Chapter 484

On this day, Qin Xuan came to a secret place, which was full of monstrous demons. It soared up to the clouds. In that deep place, purple light bloomed and dazzling, making the place more mysterious and unpredictable.

Qin Xuan hesitated for a moment and then stepped out. At this time, his cultivation was in the middle of the seventh floor of the yuan mansion. In recent days, he didn't meet anyone else, let alone monsters, so his strength hardly improved.

As Qin Xuan went deep into the secret place, the curiosity in his heart became more and more intense. Everything inside was unusual, and every step he took, the road behind him was blocked, which meant that he could not retreat.

"What a strange place." Qin Xuan whispered in his heart and looked at the surrounding scenes from time to time. I didn't know how long he had gone. Finally, a Purple Palace came into Qin Xuan's eyes.

The Purple Palace stands on the mountains, and its upper stream is full of purple light, which is very gorgeous. From it, there is a very terrible smell. Even if it is far away, Qin Xuan feels a little out of breath.

"Come in." A low voice came from it. It was not like a human voice, but like a monster.

Qin Xuan hesitated for a moment, and then walked in with a stiff head. Since he had come, there was no way back behind him. He had to face the difficulties.

As soon as he entered the hall, Qin Xuan's look solidified there, and his heart was deeply shocked by everything in the hall.

Hundreds of magnificent magic weapons were randomly stacked at the corner of the hall door. There were gun magic weapons, sword magic weapons and sword magic weapons... Some Qin Xuan couldn't name them, but they gave off a strong smell. The light was so dazzling.

Most of these magic weapons are magic and spiritual weapons. The breath released by some magic weapons even makes Qin Xuan feel unfathomable. Obviously, it is very likely to be imperial weapons.

So many magic weapons are enough to sell at a sky high price. However, they are just stacked in the corner of the hall, as if they were just some sundries.

"Hiss." Qin Xuan couldn't help taking a deep breath. These things gathered together. It's not too much to call them treasures. They were treated like this. The master of the hall was a monster.

But in the twinkling of an eye, the owner of the hall is afraid to be so powerful that these magic weapons can't enter his eyes. For the strongest, if it's not a real peerless treasure, no matter how many other treasures are, they are worthless.

"You can choose one of the treasures here at will. As long as you defeat the consciousness, you can get the magic weapon."

There was a sudden sound in the hall. Like the previous sound, Qin Xuan was shocked. He couldn't feel where the sound came from, as if it had appeared in his mind out of thin air.

"Burn old, can you feel the source of the sound?" Qin Xuan asked the burning old messenger secretly.

A moment later, the burning old man replied, "it's the spirit of the hall. As long as it's in the hall, it can transfer the sound into anyone's mind at will."

"I see." Qin Xuan's eyes coagulated and asked, "how can I communicate with it?"

"It's not easy. Just say it!" Burning old Bai glanced at Qin Xuan like a fool, which made Qin Xuan extremely speechless. Is it that simple?

However, Qin Xuan still followed the method of burning the old man, and Lang said, "dare you ask, elder, where is this place?"

"Tianfan Ziguang Pavilion." The voice of the spirit of the hall sounded again, and the tone did not change at all.

"What a domineering name." Qin Xuan's eyes flashed a look of wonder. However, burning old man glanced and disdained: "I can take more than 100 such names a day. These magic weapons are not qualified to be put in front of me."

Qin Xuan was speechless after hearing this, but he didn't interrupt the heroic words of burning old man. He thought like this: Although burning old man is declining now, he once had some brilliance. It's normal to often be intoxicated with himself. We should learn to get used to it

If the burning old man knew that Qin Xuan was thinking like this at the moment, I'm afraid he would be so angry that he would fall asleep again.

"I have another question. Can I take the magic weapon here away from the Xuanling world?" Qin Xuan asked, the Xuanling world is a small world in the Xuantian Dharma plate. He was not sure whether he could take the treasure away. If not, he could choose one at will.

Almost instantaneously, the spirit of the main hall responded: "I don't know what you said about the mysterious spiritual world. Once again, this is Tianfan Ziguang Pavilion. As long as you can defeat the consciousness in the magic weapon, you can take the magic weapon away."

Qin Xuan was still confused after hearing this. The spirit of the hall didn't know that this was the Xuanling world. Wasn't he the test specially arranged by the Big Dipper?

"The spirit of this hall is only under the control of Tianfan Ziguangge. It was thrown into the xuanlingjie. It's normal not to know the name of the xuanlingjie." Burning old youyou said, looking very knowledgeable.

Qin Xuan nodded slightly and understood that as long as he passed the examination of the spirit of the hall, that is, the consciousness in the magic weapon, he could take the treasure away and bring it out of the Xuanling world.

After thinking through these, Qin Xuan decided to make a good choice. After all, it is rare to have such opportunities. Choose magic weapons at will, and others may not have such treatment.

Qin Xuan's soul power is released, mainly focusing on magic and spirit tools. As for the imperial tools, he doesn't consider it at all. He is still very self-aware. It is obviously impossible to defeat the consciousness in the imperial tools with his power.

Finally, Qin Xuan's eyes fell on three magic weapons, two of which were magic tools and the other was spirit tools.

Among the two magic weapons, one is the sword magic weapon and top-grade magic weapon that Qin Xuan is best at, while the other is a Buddha seal, which is also a top-grade magic weapon. It seems to contain the power of Buddhism and Taoism, which has aroused Qin Xuan's interest.

As for the spirit weapon, it is a dress. The whole body of the dress is blue and is woven by countless blue silk threads. It looks very light and thin. However, Qin Xuan feels that the dress is extremely tough and unique. I'm afraid the top-grade magic weapons are difficult to penetrate. It can be called a sharp weapon for defense.

These three magic weapons are deeply loved by Qin Xuan, but if you want to sort them, it is undoubtedly the spirit weapon clothes that is the most, the Buddha seal is the second, and the sword magic weapon is the last.

Qin Xuan stepped out and walked towards the spirit weapon clothes. The voice of burning the old suddenly sounded: "wait a minute!"

Qin Xuan's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes coagulated, and the voice asked, "what's the matter, burning the old man?"

"Don't rush to choose first. Here's a magic weapon you can try." The burning old man replied.

Qin Xuan looked surprised and asked, "which magic weapon?"

"In the center of the main hall, there is the Thunder Dragon Statue on the right." The burning old man responded again.

"Huh?" Qin Xuan looked in the direction of burning the old man. There were two dragon statues in the central area of the hall. The one on the left was black and showed a faint magic gas, while the one on the right was shining with a destructive thunder, which was very dignified.

"Burn old, are you sure that dragon looks like a magic weapon?" Qin Xuan asked in surprise. He thought the two dragon statues were things to decorate the hall, not magic weapons.

"If you don't believe me, I'll treat it as if I didn't say it." Burning old said lightly, as if he didn't care if Qin Xuan believed in himself.

Qin Xuan had a black line on his face. He didn't play like this. He didn't say it clearly. He forced out a smile and flattered: "how can it be? If you burn the old man, that's the truth. How can I not believe it? I don't know what level of magic weapon the dragon looks like?"

"It's not high. It's just an imperial weapon." The burning old man said at random, which made Qin Xuan's look freeze there. Is the Dragon Statue an imperial instrument?

Qin Xuan's look changed, and then he glanced and said, "don't make fun of me when I'm burning old. How can it be? If it was the emperor's weapon, the Big Dipper star would have taken it away long ago. Can't you wait to be taken away?"

"If he doesn't take it away, it's because he has no eyes. Anyway, I've told you it's an imperial weapon. Whether to take it or not is your business." The burning old man said faintly, with a posture of hanging high, which made Qin Xuan gnash his teeth.

"If you have anything to say, I beg you." Qin Xuan said word by word that the whole face was distorted. He had never seen burning old man so shameless. It was boundless. It was a fair bully!