The substitute sister found that the plot collapsed

Chapter 76
"You guys are really lucky. I have set up a lot of traps here before. If they are still intact, you may even be caught in your life."

After all, he is also a Nascent Soul, and after traveling in various planes for so many years, it is normal to have a little protection.

If he was still alive, if little monks like Xu Ying and the others broke in without authorization, they would be injured even if they did not die.

He hadn't spoken to a living person for many years, Ding Zhaosheng was blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Xu Ying wanted to communicate more with Ding Zhaosheng, but Ding Zhaosheng didn't have a translator with him, and the "Yan Yu" he usually carried along with the storage bag had long been lost, so he couldn't understand Xu Ying's words at all.

Yanyu is a kind of language translator, and a businessman like Ding Zhaosheng always keeps a few in his storage bag all year round.

Although Ding Zhaosheng's remnant soul was about to dissipate, he still had some sense of sanity and could see Xu Ying's sign language, and the two continued to communicate stumblingly like this.

Among the one talisman and one sword in the restriction, only that talisman belongs to Ding Zhaosheng. The plane where his hometown is located is prosperous. Raised in the dantian, it is still connected with the soul, and because of this, he can still use the talisman to do some things, that's how the restriction was imposed.

It's a pity that this is a remnant soul, and the restriction will consume spiritual energy. In the end, he can only choose to protect such a thing as the treasure.

You still live here, why can't you just watch the talisman being gnawed by bugs?

As for the sword, Ding Zhaosheng didn't know its specific origin.

The underground caves are also made of insects. They will climb to the roof and other places, lay eggs, live and die, and after thousands of years, new land will be condensed on the top.

One day, Ding Zhaosheng, who had been sleeping underground all day long, was awakened by a huge roar.

Before he understood what happened, Fu Bao was smashed by something. Ding Zhaosheng, who almost felt the pain of being cut in half, jumped out to scold the street, but found that a piece of the stone on the top of his head fell off, because it was not a living thing, he went straight It hit the talisman.

earthquake?
Ding Zhaosheng lamented that misfortunes never come singly, but soon, sounds of beatings and ridicule came from outside the passage.

"Just because you, a trash with no godhead, dare to try to get close to Goddess Lin Yu?" The man's voice was proud and arrogant, which suddenly aroused Ding Zhaosheng's desire to gossip.

If it wasn't for being unable to move, he would have to climb over to see what was going on.

When he died, there was almost no aura in Qianye Realm, and there were not many survivors left. This place is underground, how could someone come to such a place?
Ding Zhaosheng was curious, and then he heard the muffled sound of shoes kicking against his flesh, and the crisp sound of ribs breaking, and the owner of the sword couldn't help but groan.

Very clear juvenile voice.

"I...I didn't want to get close to her!" The young man seemed to be struggling on the ground, begging bitterly, "Give me back the sword! Please!"

"A broken sword, you are the only trash who will be rare." The man threw the sword away maliciously, and stepped on the hand that the boy stretched out with all his strength.

"That was left to me by my mother!" The boy's voice changed from pleading to resentful, but his strength was less than one-ten-thousandth of the person in front of him.

The man just moved a little, and his hand turned into a pool of soft mud.

The young man's wailing sound filled the entire cave, and Ding Zhaosheng, who was almost stabbed by the sword again, went back to Fubao and hugged himself tightly, trembling.

It's just listening to a show, why is there life in danger?

And the broken sword in that population, why...seems...probably...a divine weapon?

Ding Zhaosheng sneaked out to look at the sword.

The faint aura emanating from above made him palpitate and frightened, as if looking at it one more time, the aura would erase him from here in an instant.

At any rate, his family was also ascended by the ancestor. Although he had never seen a real artifact, he was lucky enough to have a glimpse of a semi-artifact from afar.

The aura on this sword is sharper and more dangerous than a demi-magic weapon, but why does this dull sword body look like a scrap product from a failure in refining?

But regardless of whether it is a scrap product or not, as long as it is an artifact, it is enough!

Ding Zhaosheng coveted the artifacts. There is a gap between gods and ordinary monks, and the same is true for artifacts and ordinary magic weapons.

So even if this artifact is a scrap product, Ding Zhaosheng dares to say that it is stronger than all the weapons he has seen so far!
And the identity of the person who owns this kind of thing cannot be simple.

And when they uttered such unfamiliar words as "godhead", what kind of "goddess" is there, wouldn't they be people from the God Realm?

The more Ding Zhaosheng thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

In this universe called Primordial, there are countless planes.

The center of the Great Desolation is the domain of the Protoss who controls the entire universe.

Other planes, large and small, drifted aside scatteredly, including the pure cultivation world, the pure demon world, and the plane where humans, monsters and demons co-exist, etc., which were divided into boundaries and territories by the void.

More about Ding Zhaosheng is unknown, although his kind of businessman also has an intelligence network, but the exchange of planes seems to be the handiwork of a big man in the God Realm.

He doesn't have that much authority to inquire about the matters above.

Originally, he couldn't tell Xu Ying about these things, but he was dead, and after so many years, I'm afraid no one would remember him.

"What happened later? Why is the sword still here?" Xu Ying, who was fascinated, forgot for a moment that the two did not understand each other, and blurted out a question.

But Ding Zhaosheng's expression of eagerness to know the truth indicated that he was too familiar, and he really wanted to know what happened next!
But at that time, for no reason...he fainted.

"Dizzy?" Is there anyone else?

Maybe the boy was rescued?
Xu Ying thought for a moment, and she can say with certainty that there are no bones on the road from the teleportation array to the cave.

Xu Ying wanted to signal to Ding Zhaosheng the news that "the boy might still be alive", but the two couldn't tune to the same channel at all.

Ding Zhaosheng muttered to himself, "Why did he faint all of a sudden? I don't know what happened to that boy in the end. And who is this restriction...?"

"Xu Ying!" The sudden call made Ding Zhaosheng stunned for a moment, what's the situation, no one usually comes, come and go twice?
Wait... this kid?

Ding Zhaosheng looked at Song Zhu with bright eyes, this...isn't this the Tianfu Dao body?
In Ding Zhaosheng's hometown, almost everyone is a talisman cultivator, and everyone has specific standards for their innate comprehension of talismans.

As soon as he looked at it, he knew that this kid's talent in Fu Dao was even better than him.

The bone age is only fifteen or sixteen years old, it is not too late to inherit his mantle!

"Ahem," Ding Zhaosheng said with a straight face, "I see that you have a rare skeleton and outstanding talent. Are you interested in worshiping me as a teacher?"

"What is this remnant soul talking about?" Song Zhu couldn't understand Ding Zhaosheng's words, and didn't seem to understand this inexplicable thing, so he ran to Fu Bao to salivate.

Ding Zhaosheng felt that he had seen Song's expression somewhere before, but...

Impossible, impossible, why would I stare at Excalibur like that?

"Is there a way to open it? Try a drop of blood first?" Song Zhu couldn't wait to get the talisman. His sixth sense told him that this would be the most important turning point in his life.

But Xu Ying, who witnessed one person and one soul talking about each other, expressed that she was very tired, so she had to remind Song Zhu tactfully.

"What should Fu Bao have to do with this senior?"

(End of this chapter)