Chapter 119

"You need a weapon that can be used conveniently. The three realms have great lethality. If there is no master, or if the owner dies, the artifacts and treasures are kept and suppressed here, so as not to leave the three realms and cause turbulence. With the grace of King Jiang, you can choose one to take away."

Fan Wujiu stood in the same place with his hand in his hand, and his deep and cold voice echoed in the huge armory.

Ji Younai looks around and is shocked by the scene in front of him.

Fan Wujiu then introduced: "the supernatural weapons here are divided into two categories. One is the collection of aura, which is the spiritual treasure of the heaven and earth. The other is full of evil and evil spirit. Since ancient times, spirits and evil spirits coexist and restrain each other. Only by suppressing them together can they suppress each other and maintain balance."

Ji Younai looked up at the various sharp weapons in front of him.

A lot of them are twinkling in the sky, and they are twinkling with evil light.

Under every weapon and every spirit weapon, their names are marked in ancient Chinese characters.

After a while, fan Wujiu took down a soft sword that was cold all over the body and asked:

"can you use a sword?"

Ji You Nai didn't go back. "No, and those who dance swords are not suitable for our girls."

Xie Bi'An flies over a keel whip.

"Can you whip?"

"Can I smoke myself?"

"What do you know?"

Fan Wujiu frowns and makes trouble.

Ji You Nai looked at all kinds of swords, swords, spears, spears and spears with a blank look on his face and shook his head: "none of them."

She lives so big, is a good child, studies well, is extremely clever, how can these things be possible?

"No, learn."

Fan Wujiu wandered among the numerous magical weapons. He saw a small but iron like dagger at a glance. He took it and was ready to force Ji Yunai to practice how to defend himself and attack the enemy with the dagger.

But startled, Ji Yunai suddenly flew into another evil realm.

It's only a short time to fly to a dark purple and dark area not far away from the dark fog

Holding a jade flute with dark purple light in his hand, he fell to fan Wujiu.

"Lord fan, is this flute OK? In order to cultivate my sentiment and cultivate my artistic cells, my mother forced me to learn flute for six years. I can play flute

Ji Yunai didn't notice the flute at all. It was too small and was buried in a lot of evil demons.

It is all black, the flute body is carved with unusual mysterious patterns, the body is full of dark purple light, and the tail of the flute is hung with a bunch of black wheat ears with jade pendant.

Just inadvertently a glance, her heart seems to ring a ethereal virtual sound.

He guided her and held the flute in her hand.

After seeing the flute in jiyunai's hand.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian looked at each other in shock.

"Xiaoyunai, this flute is very evil. Its former master, er I remember there is another flute. How about we use that one? "

Xie Bi'An hesitated and began to look for another flute in his mouth.

But at this time, Ji You Nai did not believe in evil and played the black flute in his hand.

Only a single syllable, suddenly piercing through the sky!

The whole artifact storehouse, like an earthquake, began to tremble.

What's more incredible is that all the weapons and treasures on the evil side of the black fog are resonating and glowing with dazzling dark light.

The huge movement caused two skeleton giants guarding the door to rush in with huge axes.

Qi Qi added five more seals to the whole treasure house.

Just when fan Wujiu and Xie Bian are ready to leave this place with Ji Yunai

The black flute in Ji Yunai's hand, however, somehow broke away from her hand and flew to the side of Jinguang Dasheng's powerful weapon, and went straight to the highest place, and snatched away the huge bow and arrow of Jinguang Dasheng.

It's like seeing an old friend, a magic flute and a magic bow, close together.

At the moment of seeing the dazzling golden bow.

Ji Younai doesn't know why.

The heart trembles fiercely, the beautiful eyes shrink suddenly.

It was as if someone had hit her heart hard.

This strange feeling forced her to fly forward, close to the magic bow and take back the magic flute.

But when she wanted to leave

But I couldn't take my eyes off the bow.

It's radiant but warm and soft.

It's like a thousand years ago, I've been familiar with each other.

I don't know why, there is an impulse to cry.

The divine bow has no strings. The body of the bow is carved with the supreme picture of Jiulong playing with pearls. Ji Younai's eyes fall faintly on the mark below the divine bow: the sun destroying God bow.The place where the name of its owner was marked was smeared clean.

"Lord fan, who is the owner of this bow? Why no name? "

Fan Wujiu drags Ji Yunai away, and seems to be extremely taboo, "the name of the bow master is the taboo of the underworld! No, you can't ask. "

"Oh, can I ask who was the former owner of this flute?"

Fan Wujiu dragged Ji Yunai out of the magic weapon storehouse.

Just staring at the flute in Ji Yunai's hand, he said in a deep voice: "this flute is very mysterious. Its former master is the God of intrigue that makes the three worlds scared."

Fan Wujiu didn't say much.

However, the word "God of intrigue" is enough to bluff Ji you.

But, with the bronze door closing slowly, through the gap.

Ji Younai finally took a look at the sun destroying bow.

For some reason, the golden light of the divine bow gradually faded after she left.

It's like

Once again lost the love, it is crying, in the retention.

In the dark, she seemed to hear an ethereal voice in her ear, calling from near to far --

stay, don't go.

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in the hall of Yama round table.

On the main seat, Jiang Ziwen, wearing a black robe with dark patterns, announced the end of the meeting.

"Little ten stay, second you go first."

At the command of Jiang Ziwen, the king of the second palace, the king of Chu, and other Yama disappeared in the dark fog.

The person called Xiao Shi is Rong Qian, the king of reincarnation in the tenth Hall of the underworld.

Wearing a long red dress, the devil's figure, black veil, faintly visible that face is beautiful and irresistible. It's very cool, but it's as cold as frost to the bone. A pair of cold and beautiful eyes of enchanting Danfeng are as sharp as the tip of a needle. It seems that if you look at her, you can be frozen into ice dregs.

Only Jiang Ziwen and rongqian were left in the chamber.

Jiang Ziwen was arrogant and cold with one hand on his forehead, coldly squinting his lonely eyes like an abyss. He was holding a mobile phone and sending messages there. Sen Han asked:

"you are half a month behind the official date. What are you doing?"

"Revenge." Tolerance shallow cold light, also does not fear the return.

"Revenge?"

"Well, in the human world, the body is thrown into a strong acid pool, which turns into a pile of rotten bones. It's hard to vent one's hatred without revenge."

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