Chapter 87: The ruined temple

Weapons without self-awareness cannot be called "divine weapons". The reason why "divine weapons" are called "divine" is because they have their own lives. Only the gods who have reached the realm of Liuhetian can use their own energy and spirit to mix various rare materials to temper the divine weapons with "divine".

A divine weapon in hand, a celestial being with energy and spirit can release its own strength to the greatest extent. Even a powerful divine weapon can enable a six-held celestial being to have the strength of a seven-star celestial being in a short period of time.

——If he can merge with the divine weapon spirit of the Seven-Star Tianshi and have enough energy to control the divine weapon.

Holding the dagger in his hand, the energy surged in. The dagger suddenly shone with silver light, and the silky silver light was as elegant as the silver light, and rays of power fluctuations were released from the dagger outward.

Ji Changkong raised his hand and waved his hand, and the dagger drew a magnificent arc, leaving a series of bright afterimages in the air.

He took this dagger from a boy at a huge cost. Bai Qingya never understood why he was not only willing to spend so many top-grade Yuan stones, but also took out a piece of black jade Yuan crystal, a jar of fire dragon burning, and several Yunmeng spiritual medicines.

Only Ji Changkong knew that there was a faint life in this dagger. The master of the dagger was a gossip genius!

The Bagua Tianshi is a respectable existence in any country or region. The reason why these century-old Tianshi family of the seven major families and the six major sects can be superior is because they have Bagua Tianshi!

A divine weapon that the Bagua Heavenly Master once used, even if the spirit of the divine weapon disappeared, it was a sky-high price to take it out for auction. What's more, although the spirit of the divine weapon in this dagger is extremely weak, it does exist.

Fifty top-grade Yuan stones, a black jade Yuan crystal, a jar of fire dragon burning, and several Yunmeng spiritual medicines. These things are exchanged for the same magic weapon that the Bagua Heavenly Sage, who has the existence of the spirit of the divine weapon, has the life of the Bagua Heavenly Sage. This transaction is simply more profitable than robbery!

Holding the dagger in his hand, his soul condensed, his mind calmed down, and his perception suddenly sank into the dagger.

In an endless white area, ghost fires float, and long silver lines are twisted together, forming a complicated and complex large net, with wisps of life fluctuations released from a white spot of flame in the center of the large net.

As soon as the spiritual sense entered, the large net made of countless silver-bright long lines suddenly moved. In the center of the large net, a strong soul wave suddenly surged towards Ji Changkong's soul.

"Get out!"

His brain hurts, his perception is instantly withdrawn, and his soul trembles. He smiles bitterly and shakes his head.

Although the spirit of the divine weapon in the dagger was weak, the spirit of the divine weapon was at the center of the dagger's power point. His perception extended and he tried it many times, but he was shouted back by the spirit of the divine weapon in the dagger.

The spirit of the dagger's magic weapon is extremely stubborn. He has not yet advanced to the Four Symbols Realm, and he cannot master the method of communicating with this kind of life for the time being. He has never been able to reach a tacit understanding with the spirit of the divine weapon in the dagger, and can only exert a small part of the power of the dagger.

He put the small dagger into the mustard bag, took out the ring and put it on his left hand. Seeing that the ten black ghost insects in the ring did not bite the skin and sucked blood, he took off the ring and stuffed it back into the mustard bag.

Since he suspected that Xiao Shu had leaked his whereabouts, he began to carefully hide all clues that could reveal his identity. The ring was exchanged for Xiao Shu, so he naturally could not continue to wear it on his hands. However, the ten black ghost insects in the ring had a subtle connection with the ten black ghost insects because they had sucked him several times recently.

In order to keep the ten black ghost worms growing, he cannot put the ring in a mustard bag every day, so he will occasionally take it out and put it on for a while to ensure that the black ghost worm does not need to continue sucking blood for the time being before he will put the ring away again.

It was still the disgusting ugly face, which drilled out of the dense leaves of a big tree, and quietly extended his perception, ensuring that the area that could be sensed had no life that could threaten him, then he fell from the big tree, looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky, and continued to walk towards the northwest of the Tianwu Kingdom.

It was just evening when the sky suddenly changed, lightning and thunder roared. After a while, hail as big as an egg fell from the sky.

Walking on the mountain road, Ji Changkong looked up at the sky and found pieces of hail coming from the rapidity, which made it extremely painful to hit his body.

The perception extends, and there are strong fluctuations of the Yuan power several dozens of feet in front of him, and it seems that many people gather there. He has been avoiding the crowd, but this time he did not bypass it as usual, but quickly march towards that place.

Slap sex!

The hail fell rapidly and hit his body heavily. He stepped up his pace and soon found a broken ancient temple in front of him, with obvious fluctuations in the ancient temple.

He took a light breath, covered his breath, checked his clothes, and made sure that there was nothing unusual before he walked into the ancient temple as usual.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

Some people gathered in the temple threw their eyes together and looked at Ji Changkong who was coming in with a vigilant expression.

The ancient temple is quite large, occupying several acres of land. The statue of the land god is placed in the center of the temple, and clusters of strangers with different expressions are scattered around it.

On the left corner, two girls who were obviously sisters were sitting against the wall. Two long skirts of red and green were dragged to the ground. The two girls looked alert, holding swords in red and silver whips in green. They seemed to feel that the birthmark on Ji Changkong's face was ugly, and his pretty face frowned, with a disgust that was easy to detect.

On the right corner, a little boy in his teens, with a gray short shirt and a pair of dark eyes full of innocence, wandering around. Next to his feet, a huge python with a thickness of a person's waist was coiled. The python had two heads, and the four triangles had green light in their eyes. When the blood-red thread spit out, it had a strong smell of blood.

The three celestial beings in blue clothes should have come from the same day's sect. They looked indifferent and sat in a corner of the temple in a triangle, squinting their eyes slightly, as if they were indifferent to the movements and stillness in the temple, and they looked like they were practicing calmly.

Not far from the three blue-clothed heavenly men, there was a sick young man in gray. He looked pale, lowered his head, kept covering his mouth and coughing softly, as if he had some serious illness.

In front of the statue of the land god, there were corpses on the ground, and the bodies seemed to have just been burned by fire, and there were sparks on them that had not been extinguished.

As soon as he stepped in, Ji Changkong looked at the people in the temple one by one, suddenly feeling a little regretful, feeling that he shouldn't have entered the temple. The atmosphere in the temple was strange, and no one spoke, and everyone lowered their heads and lowered their eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

He didn't say anything, Ji Changkong frowned and walked to the left of the temple, wanting to find a place to sit down first. The hail was raging outside. Before he came in, the hail was as big as a fist. This was not a good time to rush.

Suddenly, the two girls at the left corner of the temple looked cold and looked at him coldly. The weapons in their hands were tightly held, as if they would take action at any time.

Two Four Elephant Heavenly Man!

He quickly judged the real realm of the two girls. His face changed slightly, and he looked at them for some reason, not knowing where their hostility came from.

Suddenly he stopped and cleared a spider web beside him. He sat down not far from the two girls.

The two girls in red and green clothes, seeing that he had no intention of taking action, ignored him and looked at him with a little puzzled look. He breathed a sigh of relief, but he still looked at Ji Changkong with vigilance, as if he was afraid that he would take action suddenly.

Hiss! Hiss!

The two-headed python wrapped under the little boy's feet suddenly moved, wandering windingly on the ground in the temple, slowly swimming towards Ji Changkong.

The two-headed python is a ferocious beast comparable to the three-eyed dragon python. Both heads can spray poisonous smoke. It is dense and dense, and has extremely sharp white teeth, and is quick to move, which is very difficult to deal with.

There is also a two-headed python in the Poison Dragon Pond, but it is not as thick as this one. The two-headed python in the Poison Dragon Pond is only 500 years old, and this one may have a lifespan of 708 years depending on its size.

His face changed slightly, and Ji Changkong, who had just sat down, stood up again and grabbed the mustard bag behind his bra. He had already grasped the small dagger that could not yet exert all his strength.

Not far away, the two girls looked pale and stood up quickly, looking at the slowly approaching double-headed python. After a while, the two glared at Ji Changkong again, as if they felt that he brought the trouble.

The silver light of the small dagger in his hand slowly lit up, and a slight silver thread overflowed, and the sharpness of the dagger was revealed, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

The little boy frowned, stared at the dagger in his hand for a few seconds, and suddenly covered his mouth and "swished" a strange roar.

The double-headed python slowly approaching Ji Changkong suddenly stopped moving forward when he heard the sound. His two heads shook for a moment, then he landed on the spot. His two heads separated, staring at Ji Changkong and the two girls on the other side.

The two girls looked even more ugly, and they glared at the little boy opposite with hatred, not daring to sit down, and continued to deal with the two-headed python that might pounce on at any time as if they were facing a great enemy.

Ji Changkong, who noticed the strange situation, looked at the people in the temple again, and suddenly grinned. He sat down on the spot regardless of the two-headed python in front of him, and looked at the broken temple gate with interest.

Step! Step!

The heavy footsteps came quickly from outside. There were several people coming and they left in a hurry. The target should be this dilapidated temple.

Several people in the temple gathered at the temple gate. The young man in gray who kept bowing his head and coughing no longer continued to cough. Finally, he looked up, his gray eyes were indifferent and ruthless.

Three gods from the same sect and who had always been indifferent to the surrounding situation, stood up suddenly and immediately stood in a triangle.

The little boy smiled innocently, and three flying blood snakes suddenly emerged from the back of his neck. The flying blood snake was pressed against his neck and shoulders, opening the poisonous mouth filled with blood mist, and the snake's eyes were coldly looking at the temple entrance.

"Here you come!"
Chapter completed!