Chapter 718: Spirit Race, the battle of ancient powers?
Chapter 718: The Spirit Clan, the battle between the ancient powers?
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"What is the origin of the ancient incense in my hand? Is it a magic weapon or a book recording spells?" Wei Suo had too many things to ask. After pondering for a moment, he asked the question he felt was the most important first.
Judging from the little girl's behavior before, we knew that this ancient fragrance was unusual. If this was some kind of magic weapon or recorded a shocking spell, Wei Suo would most likely become powerful immediately.
"have no idea."
"Don't know?" Wei Suo couldn't help but throw a magic spell at the little girl. He thought that after talking for a long time, it was him, a big profiteer, who fell into the little girl's trap. The little girl was teasing him on purpose.
"Don't be anxious." The little girl obviously did it on purpose, with a bit of pride in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "This piece of ancient incense was left by a great master in ancient times. I said I don't know because it was only rumored at that time.
The person who owns this piece of stuff can get the inheritance of that powerful person, but I don’t know where this piece of stuff was at that time, and I don’t know where it ended up in the hands of that powerful person, so no one knows whether it is a magic weapon or a recording technique.
The classics of law.”
"The ancient great power, what era is it from and what is its name? If you don't tell me, it's just a question?" Wei Suo looked at the little girl and sneered: "If that's the case, you don't have to ask me questions."
"Okay. The owner of this thing is called Master Tongtian, a super powerful person who survived the catastrophe 60,000 years ago. Is this okay?" Although the little girl with horns on her head was taken from the spirit stone veins
It was excavated in the middle, but the age seems to be very clear.
"Master Tongtian? To survive the catastrophe...is that a level of cultivation above that of a true immortal?" Wei Suo was shocked.
He may not know about other continents, but in the Tianxuan Continent, for thousands of years, not even a monk from the True Immortal Realm has appeared.
The cultivation level in the fairyland is already unimaginable. What kind of magical powers are there in the real fairyland?
"This is the second question." The little girl with horns on her head grinded her teeth and looked at Wei Suo with a keen eye, "Now it's my turn to ask you."
"Okay." Wei Suo nodded without any nonsense.
"Who did you get that broken arm from? Who is that person from?" the little girl with horns on her head asked immediately.
"I got it from a mysterious young monk named Lin Fenghua. That monk had almost complete inheritance of the ancient Three Emperors Sect. I met him when I was traveling in Yunling Continent, and he was later killed by me. I got it from
This broken arm was found in his Nabao bracelet." Wei Suo didn't hide it, and looked at his head.
The expression of the little girl with long horns. He knew that at this time, the little girl would definitely be the first to ask the most important question. Now her first question was to ask about the origin of this broken arm. This broken arm must also be very important.
It's unusual, at least it has a lot to do with this little girl.
"The inheritance of the ancient Three Emperors Sect? What kind of skills and techniques did the ancient Three Emperors Sect have? Are they similar to the ones you have? Did you get the skills and techniques from that person?" xiao
The girl's expression was extremely solemn, and the golden light in her eyes flashed violently, obviously thinking hard.
"This is also the second question. It's my turn to ask now." Wei Suo kept walking towards the Beimang ruins and said this calmly at the same time.
"Okay!" The little girl was extremely unhappy when her hard thinking was interrupted. She slapped her white teeth at Wei Suo and yelled angrily.
"Where are you from and what kind of monster are you?" Wei Suo asked, regardless of whether the little girl with horns was angry or not.
"Poke your dog eyes blind, you have no knowledge, you are a monster!" The little girl with horns on her head was even more angry and yelled.
"What do you mean? You are not a monster?" Wei Suo frowned, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I am from the spirit race, and I am a higher level being than your human race." The little girl with horns on her head looked at Wei Suo and shouted.
"What is the Spirit Clan?" Wei Suo was stunned. He had never heard of the name Spirit Clan, and the old man in green robe had never mentioned it. It is estimated that the old man in green robe had never heard of it either.
"The Spirit Race is not something, but you are. Moreover, this is the second question. It's my turn to ask you now!" the little girl shouted: "What are the ancient Three Emperors Sect's techniques and spells like?
Are you practicing the techniques and techniques of the Three Emperors Sect?"
"I practiced the ancient Three Emperors Sect skills that I got from that person, but I didn't get any skills." Wei Suo looked at the little girl strangely, not knowing that she was asking so much about the Three Emperors Sect's skills and skills.
What does magic mean?
"Can the technique you practice allow you to directly swallow water-based demon elixirs?" The little girl's expression suddenly became extremely nervous, and her eyes were filled with golden light, as if she was choosing someone to devour.
"Not bad." Wei Suo was also very surprised. He didn't argue with her this time and nodded directly.
"Liar! You must be lying to me, right?" As soon as the little girl saw Wei Suo nodding, her face suddenly changed, and her eyes turned murderous, "If that man has practiced such a skill, how can you kill him? Are you sure
I practiced this technique directly, right?"
"I am the golden elixir of reunion." Wei Suo glanced at the little girl with horns on her head and said calmly. Although the little girl looked fierce at this moment, Wei Suo could see that she was obviously a little scared.
, which made Wei Suo feel even more strange.
"You have already cultivated the golden elixir... and then practiced again and reunited with the golden elixir?" The little girl's face looked a little better, but her eyes were still suspicious, "You dare to swear that if you tell lies, you will be killed by the heavenly tribulation."
"If I tell lies, I am guaranteed to be killed by a catastrophe." Wei Suo looked at the little girl expressionlessly and said.
"Okay. I believe you for now." The little girl breathed a sigh of relief when Wei Suo spoke so clearly.
"Now it's my turn to ask, why are you so concerned about the Ancient Three Emperors Sect? Are the Ancient Three Emperors Sect and the owner of this broken arm your enemy?" Wei Suo asked.
The little girl obviously hesitated, but after grinding her teeth, she finally answered, "The inheritance received by the owner of the broken arm, that is, the person who taught the owner of the broken arm, is our enemy. The skills of the Three Emperors Sect.
, it should come from that person."
"Besides the man with the broken arm, is there a more powerful powerful person? The person with the broken arm is just a disciple of that powerful person? Did the Three Emperors Sect's skills also come from their lineage?" Wei Suo suddenly collapsed.
He took a breath of cold air. The master of this broken arm must have been shocking in the world, but he was still the descendant of a certain powerful person. What kind of magical power should that powerful person have?
"It's my turn to ask you." The little girl's eyes flashed with golden light as she stared at Wei Suo, "Where is the origin of your ancient incense and from whom did it come."
"I got the ancient incense from a monk from the Longqiong Sect. The Longqiong Sect is just a weak sect. That monk was killed by me. Where did he get it from? I don't know.
"Yes." After Wei Suo finished answering, he asked directly, "The master of this ancient fragrance you mentioned, Master Tongtian, a 60,000-year-old super powerful, is in a hostile relationship with the master of the Broken Arm? Then you and this
What’s the relationship with Tongtian Cult Leader?”
"You really don't know anything!" The little girl was very angry at Wei Suo, gritting her fangs, but she still replied: "You are right, the Tongtian Cult Master and the Broken Arm Master are in a hostile relationship, and our Spirit Clan
We are in the same group as Tongtian Cult Leader and others."
"How come your body is so hard and how come you have the aura of a heavenly dragon?" After answering that sentence, the little girl immediately asked directly.
"I practice a technique that can temper the physical body. That technique combines a heavenly dragon soul to simulate the heavenly dragon's aperture, so the body has the heavenly dragon energy." Wei Suo asked, "Listen to what you mean, your souls
There are far more than one super-powerful clan, as well as the Tongtian Cult Leader and others, so why haven’t I seen any records in the classics?”
"The era is too long, and we are not in the sky, separate from you ordinary monks." The little girl sounded very proud, but her expression was downcast, and she didn't know what she was thinking of.
"Why are you in this spirit stone vein? What you mean is that you are afraid that the Broken Arm lineage still has a strong inheritance. Could it be said that you fought with their lineage and finally lost?" Wei
Suo became more and more shocked, forgot the order, and couldn't help but ask.
"It's my turn to ask you." The little girl looked at Wei Suo, "Where are you going next? From your current location, do you want to go to the ruins of Beimang?"
"...!" Wei Suo's eyes suddenly bulged. This little girl actually knows all about the Beimang ruins?
"It seems that you are going to explore the Beimang ruins first. After exploring the Beimang ruins, where are you going next?" Wei Suo did not answer for a while, but looking at his expression, the little girl had already seen the clues.
, snorted and said.
"Next, I'll go to Yunling Continent." Wei Suo was speechless. Looking at this little girl with a very mysterious origin, he was also itching with hatred. "Answer the question I just asked."
"We were attacked by a sneak attack... I may be the only one who survived. As for the battle between Tongtian Cult Master and their lineage, after that, I don't know who will win and who will lose." The little girl's expression was obviously very low again, "Now in the monastic world
Among them, who is the person with the highest cultivation level, and what cultivation level?"
"The highest level of cultivation in Tianxuan Continent is the Divine Profound Realm... I don't know about other continents. There should be no true immortals... What kind of magic weapon is your bracelet? Can you eliminate the power of magic or the power of this bracelet?
?Can this bracelet of yours deal with the powerful Shenxuan?"
"No, I don't want to reveal my strength, lest you hurt me later, you ask other questions."
"….The underground ruins not far from the evil veins of the magic pattern. Where is that place and what is in it?"
"That is the tomb of a great emperor in Beimang. There are only the bones of the great emperor, and there is nothing good in it. If you are below the true immortal level, you will die if you go in. Even if the leader of Tongtian Cult comes in person and breaks the restriction, at most they will be destroyed.
, and blow that place to ashes.”
“….”
As Wei Suo walked forward, he asked carefully, feeling more and more incredible in his heart. It gave him the feeling that in ancient times, before the old man in green robe, there seemed to be many powerful and powerful people who were unknown to the ordinary monastic world.
Moreover, it seems that there was a shocking war that the ordinary monastic community didn't even know about. It took more than 60,000 years, and it's so confusing that it's hard to imagine.