Chapter 708 Spirit Race, the Battle of Ancient Powers?

Chapter 718 Spirit Race, the battle of ancient powers?

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"What is the origin of the ancient incense in my hand? Is it a magic weapon or a classic record of spells?" Wei Suo had too many things to ask, and after a moment of meditation, he asked the most important question first.

Looking at the little girl's actions before, he knew that this piece of ancient fragrance was extraordinary. If it was some kind of magic weapon or recorded a sky-shattering spell, Wei Suo's strength would probably increase immediately.

"have no idea."

"I don't know?" Wei Suo couldn't help throwing a spell at the little girl. He thought that after talking for a long time, it turned out that he, a big dealer, had been taken in by the little girl, and the little girl was deliberately teasing him.

"Don't worry." The little girl was obviously doing it on purpose, with some pride in her eyes, she ground her teeth and said, "This piece of ancient fragrance was left by a great power in ancient times. The person who owns this piece of thing can get the inheritance of that powerful person, but this piece of thing didn’t know where it was in that era, and it didn’t know where it fell from that powerful person’s hands, so no one knew whether it was a magic weapon or a recording technique. Book of Law."

"What is the age of the ancient great power, and what is his name? If you don't say that, it's still a question?" Wei Suo looked at the little girl and sneered, "If that's the case, you don't have to ask me any more questions."

"Okay. The owner of this piece is called Master Tongtian, a super powerful person who survived the catastrophe 60,000 years ago. Is it okay?" Although the little girl with horns on her head was taken from the Lingshi mine dug out, but it seems to be very clear about the age.

"Master Tongtian? To survive the catastrophe... Is that the cultivation level above that of a true immortal?" Wei Suo was taken aback.

He may not know about other continents, but in the Profound Sky Continent, for thousands of years, not even a cultivator from the True Immortal Realm has ever left. The great power of Shenxuan is already the most top existence in the cultivation world, a peerless existence, and the cultivation base of the real fairyland is already unimaginable. What kind of supernatural power is above the real fairyland?

"This is the second question." The little girl with horns on her head gritted her teeth, and looked at Wei Suo intently, "Now it's time for me to ask you."

"Okay." Wei Suo nodded without talking nonsense.

"Whose hand did you get that severed arm from, and what is the origin of that person?" The little girl with horns on her head asked immediately.

"I got it from a mysterious young monk named Lin Fenghua. That monk got almost the complete inheritance of the ancient Three Emperors. I met him when I was traveling in the Yunling Continent and was later killed by me. I never This severed arm was found in his Nabao bracelet." Wei Suo didn't hide anything, observing the expression of the little girl with horns on her head. He knew that at times like this, the little girl would definitely be the first to ask the most important question. Now her first question is to ask the origin of the broken arm. This broken arm must be unusual, at least with the little girl It has a lot to do with it.

"Inheritance of the ancient Three Emperors School? What kind of skills and techniques are the ancient Three Emperors School? Is it similar to yours? Did you get the skills and skills from that person?" xiao The girl's expression was extremely dignified, and the golden light in her eyes flickered violently, obviously she was thinking hard.

"This is also the second question, it's time for me to ask it now." Wei Suo kept walking towards the direction of the Beiman ruins, and at the same time said this quietly.

"Okay!" The little girl was extremely upset when her hard thinking was interrupted, she licked her white teeth at Wei Suo, and yelled angrily.

"What is your origin, what kind of monster?" Wei Suo asked, regardless of whether the little girl with horns was angry or not.

"Poke your dog's eyes blind, you have no knowledge, you are a monster!" The little girl with horns on her head was even more angry,

Wow yell.

"What do you mean? You're not a monster?" Wei Suo frowned, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I am the Spirit Race, a higher-level existence than your human race." The little girl with horns on her head looked at Wei Suo and shouted.

"What is the Spirit Race?" Wei Suo was stunned. He had never heard of the name Spirit Race, and the green-robed old man had never mentioned it. It is estimated that the green-robed old man had never heard of it either.

"The spirit race is not something, you are, and this is the second question, now it's time for me to ask you!" The little girl yelled: "What kind of exercises and techniques did the ancient Three Emperors use?" Are you practicing the skills and techniques of the Three Emperors?"

"I practiced the ancient Three Emperors School's skills from that person, but I didn't get any magic skills." Wei Suo looked at the little girl strangely, not knowing that she was asking so much about the Three Emperors School's skills and skills. What exactly does sorcery mean.

"Could the technique you practice be able to directly devour water-type demon pills?" The little girl's expression suddenly became extremely nervous, with a golden light in her eyes, as if she was choosing someone to devour.

"Not bad." Wei Suo was also very strange in his heart, and this time he didn't argue with her, and nodded directly.

"Liar! You must have lied to me, right!" The little girl's expression changed dramatically when she saw Wei Suo nodding, her eyes filled with murderous intent. It’s a direct practice of this exercise, right?”

"I am the golden pill of reunion." Wei Suo glanced at the little girl with long horns on her head, and Gu Jing said without embarrassment. Although this little girl is vicious at the moment, Wei Suo can see that she is obviously a little scared in her heart. , which made Wei Suo feel even more strange.

"It's already a golden core cultivation base... and then re-cultivated, a reunited golden core?" The little girl's face looked a little better, but her eyes were still suspicious, "You dare to swear, if you tell lies, you will be killed by the catastrophe."

"If I'm telling lies, I'm sure I'll be hacked to death by Heavenly Tribulation." Wei Suo said looking at the little girl expressionlessly.

"Okay. I trust you for the time being." The little girl was relieved to see Wei Suo speak so crisply.

"Now it's my turn to ask, why do you care so much about the ancient Three Emperors' sect? Could it be that the ancient Three Emperors' sect and the owner of the broken arm are against you?" Wei Suo asked.

The little girl obviously hesitated, but after grinding her teeth, she finally replied, "The inheritance of the master with the broken arm, that is, the person who taught the master of the broken arm, is our enemy. The exercises of the Three Emperors Sect , should come from that person."

"Beyond the man with the broken arm, is there a more powerful power? The man with the broken arm is just the disciple of that great power? Did the Three Emperors' Cultivation Techniques also come from their line?" Wei Suo was stunned. He took a breath of air. The master of this severed arm must have already shocked the world, but he is still only the successor of a certain power. What kind of supernatural power should that power be.

"It's time for me to ask you." The little girl stared at Wei Suo with a golden light in her eyes, "What is the origin of your piece of ancient incense, and who did you get it from?"

"My ancient incense was obtained from a monk of Long Qiongzong. Long Qiongzong is just a not powerful sect. That monk has been killed by me. I don't know where he got it from. Yes." After Wei Suo finished his answer, he asked directly, "The owner of this piece of ancient incense you mentioned, the Master Tongtian, a super powerful 60,000-year-old, is in a hostile relationship with the owner of the broken arm? Then you and this What's the relationship with Master Tongtian?"

"You really don't know anything!" The little girl was very annoyed at Wei Suo. She gritted her fangs, but she still replied, "You're right. Master Tongtian and the master of the severed arm are hostile. They are with the Master Tongtian..."

"How can your body be so hard, how can you have dragon spirit." After answering that sentence, the little girl also asked directly.

"I practice a technique that can temper the body. That technique is fused with a celestial dragon's soul, simulating the celestial dragon's orifice, so there is a celestial dragon on my body." Wei Suo asked, "Listen to what you mean, you There are far more than one super-powers of the Spirit Race, as well as the Tongtian Sect Leader and the others, why haven't we seen any records?"

"The time is too long, and we ourselves are not in the sky, separated from your ordinary monks." The little girl's tone was very proud, but her expression was low, and she didn't know what she remembered.

"Why are you in this spirit stone vein? According to you, I'm afraid that the broken arm lineage still has a powerful inheritance. Could it be that you fought with their lineage at that time and lost in the end?" Wei Wei Suo's heart was also more and more shocked, he forgot the order, and couldn't help asking.

"I should ask you." The little girl looked at Wei Suo, "Where are you going next? I see your current position. Do you want to go to the ruins of Beimang?"

"...!" Wei Suo's eyes suddenly bulged. This little girl actually knows everything about the Beimang ruins?

"It seems that you are going to explore the Beiman ruins first. After exploring the Beiman ruins, where are you going next?" Wei Suo didn't answer for a moment, but judging by his expression, the little girl had already seen the clue. , snorted and said.

"Next, I'll go to Yunling Continent." Wei Suo was a little speechless, looking at this little girl with a very mysterious background, his teeth itch with hatred, "Answer the question I just asked."

"We were attacked... maybe I was the only one who survived. As for the battle between Master Tongtian and their lineage, after that, we don't know who will win." The little girl's expression was obviously very depressed again, "Now the monastic world Among them, who is the one with the highest cultivation, and what cultivation?"

"The highest level of cultivation in the Tianxuan Continent is the Divine Profound Realm... I don't know about other continents, and they probably don't have the power of a true immortal... What kind of magic weapon is your bracelet? Is it you who can eliminate the power of magic spells or the power of this bracelet? ? Can this bracelet of yours deal with the power of Shenxuan?"

"No, I don't want to reveal my strength, so that you won't hurt me when the time comes, and you ask other questions."

"...The underground ruins not far from the evil veins of the magic pattern, what is that place, and what is there?"

"That is the tomb of a great emperor in Beimang. There is only the bones of the great emperor, and there is nothing good in it. If you are below the true immortal level, you will die if you enter it. Even if the Lord Tongtian and the others come in person and break the prohibition, at most you will die with the stone. , blowing up that place to ashes."

"..."

As Wei Suo walked forward and asked carefully, he felt more and more incredible. It gave him the feeling that in the era before the green-robed old man in ancient times, there seemed to be many powerful and shocking powerhouses that ordinary monks didn't even know existed, and it seemed that there had been a shocking battle that ordinary monks didn't even know about. The time span of more than 60,000 years is confusing and unimaginable.

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