Chapter 888

Those who can reach this step will never be too low in cultivation. At least they should have the level of middle moon, which is equivalent to the leader of the tenth palace!

"Smelly boy!!" The barbarian slowed down and stared at Xia Qingchen with a ferocious look. He bared his teeth and said, "I beat you to death!"

He had to move forward, but was stopped by the silent middle-aged behind him: "stop it, others have shown mercy."

If Xia Qingchen tried his best just now, he could shock the barbarians to death at the first time.

The middle-aged man looked at Xia Qingchen and cast an apologetic look: "my servant is not sensible. Please forgive me."

servant?

The strength of that barbarian is at least at the level of big stars.

What kind of people, big stars, strong people are willing to bow down as slaves?

Even Xiaoyue's top strongman, no one wants to?

In fact, it is conceivable that the power is strong.

The barbarian immediately bowed down and retreated behind the mysterious strong man. He looked very awed.

Xia Qingchen took his hand and said, "this is a cool place, not the south of the building. Please restrain your servants."

"Sorry." The other party smiled and paused. He said, "are you the local master?"

As a barbarian, his mind is very delicate and speculates Xia Qingchen's identity.

"Exactly." Xia Qingchen said, "what are you doing here?"

The other party held his hand and said, "in xiahuang, come to the cool place to find a suitable spiritual master and refine a nirvana for me. It seems that there is no suitable spiritual master in your palace. Can you give me some directions? Who should I find?"

They are new here, and they are quite strange to the spiritual masters in Liangjing.

Xia Qingchen said, "give me the drawing."

Huang looked at Xia Qingchen and said, "although I am from lounan, I also know that the older the spiritual master is, the deeper his seniority is. Do you really understand Nirvana?"

The suspicion between words is undisguised.

Xia Qingchen stretched out his palm and said, "bring it!"

Huang hesitated and escaped from his arms again. There was a white bone carved with ten small paintings on it.

The picture is full of all kinds of strange and small patterns.

For example, one of them is actually a bloody scene of a man hanging upside down in the air and then being cut.

Above the white bone, there is also a piece of incomplete small characters with blood.

It seems that this is a drawing of Nirvana, but the defect is serious and it is impossible to refine it.

No wonder Li Zicheng refused his request.

"If you don't understand, please help us find an experienced spiritual master." Huang said.

Xia Qingchen shook his head and said faintly, "don't look for it anymore. Except me, probably no one in the world can refine what you want."

Huang was surprised and smiled: "it's really interesting for you young people in Liangjing to talk."

The disapproval in his words is particularly clear.

If Xia Qingchen hadn't heard of it, he just looked at the white bone and said with emotion: "unexpectedly, there are still people who want to refine the scepter of the dead. People are really forgetful creatures."

The scepter of the dead is a gloomy Nirvana that can summon the dead. Its level is up to level 5!

Once urged, all the dead creatures underground can be resurrected, and obey orders and be controlled by them.

Two thousand years ago, there was a king who mastered the scepter of the dead.

He summoned tens of millions of underground undead to fight in the world and kill hundreds of millions of creatures.

And the hundreds of millions of creatures, controlled by it, continue to fight.

The king's ambition was inflated and he wanted to become a god dominating the world, so he vowed to kill all living creatures and let them become the undead under control.

A hundred years later, the world is full of ghosts and dead everywhere.

The world is almost reduced to the world of the dead, and mankind is on the verge of extinction!

Fortunately, the frost God traveled around the world, found it, destroyed the king with divine power, and destroyed the scepter of the dead.

In this way, mankind can reproduce and survive again and avoid the disaster of extinction.

Now, two thousand years later, some people pay attention to beating the scepter of the dead. Mankind has completely forgotten the lesson of the extermination of the dead.

"How do you know it's the scepter of the dead?" Huang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and his whole body subconsciously released a powerful aura that captured people's soul.

Although it was put away in time, it still made the hearts of the people present jump wildly.

It is Xia Qingchen. For a moment, there is a depressing feeling that his heart is pinched.

This man's cultivation is beyond imagination!

Xia Qingchen put down his bones, looked at him calmly and said, "the scepter of the dead is not something that can be found in the world. If it is created, it will destroy the world."

"You go. We can't refine this in the spirit palace." Summer light dust road.

Huang looked at Xia Qingchen deeply and said, "but you just said that no one in the world can refine it except you."

Xia Qingchen smiled lightly: "do you believe it?"

Huang wanted to believe it, but looking at Xia Qingchen's young face, he sighed: "please point out a bright way. If someone can refine it, he will be rewarded with a lot of money."

Obviously, he doesn't believe that Xia Qingchen can be refined.

Xia Qingchen said calmly, "I don't want to repeat the same words."

This thing must not reappear in the world.

Otherwise, it will be an evil weapon to destroy the world if it falls into the hands of people with intentions!

Huang silently said, "we need the scepter of the dead, but not to harm others."

Xia Qingchen shook his head: "see off."

Whatever it is, the scepter of the dead should not reappear in the world.

Huang looked at Xia Qingchen deeply and said, "I can find a spiritual master in zhongyun territory to refine."

"Whatever." Summer light dust doesn't matter.

In this way, the barren and barbarian talents left here.

Li Zicheng watched them leave and then ran back. He was worried and said, "Sir, the scepter of the dead is not a good thing. If these barbarians were refined from zhongyun territory, wouldn't it be a disaster?"

Xia Qingchen said faintly, "don't worry, no one can refine it."

There is only a piece of incomplete refining method left on the white bone, which can't be refined by anyone.

What's more, even if someone can refine the material of the scepter of the dead, is it so easy to get?

Refining this Scepter requires the bone marrow of 99 divine remains.

In the world, it is a fool's dream to find the remains of 99 gods.

"Oh, I'm relieved." Li Zicheng is quite comfortable.

Xia Qingchen looked at him and said, "have you finished the two things I told you?"

Li Zicheng patted his forehead and said, "Ouch! Look at my brain! Everything has been done, and we are going to send someone to inform you. "

Xia Qingchen's eyes lit up: "say!"

"The first thing your excellency ordered is to refine the blood snake sword." Li Zicheng took out a space Nirvana: "after several months of continuous smelting day and night, it has been successfully melted, and put forward the most precious blood snake stone."

"Please have a look, my Lord."

Xia Qingchen took a sweep and showed a satisfied look.

But in the nirvana of space, there are ten blood colored stones the size of eggs, which are pure blood snake stones.

"You can refine several special nirvanas." Xia Qingchen whispered.

He is about to practice new martial arts. He needs special Nirvana cooperation. The blood snake stone comes at the right time.