Qu Jianlei really didn't expect that there was such a saying.
He tried to explain, "I brought my comrades to me, and I felt that it was a bit disrespectful to sacrifice, and I could also afford it."
"There is no need to go through these forms," it is very rare that Fake Taoism actually said such words.
"The best reward for us is to work hard to improve ourselves, eliminate all ghosts and monsters, and make the race stronger and more brilliant!"
"Put these irrelevant behaviors, it's enough to have a ritual in your heart."
His thoughts were not only sensed by Qu Jianlei, but also by others, so he came up to greet him one by one.
After the salute, Qu Jianlei held up the broken axe and said, "I respectfully invite you seniors to go and identify a treasure."
This time he wants to ask the big guys to help identify what kind of tricks the little tripod is.
This thing is the only magic weapon that cannot be stored in the cave, and its origin must be no different.
It was precisely because the small tripod was inconvenient to carry, that he left this treasure in Hongyeling that he had to come back specifically.
He placed the remaining axe in front of the small cauldron, but the remaining axe did not respond for a long time.
A group of people were waiting to eat melons, and even the golden elixirs such as Bentley who had not entered the cave were secretly poking and perceiving them with their spiritual sense.
To their disappointment, a long time passed, and the axe did not emit any consciousness.
Finally, the obsession with false Taoism flashed by, "Good thing, put away the ritual vessel."
When the residual axe entered the cave again, the obsession appeared again, "This thing is not vulgar, so it is inconvenient to comment."
Qu Jianlei knew that Xiaoding was definitely not bad, but this "inconvenient comment"... what the hell is it?
He thought for a while and asked, "So, can that stone fix it?"
"It's not a big deal," Fake Taoism replied casually, "It's because you are not strong enough, and you'll be similar to human treasures in the future...you're fumbled to use it."
"Hmm?" Qu Jianlei was a little speechless. He also thought that he had a group of old grandpas, so he saved a lot of exploration?
Now that he actually got such a reply, it made him feel a little...
Suddenly, he thought of something, "Did the identification just now bring inconvenience to the senior?"
"It's okay," replied the Fake Taoism calmly, "it's just that we want to do our best to maintain the remaining ritual instruments."
"I probably understand!" Qu Jianlei nodded.
Although the ritual vessels are broken, they ultimately maintain corresponding rules and beliefs, and will affect luck.
To put it in a big way, isn’t this a kind of Tao?
However, although the level of the residual axe is high, it is only a ritual instrument for a great world.
The magic weapons in other worlds are likely not all in line with its way, and it cannot force the external magic weapons to recognize them.
In this case, even if the magic weapon in another world is not considered "inappropriate", it is likely to be "inconsistent with etiquette".
This should be a bond that belongs to the ritual vessel, and it is likely that other magic weapons will not be like this.
As for the remnant axe suppressing the broken knife, it was probably the broken knife that was provoked first, which aroused strong dissatisfaction with the ritual instrument.
Thinking of this, Qu Jianlei asked again, "Does those related cultivation knowledge... also affect seniors?"
"It's okay," Fake Taoism answered very simply, "We are discussing and sorting out, and we will give some soon."
Qu Jianlei heard it again, "It's okay". After thinking about it, he released some tiger people's flesh and blood.
"Thank you for your hard work, please make up for it a little."
Sure enough, after he released blood and flesh, false Taoism did not stop it, and obviously he had acquiesced to this behavior.
Just as Qu Jianlei was about to withdraw from the cave, Fei Taoism said again, "That altar, please withdraw."
I really don’t want the altar! Qu Jianlei put away the altar and left the cave and muttered in his heart: These seniors are not easy to serve.
Although the other party needs a lot of things and has many taboos, it is hardly mentioned to him.
This is the love that the predecessors have for their younger generations, but Qu Jianlei feels a little tired.
Just say what you want but don’t want, just say it directly. It’s really true that you have to clench your fists and make people guess it little by little...
I'm really either complaining or feeling that these heroes are really a little wronged.
Since Xiaoding cannot be given an appraisal, Qu Jianlei will not use other appraisals.
There are still a few unknown treasures in the team, but... let's do it first.
Without other options, Qu Jianlei released the broken knife and took out the stone, "?"
At present, the stones are not more useful. If they follow the advice of false Taoism and collect them first, they will feel that they are idle again.
The invasion of the demon is imminent. Although he is not very worried about the survival of the team, wouldn’t it be better if he can enhance some combat power?
The team's binding to the fate of Cangwu Realm is deepening bit by bit.
Even if he didn't ask, he didn't say that Tianyin's realm was happy, but the team could not be too detached when facing the invasion of alien races.
If the Cangwu Realm is beaten to pieces and without the recognition and support of the cultivators in this realm, it will be more difficult for them to enter the upper realm.
Now that he has the blessing of the obsession with heroes, he is about to gain a lot of knowledge, and he may not have to go to the upper realm to reach his body.
However, it is really unsure of whether the rank can be successfully reached in other realms, and the risk is quite high.
So he plans to give the Broken Knife a last chance - do you want this thing?
Broken Knife did not react at all, and the violent emotions that had appeared before could not be felt at all.
Qu Jianlei pulled out a cigarette to light it, and pulled it to the root and pulled it out of the cigarette butt, reached out and grabbed the stone, "That's it."
However, almost at the same time, the Broken Knife suddenly burst out with a violent emotion, causing his sea of consciousness to tremble slightly.
Qu Jianlei's face changed slightly, and subconsciously, he wanted to turn against him: You and I have no grudges or grudges, so that's all!
Although he couldn't do anything to cut the knife, he could still throw this thing into the void and let it die.
However, thinking of the obsession left by those heroic spirits, he felt that it would be better not to be too willful.
So he sighed softly, "Then it's time to get together and part. I'll bring you to the Cangwu Realm... It's basically the two of you."
Both sides had fought together before, but they had their own needs, not just asking for it.
To put it more bluntly, he can only drive his sword to stop moving - he doesn't care about him at all.
However, there is no need to calculate these right and wrong in detail.
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No matter what, he brought the other party back to the world of immortal cultivation, which was enough to end the cause and effect.
Duan Dao's mood was a little unstable. The moment just now was very powerful, but the next moment, most of the emotions were put away again.
It has been collected and placed several times, but I don’t know what it means.
Qu Jianlei endured the headache, put away the stone, and looked at it and spoke indifferently.
"Just leave here, do you leave yourself, or will I send you away?"
He was really tired. The Broken Sword was really good at dealing with the demons, but unfortunately he was too uncontrollable.
The key is that the other party offended the ritual instrument, and only the genius knows what will happen in the future. It is better to end it all and remove hidden dangers.
The breath of the broken knife was retracted again, with a slightly smaller amplitude, but the frequency seemed to be increasing.
Qu Jianlei waited for another cigarette and said slowly, "Since you don't make a decision, I'll send you to the big formation."
Just as he reached out to grab the broken knife, the broken knife's aura suddenly retracted and converged to almost nothing.
Qu Jianlei was basically immune to its various abnormal movements, and his sea of consciousness was still a little dizzy at this moment.
He wanted to snatch the broken knife in the air, but he never thought that the broken knife would start to move again, and it was quite intense.
At the same time, for the first time, a trace of grievance actually echoed from the broken knife.
"Aggrieved?" Qu Jianlei was really too surprised. Such a killing magic weapon actually had this kind of emotion?
It should be the spirituality of the magic weapon! Qu Jianlei shook his head helplessly, "Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"The previous exchange was not smooth enough, so we...we will cooperate again if we are destined to do so."
This is his character. Everything is easy to discuss before making a decision.
But once you make a decision, it is almost impossible to change.
The next moment, Broken Knife put away all his emotions.
Just after Qu Jianlei thought that the other party had already recognized his decision, the broken knife flew into the air.
A black shadow flashed, and the broken knife had already been thrown into his palm, extremely silky and without any resistance.
As if a devil is a pity, Qu Jianlei subconsciously pulled two swords and felt like he was using his fingers, and he could not feel a trace of stagnation.
"Tsk," Qu Jianlei frowned, "Is your rebellion so far in front of the battle? Is it in line with the temperament of a divine weapon?"
However, immediately afterwards, an image appeared in his mind: a broken knife was slashing towards a thick tree!
Behind the trees, there were about ten Asuras, eight-armed and six-armed, trembling in a daze.
The shapes of the tree clan are similar and not highly recognizable, but Qu Jianlei still recognizes it at a glance, and the image is the forgetting of the tree traitor style!
The dozen or so Asuras looked familiar, and one with eight arms had a wound on his face. It was the rising giant hammer of the Giant Power Division.
This is... Qu Jianlei was stunned and asked, "You mean, for my sake, let them go?"
This possibility exists objectively. The murderous aura of the Broken Sword is amazing. It is created by the human race. It really may not only kill the demons.
However, the Broken Knife fell into silence again, and I don’t know what it means.
Qu Jianlei thought for a while and said, "I'm right. You shake it a few times. If I'm wrong, you shake it a few more times!"
The broken knife trembled slightly, and after about ten seconds, it shook again.
Qu Jianlei waited for a cigarette again, but in the end he couldn't wait for the third shaking.
It seems that although this guy is not very sane, he is not unable to communicate at all.
It’s easy to communicate, Qu Jianlei asked again, “You… are you willing to gain freedom?”
The next moment, the Broken Knife trembled wildly, and it shook for more than a dozen times before stopping.
Qu Jianlei even thought of the emoticon of "denied three consecutive times".