Shao Ci was taken aback, he didn't expect Ling Wangchen to ask him such a question.
Then Shao Ci nodded immediately, of course, who would not want a magic weapon.
Originally, Ling Wangchen didn't bother to ask for these magic weapons, but seeing Shao Ci's very interested expression, his heart moved.
"Okay, you just stay here and watch."
Ling Wangchen smiled, reached out and patted Shao Ci's head, hugged him and stood up, looking at the magic weapons.
Afterwards, Ling Wangchen just took a step forward, and those magical treasures flying around in a mess, as if they were attracted by something, instantly changed direction and rushed towards here.
The moment these magic weapons fly out, they all have a protective mask. If ordinary monks want to snatch them, they need to expend spiritual power to break the mask.
However, the masks around these magic weapons were released by themselves, floating in front of Ling Wangchen one by one, as if waiting for him to choose.
And in order for Ling Wangchen to choose them, these magic weapons even kept emitting light.
The eyes of the others were reddened immediately. Most of them exhausted most of their spiritual power to get two or three magic weapons. However, Ling Wangchen could get so many magic weapons casually. How could they not jealous.
But they were afraid of Ling Wangchen's strength, so they didn't dare to go forward.
Seeing this, the Yuanying cultivator of the Fang family said, "Don't look at this person's strength, but actually he doesn't dare to attack us."
Others looked over in surprise, and the Nascent Soul cultivator sneered and told what had happened before.
He also said that if they were really powerful, they would have been directly killed by the rude people. How could they just restrain them like before? It must be because they were afraid of offending their family, so they didn't dare to do it.
The more the others thought about it, the more they felt that this was the case, and they became unscrupulous in their actions.
These people still had plausible words, "This fellow Taoist, you are going too far. It is too greedy to occupy so many magic weapons by yourself?"
"That's right, it was people from our family who discovered these magic weapons. As a passer-by, it would be nice to get one or two. Don't you feel ashamed to get so many?"
These people spoke as if this magic weapon belonged to their family in the first place, completely forgetting that their family just discovered it a little earlier than others.
Facing these people's questioning, Ling Wangchen didn't even bother to give a glance.
Those people were immediately annoyed and wanted to fight for it, since Ling Wangchen didn't dare to do anything to them anyway.
The moment they stepped into the area where Ling Wangchen was, their expressions changed one after another, and a sense of icy cold rose from the soles of their feet. This force was so overbearing that it even directly froze their spiritual power.
What kind of cultivation is this? They all have the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage themselves.
These people suddenly panicked and tried to leave directly.
But Ling Wangchen said indifferently: "Since you're here, there's no need to leave."
Then the ice condensed along their ankles. Everyone tried to struggle, but found that they could not do anything with their own cultivation. They all had disbelief on their faces, thinking of what the Fang family's Nascent Soul cultivator said , immediately shouted.
"I am a member of the Zhang family! If you kill me, you will offend the Zhang family!"
"I'm from the Huang family, do you dare to touch me?"
These clamoring words disappeared completely in the next moment, and all the monks who tried to attack were covered in ice, and dissipated into countless pieces in the next moment, and those who were already dead could not die anymore.
"Noisy." Ling Wangchen didn't bother to kill people, but if these people already wanted to kill him, he didn't mind getting his hands dirty.
Seeing this scene, the others were terrified, and all looked angrily at the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Fang family.
The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Fang family was also shocked, and immediately pretended to be low-key and hid in the crowd, but his heart was extremely resentful.
Since this person has such great strength, why did he have to be so patient before... If not, why would he think that he is a person to be bullied, and how could it lead to such things happening now.
The next moment, he felt a sudden chill in his body, and raised his head in astonishment, only to find that everyone around him looked at him with pity.
But Ling Wangchen over there stared at him coldly.
How come, I have obviously covered it up very well...
The Nascent Soul cultivator immediately felt bad, and let the Nascent Soul escape without hesitation, but the next moment, an ice pick suddenly pierced the Nascent Soul.
The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Fang family had unwillingness and regret in his eyes, but the next moment he fell directly to the ground. The death of the Nascent Soul meant complete death.
After such a demonstration, no one dared to say anything to Ling Wangchen anymore, they didn't even dare to look up, and stayed where they were in fear.
"Those annoying ants are finally resolved." Ling Wangchen looked at Shao Ci and asked softly, "Which magic weapon do you like here?"
Shao Ci looked at the dazzling number of magic weapons in front of him. Most of them were magic weapons from ancient times, which were more powerful than today's magic weapons. There were even many of them that had leftovers of morality. Take any one out for auction. They can fetch sky-high prices, but now they are casually placed in front of him for him to choose.
This is... what will happen after you hug your thighs correctly!
Those blackening and imprisoning plays are simply too much!
Shao Ci felt the relief of the fans in his heart.
The onlookers were full of jealousy and envy towards Shao Ci, and they really wanted to be treated like this. Then Shao Ci was just a Qi training monk, so why should he be treated like this.
In the end Ling Wangchen put away all the magic weapons directly, anyway his is Shao Ci's.
It's just that the material for making the soul-fixing pill is the last one.
After the peak eruption period of this magic weapon, the number decreased a lot, and only four or five pieces flew out after several hours.
Everyone also found out that Ling Wangchen didn't take everything, but he didn't like some very powerful magic weapons at all.
And these magic weapons that Ling Wangchen didn't like, immediately caused countless people to scramble for them.
As for the magic weapon that Ling Wangchen had his eyes on... there is no place for them.
And two or three days later, when the treasures covered by the mask flew out, Ling Wangchen turned his head to look.
If he felt right, there was the last material he was looking for this time, soul-inducing wood.
The soul-inducing wood cannot be obtained in the same way as other treasures, otherwise the original effect will be destroyed. Ling Wangchen had no choice but to set up a defensive formation beside Shao Ci, and went forward to get it himself.
But at this moment, Shao Ci was sitting there resting, feeling something was wrong.
Looking at the mist filling the side, he suddenly remembered that when he was in the state of soul, when he came here, he did see many treasures.
But in the center of the mist, it was not a formation composed of rocks like now, but a dark cave, and nothing could be seen in it.
Moreover, if it is really such a secret realm, would any treasure be erupted so casually? Is there really such a thing as a trap in the sky in the world
Almost immediately after Shao Ci finished thinking this way, the ground under his feet suddenly collapsed.
There was even a burst of extremely powerful suction. At this moment, not to mention those who were still standing on the ground, even the monks flying in the air and fighting for other magic weapons were uncontrollably drawn into it.
Even at this moment, they found that the spiritual power in their bodies could not be used, and it was difficult to even struggle.
Shao Ci looked down, and could only see a piece of darkness, completely indistinguishable, as if in an abyss.
Shao Ci was taken aback by his own imagination, if he really fell into the abyss, with his cultivation level, he would definitely burp halfway.
Only Ling Wangchen was not affected by this suction, he immediately flew towards Shao Ci's direction and grabbed Shao Ci's hand.
Shao Ci also tried to grab him with difficulty, but before he touched him, the black mist that emerged from below directly covered his body completely.
Ling Wangchen gritted his teeth and was about to fly downwards, but was blocked by an invisible wall.
"This..." Ling Wangchen's expression darkened suddenly.
The only one who can do this in this secret realm is the owner of the secret realm.
It seems that he can't wait to make a move on Shao Ci.
—
After an unknown amount of time, Shao Ci finally woke up.
He was currently in a cave, which was huge, like a tomb, with two sarcophagi in the center. One look and you can tell it's not a normal place.
And the only source of this cave is the door on the side, but there is a formation on the door, which cannot be opened easily.
I don't know why that force just attracted all of them here.
Most of the other monks are also here. At this time, everyone is awake, but they can't use their spiritual power.
But these people didn't pay much attention to it at first, and they quickly picked up the scattered magic weapons and put them in their arms, and occasionally a few quarrels broke out.
Anyway, their cultivation bases are still there, and it is only temporary that they cannot use their spiritual power, and the magic weapon is more important now.
Shao Ci felt that there must be something wrong, and now without Ling Wangchen by his side, he didn't dare to do anything. Fortunately, after Ling Wangchen took care of him during this period, he could use a little strength, so he walked to Places where there are fewer people, so that the fight will not affect you.
When almost all the magic weapons were snatched, everyone realized the problem.
The mountain wall in this cave is very hard, even with the power of Nascent Soul, you can barely dig out a small piece. As for digging outside... I am afraid that the spiritual power will be exhausted before it is dug out.
And the door is also extremely strong and cannot be opened.
"Damn it, how do I get out of this place?" "If I could still use my spiritual power, this door would have been broken by my palm."
"Everyone, don't get excited, there must be an agency in this place."
Speaking of organs, everyone's eyes naturally focused on the sarcophagus.
It's just that in this secret realm, the corpse in the sarcophagus must not belong to an ordinary monk, and it would be impossible if there were no powerful mechanisms on it.
It was also because of this that no one dared to do anything just now.
If they still have spiritual power, they can naturally use magic weapons to resist the crisis that may arise when the sarcophagus is opened, but in this situation, if they try to get injured and pass by, the wounds on their bodies cannot be healed temporarily.
And in such an extremely dangerous place, he might be plotted to death by others at that time.
None of the masters here had many enemies, so the situation was stalemate for a while, and everyone focused on the people with lower cultivation bases, trying to find some cannon fodder.
And the most unbearable cultivation here is Fang Yan, and what the elder Fang said before misled others, causing many masters from other families to die. At this time, everyone looked at him very coldly.
Fang Yan suddenly realized what these people were thinking, and his heart was full of panic.
He is the young master of the Fang family, born to enjoy the blessings, how could he die in this secret place.
And then, when Fang Yan saw Shao Ci, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and said, "This person is not from a big family. In order not to destroy the harmony between our big families, let him go and open this door." Sarcophagus."
He already had a lot of resentment towards Shao Ci in his heart, but he didn't dare to do anything because Ling Wangchen was around before, but now that Ling Wangchen is not here, no one will stand up for this Qi training period monk.
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Shao Ci's direction, and their eyes were a little complicated.
"But this person is the monk's companion. If we force him to die now, will he be killed by the monk then?"
"That's not necessarily the case. The secret realm is so big that we may not be able to meet that monk. What's more, there are so many of us, and we didn't personally kill his Taoist companion. Even if he seeks revenge, he won't be able to find us."
Most of the others had backgrounds, and Shao Ci was the only one who was strong and had no backing, so he was pushed out immediately.
Shao Ci: "!!" Damn it, the matter actually fell on his head.
However, such a situation does not allow him not to go, otherwise he will definitely be killed by the people around him.
Shao Ci had no choice but to bite the bullet and stepped forward, stretching out his hand to press on the sarcophagus.
At first, I thought that I couldn't push it away with my own strength, but I didn't expect to push the sarcophagus away easily.
Because it was too easy, Shao Ci's heart was shocked, and he almost staggered and fell into it.
But the sarcophagus was actually pitch black, and at this moment, it completely matched the situation in Shao Ci's dream.
"!" No way... Shao Ci wanted to retreat immediately, but before he could do anything, several dark hands stretched out from them and grabbed Shao Ci directly.
Shao Ci didn't even have time to make a sound, and without even struggling, he was directly dragged into it by these hands, and the lid closed automatically afterward.
Everyone opened their eyes in astonishment after seeing this scene, but they breathed a sigh of relief when they were afraid.
Fortunately, they didn't go up by themselves just now, otherwise even they were not sure if they could break free, those black hands were not very attractive at first glance.
But now, the question arises again, how should they leave...
Before these people were finished tangling, the door of the tomb was suddenly opened, and standing outside the door was Ling Wangchen who had just arrived.
Everyone: "...?!"
—
After Shao Ci was swallowed by the sarcophagus, he came to a strange space.
There are mirrors on both sides here, which can clearly reflect people.
Shao Ci always feels a little hairy. This kind of mechanism is either an illusion or an illusion. Maybe he is in some kind of maze.
But staying here is not an option, Shao Ci walked forward slowly, wanting to see if there is an exit, although the possibility is not very high.
At the beginning, it was very normal, but after going through a corner, the figure that appeared in the mirror was not him, but a boy.
It was a young man who looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a pale face, wearing a somewhat loose school uniform, always subconsciously lowered his head when facing others, and dared not speak at all.
After seeing the boy's appearance clearly, Shao Ci was stunned.
This person, isn't he...
He before crossing.
Unexpectedly, this illusion could directly allow him to see his past appearance, and he obviously never wanted to think about the past.
Shao Ci turned his head, not wanting to look again, but no matter where he looked, he could clearly see the image in the mirror.
At that time, whether he was at home or at school, he was isolated by everyone and had no friends.
But one day, this situation changed.
"..." Shao Ci walked forward quickly, and when he passed another corner, the mirror in front of him reflected the appearance of that person.
That was the person Shao Ci never wanted to recall in his life.
Shao Ci gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and ran forward regardless.
Obviously these things have passed, and he never thinks about them again.
He seemed to have bumped into something, heard the sound of glass shattering, and then fell forward.
Had he escaped from that damned illusion
Panting for breath, Shao Ci cautiously opened his eyes, but he saw nothing, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground as if exhausted, without the strength to get up at all.
Then footsteps sounded, and a person walked up to him.
Shao Ci looked up and was startled.
Isn't the person in front of him Ling Wangchen
Although something felt wrong, the aura on his body was very familiar.
"Are you all right?" the man said, and gently helped Shao Ci up.
Shao Ci: "I'm fine..."
He couldn't help staring at the other person's face, it was clearly the same as Ling Wangchen, but he always felt that there was something different about it.
Could it be Ling Wangchen's body? But the appearance of that main body is obviously different from Ling Wangchen.
"I was wrong just now." The man said, and then sighed: "I shouldn't have left you in that kind of place alone, otherwise how could such a thing happen."
This sentence immediately made Shao Ci heave a sigh of relief, and most of his doubts disappeared immediately, "It's okay, after all, you didn't do it on purpose, it's just that you didn't expect that kind of thing to happen at that time..."
Ling Wangchen smiled and hugged Shao Ci.
Shao Ci noticed that the scene here was very familiar, and it was exactly the same as the island in the sky where he lived when he was at the Star Point Gate.
Shao Ci: "What's going on here?"
"What's going on?" Ling Wangchen asked with a smile.
"Obviously, weren't we still in the... secret realm... eh?" Shao Ci thought for a long time, but couldn't remember what happened back then, as if he had been staying in the star gate all this time. "Maybe I remember wrong..."
"Yeah, you've worked so hard during this time." Ling Wangchen lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "The clothes are all wet with sweat, it seems that I need to take a shower first."
"Well... yes." Shao Ci nodded, and the two of them came to the hot spring in the courtyard.
After soaking in the hot spring, Shao Ci immediately relaxed, almost fell asleep, and finally fell asleep leaning on Ling Wangchen.
Ling Wangchen picked up Shao Ci and put on clothes for him. It was obviously the first time he did such a thing, but it felt like he had done it countless times.
That's right... He has indeed done it countless times, in the memory of that clone.
Ling Wangchen carried Shao Ci to the room, put him on the bed, and stared at Shao Ci with a smile, but there was a bit of paranoia in his eyes that no one could see.
He is indeed not Ling Wangchen, but the Immortal Venerable who has been sleeping here for thousands of years.
The tens of thousands of years of sleeping here have passed in the blink of an eye, but occasionally I still feel very boring when I wake up.
But thousands of years ago, some monks broke into the secret realm.
With the idea of killing time, the Immortal Venerable separated a wisp of remnant soul, let it wander in the secret realm, and was soon taken away by one of the monks.
And after so many years, the remnant soul finally woke up and had his own body.
He could see all the memories of the remnant soul, but it was like looking at someone else's memory.
At first, it could be regarded as a pastime, but after a long time, I felt a little bit jealous.
That's right... he would actually be jealous of his clone.
Obviously it was just a part of him, but he was able to live such a happy life, but he could only stay alone in this broken palace for tens of thousands of years.
It would be great if the person outside was him... There were many times when such thoughts popped up in his mind.
It was just because of the shackles of the formation that he couldn't wake up from his deep sleep.
I don't know how long it took, but that person's soul suddenly appeared in the secret realm.
It can be said that this secret realm is under the control of the consciousness of the immortal. As long as he thinks, he can do whatever he wants. He immediately wants to keep that person's soul, and use the imprint left in that person's soul by the clone to attract the other party. come here.
In the end, he succeeded, but also failed.
The moment he woke up, the soul of the other party was gone.
And later, the other party's soul actually came back here, and it still came back with that clone.
That avatar was just a remnant soul, and he actually thought of something he shouldn't have, thinking about leaving, how could he succeed.
But now that Shao Ci had come to him, that remnant soul was no longer needed.
—
But in that cave, everyone barely maintained their composure, and their hearts were extremely terrified.
At that time Ling Wangchen broke in so directly and asked about Shao Ci.
They wanted to find a reason to fool them at first, and then took the opportunity to run away.
But he didn't expect Ling Wangchen to block the cave directly, and then directly grabbed a monk, and wanted to ask the answer from his mouth.
If they had known that Ling Wangchen would come, how could they have forced Shao Ci to open the sarcophagus, now Shao Ci is probably dead and there is not even a whole body left.
"I don't know anything!" Of course, this person couldn't tell what they did to Shao Ci before, so he kept begging for mercy: "My lord, I really don't know. It’s not here, and I don’t know if it was absorbed by the black mist, we haven’t seen him at all.”
"Really?" Ling Wangchen looked at him coldly.
"It's absolutely true!" The man hurriedly said, "Besides, no matter what we did to him, there is no corpse here..."
"That's good." Ling Wangchen let go of his hand.
The moment this person fell to the ground, he was relieved. At first he thought it would pass like this, but the next moment, his whole body was frozen by the ice and turned into pieces.
The onlookers were frightened to death, each one trembling, fearing that Ling Wangchen would be the next one to find them.
Ling Wangchen pointed at a person at random, and that person immediately knelt down, "I say, I say everything!"
The other people suddenly panicked, "What are you talking about? It's clear that Qi training monks have nothing to do with us!"
The man gritted his teeth, "It's not you who were looking for, of course you don't care."
The others wanted to say something, but after being glanced at by Ling Wangchen, they didn't dare to say anything.
"Originally everyone was fine here, but that kid from the Fang family insisted on pushing out the Qi training monk, saying that the Qi training monk was useless, so he asked him to open the sarcophagus." Of course, this person directly took all the responsibilities Pushing it to Fang Yan's head, he said with cold sweat: "After opening the sarcophagus, he was directly dragged in... We don't know what's going on with him now."
Everyone immediately remembered what Fang Yan said at that time, and they hated Fang Yan to the bone.
Fang Yan gritted his teeth and wanted to escape, but his feet were frozen by the ice. When he saw Ling Wangchen walking towards him, he fell to his knees in fright.
"I was wrong, I was wrong!" Fang Yan felt extremely remorse and fear in his heart, "I shouldn't have done this, please let me go, I am the young master of the Fang family, as long as you let me go, I will I will give you most of the resources of the Fang family...!"
Before he finished speaking, he coughed up blood directly, with a look of incomparable horror in his eyes.
Ling Wangchen didn't kill him directly, but froze his dantian, tendons, and organs little by little, and let them burst open little by little.
Fang Yan couldn't help screaming, wishing he could die directly, but the torture was proceeding extremely slowly, and it was far from over.
The rest of the people looked at Ling Wangchen in fear, "My lord, the murderer has also been handed over, let's go."
"Who said you can leave." Ling Wangchen said: "Today you... all will die here."
He felt extremely regretful in his heart, if he didn't look down on these people and didn't bother to do anything, how could he let them push Shao Ci into the sarcophagus.
Everyone was shocked, and then some knelt down and begged for mercy, some swore to hand over all the treasures on their bodies, and some threatened with their families.
But without exception, after a few breaths, these people were all dead.
It's just that they died extremely simply, all of them turned into ice sculptures, without leaving even a trace of blood.
Looking in the direction of the sarcophagus, Ling Wangchen's eyes were very complicated.
He is naturally very clear that Shao Ci is probably in his body now, and this time, if he passes by, he will definitely not be able to leave easily... Maybe he will die here directly.
But Shao Ci was there, and he couldn't escape.
—
After the previous turmoil, the original main city of the Demon Realm was already dead.
However, the original Mozun Si Wuyue disappeared, and even Si Wuxing was nowhere to be found. The power of the Demon Realm suddenly underwent many changes. Many small families rose, while many big families perished.
But all of this has nothing to do with Si Wuyue now.
In the underworld.
The underworld is completely different from the place where Renxiu lives. It is always in darkness here, only in the middle of every month, there will be a round of blood moon hanging in the sky.
And there is only one sect here, and this sect rules the entire underworld.
And the person with the highest status in the sect is the Son of God, whose status is just like the master of the entire underworld, no matter what he does, no one will question it.
The rest of the saints and saints are candidates for the Son of God. These people covet the position of the Son of God, but fear the strength of the Son of God.
And before the Son of God came to the position, he would be sent into reincarnation, let him practice in the outside world, and then he would come back here.
In the original text, the reason why the saint helped Shao Yuezhao was mostly because after killing Si Wuyue, she could become a goddess.
After Shao Ci disappeared, Si Wuyue couldn't find where he was at all, and he couldn't even find the other party's trace of the spells that had been completed before.
Si Wuyue came back here because she couldn't exert her strongest power in the human world.
As long as it is here, even the soul of the living can be forcibly summoned, not to mention that Shao Ci is no longer an ordinary living.
In the pitch-black hall, light blue flames floated, and on both sides were countless people in black kneeling respectfully, their eyes full of fanaticism.
On the ground, however, there is a formation with a faint blue light, which looks extremely strange, as if it can absorb people's souls.
Si Wuyue stood beside the formation, took out the blade, and directly cut a hole in her wrist.
Immediately, a drop of blood fell into the formation.
There was a bit of madness in Si Wuyue's eyes, and she murmured softly: "It's also time, come back to my side."