.
So Jiang Bin is much more low-key now.
Even though he still covets the position of clan leader.
On the surface, he did not dare to be presumptuous in front of Xu Zimo.
You must know that his strength is not much stronger than Jiang Zhe.
This time, he spent a lot of effort on the gift of Progushu.
Just so that you can overwhelm the opponent.
The other party must not be allowed to marry the saint of the day and night clan.
Otherwise, he would have no hope of making a comeback.
Jiang Bin walked on confidently.
At this time, Xu Zimo and Shen Baizhi stood up at the same time.
I saw two people each holding a box.
One black and one white.
On this black box is Xu Zimo's Wheel Sutra.
The black air above is constantly seeping into the black box.
In fact, at the very beginning, when Xu Zimo had just obtained the wheel-turning sutra.
The black box can also completely seal the Wheel Sutra inside it.
But as time goes by, the Chakravartin seems to have some kind of consciousness, constantly impacting the black box.
Now the black energy inside has reached a state where it can hardly be sealed.
Almost half of the black air diffused from it.
What Xu Zimo didn't expect was the white box in Shen Baizhi's hand.
This white box may be the Yin treasure she mentioned.
This Yin treasure seems to have the effect of absorbing black energy.
So from Xu Zimo's black box to Shen Baizhi's white box, the black air formed a rainbow.
Like a bridge, it is built between two boxes.
Xu Zimo did not expect this scene.
Everyone present was also attracted.
"Interesting," the old lady said softly.
Her eyes were very indifferent, and she took a look at the black and white box.
He smiled and said, "It seems that you two have put in a lot of effort this time!"
At this moment, when Xu Zimo and the others put down the box.
The recipient of the gift took a look.
Then he shouted: "A book of scriptures called the Wheel of the Wheel, and a black and white fish."
Xu Zimo looked at the recipient of the gift in surprise.
The other party didn't even open the box, but he already knew what was inside.
It’s really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!
The old lady's side, not only herself, but also the black and white guardians, and the ten enlightened female guardians are all amazing.
I didn't expect that a recipient of a gift could be so secretive.
"What are the identities of these two people?" At this time, the old lady took the initiative to ask.
Her eyes looked over Xu Zimo and Shen Baizhi.
For a moment, Xu Zimo felt as if he was being targeted by a creature.
His disguise seemed to be seen through in an instant.
Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
The power in his body almost burst out.
But the old lady only looked at him for a moment and then looked away.
At this time, the ancestors of the two clans quickly stepped forward.
Jiang Zhuoshi and Shen Heilong said at the same time.
