Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

“As the saying goes, there are only so many birds with a feather.”

"When it comes to rare and precious things in the world, I'm afraid there are few that can compare to Xueyazi's unicorn horn!"

Liang Xiao stared at the unicorn horn for a moment.

At one time, I thought that if this treasure was not number one, it would at least be among the top three in the rare objects exhibition.

As a result, things turned out to be far more incredible than he expected.

It turns out that Xueyazi's "throwing a brick to attract jade" rhetoric is really not false at all.

Soon, three more god-transforming geniuses came to an end. After thinking for a moment, they took out a treasure and placed it on the jade platform.

And the treasures they released also caused the ranking given by the Luotian Vientiane Formation to instantly refresh.

It directly suppressed Qilinjiao, which was originally at the top of the list, and dropped it to fourth place.

This result not only made Xue Yuanzi not far away mutter a few words of dissatisfaction.

Even Xueyazi himself just smiled softly.

Apparently he didn't care at all.

After all, he is also the host of this rare objects exhibition and the maintainer of order.

The previous exit was just to warm up the show and to set a standard for the treasures on display.

His real purpose is not to compete for ranking rewards.

In fact, if Xueyazi really obtained a purple lacquer box with an absolute advantage.

It is inevitable that there will be people talking about it, and some people will slander the shady behind their backs and so on.

Judging from the faint arrogance displayed by this genius who became the god of the Chaos Demon Sect, he must have thought of these things a long time ago.

"Lucky Demon Sect Zuo Shengping, a set of sacrificial utensils from the origin of witchcraft!"

"Lucky Demon Sect Nan Jianming, a piece of oracle bone handwriting from the Demon Sword Ancestor!"

"Chaos Demon Sect Zhongli, a set of seventy-two chimes from the Royal Court of God!"

Liang Xiao is just like other melon-eating disciples.

They marveled and walked around the three treasures placed in the exhibition area, almost following them to the cultural relics museum.

Because these treasures that are currently ranked at the top have great backgrounds.

Although in terms of actual use value, it may not be as good as Xueyazi's unicorn horn.

After all, they are all old objects from ancient times, even from ancient times, and cannot withstand the abuse.

But in terms of the degree of rarity and uniqueness, it is indeed much higher, so the ranking is still quite valuable as a reference.

Among them, the set of witchcraft sacrificial vessels that rank highest at this stage is the oldest.

Witch Tao is actually the predecessor of Immortal Tao, and is the stage of its original evolution.

The original primitive humans used sacrifices to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the ghosts and gods from all directions, so as to thrive in the wilderness era.

The birth date of the Demonic Sword Ancestor's Oracle Bone Codex is not bad either.

It appeared after primitive humans entered an era that was similar to tribal city-states.

Regardless of the righteous path or the evil path, all cultivation schools in the current cultivation world have founders.

And the Demon Sword Ancestor is undoubtedly one of the ancestors of that group of schools.

At that time, writing had just been born in the human race, and there was no paper.

So he engraved his swordsmanship experience among the mountains and rivers, and on the giant trees and rocks.

And even those things that are said to remain unchanged for thousands of years will lose their color with the passage of time.

In the end, it was a mutilated oracle bone manuscript that Nan Jianming dug out from somewhere in the void secret realm that survived.

It carries a trace of the original demonic sword intention that is a supreme treasure for demonic sword cultivators.

But Liang Xiao stared at the blackened oracle bone for a long time.

Even though he squeezed his way to the front of the crowd due to his outstanding cultivation, he still didn't realize even a tiny bit of sword intent.

On the contrary, there were several Jindan-level junior brothers who majored in swordsmanship around him. If they had some enlightenment, sword energy criss-crossed their bodies.

It seems that some huge benefit was derived from it. Liang Xiao curled his lips under Xin Li's funny gaze and had to quickly leave the exhibition area, which made him feel slightly uncomfortable.

It is worth mentioning that.

At this time, most of the disciples who were not interested in witchcraft and swordsmanship gathered in the exhibition area of ​​the bells of the royal court of the Gods.

Because the Chaos Demon Sect Zhongli, the genius who transforms into gods, is actually a very rare music cultivator in the world of cultivation.

Wearing an indigo feathered coat, he wielded a special copper hammer instrument, which he used to strike these simple copper bells suspended on the huge bell frame.

The sound of the bell is faint, and the aftertaste is vast and distant.

This is an extremely special kind of music, and the listener will feel a desolate and vast atmosphere.

It was like facing an ancient god that supported the sky and the earth.

It seems that there are only two choices at this moment, either kneel down and surrender, or close your eyes in fear and turn around and run away!

In fact, many Jindan and Nascent Soul stage disciples in the field who were not strong in Taoism were more or less affected by the sound of the bell.

Even Lei Ling, a little loli, frowned slightly after hearing this.

Only those geniuses who transform themselves into gods.

As well as Nascent Soul Lords like Liang Xiao, Xu Fei, Chu Youniang, and Ji Zhen, who have perfect Taoist hearts and can break through the realm and become gods at any time.

Only then was he able to appreciate the taste and beauty of this divine royal court instrument with a calm expression.

"People often use the term "magic sounds filling the brain" to describe the terrifying and exciting sounds.

"But who can understand the horror of the divine voice in destroying the spirit of the proud and consuming the heart of the free Taoist?"

Liang Xiao waited until the song ended, feeling emotional.

He glanced at Lei Ling, who was still trying to hold on, and then carried the struggling little Loli to other booths.

"Damn it, Liang Xiao, how dare you ruin my opportunity?!"

"This royal court chime has the effect of weakening the Taoist heart. Correspondingly, as long as you resist it, it can also make the Taoist heart more perfect!"

"I feel like I'm just a hair away. As long as I succeed, I can survive the catastrophe of becoming a god. It's all your fault!"

Lei Ling was held in Liang Xiao's hand, her cheeks bulging.

As she yelled, she crossed her legs and legs angrily and crossed her arms, like a crazy cauldron about to explode.

"Come on, this bell was heard by people from the Royal Court of God Clan before."

"So it's only suitable for self-sharpening after the monk's Taoist heart is perfected. It's not suitable for breaking through the realm at all."

"No one understands Tao Xin better than me."

"This thing is not like magical power that can skyrocket overnight. It can only happen naturally and naturally."

"You want to use this kind of external object to forcefully break the mirror and make the Taoist heart perfect."

"It seems to be brave and diligent."

"In fact, the perfection of Taoism is just a big lie you told yourself, an illusion of self-deception."

Liang Xiao angrily punched the little Loli on the head, beating the ignorant chatterer until he shut up in pain.

Lei Ling covered his smoking head.

Because he was unprepared for a moment, he was really hurt by Liang Xiao's beating. At this moment, he looked around with tears in his eyes.

She quickly looked at Qin Pojun who was standing not far away. After all, the latter was so tall that he stood out no matter where he stood.

"Liang Xiao, if you dare to hit me, just wait for me. I will ask my elder brother to beat you!" Lei Ling beamed with joy.

Unexpectedly, Qin Pojun looked at Liang Xiao in surprise when he heard the little Lolita's jealous accusation.

Not only did he not teach Liang Xiao a lesson as Lei Ling imagined, but he also shook his head and laughed.

"Xiao Ling'er, this little brother is absolutely right. The bells of the gods are not good for your Dao Heart Breakthrough."

"For practitioners of the devil's path."

"The tempering of the Taoist mind is sometimes more important than that of a righteous practitioner. After all, a lot of bad things have been done, hahaha!"

"In my opinion, it is not difficult to deceive people and gods as long as you have extraordinary magical powers. The most dangerous thing in the world is to deceive your own heart and betray yourself without knowing it!" (End of this chapter)