Chapter 1684: A Crime for Possessing a Treasure

The originally green grassland is now covered with scorched earth, and the air is filled with the smell of burnt food.

"Bai Chen, so your spiritual master realm has also reached the level of the intermediate spiritual emperor realm?!" Ji Shengyu took a roasted lamb leg in front of a stove, tore off a piece of meat casually, and then asked curiously.

Hearing this, Bai Chen shrugged casually: "Ah, I just reached this realm not long ago."

"It's really terrifying, no wonder you are so strong when you cast the spiritual formation!" Ji Shengyu couldn't help but admire it again and again.

The six people gathered in front of the stove, with wine and meat, very chic.

Anyway, after this battle, Wuliangjian already knew the existence of several of them, and the Demon Immortal Ancestor had not launched a counterattack for a long time, obviously he was also worried about something.

So Bai Chen directly cast the Sky Splitting Formation and took out all the things he usually had for picnics. Everyone gathered here to drink some wine and brag, which was also a different flavor.

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The people in Wanmo Valley were in turmoil. It was the first time that they were trapped at their doorstep. In addition, the Demon Immortal Patriarch was still injured. Everyone was terrified and lost their minds.

In a villa, a woman in a white robe clenched her fists and couldn't help cursing: "These damn students dared to besiege my Wuliangjian. Master, are you just going to let them shout from above!"

"Duo'er, you have to understand that all the people who came this time are the elite of the four academies. Don't underestimate them just because they are students. Think about it, your eldest brother almost fell into the hands of that black-clothed boy. Aren't you still alert?" The pale face of the Demon Immortal Patriarch was extremely gloomy.

Hearing this, Lin Duoer was immediately dissatisfied: "I heard from my elder brother that the boy had a strange sword that could absorb flames, so he was lucky enough to win against my elder brother. Winning with a magic weapon is not a real skill!"

"Magic weapon?"

The eyes of the Demon Immortal Patriarch changed slightly: "You mean, Yaer's Qilin Flame was absorbed by that boy's magic weapon?"

"Yes, I just went to visit my elder brother's injury, and he told me in person!"

As soon as these words came out, the face of the Demon Immortal Patriarch suddenly changed.

The Qilin Flame is the life heart fire of the Aolai National Fire Qilin. This kind of rare fire, if ordinary weapons touch it, if it is not protected by strong spiritual power, it will turn into a pool of molten iron, how can it be absorbed?

The sword that can absorb the Qilin Flame is probably the natural enemy of all fire spirits in the world!

"Could it be that this thing is on the twenty-three magic weapon list?" The Demon Immortal Patriarch thought of such a possibility, and his face suddenly changed.

Lin Duoer frowned curiously: "What is the list of twenty-three artifacts?"

"The so-called list of twenty-three artifacts is the twenty-three most powerful treasures in the Xinglan Continent. Those who can possess the artifacts will definitely become the public enemy of the world. Even a powerful force like Xingchen Pavilion cannot possess one of them!"

"Twenty-three treasures, Xingchen Pavilion doesn't have any?!" Lin Duoer was really shocked. What kind of force is worthy of possessing twenty-three artifacts? Could it be that they are all in Xinglan Temple?

"Hehe, Master said that the twenty-three artifacts are all chosen by heaven. To obtain these treasures, not only strong strength but also opportunities are needed. Back then, Master and Kuang Ye each had a divine weapon, galloping across the continent, looking down on everyone..."

When mentioning his mentor, the old ancestor of the Demon Fairy couldn't help but moisten his dim eyes again.

Thirty thousand years have passed, but it is still vivid and has never been forgotten.

He was the one with the worst talent among the six immortals in Beihuang. I still remember that the Demon Immortal Ancestor was still a poor scholar. In order to save the people from the flood, he did not hesitate to fight against the water monster and almost died.

At that time, Ke Xin appeared in time and saved his life.

At that time, he cared about the people of the world and worked hard for the way of chivalry. His sincerity moved Ke Xin, so he accepted him as a disciple and took him to Beihuang Sect.

Usually, seeing that the second and fifth brothers only needed a few days to learn a spiritual skill, while he needed several years, the Demon Immortal Ancestor's heart changed inexplicably.

He began to envy the amazing talents of the second and fifth brothers, and began to complain that his realm was getting further and further away from them.

After Ke Xin noticed the changes in his heart, not only did he not get angry, but he specially found a blood-changing elixir for him to help him forcibly catch up with everyone's realm.

Ke Xin said that people in the world should not be mediocre and should not be satisfied with comfort. Only the powerful can talk about the dream of saving the world and protecting the people.

But...

The teacher died tragically, and Master Kuang was besieged. During that time, all the people who were helped by the teacher hid in fear, and even Emperor Xuanwu dared not come out.

What is right? What is evil?

Regardless of good or evil, in the face of real interests, they are all a group of tigers and wolves!

They all deserve to die!

The Demon Immortal Patriarch clenched his trembling palms tightly, and his old eyes showed uncontrollable anger: "Duo'er, since that kid has a treasure similar to a divine weapon, let's publicize this matter. I want to let this stupid kid named Bai Chen taste the injustice that Master Kuang suffered in the past!"

Because of anger and unwillingness, the Demon Immortal Patriarch wanted to let these students from the four colleges also experience the taste of being coveted by others.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that the Bai Chen in front of him was actually the Master Kuang whom he respected.

Moreover, he didn't know that although he admired Master Kuang, he had no sense of existence in Master Kuang's eyes. Even now, Bai Chen didn't have the impression of the Demon Immortal Ancestor.

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At night, Bai Chen and others ate and drank enough and fell asleep one after another.

The person on guard tonight is Ma Huairen. He wanders around boredly. Seeing the five people lying on a green bamboo mat several dozen meters long, he can't help but sigh again: "It's really enviable to be both a spiritualist and a spiritual master. With just a Sky-Splitting Formation, you can take out so many things necessary for food, clothing, housing and transportation. This ability is really convenient."

The Sky-Splitting Formation, as a small and convenient spiritual formation, can only be used by a spiritual master alone, and cannot be activated by multiple spiritualists together, so Ma Huairen is so envious of Bai Chen.

After a few words of envy, his eyes involuntarily fell on the black ancient sword behind Bai Chen. Recalling the scene when the sword absorbed the Qilin Fire during the day, Ma Huairen's eyes gradually sluggish.

Fire-related spiritual skills are the mainstream spiritual skills in the world, but this sword is the nightmare of all fire-related spiritual skills. What kind of genius can create such an extraordinary treasure?

Such a divine weapon, even a casting master can't create it.

I'm afraid it's the legendary forging master...

I remember Bai Chen said that this sword is called the Wind God Sword...

Ma Huairen stared at the black ancient sword with his eyes fixed, his throat gurgled, and his dull eyes gradually showed a hint of blood red.