Main text Chapter 93: Seven Stars Demon Slayer (I)

However, although the momentum was huge, it could not illuminate the fog at all.

"Dragon Swallowing Sunset Talisman?" Bi Bo seemed to be stunned: "It's interesting to use such a powerful ban to seal this ancient scroll..."

The red light, like a dragon, circled around the parchment scroll three times. Mingshen bowed to the bottom. In an instant, the whole space moved!

The vibration was imperceptible, subtle, like the flapping of a dragonfly's wings.

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath. He would never miss this opportunity to broaden his horizons. There are thousands of miracles in the world of cultivation. Now, even he can see it...

This is a treasure!

"Roar!!!" A roar that seemed to cross the long river of time seemed to come from the air, tearing through time, space, and domain, and descending here. The killing intent in it, even if it is an invisible sound, is enough to make people tremble with fear!

"Go." A casual voice sounded in the thick fog. With a loud "pop", the black shadow moved, as if it had hit something invisible. The roar suddenly disappeared.

Xu Yangyi pursed his lips. This skill... still couldn't tell the other party's specific realm. He only knew...

Very strong... Very strong!

So strong that it was terrifying!

Perhaps... Stronger than Zhu Hongxue!

No wonder the other party dared to have such confidence and raise the price. No wonder the other party dared to occupy the four Lianchi cultivation resort alone.

"Four years ago, my father got this scroll, and he couldn't decipher it for four years. Please help me, Senior Bi Bo." Mingshen said.

"Hehe..." In the thick fog, laughter sounded, accompanied by the sound of "gurgling": "The Ming family has been passed down for thousands of years. It is not the top three in the world today. There is no problem in the top five... You also have something you can't decipher... It's interesting."

The thick fog shrank, and the parchment immediately flew into the fog and disappeared.

Xu Yangyi watched all this carefully. Originally, Li Zongyuan knew how to deal with this old demon, but the other party had advanced temporarily at this moment. He had to be cautious in everything.

Although the outside world said that Bi Bo treated people with sincerity, it was not surprising that he was more cautious for this thousand-year-old demon.

Then, he suddenly found that he could not hear anything!

He could only see that Ming Shen was talking to the huge black shadow in the thick fog. His hearing seemed to be deprived at this moment!

After a few seconds, he was relieved. This should be a transaction between Bi Bo and one of the seeds of Ming Shen. It was normal that he could not hear it.

He looked at the watch again.

Ten minutes had passed.

In this case, when he saw that the watch had walked for sixty minutes, exactly half an hour later, there seemed to be a slight breaking sound around him, and then the hearing returned to the body.

"So that's how it is. I didn't expect it to be this kind of thing..." Mingshen's face was abnormally red, and he bowed deeply: "Thank you for clearing up my doubts! I will definitely repay you handsomely in the future!"

"Hehe..." A dry laugh came from the thick fog: "Ming family junior, although this thing is extremely precious. For the sake of your ancestors who have died for who knows how many generations, I remind you of two things."

"First, God rewards hard work, and there are gains and losses. Great opportunities are accompanied by great risks. This thing is a treasure, and you have to live to enjoy it."

"Second, you are only one of the seeds of Mingshen now. With this thing alone, if you want to become a contemporary Mingshen, or even break through the golden elixir, you still need a chance."

"Junior will remember the teachings of the senior." Mingshen bowed. Then, he carefully used a jade box to put the ancient scroll into the storage ring.

Xu Yangyi narrowed his eyes.

Middle finger ring.

He secretly memorized it.

"Youngster, it's your turn." In the thick fog, Bi Bo turned his head, as if looking at Xu Yangyi: "Come."

Xu Yangyi was about to take out half of the small box, but Bi Bo suddenly said: "Stop."

Xu Yangyi stopped. Then, he felt his body flying straight into the thick fog like a cloud!

"This is..." Ming Shen's eyes suddenly flickered.

The Ming family has been passed down for thousands of years, and some secret histories are only known to them. For example...

Unless it is something that cannot be seen by outsiders, otherwise, Bi Bo will never pull people in front of him!

On his own sheepskin scroll, there is a trace of earth-shaking clues. Even this was taken out in front of outsiders. This kid...

Truly has something more valuable than himself?

Treasures that cannot be taken out or seen?

"God." An old man bowed and said, "Shall we... leave immediately?"

"No..." Mingshen's eyes turned cold, and he licked his lips: "Do you know..."

"Senior Bi Bo... has always cared about the life and death of his own volcanic lake... but never cares about the life and death of those who leave the volcanic lake!"

"I still have a score to settle with this ape."

Xu Yangyi flew into the fog involuntarily. After about ten seconds, he finally felt that he had a foothold.

However... this foothold was a place that was dozens of meters in size and covered with scales!

This... is Bi Bo's palm!

"You are very lucky." Before he could speak, Bi Bo's voice, which seemed to be full of infinite emotion, came from the thick fog: "This thing... makes me want to snatch it. You really... have great luck..."

Xu Yangyi took a step back and immediately heard Bi Bo's chuckle: "If I wanted to snatch it, you wouldn't be standing here. Although this thing is great luck, the greater the luck, the greater the challenge. I am old and can't afford it."

"Let's start."

Xu Yangyi looked at his watch, and it was right.

"In 2000, Huaxia gathered all the biological and genetic scientists to develop three ultimate killing weapons." Bi Bo said lightly: "They are real killing weapons. One can compete with a golden elixir. This is One of the trump cards of the Chinese government is that every province’s Tiandao avatar has the right to apply for their use.”

Xu Yangyi did not interrupt. Although Bibo's words had nothing to do with the topic, he still listened attentively.

"Cultivation civilization, what a beautiful term. However, it only maintains the hard-won fragile balance on the surface. Everyone is cautious. Junior, do you know why you are cautious?"

Before Xu Yangyi could speak, the dark shadow in the thick fog smiled and said: "It's very simple... just annexation... Human beings know about the world of cultivation and know so many rare treasures. They want to annex the world of cultivation. And the world of cultivation has never been They regard human beings as ants, and if it had not been for the emergence of such a killer weapon as the atomic bomb, they would have been killed in rivers of blood. "

"What consequences will this kind of annexation have? That is the Cold War. Just like Citigroup and Sahoo, Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism are all on the side of mankind. What they want is incense. Almost all monks are self-centered and believe in God but not To worship God, we practice our own way. Our true self is God. These three people practice the way of incense. This is the second trump card of human beings."

He smiled: "Juniors, a friendly reminder, if the Nascent Soul still exists in the world, it can only be among the three families that have been passed down for thousands of years."

Xu Yangyi didn't say anything and secretly wrote it down.

"The last sword... is what you have in your hand, the imperial weapon."

Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and listened intently to Brother Bibo's decryption.

"Every emperor is in charge of the destiny of China. One of the things that is closely related to him is called the imperial weapon... Either the emperor died on it and was stained with the emperor's blood, or he had something to do with it. Great origin..."

"For example, Liu Bang's snake-cutting sword of the Han Dynasty, or the lost jade seal of the Qin Dynasty... These are all imperial weapons. However, while these imperial weapons enjoy the destiny of a country, they also have great power. For example, Kyoto Buried under the mansion is the Snake-Slaying Sword... Once a monk attacks a human being, there is almost no way to survive from the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment to the Great Perfection of Golden Core."

"God bless the human race." Bi Bo sighed as if he had experienced infinite vicissitudes: "Any Chinese hero, if he practices cultivation, must be the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. They are the outstanding ones among thousands of people... And their souls, I am still protecting this land..."

"Maybe you can't see it..." The huge green light group looked up at the starry night sky: "But I can see it..."

"Since ancient times, they... have been guarding against the world of cultivation. In Chinese history, thirty-two kings buried their accompanying imperial weapons in the earth after their death. These imperial weapons are Barrier, otherwise... human beings today can only be slaves. In ancient times without atomic bombs and high technology, imperial weapons were the biggest trump card of human beings against the spiritual world. "

Xu Yangyi's heart surged, this half of the box was actually a weapon of the king?

Is there such a legend?

This kind of... is not found in any books or any unofficial history, is it a true secret? A secret about China that has been lost in history and can only be passed down orally?

He held the box calmly.

The box was cold, but he felt it was hot when he held it.

If... this is an imperial weapon.

So... is it closely related to that emperor in history?

Xu Yangyi has already seen its power. If this is the explanation for the imperial weapon, then everything will make sense.

Why is Zhu Hongxue afraid of it?

Even a golden elixir can be cut, let alone a half-step golden elixir?

"But... the thing in your hand... is more terrifying than the imperial weapon..." When Bi Bo said these words, the huge green light flashed, and his voice couldn't help but have a hint of fear.

The first time he saw this thing, he immediately understood what it was! The first instinct is to snatch!

This is something that truly exists in legends!

However, he immediately discovered that this thing... recognized its owner!

I agree with someone’s Tao! Recognize someone’s truth!

At that time, he immediately extinguished this thought.

The legend... was too ancient, and he did not dare to test it with his own life. If this thing said it would protect the master once, it would protect it a second time!

"My descendants..." He adjusted his mind: "China has more than thirty provinces. Each province has a human emperor's imperial weapon. But... they are all dead, because these are all after the emperor's death. Bury it. This is called the Death Emperor's weapon, the Hades Emperor's weapon."

"You may not know that in ancient times, when a king passed away, all his belongings, including maids and eunuchs, would be buried! Of course, these are the closest ones. One of the crucial factors , just won’t let any imperial weapon be lost to the outside world.”

"However... there are always exceptions. Some imperial weapons and their holders were deeply wronged and unwilling to die. However, they accidentally entered Ding Lake and were buried in the imperial mausoleum with immense resentment and curse. This The Seed Emperor Weapon is the Living Emperor Weapon that China has never seen before!”

"The living emperor weapon is an eternal spiritual object! The living emperor cannot produce it because he died of old age. Only the dead emperor, the ancient emperor who died with countless resentment, hatred, and injustice, can keep this obsession for thousands of years and leave it to this day. It's really ironic that the living emperor cannot produce the living emperor weapon, but the dead emperor can... and the living emperor weapon... it is a huge treasure in itself! In its lifetime, it only protects the master once, recognizes the master once, and is determined to be one person... and this person..."

He paused and laughed: "It must have a great relationship with this emperor, and be willing to bear his long-cherished wish that spans thousands of years!"

"At the same time... this is the only living emperor weapon in the five thousand years of Chinese history... It will bring a great opportunity to the holder."