This is obviously an ancient treasure, but this ancient treasure seems to directly resist even his Qi.
The vibrations emitted by this ancient treasure caused violent fluctuations in the true energy in his body.
He intuitively felt that this thing had a strong killing intent. It was not a magic weapon for self-defense, but a magic weapon for killing evil.
Although most of the methods of the Heavenly Ghost Holy Sect are related to refining corpses, the true energy methods they practice are actually orthodox methods. It is not like the real Yinxie monks who directly absorb corpse energy and refine it to improve their cultivation.
But even so, Wan Yehe's true energy and magical power seemed to be inherently repulsive to this ancient treasure.
Wan Yehe knew that this thing was not an extraordinary thing, but when he cast a spell, the ancient treasure clashed with his power, causing dust to fly. In the end, the ancient treasure jumped out along with the dust.
.
"...!"
Wang Li glanced at it and was speechless.
This thing makes a bell, it's really a small green bell.
This small green bell is full of cracks, but the key bell is wrapped around a few things that look like dried large intestines. In the dust below, there is an almost complete chest and ribs.
Wan Yehe refused to give up, and his true essence wrapped around the small green bell extremely slowly and softly. However, the small green bell seemed to exude stronger hostility. It vibrated violently, as if to squeeze out of itself.
The only power in it.
It sounded a crisp bell again, and its surface actually flowed with little emerald green radiance, and every bit of radiance seemed to be filled with tiny ancient characters.
"Brother."
Wan Yehe really cried, "This little bell is an evil-killing weapon, but my true energy conflicts with it, so I really can't use it."
Before Wang Li could speak, He Lingxiu reached out and put away the small cyan bell.
She possesses innate magical powers that no one else has. The aura of this small cyan bell is very amazing in her perception. It has not been nourished by the monk's true energy and guiding spiritual energy for countless years, and its own power has almost dried up, but at this time Yuhui
It has such a powerful power and also reveals a sense of arrogance.
The magic weapon touches people's hearts.
There was not a single person present who had bad taste.
Even Yan Yan was moved.
Ancient treasures of this level are rare even in the shops of Zhongshen Continent.
Almost at the same time, everyone took action. Even Guo Jue, who had been the most stubborn before, unconsciously moved toward the nearest firelight.
"when!"
There was another metallic squeal.
The sound was very similar to the small green bell held by He Lingxiu. It sounded in front of Zhou Yuxi.
This thing is buried on the surface of the soil, and there is only a thin layer of stone powder on it.
Zhou Yuxi subconsciously thought that this was also a bell, but when Zhen Yuan took it out, she discovered that it was actually a thin brass-colored mirror, which looked like a breast mirror.
One side of the mirror has been dented, with half a palm print imprinted on it.
"ah!"
Everyone also felt that this breast-protecting mirror seemed to have extraordinary aura, but at this moment, Wan Yehe had already let out a cry of terror.
"What the hell are you doing?" Wang Li was really speechless to him.
"This palm print... doesn't look like a human palm... it turns out to be a cross pattern..." Wan Yehe reached out and touched the palm print on the breast shield. His teeth kept chattering and his voice was broken.
"Hiss..." Wang Li looked along Wan Yehe's point. The moment he saw the palm prints on the heart guard clearly, he also took in a breath of cold air unconsciously.
The palm print on the palm print is very clear, but the palm print really only has a simple cross shape, and the edges of the cross shape are all curled up.
According to records in the classics, only some Yin evil ghosts that are not flesh and blood can form such palm prints after their own Yin Qi has condensed to a certain extent and formed an entity.
In addition to being extremely powerful, these Yin evil ghosts are usually transformed into resentful spirits with great resentment. They are more cruel and easy to kill than ordinary Yin evil ghosts.
"Fellow Taoist Wan, there is no need to be too nervous. Although the four continents on the eastern edge are weak, many strong men have emerged in the past countless years. Even if there are really powerful ghosts in this hidden mountain, it is impossible for them to remain undisclosed for so many years.
, avoiding the eyes and ears of all powerful people." Li Feng comforted Wan Yehe, and he successfully took out a black object from the soil.
This is a strange scale blade. It looks like a curved ram's horn, but it is made up of many triangular small scale blades.
At this time, the scale blade was still dazzling with black light after it was unearthed, just like a brand new magic weapon that had just been refined. However, the scale blade had lost at least a dozen small scales, so that it looked like there were
More than a dozen small holes.
He had just finished comforting Wan Yehe, but the next moment, he also took a breath of cold air, and his face instantly turned pale.
He found some gray hair hanging on the scale blade.
At first, he subconsciously thought it was the monk's hair, but the moment it came into contact with his true energy, these gray hairs actually exuded an astonishing corpse aura. These corpse auras actually formed the shapes of tiny ghosts, and they appeared in his
The true energy flowed upstream, seeming to forcefully pour into his body.
His reaction was not slow, and some golden true fire instantly appeared in the true essence, wrapping the corpse energy and burning it.
Naturally, this kind of scene cannot escape Wan Yehe's eyes.
Wan Yehe looked at those gray hairs, and his consciousness just scanned them, and his whole body felt horrified again.
"This is not the hair of a refining corpse. This is the hair of a white-haired corpse that turns into a corpse after a vengeful spirit takes over a monk's body. This kind of white-haired corpse will produce this kind of white hair all over its body, and a resentful spirit head will also form on the back of its head.
." Wan Yehe almost leaned on Wang Li. Although he spoke eloquently, the chill in his heart still lingered. "This kind of white-haired corpse's spiritual consciousness is very powerful, and
Its corpse energy is almost spiritual poison, and if it is attacked by its corpse energy, it will turn into a white-haired corpse."
"At most, there was a big battle between many strong men here and some ghosts. These magic weapons have been exhausted to this point. They have not been discovered by the monks from the four continents on the edge of the East for so many years. The era is too long ago. What is there to worry about?
of."
Guo Jue couldn't help it anymore. He scolded Wan Yehe. At this time, he also pulled something out from under the wisp of fire sign.
As a result, what he pulled out turned out to be a broken Dharma bead. The Dharma bead was made from a Buddhist bead and was made from some oval-shaped purple Bodhi seed. This purple Bodhi seed seemed to be constantly being refined during daily life, but it was unexpectedly broken.
The True Yuan Sacrifice was so refined that it was extremely crystal clear. I don't know how many beads it originally had, but now there are only thirty-seven of the magic beads pulled out by Guo Jue.
Among the thirty-seven Dharma beads, one was a three-way bead with a Buddhist stupa. This made Guo Jue even more certain that it was the standard of the Dharma beads. But to his surprise, his true energy soaked into it.
The string of things exudes an indescribable Taoist charm. The surface of each bead flashes with spiritual light, and the brilliance formed naturally forms a Taoist lotus.
This kind of Qi made him intuitively realize that this treasure had actually been practiced in the hands of a certain Taoist monk for many years.
As if to confirm his guess, Luo Linyin was not far from his side and pulled out a broken sapphire crown. This sapphire crown had been completely damaged and had no aura left at all.
, but there is a white jade-like skull attached below it, and a small white gold chain is wrapped around the skull, and a golden bell hangs on the chain.
The moment this golden bell touched his true essence, it was like tiny golden thunder and lightning flashed across its surface.
Luo Linyin's breathing stopped suddenly, and there was a look of pain in his eyes.
Before this golden bell came into contact with his true essence, it seemed to be flawless and a complete product.
However, at this time, small lightning bolts continued to streak across its surface, but he instantly saw a few shadows without lightning, which were several hidden cracks that were difficult to see with the naked eye.
This golden bell is actually broken.
"Isn't there even a complete ancient treasure? How could it be such a coincidence... Could it be that when these monks died, there was something targeting these ancient treasures that could destroy them?"
Luo Linyin can become a quasi-Taoist person, so he is naturally extremely smart. At this time, such thoughts appeared uncontrollably in his mind.
In ordinary battles involving many monks, of course, most of the time, the monks died after the magic weapon they controlled was destroyed. However, there were naturally many monks among them who died first even though the magic weapon was not destroyed.
Therefore, it stands to reason that it is normal for most of the ancient battlefield ruins that have not been excavated to be remnants, but it is not normal for not a single intact magic weapon to be found.
With such thoughts flashing through his mind, his eyes unconsciously fell on the objects photographed one after another by Zhou Yuxi, Yan Yan and others.
What Zhou Yuxi took out was a broken white incense burner.
What Yan Yanshe took out was a broken wooden sword.
But what Wei Daimei behind Wang Li took out at this time was actually a gourd with a hole in it.
Luo Linyin's brows frowned deeply.
At least so far, it seems that nothing complete has appeared.
But at this moment, his eyes flashed violently.
The thing Qi Miaoyun photographed at this time seemed to be very complete, with brilliant fluorescence throughout and a seamless aura.
(Tomorrow a book friend and good friend will come to Wuxi, and he has finally returned to China from Tu'ao, so there may not be enough time for coding tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I may have to update it. It depends on the situation. As long as I can spare the time, I will work hard.