"Three great world-destroying magic weapons? Where did you start talking about this?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.
"Hey, originally it was impossible for this thing to appear in the Earth Screen Realm, so no one paid attention to it, but since it has been mentioned, I will tell you!" Blood Shura sighed and said: "This, we have to start from
Talk about the devil world!"
"Although the Demon Realm is not as vast as the Earth Screen Realm, it is still the second largest world among the three realms of humans, demons, and monsters."
"The entire world is governed by the five saints from the five directions. The demon world is divided into five major forces, and they fight openly and secretly with each other. These five saints are all top masters, but their cultivation level is almost unknown.
No one knows, after all, no one has seen them take action in person!"
"However, among the five saints of the five directions, the most brutal Dongsheng Bajue, in order to rob the entire demon world, created three king-level magic weapons, which contain unparalleled violent power. The three magic weapons were activated at the same time,
It’s enough to destroy the entire demon world!”
"I have to say that this Eastern Saint Ba is an absolute genius in refining weapons. With these three magic weapons, he launched an unprecedented war in the demon world and easily defeated Western Saint Wuji and Northern Saint Chengfeng.
Even the remaining Nan Sheng Yuxuan is caught in a bitter battle and is in danger of defeat at any time!"
"Hey? Didn't you say the Five Saints of the Five Directions? There are only four of them, southeast, northwest, and one more?" Xiao Fan interrupted Blood Shura's story in confusion and asked.
"Zhongsheng Ye Bai disappeared tens of millions of years ago. No one knows her whereabouts. The Demon Lord Long Yunfei who replaced her in charge of the Zhongsheng Demon Army is a neutral figure. It seems that he had an affair with Ba Jue before the war.
We reached some kind of agreement, so we didn’t join the war!”
"In this battle, Ba Jue relied on three magic weapons to cause the entire demon world to be devastated and mourned. Just when he was about to achieve his goal of unifying the demon world, Wuji Sect finally could not sit idly by and dispatched dozens of masters in the holy realm.
An earth-shattering battle started with Ba Jue."
"During the war, both sides suffered losses. Three of Ba Jue's magic weapons were destroyed and the wreckage was sealed. Ba Jue himself was seriously injured and has never reappeared in seclusion. The Wuji Sect also suffered heavy losses, losing nine masters.
Finally, the demon world, which was riddled with holes and was in tatters, returned to peace!"
"However, those three magic weapons, which have since been known as the three world-destroying magic weapons, were left in the demon world and have been buried deep underground!"
"But after millions of years, a weapon-refining madman dug out the remains of these three magic weapons and repaired them. Although he could not restore these three magic weapons to their original peak state, it also made them
The power has been restored to 50%!"
"With these three repaired magic weapons, the weapon-refining madman's heart seemed to be affected by the violent energy in the magic weapons, and his temperament changed drastically. He was transformed from a casual person who did not care about worldly affairs and traveled around to a violent and bloodthirsty person.
The devil is causing a bloody storm everywhere in the devil world."
"That weapon-refining madman is called the Demon Lord of Desolation, and he is also my former master!"
"As a result, several powerful Demon Lords from the Demon Realm took action against the Desolate Demon Lord, sealing him in the deepest layer of the Demon Realm, and shattered his Yuan Box, causing everything in it to scatter out. Soul Rakshasa and I also
He ran out at that time!"
"Later on, I kept fighting with Soul Rakshasa, tearing apart the already weak space barrier, and came to the Earth Screen Realm..."
"So that's it. If the three world-destroying magic weapons are really in the Earth Screen Realm, they probably came with you at that time. But shouldn't the king-grade magic weapons be able to transform into weapon spirits? How could you have tolerated it for so long?
"Xiao Fan rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully.
"No, the weapon spirits of those three magic weapons have long been completely destroyed by Wuji Sect. In order to prevent the magic weapon spirits from appearing again and breaking away from his control, the Desolate Demon Lord used a very clever sealing technique when repairing them.
, reducing the possibility that the magic weapon can naturally produce an artifact spirit again to almost zero!"
"In other words, that magic weapon has a seal and no weapon spirit. If you don't have enough cultivation, no one will notice it even if you throw it anywhere!" Xiao Fan suddenly realized.
"It's strange. The Wuji Sect is looking for Yan Dong. Could it be that...there are clues about the Meteor Pot in Yan Dong?" Xiao Fan frowned and thought to himself: "But now it seems that the Wuji Sect has not found any clues from Yan Dong.
What clue, the Sky Meteor Pot! Even if it is only 50% of the power of the king-level magic weapon, it is more powerful than the Seven-Star Destroying God Disk, and even surpasses the Demon Sword Blood Shura... If I can get it, it will undoubtedly be another one.
What a killer weapon!"
But...why does the Wuji Sect need the Heavenly Meteor Pot? For the Wuji Sect, this magic weapon is full of demonic energy, and it has been destroyed by them before...
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan took out a transmission note from his arms and crushed it between his fingertips.
This is a top-notch transmission talisman. Not only can it transmit sounds, but it can also vaguely reveal the image of the other party.
Not long after, Xin Ziqing's face appeared in front of Xiao Fan, looking somewhat nihilistic.
"What's wrong? Why do you need to use such a high-end transmission talisman to come to me? Haven't you returned to Qingyang League yet?" Xin Ziqing asked in confusion.
"No, I stopped in Beihong City for a while and discovered something. Do you know about the magic weapon of the Skyfall Pot?" Xiao Fan licked his lips and asked.
"The Meteor Pot? One of the three world-destroying magic weapons in the demon world? You know, what's wrong?" Xin Ziqing asked doubtfully.
"Well, it's like this..." Xiao Fan briefly explained Yan Dong's words and the questions in his heart.
"It's strange. No one can use the Sky Meteor Pot even if they get the Wuji Sect. Moreover, the Wuji Sect has no shortage of king-grade magic weapons. There is no need to get a magic weapon from the Demon Sect, right?" Xin Ziqing shook her head and said
: "Besides, the magic weapon has no sealing or destruction value. As long as it is not used by demon cultivators above the level of distraction, it is just useless waste to anyone. There is no such master in the earth screen world.
, which elder is interested in that thing!"
"Wait a moment, I'll go investigate!" Xin Ziqing said, her face disappearing.
Inside the Tianshui residence, Xiao Fan was still tapping the table unconsciously with his fingers.
Yan Dong sat opposite him very restrainedly, not daring to express his anger.
"Originally, I have no intention of seeking revenge against you. After all, our cultivation levels are too far apart now. There is no need for me to kill you. It is meaningless!" Xiao Fan stopped his fingers and looked at him with a smile.
Yan Dong said: "Your "Spring Breeze Turns into Rain" was given to you by your son Yan Hong, right?"
"Uh...yes!" Yan Dong quickly replied.
"Well, don't worry. I met Yan Hong twice a hundred years ago. I didn't embarrass him, but... this doesn't mean that I will let him go. After all, I can no longer care about your crimes, but
But he can’t!”
"Hey! This is his own fault, and he is solely responsible for it!" Yan Dong nodded.
"But... I won't do anything to him for the time being!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and said: "Since you are the boss of Tianshui Ju, and Tian Shui Ju mainly sells tea, then... you must have many
The best teapot in your collection? Can you open my eyes to it?"
"Do you want to see my collection of teapots?" Yan Dong was startled, and then he started to click in his mind like a chicken pecking rice: "Of course, of course! Don't say you want to see it, if you like any one, just take it directly
Let’s go!”
"Haha, don't say it so seriously, I don't like to take away people's love!" Xiao Fan raised the corner of his mouth and began to make calculations in his heart.
If Yan Dong really has something to do with the Sky Meteor Pot...then the Sky Meteor Pot will definitely be in his hands!
Xin Ziqing and Blood Shura just said that the meteorite teapot was just like an ordinary teapot that day. There was nothing special about it at all. Unless it fell into the hands of a master of demonic cultivators in the split mind realm, it would be regarded as a peak soul-stepping teapot.
Even the experts who saw it couldn’t identify it!
Among the elders of the Wuji Sect branch, there are only a handful of masters in the split mind realm, but they all practice pure and upright techniques, and there is no aura of demonic cultivation at all!
Following Yan Dong into the basement of Tianshui Residence, Xiao Fan couldn't help but feel a sense of nostalgia.
I am so familiar with this place that every thing and every decoration is still fresh in my memory.
Moreover, this place is exactly the same as it was two hundred years ago, nothing has changed, not even the place has moved.
"This is the room where I store the teapot!" Yan Dong took out a set of keys and opened a small door at the end of the basement.
Xiao Fan knew this room, but when he was a descendant of the Yan family, it was listed as a forbidden area and he was prohibited from stepping foot in it. He still remembered that when he was eight years old, he was playing in the basement with his young master Yan Hong, and he accidentally bumped into it.
A lot of dust fell from the small folding door, and I was beaten indiscriminately by the severe winter. From then on, I had a deep fear of this place.
The small door slowly opened, and the room was filled with various teapots, each of which was of fine quality.
There are many teapots that are so old that they are truly antiques.
"Take your time and take your time, take whatever you like and take it away!" Yan Dong stepped aside, stood by the door, and said respectfully.
Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows and was not polite. He entered the small room and spread his consciousness. All the situations of each teapot entered his mind.
"How are you, Senior Blood Shura? You told me about the meteorite pot that day, you should be able to recognize it, right?" Xiao Fan sent a message to Blood Shura in the Heart Poison Crystal and asked.
"Well, I do agree, but here... there is no Skyfall Pot!" After looking at it for a moment, Blood Shura shook his head and said.
"Oh? No?" Xiao Fan was stunned, rubbed his chin and said to himself: "Did I think wrong? The Sky Meteor Pot is really not in Yan Dong's hands?"
As he spoke, he walked out of the small room and said to Yan Dong: "These teapots you collected are indeed good, but there is nothing I like!"
"Hey, there's nothing we can do about it!" Yan Dong nodded and carefully locked the small door.
At this moment, Blood Shura suddenly exclaimed: "There it is! That's the Sky Meteor Pot!"