Chapter 445: The Secret Treasure of Zongmen(1/2)
"system?"
Gu Qingshan muttered silently in his heart.
A quiet place.
The system's crisp response didn't sound.
Gu Qingshan was secretly surprised.
How has such a thing ever happened?
He wanted to explore this matter well, but there was no time for him to think about it slowly.
Ye Yingmei is coming back.
The three hall masters are about to discuss the matter of dealing with Wang Hongdao.
If I went too late, I might be afraid that the two masters would be suspicious.
Gu Qingshan moved his body and rushed towards the platform with all his strength.
After a while, he arrived at the convention platform.
The time is just right.
Ye Yingmei has just returned.
"These are two magic weapons we have prepared for many years. They are extremely powerful. You must find the right opportunity to use them." Ye Yingmei said.
She said, then spread her hands.
Two balls of light, one red and one blue, quietly floating in her hands.
In the red light, there was a thin thorn as thin as a hair.
The spikes simply floated in the air and continued to make a sharp roar.
The void was constantly torn apart around the spikes.
It is completely imagined how terrifying the power will burst out once this magic weapon is activated.
In the blue light, there is a crystal clear and top-quality talisman.
This is a talisman carved from the best spiritual jade seal.
Unlike the Red Light, it does not emit any abnormalities.
Gu Qingshan's eyes swept against the Lingyu Talisman, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of security.
"This is the talisman I refined, which can withstand Wang Hongdao's attack once, which means that you only have one chance to go out of your phone." Ye Yingmei said.
Gu Qingshan nodded.
Ye Yingmei’s best skills are making talismans. The previous gift to Gu Qingshan was a defensive talisman.
It can be seen that she does have a deep understanding of this.
"Okay, leave the rest to me." Gu Qingshan said.
Ye Yingmei hesitated for a while.
She looked at two powerful magic weapons and felt a little reluctant for a moment.
"Sister Yingmei," Gu Qingshan whispered, "What you give is nothing but something outside of your body, and I want to fight for my own life."
Zhao Wuchui also sent a message to Ye Yingmei: "Give it to him, even if he fails and is killed, that's his business. Wang Hongdao will not find out that we have been involved in it."
Ye Yingmei was still hesitant after hearing this.
This is the magic weapon that she and Zhao Wuchui spent a lot of effort and took many years to refine successfully.
At present, this treasure is going to be given out.
Her eyes fell on the magic weapon and she was reluctant to move it away for a moment.
At this time, the sky suddenly became darker.
The floating islands that spread throughout the sky lost their bright inspiration in an instant.
It was like I noticed something, and all the islands stopped.
The monks who were still active on the island all accelerated their speed and rushed back to their rooms.
This is a rule that all sects follow.
In order to prevent the arrival of "bad times", spies from other sects took the opportunity to destroy the magic circle.
On the high platform, the three hall masters sat without moving.
This is within the sect, and the environment is different from Qi Yan’s private island.
Qi Yan’s private island has only a miniature isolation magic array.
Once the "bad time" comes, you can only stay in the isolation magic array and remain motionless.
The floating island of Guangyang Gate covers the entire island.
Monks don’t have to find places to hide specifically.
Despite this, the expressions of the three hall masters also changed.
Zhao Wuchu pulled out a talisman and looked at it.
On the talisman, the words "bad" and "good" flash constantly.
In the end, the word "疗" occupied the entire talisman.
"Evil Time" comes.
The earth let out a heavy roar.
This roar filled the whole world, as if proclaiming the death of all things.
The world demon awakens.
The whole world fell into silence.
No creature dares to make any sound.
In the isolation array, Ye Yingmei listened to the roar of the realm demon.
"Something is wrong," Ye Yingmei murmured: "Why do I feel it wakes up faster this time?"
Zhao Wuchu took out a thick stack of talismans, looked through them carefully, and finally put them away.
"Yes," he said in a certain tone, "in the past few dozen days, it has awakened half a quarter of an hour earlier than before."
The two fell silent.
The world demons awaken more and more frequently and faster.
Will it stop sleeping one day?
If that is the case, how should monks face this irresistible demon?
Without the addition of spirit stones, the isolation magic array cannot operate forever.
By then everyone will have to die.
Gu Qingshan looked at the two of them until then said: "This world will end sooner or later. Sister Yingmei, you should give it a try."
Ye Yingmei looked at him and gradually felt relieved.
Yes, with the bounded demon here, this world will be over sooner or later.
Why not take this opportunity to take advantage of it?
"Since you have made a poisonous oath of heaven, I can hand over the things to you, but you must remember that Wang Hongdao has been in the Xuanling Realm for many years, and his methods have emerged one after another, which is not something you can imagine." Ye Yingmei said.
Zhao Wuchui also instructed: "Until now, I dare not say that I fully understand his true strength."
"The same is true for me," Ye Yingmei said: "Although I have been with him for so many years, I have no idea how deep his strength is."
"Once you find an opportunity, you must do your best, never hold back, and don't have any illusions." Zhao Wuchui said again.
Gu Qingshan looked at the cautious appearance of the two men and his expression became solemn.
"Don't worry, it's about my life and death, and I will definitely do my best."
The two hall masters were satisfied when they saw him expressing their opinions like this.
Ye Yingmei gently held his hand.
One blue and one red, two balls of light floated in front of Gu Qingshan.
Gu Qingshan carefully collected two magic weapons.
"Old Zhao, there is something else."
"you say."
"I have already collected some information about Wang Hongdao, and learned from it that he grew up in the sect, and what he practiced is the sword techniques and secret techniques accumulated by the sect."
"It's true, what do you think?"
To be continued...