The Prodigies War

"After my perception and exploration these days, the origin of this mindless spirit bow should be very simple. Although it is impossible to know who made it, it is certain that this bow has killed real saints!"

Zhao Xingye soon gave an answer.

But this answer surprised Lintian and killed the real saint! This is too shocking.

In Lintian's impression, the sage was almost invincible. He could capture the stars and the moon, travel around the void, live the same life as the ages, and shine with the sun and the moon.

But now, it is said that Wudi linggong has killed saints. You can imagine how strong the shock is.

Even Zhao Xingye, who has already confirmed this, looks a little different at the moment. This result is really too shocking. Even she can't imagine how this bow can have such a bloody and dazzling past.

Kill saints!

This alone can shock the world.

What makes Zhao Xingye feel most incredible is that this bow has killed more than one Saint

"This bow was stained with holy blood and wiped out the soul of saints. In ancient times, it can also be called a peerless fierce soldier. However, now it has been seriously worn, and there is too much ferocity and blood in it, which will break out completely sooner or later."

Zhao Xingye is doomed to suffer the consequences if it happens with his strength

Lintian's eyes narrowed. He had never expected that there was such a "hidden danger" in Wudi linggong before.

"Backfire..." he couldn't help asking, "how terrible is it?"

Zhao Xingye glanced at Lintian with a pair of beautiful eyes and said casually, "when killing Jin Chaoshui, the king of Jinman, a strand of ferocity dormant in this bow inadvertently spilled out, just one strand, but it impacted my spirit and almost took away my mind."

"When we killed the king of the fire Manyan dome, there was a residual resentment of the sage dying from the bow, which nearly broke my Qi."

Zhao Xingye said this, and there was a rare look of fear and fear. "At that time, if I hadn't mastered a secret treasure to guard the spirit in my hand, I would have been defeated by this bow and died on the spot while killing the king of Yanqiong."

Although his words were plain, Lintian was stiff and breathed cold.

Zhao Xingye is definitely the top existence in the king's realm, but even she has suffered the reverse bite of the mindless spirit bow twice in a row, and became more and more dangerous, and even nearly died!

From this, we can imagine how terrible the fierce breath accumulated inside the mindless spirit bow is.

"However, you don't have to worry too much. The stronger your cultivation is, the greater the reverse bite you will suffer when using this bow. Since you haven't encountered the problem of reverse bite until now, it proves that at present, the mindless spirit bow can't hurt you."

Zhaoxingye seemed to guess Lintian's worry and said, "however, the higher your accomplishments, the more you need to pay attention to this problem. After all, this is a potential threat. Unless..."

Lintian thought: "unless what?"

"Unless you can retrieve the lost spirit of the bow."

"The spirit?"

"Yes, it seems that such a peerless treasure will conceive and give birth to its own enlightenment from the moment of its birth, which is just like a human body has a soul."

Zhao Xingye's eyes were full of beauty and glittered with wisdom. "Treasures like this are also called psychic holy treasures. Because only saints who master the laws of the holy way can cast such treasures."

"Tool spirit... Holy treasure of channeling..."

Lintian murmured and thought.

"I suggest that if you go to the ancient wasteland to practice in the future, if you have the opportunity, you can go to the mysterious holy hidden place 'sunset soup valley' for a walk."

Zhao Xingye suddenly gave a suggestion.

Lintian was unfamiliar with the saying of "holy hiding place" and didn't touch it. But when he heard the word "sunset soup Valley", he was stunned.

He remembered that when he was in the depths of the soul sea, when he was promoted to the middle of the cave, he triggered the heaven and earth vision of "flowers bloom on the other side of the sky". That magnificent vision can be called the great beauty of the world.

But the old clam despised it. He once said that in ancient times, there was a holy land called "sunset soup Valley". There was a golden and black divine bird turned into a big day, which occupied it all year round and released a brilliant divine glow that reflected the heavens. Only such scenes can be called the wonders of heaven and earth and the divine show of creation.

At that time, Lintian was suspicious and thought that the old clam was bragging again, but now when he heard the name "sunset soup Valley" from Zhao Xingye again, Lintian realized that the so-called ancient holy land in the mouth of the old clam actually existed!

"Do you remember the vision generated when using this bow? The sun fell on the green sky and the golden crow cried blood on the blue sea. I'm sure this bow killed the sage in the golden crow vein!"

Zhao Xingye analyzed, "if you want to know where the spirit of the bow is left, sunset soup Valley is undoubtedly the most worthwhile place to visit. It used to be the nest of ancient Jinwu. Even now, there are still many unsolved secrets."

Lintian nodded seriously and remembered it.

"If you can find the spirit of the weapon, you can not only suppress the ferocity of the bow, but also restore part of the divine power of the bow in the past."

Zhao Xingye's slender white fingers stroked the meaningless spirit bow. There were white skeletons on the bow body. It was extremely ferocious, but it didn't make people palpitation, but it gave people a sacred taste.

Zhao Xingye couldn't help sighing, "look at these white skeletons. I doubt that this bow was built by the skulls of saints!"

Lintian was startled by this speculation. Holy man's skull! This bow has 18 white skeletons. If Zhao Xingye's conjecture is true, doesn't it mean that the skulls of 18 saints were used to build this bow?

That's appalling!

Next, Zhao Xingye carefully returned the Wudi spirit bow to Lintian, then took out the blue falling arrow and said, "as for this arrow, I recognize it. It is one of the nine divine arrows of the ancient Dayi tribe."

"These nine divine arrows are respectively named: blue fall, yellow spring, Shangxie, Moli, curved teeth, auspicious light, Pianyu, soul Xi and wudestroy!"

"Each arrow has its own mystery and has a terrible power beyond imagination."

"As we all know, the people of Dayi tribe in ancient times are all divine archers. They have an extremely brilliant past and are famous in ancient times. These nine divine arrows can become the most precious treasure of their town family. Naturally, their origin is not simple."

"Unfortunately, the blue arrow and the yellow spring arrow are a pair of twin arrows that complement each other. Only when they are used together with the 'soul bow' can they give full play to their greatest power."

Lintian was stunned when he heard this. Originally, he thought that since there was some echo and connection between the meaningless spirit bow and the blue falling arrow, the two must complement each other.

I didn't think about it, but it's true!

"I see..."

Lintian realized that he had thought too much before. How could there be such a coincidence in the world? When he entered the blood killing battlefield with the meaningless spirit bow, he suddenly found a complementary divine arrow, which was obviously not so simple. "However, the mindless spirit bow should be stronger than the soul bow. Otherwise, even if the blue falling arrow has suffered serious losses, it will never be subdued so easily."

Zhao Xingye is worthy of being an outstanding king. With a few words, she guessed many things Lintian didn't know, which made Lintian not convinced.

"Remember, when you enter the ancient wasteland world in the future, don't automatically use the mindless spirit bow before the critical moment. There are too many experts there. Once you find the magic of this bow, it is bound to bring you endless trouble."

Late at night, when Lintian said goodbye, Zhao Xingye reminded Lintian again, which made Lintian awe stricken.

Lintian naturally understood the truth that every man is innocent and deserves his crime.

……

With the cessation of the wuman camp and the armistice, the imperial camp will be a lot easier in the next days.

There are no urgent matters in camp 7. No one wants to go out rashly. There has been a truce. Coupled with the shortage of materials, there is not much left. Under such circumstances, it is naturally impossible to take the initiative to make trouble.

This rare quiet and peaceful atmosphere made Lintian a little uncomfortable.

However, he is not idle. In addition to practicing martial arts frequently every day, he goes to the Ordnance Department to help some practitioners refine or repair weapons.

Occasionally, when he had leisure, he found friends such as Lu Wenting, ABI, Yanfeng and so on to have a drink party. However, whenever he had a party, Lintian couldn't help thinking of the dead old Huang and Hu Tong, and his heart was inevitably depressed.

The days were very dull. Sometimes Lintian was so bored that he left the camp alone and wandered in the blood killing battlefield.

The world is always a gray, gloomy, dangerous and desolate scene. Even if there are no enemies on the battlefield, there are still many natural disasters and dangers.

However, Lintian was already familiar with everything here, but he was not as nervous and nervous as when he first came here.

On several occasions, when passing through the mulberry forest, Lintian couldn't help but stop and look at it from a distance. He would think of the magnificent ice and snow Holy tree and the golden cicada with the vision of "may all creatures in the world be holy".

I will also think of the bloody moth whose voice is clear and gentle, but whose momentum is Ling ran into the sky, and the white cicada that chirps for nine days.

By the way, there is the huge cyan dragon that once caught a glimpse of Hong. It is also a terrible creature who steps on the holy way.

There is also a mysterious Taoist palace that appears in the world. It stands between heaven and earth. There are 9999 floors only on the steps, just like a ladder to heaven! It has been steaming up the holy light to illuminate the sky, and dyed the heaven and earth with a layer of magnificent and brilliant sacred charm, with countless visions.

What is hidden in such a mysterious and unknowable Tao palace?

Why did it attract so many saints to rush there, even if there was a fierce bloody conflict?

Lintian didn't know that the mulberry forest was completely different from the past. It was completely covered by thick blood mist, and he couldn't see his fingers.

Under such circumstances, Lintian didn't dare to cross the thunder pool at all.

But Lintian was sure that maybe when the road disaster came, those terrible creatures dormant in the mulberry forest were not destined to be born out of loneliness!

Time flies, time flies.

Unconsciously, the time to open the passage to the Empire has quietly come

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PS: something happened suddenly in the evening. I didn't get home until early in the morning, and then I hurried to code. I didn't finish a chapter until now. I'm sorry I didn't inform you in advance. I'm really sorry.