Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 1269 Spirit Monkey Seeking Treasure, Battle Spear Blows Flames!
"Squeak."

The sharp monkey hissed incessantly, and Wukong was scratching his ears and cheeks on the altar. At this moment, like a human being, he kept bowing to Duanchou. There was also a bit of pleading on his purple shiny haired face, which looked like a A child is begging for candy from an adult.

All the people in Xuanjian Palace were dumbfounded, a little dumbfounded, and they didn't know why, they didn't know what the monkey was praying for when he suddenly rushed in front of Duanchou.

Duanchou was also slightly taken aback, looking at Wukong who was anxiously begging in front of him, seeing it cupping his hands, pointing at the people below, and constantly gesturing to imitate some movements, he couldn't help but feel a move in his heart, and said with a half-smile: "Do you want to?" Want me to give you a magic weapon?"

As soon as the words fell, Wukong turned somersault on the spot, nodded and hissed excitedly, and couldn't stop clapping his fists at Duanchou.

Everyone looked at the monkey head in surprise, his face twitched for a while, and he was speechless. This little guy can't even speak, and he is less than one meter tall when he stands up. Although he is talented and has some supernatural powers, he is only a fifth-order monster at this stage That's all, it also wants a magic weapon, who taught it to do so?
For a moment, all the people turned their heads and looked at Wu Yue suspiciously.

The biggest difference between monsters and humans, apart from being bloodthirsty and cruel, and difficult to develop intelligence, is that monsters don’t know how to use tools. Compared with the various formations, pills and talismans of human monks, they generally only focus on themselves. Powerful, cultivating inner alchemy, demon body, and innate supernatural powers, very few demon clans use external objects.

Even if there are, they are monster cultivators above the sixth level, or natural monsters with strong bloodlines. They master the method of cultivation and break away from the animal form and animal nature. They are not just irrational monsters, but real monsters. Most of the powerful races that are no less than the human race are now standing tall and entrenched in the Lanchuan Continent.

Wukong has not been born for a long time, but he has a fifth-level cultivation base and has never been exposed to Taoism. It is hard to imagine that such a monster that jumped out of a stone would want to use a magic weapon.

Not to mention whether he can sacrifice or not, just thinking about this scene makes people feel ridiculous.

Wu Yue blushed, a little embarrassed, he knew that now everyone suspected that Wukong was able to run out of the spirit beast bag because he was ordered by him.

But in fact, this matter has nothing to do with him at all. Wukong was able to run out by himself and knew what was happening outside. Not to mention everyone was surprised, even Wu Yue was shocked. Going to ask for treasures in front of the master, I suddenly became nervous.

Just when Wu Yue was about to scold Wukong and plead guilty to his master, Duanchou smiled indifferently, and took out a treasure indifferently under the shocked eyes of everyone.

There was a loud bang, like the roar of a fierce tiger, a big knife with the head of a tiger pierced through the void, the light of the knife was as cold as snow, as soon as it appeared, the temperature in the entire Xuanjian Palace suddenly dropped, and a burst of frost and cold air overflowed , the sharp edge is dazzling, making the hair stand on end.

"This is a high-grade magic weapon, the Tiger Soul Knife. It is made of Jiuyou cold iron and weighs [-] jin. The blade is sharp and can cut mountains, seas and rivers. If you are good at it, you can take this knife away."

Duanchou glanced at it and said lightly.

Wukong nodded, roared excitedly, jumped up and grabbed the handle of the Tiger Soul Knife.

Immediately, the Tiger Soul Knife seemed to be stimulated, and began to struggle violently. A terrifying knife energy rolled out, like a fierce tiger, biting down on the monkey.

However, the monkey grinned, but didn't care about it. He held the precious sword tightly in his hand, and with a long whistle, thunder burst out from his body, smashing the tiger knife into pieces. The light bloomed, and the white jade and dust-free main hall reflected the silver light brightly.

At this moment, the saber energy was criss-crossing, tearing apart the void and the ground. Although Wukong had never practiced saber techniques before, he danced at this moment, and he learned by himself without a teacher. Relying on the edge of the precious saber, the aura was extremely fierce and astonishing, like a tiger leaping in the void. Above, roaring heaven and earth.

Lin Xiaoyuan covered her mouth in astonishment, and exchanged glances with her seniors. They all saw a hint of shock in each other's eyes. They couldn't believe that this monkey could easily control and subdue this precious sword. Even the elders were slightly moved.

Seeing this, Duanchou slightly outlined the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

Spiritual stone monkeys, able to change, know the time and place, move stars and change battles, these four spirit monkeys in the chaotic world are really extraordinary. Even if they have not practiced Taoism and supernatural powers, they can easily control divine weapons with their innate natural power. Combat power, one can imagine how terrifying the monkey's strength will become when it grows up in the future.

Simply born to fight!

Just when everyone was surprised and moved, the light of the sword froze, but the monkey suddenly frowned and grinned, as if he was dissatisfied, he threw the high-grade treasured sword he had just surrendered to the ground, then shook his head at Duanchou, Bow again and pray.

Duanchou's face was indifferent, and he didn't take it seriously. With a wave of his sleeve, the Tiger Soul Knife on the ground disappeared. There was only a loud bang, and a crimson divine flame shot up into the sky. The terrifying temperature, the baking void is extremely distorted.

On the main hall, amidst the flames, there is already a flaming spear standing tall!
This battle spear is black in color, two meters long and three to three meters long. The body of the spear has mysterious flame patterns. The spear tip is narrow and long like a crescent moon, and it looks like the fangs of a ferocious beast. The flaming fire dragon pans the sky and drinks the moon.

When Wu Yue, Bi Bufan and others saw it, their minds were shaken, and they felt a blazing and domineering aura sweeping menacingly, and they were all shocked.

"War Spear Flame Flow was damaged in the ancient wars. It has been reduced from an innate spiritual treasure to a top-grade magic weapon. There will be enough opportunities in the future to restore it. Although the power of the divine weapon is not as strong as before, this treasure is made of meteoric iron from outside the sky. It is still indestructible after smelting the essence, and it weighs [-] jins, very man can control it."

Duanchou opened his mouth lightly, the cloud was calm and the wind was light, and everyone around heard it, but their eyes were shaking, and they looked at the flaming spear in the hall with some horror. They didn't expect that this magical weapon would be an ancient damaged weapon. His innate spirit treasure, for a moment, even his breathing became a little hot.

Jiang Yunfei even stared straight at the moment when the spear appeared, and couldn't look away, swallowing with a grunt, feeling an extremely urgent urge to own this magical weapon in his heart.

Wukong didn't pay attention to other people's eyes and thoughts. After hearing Duanchou's introduction, his eyes flashed, and he was also a little happy. He rubbed his hands together and stretched towards the battle spear impatiently.

(End of this chapter)