Fairyland Grocery

Chapter 665
They naturally noticed Daozun Nan Xing and Xu Qiuqian.

Daozun Nanxing's cultivation surprised them, and what surprised them even more was that Xu Qiuqian, who appeared suddenly, also had a distracted cultivation!

But everyone did not act rashly.

Their attention is more on the artifact suspended in mid-air.

Looking at the artifact, everyone showed greed on their faces.

This is an artifact!

With the artifact, you will be able to dominate the Tianling Continent!
Xu Qiuqian saw that more and more people came, and because they were wary of each other, no one made a move. Fortunately, the artifact had to choose the owner, otherwise it would be impossible to remain in peace now.

She looked around.

Among the people who came, almost all of them had lower cultivation than her.

What about those monks whose cultivation base is higher than hers?
Could it be that they are not interested in artifacts?

impossible.

Just as she was thinking, several powerful auras that could not be ignored moved from far to near, Xu Qiuqian looked over and found that the cultivation base of these people was higher than hers.

As soon as these people arrived, their juniors rushed forward one after another.

"Ancestor!"

"Grandfather, you are here!"

Several people couldn't help looking at the artifact, their eyes showed that it was inevitable.

It has only been an hour since those few people went to notify the outside, and everyone has basically arrived. Right now, everyone is discussing, and they can't take their eyes off the artifact.

The Tianling Continent is not that big, but it is not so small that it can be reached anywhere in an hour.

Then there is only one possibility left.

That is, these people also came together, but they were sitting nearby and waiting for news.

Xu Qiuqian's gaze turned to the artifact again.

Artifact, oh artifact, could it be that you expected this a long time ago?

What the hell are you going to do?
Just then, the breeze blows.

Xu Qiuqian instantly sensed that something was wrong, and the next moment, the sky darkened, the breeze also became manic at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whining of the wind was endless.

The riot broke out.

The manic wind is like a sharp blade, whoever it blows will have bloodstains on his body.

Everyone reacted quickly and opened the aura shield to isolate the wind blade.

"what happened?"

"what happened?"

Even those ancestors in the fusion stage all looked dignified.

The sky has become so dark that it is no longer possible to see the surroundings with the naked eye, and the spiritual sense cannot be used. If someone makes a move now, they will be hard to guard against. Fortunately, there is no light at all.

The light from the artifact in mid-air allowed them to see clearly.

"Has the trial of the artifact started?"

Someone said such a sentence, and everyone reacted.

That's right, this is the situation that appeared after they were almost all together, and the current situation was not even noticed by the seniors in the fusion period. I am afraid that only the magic weapon can do this.

Everyone's hearts were burning.

As long as you have a divine weapon, not to mention these seniors in the fusion stage, even the entire continent is no problem!
Everyone's eyes could not help but turn to the artifact in mid-air, and then froze.

The artifact in mid-air put away the cyan beam of light that shot up to the sky from its body, and the roll unfolded. There was nothing on it, nothing, only golden stars on the roll.

And these dots, after the light on the artifact disappeared, were like twinkling stars in the night sky.

Just when everyone was in doubt.

"What kind of god is this..."

Before I finished speaking, I found that these bits and pieces were disappearing!

The surroundings also fell into a darker darkness.

Everyone else thought that the speaker was stunned and didn't say the last word. Only a few ancestors in the fusion period noticed something was wrong.

No, it's not that the person stopped talking.

Instead, his voice was swallowed!

Not only his voice, but everything around him, even the scroll surface of the artifact and the dots on it did not disappear, but were swallowed!

But how is it possible?

That is an artifact!

what is the problem?

Several monks in the integration period came back to their senses, but found that there was no light, no sound, no people, and nothing around them, as if they were in a dark void that could swallow anything.

Where is this place?
Is this also the trial of the artifact? Will the monks who can escape here be recognized by the artifact?
Thinking of this, everyone was extremely excited.

They tried to use spells to break through, but the spells they issued were like mud cows entering the sea, without any movement, nor did they stir up any ripples.

At this time, a spell suddenly struck from behind.

Followed by successive attacks.

Xu Qiuqian dodged the attack, his face darkened.

She is familiar with this place.

Although there are some differences, she can be sure that this is the pitch-black space.

Or, to put it another way, a simulated pitch-black space.

In this space, light, sound, everything will be swallowed up.

The lintel of the artifact flashed in her mind, and she had already seen that the material of the lintel of the artifact was pitch-black space.

She didn't know what method Fengshen used to use the pitch-black space as the material of the divine weapon, but she knew that not everyone could handle the pitch-black space, not even those monks in the fusion stage.

If this dark space is the same as the one she entered before.

So aren't all the other monks dead at this time?
No.

She can clearly feel that although they are all pitch-black spaces, there are differences.

Dodging the sudden magic attack again, Xu Qiuqian said coldly: "Come out."

No voice answered her.

"Artifact, what exactly do you want to do?"

Choose the Lord?
If she had this idea before, she no longer has it now.

If she hadn't been an immortal, she would either be swallowed up by the pitch-black space, or exhausted by the magic attacks that constantly emerged, and she would still be killed by these magic spells.

If she is like this, what about other monks?

Xu Qiuqian's heart sank.

Looking around in the darkness: "So from the beginning, your purpose was to kill these monks?"

Originally thought that the artifact would not respond to her, but just as she finished speaking, a muffled and dull voice sounded.

"Damn them! Damn them all!"

them?damn?
"who are they?"

"Everyone!"

"Why the hell?"

Artifact didn't answer her, just kept repeating what they were all damned saying.

Xu Qiu slightly frowned.

She didn't expect an artifact to have such strong emotions.

And this artifact has been staying here for a long time, and it stands to reason that it will not have any contact with other monks at all.

But you must know that this is the artifact of Fengshen.

If anyone can affect the artifact, only Fengshen.

Xu Qiuqian was thoughtful.

Thinking of the things about Fengshen, it is vaguely clear.

"Since you have given birth to a soul, you have a cause and effect with all things. Aren't you afraid that this action will cause your soul to collapse?"

You know, this is not one or two monks.

He is a monk above nearly [-] Nascent Souls in the entire Tianling Continent!

Not all of them, but more than half of them.

"What's more, Fengshen is not dead."

(End of this chapter)