Chapter 4: Hair chains, Tuoba Taotian (1) ()

Wu Luo walked out of the portal and recalled the old devil's words, but he was a little confused: It's near the Soul Climbing Scout? But if the treasure was in Ruolu Prison, how could it not be discovered?

The doubt had just arisen, as if something had been triggered. Another fragment of memory in his mind melted, and Wu Luo immediately understood.

The reason why that stone step is called the "Soul Climbing Scroll" is because it is the only connection between Li Ren Yuan and Ruolu Zhuo. Rong Tian is careful when he comes down because he knows that once he leaves the Soul Climbing Scrolling Scroll, he will immediately sink into the boundless void and never come back.

If Lu Prison was not built by Zhengdao, he just discovered this place by chance. Zhengdao tried his best to open the ancient ruins and plundered all the treasures inside. He felt that giving up like this was a waste, so he should be used as a prison.

In fact, this is also a means of the right way. Under the Ruo Prison, there is an extremely huge void world, or a space where there is nothingness in which space is confused.

There is not only Li Ren Abyss here, but also many other spaces. Until now, the righteous path can only determine the existence of three abysses. In addition to Li Ren Abyss, there are two, but what exists in those two abysses is not something that people of Wuluo can know.

These memories are perfectly integrated with the current Wu Luo. When he moved his heart, the old devil should not deceive himself. He could not convince me, and felt that the face was greatly damaged. He would definitely want me to come again next time so that he would have the chance to get back this result.

What kind of character is Wu Luo? Is the old devil able to hide his meaning? So Wu Luo guessed the old devil's thoughts.

He returned the same way and rose from the jade well. The ground where the seventy-two huge alien beasts were located gradually dimmed. Wu Luo took advantage of the light of the light and walked up to the soul-climbing rope.

If an ordinary person is in a dilemma at this moment, hesitating and thinking in his heart what if the old devil wants to harm me? Maybe it is not a treasure but a trap.

But Wu Luo's heart was firm. Since he had made a judgment, he believed in his own vision. He strode up the interlocking plate, counted 360 steps, without any hesitation, raised his left hand and penetrated into the void.

This capture was nothing! Wu Luo couldn't help but frown and groped around the left and right, but still couldn't find it.

Is the old devil really teasing himself?

This idea only turned around in Wu Luo's mind, and he denied it. It was meaningless to do this. If he really wanted to harm himself, it would be a trap. There was nothing, and I just let myself stop here for nothing, but there was no loss. It doesn't make sense.

Wu Luo waited for a moment, raised his left hand again, and explored the void, and he was disappointed and still found nothing!

He took his hand back, but inadvertently he felt something was wrong. Wu Luo spread his palm and saw a light golden chain as thin as hair between his fingers.

Even Wu Luo was shocked to be able to refine the chains so thin.

This body has not been cultivated, and all kinds of senses are very slow, so he did not feel like he was holding such a thing in his hand at the first time.

He looked at the chain as thin as hair in his hand, which was already so thin, but there were still many smaller runes carved on each iron ring of the chain. These runes either collided with each other, sparking everywhere, producing a third rune; or one swallowed the other, emitting countless tiny lights, turning into a more refined rune. A small chain actually looked like a world, with its own order and rules!

Such chains are definitely not something that can be refined at the current level of the cultivation world.

Wu Luo secretly exclaimed, knowing that he had picked up the treasure this time, and the things connected to the chains must be extraordinary, and the old devil did not deceive him!

He slowly took back the chain, and something was pulled through the chaotic space through the chain, and appeared in front of Wu Luo.

This is a black box, inconspicuous, with no patterns on the surface or text decoration. Wu Luo held it in his hand and could not feel any powerful rhythm inside. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but looking at the chains of hair like snakes in his hand, Wu Luo was still looking forward to the things in the box.

Li Renyuan is the safest place. No one dares to come down until next month. Therefore, Wu Luo was relieved to open the black box here boldly.

"Divine Talisman!"

Wu Luo was overjoyed that the destiny talisman is a strange talisman that is not understood by the cultivation world until now. This kind of talisman was not refined by the talisman master, but was born naturally. A monk can have many ordinary talismans, but can only practice one destiny talisman in his life.

Once he chose his destiny talisman, he could not replace it. This is why Wu Luo did not replace other destiny talismans after he died of the drought blood in his previous life.

The destiny talisman is extremely precious. If you can obtain the destiny talisman that matches your own attributes and talents, you will achieve twice the result with half the effort when practicing. Moreover, you can maximize the power of the destiny talisman, and your combat power can reach several times that of a cultivator at the same level!

In his previous life, Wu Luo relied on the "drought and blood burning" to unify southern Xinjiang and lay a peerless foundation. Naturally, he knew very well what a destiny talisman meant.

However, after a brief excitement, Wu Luo's enthusiasm seemed to be poured down by a basin of ice water heading towards the front and rapidly declined.

The natural spiritual power fluctuation in this destiny talisman is indeed true, but the spiritual power fluctuation is too weak.

He took out the destiny talisman from the box, and it turned out to be just a pitiful piece of yellow paper!

Compared with the "Drought-Bad Blood Burning" in Wu Luo's previous life, this destiny talisman is simply embarrassed to take it out to meet people.

Like ordinary talismans, the destiny talisman is also divided into nine grades, with the lowest level being the ninth grade and the highest level being the first grade. Further up is the famous "No. 1 in the world" sequence.

The material of the destiny talisman is naturally the best "natural divine jade" in the world's first sequence. The least effective ninth-grade destiny talisman must also be the material of "natural divine wood". However, the destiny talisman in front of me is actually just a piece of yellow paper.

Wu Luo sighed in his heart. It was already a great opportunity to get drought and blood burned in his previous life. How could he have such a despicable fortune in this life?

He didn't blame the old devil. After all, he was hostile to him and was just a meeting. Why did he really give you a huge treasure and give you a cheap gift?

He was extremely disappointed with the yellow paper destiny talisman. Although it was the destiny talisman, it was not even a ninth grade, so he could only be incomparable.

However, the hair chain and black box in his hand attracted his attention. He didn't look closely before, but now he looked at it. Wu Luo was surprised to find that he couldn't even see what material the black box was made of. Not to mention the preciousness of the hair chain.

Wu Luo couldn't understand even more. How could the things preserved in these two treasures be so garbage?

He took the yellow paper and looked at it. The front of the yellow paper was the runes drawn by cinnabar, with a talisman head on it and a talisman tail on it, and it was also drawn with cinnabar.

If there is anything special, even this Rune Wuluo cannot see through it. It seems extremely complicated and simple.

Wu Luo shook his head and turned the yellow paper back, but on the back were small squares framed one by one with red wires as thick as hair.

There are only two squares at the top, and the more you go down, there are four on the second floor, eight on the third floor, and so on. On the ninth floor, there are 512 squares, densely packed together. It is obvious that they can no longer be placed, but I don’t know why they are harmoniously drawn on yellow paper like this.

And at the top of the stack of squares, which is equivalent to the back of the talisman head, there are three ancient seal scripts. These words are passed down from ancient times. Now, there are very few people who know them. It happened that Wu Luo had studied this kind of text in order to study the "Cangmang Sutra" and recognized that the three ancient seal scripts are: The List of the Gods!

The dark room was silent, and everyone stared at Paijiu in their hands, leaving only the sound of breathing and the occasional crackling of dominoes.

Rongtian finally rubbed the last card: "...what bad card!" He angrily threw Pai Jiu on the table. After him, several people shook their heads and threw Pai Jiu, leaving only two people looking at the cards in their hands.

Suddenly, the momentum of the entire black room tightened, and a huge black sword fell from the sky, and with a loud bang, the small black room made of huge rocks split into two halves.

The power of the black giant sword remained undiminished, and the table where Rong Tian and the others were gambling was cut open. The Pai Jiu on the table was instantly crushed by powerful air pressure, and the powder rose into the air, forming a black cloud around the table.

The huge black sword suddenly contracted and turned into a black iron heavy sword that was half a meter long and two slaps wide, and it penetrated deeply into the ground with a clang.

The black iron heavy sword is simple and unpretentious. A thick and long black iron chain is connected to the tail of the sword hilt, emitting a strange blood light, and the iron chains collide and make a clang.

"The Meteoric Iron Sword! It's that lunatic Tuoba Taotian!"

"Tuoba Taotian, are you crazy? If Lu Prison dares to take action randomly..."

Rongtian had been forced to take several steps back by the momentum of the sword opening the house, and sat on the ground. After seeing the simple and unpretentious meteorite heavy sword, he quietly lay on the ground and prepared to slip away.

The person who secretly mastered the meteorite heavy sword ignored the accusations of the troupes around him, but shook the iron chain and a loud bang. The meteorite heavy sword seemed to be resurrected by a spirit snake. It suddenly raised its head and stabbed Rongtian with a sword.

Rong Tian let out a strange cry, and the meteorite iron sword stirred up a series of ripples of air waves, and in the blink of an eye came to him.

Countless golden cymbals flew behind Rongtian, and crackled towards the Meteorite Iron Heavy Sword. The Meteorite Iron Heavy Sword responded to all changes without changing, calm as a mountain, and still stabbed towards Rongtian.

The golden cymbals hit one after another and were crushed to pieces, but they still couldn't stop the meteorite Iron Sword.
Chapter completed!