In the attic.

Yang Wenjun's eyes were deep, but seemed to be without any emotion.

In front of Yang Wenjun, there were seven people standing.

Yang Zhan, Luo Shuixian, Han Tiantong, Daozi, Fozi, Da Ritongzi, Zhuo Junlin.

The Confucian chariot was parked under the attic, and the Confucian scholar was still sitting in the chariot. It seemed that nothing could cause this elite Confucian to step out of the chariot.

There are only nine people, but now they are the most elite fighting force of the human race.

Even if Zhuo Junlin's cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Shackle Realm, since the deadly battle with the three-headed demon, no one in the human race dares to underestimate this young man. Even if there are still two people, Leng Qiuyue and Lengxue En, hidden in the human race camp.

Although they are at the peak of the God Transformation Realm, everyone knows that these two people cannot get even half a cent from Zhuo Junlin.

"I asked you to wait here today. I believe you all know the current situation." Yang Wenjun sighed: "You are all the geniuses of the human race with unparalleled combat power. After the birth of the sacred weapon, the human race has the best hope of seizing the sacred weapon.

Candidate."

Except for Zhuo Junlin, whose expression was expressionless, and the Confucian in the chariot whose expression could not be seen clearly, the expressions of several others changed slightly.

The holy weapon is undoubtedly everyone's heart disease.

As long as anyone obtains the Holy Artifact, their future prospects will be limitless.

Even if everyone knows that there is only one sacred artifact this time, the final winner will definitely face endless bloodshed, and may even be in danger of life and death.

However, no one is ever willing to give up.

"I invite you all here because I want you to give up fighting for the sacred artifact." Yang Wenjun sighed: "In that small world, the senior in the jade coffin said that the birth of the sacred artifact this time has nothing to do with us.

None of these people have a chance."

"Are we supposed to give up such a great opportunity just because of that senior's words?" Yang Zhan sneered: "Even though that senior's cultivation is astonishing and unparalleled in the world, after all, that senior himself

He has also said that he died millions of years ago. Even if he was created by that senior, all he has left now is just a trace of obsession. How can he know the changes in this world? With just one thought,

If you want to cut off our chance to seize the sacred weapon, Sister Jun is a little too domineering."

"Brother Yang's words are right." Da Ritongzi sighed: "Among the human race, apart from us, only the Leng family's father and daughter and Master Zhuo's five senior brothers and sisters are still capable of fighting. Their cultivation

Although it is good, I am afraid it is not enough to face the strong men of the demon clan and the ghost sect. If all of us stop fighting for the sacred weapon, will we let those monsters and ghosts take the sacred weapon away?

?”

Everyone looked at each other, but there was a strange look in their eyes.

"Actually, what the senior said is that all the living beings present have no connection with the sacred weapon, not just our human race." Yang Wenjun sighed softly: "With that senior's astonishing cultivation that reaches the heaven and earth, starting from the time when all the living beings enter the small world,

There must be no living thing that can hide from the eyes and ears of that senior. All the living beings present that the senior mentioned must include monsters and demons, and even the powerful men from the Ghost Sect must be included."

Luo Shuixian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "But Senior Sister Yang, have you ever thought that even if we can abide by the senior's wishes and not fight for the sacred weapon, will the strong men of the demon and monster clan not take action? And Yechen

This man's heart is evil, and his actions are unscrupulous. If we all let go, are we going to let those who are far less powerful than them face these opponents who even we are afraid of?"

Yang Wenjun's eyes were cold, but he remained silent and frowned.

"When the holy weapon is born, you will naturally have to face a bloody storm." Zhuo Junlin suddenly said: "At your level of cultivation, you naturally know that opportunity is greater than human power. If you force yourself to force it, even if you can obtain the holy weapon, you will not be able to get it.

You must not be able to maximize the power of the sacred weapon."

"What do you want Mr. Zhuo to say?" Daozi chuckled.

"As long as the holy weapon is in the hands of the human race, it doesn't matter who it ends up with." Zhuo Junlin smiled bitterly: "As long as you all take action to block the masters from various races such as Feng Tianhuang Asura and Ye Chen, the human race has no hope of seizing the holy weapon.

It’s still big.”

Yang Zhan couldn't help but became furious: "Young Master Zhuo's words are a bit too selfish. We people are fighting against the strong men of all races, but we have given up the sacred weapons at our fingertips to the Leng family's father and daughter or Young Master Zhuo's."

Five senior brothers and sisters. No matter who wins the sacred weapon in the end, Mr. Zhuo will not lose anything. Everyone knows that Leng Qiuyue and Mr. Zhuo are already engaged, and Zhuo Donglai and others are brothers and sisters from the same sect as you. Mr. Zhuo, this

The calculation made me a little surprised."

Everyone had different expressions, but no one spoke.

Although Yang Zhanzhi's words were somewhat unreasonable, what he said was not unreasonable.

Let the elites of the human race present fight to the death and hold back the strong men of the two demon clans and the ghost sect. In the end, the benefits fell into the pockets of others. Even the geniuses of the human race present would not do this at all.

There is no selfishness at all. If someone you know well finally gets the sacred weapon, you still have a little thought about it, but if you help some strangers to seize this God-given opportunity, no one can do it without any selfishness.

"The sacred weapon is just a weapon." Yang Wenjun smiled bitterly: "Everyone has already trained his own destiny weapon. If he gets the sacred weapon, he must first destroy his own destiny weapon. Destroy the weapon and recast it.

, you should also be well aware of the risks you face, and it is not an exaggeration to survive a narrow escape. Since ancient times, except for a few powerful men in legends, who can destroy an army and rebuild it?"

"This,,,,," everyone's expressions couldn't help but turn bitter.

The holy weapon is a peerless magic weapon that everyone is keen on, and the legend contains supreme opportunities.

However, even if they obtain the unparalleled holy weapon in the world, who would dare to have the determination to destroy it and rebuild it?

This is a narrow road to death, and there is almost no chance of life.

"In the small world, the opportunities you get are no worse than the opportunities to seize the sacred weapon, and there are no dangers." Yang Wenjun sighed softly.

"Opportunity?" Everyone couldn't help but look curious.

"In the small world, the senior used his heavenly cultivation to communicate with the sun, moon and stars in the small world, and poured the power of the stars into our bodies. As long as we understand it well, our own cultivation will be

It has great benefits." Yang Wenjun sighed: "And the three bowls of wine given by the senior are not ordinary wine. They are the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth condensed with the essence of heaven and earth in the small world. They have great wonders.

place."

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Liquid." Everyone's expressions changed rapidly.

Such treasures of heaven and earth that only exist in legends, even if they are great powers in the world, they have only heard of their names, never seen them, let alone drank them freely.

The spiritual liquid of heaven and earth is also the essence of all the great avenues of heaven and earth.

Any living being who consumes the spirit liquid of heaven and earth will be more likely to understand the great road of heaven and earth. When the road reaches its final intersection, it is said to be close to nature and return to nature.

Even among all the treasures of heaven and earth in the world, the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth is enough to firmly occupy the top three in terms of its preciousness and usefulness.

I would like to ask, over millions of years, how many living beings have been able to comprehend the great avenue of heaven and earth, and how many more have been able to reach the end of the great avenue?

Any living being who reaches the extreme end of the road is a powerful person who shakes the past and shines upon the present. Although it cannot be said to be invincible in the past, present and future, it is enough to overwhelm an era and be proud of the world.

There was deep regret in everyone's eyes.

In the small world, based on the cultivation level of everyone present, even though they are unable to defeat the two powerful men from the Holy Realm of the Demon Clan, they still have the power to deal with it. The Demon Clan exerted all its strength to protect the creatures in the jade coffin from being destroyed.

Interfering is just like everyone else who was given the power of the stars.

Yang Wenjun's sword is unparalleled, Zhuo Junlin's Taoism is strange, and the Confucian formations are wonderful.

The three men fought against the demons and released the two Saint Realm powerhouses. Although they all put in a lot of effort, it was not impossible for everyone present. I didn’t know if Yang Wenjun and the other three had taken the spirit liquid of heaven and earth before and whether it could still survive.

Jie Di, at this time, everyone was so regretful that their intestines were turning green.

If everyone in the small world exerts more effort, with the handwriting of the one in the jade coffin, he will definitely not be stingy in giving everyone a greater opportunity.

"There is no regret medicine in the world. The road is ahead of us, so we should practice it and cherish it." Yang Wenjun sighed: "Everyone should know that there have been many strong men in the world who have seized the sacred weapon, but no one has ever been able to control the sacred weapon by themselves.

Power. In addition to the fact that few people in the world can destroy an army and rebuild it, it is also due to the extremely different paths. Once a monk embarks on the path of spiritual practice, he has almost finalized his own path of practice and seeks the path that best suits him.

It’s a sacred weapon. Even if you narrowly escape the chance of destroying the weapon and rebuilding it, it still has to conform to the sacred weapon’s own path. Do you still dare to insist on pursuing such a path?”

Everyone present looked at each other, but no one spoke.

It is not that everyone has heard of the things Yang Wenjun said. However, it all seems too far away, and no one has ever truly understood the secrets of these sacred weapons.

There are billions to tens of billions of living beings in the world, and it is difficult to find just one sacred vessel for thousands of years.

There are only a handful of people who have the chance to see the sacred vessel.

Every time a sacred weapon is born, it will be accompanied by a bloody storm. The risks and rewards associated with it are not proportional at all. It is this kind of situation that has caused many masters to not be interested at all. Even if they win,

When it comes to sacred weapons, few people can truly bring out the power of the sacred weapons. If you cannot find a suitable practitioner for the sacred weapon, the sacred weapon will be just a sharper weapon, and you must always be wary of people with ulterior motives.

Once he is noticed by other ethnic groups, the consequences will be disastrous.

Even among the human race, a sect that had seized the sacred weapon was bloodbathed by a group of creatures of unknown origin overnight, and the inheritance of the great avenue was wiped out...

Luo Shuixian smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Yang, among all the races on Qiuyue Mountain, except for us, even if others win the sacred weapon, do you think they are truly capable of guarding the sacred weapon?"

Yang Wenjun couldn't help but be stunned.

Even, at this moment, there was a feeling of powerlessness.
Chapter completed!