Ji Ning grabbed the ground, heaved a sigh of relief seeing that the wind beasts didn't come out, and then distractedly looked around.
"Huh?" Ji Ning stood up slowly, looking in all directions in surprise.
In the vast sky, there were streaks of gray air currents, which criss-crossed at high altitudes, and the bottomless cave he escaped from before also had a gray air current... Ji Ning understood that the gray air currents were actually gray winds. Back then, I and the Prison Sword God were sucked in by the gray wind.
"At the beginning, when I was fighting with the Prison Sword God, I touched some kind of restriction and was swept into the strong wind." Ji Ning carefully looked around, "And those wind beasts did not dare to come out, which means that there are also some monsters outside. Danger."
This vast land.
In addition to some huge caves, you can see land, see valleys, and see lakes.
A piece of peace!
But Ji Ning was terrified. Ever since the nine layers of prohibition were condensed into a blue and white mark, Ji Ning had a very clear sense of the "origin of destiny". He could see the fate of some mortals at a glance. Now he also felt There is a huge threat in the underworld, it seems that this peaceful land, valley, and lake are threatened everywhere.
"What should I do?" Ji Ning looked up at the sky, and then in all directions, "There is a big threat in any direction."
"Since there are threats everywhere, there is a large group of wind beasts in the cave..."
"Whatever, choose a direction at will, just depends on luck."
Ji Ning thought about it for a while, and could only hold his heart. He held the saber and the soft sword in both hands, and began to move forward cautiously. There is a big threat in any direction... It doesn't matter which direction you go.
…
Ji Ning walked from a wasteland to the grassland. Although he felt threatened all the time, he still walked safely.
"Maybe, I just walked out." Ji Ning comforted himself.
"This lake is really beautiful."
Looking at the lake in the grassland ahead, it was as beautiful as the tears of a peerless beauty.
"Don't let any danger suddenly appear in this lake." Ji Ning's vigilance has never been lowered. There are even stars and gold beads floating around, so that he can detect some dangers in advance. However, the difference in realm, no matter how vigilant he is useless.
"call!"
A wave of fluctuation suddenly enveloped Ji Ning, and Ji Ning felt the scene in front of him change.
"This is it?" Ji Ning looked ahead. There was still the beautiful lake in front of him, but there was a quiet house on the shore of the lake. The house exuded strong fluctuations. The sense of threat made Ji Ning tremble.
"how so?"
Ji Ning felt the terrible threat from the house, so he wanted to back away, but found that no matter how he walked, he couldn't get out of the three miles around the house, as if the space had been distorted here.
"In that case, let's go in and take a look." Ji Ning secretly said, "The master who built this house is far stronger than me. If he wants to kill me, I won't be able to escape."
No choice.
I could only walk forward, push lightly, and the courtyard door opened.
There are flower gardens, grasslands, and scattered houses in the courtyard. An extremely powerful vibration emanated from one of the elegant houses, and Ji Ning walked towards it.
The elegant room has windows on three sides and a door on one side. The windows are made of wooden beds, so you can easily see inside.
"Ok?"
Ji Ning faintly saw a figure sitting cross-legged inside, which surprised Ji Ning, but Ji Ning still walked to the main entrance of this elegant house.
Inside the house, an old man in a golden Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding a dust whisk in his hand, with his eyes closed, and beside him was a small nine-story pagoda.
His Taoist robe, dust whisk, futon, small nine-story pagoda...all exude extremely amazing aura fluctuations.
Especially the nine-storey tower, the aura is so strong that it far surpasses all the treasures Ji Ning has seen, no less than the Divine Sword Ziguangqiong.
"The aura of the nine-story tower is ten times and a hundred times stronger than the aura of this sword. It was the same feeling when the divine sword Zi Guangqiong had no master." Ji Ning was shocked, "Could it be that the nine-story tower ...is it a treasure that transcends the divine weapon of Tao?"
Ji Ning is not the Ji Ning of the Three Realms period, his vision is much broader.
Chaos rare treasures are generally used by ancestor gods and immortals.
The magic weapon of the Tao is generally used by the powerful people in the world.
Beyond the magic weapon of the Tao... like the divine sword Ziguangqiong, like this small tower in front of you, taking it out is enough to make the world's powerful people go crazy!
"His Taoist robe, fly whisk, futon...all of them are divine soldiers of the Tao, and their aura is no less than that of my saber." Ji Ning stared at him hotly, and didn't talk about anything else, only the treasures displayed on the surface of the old man in front of him , is enough to drive the world-level powers crazy.
"It's just that this old man seems to be dead?"
Ji Ning felt that the old man didn't have any breath of life anymore, only the coercion emanating from his divine body.
"Try it." Ji Ning retreated a long way first, and then with a thought, a rope of Xiantian Lingbao flew out. Ji Ning didn't dare to go close to get it, maybe there was some dangerous restriction, manipulating Xiantian Ling The precious rope rolled directly towards the small nine-story pagoda. As long as this mysterious nine-story pagoda was in hand, it would be worth it.
The great powers of the world are crazy about it. At the beginning, the Beixiu World God had the help of other companions in Tian Cang Palace to get it. It was so lucky for me to get it so easily.
"Pfft~~~" When the Xiantian Lingbao rope approached the old man three feet away, a gust of wind suddenly appeared around the old man. The wind blew over the Xiantian Lingbao rope, and half of the Xiantian Lingbao rope instantly turned into powder.
Then a line of text appeared in mid-air, and the text floated, all of them shining brightly.
"Fellow daoist who breaks the wind array can get my treasure."
Ji Ning looked at it with hot eyes and surprise.
Back wind gust
What is the relationship with Su Fengbaliu? Could this old man be the creator of the ancient ruins? If it is the creator, does he live in this house? Ji Ning didn't quite believe it.
"If you die, you're dead, and the formation restriction is left behind." Ji Ning had a headache. Now that his strength has increased greatly, he can barely destroy the Xiantian Lingbao. If he wants to instantly turn the Xiantian Lingbao into powder, I am still far behind.
"try again."
With a move of Ji Ning's mind, a big ax appeared. There were divine patterns flowing on the big axe, it was a top-grade treasure among the rare treasures of chaos.
"The best of the Chaos Rare Treasure... I don't believe you can break it." Ji Ning immediately controlled the big ax with mana, and the big ax flew through the air, flying towards the old man sitting cross-legged, similarly approaching the old man three feet away At that time, a gust of wind still appeared, chi chi chi, the wind blew on the axe, making a piercing sound.
But the big ax was still intact, but the big ax couldn't move forward at all.
"Why?" Ji Ning felt an incomparably strong force blocking him. He tried his best, but he couldn't let the big ax move forward.
"Whoosh."
From the small nine-story pagoda next to the old man sitting cross-legged, a jet of air suddenly flew out of it and turned into a black-robed boy.
"Don't try it, you don't even have a world level, why try?" the boy in black said impatiently.
"You..." Ji Ning was taken aback.
"The spirit of the magic treasure, haven't you seen it?" The black-robed boy glanced at the old man's corpse next to him, and said, "Don't be greedy for the old man's treasure, even if you can break through the wind-deflecting formation, you must set his mind You can get these treasures only after fulfilling his last wish. To break through this formation... I am afraid that you have to reach the consummation state of the world god."
"Is it hoped that the realm of the world god will be perfect?" Ji Ning was puzzled, "I don't know what realm this senior is in?"
"He is also the consummation of the world god." The black-robed boy curled his lips and said, "But he is a servant of Daoist Sufeng, and Daoist Sufeng bestowed on him some treasures, like this Sufeng Formation... it was given to him by Daoist Sufeng, Although there is no one to host, it is really difficult to break through the formation."
Ji Ning nodded slightly.
He could also see that the line left by the dead world god was "Friend of Daoist who breaks the wind formation", which he called a friend of Taoism. Obviously, those who can break through the formation should not be much weaker than this old man.
"Alas, Daoist Sufeng died, and all these servants were buried with him, so let's be buried with him. This old man is not reconciled, and I am trapped here as well." The black-robed boy shook his head and sighed, "I think I have the magic weapon of 'origin', But trapped in this endless years, what a waste."