Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 610 Nanming Lihuo Sword

In Daxue Mountain, in a cave, an extremely ugly woman held a stone pillar with Buddha's light in her arms and sacrificed with alchemy with all her strength.

She could clearly feel that there was a treasure in this stone pillar that was destined for her, as long as she opened the seal of the stone strip, she could take out this treasure.

"With your strength, even if it takes 1000 years, it is absolutely impossible to refine this seal!" A gentle voice rang in Mi Mingniang's ear.

"Who are you!" Mi Mingniang turned around sharply, and looked at the young man in a black Taoist robe with a vigilant expression.

This is his own cave, and if he can enter without hiding his knowledge, the opponent's strength is definitely far superior to his own.

The only thing that people can remember in the cave is the unrefined treasure in his hands. Thinking of this, Mi Mingniang's face darkened, and countless flying needles instantly enveloped the young man in black Taoist robe who came in.

"Hahaha, it's interesting!"

Zhao Wen really didn't expect that when a handsome guy like himself appeared in front of an ugly girl, people's first reaction was to worry that he would steal the treasure and wanted to kill someone to silence him.

During Niandong, no matter it was Mi Mingniang or the flying needles that were shot, they all appeared in the space of the Great Formation of Heaven and Earth.

"Who the hell are you!" Glancing at the flying needle that flew out of her hand and fell to the ground, Mi Mingniang's face became even more vigilant.

The mind is poured into the golden core, as long as the opponent has the slightest carelessness, he will immediately explode the golden core, and then use the method of blood escape to escape. The treasure in his hand is connected with his mind, which is more important than life, and must not be lost.

"I'm Zhao Wen, the elder of the Qingcheng sect. I heard that a fool here was tricked by the Buddhist sect, so I came here to take a look. I didn't expect you to be so decisive!"

The aura on Mi Mingniang's body instantly became violent, and Zhao Wen stepped back. He was just here to take in a boy, but he didn't intend to splash blood on himself.

"There is a seal of Buddhism on this magic weapon, and only Buddhist exercises can break it!"

Zhao Wen pointed Mi Mingniang and said: "If you have pure Yin water, you can also try it. As for forced refining, unless you have my strength, otherwise it will be useless to spend a lot of time!"

"Impossible, I can feel that this magic weapon is connected with my mind, it is definitely mine!" Mi Mingniang's voice was full of madness.

She had already paid too much for this magic weapon, and now someone told herself that all of this was a calculation, and that the magic weapon had nothing to do with her, so how could she be willing to believe it.

"You are the elder of the Qingcheng sect!"

Mi Mingniang came to her senses immediately, and immediately bowed in front of Zhao Wen as quickly as possible, and said eagerly: "I have always admired the righteous way, and please give me a chance!"

At the same time, he raised his hand and turned the stone strip in his hand towards Zhao Wenwen. Compared with the Qingcheng sect who joined the Taoist sect, a magic weapon was insignificant.

Even if this magic weapon is important to him, it is the same.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Wen laughed loudly, pointed his finger, and the stone strip had already flown into the water pool in the formation space, a flash of light flashed with sparks, and the stone strip that Mi Mingniang could not refine at all suddenly melted, and a handle with a The flaming long sword appeared in front of Mi Mingniang.

"Nanming Lihuo Sword matches your personality, but it is a treasure sent by Buddhism and Shushan School, and Shushan has already arranged a master for it!"

Zhao Wen secretly despised the insidious behavior of the monks in the Shushan world. He put a magic weapon in the snow mountain, but secretly sealed it, and even lured a fool to stay in the snow mountain for a long time to consume the violent energy in the magic weapon.

In the end, use this treasure to get rid of this idiot if you don't have a chance with you. It's like playing the law of the jungle to the extreme, and wearing a layer of righteous skin.

"Ask senior for advice!"

Mi Mingniang took out all the treasures she had found over the years, put them in front of her eyes together with the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and begged Zhao Wen.

The innate spiritual eyes can allow her to find many treasures, but the orthodox cultivation methods of Xuanmen can't be found no matter what.

The elders of the Dapai don't know each other themselves, and in Mi Mingniang's eyes, Zhao Wen is her only chance to join the righteous way, and she is willing to pay any price for it.

"Are you my maid?" Zhao Wen didn't expect Mi Mingniang to be so eager to join the righteous way, and he offered all his treasures without any doubt as soon as he said it.

You must know that Mi Mingniang has a pair of spiritual eyes, this is a talent, and it is also a top-level cultivation talent.

That is to say, there are no words Ying and Yun in the name, otherwise Sanying Eryun's talent may not be comparable to that of Mi Mingniang.

"Yes, I am willing, the maid Mi Mingniang pays respects to the master!"

Mi Mingniang bowed directly without any hesitation.

Elders of the orthodox sect of Taoism like Qingcheng must observe carefully when accepting disciples, and it is impossible to accept strangers as soon as they meet.

But she absolutely believed that one day her heart for the Tao would be able to move the master and accept herself as a formal disciple.

"It's fine if you want!"

Also hand over Mi Mingniang to Zhuang Yi, and Zhuang Yi will teach Qingcheng Kung Fu.

Building a foundation instead of a disciple is extremely exhausting, and Zhao Wen is just a task.

When he was in a hurry, he directly attacked Emei with the big formation of Tiangang Earthsha, and wiped out all the disciples of Emei. Without opponents, the Qingcheng faction would naturally rise, and naturally they would not wrong themselves.

"Nanming Lihuo Sword has changed!" An old monk suddenly raised his head with a look of shock.

Everyone in the world doesn't know his mark, the magic weapon he has sealed now, and anyone he knows knows that the Nanming Lihuo Sword has been sent to the Emei Sect by him.

For a sword, he offended himself and the Emei faction, who has the guts.

Especially the Ziqing sword of the Emei Sect has disappeared one after another recently, and now it is the Lihuo Sword of Nanming, obviously someone is looking for trouble for the Emei Sect.

Thinking of this, the old monk slowly closed his originally opened eyes.

If you dare to trouble the Emei faction, the Emei faction will naturally deal with it.

He wouldn't go up and fight for the Emei faction just to get a little bit of Emei's merits.

The Tiangang Disha formation was hung on his waist, and Zhao Wen's figure flew straight towards Zhongnan Mountain like lightning.

The Sanyang Yiqi sword is not well-known in the Shushan world, but Zhao Wen attaches great importance to it. This is a set of magic weapons, and it is also a magic weapon left by Lu Chunyang, which even has Lu Chunyang's skills.

No matter in any world, Lu Chunyang is the top powerhouse in the world, and the skills left by such a powerhouse are definitely worth referring to.

In Zhao Wen's view, the value is probably only below Guang Chengzi's golden boat.

Now that this treasure has no owner, how could he let it go.

Arriving at Zhongnan Mountain, Zhao Wen was obviously much more cautious than before.

No matter in any world, Zhongnan Mountain is a place where strong people come forth in large numbers, so there must be no carelessness!
(End of this chapter)