I just traveled through time and you told me that Taoism is gone?

The ice dragon was at a loss as he held the fruit of transformation. He hesitated for a long time before speaking:

"This transformation fruit is so precious, benefactor, are you sure you want to give it to me?"

Binglong obviously still didn't understand Zhao Xuanling's character.

Zhao Xuanling is a typical character of those who follow me will prosper and those who go against me will perish.

As long as you follow me and do things well, I won't forget you if any good things happen, but you want to go against me? Haha...I'm sorry, then I have to knock you down!

Zhao Xuanling looked at the polite Binglong and smiled calmly:

"Just take it and take it when you have time. Not only will it be good for the injuries in your body, but you may also be able to comprehend the power of space."

"Well... I really don't dare to covet this power of space, but I hope my benefactor can understand it. I just hope that my injury can be cured."

Zhao Xuanling didn't say much after hearing this and nodded noncommittally.

Seeing that Zhao Xuanling was sincerely giving the gift, Binglong didn't show too much politeness, opened his big mouth and swallowed the fruit of transformation.

The ice dragon only temporarily stored the metamorphosis fruit in the body and did not absorb it.

There is no doubt that the Ice Dragon's peak strength is not weak. As long as the old injuries can be cured, it will only be a matter of time before he returns to his peak.

Zhao Xuanling carefully put away the transmutation fruit and turned to look at the gold and silver jewelry in the room.

Although Zhao Xuanling is not interested in these extraneous things, it is unreasonable not to accept them when he encounters them.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuanling communicated with Xiaoxing for a moment.

Then he waved his hand, and a dazzling white light flashed, and the gold and silver jewelry in the room disappeared instantly.

Although this is a special period, these gold, silver, jewelry, antique calligraphy and paintings are also valuable, and if converted into money, they are also a large sum of money.

Not to mention more, these things alone are enough to make Zhao Xuanling rich.

However, Zhao Xuanling had no intention of squandering the money. He had his own plans.

Qingshui City is currently suffering from such a disaster, and he feels that these things may be able to help.

After all, Zhao Xuanling's first stop after traveling through time travel was Qingshui City, and the Qingfeng Sect's headquarters was also in Qingshui City. So if Qingshui City was in trouble, how could he not try his best?

After collecting all the gold, silver and jewelry, the room suddenly became empty.

Originally, Zhao Xuanling thought there was nothing else in the room except gold, silver and jewelry, but now he saw that there was something else.

I saw a huge black coffin placed in the corner of the room.

The coffin was buried with gold, silver and jewelry just now, so Zhao Xuanling didn't pay attention.

After Zhao Xuanling saw the coffin, he stepped forward with some curiosity.

At first glance, this coffin was not obtained by the corpse refiner. This coffin was very old, even older than the red coffin in the main tomb room. It must have been a few years old.

After some observation, Zhao Xuanling felt that there was nothing strange about the coffin, so he lost interest in finding out.

After all, no matter who was inside, Zhao Xuanling was unwilling to disturb the undead unnecessarily.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuanling was ready to leave.

"Crack!"

But just when Zhao Xuanling turned around, there was a sound of wood breaking in the coffin.

Zhao Xuanling stopped and looked at the coffin again.

There was an inexplicable movement in the coffin. Could it be that the corpse in the coffin was also about to undergo a transformation?

If this is really the case, Zhao Xuanling cannot ignore it.

After all, if the corpse really transforms, leaving it alone will definitely lead to disaster.

Just when Zhao Xuanling was about to step forward again to find out, there was another breaking sound.

"Crack!"

As this sound sounded, cracks suddenly appeared around the coffin.

As cracks appeared, it seemed that the coffin could not bear the weight of the contents inside, and it began to shake.

"Crack! Kick!"

"boom!"

There was another sound of wood breaking, and soon after, the coffin suddenly fell apart, wood slag scattered on the ground, and a puff of dust and smoke was stirred up.

When the dust and smoke cleared, Zhao Xuanling took a closer look and saw that there was no body in the coffin!

I saw a black iron rod lying among the broken wood!

Zhao Xuanling stepped forward and cleared away the broken wood with a wave of his hand, and the object suddenly revealed its true appearance.

I saw that what was on the ground was not just an iron rod. The other end of the iron rod was shaped like a fork, but the fork only had three points.

Looking at it this way, this thing is a weapon similar to a trident.

Looking at the shape of this trident, it is really beautiful. The handle can be held in one hand, and the three long thorns extend outward like dragon teeth. It is powerful and domineering, and the top is extremely sharp. Even if it is lying quietly here, it will not show any signs of it. I doubt its sharpness.

But the only flaw is that this trident may be very old, and the body of the trident is already stained with rust.

Although the whole body is black, Zhao Xuanling feels that this is not the original color of the trident, but caused by the accumulation of rust.

When Zhao Xuanling saw clearly what it was, he was also a little curious.

He didn't understand why a weapon was sealed in the coffin. Could it be that the trident was used by the owner of the tomb during his lifetime?

Driven by curiosity, Zhao Xuanling bent down and reached out to grab the handle of the halberd.

What Zhao Xuanling didn't expect was that although the trident didn't look heavy, it was actually extremely heavy.

Zhao Xuanling exerted so much force that he did not pick it up. You must know that at Zhao Xuanling's current level, his strength could have shaken the mountains. Is this trident heavier than the mountains?

It's no wonder that the coffin couldn't bear its weight and collapsed. It is estimated that the weight of the trident has always been attached to the gold and silver jewelry outside the coffin.

Zhao Xuanling put away the gold, silver and jewelry, which caused the coffin to collapse because it could no longer bear it.

But no matter how heavy it was, Zhao Xuanling felt that there was no reason why he couldn't pick it up.

Zhao Xuanling, who did not believe in evil, used his strength again. This time, with Zhao Xuanling using 70% of his strength, he finally stood up the trident.

The moment the trident stood up, the blade of the trident cut through the air, and there was a subtle sound of breaking through the air.

This phenomenon also made Zhao Xuanling feel a little incredible.

It's already rusted like this, but it's still so sharp. What kind of magic weapon was this weapon before?

Thinking of this, Zhao Xuanling became more and more curious about the trident.

The trident was cold in hand. Although there was no obvious energy fluctuation, Zhao Xuanling always felt that it was not a mortal object.

At this time, Binglong looked at Zhao Xuanling holding a trident and said:

"Benefactor, what are you doing with this piece of scrap metal?"

The ice dragon didn't notice anything strange about the trident and thought it was just a discarded weapon.

Zhao Xuanling smiled lightly when he heard this, and without explaining, he threw the trident directly to the ice dragon.

"then."

Binglong didn't know what Zhao Xuanling wanted to do, but Zhao Xuanling told him to just take it.

But because the ice dragon didn't know what was special about this trident, it took action very casually.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, followed by the howl of the ice dragon.

"Ouch! My hand!"