Fairy way

It is actually extremely difficult to open up a stable enough hiding place.

Not only powerful monks are needed.

They also want rare space treasures to stabilize the space.

For example, the glazed beads that Lin Xi got from the spirit world.

But Lin Xi and Xiao Bailong searched around, but they didn't find any treasures to stabilize the space. The strangest thing is that they didn't find any treasures.

There are no spiritual stones, elixir, exercise books, treasures, magic weapons, etc., nothing.

The whole palace was empty.

"No way, there is nothing!" Xiao Bailong complained extremely: "These people in golden robes usually don't need anything?"

Lin Xi nodded helplessly: "I'm afraid that's the case."

"Wait, there is at least one treasure."

Xiao Bailong walked towards the golden robed old man's body very depressed.

Yes, there is also a scepter that reaches the level of Lingbao.

I thought it would be great.

Didn't expect it to be so shabby.

It is far, far worse than Yao Chi.

Originally, Xiao Bailong cautiously approached the golden scepter, because treasures of this level often have their own intelligence, and if they defend themselves against the enemy, their power is not something he can compete with.

But what was unexpected was that the golden scepter lay there quietly without any reaction.

"Could it be that this fetish recognizes me?" Xiao Bailong was very excited.

Lin Xi cast a sideways glance: "I think you're thinking too much."

If it weren't for these magic sticks, it would be impossible to recognize other people.

Again.

To be able to recognize Xiaobailong's treasure, that's too low a requirement for choosing a master.

"You are jealous." Xiao Bailong snorted at Liang Shang, and then stepped forward to pick up the golden scepter.

And the moment he touched the golden scepter, the golden scepter suddenly turned into powder, drifted away, and was immediately weathered in place when the wind blew.

Xiao Bailong froze in place, the expression on his face was worse than bitterness: "What the hell is going on!"

Lin Xi showed such an expression as expected.

Everything here is so-called God-given.

It is estimated that this scepter is also.

After cutting off the source of power, it immediately turned into powder.

It seems that the gods they believe in are quite extraordinary.

The projected power can be condensed into a Tongtian Lingbao. I am afraid that the strength has exceeded the level of a semi-saint, and it is definitely at the level of a saint.

"Don't be sad, I'm afraid you won't get any good things from here." Lin Xi patted Xiao Bailong's shoulder.

Xiao Bailong was very melancholy: "Who would have thought that such a large organization would not even have a decent treasure."

"Maybe there are."

"Where?"

"This." Lin Xi pointed to the stone left after the altar was broken.

Xiao Bailong wondered: "Is this considered a treasure?"

"Things that can withstand such a huge force should be some kind of treasure."

These broken stones looked as if the essence had been completely drained, and they were dull, Xiao Bailong put away these broken stones suspiciously.

If you don’t take it for nothing, maybe it’s something good.

Xiao Bailong comforted himself in his heart.

The people in the golden robes were all wiped out.

This made Lin Xi feel much better.

At least you don't have to worry about sudden attacks anymore.

"Seniors, let's go." Lin Xi said.

The crowd nodded.

But Dongfang Ping suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong?" Lin Xi was curious.

Dongfang Ping's aura is unpredictable, and there is a kind of dao rhyme vibration that affects the laws around him.

He is the best at deduction method among the monks present.

At this level, everything can be perceived in the dark, especially monks who are good at deduction, they can almost be said to be immortals.

So what he said must have carried weight.

"There seems to be a strange thing here, and it feels very similar to you." Dongfang said calmly.

Lin Xi was surprised: "What?"

"It should be something very important to you." Dongfang Ping said with a smile: "Since you are invited here, it should be of some use."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Ping took a deep look at Lin Xi.

He was reminding Lin Xi what he wanted.

Lin Xi understood: "I understand."

The reason why people from the Purple Extreme Sect could be dispatched was, of course, because a deal was reached.

It's just that this trip doesn't seem to particularly need people from the Purple Extreme Sect.

So Lin Xi was still thinking about how to perfunctory the past and extract a little more value from the Purple Extreme Sect. If the other party can find something good, then there is no need.

Anyway, Lin Xi didn't really have Li Xingyan's ascension experience.

Just make it up.

Dongfang Ping squeezed a few spells in his hand, and then sacrificed a compass-shaped treasure, which clicked hundreds of directions instantly after activation.

Hundreds of purple lights interweave and converge, condensing into a large net and covering it.

"Here." Dongfang Ping pointed to a hidden corner deep in the hall.

Lin Xi immediately flew over.

After searching around, I found a hidden space.

There are complex and mysterious forbidden textures on the dark grid.

However, the power of the restriction texture has all dissipated, but it can still be seen that its energy traces are extremely deep, and it can be seen that the restriction is strong, as if it is suppressing something.

Lin Xi patted off the forbidden texture casually, as if wiping away dust.

Then, Lin Xi saw something and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

It was a palm-sized black sculpture.

The snake-headed human body is hideous and terrifying, just like a real living thing.

Diminished radiance.

"Python statue!" Lin Xi was overjoyed.

I didn't expect to get another magic weapon here.

No wonder the people in the golden robe suppressed him here so solemnly.

One of the eight magic weapons.

The python god, an ancient strange beast, with a snake head and a human body, has a sharp IQ and is good at attacking with consciousness.

Although it is called the Python God, it has nothing to do with the Snake Clan, it just has a somewhat similar appearance.

It seems that the man in the golden robe has been looking for the magic weapon for so long, but it is not in vain.

Lin Xi's spiritual consciousness was far superior to that of a monk of the same realm. The python statue can give him a powerful spiritual consciousness attack ability, which is a huge improvement for him.

This is the magic weapon that Lin Xi has always wanted to obtain, but she did not expect it to appear in front of her in this way.

"It looks like it's been badly damaged." Lin Xi put the python statue in his pocket and didn't subdue him for the time being.

The man in the golden robe got the python statue, but he didn't directly destroy it, but suppressed and sealed it.

This incident made Lin Xi very strange.

"Is it because the man in the golden robe has no ability to destroy it?"

Lin Xi thinks that there is only one possibility.

The origin of these eight magic weapons is extraordinary.

It would be reasonable to say that the man in the golden robe is incapable of destroying it.

"Perhaps, as long as they suppress one, they can achieve their goal, so they didn't bother to find the other seven." Lin Xi couldn't help but flashed this idea in his mind.

Since the eight magic weapons are closely related to each other.

When those eight things come together, something special is bound to happen.

Just seal one.

It is enough to ensure that this does not happen.

It's a pity that these people in golden robes didn't expect it.

They will be destroyed in this way.

Destiny is really amazing.