Just when Beihe and Zhang Jiuniang were in a hurry to retreat all the way to the Longdong Cultivation Domain.

At this time, in a sea area extremely far away from the two, Xuan Zhenzi and Lu Pingsheng stood in mid-air.

At this time, Xuan Zhenzi was still in a state of keeping his eyes slightly closed, feeling something carefully.

After a long time, Xuan Zhenzi took a breath and opened her eyes.

"Humph!"

But listen to him snort coldly.

The reason is naturally that he did not chase Beihe and let the other party escape.

King Wu is not omnipotent, although he can tear the space apart and escape extremely long distances in a very short time, but as long as Beihe escapes without a trace, it is extremely difficult to find the other party.

"I'll let you go first, and when Xiaodao finishes his business, I'll come to you for trouble. I only heard Xuan Zhenzi speak as if talking to herself.

Hearing his words, Lu Pingsheng, who had been silent all the way, finally spoke.

"Senior Brother Xuanzhen must have some grudge against that person. ”

He really couldn't imagine how Beihe, who was on this cultivation continent, had offended Xuan Zhenzi from outside this cultivation continent.

Hearing this, Xuan Zhenzi came back to his senses, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing, that kid beheaded the soul of a senior, and that senior just asked Xiaodao to take care of him for a thing or two." ”

"This ......"

Lu Pingsheng didn't expect this reason.

It's just that he can be called a senior by Xuan Zhenzi, and he doesn't dare to imagine the other party's cultivation and strength. And what made him even more horrified was that Beihe actually killed a split soul of the other party.

He didn't ask much about this, and at this time, Xuan Zhenzi flipped his palm and took out a seemingly quaint copper lamp from the storage ring on his middle finger. What is striking is that the wick of this bronze lamp is blood-red, as if it has been infected with blood.

And in fact, it was true, that the wick of the object had indeed been stained with blood.

If Beihe were here, he would be amazed. Because of the copper lamp in Xuan Zhenzi's hand, he also has one.

Ever since he first found an ancient martial arts mask on Yue's Tianmen Mountain, he often had the mentality of picking up leaks, wanting to see if he could find some treasures that were looked down upon at a very low price.

And at the second Heavenly Gate Meeting, he used two hundred low-grade spirit stones to buy a copper lamp that was exactly the same as Xuan Zhenzi's hand.

The reason why Beihe bought the bronze lamp was because there was a rune shaped like an ancient martial script on the territory of the copper lamp, so he suspected that this thing might be an ancient martial arts weapon.

After searching for the soul of Xing Jun, he also took out the bronze lamp and looked at it, and found that the rune on the territory was indeed an ancient martial script, and the meaning of that ancient martial script was "blood".

It's just that he has studied it for a long time, and even if the realm of a martial artist has broken through to the Tianyuan Stage, he has not studied what kind of treasure the bronze lamp is. No matter how he poured his true qi into it, the copper lamp didn't react at all.

So in the end, Beihe put away the copper lamp, and since then, the copper lamp has been shelved in the corner of the storage ring, and it has been almost dusty for nearly a hundred years now.

After taking out the copper lamp, Xuan Zhenzi sat cross-legged in the air, and then threw the object casually, only to see the copper lamp suspended in front of him, and slowly rotated.

Next, Xuan Zhenzi's fingers pinched, and there were words in his mouth. Then he flicked his fingers continuously, and a stream of spiritual light shot out, all of which were submerged into the rotating copper lamp.

As his movements fell, the quaint bronze lamp suspended in front of this person lit up with a burst of yellow light on the surface, and flickered brightly and darkly.

Xuan Zhenzi's eyes flashed with joy, he bit the tip of his index finger, his lips opened and closed, and he recited an obscure ancient martial spell.

Under Lu Pingsheng's gaze, I saw the blood on the tip of his index finger burning with a snort.

Xuan Zhenzi's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, and his index finger flicked his fingers.

"Whew...... Whew!"

The burning blood of his fingertips shot out and hit the blood-red wick of the bronze lamp. I saw that the latter was suddenly ignited and turned into a cluster of blood-colored flames.

This cluster of blood-colored flames looked a little weak, like a cluster of ordinary candle flames, but strangely, this cluster of flames did not emit the slightest temperature.

Xuan Zhenzi took a picture of the copper lamp, then stood up, held the copper lamp burning with blood-colored flames, and began to turn around, in the process, the copper lamp in his hand was aimed at all directions.

The wick of this copper lamp was actually stained with blood. As long as it is ignited, it can confirm the location of the owner of the essence blood through the essence blood.

And the essence blood that infects the wick of the copper lamp naturally belongs to the ancients. What he was looking for was the ancient body.

It's just that to Xuan Zhenzi's surprise, when he tried it in all directions, the copper lamp in his hand didn't have any indication or reaction.

"Huh?"

This scene made Xuan Zhenzi frown tightly.

The next moment, he flicked his fingers again.

A flash of light struck the burning blood-colored flames, and the cluster of blood-colored flames extinguished with a pop.

The essence blood of the ancient world cannot be endless, so it is better to save a little, if the essence blood is burned out, then don't even think about finding the other party's body.

"How can this be!" I just heard Gen Zhenzi speak as if talking to herself.

Although as long as they were extremely far away, the bronze lamp in his hand guided by the essence blood could not sense the direction of the essence blood owner. But logically speaking, the cultivation continent where he is located is not vast, so the distance cannot be far away.

"Could it be that there is a prohibition?" and listened to Xuan Zhenzi again.

And after finishing speaking, he nodded to himself, secretly saying that his guess should be right. Only when the ancient body is forbidden and sealed, will it affect the guidance of the bronze lamp in his hand.

If that's the case, it's a bit of a problem.

Of course, this is just a bit of a problem, not an insolver.

Because as long as the distance is close enough, even if the ancient body is forbidden to be sealed, the bronze lamp guided by essence blood can also sense it.

It's just that in the next time, he will have to run around on this cultivation continent, and he needs to rush to various places aimlessly, and then try to use the copper lamp in his hand to sense the location of the ancient body.

He searched for the old man who had cultivated in his infancy in the Wuwang Palace, and he learned that this cultivation continent was not very big, and with the strength of the power of the ancient bloodline, he only needed to run through a few cultivation continents to find something.

But before that, he looked at Lu Pingsheng, and then said, "By the way, do you know that in this cultivation continent, there are any desperate situations that even Yuan Infant Stage cultivators can hardly set foot in, or some places with strong prohibitions?"

Hearing this, Lu Pingsheng couldn't help but fall into a deep groan, and then he shook his head. In the past few years, his cultivation has been all behind closed doors, so it can be said that he has stayed at home, let alone dealt with monks, so naturally he can't answer Xuan Zhenzi's question.

Xuan Zhenzi didn't have any hope for this, so he said: "Since this is the case, then we can only find it slowly." ”

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves.

"Whoosh!"

I saw a wooden chariot, which he sacrificed from his cuffs.

The thing soared in the air, and finally turned into a three-zhang giant.

The chariot looks very vivid, especially at the forefront, with a unicorn in armor.

Of course, the unicorn is a puppet, not a living thing.

After sacrificing this thing, I listened to Xuan Zhenzi say: "This thing is called Fei Yuan, it is an ancient martial arts weapon, because the junior brother has the true yuan bead in his body, so the true qi can be said to be inexhaustible, and Xiao Dao in order to preserve his strength, he does not want to easily consume the true qi in the body, and then the junior brother will control this chariot to walk." ”

Seeing the chariot in front of him, Lu Pingsheng's eyes flashed, and he nodded, "Okay." ”

"Then thank you, junior brother. Xuan Zhenzi bowed slightly. And after speaking, he changed his words again, "In addition, in the next trip, if you encounter any troubles along the way, if the junior brother can't solve it, let's take action from Xiaodao." ”

After finishing speaking, he told Lu Pingsheng how to control this flying magic weapon, and then stepped into the carriage of the chariot.

Lu Pingsheng straddled the back of the armored unicorn in front of the chariot, and with the agitation of the true qi in his body, it was injected into the body of the boasted unicorn.

"Buzz!"

A layer of qi stretched out from the chariot like an eggshell.

"Whew!"

Then the chariot sped off towards the front, and soon disappeared into the distance.

The old man who searched for the soul of Xuan Zhenzi was from the Southern Xinjiang Cultivation Domain, so this time their first destination was also the Southern Xinjiang Cultivation Domain.

Through the old man's memory, Xuan Zhenzi learned that there were many secret realms in the Southern Xinjiang Cultivation Domain, and maybe the ancient gods and souls would be trapped in those secret realms.

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Chapter 462: Blood Leads to Bronze Lamp