The owner of the shop looked at the white oracle bone in the hand of the Demon Sect. He did not feel the breath of the vague and powerful creature until this time.

That breath has long been destroyed in the past years, and only people like them will think of the powerful creatures that once existed in the world and once ruled the world.

The giant dragon was once an existence above all the prehistoric giant beasts. In order to demonstrate its majesty, the master of the You Dynasty even used all his magical powers to truly cultivate a dragon.

At this time, the battle puppet in his hand was a killing holy weapon embedded in the Youdi chariot, but the one who dragged the Youdi chariot back then was not an ordinary horse, but the Goulong.

The white bone armor in the Demon Sect’s hand was wrapped around the Dragon Breath.

At that time, Emperor You was even so powerful that he turned the dragon into his second constellation body, and contained a terrifying amount of true energy in the dragon's orifice. Therefore, the true energy in Emperor You's body also merged with the inner energy of the dragon. He was the only true true dragon emperor.

After countless years, the white oracle bone in the hands of the Demon Sect is still entangled with the breath of Emperor You and Dragon. Looking at this oracle bone, the owner of the tea shop was so shocked and frightened that he could not describe it in words. He trembled: "This is the emperor's bone..."

"It's not just the emperor's bone, it's the magic weapon he left behind for his rebirth to his later generations. He ruled this world an era. He knew how the dynasty he established had consumed the world's cultivation resources and treasures of the world. Even if he was resurrected, he would never be able to refine the powerful magic weapon of his era. So if he got the magic weapon he left behind after he was resurrected, he should be able to collect the magic weapon he once left in the world through this object."

The Demon Sect looked at the owner of the tea shop calmly and said, "It is different from the arrangements made by the so-called descendants of his loyalty to him and the so-called descendants of his. This is the means he left to himself. When he was defeated, he was worried about everyone and the generals of his loyalty to him. But the facts proved that he was right. All you descendants, including his generals, failed to revive him. Time flies, but in the end I got the Blood Box of Destiny, but I got this imperial bone."

The owner of the tea shop realized something. Not only did his face stiff, but his face turned pale. "Can only those who dare to use the blood box of destiny get it..."

The Demon Sect didn't want to waste time. He nodded, interrupting the other party's guess and said, "It's probably true. You descendants have long known the whereabouts of the Destiny Blood Box. You know the power of the Destiny Blood Box, but you also know the terribleness of the Destiny Blood Box. So none of you dare to truly integrate the Destiny Blood Box. What you did was to use those who study knowledge in the Guangming Saint Sect to completely study the mystery of the Destiny Blood Box. Unfortunately, the Guangming Saint Sect can only study methods to suppress and control it. This is contrary to your hope. The most important thing is that you all have different intentions. You have magic tools that can suppress and control it, and no one dares to merge on their own, want to take risks and control its power. So even though Emperor You has completely disappeared from the world, no one can truly obtain the Destiny."

The owner of the tea shop understood completely.

He just wanted to use this killing holy weapon to cross the border and kill the Demon Sect. His true energy was used too violently, and blood began to flow out from the wrinkles on his face.

Tiny blood flowed out like red earthworms, wandering on his face and falling to his neck.

In just an instant, many cracks appeared on his neck, and more blood flowed out.

He looked at the Demon Sect with his spirit, laughed miserably, and said self-mockery: "You are right. Since you know that there is a great emperor sacred weapon in the world that can control the blood box of destiny, who dares to fuse the blood box of destiny with your body? Not to mention that the blood box of destiny is a real monster, there is a possibility of losing control at any time. Who can guarantee that the holy weapon is always in his own hands and will not fall into the hands of others because of some accident? Even the practitioners who own the great emperor sacred weapon of destiny control the blood box of destiny dare not merge, who dares? The most important reason is that we do not trust each other... When we reach a high level, who doesn't want to climb to a higher level and completely over all living beings. I think, they also think, who will hand over the most powerful thing in their hands and hand it to one person, so that the man can climb to a higher level alone?"

The thickest blood vessels on his neck also exploded. The blood no longer swims like earthworms, but shoots out like blood-red small swords, making a hissing sound.

His smile became even more dismal. He looked at the Demon Sect, used all his remaining strength to say in such a hissing voice, saying the last thing he wanted to say, "If we descendants of our descendants had handed all the holy weapons in their hands to one person, then he would probably have achieved the imperial career long ago, but unfortunately, this would not be the case in a thousand years."

There was a "bang".

After saying these words, he fell to the ground and died.

The Demon Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the famous but powerful practitioner in the world. He stretched out his hand and captured the pair of dolls stained with blood in his hands.

He carefully inspected the body of the shop owner and the shop assistant, found some fragments of things from the two of them, and left without caring about the bodies of the two of them.

Most of the day later, his figure appeared on the bank of a river.

This river is called Leling River, which is a tributary of the Nanli River. It is further east of the Northern Wei Dynasty and is close to the Bohai Bay. In the humid air, there is even the unique smell of sea water.

There are a large number of mudflats by the riverside of the Leling River. They are flooded when the water rises, and when the water is covered with green grass during the shallow water period, the water accumulation in the mudflats is like natural small ponds staggered in it.

The more powerful the magic weapon, the more it will have a magic array that will not leak. It is impossible to track a powerful magic weapon from a long distance, but the magic weapons pursued by the Demon Sect all come from Emperor You.

These powerful magic weapons that can be described as holy tools have been soaked by the same person's vitality for too many years, and the white oracle bone in the hands of the Demon Sect is the best tool to find this kind of vitality.

The more Youdi holy weapons he has, the easier it is to track other holy weapons.

He is not the most talented practitioner in this world, but his cultivation and experience are definitely superior to the vast majority of people, even everyone in the world.

A fisherman was fishing near a pond in the mudflat.

If an ordinary fisherman did not fish, he would use harpoon nets and other objects, but the fisherman just held a willow branch.

With every wave of his hand, a gray fish broke out from the water and fell towards the fish basket beside him.

"What kind of fish is this?"

The Demon Sect asked from afar.

The fisherman glanced at him and said, "The people here are called stone-bellied fish. They lie on the stone. They don't grow up, but the taste is particularly delicious."

The Demon Sect was a little surprised, "There are also similar small fish around many stone piers in the Southern Dynasties, and the price is quite expensive."

The fisherman nodded and said, "Demon Sect?"

The Demon Sect nodded and said, "Who are you?"

"Yanbo Haomiao is a diner, you can call me Song Yanbo." said the fisherman.

The moment he said the first word, he began to escape directly.
Chapter completed!