The two of them continued to walk forward, and at the very front, several small altars appeared, each not large or three feet in size.The altar was covered with spirit stones, and at this moment, the altar was still running slightly, emitting a faint light.There were three of them, and in the middle of the altar was a golden page suspended above it, and on either side were two treasures that still shone with a faint light.A small ding, one side of the pipa.The two things were extraordinary at first glance, and behind the altar there were ten knives of different colors stuck into the ground, and the precious light on them was extraordinary.Bloodslaughter ignored everything, and he just looked at the book in the middle with his eyes shining."
The True Demon Sutra, it must be the True Demon Sutra."
He excitedly stepped forward and grabbed the altar.To his surprise, the light on the altar was flowing like a vajra shield, and he couldn't reach into his hand at all.The blood slaughter was furious, and the hands were forced, and it was still the same.At this moment, a thick blood light suddenly appeared on his hand, and a great pressure spread throughout the entire cave, and he was about to grab it with one claw.Qingfeng hurriedly said: "Senior, slow down, you may have to destroy everything at this time." ”When Blood Slaughter heard this, he suddenly realized that he was anxious just now but didn't want to almost do something wrong, if he went violently with one claw, maybe the entire altar would be shattered by him.His hand, which was about to fall, immediately stopped.Qingfeng came to the altar and punched the fingers at the Ten Thousand Twilight Pearls, which were suspended above the altar pillars of light.Then I saw the Ten Thousand Twilight Orb slowly spin down, emitting a golden light towards the light mask below.The light shield on the altar melted like ice when it met the golden light, revealing the contents in an instant.Blood Tu took the page of the book, only to see that there were three big characters written on it, and when he opened the first page, it was written - the word "true self".Looking at this thing, Blood Tu's eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed: "Impossible, impossible, how can it be so, how can it be like this, what about the Demon Sutra, what about the True Demon Sutra." ”At this moment, he knelt down without any image, and began to cry, as if a child had lost his favorite toy.Thinking about it, for the sake of the True Demon Sutra, Blood Slaughter has been trapped here for countless years, and he has been able to persist until now, just because of an obsession in his heart, and now that he sees the truth and his obsession is broken, he can no longer control his emotions.And Qingfeng was even more shocked and stood on the spot, the third layer of the hegemonic body formula, this must be the third level of the hegemonic body formula, he thought that the second weight of the hegemonic body formula was the limit after he finished cultivating, and he really didn't expect that he could still get the last layer of exercises.With trembling hands, he pulled the golden pages out of Bloodslaughter's hand.The three big characters of the Ba Ti Jue came into view, and when he opened the first page, there was the word "true self" written on it, and to his surprise, there was only the word "true self" on it, and there was nothing else, and Qingfeng opened it vigorously and didn't see anything.He was a little dumbfounded at the moment, and he didn't know what the situation was.I had no choice but to put the pages away and study them later.The Blood Slaughter Ancestor was also much better at the moment, he raised his head and looked at Qingfeng and said: "The world is impermanent, I didn't expect that I have been waiting for many years for the Blood Slaughter, but it is empty joy, but I wonder in my heart where the Demon Sutra went." ”Qingfeng looked at the Blood Slaughter Ancestor, and found that this person was getting older and older, and sighed in his heart for a while, and he didn't know how to persuade him.After thinking for a moment, Qingfeng said: "According to what you said, the True Demon Sutra is extremely precious and must be collected, so it must still be here, will it be too hidden, we haven't found it." ”Hearing Qingfeng's words, it seemed that he had injected some strength into the Blood Slaughter Ancestor.He thought for a moment and said, "Yes, there is no reason why such an important thing should not be stored here, even if it is a copy, there should be a copy." ”So saying, he stood up and regained his strength to look for it.At this time, Qingfeng picked up the Wandui Zhu and put all the spirit stones, materials, weapons, and scriptures into the Wandui Zhu.Looking at so many treasures, Qingfeng was thrilled in his heart.He roughly estimated that the spirit stone would have the appearance of seventy or eighty million, which was an incomparably huge fortune, and Qingfeng couldn't close his mouth with joy in his heart.Looting all the things here, he sealed and preserved the several extraordinary knives behind the altar one by one.Finally, he looked at the little ding and the pipa.He used the same method to open the shield, took out the small tripod to watch, and saw that the small tripod was black and simple, without any gorgeous shape, very ordinary.On the front of the body is engraved the word Zhentian.The rest of the place is smooth, there are no runes and no mysterious lines, it is really strange, but the name of this Ding is so domineering, and it is too dare to be ashamed.What made him a little strange was that this thing was not a magic weapon, nor a spirit treasure, it should be something like an ancient artifact, no need to sacrifice, only need to put his own Yuan Shen mark into it to use, and its power is more powerful than that of a magic weapon.He punched his divine sense into it, and immediately had the control of it, and as soon as his mind moved, the small tripod turned into a three-foot size.At this moment, Qingfeng doesn't know the specific role of this thing, and he has to think about it in the future, but listening to his name should be the effect of suppression.Without thinking too much, he put Xiao Ding away.At this time, he took out the pipa again, this thing is also an ancient artifact, he looked at it, and wrote on the front of the pipa - the word Xiaoyao.When the breeze penetrated into his divine sense, he had a sense of this thing.As soon as his mind moved, the object grew larger, and Qingfeng took it and wanted to play it, but he didn't want his fingers to put it on it, and a suction force came, and then a banging sound appeared, and a light that was invisible to the naked eye instantly spread throughout the cave.Under the unguarded slaughter, he suddenly held his head and screamed.Qingfeng was also shocked, because just a little light, his mana was actually absorbed by one-seventh, so it was not scary.He hurriedly put it away.Blood Slaughter looked at him with anger in his eyes.Qingfeng said with a burst of embarrassment on his face: "Senior, I didn't know that thing was so powerful. ”"Hmph, those are ancient artifacts, and the use of this thing consumes a lot of mana, so be careful to suck you up."
Qingfeng heard this, but he was speechless, and at this moment he thought: "That, senior, do you need me to share some treasures with you." ”Blood Tu glanced at him and said, "Of all things in the world, only the Fa can exist forever, and the rest are just foreign things, and those things are of no value to me at all." ”When Qingfeng heard this, he couldn't help but admire this blood massacre.Come to think of it, the people of Kunlun and the Seven Tricks Linglong Pagoda don't pay attention to it, not to mention these mundane things, let him bear everything.