Dream Picking Records

"A familiar scent."

Wang Xiao was startled. The bone box that had been silent for a long time actually spoke.

"Lao Gu, is your old lover here again?"

"Go, I just met the younger generation I helped."

The old bone was glowing all over, as if he was looking for a familiar figure through Wang Xiao's body. Finally, he looked at the ninth-grade red-gold lotus platform in the center.

"Hey, it turns out that the spiritual fire has gone out."

"Do you know him?" Wang Xiao felt more hopeful when he heard this.

"Of course, I once gave him a cluster of pure and kind flames to help him break through the level of the holy weapon. Unfortunately..."

Wang Xiao knew that the bone box existed for a long time, but he didn't expect that it had helped the Buddhist holy artifact. He was shocked and curious and asked, "What do you mean by the spiritual source being extinguished?"

Lao Gu couldn't control his emotions and fell into reminiscence.

"His master was once a demon who was unrivaled in the world. He killed demons and monsters whenever he met one. In the end, his cultivation became distorted due to his excessive murderous aura. He wanted to use the secret Buddhist method to reduce the suppression, but unfortunately he did not have enough time before he encountered..."

"What happened?"

"Ahem, I forgot."

"Tsk." Wang Xiao knew he wouldn't say it.

"Old Gu, do you have a way to reignite the spiritual source?"

"Of course, it itself is not damaged. We just need to control the Pure Good Heavenly Flame to ignite it." The bone box pretended to be profound and said, "I guess you, the younger generation, don't know how to control it?"

Wang Xiao got angry when he heard this. He had been exploring the bone box on his own. When he was tempering his spirit in the flames, his soul only carried a little bit of the fire of the Pure and Good Heavenly Flame. Could this thing still be controlled?

He immediately understood the tone of the bone box, and his soul bowed several dozen degrees, "Please explain, Senior Gu. I sincerely seek your guidance."

"Well, just remember it." Lao Gu was satisfied and passed on a mantra to him.

Lao Gu sighed as he looked at the lotus platform. The breath on the bone box gradually weakened, and he was about to fall asleep again. Wang Xiao hurriedly stopped him.

"Wait, Senior Gu, since you are acquainted with Lian Tai, could you please tell him not to harm the life of my friend in the jade?"

"Since you said so, I will stay awake for a while longer and feel the world as it is today. But you have to agree to one condition of mine."

"What conditions?"

"I'll talk about it later when you go upstairs."

It was so mysterious that Wang Xiao couldn't help but speculate.

"Why, if you don't agree, then forget it."

Lao Gu pretended to be sleepy, which made him quickly agree.

"No, no, no, I will listen to Senior Gu."

Wang Xiao felt relieved. He had originally planned to merge Fang Tianming's mark and look for an opportunity to steal if the situation was not right. In comparison, no matter how outrageous Lao Gu's conditions were, that would be a matter for later.

Ji De looked at Hong Qian with a frown on his face and said seriously, "I suspect there is something wrong with this bald donkey."

Upon hearing this, Old Xia immediately crushed a spirit bead to block their conversation and prevent it from leaking out.

"What do you mean, little friend?"

"Do you think the Buddha's aura on him is too strong?"

Ji De threw out the question and continued, "Master Dao... cough, I am a Taoist who practices life and death, and I am particularly sensitive to the two energies of life and death. I see that the life energy in Hong Qian is not pure, but the death energy is abnormally active. He must have used some secret Buddhist method to cover it up. I am afraid that the exorcism is fake, and he has other purposes this time."

When Wang Xiao heard this, his heart skipped a beat and his anger was unconsciously revealed.

Ji De said to him solemnly: "Don't worry. Looking at Hong Qian's expression, he definitely has no other options, otherwise he wouldn't have held this conference. He said he wanted to ensure your friend's safety. I think even if someone breaks the seal of murderous aura, his life will not be in danger."

Xia Qingling suddenly said worriedly: "Yes, Brother Xiao, I don't know if the people from Jinghong Academy know Bai Shu. If you behave abnormally, I'm afraid your identity will be exposed."

"Yeah, I understand." Wang Xiao took a deep breath. He still hadn't been able to implement his last reflection in Miaoyinfang.

"Let's wait and see what happens. As long as I'm here, I will never allow anyone to wreak havoc on the land of Da Xia or hurt my friends." Xia Daoling rarely spoke, but these words actually made him feel warm.

Ji De's eyes rolled around, it seems you still have a grudge against Jinghong Academy. Thinking of what happened in Tianyuan Forbidden Land before, he immediately guessed something and couldn't help but complain in his heart.

"Good fellow, it turns out you have an identity that you are hiding from me!"

Their actions were seen by others, who thought they were discussing some countermeasures, so they began to discuss what feasible solutions were available. Buddhism is a great cause, and its practice is unique. If you can establish a good relationship with them, it may be of great benefit to you in the future.

"I'll go first."

Just as everyone was discussing, a half-broken silver machete was inserted into the center of the venue, and a sturdy figure jumped down and landed next to the machete.

"How is this boy?"

"It looks pretty good, but judging by other people's reactions, it probably isn't that famous."

Two old men in old Taoist robes were talking.

"The Meteoric Demonic Blade! It's a pity that it's broken."

There were quite a few people with sharp eyes, and someone recognized its identity on the spot.

Zhong Mo entered the arena, wearing the same coarse linen clothes as usual, with his chest exposed, his eyes cold as ice but sharp. He drew out his magic knife and without a word, he stuck it on the jade stone that sealed Bai Shu.

Without his urging, the magic sword revived on its own, and its broken parts were wriggling like a hungry mouth, eager to devour the murderous aura so close.

A trace of murderous aura was drawn, as if blood was flowing along the blade to the handle. Soon, the silver-white blade was dyed black and red, which was extremely terrifying.

Perhaps because the killing aura was forcibly plundered, the jade seemed to be startled and actually shook to resist it. It can't be said to be a resistance, the jade just shook a little, and half of the Sky Meteorite Demon Sword was blown away by an invisible air wave.

The flying Zhong Mo vomited three mouthfuls of blood before he stopped, but there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, as the Tianyun Demon Knife actually gained some benefits.

"You don't know your own limitations!" Hong Qian laughed in his heart and felt a little angry. Some of his fortune had actually been snatched away by a junior, and he would not allow even a tiny bit of it.

Others, on the other hand, admired his actions. He had the courage to be the first to take action and to think about plundering. Although the unexpected move was reckless, it was also bold.

After Zhong Mo left, Cen Daozi, who had a grudge against him, could no longer sit still and immediately drew his sword and left.

Cen Daozi silently practiced the Tianwai Feixian technique, and a vague image of an immortal could be seen dancing with a sword behind him. The shadow was sometimes fast, sometimes slow, floating like an isolated person, and finally slowly sank into the jade along the tip of the sword.

A miserable howl suddenly sounded in the center of the square.

"As expected of the son of Nanlin Sword Master, his swordsmanship is superb and he is almost invincible among his peers!"

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Cen on having a son!"

Facing the compliments and flattery from those around him, contemporary Nanlin Sword Master Cen Jianghe remained unmoved and watched closely the changes on the field.

Cen Daozi raised the corner of his mouth, thinking that his moves had worked, and prepared to increase the supply of spiritual energy to try to awaken the red gold lotus platform.

However, the murderous aura within the jade did not diminish because of his moves. Instead, it became more agitated and was ready to erupt from time to time.

"not good!"

Cen Daozi reacted quickly, drew his sword and retreated, but it was still a little too late.

The materialized murderous aura turned into fangs and rushed towards him. He swung the magic sword with a flick of his wrist, and it took him a lot of effort to block the murderous aura. Then he returned to the back of Cen Jianghe in embarrassment.