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Song Qingshu stretched out his right palm, and a strong attraction erupted in his palm, and he took the rotten cork and purple gold gourd left by the Saintess of Nangong just now into his hands.

"No matter what great fortune you have, didn't you make me cheap in the end?"

Song Qingshu looked at the half-human-high gourd in his hand and smiled indifferently.

Chapter 749 Purple Gold Red Gourd

There was nothing unusual about the rotten cork that Song Qingshu gently pinched between his fingers, and there were even traces of insect bites on it.

It looked like the whole rotten cork was about to rot away, without a trace of a weapon.

Even if it was thrown on the ground of the Second Shenguan, Song Qingshu believed that no one would pick it up.

but.

It is such an extremely inconspicuous rotten cork, but it bursts out with extremely terrifying and chaotic light.

That chaotic light could even directly shake out the cracks in Song Qingshu's Great Dragon Sword. It was so powerful that it resolved Nangong Shengnv's calamity many times.

Song Qingshu held the rotten cork in his hand, feeling light and light, like holding a straw, without much weight.

It seems that Song Qingshu can crush the rotten cork into fine powder with just a little squeeze, which is really nothing special.

"Boom"!

"Boom"!

"Boom"!

Song Qingshu shook his finger on the rotten cork vigorously, and three consecutive soft sounds came from the rotten cork.

Song Qingshu knew it was a hollow sound, and instantly understood that the rotten cork was actually a hollow rotten wood.

"So it's just rotten wood?"

"How can there be a chaotic breath gushing out from the rotten wood?"

Song Qingshu murmured, and then slowly exerted force on the fingers of his right hand holding the rotten cork, trying to break it in half.

However, no matter how hard Ren Song Qingshu put in the next step, he couldn't break it. The texture of this rotten cork was extremely hard, which was unexpected.

"boom!"

Song Qingshu held the rotten cork, his mind moved, and he waved it out at will.

After a slight tremor of "buzz", the brilliance gushing out from the rotten cork in front of Song Qingshu carved out a big black hole alive.

Countless beams of chaotic light gushed out from the rotten cork and shot into the big black hole.

"What kind of treasure is this? It's so powerful, it's much more powerful than the Great Dragon Sacred Sword!"

Song Qingshu looked at the rotten cork in amazement, and shook his head in amazement.

This seemingly ordinary rotten cork can actually emit chaotic light, and the chaotic aura is invincible.

By virtue of this alone, the rotten cork can be called a fetish.

After testing the rotten cork, Song Qingshu held up the big purple and gold gourd he had just picked from the back of the Nangong Saintess.

Although Song Qingshu didn't know its use, but Song Qingshu knew that this purple gold gourd must also be a rare secret treasure.

Not to mention the purple gold gourd itself, just the extremely dark water in the gourd can be called priceless.

Jiyin Jueshui is the water of death, a terrifying existence taken out by the saintess of Nangong from the world of the underworld.

According to legend, this extremely yin water can even dissolve the body of a strong divine light, and even harm the primordial spirit. It is so vicious that no one dares to touch it.

"Hey, this rotten cork...isn't it the cork of this big purple-gold gourd!"

Song Qingshu looked at the purple gold gourd for a moment, and saw the abnormality at a glance.

Immediately, Song Qingshu stuffed the rotten cork in his left hand towards the Zijin gourd.

As a result, the two fit together perfectly, and the rotten cork just blocked the mouth of the purple gold gourd, and the cork and the mouth of the gourd became one.

"Tsk, this is simply too scary, right? This purple gold gourd is definitely a terrifying fetish."

"Even its cork can emit chaotic light, so terrifying, the gourd body can be imagined!"

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel shocked when he saw the gourd merged into one. He knew that this purple gold gourd definitely had a great origin.

"Nangong Shengnv probably just got this purple gold gourd not long ago. She didn't know how to use it, so she used the plug to fight against the enemy."

While tinkering with the purple gold gourd, Song Qingshu muttered, with a playful smile on his lips.

After a while, Song Qingshu still hadn't discovered the use of the purple gold gourd, which was stronger than the ordinary fairy iron sword.

Even the phantom of Song Qingshu's finger turned into Kunpeng couldn't penetrate it.

"Although the extreme Yin water is priceless, compared with this purple gold gourd, it is really worthless. Using a gourd to hold it is really a waste!"

As Song Qingshu spoke, he swung the purple gold gourd, and sprinkled the remaining extreme yin water into the formation.

"what!"

Countless masters have already tried their best to resist Song Qingshu's formation method of killing thoughts, and now Song Qingshu has put an extremely dark fire on them, which is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

Countless masters cried out in pain, their bodies were melted, their bones were exposed, and the scarlet blood clots turned into meat sauce and dripped on the ground.

at this time.

Scarlet blood mud is everywhere in the area wrapped by the formation, and an extremely pungent fishy smell lingers on the nostrils.

I don't know how many people died in this place, but the scene is really scary.

Standing here, Song Qingshu felt like he was standing in a slaughterhouse, his hair and battle clothes were sticky with a stench.

"System, help me analyze how this gourd is used and where it came from."

Standing in the Shura field, Song Qingshu looked like a normal person, the stench on his body dissipated like a blood mist as soon as Bing Zijue moved, and it ceased to exist.

Then he spoke to the system in his mind, wanting to see what this gourd was.

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the origin and usage of the purple gold gourd. The progress of the analysis is [-]%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the origin and usage of the purple gold gourd, and the analysis progress is 30.00%. Please wait patiently."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the origin and usage of the purple gold gourd, and the analysis progress is 50.00%. Please wait patiently."

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the origin and usage of the purple gold gourd, and the analysis progress is 80.00%. Please wait patiently."

……

"Ding, the system prompts that it is analyzing the origin and usage of the purple gold gourd. The progress of the analysis is [-]%. After the analysis is completed, the result is being transmitted to the host's mind."

With the system's beep sounding.

Song Qingshu's mind suddenly floated a million ancient words, and a scene of ancient battlefields also came into Song Qingshu's eyes along with the ancient words.

It was an extremely terrifying battlefield.

The sky and the earth were smashed to pieces, hundreds of suns floated in the east of the sky, and countless star remains fell on the earth, smashing the earth into deep pits.

The ground was covered with scarlet blood, the ground was covered with broken limbs and bodies, and there were countless casualties. The tragedy was a million times more terrifying than Song Qingshu's magic circle Shura field!

And in that battle.

On the east side of the sky, there are several gods who look like mythical and mighty gods, they are the Great Emperor!

The figures of the great emperors were extremely blurred, and the moment of brilliance was fleeting, causing the sky to shatter and the earth to be turned into ashes.

And this purple gold gourd had a momentary scene in this imperial battle.

Afterwards, the gourd was crippled and lost its supreme power...

"Purple Gold Red Gourd... The Great Emperor's Battle...?"

Song Qingshu opened his eyes suddenly, and whispered.

Chapter 750 Come to an end

The battle of the emperor.

These four words carry more weight than anything else.

After all, the name of the Great Emperor is an existence that coerces countless great worlds. What kind of terrible secrets are involved in this level of battle?

Song Qingshu was unknown.

He only knew that the purple-gold-red gourd in his hand might have a great origin, maybe it might be an emperor-level artifact.

"The purple-gold and red gourds are the same as the cornucopia. They are all imperial treasures that were damaged after the imperial war."

"It's useless to think about it now. These things are too far away from me now. Let's leave it for the future."

Song Qingshu took a deep look at the purple gold and red gourd, then shook his head, and sealed it in the cornucopia.

The cornucopia was originally a treasure that sealed the most precious treasures of the world. The purple gold red gourd was stored in it, and the damage suffered by the body could be repaired gradually.

After dealing with the matters related to the purple, gold and red gourds, Song Qingshu turned his attention to the magic circle again.

……

Nangong Shengnv is now dead.

The Sword Master of Qingcheng was beheaded by the sword.

The descendants of Yaochi were wiped out in the battle.

The incarnation of the Son of Ten Thousand Eyes was shattered.

The Taoist body of the wine and meat monk was shot into blood foam by Song Qingshu's arrow.

Up to now, in the formation.

The holy son and holy daughter who Song Qingshu thought was extremely dangerous at the beginning had already died in a terrible manner.

If this matter is known by the people of the Second God Gate, it will inevitably cause another sensation.