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"It's just that our appearance is a little special. We are transformed from human souls into semi-divine weapon spirits."

"What? Terror can do this!"

"How can this be!"

However, this explanation was obviously beyond Xing Jinlu's expectations, and he looked at the two of them in a state of confusion.

He had only heard that it took a long time for a semi-artifact to develop its own spirituality, but he had never heard that it was possible to artificially create an artifact spirit.

Forcing the soul of a powerful human being into the spirit of a semi-divine weapon is a powerful method that not everyone can do.

At least no one could do it in the era he knew.

Whether a semi-artifact spirit can be generated depends only on luck and the accumulation of time.

"Ordinary people really can't do this, but what if I say it's the God of Death!"

"In a sense, we, including you, are now one of the rewards for participating in the Trial of the God of Death."

Ning Xian and He Xi looked at each other, and then Ning Xian spoke.

Next, they described a series of events related to this dusty continent, and they tried to keep their stories brief.

Xing Jinlu was stunned by what he heard.

It knew who the Grim Reaper was, because he had already appeared in that era.

No one is qualified to interfere or ask what this big shot in heaven wants to do.

It never dreamed that after sleeping for so long, when it woke up again, it would become the reward of someone else's trial.

But soon the Star Gold Furnace felt relieved.

What kind of existence is the God of Death? His trial is the most difficult among all the gods.

In this way, it is understandable that I and others are used as rewards.

"Wait a minute, there is another treasure in this paradise, you must take it with you!"

Just as Tang Lan searched the place without success and was about to leave, Xing Jin Lu seemed to remember something and spoke quickly.

Tang Lan was puzzled, but he stopped and asked, "What is that?"

"It's an embroidery needle!"

"Look, it's on that wooden stake! Don't underestimate it, this stake is a ten-thousand-year-old thunder wood."

"That thing is usually very restless. When it is ownerless, only the Ten Thousand Years Heavenly Thunder Wood can suppress it."

Xing Jinlu explained helplessly.

Obviously, even it is afraid of that thing, which shows that it is not something easy to deal with.

Tang Lan looked in the direction the Star Gold Furnace was pointing.

Sure enough, there was a wooden stake erected in a corner, and a silver needle the size of a hair was inserted in the center of the stake.

"What's the use of this little thing! It doesn't look that outstanding!"

Tang Lan looked at it carefully for a moment, and suddenly an idea came to his mind. He followed the method he used to deal with the Star Gold Furnace before and pretended to look down on this thing.

Sure enough, not long after Tang Lan said this, the silver needle began to buzz.

Then, streaks of lightning began to be released from the Ten Thousand Year Old Heavenly Thunder Wood, attempting to suppress the silver needle that wanted to escape.

Seeing this, Tang Lan exaggerated and said, "Is this all the strength you have? It can even restrain a small ten-thousand-year-old sky thunder wood. How powerful can such a treasure be!"

This sentence obviously completely angered Yinzhen.

There were continuous loud rumbling sounds, and the silver needle was actually trying to keep getting bigger and bigger to break free from the restraints of the Tianlei Wood.

Tang Lan was shocked after seeing this. He didn't expect that the silver needle could actually become bigger or smaller.

At the same time, Tang Lan thought of a person, that was the iron rod in the monkey's hand.

Will the silver needle in front of me be able to become like that? If its power is as terrifying, then I will really make a fortune this time.

boom----

Just as Tang Lan was daydreaming, the silver needle in front of him actually shattered the thousand-year-old sky thunder wood.

At the same time, a silver needle suddenly appeared in front of Tang Lan at an extremely fast speed.

Then he disappeared in the blink of an eye, and then there was a loud noise. This guy actually went straight through the wall of the cave.

The wall was cut open like tofu, and in the blink of an eye it was back in front of Tang Lan.

It was as if this guy was deliberately showing off his strength in front of Tang Lan, because Tang Lan had just expressed his contempt for it.

"Okay, it's enough to know that you are awesome!"

"I came here because Senior Cang entrusted me to pass on his legacy."

"If you don't want to follow me, you can leave on your own. After all, some things still depend on fate."

Tang Lan vaguely felt that this guy's intelligence was extremely high, but he just didn't have the ability to transform into a physical spirit.

He knew one thing: the higher the rank of the god, the more difficult it would be to give birth to an artifact spirit.

The silver needle in front of me is obviously in this situation.

But everything depends on fate. If this silver needle does not want to follow him, Tang Lan will not force it.

Surprisingly, the silver needle just floated quietly in front of Tang Lan. Even though Tang Lan said so, there was no extra movement.

On the contrary, when Cang's name was mentioned, this guy's body trembled slightly.

In this way, Tang Lan roughly judged that this silver needle must have a very deep relationship with its previous owner, Cang.

Then a whirring sound was heard, and the silver needle actually began to rotate.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a silver iron rod that could be used to catch me. The rod was about six feet long and seemed to be specially made for Tang Lan and the other two.

Tang Lan clearly saw that there were several gray and incomprehensible ancient characters on the stick.

In the end, without exception, Ning Xian was still needed to decipher the true meaning.

"Sky-breaking Mysterious Needle, that's right, that's his name."

After dozens of breaths, Ning Xian explained the meaning of the words engraved on it.

Tang Lan raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and thought to himself: Good name, but I don't know if he has the ability to do it.

The so-called word "empty", if I'm not mistaken, should refer to space.

The mysterious needle that can break through space is very powerful.

As we all know, the power of space and time is among the top powers in the entire soul world.

Tang Lan had hardly ever heard of anyone who could forcibly break through these two forces among people of the same level.

swoosh————

Unexpectedly, this air-piercing needle seemed to see through Tang Lan's thoughts.

He disappeared from Tang Lan's sight with a whoosh. At this moment Tang Lan clearly saw that this guy did not disappear because of his fast speed.

Instead, a white light flashed on the stick, and then it actually penetrated the space in front of him.

When the Sky-breaking Needle appeared again, it had already appeared on Tang Lan's right side.

"What a powerful Sky-breaking Needle!"

"If you wish, I can sign a contract with you."

After seeing this, Tang Lan's eyes lit up and he began to speak.

After all, he is the only human here, and if these guys want to get out, they can only rely on him, Tang Lan.