Immortal Road.

Chapter 341: The Broken Witch Dagger, the Inside Story of Yizhou

Lin Shan's eyes lit up when he saw the ancient charm.

"Never mind, just absorb it!"

The 18 in the upper right corner of the enhancement panel immediately increased to 29.

It was a pleasant surprise that I was able to experience the ancient charm during this trip to the forbidden area on the cliff.

Moreover, this totem pillar is actually made of Nascent Soul beast bones, a fifth-grade spiritual material!

This surprised him immensely.

This kind of material can bring huge benefits whether you use it to recycle and refine equipment or give it out for exchange.

Even if you can't do the two things mentioned above now, you can still use it as a handy weapon!

The essence of the sacrificial bones from a fifth-level monster is extremely hard. Moreover, it has been refined by the Moya tribe and can be large or small. It should not be difficult to deal with magic weapons.

However, if you want to activate the totem and activate the totem secrets, you still have to know the Moya tribe’s spells.

He was speechless when he thought of this. Who would have known that the chief priest of the Moya tribe was so incompetent that he died after just one touch.

Could it be that the Moya tribe's spell was lost just because of my casual attack?

Then the information about the second dagger appeared on the enhancement panel.

【Witch's Dagger】

Quality: Fourth-level wizard treasure
Introduction: To use this treasure, you need to lock the opponent with your own Qi, and after the two Qi are connected, you will hurt yourself first, and then the opponent will also suffer the same damage.

Note: The success rate is unstable, and the damage caused is related to the target's cultivation, magic power, physique, and supernatural powers.

Enhancement required: 64 points

"The Witch's Dagger, the Cursed Dagger?"

"A fourth-level wizard treasure. Is this a magic weapon of the wizard clan?"

When Lin Shan saw the introduction to the enhancement panel, he immediately understood what it was.

It means that you will injure the enemy by 800 but lose 1,000 of your own money.

If your Qi is locked and connected with that of the other party, and you stab yourself with this dagger first, the other party will also be stabbed for no reason.

If you cut off one of your arms, the other person will also lose an arm!
Of course, this is related to the person's cultivation, magic power, physique, and supernatural powers. It is impossible to succeed every time, anyway, it depends on the person.

If the opponent is strong enough, you might chop off your head, but the other person will just have some blood on his neck, or even just some skin broken.

Therefore, most normal people would not use this magic treasure, because the cost outweighs the gain.

But the people below are barbarians. If the high priest had used this thing directly before, he might have suffered a great loss!
After all, this thing is hard to guard against.

The high priest insists on breaking off his arm in exchange for yours, what can you do?
Even though Lin Shan felt that he had great magical powers and possessed a triple magical body, he was still a little scared.

Fortunately, he was strong enough and killed the opponent's back-row mage with one sword, leaving him no time to use these dirty tricks.

“So, it is not without reason that the ancient books record that there are powerful people who are well-versed in Taoism and have boundless magical powers and can suppress all demons, ghosts, and rare treasures.”

As long as the magic power is strong enough, no matter how many tricks others use, they will not be able to resist.

Great strength creates miracles, and one force can break all laws!

With a first-grade golden elixir and eighty-one soul-piercing elixirs, the quality of his magic power far exceeds that of others, basically a dimensionality reduction crushing!
For a fragile creature like the High Priest, one sword is enough!

He then turned his attention to Morgan and Mo Tie.

The two men had not yet recovered from the death of the high priest, and they were frightened when Lin Shan noticed them!

Let’s all take a step back!
Lin Shan didn't waste any words with them. These barbarians were so ungrateful that they dared to steal his treasure. Shouldn't he teach them a lesson?
He didn't use any other means. He just waved his hand, and the flying sword turned and pounced on Morgan first.

The barbarian tried to use a swarm of insects to resist, but the black beetles could not only condense into spears, but also into shields.

This time, I was mentally prepared and set up several layers of black shields in advance.

It’s a pity that in the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain.

The flying sword cut the insect shield into several pieces like chopping melons and vegetables, and it was all broken into pieces.

Morgan pushed the group of rhinoceros beetles forward again, and they spewed gray smoke in an attempt to corrode the magic weapon.

However, the Broken Water Sword was incredibly fast, weaving left and right among the insect swarms. A thin film of magic power flowed on its surface, and a little corrosive gray smoke could not penetrate at all.

Seeing that they couldn't be stopped, the horns on these little creatures' heads began to glow golden.

But it was all useless. With the power of magic, the sword shattered all the golden rays and rushed forward as if it was in an empty space.

Wherever they went, insect corpses fell like raindrops. They were completely vulnerable.

Lin Shan felt that the killing was not fast enough, so he directly urged the sword energy to go in all directions, killing with great pleasure!
Anyway, he had plenty of magic power, and he could just use it as if it were free. These bugs were not enough for him to deal with.

It doesn't consume much mana, just sprinkle some water.

In just a few breaths, the two waves of Zerg were completely killed.

Seeing that he was still shaking the beast bell, Lin Shan felt annoyed and attacked him with a sword, breaking the bell into pieces!
The big man Morgan did not run away. He knew that with the speed of his opponent's seven-color rainbow light, he could not escape at all, so he could only fight back.

Next, he took out a bunch of animal bone magic weapons, which were no match for the magic weapons and were directly penetrated.

In the end, in his despair, he could only rely on his physical training to punch. The tattoos on his body seemed to come alive, and he roared to the sky:
“Ahhh!～～～”

"Pfft!"

It was still useless, and he was killed with just one sword. A cloud of blood mist exploded in the air and was blown away by the wind.

The barbarians below just stared at the sky with their mouths open, looking confused and helpless.

Lin Shan turned around leisurely and looked to the other side.

The flying sword circled in the air a few times and carried all the animal skin bags on Morgan's body.

He took a casual glance and found that there was no magic weapon in it. If there was, it would have been taken out and used long ago. Instead, there were a pile of bottles and jars, which seemed to be various feeds for raising insects.

This barbarian Jindan is very poor. Apart from his ability to control insects, his other assets are far from comparable to those of the Jindan-stage cultivators outside.

The remaining Motie was still commanding the insect swarm to attack, while the clear blue clouds under his feet automatically protected their master, making the defense watertight.

Seeing the high priest and his brothers killed one after another, the boy turned his head and looked over again.

He was very disappointed. There was no way he could run away. Not to mention whether he could escape or not, so many of his tribesmen were still there!
The burden of the tribe suddenly fell on him, and he had never felt so anxious.

In the past, the high priest always took care of the tribe, and he and his brothers were only responsible for following orders without having to manage so many things. Now that both of them are dead, what should he do?
The closer a person gets to a critical moment, the faster his brain will work. When Motie saw the opponent's magic weapon coming towards him, he flew towards it without saying a word.

"Pfft!"

He actually knelt down!

"Master, Master, spare my life!"

"call out!"

The tip of the sword stopped an inch in front of his brow, steady and motionless. Before the sword arrived, the powerful sharpness had already drawn a bloody mark on his forehead.

The wanton murderous intent surged, and his life and death were completely in the hands of others. He dared not move at all, and his whole body was cold and sweaty.

A voice came from the other side.

"Save your life? What's the use of you?"

"me."

Motie was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and frantically thinking about what his own value was.

But the thought of betraying the interests of the ethnic group made me feel a little reluctant to say it.

"Do you know the sacrificial incantation of your Moya tribe?"

The boy opposite asked again. Motie was stunned for a moment. This boy had just arrived, how did he know that they were called the Moya tribe and had a sacrificial curse?

Could he be one of those new talents from the south?

"I don't know how to perform the incantation, only the high priest knows how, and we have been passing it down by word of mouth."

Lin Shan was speechless. Your inheritance is too careless. It is cut off like this?
"Then how do you activate your totem pole without the ritual spell?"

"There are encrypted barbarian words on the totem pole, recording the sacrificial spells."

"Do you understand?"

"I can't understand. Only the high priest and the young patriarch know the secret code."

"Where is your young patriarch?"

“Go visit other tribes.”

"What about your clan leader?"

"The patriarch is the high priest, and you killed him."

"."

Lin Shan felt a pain in his balls. What was going on?
How can I have time to wait for your young patriarch to come back?

Ok?
From what he said, there are other tribes?

Then wouldn’t my ancient rhyme have a place to go?

"Tell me in detail what is going on with your little Yizhou."

Lin Shan was not polite and directly threatened his life with a magic weapon. His huge spiritual consciousness rushed into his mind and sealed his soul.

Then he used his magic power to seal his golden elixir.

Motie didn't dare to resist and could only be carried down by him like a chicken.

A dignified Jindan-stage cultivator was in such an embarrassing state, making him feel ashamed in front of his clansmen.

But in order to save their lives and their tribe, they had no choice but to submit and endure.

The Moya tribe below had no ability to resist at all and could only watch this scene. No barbarian was stupid enough to jump out and show off their bravery. After all, the gap in strength was there.

Moya tribal camp.

In the central temple.

Motie is taking Lin Shan to visit his own tribe.

Normally, this kind of forbidden area within the clan is not even allowed to be entered by family members.

Now that Lin Shan wanted to go shopping, he could only obey and explain like a tour guide as they walked.

"This is the first generation of high priests of our Moya tribe. He once subdued the sacred beast Moya and led the tribe to establish the tribe and grow it step by step."

"We have lived in Xiaoyizhou for generations. We had a period of prosperity, but then it fell into decline and has been declining ever since."

"Now the tribes' gathering places are shrinking, their living space is being squeezed, and they can only retreat step by step."

Motie talked about the proud history of his tribe. There had been powerful Yuanying stage masters in the past, otherwise they would not have been able to subdue Yuanying stage monsters and refine their essence and bones into totems.

However, as time passed, the natural treasures in Xiaoyizhou became fewer and fewer, the monsters were gradually killed, and they slowly declined.

In the end, controlling insects and totems became their main means.

Lin Shan finally understood that the resources here are scarce and each generation is getting worse than the previous one.

"The environment here is special. The most suitable animals to grow are the golden rhinoceros beetle and the black ghost bug. The secret techniques developed by the tribe over a long period of time are all centered around them."

As he spoke, Motie tactfully presented a piece of animal skin, on which was recorded how to feed these two kinds of wild insects and how to drive them.

Including controlling the rhinoceros beetle to spray gray smoke and release the ultimate golden ray.

The secret technique of controlling the black ghost bug and transforming it into various weapons, etc.

Lin Shan had a strange expression on his face.

Even his Chengming Qingyun couldn't break this thing. It could be killed cleanly with one sword. What's the use of it?

but,

Not only did he take the animal skin, he also confiscated all of Motie's golden rhinoceros beetles and black ghost insects and put them into his arms.

Even the beast bell was taken away!
The motel was in tears.

Boss, you are so powerful, why are you still trying to steal my little junks?
Lin Shan said that it should not be wasted, no matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is still meat.

Next he asked where the high priest's inheritance was.

Motie told him a way.

There is a small mechanism on the totem pillar. When you press it, a small compartment pops out. Inside are a lot of animal skin bags, more bottles and jars, and wild insects, including many insect eggs, and some small tripods specially used for breeding insects.

Motie was very careful and diligent in explaining to him the functions and dosages of these secret medicines one by one.

Lin Shan nodded repeatedly. Although he had an enhanced panel, he could identify these things.

However, he didn't have the heart to raise it. He felt that this thing was just at the level of an ordinary golden elixir and could not keep up with his current combat power. There was no need to cultivate it.

However, he was quite interested in the barbaric spell that activated the totem pillar.

Because the high priest had just used this thing to break his own clear blue cloud, which shows that its power is really great!

"The young chief is a guest of the Wugu tribe, and he is the only one who understands the encrypted barbarian language."

Motie was hesitant to say this, but in order to protect the tribe and not anger this ancestor, he had to sell out his own people first.

Lin Shan nodded to indicate that he remembered it, and asked about the strength and location of the Wugut tribe. When he learned that the other party was not as good as the Moya tribe, he was immediately relieved.

Then he asked how to leave here and how to get to the forbidden area on the cliff.

When the motel heard this, he looked puzzled and told him that it was most likely that he would not be able to leave since he was here.

Because this place is very special, I have never heard of anyone having a solution.

"This place is isolated from the outside world. The only way out is in the southernmost part, which is a dangerous void road that is impossible to cross."

"From ancient times to the present, monks from the outside world have occasionally fallen into this place. It is said that the outside is the forbidden area of ​​the cliff, but I am not sure."

"Are there any outside monks trapped here?"

When Lin Shan heard that he couldn't get out of here, he was a little worried.

However, there were actually other cultivators from the outside world who had fallen into the same trap as him, and he immediately became curious.

Unlike the natives, outsiders must be eager to explore ways out, and we should be able to get more information by searching for them ourselves.

He doesn't want to be trapped in a small place all his life.

"Most of those who fell in the outside world have passed away. Today's younger generations have already taken root here and have been determined to find a way out."

Motie was eager for this ancestor to leave quickly and told him that the southern part of Xiaoyizhou was the territory of this gang.

"Are there many people trapped in the outside world?"

Lin Shan thought it was just a few individuals, after all, he fell into the turbulence of space, but from what Motie said, it seemed that they were all in a group?

Motie nodded and said, "I heard that those who came here all came from the turbulent space from all over the outside world."

Lin Shan: "."

(End of this chapter)