"What is the name of the treasure inside the Heavenly Sword Sect?" Chen Xun asked.

"It's called the 'Sea-Overturning Divine Sword'! The Heavenly Sword Sect's predecessor was the Divine Sword Sect, and the name came from that. However, after the ancestors of Jilin City went out independently, they only managed to get one handle..."

Ji Wuya scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"The Sea-Overturning Divine Sword, isn't that the weapon of Yu Qiang, the sea god in ancient Chinese mythology? How did he become the apocalypse? You think I haven't read "The Classic of Mountains and Seas"!"

Qin Chaoyun asked.

The book he read when he was a child described this ancient god. This man was the grandson of Emperor Xuanyuan and was in charge of the power of wind and sea in the world.

What is the relationship between Yu Qiang's sword and Nao Shizi's Apocalypse?

"Hmph! Ignorance! Using a fantasy novel compiled by ordinary people based on ancient history as a treasure book, only a fool like you can do it!"

"Don't interrupt me when I'm talking. It's lowering my IQ!"

Ji Wuya sneered, he still held a grudge for being beaten by Qin Chaoyun.

"Go on." Chen Xun ordered.

"Yes!"

"Actually, the myths and legends are not completely unfounded. There are rumors that after the Apocalypse disappeared, the sixteen treasures fell into the hands of the strongest group of people at that time. They were the first people to sense 'qi', and relied on The breath life of the Apocalypse will become the gods in the minds of the world in later generations."

"Chinese Emperor Yan Huangdi, Nuwa Pangu Fuxi, etc. may have really existed, and they may have owned a treasure... The legendary Yu Qiang may really be the former owner of the Sea-Flipping Divine Sword."

"Unfortunately, that period of history is too far away. Even in the Chronicle of the Century, most of it was omitted, and the records are all blurred."

Ji Wuya told everything he knew.

"Tell me about their uses."

Chen Xun was not interested in the past history, nor did he have any in-depth understanding of the legendary people or gods.

If those treasures had no special use, he would not bother to collect them.

"The purpose...is mainly to serve as a symbol of the sect, as well as a psychological deterrent, implying that there is a god raised above our heads. The Apocalypse may be watching us somewhere, so don't be too lawless..."

Ji Wuya scratched his head, not knowing how to answer.

That sword had been sleeping in the sect for tens of thousands of years. It had existed before Ji Lincheng was born. If the Tiandao Sect was destroyed, it would exist forever, but it had never been seen activated.

"Oh, by the way, there is another unreliable saying. When the whole world is facing a disaster, all sects must unite as one and put these sixteen treasures together, so that the Apocalypse can sense Come to our call and return to Earth!"

Ji Wuya suddenly thought of an idea,

"But this matter cannot be verified. Firstly, there has never been a big crisis of the world-destroying level. Secondly, the sects are now independent of each other. In addition to attacking each other, they would rather die without interacting with each other until the crisis occurs. Can we unite as one and hand over the fragments of the treasure? I can’t see it!”

Hearing this, Chen Xun nodded thoughtfully.

Summon the Apocalypse...

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Chen Xun will not act rashly before figuring out what kind of existence he is.

But I won't leave such a possible threat in the hands of others!

He wants to decide on the hilt of the knife on the fourth floor.

"Tell me, how does your sect control the Phantom Mist?"

Chen Xun changed the subject.

"Uh... Immortal, you are overthinking! How can we possibly control that thing? We just have a little deeper understanding of it. For example, the poison in the mist only affects monks above the Little Grand Master. Obstacle avoidance The elixir only works once in a lifetime, and the human emperor needs to borrow lotus flowers to ask questions to pass through it, etc. These are all recorded in the "Zongmen Chapter" of "Chronicle of the Century"!"

"Oh yes, there are also recipes for refining the Obstacle Avoidance Pill. These are all handed down from ancient times, the wisdom of our ancestors, hehe!"

"Exalted Immortal, I have said so much, can you exchange my life? If you continue to do well and extend my life for a hundred years, then you will be my biological father and grandfather!"

Ji Wuya smiled flatteringly.

"last question."

Chen Xun did not answer and continued to ask, "Is there a storage ring in the sect that is strong enough to bring the phantom mist to the secular world?"

"This... this is even more impossible! To be honest with what the Immortal said, we have not studied the phantom fog, because we only have to deal with it once in a lifetime, and we can't touch it. Why study it? Even if that thing can be taken away, it will not affect the sect. The door is useless!"

Ji Wuya was confused. He didn't know why Chen Xun couldn't forget this fog.

"I see."

Chen Xun nodded, a little disappointed.

He knew that Ji Wuya was not lying. Those below the Junior Grandmaster level could still practice in the mist with twice the result with half the effort, but those above the Junior Grandmaster level would avoid it. This was an invisible poison that could kill people!

The sect really wouldn't put any effort into researching useless things. He had taken it for granted before.

In the entire Tian Dao Sect, including the Treasure Pavilion, the top storage ring is Ji Wuya's ruby ​​ring. Its strength is probably that of a heaven-level space array, but it is still a vulnerable piece of tofu in front of the phantom mist.

"Shangxian, what else do you want to know? I will answer all your questions, but do you think my attitude can save my life?"

Ji Wuya smiled apologetically.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap sounded, Chen Xun waved his hand in the air, and slapped the old face aside with a big blow,

"I'll get the handle of the knife, and I'll leave this old man to you. No matter what method you use, no matter how long you have to fight, don't let him live."

Chen Xun looked at Qin Chaoyun, raised his hand and drew a square space, covering the two of them.

"Wha, what?! Immortal, please don't make fun of me. How did I offend you?!"

Ji Wuya covered his face and was shocked. He wanted to run away, but he hit the limit of space!

"Follow your orders, Master! My disciple always respects the old and loves the young. Old man, don't you want to challenge me to a duel? I'll let you punch a hundred times first. Don't say I bullied you!"

The corner of Qin Chaoyun's mouth curled up, and he shook the spirit-binding rope in his hand with a "snap" sound!

He approached the old man step by step.

"I, I'm hunting you for wood! Wow, ah, yellow mouth, you dare to deceive me, you, you will die! Let me out! Wow... ah!!"

Ji Wuya cursed angrily in the space. Was he out of his mind to fight with an indestructible guy?

But before he finished speaking, Qin Chaoyun whipped him on the back. The old man howled in anger and annoyance.

Chen Xun didn't even look at him, and disappeared with Duan Dongliu, heading to the Treasure Pavilion of Tiandaomen again.

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