Shen Muxian was slightly startled, and the girl's message flashed in his memory, and he replied: "Ling'er, I'm fine, I just felt a little irritable suddenly."
"Sister, you have been studying the fourth artifact these days, and I'm afraid you are a little tired. How about you go outside to relax?" Xuanyuan Ling'er took Shen Muchian's hand and said with concern: "Also, Ling'er's weapon refining skills have reached the level of a master now, so she can also help my sister share the burden."
Shen Muchian felt Xuanyuan Ling'er's concern, and the little girl was cute and lovable, and the depression in her heart seemed to be relieved a lot.
"It's okay. I shouted out and I felt comfortable." Shen Muchian smiled, patted her little hand and said, "Looking back, I will continue to study the refining method of the fourth artifact."
"Well, don't be too pushy, sister." When she said this, Xuanyuan Ling'er's eyes flickered, seeming a little disappointed.
Shen Muchian did not notice this, but recalled the information about the fourth artifact.
The fourth artifact, named Kunlun, was forged by Xuanyuan Lingyin, the first-generation saint.
However, in the middle of refining, Xuanyuan Lingyin died unexpectedly, leaving only one message to the tribe, that is, they must never touch the fourth artifact.
However, Xuanyuan Wuyuan was determined to fight against the Qiang family, and finally decided to let Xuanyuan Xian'er complete this artifact.
"Tsk, tsk, the fourth artifact seems to be quite fun." Shen Muxian's eyes lit up. She was a technician, so it was perfect to have such an artifact for herself to do research and pass the time.
Shen Muxian did not wait for the ceremony to end, and hurriedly walked to Xuanyuan's forbidden area.
With her status, it is very simple to enter the forbidden area.
Soon, Shen Muxian came to a secret room.
There are various magic weapons placed here, all of which have been refined by saints of all ages.
In the middle of this secret room, there is an egg-like object, which is the embryo of the fourth artifact.
Shen Muxian looked at Kunlun curiously, then raised his hand to touch the egg out of nowhere.
Suddenly, a mysterious force struck.
Before Shen Muchian could exclaim, she felt her consciousness being pulled out of her body and entering a void.
"Where is this?" She looked around in panic. There was nothing here except void.
At this moment, a figure gradually appeared and stood in front of Shen Muxian.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" Shen Muxian shivered and subconsciously retreated, but there was a void here. No matter how she retreated, she could not move her body.
"do not be afraid."
When this figure was fully revealed, she was a beautiful woman.
"You can enter here, you must be the saint of the Xuanyuan clan, right?"
"Yes." Shen Muxian couldn't help but relax when he saw that the woman in front of him was very beautiful and made her feel very kind. "I am the twelfth generation saint, Xuanyuan Xian'er."
"Has it been twelve generations already?" The woman lowered her eyes, and her voice revealed a distant longing. "However, if you can enter here, you should be trying to get Kunlun's idea, right?"
"Yeah!" Shen Muxian didn't hide anything, and said in a deep voice: "The Xuanyuan clan has been driven to the Hanyou Forest by the Qiang clan, and is living a secluded life. If we want to rise again, we can only use the fourth artifact. The power of Kunlun.”
"You are wrong." The woman shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "Once Kunlun appears, he will only destroy the Xuanyuan clan, not let the Xuanyuan clan rise, and even the entire Central Plains will be destroyed by him."
(End of chapter)