Pai Meng exclaimed: "Is this the Dust God? So beautiful."

The body has not decayed for thousands of years. If this happened in modern times, it would be a miracle that would shock the entire archaeological community.

Lingkong: "The God of Dust actually has his own tomb. It seems that the King of Rock has deep feelings for this God of Dust."

Pai Meng: "This mausoleum is so exquisite, and the murals are all glazed lilies. The Rock King must love her very much."

Lingkong: "Maybe." He was not interested in the past gossips about the two ancient gods. He was thinking about the purpose of the God of Dust inviting them into the tomb.

"You two mortals, why don't you come over to pay your respects to this god when you see him?" A little girl standing on a green bamboo stick beside the coffin said arrogantly.

Pai Meng exclaimed: "Chen Shen, she is not dead."

The Dust God in front of him was only one foot tall and looked like a shrunken version of the Dust God.

Lingkong said: "No, Chen Shen is dead, and you are just a weapon spirit."

He stretched out his hand and sucked the green bamboo stick into his hand.

The green bamboo stick is only three feet long, but it can be used as a sword. I performed a few sword techniques in the air and it felt very easy.

The bamboo stick looks like gold and jade, and no one knows what material it is made of, but its hardness is comparable to that of a magic weapon.

What should I do if I want to?

The green bamboo staff burst out with a force that shook Lingkong's hand away. The green bamboo staff floated in the air, and the little dust god stood on the green bamboo staff.

She jumped up and down in anger and said, "Damn it, you, a mortal, are so rude."

"You see, you can't leave the Green Bamboo Staff at all, because you are the spirit of the Green Bamboo Staff." Lingkong smiled slightly: "You shrunken fake Dust God."

Little Dust God still wanted to be stubborn: "Even if that's the case, I am also Lord Dust God's life artifact. You mortal, why don't you kneel down and worship me."

Lingkong: "The God of Dust has been dead for thousands of years. Do you, a weapon spirit, still want to make trouble?"

Weapon Spirit: "Has it been so long? I don't know what's going on outside. Oh, you are from outside. How are the human race? Is the Rock God okay?"

Lingkong: "Iwashen is dead."

The weapon spirit was shocked: "How is it possible? He is so strong."

Lingkong: “Let me tell you what happened after Chen Shen died. You must be curious about this.

After the great war between demons and gods, Guiliyuan was in ruins, so the God of Rock decided to move humans to the seaside to live. He and the immortals worked together to build a port city, which was named Liyue.

In order to manage Liyue, Geomancer delegated power to the seven most capable people, known as the Seven Stars of Liyue.

But he is not completely indifferent. Every year during the Summoning Immortal Ceremony, the Rock God descends once to guide Liyue’s business direction for the year.”

The day before yesterday, when I was watching the ceremony of summoning the immortals, I saw with my own eyes that the Rock God fell from the sky and died on the spot. "

In order to gain the trust of the weapon spirit, Ling Kong added some details from his own imagination to make what he said seem more real.

Weapon Spirit: "Yan Shen...died from falling? I don't believe it!"

Lingkong: "I don't believe this either."

Weapon Spirit: "Take me to Liyue. I want to know the truth."

Lingkong: "To be honest, I was mistaken by the Liyue Seven Stars as the murderer who assassinated the Rock God. I may have become a wanted criminal now."

Artifact Spirit: "You can take me with you. As the innate artifact of the God of Dust, those humans must obey me. I will replace the God of Rock and take over Liyue."

Lingkong: "Not to mention that Chen Shen died a long time ago, how many people still remember her? As a weapon, you want to take over Liyue? This is simply impossible."

Weapon Spirit: "Although the master is dead, as her weapon, I cannot ignore this matter."

Lingkong: "I see. Actually, I don't plan to go to Liyue for the time being. I haven't decided where to go yet."

Weapon Spirit: "As long as you help me find out the truth, I can give you this artifact, even though you are a mortal and are not qualified to use it."

Pai Meng: "Lingkong, let's go, you are not qualified to use it."

The spirit of the weapon saw them leaving and suddenly became anxious: "Don't leave, I beg you, okay?"

Lingkong: "What did you ask for just now?"

Weapon Spirit: "If you want to leave, take me with you! This artifact can also protect your safety, right?"

Lingkong: "This is your own request. We are not robbing tombs."

Weapon Spirit: "No, no, this artifact follows you voluntarily."

Lingkong: "I still don't know your name?"

Artifact Spirit: "This artifact is called Ruyi Bamboo, you can call me Master Ruyi."

Lingkong: "Okay Ruyi, since you are a divine weapon, you must be special."

Ruyi said proudly: "Of course, this artifact is the master's most proud work, you will have a good look."

The Ruyi Bamboo gradually grew longer and thicker. It changed from a short stick to a stick that reached the height of the eyebrows.

Ruyi: “Isn’t it amazing?”

Lingkong: "Can it get bigger?"

Ruyi: "This is already my largest form."

Lingkong: "Although it is far from the legendary artifact, it is still very powerful."

Ruyi: "Which legendary artifact?"

Lingkong: "The Ruyi Jingu Bang can be transformed into an embroidery needle when it is small and into Optimus Prime when it is large."

Ruyi: "Nonsense, how could there be such a powerful artifact?"

Lingkong: "That's why I said it was a legendary artifact."

He stretched out his hand and said, "Come to my hand."

Ruyi: "Humph, if you want to use this magic weapon, it depends on whether you have the ability to do so."

Lingkong: "Haha, it seems you like me to use force. This is your own choice."

"Dragon Catching Skill."

Lingkong took the Ruyi Divine Bamboo into his hand again. The Ruyi Divine Bamboo wanted to struggle, but was held tightly by Lingkong.

Lingkong won't let you go this time.

The Ruyi Divine Bamboo struggled for a while and then gave up. After all, it was just a weapon.

He performed a few stick techniques and seemed to be unable to let go.

This is a real artifact.

Lingkong walked out of the mausoleum, with Pai Meng beside him and the Ruyi Divine Bamboo behind him.

Lingkong: "How do you close the door of this tomb?"

Ruyi appeared in mid-air: "Watch me." She pinched her fingers and made a magic seal. The tombstone glowed faintly and the tomb door slowly closed.

Lingkong bowed again in front of the tombstone: "Lord Chenshen, I took away your life-defining divine weapon, I hope you can atone for my sin."

Ruyi: "The master is not a stingy person, she will definitely agree. Let's go to Liyue."

Lingkong: "We can go to Liyue, but I'm afraid that if we go this way..."

This combination really looks even weirder. Having a floating spirit is already inconvenient, and adding a floating stick is too conspicuous and eye-catching.

Lingkong: "I'll put you in the storage space."

Ruyi shouted: "I don't want to. I finally got out of the mausoleum. Don't try to lock me up somewhere else."

Never mind. Maybe the Seven Stars of Liyue have already forgotten about him. He can just go to Liyue for a walk. If that doesn’t work, he can just run away again and wait for the immortal to save him.

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