Chapter 1490: Don't forget

Sealing the artifact, who can do things that even the Tao of Heaven can't do?

And how could such a person appear in the Xuanhuang Realm?

Just this is enough for Zhou Shu to think about breaking his brain, so he decided not to think about it anymore. He has crossed the threefold of the Tribulation Realm. He is not afraid of others in the Xuanhuang Realm, but there is always something that cannot be understood, and there is no need to be too entangled. ...The boat will be straight at the head of the bridge, and maybe the answer will come naturally, just waiting for the opportunity.

"It's okay, thanks a lot."

Zhou Shu's expression was indifferent, and he put the magic weapon away and put it in a separate Naxu ring.

He would not put the "Xuanyuan Sword" in the Universe Bag. Although the Demon Refining Pot said it could not be refined, it might still be a lie, and Zhou Shu would not take risks.

The demon refining pot went silent.

It was also speechless, it couldn't imagine that Zhou Shu had the opportunity to restore the artifact, and this artifact was not weaker than it.

Since the beginning of the world, a total of 19 artifacts have appeared in the Xuanhuang Realm. Ten of them have entered the Immortal Realm after leaving the Xuanhuang Realm. Most of them have become higher celestial artifacts and sacred objects, such as Donghuang Bell, Fuxi Qin, etc., and even Those who have become the sacred treasures of Hongmeng, such as the Pan Gu Axe and the Conferred God List, are the highest existence among the magic weapons, comparable to the saints.

And most of the nine pieces left in the Xuanhuang Realm didn't have such opportunities, perhaps because of their talents, or their own death.

Among them, the strongest and most practical ones are the refining demon pot and the Xuanyuan sword. One is the nemesis of the world's spiritual materials, which can increase the strength of the cultivator the fastest, and the other has an attack power that the Xuanhuang world cannot contend. Any cultivator If it can be obtained intact, it will not be difficult to break through ten days and rise to immortality.

Now, such a big opportunity has not fallen into Zhou Shu's hands.

"how is this possible!?"

The Demon Refining Pot had a little regret. If he had known Zhou Shu had a great opportunity, maybe he shouldn't have deceived him and made the relationship so rigid.

It thinks that it is a divine tool and its status is respected. No matter who gets it, he must regard it as the most important support and treat it as a master. No matter what it does, others will obey it 100%, but wherever he knows, Zhou Shu will Instead of treating it like this, they use it as a tool.

Only that regret, soon disappeared.

"I am a tool? Ridiculous!"

What it has to do is the meaning of its existence, which cannot be changed by anyone, and anyone who obstructs it is its enemy.

Zhou Shu is its worst enemy.

A few days passed, Zhou Shu quietly closed.

Boom, boom, boom.

The rhythmic knock on the door came from outside the hall, and you knew who it was.

"Come in, Ruoyan."

The hall door opened, Hao Ruoyan walked in lightly, with a gentle smile on his face, and a cup of spiritual tea in his hand.

Zhou Shu was a little surprised, "Why, did you go to learn the tea ceremony?"

"I haven't learned, Ruoyan is busy here, and I have rushed to explain things these days," Hao Ruoyan gently shook his head, warmly said, "This is for you by Elder Ning. She came yesterday, but you are in retreat. She doesn't want to disturb you."

"So it was her."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, swept across his spiritual sense, and said in surprise, "As for her, I didn't see her this time, and I am not here now."

"gone."

Hao Ruoyan handed the tea over, with a hint of worry in his eyes, "I used the talisman, I went in a hurry, there should be something urgent, but I didn't say.

Staring at the tea in his hand, Zhou Shu had a sense of it.

A piece of clear, translucent, like a lake with clear water, but there are a few sapphire-like tea leaves, hanging like silks, swinging slightly, a little bit of vitality floating out, if there is no, it is overflowing with the previous vitality Compared with that, it is obviously more subtle, which also shows that Ning Xuanqing's tea ceremony has improved a lot.

As if feeling the friendship in it, Zhou Shu smiled to his lips.

In just a few minutes, the tea completely entered the mouth, as if it were a whole body, and it felt very strange.

The entrance was warm and fragrant, and while he was relaxing, a strand of inexplicable red silk quietly flowed into his abdomen with the tea, causing Zhou Shu to shock.

The red silk is like fire and ice. It is converted dozens of times in an instant, and each conversion is extremely violent, like a knife and axe, stinging every nerve in the body, only after the pain, it becomes a great pleasure , The huge contrast, the repeated back and forth, even the mind was shocked.

In an instant, he tossed and turned, as if he had gone through several lives.

"This tea..."

Staring at the tea cup, Zhou Shu couldn't help but shook his head slightly. He couldn't think that Ning Xuanqing's tea ceremony had reached such a point, and this taste is probably very unforgettable.

At the bottom of the empty tea cup, there was a light blue talisman lying down, Zhou Shu thought about it, and unconsciously picked up the talisman.

The Fuluo in his hand quickly dissipated and turned into a cloud of blue smoke. Ning Xuanqing, dressed in blue clothes, was standing in the smoke. Ping Ting was misty and her figure appeared very vague, but her voice was very clear.

"Farewell today, I don't know when I will see you again. If you miss it, don't forget it."

After only one sentence, the figure became more and more blurred, and the smoke slowly dissipated.

"Huh?" Hao Ruoyan on the side tightened and asked suspiciously, "Master Shu, is she going to be promoted? Even if the promotion fails, she won't come back, and why not come back The door is advanced..."

"She is not a promotion."

Zhou Shu shook his head, watching Ning Xuanqing's figure disappear completely, suddenly feeling a sense of loss.

Of course, Ning Xuanqing did not go to advance, but went to the nine-story tower to recast his soul.

He walked through the nine-story pagoda, knowing that it was the place of a lifetime of nine deaths, and recasting the soul was a hundred times more dangerous than advancing to the ranks. He knew even more that Ning Xuanqing would never retreat in the middle, because she wanted to advance to the realm of the gods, who had lost her soul. There is only this way.

This difference is indeed life and death.

"If you don't forget, I won't forget this cup of tea."

Zhou Shu put down the tea cup and put it away carefully, seeming to mutter to himself, "And I also believe that you can come back."

Hao Ruoyan stood aside and didn't ask much, but said only intentionally, "Master Shu, she will definitely be back."

"Look at the chance."

Zhou Shu quickly recovered his calm, and smiled faintly, "Ruoyan, we should also leave."

"Okay, just wait for Master Shu's words."

Hao Ruoyan lightly chins her head, her eyes rippling, like a breeze in the Qiuchi, swaying a lot of joy, "Master Shu, Ruoyan's affairs have been dealt with, and the things that Master Shu had asked before are also agreed. Sister Bian Xue told me. Yes, Ci Hangzong will send two elders over there."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "That would be better."

In normal times, he would not be so cautious, but the appearance of the beggar had to make him prepare more.

The power of compassion may not be as good as many powers, but it is extremely unique in terms of protection. It can deal with all kinds of aliens, such as ghosts, etc., which can be called the only one in the Xuanhuang realm. There are cultivators of the Ci Hang Sect in the city, he will be relieved a lot .

"Let's go."

Lifting Hao Ruoyan, the two disappeared in the hall. (Battlefield Literature)