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【Name: Dragon Yin Golden Spear
Grade: Sixth Grade Xuanbing
Introduction: It was casted from mixed primordial fine gold, and it was left behind by Nantian Xianjun...

Current status: No owner, a thing with a spirit of silence]

However, a few words are not any detailed information at all, but it made Yang Mu even more confused.

What kind of object is the Primordial Pure Gold? It sounds like some kind of forging material, um... I have touched the blind spot of knowledge, skip it.

Nantian Xianjun?

It looks like it should be a personal name, no, more accurately, it should refer to a certain person's title or the dharma name of the immortal family... Very good, I don't know it either.

However, from just two sentences, we can know that this Dragon Yin golden gun should be the weapon of this Nantian Xianjun, but what is mentioned above is a remnant, but I don’t know if Nantian Xianjun doesn’t want it anymore, or if he himself has already left it. Passed away, leaving behind this long spear, so it is called a remnant.

It stands to reason that if it is a remnant of a long death, it should be here to see the bones of Nantian Xianjun, but the hall is empty, except for a table, a cattail mat, and a spear, there is nothing else, and so on. The yin man I came here was taken away?
I rub it, it's too bad!It's simply not a human being, not to mention stealing other people's treasures, but also stealing other people's bones, why don't you go to heaven?
Why don't you take the orb down?

Oh... I guess he can't help it, so it's okay.

Thinking that the bones of Nantian Xianjun might be taken away by the previous person, Yang Mu felt aggrieved in his heart, turned against the guest, and greeted that person's relatives and friends all over the place.

Alas, after all, one person carried everything alone.

"Senior, I strayed into your precious land by mistake. Unexpectedly, your homeland was looted by Xiao Xiao. People in my generation value a conscience. You are worthy of the sky and the earth. This boy Qiu Reported to you!"

Yang Mu said that he would definitely not be able to beat him, and it’s okay to greet him for you. This can be regarded as venting your anger in disguise, although it’s only one-sided...

Looking at the Dragon Yin Golden Spear in the system space, Yang Mu felt that he was taking advantage of others, so he had to say no, otherwise he would feel ashamed.

If in the future when he becomes stronger and meets this inappropriate thief, he doesn't mind really helping Nantian Xianjun vent his anger.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Yang Mu's mind.

Since I have taken the weapon of this senior, why don't I take this opportunity to worship him as my teacher?Although this master can't speak, hasn't taught him anything, and may even have died, but—yes, man!Of course we have to look ahead.

Master, he is not a mortal at first glance, ahem... Blind guessing, let's make a blind guess first.

Master, the old man must be an expert who has attained the Tao, and the treasure left behind during his lifetime must not be just a long spear, at least he must leave a few books of heavenly exercises to be decent!

But where have all these babies gone?
Hmph, of course it was stolen by that unreasonable thief. As an apprentice, he felt that he had an obligation to help his master find what he had before his death, and it was his duty to do so.

Um!That's right... the draft is what it is.

Although he definitely doesn't have this strength now, who can guarantee that he won't in the future!
In fact, he didn't need to look for him. The man said that he remembered his appearance and would take the initiative to look for him in the future. Don't worry about that.

After all, the spear was taken away by him. If the man knew, he would be so angry that he vomited three liters of blood.

By this time, if Yang Mu still can't see the purpose of the person who set up the photo stone, then he is really stupid.

May I ask, are there other bird feathers in this huge hall?
Not for this long gun, what else could it be for.

After calming down the excitement in his heart and his longing for the future, Yang Mu made up... words in his mind, and bowed towards the place where the spear was originally erected on the table:
"Yang Mu, a younger generation, accidentally broke into the residence of his ancestor Nantian Xianjun, and saw that the place was empty and empty, with nothing in it. He was puzzled, and found out that he had been visited by thieves. I am humiliated, I have a feeling of anger and depression in my heart, it is difficult to let go, I am willing to be a pawn for my predecessors, and catch this thief!"

Immediately afterwards, Yang Mu sighed softly, and continued: "However, the younger generation's teacher is unknown, and it is not enough to get back the stolen treasure for the senior. Now, the junior has the courage to worship the senior as a teacher. It is not for selfishness, but for righteousness. I hope the seniors will not blame such villainous hands."

I saw Yang Mu straightened his face, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed three times on the ground, and said in a loud voice: "Disciple Yang Mu, pay homage to Master!"

Desk case: "???"

If there were people here, seeing Yang Mu talking to himself, shamelessly shouting righteousness, coveting other people's treasures in his heart, until now, even the master would call out on his own.

She would probably point at him with shame and indignation and curse: I have never seen such a brazen person!
As soon as Yang Mu finished speaking, a figure sat cross-legged on a stone bed in a secret room under the main hall.

This person has long hair reaching to his waist, a face like a crown of jade, his hair is tied into a high ponytail, his sword eyebrows are bristling, and he is heroic. He is dressed in a blue robe embroidered with golden cloud patterns, and a jade belt around his waist is tight. The toga gives people the feeling of being very capable.

It's just that this person has no heartbeat, his eyes and mouth are closed, his breath has lost all vitality, and even his body is already completely cold, it's just that the corpse has rotted away.

But just after Yang Mu kowtowed three times and finished speaking, the corpse suddenly exploded into blood foam, except for a pool of bright red blood on the stone bed, it seemed as if no one had ever existed here.

In the Southern Region, there are three sects.

On a high mountain piercing into the sky, in the golden hall, the man in charge suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then a piercing pain came from his heart.

"First seat!"

At this scene, the other people in the hall were shocked and got up one after another, their faces full of disbelief.

The leader endured the severe pain, and stretched out his hand to stop everyone in the hall.

Immediately afterwards, another mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the person fell from the seat to the ground.

"First seat!" Seeing this, everyone rushed up to check his injuries.

"Don't come here!" The leading man stopped everyone immediately.

Then he got up slowly and sat back on the first seat, staring at the distance with a pair of sharp eyes, with an indescribably serious expression.

The gentle breeze lifted his long hair tied behind his head, and he refused to let it go for a long time...

Everyone in the hall was silent, not daring to disturb the chief seat they were talking about.

In this way, time seemed to stand still, and it lasted for nearly a stick of incense, before seeing the leading man closed his eyes and sighed softly.

"The predecessors are all destroyed, who did it, all the halls listen to orders..."