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Chapter 1035: Sky Ridge!

Tianhuang main city, a small courtyard in the north.

Jun Zaitu of Hongmeng lineage, Jun Zaizhi is in the small courtyard.

"Ancestor, this is what happened roughly." Jun Zaitu told the cause and effect of the incident in detail, while Jun Zaizhi next to him was trembling slightly, his mouth was a little dry, and he kept swallowing saliva.

There is a towering tree in the small courtyard, with a stone table under it. There is a tea set on the table that is exuding curls of smoke. A faint fragrance of tea fills the air. An old man with white robes and a childish face is holding the tea set.

I took a sip from the tea cup and tasted the tea carefully. After a long time

, he raised his head and glanced at Jun Zaizhi, who was standing trembling by the side, and said: "The cause of the matter was that the Demon Princess was frightened, and Jun Zaizhi stepped forward to cut off the other person's arm? Is that right?"

Jun Zaizhi trembled, looked at the old man in fear, and said: "Old Ancestor... this... this matter, Xiao Zhi... Xiao Zhi also..."

"You go back, you are not allowed to step out of the clan for ten thousand years." The old man said calmly before Jun Zaizhi finished speaking.

Jun Zaizhi trembled all over, and there was a look of despair in his eyes. If it were normal, ten thousand years would just pass by in a flash for the monks. But going back now means that he will never have the chance to win the heart of the Demon Princess. How can he be willing to do this?

That is an opportunity for sanctification.

But looking at the old man with gray hair and childish face, Jun Zaizhi's words reached his throat but he couldn't say it anyway. Facing this clan's God of War, he didn't dare to refute, not even a single word!

"Why are you still standing?" The old man glanced at Jun Zaizhi, picked up the teacup, and took another sip.

Jun Zaizhi seemed to have been drained of all his strength and left helplessly. Jun Zaitu glanced at Jun Zaizhi. Although he couldn't bear it, he didn't dare to say another word.

After Jun Zaizhi left, Jun Zaitu stood respectfully in front of the old man, silent.

"Sit down." The old man said calmly.

Jun Zaitu was shocked and looked at the old man flattered. He hesitated for a moment and slowly sat down. The old man poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Jun Zaitu and said slowly: "How long have you had that stone spear?

"

"Back to our ancestors, a total of more than 1,200 years." Jun Zaitu pondered a little and replied. "My Hongmeng lineage killed hundreds of false saints in the past, and spent a heavy price to obtain a total of two stone spears... In my Hongmeng lineage,

Only those with superior understanding in the pulse are qualified to get it... I remember that your grandpa Xuan Junzhandao came to me as the patriarch of the clan and asked for one for you.

You didn't disappoint him. Being able to work together for more than 1,200 years means that you and Shi Mao have had some communication and contact, right? I don't know, what's the gain?" The old man said calmly. Although the old man's tone was calm, but

Every word made Jun Zaitu's heart sink deeper. At the end of the sentence, Jun Zaitu almost suffocated. He took a long breath and dug his nails into his palms to keep himself calm. He pondered for a moment.

He organized his sentences and whispered: "Ancestor, these years

Shimao and I did have some communication."

"It can be concluded from the exchange that the name of the stone spear is "Sky Ridge", and there are more than two Sky Ridges, a total of eighty spears. Each spear is extremely powerful and breeds powerful evil spirits." Jun Zai

Tu said in a low voice.

"No more?" The old man picked up the teacup and took a sip, looked up at Jun Zaitu and said.

Jun Zaitu was shocked, took a deep breath, and added: "The evil spirit in this is extremely cunning. The reason why I got these is because I spent a lot of time and soul blood essence stones in exchange for them."

The old man looked at Jun Zaitu again. "Judging from the years I have been with the war spear, the war spear evil spirit must have been severely injured, so he wanted to get more soul blood essence stones... Because I had been vigilant for a long time, so he

The more power I can use, the more soul blood essence stones I can get...and over the years, I have found that he has

After getting the Soul Blood Essence Stone, the aura became more powerful. I was worried that I couldn't control it, so I didn't give him the Soul Blood Essence Stone for a long time. However, from this point, I am more sure that the evil spirit was definitely seriously injured." Jun Zaitu.

Said in a low voice.

Seriously injured?

The old man's eyelids drooped slightly, with a glimmer of light in his eyes. After a long time, he slowly said: "Is there anything else? There is no real origin of the stone spear that was pried out of the evil spirit's mouth? In other words, do you know the reason for the stone spear?

Will you listen to that boy?"

Jun Zaitu shook his head in confusion. He really didn't know, and looking back now, he was still a little confused. Why did the war spear listen to the Golden Bull?

"What do you think is the chance of winning if I go to take the stone spear back?" the old man asked again.

Jun Zaitu glanced at the old man and said: "If our ancestor takes action, he will be captured!"

"Tell the truth." The old man said solemnly.

Jun Zaitu smiled coquettishly, and after hesitating for a long time, he whispered: "Old Ancestor... I think that person may be right. That stone spear may have really shot the Holy Land."

The muscles on the old man's face twitched as he fell into deep thought. After a long time, he said: "Step back."

"Yes, Ancestor." Jun Zaitu slowly stood up and left respectfully. He had never touched the tea on the table, and he was not qualified to drink the tea poured by the Ancestor.

"Sky Spine? Killed in the Holy Realm? That stone spear was born in the ancient continent. Maybe... in the Great Desert War Temple and the islands in the sea, there are people in the exile who know its true origin!" The old man's eyes flickered and disappeared. Such a scene in the sky.

Staged everywhere in the main city of the wilderness, the stone spear shot and killed the pseudo-saint clones of Hongmeng's lineage, which shocked everyone. Some people began to delve into the origin of the stone spear. In the end, it was known that the stone spear originated from the ancient continent, and those who came from the sea islands were exiled.

They began to contact their respective sects,

family.

There is a decree from Heaven before and a stone spear behind. These two things will definitely cause an uproar in the Immortal World. Not only the Immortal World, but even the Nine Immortal Realms will also be affected.

When the undercurrent was raging in the main city of Tianhuang.

Qin Yu was awakened by the huge force. He opened his eyes suddenly, but saw a stiff and gloomy face. If he took a closer look, who was it if it wasn't the golden cow?

Qin Yu was startled, woke up quickly, sat up quickly, and looked around suddenly, only to find that he was still in the VIP room. The two women had disappeared, and Fu Yuanshan was lying on a wicker chair, fast asleep.

Although he was frightened in his heart, an indescribable feeling of comfort made Qin Yu relax wholeheartedly. He had never experienced this feeling before. It was as if his soul had been cleansed. What's more, what surprised Qin Yu even more.

, he keenly felt that his soul was more stable than before, as if he had swallowed

All the hidden dangers left behind by devouring countless souls have been healed.

"Huang...Huang Daoyou, what's going on?" Qin Yu sat up and asked. "What's going on? You asked me what's going on? I asked you what's going on?" Golden Bull whispered.

Roared, he felt something was wrong when he woke up. He recalled carefully and vaguely recalled something. In addition, his spiritual consciousness heard the discussion of the monks in the main city of Tianhuang, and he was shocked.

Golden Ox was covered in cold sweat.

He didn't expect that so many things would happen after he was drunk. More importantly... he vaguely felt that he seemed to have confided his feelings to someone... The low roar of the golden cow woke up Fu Yuanshan. Fu Yuanshan opened his eyes, and in his eyes

There was a sense of confusion, but when he saw the roof, Fu Yuanshan suddenly thought of something and sat up suddenly. Looking around, he said in confusion: "Huang Daoyou, Wang Daoyou, where is this???"

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