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After hearing what Tang Lan said, the girl inside the stone tablet became like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and explained angrily.

"Tell me about your origins!"

Tang Lan would not listen to this guy's words, so he started to ask about his background.

The meaning was clear. If he didn't confess the truth, Tang Lan would never take this guy away.

"Well, since you took the initiative to ask about my identity, I will tell you the truth."

"I am He Xi, the Mystic Lord of the East Region, one of the four Mystic Lords back then, and I did this to save the Southern Continent."

The girl inside the stone tablet had a majestic voice and immediately introduced herself.

But Tang Lan and Ning Xian, the spirit of the black knife behind him, couldn't help laughing.

Ning Xian, in particular, actually burst out laughing.

"Huh? What's laughing? Is there something hidden on you?!"

The mysterious girl who called herself He Xi naturally heard Ning Xian's laughter.

The moment the words fell, Tang Lan only felt a powerful mental force enveloping the entire space.

Finally, he locked onto the black sword behind him and started to kill him.

Ning Xian didn't hide, but said: "He Xi, I didn't expect you didn't even remember me after not seeing you for so long!"

This sentence made Tang Lan very confused. She didn't understand how Ning Xian knew He Xi.

"You are."

The voice inside the stone tablet only spoke halfway before falling into deep thought, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

Ning Xian simply introduced himself directly: "Northern Territory Xuanjun Ning Xian."

Although there were only six words, the voice inside the stone tablet suddenly became tense.

He Xi said in a shocked voice: "What? You are Ning Xian! How is this possible? Why are you here?"

"Why are you here? That's why I'm here."

"He Xi, long time no see. I'm very happy to see that you still exist."

Ning Xian sighed softly after he finished speaking, as if he was recalling the past that he couldn't bear to recall.

"In that battle, the four of us perished. Now the souls of the two of us exist in the form of weapon spirits."

"I think that was the one who did it, but why did he save us?"

He Xi saw that Ning Xian didn't continue talking, and seemed a little angry when he thought about what happened before.

Tang Lan stood there in silence the whole time, but was thinking about the conversation between the two guys in his heart.

He Xi is the Xuan Lord of the East Territory, and Ning Xian is the Xuan Lord of the North Territory. If what He Xi said is true, then these two were both famous figures in their time.

What kind of powerful enemy did they encounter to end up like this?

What kind of existence is this guy who can't even defeat several demigods? Is he a real god?

Just as Tang Lan was making wild guesses in his mind, Ning Xian spoke again.

"That guy is the god of death, why would he care about our lives?"

"If my guess is correct, he just took a fancy to our powerful spirits and wanted to use us to refine something."

Ning Xian didn't say much after that, but Tang Lan and He Xi on the opposite side understood it in their hearts.

Ning Xian is now the spirit of the Black Knife of Slaughter, while He Xi is the spirit of the stone tablet in front of him.

Although I still don't know what this thing is used for, but I think it must be something extraordinary since it uses the soul of a demigod as the spirit of the weapon.

"Boy, what are you still standing there for? Come here and recognize your master!"

Just as Tang Lan fell into deep thought, He Xi inside the stone tablet in front of him began to urge him impatiently.

"Wha, what?"

This time it was Tang Lan's turn to be confused. For a moment she didn't quite understand what He Xi meant.

Facing the dazed Tang Lan, He Xi had to suppress his anxious mood and explained:

"I am now the spirit of the Eight Desolate Monument. Only when you are recognized as the master can you take me out."

"This thing weighs far more than a mountain. If you don't recognize the Lord, you can't lift it."

He Xi reminded kindly.

However, at this moment, Tang Lan felt a desire to win. He walked forward slowly, grasped the stone tablet with both hands, and began to release his strength gradually.

But Tang Lan soon discovered that no matter how hard he tried, the stone tablet would not move at all.

At first Tang Lan thought that his posture was wrong, but after trying three times in a row, he realized that what He Xi said was indeed true.

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It turns out that a treasure can really be heavier than a mountain. This weight is probably not something that mortals can bear.

"Don't bother. You can't do this."

"Don't worry, I'm here. As long as you drop a drop of blood on the Eight Desolations Monument, the Eight Desolations Monument will be recognized as your master."

He Xi taught very directly.

However, Tang Lan felt mixed emotions at this moment. He had seen many treasures, but this was the first time he had seen a treasure come to him and beg him to recognize it as its master.

According to Tang Lan's judgment, the Eight Desolate Monument should be of the same level as the Black Knife of Slaughter.

Even if it has not reached the level of a divine weapon, it is undoubtedly a semi-divine weapon.

Thinking of this, Tang Lan didn't say too much. He lightly stroked the index finger of his right hand with his left hand, and a drop of blood flew into the Eight Desolate Monument in front of him under Tang Lan's control.

After a few breaths, the Eight Desolations Monument suddenly began to hum, and then the entire monument began to vibrate violently, and the golden and red light almost covered the entire Eight Desolations Monument.

Immediately, a connection from the soul appeared in Tang Lan's soul perception.

At this moment, Tang Lan could clearly feel the thoughts conveyed to him by the Eight Desolations Stele. It was as if he was moving his own arm, and the stele moved as his heart wished.

At the same time, Tang Lan also had a general understanding of the capabilities of the Eight Desolate Monument.

This thing can not only suppress evil spirits, it is also a treasure that can be used for both offense and defense. The body of the stele is as heavy as a mountain and no one can stop it.

On the contrary, if the opponent's attack landed on the Eight Desolate Monument, it would hardly cause any ripples.

Its ability is to suppress the whole world, instantly change the rules of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 miles, suppress all living beings, and greatly weaken the strength of other living beings.

Such a miraculous ability is completely an indiscriminate weakening, and its domineering ability is shocking.

The Guardian of the Eight Desolations creates a phantom of a guardian god formed by the power of the Eight Desolations to resist approaching attacks.

In addition, the Eight Desolations Monument itself is an indestructible magical weapon and can be used as a token.

What made Tang Lan most satisfied was that there was actually a space of its own inside the Eight Desolate Monument.

Although the space is not very wide, it has an area of ​​several miles, making it a must-have when going out.

Just imagine, Tang Lan only needs to put the Eight Desolations Monument on the ground, and then he can run into the Eight Desolations Monument to have a good rest without even worrying about being disturbed by anyone.

The ability of such a treasure that brings such a sense of security is indeed attractive.

Tang Lan now indeed lacks defensive soul skills. Whether it is the Xuanming Battle Armor brought by the Ba Xia soul ring or the innate soul skill Ancient Dragon Guardian, they all have their own disadvantages.