Chapter 3993 Ancient Wubao
It's just that they were not so lucky compared to the Great Elder. After staying for a day or two, they found nothing and left Wangwu Mountain with only a few ancient witch artifacts.
"Those strong witches died not long after they returned to Shanyin Realm, but the ancient witchcraft they brought back have been preserved, and some of their magical power is also retained on it, so they carried these witchcraft. Going into the mountains, I think there will be no danger of life.”
After the Holy King of Shanyin finished speaking, he ordered his subordinates and gave them ancient witchcraft.
A quarter of an hour later, several guards brought in a few boxes.
Xi Jiuye and the other three looked at it.
It was a bronze staff as tall as a person, a whisk, and a fan.
Due to its long history, the witchcraft does not look very beautiful, and it is even a little old.
"Can these things really allow us to enter Wangwu Mountain?"
Situ Mu does not believe.
He has been the palace master of the Heavenly Demon Court for so many years, and he has never used such a worn-out weapon.
"If the Situ Hall Master doesn't believe it, then you don't have to. But if you don't have these three ancient witch tools, the three of them will not be able to enter the mountain. The wedding in the God Realm, the three of them will not be able to participate. This time, the wedding in the God Realm is very grand. , I think a lot of people from the ninety-nine places will attend."
The Son of Sanyin said indifferently.
The status of these three witch artifacts in the Shanyin Realm is very high, and their level is slightly lower than the Three Treasures that were sent to the God Realm as gifts.
This Situ Mu, with an arrogant personality, is still a bereaved dog, still beeping there, the Son of Sanyin has long been impatient with him.
"Amu, shut up and step aside."
Situ Qingsong scolded Situ Mu, and the latter was unwilling to step aside.
"That being the case, the three of you can choose an ancient witch weapon, and I will send the three to the king witch in a few days."
The Holy King of Shanyin smiled and said nothing.
When he heard that he was going to choose the ancient witch treasure, Situ Mu was the first to rush forward. He looked left and right, and saw the bronze staff.
The three witch treasures looked worn out. In comparison, the only decent weapon was the bronze staff.
And the bronze staff is the largest,
From Situ Mu's point of view, if he really carries magic power, the staff is undoubtedly the most.
So he unceremoniously took the staff into his arms.
Situ Qingsong was not polite, he also stepped forward and took away the whisk, the rest was nothing but the fan.
The fan looked torn and tattered, and most of the fan paper on it had fallen off, leaving only a row of fan stands. Such a fan, let alone a weapon, would fall apart if touched.
Fortunately, Xi Jiuye is not a master of scruples, and he doesn't say much, and accepts the fan.
After a total of three people, they decided to set off that night.
"After I come back from Wangwu Mountain, I must make sure the guys from the God Realm and the Heavenly Demon Court look good."
Situ Mu looked like he was swearing, and under the cover of the night, the group headed towards Wangwu Mountain on the border of Shanyin.
The smoke is slim, and there were originally several sparrow-sized villages on the edge of the Shanyin Realm.
But a hundred years ago, those villages disappeared overnight, replaced by a winding mountain body.
That mountain is Wangwu Mountain. No one knows how it appeared, whether it fell from the sky or rose from the ground.
In short, Wang Wushan appeared like this, as if it had been here for thousands of years.
As depicted in the earlier pictures of the ghost king of the Netherworld, the surroundings of Wangwu Mountain are shrouded in mist all year round, and the foot of the mountain is full of white bones.
After Wang Wu appeared, all the birds and beasts within a hundred li were moved overnight and escaped, turning into a wasteland.
After dark, the cold wind blowing from Wang Wu's area was eerie and terrifying.
It was not an ordinary wind, but a yin wind from the mountain of corpses that accumulated from countless corpses at the foot of Wang Wu Mountain.
"The name of Wang Wu is indeed well-deserved."
In the darkness, I saw a person standing in the wind, like a javelin, standing still.
Ye Beiming's eyes deepened, and he looked at Wangwu Mountain ten miles away.
The Great Elder fell, Xue Chi inherited the position of Dazai, and Ye Beiming's whereabouts are unknown.
Everyone didn't know where Ye Beiming went, and thought he had been ostracized, or that he had left the Heavenly Demon Court in anger.
But only Ye Beiming and the deceased elder knew that Ye Beiming voluntarily gave up the position of Dazai.
In other words, Ye Beiming knew from the first day he joined the Heavenly Demon Court that he would not become a Dazai.
But these are not important, Ye Beiming has to control the Tianmo Court for a period of time, this goal has been achieved.
This second goal is just around the corner.
"Beiming, promise me to protect Xuechi. Promise the last thing to the old man, kill the four great beasts, and be a shame for the Heavenly Demon Court."
On the night when the first elder was seriously injured, after Xue Chi was sent away, there were only so many words to explain to Ye Beiming.
Ye Beiming did not immediately agree.
"Elder, I thought that I and the Heavenly Demon Court were already separated."
It is also not clear that Yong's tone is almost a stranger. When he said a few words, the elder was not surprised.
"It seems that you have indeed cultivated the mental method of the Nine Lives Burning Heaven Art."
The first elder also smiled bitterly when he faced Shang Ye Beiming's unsympathetic face.
He is also a cocoon.
"Forget it, this old man is going to die. Before he dies, for the sake of the Heavenly Demon Court and the foreign realm, this old man will help you once more. You helped the old man kill the four great beasts, and your purpose of joining the Heavenly Demon Court has been achieved."
After all, the first elder raised his hand, and a ball of golden magic power fell from the first elder's body to Ye Beiming's body.
That power, from strong to weak, slowly disappeared in Ye Beiming's body.
"This is the last bit of magic power in this old man's body. It can protect you from breaking any barrier and entering any place. But remember, this power can only protect you for three days."
The elder said tiredly.
After this part of the witch power was withdrawn from the Great Elder's body, the Great Elder's whole person was as if his soul had been drawn, and his breath almost disappeared.
This part of the power of the sorcerer is already the last life-saving foundation of the great elder.
"Thank you, the life of the four beasts must be taken."
Ye Beiming glanced at the Great Elder with a little more admiration in his eyes.
Until the end, the old man was still thinking about the safety of the Heavenly Demon Court.
It has to be said that the Great Elder has a clear conscience towards the Heavenly Demon Court.
After Ye Beiming gained the power of the Heavenly Witch of the Great Elder, he left the Heavenly Demon Court.
As for whether the Great Elder is dead or alive, or who Dazai is, it doesn't matter anymore.
Since he has received the benefits of the Great Elder, he naturally has to fulfill his promise, and at the same time, it is also the real purpose of his joining the Heavenly Demon Court.