Swash!
A white beam of light tore through the air in the backyard of the old temple.
It descended in the courtyard like a round moon in the skies, pure and flawless.
Moon Concealment Bow!
Su Zimo reached out to receive it and caressed it gently.
The sixth connate spirit pattern that was initially incomplete on the bow was now incomparably clear!
A connate spirit weapon!
After 15 years of absorbing the essence of the sun and moon at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, the Moon Concealment Bow finally became a connate spirit weapon!
Su Zimo kept the Moon Concealment Bow in his storage bag with a calm expression.
"Take this!"
A voice sounded in Su Zimo's mind.
Before his sentence was finished, the sound of metal clashing echoed through the backyard, reverberating through the world with a murderous aura. The temperature of the old temple plummeted!
Blood Quencher was born!
A beam of blood light surged into the skies and hovered in midair. The six spirit patterns shone with a bedazzling brilliance.
The strangest thing was that the sixth spirit pattern was blood red!
That connate spirit pattern dyed the light around Blood Quencher red.
The saber gave off a strong blood stench that sent chills down one's spine!
As the red-headed ghost had expected, Blood Quencher had indeed undergone a shocking transformation after being buried in the cemetery at the back and soaked in the blood of many peerless experts from 10,000 years ago!
Apart from the sharpness of a connate spirit weapon, Blood Quencher had a torrential ferocity!
The blood light and blood stench emitted by the saber could even affect the minds of cultivators!
The little fox's cultivation was insufficient and a single glance was enough to send chills down her spine. It was as though a grim hell had appeared before her eyes with corpses and blood flowing everywhere!
The little fox shuddered and closed her eyes hurriedly.
Ming Zhen's expression changed slightly as well as he chanted a Buddhist proclamation to compose himself.
Oo!
Oo! Suddenly, Blood Quencher sped towards Su Zimo with a murderous aura. It was extremely fast and let out a shuddering sound in midair!
The red-headed ghost had said this more than 10 years ago.
Once Blood Quencher advanced to a connate spirit weapon, it would definitely be an extremely ferocious item!
Most ferocious weapons killed their owners.
The stronger it was, the harder it was to subdue it!
However, Su Zimo did not move at all and stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze was deep as he looked at Blood Quencher that streaked through the air calmly.
He didn't seem to have any intention of making a move.
However, for some unknown reason, the closer Blood Quencher was to Su Zimo, the slower it became, as though it was stuck in a swamp!
Ming Zhen and the little fox both widened their eyes.
The saber was less than an inch away from Su Zimo's glabella!
Its sharpness almost touched Su Zimo's skin.
However, Su Zimo did not move an inch!
There was not even the slightest ripple in his eyes!
Ming Zhen suddenly felt a chill and fear when he looked at those eyes that were as calm as an ancient well!
At the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley, Su Zimo who had been dormant for 20 years was like a dormant volcano.
The volcano had woken up after receiving news of its family member's critical condition.
Although it was calm now, anyone who touched it would definitely burst out with world-destroying magma, drowning all living beings and burning everything!
"Hmm?"
Ming Zhen exclaimed softly.
Blood Quencher was actually shaking.
The ominous weapon seemed to have sensed something too.
It was afraid!
Its nature was bloodthirsty and murderous.
If it could kill its master and drink its fill of fresh blood, it would become even stronger!
But now, it could vaguely sense that if it were to stab down, the delicate-looking man before it would definitely destroy it with his bare hands!
It did not dare to move.
There was a brief silence.
The tip of Blood Quencher lowered slowly and the entire blade was right before Su Zimo's eyes, revealing its sharpness. The handle was pointed towards Su Zimo and was within reach.
It had submitted!
The ominous weapon had just been born and it was already subdued!
Right from the beginning, Su Zimo did not move at all – he did not even bat an eyelid!
Su Zimo took over Blood Quencher and put it away in his storage bag.
Coupled with the Coiling Dragon Seal, Black Gold Arrow, Moon Concealment Bow and Blood Quencher, he now had four connate spirit weapons!
When the little fox saw Su Zimo's intention to leave, it moved slightly, wanting to follow him.
"Wait for me here."
Su Zimo glanced at the little fox and said indifferently. Before he finished his sentence, he had already pushed open the door and left.
The little fox's eyes dimmed with a disappointed expression.
Ming Zhen said softly, "Little fox, don't worry. Since junior brother said that, he'll definitely return!"
The little fox nodded. However, there was still a deep look of worry in its eyes.
…
In the grand hall.
The old monk gazed at the four lines of words on the wall in silence for a long time.
"Rare, truly rare,"
A long time later, the old monk let out a long breath and lamented, "To begin with, that red-robed woman was an existence that looked down on Tianhuang Mainland. It's only logical that she would be able to leave behind such a majestic and condescending line of words."
"What's rare is that this lad's aura isn't weak at all despite his Jin Dan realm cultivation!"
The red-headed ghost praised as well, "Once the dust clears, light shines through the mountains and rivers. It's truly a domineering aura that looks down on the world! Many years later, if this dilapidated temple of yours is still around, these four lines of words will definitely become a legend. "
The old monk nodded and lamented, "We're both fortunate enough to be witnesses."
Suddenly, the red-headed ghost let out an odd laugh. "This is great. The ancient battlefield is going to open very soon. More than 10 years ago, that Chaos Essence Sect junior who was said to be invincible in the Jin Dan realm has found an opponent! "
"That's hard to say,"
The old monk shook his head. "Do you think that Di Yin will leave this place without obtaining anything?"
"Furthermore, Di Yin was the number one of the Phenomenon Ranking a hundred years ago. Nobody knows how much he's grown now. The Chaos Ocean of the Human Emperor is not to be underestimated. That person is extremely frightening! "
The old monk had an extremely high opinion of Di Yin!
The red-headed ghost said, "No matter what, both of them were born in the same era and will be lifelong enemies! Unless one of them dies or is willing to bow down first. "
"That's all for the future. We'll have to wait for the ancient battlefield to open," The old monk said.
After a while, the red-headed ghost suddenly laughed gloatingly. "That lad has been in seclusion at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley for 20 years. Now that he's reappeared after hearing the news of his kin's critical condition, he must be filled with anger!"
"Which blind fool would provoke him … hehe!"
The old monk chanted a Buddhist proclamation and said softly, "I hope that everything goes smoothly and he returns after severing his mortal ties so that he won't kill as much."
"Hmph, the tree wants to be still but the wind won't stop!"
The red-headed ghost jumped to its feet, and the chains on its body shook, making clanking sounds.
"He won't take the initiative to provoke others. However, 20 years is enough for many things to fade away. I'm sure many cultivators of the North Region have already forgotten about him!"
The red-headed ghost reared his head in laughter and shouted, "That's for the best! Tremble, cultivators of the North Region! The monster incarnate of history that you guys ganged up on and bullied back then and sent into the Dragon Burial Valley is back! Hahahaha! "
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