Chapter 448: Strange Treasure Ancient Mirror
After a while, Ling Xian raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly, this flight, he didn't know what to do, he actually came to the chaotic waters.
As the name suggests, this is the junction of the forces of the human race, the sea clan, and the demon race, and the large and small forces are intertwined, and the chaos is extreme, and it is the most favorite chaotic place for demon cultivators.
How did you get here?
But soon, Ling Xian's brows furrowed again, usually, the most dangerous place, but also the safest.
Besides, now that the mountains and rain are about to come, the wind is full of buildings, even if it is in the helm of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, even if it is in the foundation of the five major sects, will it be safe?
Not necessarily!
Moreover, in this chaotic waters, dragons and snakes are mixed, and they are extremely well-informed, and they may even be able to find out the news related to Yuanxing City.
If it comes, it will be safe.
The uneasy light in Ling Xian's eyes gradually dissipated.
Instead, it was resolute and extreme, turning into a rainbow that flew away like the edge of the sky.
An hour later, a streak of green came into view.
It is a huge island, but it is more suitable to talk about land than an island, because it has a vast area, hundreds of thousands of miles in length and width, far from being comparable to Yuanxing Island, that is, looking at the entire Yunxin waters, the area is large enough to rank in the top five.
The distance is still far away, but you can also see the rainbows weaving and shuttling, the monks flying in and out, and from time to time you can see demon beasts or sea tribes.
Unlike other places, the monks and the Sea Clan here will not be at odds with each other, let alone fight for no reason.
But don't think it's safe here.
Chaotic waters, you can predict the danger by listening to the name, the most bad thing here is the bloody wind and rain, the law of the jungle, here, to the point of vividness. It stands to reason that in this kind of place, the population should be sparse, after all, the strength is not strong enough, and life is not guaranteed at any time.
But on the contrary, look at the entire interface. It is also one of the busiest locations.
As for the reasons, there are many reasons, one is that there are countless excellent spiritual veins here, and the other is that there are all kinds of rich resources.
Elixir, mineral veins, strange stones of heaven and earth, demon beast materials, and exotic treasures of the sea clan. There is even a monk's golden pill......
Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals is a resource.
Therefore, the immortal cultivators of the five major sects occasionally come here with their identities hidden, in order to find a certain elixir or special immortal cultivation resources.
Thinking about this clearly, a smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and he took a deep breath, and the spiritual power in his body was completely different.
The aura fluctuations disappear. Instead, there was a surging demonic energy, and the black mist was shrouded. Wrap around his body.
Cultivation is still in the late stage of Jindan.
In this chaotic waters, what you want is not to hide your strength, the stronger you are, the less others dare to provoke you.
Then Ling Xian turned into a black rainbow and flew away in front of him.
Aoki Castle, a name that sounds very ordinary. But it is the largest city on this island, and most of the powerful monks, sea clans, and demon cultivators like to gather there.
This place soon became Ling Xian's place to stay.
Money talks. In the world of cultivating immortals, the principle was the same, a large number of spirit stones were sprinkled, and Ling Xian quickly found a cave mansion with an elegant environment.
The conditions in all aspects were not inferior to those of him in Yuanxing Island, and even better, of course, the cost was staggering, but for Ling Xian, who had deep pockets, it was nothing at all.
After eating and drinking, he still couldn't suppress the worries in his heart, although Ling Xian also knew that this kind of thing was useless to be in a hurry, but emotions were not something that he could control if he wanted to.
"It seems that the state of mind cultivation is still insufficient!"
A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth.
The so-called cultivation of the mind is to pursue undisturbed all things, and the collapse of Mount Tai without changing color is only the most basic.
That is, if anything happens, the state of mind must be clear and waveless, as the saying goes, the way of heaven is ruthless, and this is about the truth.
However, Ling Xian didn't think so, was he really cultivating like this, was he still his original self?
If the state of mind cultivation is insufficient, it will be insufficient.
Life needs more understanding, although cultivating immortals must cultivate immortals, what he wants to walk is his own path.
Sighing softly, suppressing his worries and thoughts about Ming Xiang, Ling Xian flicked his sleeve robe and took out a black storage bag.
This treasure came from the Black Slayer Sect Master.
There were too many things that had happened along the way, and Ling Xian hadn't had time to count them yet.
Now that I think about it, the Black Evil Sect is full of weirdness.
The disappearance of the Feng brothers and sisters, as well as the treasures that Chu Yuan shouted at himself.
But he knows his own affairs best, the Black Demon Sect has been destroyed, but he has never obtained any treasures at all.
Is all this because of the wrong information, or is there something else?
Ling Xian wanted an answer.
He even had a hunch that what happened to Yuanxing Island might also be related to the Black Demon Sect.
Thinking of this, Ling Xian took a deep breath, turned the storage bag upside down, and with a slight shake, a black glow swept over, and then the sound of clanging came into his ears, and a large number of messy things came into view.
The dignified Black Demon Sect Master, an old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage, and as a sect leader, this net worth is naturally not bad, but at this moment, Ling Xian is not in the mood to check ordinary treasures at all.
Not to mention the spirit stone and jade pupils, even the magic weapon was thrown aside by him.
In all fairness, Ling Xian himself didn't know what kind of treasure he knew, but he believed that that thing was not trivial, and if he really held it in his hand, he would definitely have an induction.
"It's ......"
The hard work paid off, and Ling Xian's gaze suddenly fell like a treasure.
As soon as he raised his hand, the thing fell into his palm.
This is a bronze mirror.
Black and shiny, at first glance, it is inconspicuous, but when you look closely, it has its own extraordinary.
Although the aura above was dim, and although the demonic aura it emitted was a little too thin, Ling Xian could still see that this was a treasure, but what kind of treasure it was, it was just confused.
Ling Xian turned the bronze mirror over, and on its back, a picture was engraved.
It's a wasteland.
On the wasteland, there stood a three-headed and six-armed monster, looking up to the sky.
Ancient Demons!
Ling Xian's vision was not trivial, the existence of the Demon Domain many cultivators might not have heard of it, but Ling Xian knew it.
Whether this thing is a magic weapon or a magic treasure, no, it can't be that simple!
Ling Xian's face was extremely gloomy.
He could be sure that it was something from the Demon Realm, but he didn't know what it was.
But when he was holding this thing, the bad premonition in Ling Xian's heart became stronger and stronger.
Before this thought could be turned, a clear sound came into his ears, and a black light flashed, and a bead the size of a dragon's eye appeared in his eyes.
There was a dark demonic aura swirling around it.
This thing was obtained by Ling Xian by killing that ancient demon, and it was also because of it that he was able to transform his aura into demonic qi and pretend to be a demon cultivator.
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