War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Chapter 1202: Wannian Vermilion Fruit

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To the west of the inland, Lost Stone Forest.

In front of a stone house, a black figure appeared out of thin air. It was a tall young man in black, standing there, as if blending with the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, the young man in black raised his hand, just in time to catch a stream of light that was rushing towards him.

When he slowly opened his hands, there was an extra piece of jade with an extremely deep color in his hand, which was a 'communication jade piece'.

As the young man in black mobilized a trace of energy to integrate into the communication jade piece, an anxious and familiar voice came into his ears clearly:

"Senior Brother Zhou, if I didn't come back, I would have been killed by the Lingtian Sect's patriarch, Duan Lingtian! If I die, I hope you can take revenge for me because I have devoted myself to serving you all these years. "

The sound came to an abrupt end here.

This black-clothed youth is none other than 'Zhou Yi', the direct disciple of Emperor Wu who was lost in the stone forest. He studied under 'Emperor Shi Qi Wu', and he is the most beloved disciple of Emperor Wu Shi Qi.

His strength, even looking at the few direct disciples under Shi Qiwu Emperor's command, can be regarded as second to none.

"Duan Lingtian."

Zhou Yi murmured expressionlessly, and slightly squeezed the hand holding the communication jade piece, crushing it directly.

call!

A gust of wind blew past, making Zhou Yi's black clothes rattle, and the messenger jade in his hand turned into fine powder that was blown by the wind, and disappeared into the air in a blink of an eye.

Zhou Yi's face remained calm from beginning to end, as if Yang Chun's life and death had no effect on him.

However, in the depths of his eyes, there seemed to be a bit of cold light shining.

At the same time, on the other side of the inland, Duan Lingtian finally arrived near the destination of his trip by following the memory of Emperor Wu of Samsara.

The destination of his trip was the place where Emperor Wu of the Reincarnation left the 'Great Treasure' when he was the second emperor.

"According to Emperor Wu of Samsara's memory... the Naring, which contains the 'big treasure' he left behind, is in that stretch of mountains."

Duan Lingtian's gaze quickly fell into the distance.

There, a stretch of mountains came into his eyes. The mountains are lush and green, which is enough to show that the growth environment of flowers, plants and trees is very good.

"After thousands of years,

There will be some changes in this mountain range... It may take a lot of effort to find the place where Emperor Wu of Samsara hides the ring. "

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

In this regard, he has already made enough mental preparations.

Whoosh!

For a moment, Duan Lingtian turned into a bolt of lightning, darting across the mountains in front of him. It soon reached the sky above the continuous mountains.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

But when Duan Lingtian reached the sky above the mountains, he suddenly heard loud noises coming from the depths of the mountains.

It was a loud bang. The nearby mountains shook for a while.

All of a sudden, countless birds flew up from where the sound came from, and the green forest in that area swayed even more, as if experiencing the baptism of a violent storm.

"Someone fighting?"

Duan Lingtian frowned, and at the same time approached curiously, the closer he got, the louder his voice was, deafening.

call! call! call!

...

Just getting closer, Duan Lingtian only felt a gust of strong wind blowing in front of him. The blow made the purple clothes on his body turbulent, and made his eyes narrow subconsciously.

"It seems that two strong men above the seventh level of the Martial Emperor Realm are fighting."

Duan Lingtian continued to go to the place where the sound came from, while secretly judging.

Soon, in a spacious canyon, Duan Lingtian saw two fighting figures, but it was a two-meter tall man fighting a white-haired old man.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

The big man was holding a pair of meteor hammers, while his figure was swaying. The meteor hammer was shot out as if it had turned into two cannonballs, and it flew towards the old man without mercy.

Where the meteor hammer passed, the air flow in the air was squeezed, causing bursts of thunderous explosions.

The raging wind was born because of this. Spread out in all directions.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

...

On the other hand, the old man, holding a cane in both hands, faced a pair of meteor hammers that came from the hands of the big man without any fear, and stopped them time and time again.

Whether it is the popular hammer in the hands of a big man or the crutches in the hands of an old man, they are all 'first-grade spiritual weapons'.

The two clashed. Coupled with the similar strength of the two, it was evenly matched for a while, and it was hard to tell the winner.

"Old guy, I discovered the 'Wannian Vermilion Fruit' first... Isn't it a little too much for you to interfere like this?"

The big man smashed out the meteor hammer in his hand, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Big man, since you haven't had time to pick it, it is naturally not yours! A natural treasure like the 'Wannian Vermilion Fruit' should be obtained by those who can."

The crutch in the old man's hand flitted out like lightning, continuously blocking a pair of meteor hammers that shot out like shooting stars from the big man's hand, and said without giving in at the same time.

"What a 'those who can get it'...Since that's the case, I'll kill you, a shameless old fellow today, and then go pick the 'Ten Thousand Years Vermilion Fruit'!"

The big man roared loudly, his muscles swelled up, and his whole body seemed to swell a bit.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

At the same time, a pair of meteor hammers swept out of his hands suddenly became turbulent, turning into shadows of hammers all over the sky, falling towards the old man, like a meteor shower.

"That depends on whether you have the ability!"

The old man smiled disdainfully, and the gray robe on his body swelled up, and the brilliance on the crutch in his hand rose, and he danced it slowly, as if forming a defensive barrier in front of his body and above his head.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

Like a meteor shower, the shadows of hammers falling all over the sky mercilessly hit the defensive barrier formed by the dancing stick in the old man's hand, causing the old man to retreat steadily for a while.

The strength of the two is almost the same. Now that the big man has the initiative, he also has the upper hand for a while.

However, the old man is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he took advantage of the situation to resolve the crisis in a moment.

The two fought, and the sound of air explosions continued continuously, and the rolling air waves turned into gusts of wind, uprooting all the flowers, plants and trees around their place.

With the two of them at the center, a large area turned into barren land in an instant.

The two who were fighting fiercely did not notice it. Now, as the surrounding flowers and trees were uprooted, a figure appeared high above the sky.

The owner of this figure is naturally Duan Lingtian who was attracted by the movement of the two fighting.

"Ten Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit?"

Duan Lingtian listened to the conversation between the two in detail, his eyes brightened for a moment, and his breathing became a little short.

Wannian Zhu Guo, he had seen records in the memory of Emperor Wu of Samsara.

Wannian Vermillion Fruit. It is an extremely precious spiritual fruit on the Yunxiao Continent. Also known as the 'King of Spiritual Fruits'.

In Yunxiao Continent, the reason why it is difficult for warriors above the 'Martial Emperor Realm' to improve their cultivation by taking spiritual fruits is precisely because the most powerful spiritual fruits on Yunxiao Continent are only effective for 'Void Transformation Realm warriors' .

The Martial Emperor took those spiritual fruits, but it had no effect.

Of course, just taking it directly has no effect.

If it is a "first-grade elixir" refined by a "first-grade pharmacist" from a large number of various spiritual fruits, it can help warriors above the Martial Emperor Realm improve their cultivation to a certain extent.

However, although it can be improved, the level of improvement is far less exaggerated than the improvement obtained by warriors below the "Martial Emperor Realm" who consume spiritual fruits.

However. As the king of spiritual fruits, the 'Wannian Vermilion Fruit' has a medicinal power far beyond ordinary spiritual fruits. Even warriors in the Martial Emperor Realm can get a great boost if they take it.

"A ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit, together with some precious medicinal materials, can produce a tripod of 'Xuanhuang Pill'... a tripod of Xuanhuang Pill, if I refine it myself, I can produce ten pills."

"The medicinal power of three Xuanhuang Pills is enough to compare with the medicinal power of a ten-thousand-year vermilion fruit."

Because of this, even if Duan Lingtian got the Wannian vermilion fruit, he would not take it directly.

He will combine other medicinal materials to refine the 'Xuanhuang Pill'.

"Since they are fighting here...the 'Wannian Vermilion Fruit' must be nearby."

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian began to search around. He searched for the 'Wannian Vermilion Fruit', but after searching for a while, he still didn't find anything.

boom! !

But at this moment, there was a loud noise, like a stone breaking the sky.

Duan Lingtian consciously looked towards the source of the voice.

I saw the old man who was at a disadvantage under the big man's pair of meteor hammers, launched a strong counterattack, and the crutch in his hand fell on the big man. The big man was directly blasted out.

boom!

The body of the big man slammed into the side of the mountain wall, and then fell down without a sound.

died.

"Let him take me to find it."

Seeing the old man put away the big man's 'Najie' and 'Profound Truth Fragments', Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on him and locked him.

He believed that next, the old man would go to find the 'Wannian Vermilion Fruit'.

All he has to do is follow the old man closely.

"Ok?"

Duan Lingtian couldn't help being startled when he saw the old man's next move.

I saw the old man stepping up into the air and heading to the other side of the mountain range.

"It seems that the 'Wannian Vermilion Fruit' is not here... I was still searching here earlier."

Duan Lingtian shook his head secretly, then followed the old man.

Duan Lingtian's movements were extremely slight, and the distance was very far, so the old man didn't notice him from the beginning to the end, and rushed into the canyon on the other side of the mountain range.

This canyon is extremely narrow and extremely wet.

However, in this narrow canyon, under a jungle, in a corner where the sun cannot be seen, there is a plant standing proudly there.

On the top of this plant, there is a reddish purple spiritual fruit.

"The ten thousand year vermilion fruit is mine."

The old man's eyes brightened, and he wanted to collect the spiritual fruit as soon as he raised his hand and take it for himself.

However, the moment he was about to reach out to pick the Wannian vermilion fruit, he felt a strange gust of wind blowing from his side, which made his face change drastically.

The next moment, he found that the Wannian Vermilion Fruit in front of him was gone. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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