Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 419
In the Beacon Tower...

Just after the Famous Artifact Viewing Symposium ended, Jingxuan came to Wubuliu with some gifts.

At first glance, I didn't have any doubts, but when I looked at the box brought by the other party, I immediately asked with a flattering smile on my face.

"Brother Ren, how are you doing recently!"

"Ha, you're welcome!"

"Recently, it's okay. I'm here today, just to show my condolences."

"After all, the Famous Artifact Viewing Conference has consumed a lot of my mind!"

Jingxuan smiled when he heard this, and put the boxes of gold behind him on the table.

In the words, there is quite a false sense of concern, and the rest is all in gold.

"Hey, Brother Ren, you are so polite!"

"However, it's your wish anyway, so I won't shirk it anymore!"

After hearing Jingxuan's explanation, I was filled with joy and immediately put away the box.

Then he looked at the person in front of him and asked curiously.

"Today's Famous Artifact Viewing Symposium, why didn't Brother Ren come here? Originally, I wanted to take you to meet the heroes at the conference!"

"Ha, how can this so-called hero in the world compare to you!"

"From my point of view, they are just some scumbags!"

Jingxuan couldn't help but smiled, and most of his words were flattering and embarrassing.

"Hey, too much praise!"

After several rounds of flattery, I started to feel complacent even if I didn't stay. After all, the other party is rich and talented, it's really pleasing to the eye!
Then he coughed a few times, put on the appearance of a host, and invited him aloud.

"It's just right, there are no outsiders here now, so I will take you to Yiguan Sanqi!"

"It can be regarded as making up for your future regrets today, Brother Ren!!"

"Oh, thank you for that!"

"It's not bad to be able to observe the three weapons!"

Jingxuan looked at Wu Buliu who invited him, nodded, and then agreed.

After all, compared to the plot, he also has some interest in Wangqiao Yunji, which is said to be an artifact that only those chosen by Yunji can lift.

Although the divine weapon has a spirit, but after wandering around in a difficult situation for so long, there are only a few items that can truly be called spiritual objects.

The rest of the magical weapons are strictly limited to the concept of weapons, and such as Shifang Lingdong is one of the tickets that has the door to the door of human emotions.

"Ha, Brother Ren is interested!"

"Then come with me!"

I didn't see it, nodded, and then took the lead towards the Guanlun meeting place.

"…Um……"

When Jingxuan heard the words, he stopped talking and followed Wubuliu's footsteps.

Not long after they stayed, the two arrived at the location of the Famous Artifact View Forum, and saw three weapons standing quietly not far away.

Heaven, earth, and human beings, although judging from their names, there is a distinction between upper and lower, but in reality, it is still possible for the lower to overcome the upper.

"Brother Ren, how are you doing?!"

"Do you think the two weapons of earth and man can compete with your weapon of heaven!"

I didn't stay and glanced at the three weapons of heaven, earth and man in front of me, and then said proudly.

After all, it is hard to look forward to in a lifetime, not to mention that the three weapons of heaven, earth and people gather here, which will add to the prestige of Jianbingtai.

"Ha, this so-called heaven, earth and man..."

"In my eyes, it makes no sense!"

"The name can't bring real meaning, only the real reveal is concrete!"

Hearing the words, Jingxuan shook his head. He didn't care about the so-called titles of heaven, earth and man, so he fooled Mengxin for a while.

After all, as far as I am concerned, the strength of a device depends only on the user.

As long as you are strong enough, it becomes a very simple matter to cut off the heavenly weapon with a human weapon.

"Brother Ren understands this!"

"It's quite surprising!"

After hearing Jingxuan's words, Wu Buliu raised his eyebrows. It seems that his senses are extremely transparent to be able to say such words.

It seems that this kind of good friend of mine is a real practical school, not an ornamental school.

"It's just the truth..."

Jingxuan smiled when he heard the words, and then walked slowly to Wangqiao Yunji.

"Brother Ren, I'm interested!"

"Give it a try!"

"This is the artifact of the Tishouhan tribe in northern Xinjiang, if you can lift it!"

"If you want to come, you are indispensable as a guest!"

I didn't stop looking at Jingxuan who was looking at the cloud halberd, and I couldn't help but think of those so-called Jianghu heroes who formed a team and drew the halberd in person.

Then he smiled lightly, interested in seeing his friend make a fool of himself.

"Guest?"

"Putting hope on weapons is an ignorant idea..."

Hearing the words, Jingxuan smiled, and then directly held the Wangqiao Yunhalberd. The brief moment of contact did not feel the so-called heaviness at all.

"what…"

Realizing this, I couldn't help but start to wonder in my heart, is my method wrong?

"Brother Ren... what's wrong!"

I didn't stay looking at Jingxuan who was thinking silently without exerting any force at all, so I couldn't help but walked forward curiously, and asked aloud.

"It's okay, I'm just a little confused..."

Jingxuan shook his head when he heard the words. After careful investigation, he really found something. The cloud halberd has spirituality, but not too much.

Compared with the former Demon Sword Genesis, it is not much worse.

The spirituality of the original creation, to put it bluntly, is exactly the same as chattering green tea, talking about nonsense every day.

But the cloud halberd in front of him was no good, it was just a simple spiritual reaction.

Thinking of this, he let go, and didn't intend to choose to try to pull it out. There is no difficulty of challenge, and it is not worth participating at all.

"Brother Ren, why don't you try..."

I didn't stay and looked at Jingxuan who chose to give up directly. It can be said that he looked puzzled and puzzled. Why did he just touch it and did nothing.

"Not interested in…"

Hearing the words, Jingxuan shook his head, didn't say anything more, and went directly to Heiyue Zhilei's body, and began to observe carefully.

"???"

"It seems that Brother Ren doesn't have much interest in this Wangqiaoyunji..."

"So, what about the tears of the black moon?"

I don't want to think about it, but I can only come up with such a reason. Maybe the person in front of me is not a master of halberds, but a knife.

"Tears of the Black Moon..."

Jingxuan squeezed his chin when he heard the words, and looked at the deputy knife in front of him. To be honest, his inner interest was far behind Wangqiao Yunji.

After all, this is a matching weapon, even if you get it yourself, it doesn't make sense.

If you want to use it normally, you still need to recreate a wedge weapon according to the corresponding part of this weapon, or, more simply...

Only by grabbing Qi Luosheng's Jiangshan Yandao can it be used in conjunction.

"This is the famous work of the nine generations of masters..."

"The details can be heard!"

I did not leave the details of this weapon based on the idea of ​​the host.

"Um…"

Hearing this, Jingxuan put his hand on Heiyuezhilei's body, the strange light in his eyes flashed away, and all the casting traces of this weapon were remembered.

As long as there is time in the future, the casting technique of the nine generations of masters can be directly reversed.

"Good knife, but not great..."

"The ability of the Ninth Master is too weak..."

"such a pity…"

"Buried this casting process..."

A weapon needs to be evaluated from various aspects, but if we only talk about the tool itself, this Black Moon Tears is just a so-called low-grade one.

Of course, it can be regarded as the best in a group of ordinary magic weapons, but if you want to rate it in Tianzhao and Genesis...

The name of the frontier is exaggerated, at most it can only be regarded as an ordinary and easy-to-use knife.

Especially if this is just a secondary knife, it will fall to a lower level. The secondary is not the positive, and there are more than a few omissions. Just ask, who will choose.

"........."

Wubuliu fell into silence when I heard this, and after taking a look at Chunqiu Que, I felt that my friend was right again.

After all, as soon as the Heavenly Artifact appeared on the stage, the scene of Wan Jian submitting was still in his mind.

This is an honor that neither Difeng nor Renwu has ever had, so it is very reasonable again! !

"correct…"

"I have a piece of news, I hope you can pass it on to the Tishou Khan tribe in northern Xinjiang for me..."

"Of course, I won't let your efforts go to waste, this is my little thought!!"

Jingxuan didn't care about Wubuliu's fluctuating heart, then handed him a few pieces of gold, and then explained aloud.

"Oh, Brother Ren..."

"You really treat me like an outsider!"

"However, since it's brother's request, I will definitely do my best to fulfill it!"

"This gold, you take it back!"

Although Wubuliu was envious of these gold nuggets, he knew it was too late, so he politely refused.

"Ha, you are being polite!"

"this is necessary!"

"I just want it to be soon!"

Hearing this, Jingxuan stuffed the gold nugget into Wubuliu's hand, and then reminded him.

"Haha, I understand, I understand!"

"I'm leaving first. Brother Ren, if you finish observing, you can leave here on your own!"

"Please…"

Without keeping a simple eye contact, I understood the other party's subconscious, and then turned around with a smile and walked away quickly.

"Ha, thanks..."

After Jingxuan watched Wu Buliu leave, he turned and left without waiting for long.

But after he left, Black Moon's Tears and Wangqiao Yunji trembled inexplicably.

At the same time, the gate of the country of death opened again, and Asura stepped out slowly, heading towards the direction of the realm of destruction,

After he left, another figure came out from inside and left immediately.

"The plan has begun..."

The little bird located outside sent Jingxuan all the pictures outside the gate of the Kingdom of Death.

On the other side, Dong A is hanging in the sky...

Accompanied by a shocking explosion, the surrounding ground continued to tremble, and then an old man's figure vomited blood and flew out backwards, falling heavily on the ground.

"Is this the former leader in the sword world..."

"too weak…"

The hunter looked at Chubb who was so fragile, his eyes were calm, and his heart was only the execution of the plan, without a trace of emotional pity.

"Hey, young man!"

"Kyaku, but it's no good..."

Dongbo stood up reluctantly, looking at the human-like devil in front of him, his heart sank, but his humorous nature had a hint of optimism.

"Is it…"

"Then defeat me..."

"Then prove your theory!"

When the hunter heard the words, he said something expressionless, and then pulled out the bloody spear, leaving only the sound of ghosts crying all over the sky, which only increased the sense of evil.

"Young man, you and I have no grievances or enmities, so why bother to force me to kill you!"

Seeing the soaring aura, Dong Bo couldn't help raising his eyebrows, his face full of helplessness and bewilderment.

No matter how long I thought about it, I couldn't figure out when I offended the other party.

"Hand over the Scroll of Heaven!"

"You can live!"

Hearing this, the hunter stopped and threw out his request.

"Scroll of Heaven?!"

"You want this?"

"Well... yes..."

After Dongbo heard this, he thought for a while, then took out a book from his pocket, and threw it to the other party, with a look of indifference.

"?!!!!"

This time it was the hunter's turn to not understand, which was different from what he had imagined, but since the master's plan was completed, it was meaningless.

Grabbing the Scroll of Heaven, he turned into light and left this place without a trace.

"Oh... my old bones..."

"Almost interrupted..."

"Young people nowadays don't talk about martial arts!"

Dong Bo looked at the departing hunter and heaved a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he didn't know who the other party was, but the purpose was so direct, presumably it had something to do with the source of the martial arts.

But the matter has come to this point, I have no way to do anything, if I resist desperately, I will die, and the martial arts will still fall into the opponent's hands.

It's better to save your own life and find a way to prepare for the next storm.

At the same time, in the boundless learning sea...

Jingxuan looked at Sirius who was back to normal, and asked Bai Xiaocha curiously.

"It was you who brought him into the boundless range of learning sea?!"

"Yes…"

When Bai Xiaocha will meet such a big man, she can only speak submissively.

"It's amazing..."

"It seems that this person is very important to you..."

Jingxuan smiled gently when he heard the words, brave women are welcome there.

Although the appearance is a bit different from ordinary people, but to me who is proficient in plastic surgery, the appearance is actually not important anymore, and the inside is the most important.

After all, good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a million.

"You speak too seriously..."

Bai Xiaocha felt a little embarrassed when he heard the other party's praise, this was the first time a handsome man praised him so without thinking.

"Ha, can you please leave for a moment..."

"I have something to talk to him about!"

Hearing this, Jingxuan smiled amusedly, then glanced at Bai Xiaocha, then looked straight at Sirius, and asked aloud.

"This…"

"A Xing is reticent..."

"I don't know etiquette, I'm afraid he will run into you..."

When Bai Xiaocha heard this request, he looked a little hesitant. After all, both of them were in the other party's power, if he angered him...

"It's ok…"

"I'm sure he won't..."

Hearing this, Jingxuan shook his head, and comforted the hesitant Bai Xiaocha. After all, Sirius was withdrawn, but he was not stupid.

After struggling in the country of death for so long, the survival instinct of the creature should be fully activated. Unless he wants to commit suicide, he should be fine.

"Xiaocha, you go away..."

Just when Bai Xiaocha was hesitating, Sirius suddenly comforted her.

"Well, okay!"

"A Xing, pay attention!"

Bai Xiaocha looked at the persistent Sirius, smiled embarrassedly, then pushed open the door and left the place without a trace.

"Oh, Sirius, right..."

"Do you know the transactions in the world?"

After Jingxuan watched Bai Xiaocha leave, he asked Sirius aloud.

"Know…"

When Sirius heard this long-lost word, the appearance of the Grim Reaper couldn't help appearing in his mind.

"That's easy..."

"I need you to go to Jijing, record all the contents on the five stone tablets of Pojun Mansion level, and then give it to me? How!"

"It's a payback!"

"From now on, there will be nothing more to do!"

Upon hearing this, Jingxuan nodded, and then stated his request.

"I see…"

Sirius nodded upon hearing the other party's request. For him, it really wasn't too difficult a thing to do.

"Very well, then I'll leave..."

Jing Xuan looked at Sirius who was so happy, smiled, and got up to leave.

But just as he was about to leave, the taciturn Sirius suddenly spoke up.

"You are very strong..."

"Better than him..."

"I can feel the power in my eyes is very afraid of you, always wanting to shrink..."

"Are you really a human?!"

"Hey, is it..."

"Ha, that may be your illusion, after all, there are not many who can beat the God of the Dead Kingdom..."

Jingxuan smiled when he heard the words, it seems that the eyes of the god of death are interesting, but he didn't expect to be able to detect his aura.

To know your current state, the average master can't feel it at all, only the top can feel the strangeness and difference.

Then shook his head, dropped an inexplicable sentence, then turned and left.

"........."

After watching the other party leave, Sirius couldn't help touching his eyes with a puzzled look on his face.

(End of this chapter)