The weapons in the temple are very complete and exude an ancient atmosphere. Many of them are things Xie Jinglan has never seen before.

"Look here." Nangong Ze pointed to the bottom of the stone statue, where a line of small words was engraved, which read: Those who are destined can choose a weapon.

Someone with destiny? Does that mean someone who can discover this temple?

Or if you have a connection with a certain weapon, you can take it away?

But since there is this line of words as a reminder, it is obvious that the things inside can be taken away and there is no danger.

After Xie Jinglan confirmed that there was no danger inside, she turned back to the door and called out, "Grandfather, you can come in."

"This bow is so heavy!" Nangong Ze tried to lift the bow but failed.

"These are all forged from black iron. The lightest ones weigh at least ten thousand jin, and the heaviest ones weigh one million jin." Bai Cang said.

After Xie Jinglan came back, she called out everyone in the space and asked her grandmother and father to choose a weapon as well.

"Wow, so many weapons!" Xie Yunqing seemed very happy, "I want to pick one too."

"Go ahead! Try on whichever one you like. Remember you can only take one!" Xie Jinglan said to him.

"I understand, sister." Xie Yunqing took Xiao Jinzi's hand and said, "Xiao Jinzi, please help me pick one!"

"Okay, let's go over there and take a look." Xiao Jinzi pulled him to a shelf where swords were placed.

"Xiao Yuanyuan, do you know the origin of these weapons?" Xie Jinglan asked Hunyuan Divine Sword.

The appearance of these ancient weapons here is obviously related to that great war.

"These weapons were left behind by the gods and demons. They are all immortal items. Whichever one you pick, remember to make a contract with it immediately to avoid hurting yourself." The magic sword reminded them.

"Since it's a fairy item, I'll pick one carefully." Xie Jinglan said. There's no such thing as too many good things.

Maybe it was because there were too many weapons and everyone was dazzled.

Some people like something but cannot even lift it up and cannot take it away.

Beitang Yuan looked through all the weapons but didn't find any that suited him.

"I like this spear very much, but I can't pull it out." A Nangong disciple said regretfully.

"Nangong Jin, let me help you pull it out." Hearing that he liked it so much, Nangong Ze walked over, grabbed the spear and tried to pull it up, but it didn't move at all. The weight felt like a small mountain.

"It's so heavy!"

Beitang Yuan just happened to walk over and when he heard what they said, he grabbed the spear and pulled it out easily.

"Here you go." He handed the spear to Nangong Jin.

"Thank you, young master." Nangong Jin took the spear with both hands.

But as soon as he let go, the spear tilted and fell down, about to knock Nangong Jin down.

Beitang Yuan flicked his sleeves, and a powerful force lifted up the spear and inserted it back into its original place. "You should do it according to your ability!"

If you can't take it, it may not be meant for you. If you take it away forcibly, you may really hurt yourself.

"We got it, young master. Thank you for saving me." Nangong Jin was still in shock. Just now, he really felt the breath of death.

"Hmm." Beitang Yuan continued to choose. He could pick up every weapon in here, but he just couldn't find a suitable one.

Soon, someone picked out the weapon he liked.

"Sister, I got a sword." Xie Yunqing ran over with a long sword similar to his own.

"Sister, does it look good?"

Xie Jinglan took the long sword, which was quite heavy, weighing at least 30,000 jin. "Yes, it seems you have a connection with this sword. Make a contract with it!"

"I understand!" Xie Yunqing cut his finger on the sword blade, blood dripped onto the sword, and the entire sword body shone with dazzling light.

The contract is complete!

Xie Jinglan smiled and continued searching among these weapons.

At this time, she saw a red guqin placed in the corner, covered with a lot of dust.

"Little girl, this zither is called the Fire Phoenix Zither. It is a powerful weapon. If you practice it well, its power will be no less than that of the Hunyuan Zither. It is very suitable for you." Bai Cang said.

"Fire Phoenix Harp!" Xie Jinglan wanted to pick up the harp and take a look at it.

As her hand approached, a murderous aura suddenly hit her face.

"Be careful, girl." Bai Cang said in surprise.

Xie Jinglan took a step back and was not hurt, but looking at the red piano, she inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it somewhere.

Then she shook her head. She must have been overthinking it. This guqin had been here for who knows how many tens of thousands of years. How could she have seen it before?

The Hunyuan Divine Sword suddenly flashed out, its blade flashing with a cold light, "You bastard, how dare you hurt my master!"

Feeling the murderous aura of the magic sword, the murderous aura of the guqin disappeared in an instant.

"The previous owner of this Fire Phoenix Harp was a member of the demon clan. There may still be the remnant soul of the previous owner. You should refine it first and then make a contract with it." said the magic sword.

Divine objects that have been contracted with humans usually contain the residual soul of the previous owner.

Just like this Fire Phoenix Harp, although the previous owner is dead, the spirit of the harp is still loyal to the previous owner. Only when the residual soul of the previous owner is refined and the harp becomes ownerless can a contract be made with it.

Otherwise, it may suffer backlash or be controlled by the previous owner.

When Xie Jinglan heard this, she summoned a ball of fire from her fingers and hit the red piano.

The red zither was instantly wrapped and refined by the Taiyin Fire, and the entire body of the zither began to tremble.

After a while, the guqin gradually quieted down.

Xie Jinglan cut her finger and dripped blood onto the Fire Phoenix Harp, making a contract with it.

"Done!" She picked up the piano and put it into the space. Now she had two weapons.

Looking up, he saw that almost everyone had picked out weapons that suited them, except Beitang Yuan, who still hadn't found one that suited him. He picked one up, then shook his head and put it down again.

My grandfather asked for a big knife, my grandmother and father both chose a sword, and Zhu Yichen chose a spear.

"Haven't you found the right one yet?" Xie Jinglan walked over.

Beitang Yuan frowned and shook his head.

"Why don't you try his Qinglong Halberd." Bai Cang pointed to the halberd in the hand of the stone general.

After hearing this, everyone looked at the stone statue. The stone general was holding a two-meter-long Qinglong Halberd. The halberd blade emitted a cold light, and there was a faint aura of great potential lingering around it.

Beitang Yuan bowed his hands and saluted the stone statue, then jumped onto the shrine in front of the statue and tried to take down the halberd.

But the stone hand was tightly grasping the Green Dragon Halberd. If one wanted to take it away, they would have to break the stone hand.

"Beitang Yuan, why don't we look for something else?" Xie Jinglan felt that this was a temple, so it would be better not to destroy the things inside because of her own selfish desires.

"Okay." Beitang Yuan also felt that something was wrong and wanted to give up the halberd.

"Look, that hand has loosened!" Nangong Ze suddenly shouted.

Beitang Yuan turned around and saw that the stone hand holding the halberd slowly loosened its grip.

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