Sun Changkong has grown so big and seen such a magnificent villa courtyard, and he has not been masked with that Biliang bird. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but at the moment, what Na Baichuan will take him to will be the "treasure house of heaven and earth" that he encountered for the first time in his life, which can be called the creation of heaven and earth, and the essence of gods and ghosts.

As soon as I arrived at the weapons depot, I saw a few large characters written neatly above the main entrance: Zangzhen Soldier's Mansion. The door panel is painted with red lacquer and embedded with 9981 pure gold exorcism nails to prevent the treasures inside from being "removed" by something unclean. Looking at the two-zhang high gate, Sun Changkong couldn't help but admire from the bottom of his heart, and only then did he realize how small he was.

A single red lacquered door is enough to stun the eyeballs, not to mention the treasures inside. Following in the footsteps of Na Baichuan, Sun Changkong looked east and west along the way, and saw that Venus was rising in front of his eyes. Not long after entering the armory, Sun Changkong saw several good treasures, and their appearance was not under the Linlang treasure knife. But why did Na Baichuan fall in love with that weapon in the first place?

"Brother Baichuan, I see that there are countless treasures in your house, but why do you have to go to a place like the Treasure Pavilion to exchange things? And Linlang, I think, you are probably not less than twenty more powerful than it, right? But why did you ...... at that time?"

Without waiting for Sun Changkong to finish speaking, Na Baichuan was already quick to follow:

"I fell in love with Linlang, not because his blade was not sharp, and he was not happy when he killed. What I value is the story behind it. A good weapon is not only about how brilliant its achievements are, but also about what mental journeys it has gone through with its owner. ”

"Then can you see all this from the knife?" Sun Changkong couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, from every scratch on the weapon's body, I can roughly tell how many battles it has been through before. Come on, look!"

As he spoke, Na Baichuan easily took down an old wooden sword from the weapon rack next to him. The wooden sword was blood-red all over, and there was a faint red line flowing in it, like the blood of the human body.

"This dragon blood demon sword is made of the thousand-year-old golden wire iron nanmu to take the densest part of the annual ring to cut and polish the whole piece, and then the ancient precious blood of the dragon to help it open, since then the sword body has been impregnated with vein-like lines, is an excellent treasure to charge and kill the enemy, exorcism and evil spirits. ”

Sun Changkong looked at Na Baichuan's glowing eyes, and couldn't help but be shocked. Unexpectedly, a seemingly ordinary wooden sword turned out to be a divine and unique treasure in his mouth, not to mention anything else, just from the other party's erudition, it was enough to make Sun Changkong out of reach.

"But......" Suddenly, Na Baichuan's tone with a proud face changed sharply, and then he muttered.

"But what?"

"But this sword was born at the wrong time, it was not different when it met people, and it should not have fallen into the hands of the killing Taoist who everyone had to punish at that time. On the day when the sword opened, the righteous path personnel came to the door and killed it on the spot with the supreme mercy and compassion sword technique, leaving a scar on the perfect sword body that will never fade. ”

With a bitter face, Sun Changkong looked at the wooden sword body along the position pointed by the other party, only to see that there was a scratch less than an inch away from the sword blade. The weakest point of the sword body and sword qi is also here. So, as fate would have it, this was not a perfect sword. Therefore, for so many years, the Canglong Blood Demon Demon Sword has been sealed in the Hidden True Soldier Mansion, and no one has used it.

Sun Changkong couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart when he looked at such a defective treasure in front of him, if he could, he would rather that scar fall on his face than let it be ruined in one move.

"The sword was turned around several times before it finally fell into my hands. After learning about his origins, I gave him a new name, and he was defeated. Because the first and only battle in its life ended in the destruction of the sword, and in any case, it ended in defeat and weakness. Well, that's a good name!"

"Defeated, not good, not good!" Sun Changkong shook his head.

"What's wrong?" asked Na Baichuan rhetorically.

"Do you think, when someone goes to war, who doesn't want others to cheer them on. If you keep calling defeat and losing, no matter how much confidence you have, you will be deflated long ago. Not good, not good!"

"Since it's not good, what is Brother Changkong's opinion?" Na Baichuan continued to ask with interest.

"Takami doesn't count. Although it was a failure, I hope that it will regain its confidence and achieve greater glory in the future. Then it's called Chonghui, it's called Chonghui Sword. It's much better to shout than to lose. ”

"Re-glorious, re-glorious, regain thy brilliance, good, good name. However, I don't know about something, I wonder if Brother Changkong can teach me?"

"As long as I know, I must know everything, and I must say everything. ”

"Hmm. When you just said that when the sword has a heavy glow, can that declining race have the day to step to the top again?"

"This ...... I don't know which famous family Brother Baichuan is talking about. Sun Changkong had an ominous premonition, but it was only for a moment, and then this feeling disappeared.

"Is there any difference?" asked Nabaichuan. His hand rubbed against his knuckles, looking very nervous.

"It's a big difference!" Sun Changkong shouted as if he were educating his students.

"There is a distinction between good and bad in this kind of race! There is a difference between advanced and backward! This kind of race has good thoughts, treats people with courtesy, coexists peacefully with each other, and seeks development together. On the other hand, when it causes ill intentions, it makes a living by killing and looting all day long, mainly occupies other people's houses and fields, and is arrogant and arrogant in coexisting with the same and different from the outside; and intrigues and quarrels internally, like scattered sand. Can the race you lead prosper and become rich and strong?"

After listening to Sun Changkong's high-minded talk, Na Baichuan didn't say anything for a long time, and his eyes were full of hideous colors. If you didn't know the other party's personality in advance, you would still think that the other party was going to kill people to vent their anger.

"Hey, Brother Baichuan. What's wrong with you?

After being slapped a few times by Sun Changkong, Na Baichuan came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly:

"Let you see the smile, let's move on!"

Na Baichuan seemed to be afraid that the other party would see his abnormality, so he hurriedly walked to the front and didn't let Sun Changkong see his ugly gizzards. But how can all this escape the other party's sharp eyes?

Sun Changkong didn't say it, it didn't mean that he didn't know, he just felt that Na Baichuan was weird, and he secretly didn't know what ulterior secrets he was doing. It's just that I'm sending people under the fence now, so it's not good to ask too much. If he has the chance, he must investigate it properly.

After another journey, the weapons here are no longer as flawed as they are outside. Most of the weapons here are the proud works of the masters of the past dynasties, and if you take out any one, they are all personal weapons used by famous masters. Some have lost their edge, and some can still vaguely see the style of the year. Looking at these precious divine weapons, Sun Changkong couldn't help but think of where did the other party get so many treasures?

Sun Changkong looked around, and his gaze suddenly stopped on an elevated highway in the distance.

It was a Dragon-patterned Overlord Gun. The gun was three feet long and weighed three hundred and thirty pounds. The body of the spear is made of mixed element divine iron, and the head of the spear is made of quenching magic crystals and 100 alchemy steel stones, which is a standard medium and long-range weapon, which can take the life of the enemy within three zhang and injure the target beyond five zhang. However, compared to the material itself, the dragon pattern on the gun body is even more eye-catching.

It was an earth-penetrating dragon. The dragon's head is facing downward, in the form of a descending dragon, the dragon's claws are flying, the face is ferocious, and it is really a fierce thing. Ordinary people don't say that they call it, and even touching it will cost three years. has been with them for a long time, all of them have suffered sudden disasters, suffered bad luck, and finally died without a body. The blood stains left on the gun can still be found today. This blood is not from anyone else, but from the user of the Dragon-patterned Overlord Gun. Because of this incident, even Na Baichuan did not dare to move it easily, for fear that this hoodoo would bring disaster to the people around him.

"Brother Baichuan, I think that overlord gun is very good, but why should it be enshrined in such a high position. I'm afraid it's not convenient to play with it if I usually want to use it!"

"This ...... It's a long story, I ...... Hey!"

Without waiting for Na Baichuan to finish speaking, Sun Changkong had already jumped up and reached out to take the dragon pattern overlord gun. The aura penetrated into the body of the spear from the palm of the hand, thus inspiring the sharp golden light that had been sealed in it for many years. For a moment, there was a buzzing sound in the body of the gun, and the dust covering it was instantly dispersed, and disappeared along with the blood stains on it. The moment he held the spear, Sun Changkong's momentum immediately climbed to an unprecedented realm, so much so that even his limbs and his eyes were stained with a faint sharpness.

"You, let it go!" Na Baichuan changed his usual gentle and kind attitude for the first time, and instead scolded loudly. A rather terrifying palm force had accumulated in his palm, and as long as the momentum continued, he would force his hand.

Seeing the 180-degree change in the other party's attitude, even Sun Changkong, who had always been tolerant and humble to his friends, was a little angry, and the weapon in his hand also sounded a scream.

It was the majesty of a beast proclaiming its territory. The secondary power generated by this sound was enough to make all the ghosts and spirits retreat.

"Listen to me, put some rest assured dragon pattern overlord gun. Otherwise, you will die, under this magic spear. ”

Na Baichuan's serious appearance finally made Sun Changkong realize the seriousness of the situation. What's more, when you are in someone else's home, you should obey other people's arrangements and even orders. This is a basic courtesy as a guest.

Sun Changkong thought so in his heart, but he was not honest at all in his hands, and he was still holding the hoodoo tightly. Then, he felt his pupils begin to heat up, and his whole eyeball seemed to boil.

"It's ......"

The red light in Sun Changkong's eyes flashed suddenly, and the overlord gun in his hand was even more overwhelming, and he was about to uncover a bloody storm.

"I'm sorry, Sun Changkong......"

At this moment, Na Baichuan, who was reluctant to make a move, kept sealing his hands, and the monstrous aura immediately rushed out in a spiral shape around his palms.

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