"You've blocked three of my moves. The inheritance of the Origin Creation Immortal should belong to you."
As he spoke, the eight-legged demon's body flickered and tore through the void, disappearing from Ning Yue's sight.
Ning Yue stood in the same spot. He did not let his guard down even though the eight-legged demon had disappeared.
After all, the eight-legged demon's behavior was too strange. Even now, Ning Yue could not completely trust him.
Drip!
Time passed slowly.
In the blink of an eye, three minutes had passed.
During this time, Ning Yue did not do anything else. He merely unleashed his senses and paid close attention to his surroundings.
Not only did Ning Yue have to guard against the eight-legged demon's betrayal, but he also had to guard against the Five-Fingered Immortal's sneak attack.
After all, the Five-Fingered Immortal had entered the Origin Creation Hall a long time ago. It was possible that he had already obtained the inheritance in the Origin Creation Hall.
The Five-Fingered Immortal had five Heavenly Immortal Laws, while the eight-legged demon had four Heavenly Immortal Laws.
Simply speaking, Ning Yue felt that it was better to be careful of the Five-Fingered Immortal. After all, the Five-Fingered Immortal might be slightly stronger than the eight-legged demon.
Swish!
As Ning Yue was pondering this, a shadow suddenly dashed over from afar.
The Eight-legged Demonic Beast. This figure was none other than the Eight-legged Demonic Beast.
"Here you go. This is the inheritance left behind by the Origin Creation Immortal."
The eight-legged demon did not beat around the bush with Ning Yue. Instead, he tossed a storage bag to Ning Yue.
Slap!
Ning Yue took out the Red Demon Sword and placed the storage bag on top of it.
Ning Yue was no fool. He would not foolishly use his hand to catch the storage bag that the eight-legged demon had tossed over.
If there was something wrong with the storage bag, wouldn't he have to bear the consequences?
Therefore, it was always better to be careful.
The eight-legged demon only twitched its mouth when it saw Ning Yue's actions.
This was because the eight-legged demonic beast knew that it would not be much stronger than Ning Yue if it was Ning Yue.
Hiss!
Ning Yue flicked his wrist and sliced open the storage bag with the Red Demon Sword.
However, as soon as Ning Yue split open the storage bag, he gasped in shock.
The reason was none other than the fact that the items in the storage pouch were far too valuable, so valuable that even Ning Yue could not help but be moved.
Ning Yue pointed at the palm-sized flying sword on the Red Demon Sword. He opened his mouth slightly and said to the eight-legged demonic beast, "According to my estimation, this flying sword is at least a Heavenly Treasure, or even a Mysterious Treasure!"
In fact, Ning Yue couldn't be blamed for being surprised. It was because the aura emitted by the small flying sword that the eight-legged monster beast had taken out was too terrifying.
It was even stronger than the mysterious wooden stick!
One had to know that the mysterious wooden stick was most likely a Mysterious Treasure.
The mini flying sword's aura was even more terrifying than the mysterious wooden stick. From this, it could be seen that the mini flying sword was at least a Profound Treasure.
It might even be a Gold Treasure of an even higher level.
"You're right. The mini flying sword is indeed a Mysterious Treasure, and it can be ranked above average among Mysterious Treasures."
The eight-legged demon nodded and said, "Actually, the opportunity that Immortal Zaiyuan gave you was not this mini flying sword."
"It's not a mini flying sword?"
Ning Yue was a little confused.
The mini flying sword was a real Mysterious Treasure, and it could be ranked above average among Mysterious Treasures.
What kind of fortune could be better than his? Ning Yue could not think of anything.
Swoosh!
Suddenly, the mini flying sword flew out from the Red Devil Sword. Under Ning Yue's astonished gaze, it entered the body of the mysterious wooden stick.
"What's going on?"
The sudden change made Ning Yue's expression change drastically.
The mysterious wooden stick was his trump card. Now that the mini flying sword had entered the mysterious wooden stick, who knew if it would be beneficial or detrimental?
"F * ck!"
At this moment, Ning Yue suddenly shouted and couldn't help but curse.
He saw that cracks had appeared on the originally extremely hard mysterious wooden stick, and the cracks were getting bigger and bigger.
This was something that Ning Yue did not expect.
That was because the mysterious wooden stick could easily break a Heavenly Treasure. How could Ning Yue have expected this to happen to it?
"Don't be nervous. The mini flying sword is helping you."
The eight-legged demon seemed to have seen the shock and nervousness in Ning Yue's eyes, so it shook its huge body slightly and said calmly.
"Helping me?"
Because he pointed at his own nose, he was puzzled.
The mini flying sword had almost broken the mysterious wooden stick, so how could it be helping him?
Crack, crack, crack!
Before Ning Yue could recover from his shock, several crisp cracking sounds came from the mysterious wooden stick again.
It fell off!
The outermost layer of the mysterious wooden stick fell off and fell to the ground.
"Gulp!"
Looking at the mysterious wooden stick's current appearance, Ning Yue couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.
At this time, the mysterious wooden stick, no, it should be called the mysterious golden stick?
After the outermost layer of the mysterious wooden stick fell off, its color turned golden.
Ning Yue knew very well that the mysterious wooden stick was not made of wood.
Perhaps, the mysterious wooden stick was its original appearance.
"Why hasn't the mini flying sword come out yet?"
Ning Yue was puzzled because he found that the mini flying sword was still in the mysterious wooden stick.
"Don't worry, your creation is not over yet."
The eight-legged demon rolled its eyes and reminded Ning Yue not to panic.
Ning Yue had no choice but to choose to wait quietly.
In the next period of time, the mysterious wooden stick kept changing, and it would complete a transformation almost every few minutes.
At this point, Ning Yue also found out why the mysterious wooden stick was changing.
The reason was simple. The mini plane was burning itself for the mysterious wooden stick to swallow and refine.
"Mystic treasure …"
Ning Yue's eyes stared at the mysterious wooden stick's transformation, and he was extremely shocked.
Ning Yue originally thought that he knew a lot about the mysterious wooden stick, but the current situation made him realize that he knew nothing about it.
The mysterious wooden stick was not in its peak state previously, and the power it could exert was not the strongest.
The mini flying sword's sacrifice made the mysterious wooden stick gradually reveal its fangs, showing the power it should have.
Crack!
About five minutes later, the mini flying sword completely disappeared, and in its place was the mysterious wooden stick, which had turned dark gold.
On the top of the mysterious wooden stick, there were four big words engraved.
Essence Creation Divine Stick!
The mysterious wooden stick's original name was Essence Creation Divine Stick.
"I see."
At this moment, Ning Yue suddenly understood.
No wonder the eight-legged demon would give him an opportunity. It turned out that the mysterious wooden stick in his hand was Essence Creation Immortal's item.
However, Ning Yue was a little puzzled. Why would Essence Creation Immortal's Essence Creation Divine Stick fall into the hands of the Supreme Nine Purities Temple?
One must know that Ning Yue had obtained the Essence Creation Divine Stick from his mother, Mu Yunshan. Mu Yunshan had once said that the Essence Creation Divine Stick belonged to the Supreme Nine Purities Temple.
"What? A peak Xuan Immortal Dharma treasure?! "
Suddenly, an exclamation entered Ning Yue's ears.
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