Qin Wentian looked at the red-blooded magic halberd inserted into the earth, and his heart felt dark and full of resentment.
This Chi Yezi is a fifth-level weapon-refining master. He has a noble status and must be highly respected by others. However, he did not expect that this young master of the Yin family would be such a playboy. He would force a fifth-level weapon-refining master into a desperate situation, kill his family, and kill his family. He killed him and sacrificed his halberd with blood, and his resentment was overwhelming.
Even after death, he still wanted to kill the young master of the Yin family, so those who took the halberd were all killed. Unexpectedly, the young master of the Yin family escaped by chance, and sealed off the area to see what was so strange about the Red Demon Halberd. place, thus killing people in the entire area.
With a flash of his body, Qin Wentian moved closer to the Red Demon Halberd under the blood-colored night. The closer he got to the Red Demon Halberd, the more he felt that a terrifying force seemed to be affecting his state of mind, making him His mood became restless and manic.
Finally, Qin Wentian walked not far from the Red Demon Halberd. Suddenly, he felt a blood-colored brilliance envelope him. The sky was extremely dark, surrounded by withered bones. The blood dyed the sky and the earth red, and each of them was terrifying. The demon roared, and a disheveled soul rushed towards him. The resentment in his eyes made people feel frightened.
Rays of bloody light rushed into Qin Wentian's mind, but his eyes were clear, and he just looked at the resentment of the dead souls in front of him calmly, and said in a low voice: "Senior, my will is not disturbed by dreams. "
At this time, Qin Wentian already knew what kind of force this was.
Chiyezi must also be good at dream thoughts, and can use them to penetrate into other people's minds, thereby making people fall into them.
However, Qin Wentian had experienced in the imperial mausoleum and experienced how terrifying the dream-demon realm was. Now, the power of Chi Yezi's dream thoughts could not shake his will at all.
The dead soul seemed to be unwilling to give in, still roaring, and rushed towards Qin Wentian crazily.
Qin Wentian shook his head secretly and whispered: "Senior's resentment has caused the death of so many people, but your enemy is safe and sound, so why bother."
After the words fell, Qin Wentian still stepped forward, walking towards the Red Devil Halberd step by step. He stretched out his palm and held it directly on the Red Devil Halberd. He said lightly: "Senior, all your resentments should be directed at me. .”
The moment he held the Red Demon Halberd in his hand, all the overwhelming resentment rushed towards him. His mind was in chaos. The thoughts of the dream demon wanted to shake his memory, but Qin Wentian's current mind was too tenacious, and he was not ready for this kind of thing. The resistance of the power is terrifying. That experience in the Imperial Tomb was like a reincarnation for him. It was so cruel that it tempered his state of mind. At this moment, this power cannot shake him at all.
"I dare not say for sure, but if there is a chance, I will use the hard work of my senior to refine the halberd to slay your enemies for you." After Qin Wentian said this, his palm trembled, and then he cut his finger, and the blood seeped directly into it. It flowed on the lines in the Red Demon Halberd, and at the same time, his consciousness eroded in, erasing the traces of resentment left by Chi Yezi.
After a moment, his palm trembled, he actually pulled up the Red Demon Halberd, and then put it away.
"Let this place return to peace." Qin Wentian whispered, and then his figure trembled and disappeared.
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In the early morning of the next day, the news of the disappearance of the Red Demon Halberd spread, causing many people to marvel.
It disappeared, and the Red Demon Halberd was actually taken away
Could it be that the Yin family finally sent out strong men from the Celestial Realm to take away the Red Demon Halberd by force
Thinking that everyone was secretly sure that this must be the case, the Yin family quietly took away the Red Demon Halberd. Everyone did not dare to say anything, but they occasionally chatted in secret.
However, little did they know that a certain young master of the Yin family was furious. He tried his best to get a domineering Fangtian painted halberd for Shang Qi, and even did not hesitate to attack a fifth-level weapon refining master. His reputation was ruined. , but it ended like this, the Red Demon Halberd was actually taken away.
Moreover, yesterday there was news that made him very unhappy. The man he sent to capture Song Jia was injured by a strong man on the way, and Song Jia was taken away. These two things made him very unhappy.
As for Song Jia, she was still in the inn at the moment, but she had just gotten up and was dining downstairs in the inn when she heard the news that the Red Demon Halberd had been taken away. She felt even more sad in her heart. It must have been someone from the Yin family who did it.
"Miss Song, what a coincidence." At this time, a voice came, making the Song family's beautiful eyes freeze, and they looked up at the handsome young man walking from outside, quite surprised.
"Why are you here?" Song Jia looked very cool when she saw Qin Wentian holding a pet.
"Wandering here, I didn't expect to meet Miss Song again by chance." Qin Wentian smiled and sat opposite Song Jia, saying: "Miss Song was coerced before, but now she is free. She must have had an adventure, why didn't she come back?" Los Angeles?"
Song Jia looked a little sad when he heard this, and then shook his head and said: "I know that man in Yin Cheng. He will never give up until he achieves his goal. If I go back, he will still order people to go to my family. If I then If you're not here, wouldn't it hurt your loved ones?"
"Then you plan to throw yourself into a trap. This is not what your family wants to see, right?" Qin Wentian said.
"Today King Xuan City will hold a treasure hunting party in Tianshan. People from all the major forces will go there, and Yin Cheng will also go. I admit my mistake to him in public, pray for his forgiveness, and hope that he can save his face and let me go. Although it seems very unbearable to do this, if I die, my family will be sad. If it is not a last resort, I don’t want to become a withered skeleton at such a young age.”
Song Jia said calmly: "In life, there will always be times when I have to bow my head. If I had matured earlier and stopped talking nonsense, I wouldn't have ended up like today."
Qin Wentian looked at the calm Song Jia and sighed in his heart. Sure enough, experience can change people. After encountering such a thing, Song Jia's mood obviously changed.
"I have nothing to do. This treasure hunting party must be extremely prosperous, so I'll join in the fun." Qin Wentian smiled casually, but secretly sighed in his heart. He originally wanted to save Song Jia quietly, but now It would be a headache for this woman to throw herself into a trap, but Qin Wentian could not do it even if he wanted to watch her die.
"Taking other people's wine is trouble." Qin Wentian muttered secretly in his heart.
Song Jia raised her head and glanced at Qin Wentian, then nodded slightly and said, "It's okay for you to go, but when you get to Tianshan Mountain, don't walk with me anymore, so as not to cause any trouble for you."
Qin Wentian didn't respond. After the two had some snacks, they hit the road.
When Song Jia saw the little guy transforming into a Pegasus, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash with something special.
"This is the little guy's magic power. Come on up, I have to rely on you to lead the way." Qin Wentian smiled at Song Jia. Song Jia hesitated for a moment, then nodded and came to the little guy's back.
Suddenly, the little guy's figure soared into the air, heading towards the Tianshan Mountains of King Xuan City.
The land of Tianshan is located in the western region of King Xuan City. The mountains across the entire western region faintly wrap the city, leading to the distance, which is extremely vast.
Even though there are endless powerful people in King Xuan City, there are still many magical places that cannot be explored in the Tianshan Mountains, and many hermits will practice in the Tianshan Mountains.
Precisely because of the mystery of the Tianshan Mountains, some strange treasures often appear in the Tianshan Mountains. Over time, the Tianshan Mountains will hold a treasure hunting conference every six months, and strong men from all walks of life will come to trade with their treasures.
On the main peak of Tianshan Mountain, on the mountain road, countless people came to sell treasures and hunt for treasures, which was extremely lively.
However, Song Jia was not in the mood at the moment. She walked on the mountain road and said to Qin Wentian: "Every year, the treasure hunting competition is divided into levels. People from Yuan Mansion are at the foot of the mountain; those below Tiangang Level 6 are on the mountainside; cultivators are at the mountainside. No matter how high you go, you have to go to the top of the main peak of Tianshan Mountain to find what you need."
"Yin Cheng's cultivation has entered the third level of Tiangang. For this treasure hunting conference, he will invite some of the powerful disciples of King Xuan City to gather together on the mountainside and let people send treasures to come and taste them. This is their usual style." Song Jia Slowly said: "Let's separate here. I will go to the mountainside. You don't have to worry about me anymore."
"Yes." Qin Wentian nodded lightly. Song Jia didn't expect him to agree so readily, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart. When people are desperate, they always want to find some sustenance, although they don't want to implicate Qin Wentian. But seeing that Qin Wentian didn't even say a polite word, it was hard not to feel sad about it.
Turning around, Song Jia smiled miserably, and then walked away.
The little bastard had transformed into his true form again. He was held in Qin Wentian's arms and walking on the mountain road. Qin Wentian's senses filled the air. After a while, he came to a bunk.
"Old man, is this a sacred scroll?" Qin Wentian looked at some ancient scrolls on the ground and asked the old man in front of the bunk.
"Young man has a good eye. You should know something about divine patterns. These ancient scrolls are engraved with divine pattern shields, which can withstand a blow from a strong person below the fifth level of Tiangang. It is a good life-saving thing." The old man stroked his hand. Beard, said with a smile.
Qin Wentian shook his head slightly. This item was of little use to him. No matter how powerful the divine pattern scroll was, it was not of much value. If he really encountered someone who could not be hostile, the scroll would be consumed in one go and he would still be unable to escape. , unless it can sometimes play a big role in melee.
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"Is there a divine pattern scroll that contains powerful space power that can be moved?" Qin Wentian asked. Although he can also carve divine patterns, he is not good at the power of space. Qin Zheng had it in his body at the beginning of Thirty Six When practicing mountain cultivation, you can go to any mountain and have spatial abilities.
"No." The old man shook his head and said: "The thing you mentioned requires not only a master who is good at divine patterns, but also good at space power to refine it. The value is different depending on the moving effect. A divine pattern scroll that can be moved over a long distance is extremely valuable. , you need to try your luck at the treasure hunting places on the mountainside, but even if there is one, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to get it."
"Thank you for your advice, father-in-law." Qin Wentian cupped his hands, smiled casually, and then strolled out towards the mountainside.
Naturally, he also knows the preciousness of what he is talking about, but now that he is walking outside, it would be even better if he could have something to protect his life! (To be continued)