"Don't you think it's incredible?"

Mo Zhiqing knew that Bai Junyi would definitely not be able to suppress the curiosity in her heart, so she spoke directly.

Captain Bai nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking rice, Mo Zhiqing is his biggest backer, he must have an accurate understanding of the strength of his own forces, if Mo Zhiqing really has such a strong and peerless strength, he will run rampant in the world directly, who is afraid of him!

Seeing Bai Junyi's expression, Mo Zhiqing just slowly stretched out her right hand, and with a slight turn of her jade-like palm, a lake several miles away suddenly shook violently, and after a while, with Mo Zhiqing's palm waved up, all the water in this lake within a radius of several miles actually began to rise slowly.

Almost millions of tons of terrifying weight!

My day!

Bai Junyi looked at this scene, his face began to distort, almost crazy, no matter who looked at the lake several miles in size, suddenly floating in the air so tremblingly, he would have this reaction.

A real supernatural power like pulling out mountains and super seas!

Mo Zhiqing smiled slightly, waved her hand, withdrew her right hand, and the lake floating in mid-air suddenly smashed back into the lake, like countless huge thunders exploding, roaring, terrifying.

"It's just borrowing the power of the formation, unless it's a great grandmaster powerhouse who has broken through the third heavenly ladder, there is such terrifying power!"

She pointed to her side and said lightly: "This Sect Protector Great Array has been set up by the Holy Maiden Sect Patriarch for almost a thousand years, nourished by countless spiritual qi, and the subsequent sect masters continue to improve, it has long been formed into a void world, as long as it is in this space, all the rules are in my control!"

In other words, within the Great Array of the Mountain Gate of the Holy Maiden, Mo Zhiqing is the omnipotent god of this heaven and earth!

If you enter, you will have such a large array of suppression, and when you go out, you will be accompanied by a powerful and invincible magic weapon, this is the confidence of the Holy Maiden Gate to stand majestically in the cultivation world for thousands of years, even if there are only two or three people in the entire mountain gate, even if the new gate master still has a period of ungrowth.

However, Bai Junyi's mind was extremely strong after all, and he was only slightly shocked, and then he replied, Mo Zhiqing said lightly: "Come with me!"

This time, she didn't turn into sword light again, she just walked forward step by step, and Captain Bai had the opportunity to carefully observe the sect of this holy maiden sect at this moment.

Even with Bai Junyi's ability, he couldn't look at the entire Void World with all his eyesight, Bai Junyi estimated it with experience, it should be hundreds of miles in size, which is already several times the size of the sect of the three hidden clans on the West Mountain, and the aura is locked, and the power is more than several times.

There is a medicine garden in the east, west, north and south, with different flowers and plants, full of vitality, between the four medicine gardens, connected by a small river, rippling blue waves, connected into a big lake, and the most central place of the entire void world is a mountain peak.

The peak is nearly dozens of feet high, almost piercing the sky.

The entire mountain peak is black, that is, Bai Junyi stupidly doesn't know, if he changes to a cultivator who knows a little about refining weapons, he will definitely go completely crazy, because this peak, which is several hundred meters high, is completely formed by the Nine Heavens Xuantie.

Nine Heavens Dark Iron, one of the materials necessary for refining the best magic weapon, cherishes the abnormal.

Although Mo Zhiqing did not fly, her walking speed was also extremely fast, and she had already reached the front of this mountain peak in a short time.

The contemporary saintess of the Holy Maiden Gate pointed to the black mountain peak in front of her, and said lightly: "My holy woman has a door, no spiritual position, no ancestral hall, every door master and Dharma protector, if they don't encounter human calamity, they will finally come here, and if they are feathered here, their personal magic weapons will remain on this mountain, which is the only proof of staying in this world!"

Hearing Mo Zhiqing's words, Bai Junyi found that on the mountain peak, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there were many magic weapons, or sword weapons, or long knives, or seals, or flags......

Dozens of magic weapons were scattered on these hundreds of meters high peaks, but no matter which magic weapon it was, it was dull and dull, so Bai Junyi didn't find it just now.

Dozens of magic vessels are the only things left by all the door masters and protectors of the Holy Maiden Gate for thousands of years, and there is no spiritual seat and no ancestral hall!

An indescribable feeling suddenly appeared in Bai Junyi's heart, each of these dozens of seniors should be the top grandmaster master who was the best in the world back then, but his cultivation was difficult, and none of them broke through the nine veins of cultivation and reached the realm of heaven and man.

Both of them stood there quietly, and an eternal loneliness and vicissitudes seemed to spread from the distant sky.

Lonely!

Isn't it just to practice hard and struggle for transcendence?

Captain Bai looked at these magic weapons and was suddenly stunned.

As Mo Zhiqing's words fell, these magic weapons seemed to be sensitive, and they actually flashed out of light one after another, and streams of sword qi and swords rose into the sky, seemingly responding to Bai Junyi and Mo Zhiqing's state of mind at this time.

After a long time, Mo Zhiqing spoke: "The first generation patriarch of the Holy Maiden Sect once had a will, every disciple who has just entered the cultivation path can take a magic weapon from this mountain peak for his own use in crossing the calamity, of course, when he has achieved cultivation, he must refine his magic weapon and return the previous magic weapon!"

Bai Junyi just relied on the light that just appeared, and he knew that almost all of these magic weapons on the mountain peak were above the best magic weapons, and the worst was also high-level magic weapons, and even a few of them had a faint spiritual light, and they already had preliminary spirituality, which was a sign that they had almost become spiritual weapons!

This is the strength of the Holy Maiden Gate, other sects, even if they have passed down many magic weapons, but there are more disciples in the door, only those who are the most talented and most valued can have one, and the Holy Maiden Gate has a total of one Holy Maiden and one protector, and you can choose all kinds of best magic weapons at will.

However, the magic weapons of the predecessors, as long as they are not spiritual weapons, are always not as powerful as the magic weapons refined by the unity of their own minds and spirits.

Mo Zhiqing's palm flipped over, and a cold short sword suddenly appeared in her palm, only a foot long, but the blue light was faint, like a green dragon, curled up uncertainly.

"This ink-washing sword is the natal weapon of the third-generation patriarch, and it is the most suitable for me!"

Mo Zhiqing put away the short sword and said lightly: "You can choose a magic weapon from it, I can remind you slightly, you don't have to choose the most powerful, but you must choose the most suitable for you!"

That's the most important thing!

Captain Bai has long coveted the strong ** weapon in the Holy Maiden Gate, if he had a good strong ** weapon at that time, how could he fight so hard with Zhao Boru!

He smiled slightly, took a step forward, and his spiritual sense slowly released and shrouded towards the mountain peak.

The most of these magic weapons on the mountain peaks are swords, which are the king's soldiers and hidden weapons, and the most powerful of them are close to the spirit weapons, all of which are sword weapons.

Bai Junyi's spiritual sense slowly stroked over these sword weapons, although he hesitated, he did not stop, although he also knew swordsmanship, but he was not particularly good, because with his personality, it did not match the sword.

The barbarian king of that year preferred to rely on his fists to fight in the enemy's formation, and at most he could set off a bloody storm with a military thorn.

Suddenly, a long knife appeared in front of his spiritual sense, the shape was simple, the blade was extremely long, and it was extremely fierce, Mo Zhiqing had been paying attention to it beside her, she was also aware of this long knife at this time, and suddenly said: "This long knife is called Chopping Xuan, it is the portable magic weapon of the second generation of patriarch under the throne of the protector, domineering and unparalleled, extremely murderous!"

Bai Junyi hesitated slightly, thinking about whether to choose it or not, this Xuan Xuan Knife itself is also of extremely high grade, and among the best magic weapons, it is also of the highest grade, and its power is extremely strong.

Shaking his head, Lingjue continued to step forward, and he faintly felt that this long knife that dominated the world was not completely compatible with his martial arts.

"Huh!"

Bai Junyi's spiritual sense suddenly stopped with some curiosity under a swarthy seal.

"This seal is called Fengliu, it is the fifth generation of the protector of the Dharma, this protector is romantic, the martial arts are also extremely strong, he refined this phoenix willow seal, the magic is endless, it can change with the strength of his own true qi, according to the information in the door, if the protector is fully exerted, he can turn this phoenix willow seal into dozens of zhang size, under one blow, the radius of several miles into powder, the power is great, terrifying!"

Damn, that's awesome!

Bai Junyi's heart suddenly felt a little moved, his true qi was also strong, he didn't know how powerful this phoenix willow seal could be in his hands, and this seal could be big and small, extremely hidden, and extremely high!

Captain Bai hesitated, every magic weapon here is a good thing, I really want to take it all.

But he still shook his head with a wry smile, not to mention that Mo Zhiqing would not agree, even if he really could, he would be of no use, a magic weapon, the closer it is combined with his mind, the more powerful it becomes, and ordinary people will only sacrifice a magic weapon with all their might, no matter how much it is, it is useless.

Bai Junyi took a deep breath, and his spiritual sense continued to move forward, he always felt that there seemed to be a voice in front of him gently calling him, I don't know if it was an illusion.

Suddenly, in his spiritual sense, a dark spear appeared.

The gun is about seven feet long, the whole body is dark, I don't know what it is refined, the head of the gun is like a fusiform, although it is also a dull color, but there is a faint trace of blood.

As soon as he saw this big gun, Bai Junyi suddenly stopped, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his breathing gradually became heavy.

Big guns!

Year knife and moon stick, a lifetime of guns!

Zhao Zilong, Yue Wumu, Qi Jiguang, these glorious generals in history, all have a big gun in their hands, and only a big gun is the artifact that really changes the dynasty and sweeps away the world!

Bai Junyi was born in the army, almost the entire first half of his life, he fought with people on the battlefield, the sword weapon was too reserved for him, the long knife was too lonely for him, only the big gun, this dark and dull, like a dead thing, is the existence that breathes together with his fate and his martial arts!

Bai Junyi's spiritual sense began to slowly touch the big gun, as if sensing its soul.

Zheng!

The body of the gun suddenly shook violently, and let out a trembling sound.

In Mo Zhiqing's ears, there was just a trembling sound, but in Bai Junyi's ears, it was a wild roar, a roar, and a tiger breaking and a lion leaping.

It is the loneliness that has been silent for thousands of years!