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Chapter 643 Lingbao Purple Qi
The ancestor of Tianmen Mountain was full of resentment for the disappearance of his junior sister. He went through a long period of depression. During this time, he was full of resentment towards everything, and attributed everything to this world, the weak and strong. world.

Because of this, the ancestor of Tianmen Mountain desperately longed to stay away from this world. No matter what method he used, he didn't know the existence of the big world, but under this kind of thinking, he began to come into contact with other worlds. As his strength improved, he Cultivation has seen through the secrets of the great world.

It turns out that on top of the five-dimensional world, there are many brand new worlds. These worlds have more abundant resources, and at the same time, there are more powerful people. After much deliberation, the ancestor decided to leave the five-dimensional world and go to another brand new In this world, his first choice is the Spirit Turtle Continent.

The Spirit Turtle Continent is one of the best worlds even in the big world. It has abundant supplies and aura. The first time the ancestor came here, he lingered and forgot to return. He started his cultivation journey in the Spirit Turtle Continent.

That's how it happened, the ancestor lost his little junior sister, so he never liked the five-dimensional world, and vowed never to step into the five-dimensional world. He never mentioned this matter to anyone, and he didn't want to mention it to anyone .

Zhang Xie saw that the old ancestor of Tianmen Mountain had a different expression, and he didn't know what happened to him. The old ancestor sighed leisurely, but couldn't speak.

The sky suddenly changed color, and a purple light could be vaguely seen. The purple light was mixed in the air, faintly visible. Zhang Xie keenly caught the direction of the purple light, and quickly rushed over with Mu Chenxi.

At this moment, many people also noticed Ziguang, but the direction they chose was different from Zhang Xie's. For a while, people scattered in all directions.

"Did they choose the wrong direction or us?" Zhang Xie asked suspiciously, but he didn't stop at his feet, and he had already reached the place where the purple light burst out in the blink of an eye.

"People choose Lingbao Ziqi, and Lingbao Ziqi also chooses its owner. It will release different images. Only those chosen by it can find him." Mu Chenxi explained to Zhang Xie in a low voice.

In this way, the so-called bloody storm does not exist. Whoever chooses Lingbao Ziqi will have the opportunity to own it, and no matter how jealous others are, there is nothing they can do about it.

Mu Chenxi seemed to have seen Zhang Xie's thoughts, she chuckled and said, "Finding the Lingbao Ziqi is just the beginning, do you think it will be enough to get the Lingbao Ziqi? There are still many people watching It's only worth taking it away from your safe place."

The first person to find the Lingbao Ziqi may not necessarily become the owner of the Lingbao. When he gets the Lingbao, it is equivalent to attracting everyone's attention. At that time, his opponent will be everyone.

This is a very terrible thing. No matter who has great ability, it is impossible to be an enemy of everyone. Although he holds the spirit treasure, he is not familiar with it, and his strength will be continuously weakened by powerful monks. In the end, the spirit treasure will be taken away by others.

The person who takes away the Lingbao is not necessarily the owner of the Lingbao. He will face a new round of robbery. If he can keep the Lingbao for half a month and fully master it, he will be the true owner of the Lingbao. .

After Zhang Xie learned about it, he was amazed. To obtain the Lingbao, it really took a lot of energy, and he might even lose his life. It must be very difficult to spend half a month avoiding various pursuits and merging the Lingbao. difficult.

But this did not dispel Zhang Xie's confidence in capturing the Lingbao. At the same time, he no longer only focused on his own direction, but focused on all directions. Find each other in a short time.

Now most of the people are still running, they all hope that they will be chosen by the spirit treasure, Zhang Xie found that the ancestor of Tianmen Mountain was walking slowly, as if he was not worried about whose hands the spirit treasure would fall into.

The ancestor of Tianmen Mountain is the strongest, no matter who gets it, he has the confidence to snatch it. Zhang Xie pays special attention to the ancestor of Tianmen Mountain because he is the greatest threat.

"If Lingbao chooses us, we will leave as soon as we get it. Don't worry about the other party. Without Lingbao, they won't pay much attention." Mu Chenxi whispered to Zhang Xie.

Zhang Xie naturally understood what Mu Chenxi meant. She was worried that Zhang Xie would get into trouble because of her. After all, facing so many powerful people, no matter how powerful Zhang Xie was, he could not escape unscathed.

Zhang Xie nodded, and at the same time, he didn't want Mu Chenxi to lose his footing.Whoever is at that time has to keep a clear mind and sharp judgment.

Arriving at the burst point of purple light, Zhang Xie immediately saw a dark green flute not far away, the whole body was crystal clear, as if carved from beautiful jade, exuding a sharp breath.

Zhang Xie was overjoyed, and immediately stepped forward to grab the flute, and his hands were warm, as if alive. When Zhang Xie grabbed it, he immediately felt the happy emotions conveyed by it.

Sure enough, that ancient sword is also a spirit treasure, and all spirit treasures have life and self-awareness, but Zhang Xie has not fully controlled the ancient sword, so he has not been able to communicate with the life in the sword.

At this moment, Zhang Xie didn't have time to think too much. He knew that he should leave. The moment he picked up the flute, all the purple light was concentrated on the flute, bursting out unprecedented light, as if announcing to everyone that the Lingbao was in Zhang Xie. Almost everyone's eyes were on Zhang Xie.

"Go!" Mu Chenxi shouted.

Zhang Xie suddenly came back to his senses, stuffed the flute into his arms, and rushed forward with big strides. The ancestor of Tianmen Mountain caught up first, followed by the ghost king, followed by the two cold-faced demon king brothers, cold-faced Yan Xi and Leng Yanyue looked at each other, Leng Yanxi said: "sister, what are your plans?"

Leng Yanyue glanced at the direction Zhang Xie was leaving, and said lightly: "Since he got it, let him go. As long as the relationship is good, I believe in his character."

Leng Yanxi smiled and said: "It's better for my sister to see through, then follow what my sister said, let's go home."

There are also some monks whose strength is three or four ranks or five or six ranks in the Transcending Tribulation Realm. Their strength is not too weak, but they cannot be opponents of Zhang Xie and others. He also followed up quietly, hoping to reap the benefits of being a fisherman.

There are not a few people who have this kind of thinking. If they have such a spirit treasure, they may have more confidence when they cross the catastrophe.

Although Zhang Xie was used to seeing big scenes, he was still a little flustered in such a situation. Various emotions kept coming from the flute. Zhang Xie had an experience bag like Gu Jian, and he quickly established a simple connection with the flute.

He felt that he could vaguely control the flute, but this kind of control was very delicate, and he could only let it levitate or move slightly. Even so, Zhang Xie was also secretly happy. It was smooth sailing.

The people chasing behind were gradually approaching, and Zhang Xie felt a sharp aura coming from behind.

(End of this chapter)