Peerless God of Cultivation

179 Blood Oath [I]

Blood gushed out along the wound, Chen Han was taken aback, thinking that there was something wrong under the jade platform, so he stepped back like Fei also.

With his current physical strength, that streamer light could actually tear apart the skin like tofu. If it was an enemy, it would be terrible.

“Chen Han, your blood...”

“How so?”

Hearing Xiang Lang and Lei Ming’s exclamations, he noticed that his arm, the blood flowing from the wound did not drip or soak into the clothes, but floated strangely. In the eyes of everyone who was almost demented, the blood spreads a thin layer in the void, forming a pattern intertwined with countless scarlet talismans.

Blood Oath!

Xiang Lang and others who live in today’s world with limited knowledge may not know it, but Huangji Shaking the Sky Records, which records a lot of common sense in the world of self-cultivation, and even introduces more knowledge of Huangji’s forging tools beyond the knowledge of the world of self-cultivation, let Chen Han own this world. The insight that the cultivator does not possess.

It was said in the Royal Forge Artifacts that some magic weapons deliberately incorporate powerful true spirits in order to enhance their power, which was the so-called artifact spirit.

This kind of magic weapon already has self-awareness. Except for the person who forged the magic weapon, if other people want to take it as their own, it was not enough to recognize the master with a single drop of blood. Either get the approval of the artifact spirit, or forcibly coerce the artifact spirit, and reach the blood oath contract to be completely included in the bag.

.....

The sudden change stunned him, especially after the blood oath took effect, the extra memory made him hardly believe the truth of the matter.

This tower-shaped building with a height of hundreds of meters turned out to be a magic weapon!

This magic weapon not only has the spirit of the artifact, but also actively considers itself as the master!

Why?

Could it be that this was the so-called benefit of opening the Tianxuan Zhenlong Box, or because he has merged with the innate Wutu elite, that was a test to obtain benefits, or because he was the one who opened the last profound entrance, he was not sure what it was. reason.

“Forbidden Immortal Pagoda... Forbidden Magical Treasure...”

Chen Han almost collapsed on the spot, not because this magic weapon had the quality of a middle-grade fairy weapon, but as an alternative cultivator who did not possess true essence, he could not control other magic weapons except for storage-type magic weapons.

Only when the storage magic weapon was in use, only the spiritual sense was needed to access things, and no energy was needed to drive it. Since the so-called prohibition magic weapon was called prohibition, it was obviously a treasure used by trapped people. What could I use to control it without energy?

If you couldn’t control it, it’s fine. Anyway, this kind of space-based forbidden magic weapon was a small world by itself, and it’s a big deal to use it to hold things. The huge space of the Forbidden Immortal Zhenlong Pagoda was probably several times larger than the space in the storage ring of the top-grade spirit tool.

Unfortunately, since he does not have the ability to control this magic weapon, unless there was no living body in the Forbidden Immortal Zhenlong Pagoda, he could not even collect the magic weapon.

If it was used as a storage magic weapon, it could not carry life forms. If it could hold life, it was a forbidden magic weapon. Naturally, it was impossible for him to drive it. The only way was to drive out all the people inside. Of course, those demon cubs who have been sealed long ago should be fine. In the mysterious seal, their lives seem to be temporarily stagnant.

Rumbling...

The ground shaking was getting stronger and stronger, and a blood oath has been formed. He could perceive the situation of the Forbidden Immortal Zhenlong Pagoda. The vibration does not come from the magic weapon itself.

“Could it be that the last entrance just now has other uses?”

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...”

When Chen Han was confused and didn’t know what to do, the cute little guy like a hairball suddenly grabbed his trousers with his teeth and tried to tug at it.

Seeing the direction it was pulling, Chen Han had long known that the little guy was full of spirituality, and hurriedly pointed to the stairs to the third floor: “Are you telling us to leave?”

“Woooo...” The little guy nodded desperately, with a hint of fear in his big eyes.

“Is something dangerous happening?”

“Wuwu...” The little guy nodded faster, and his eyes became more anxious.

“Run!”

Chen Han couldn’t help his face congeal, his right hand hugged Jing Aoxue’s waist, and his left hand picked up the little guy who was pulling his trousers: “Xiang Lang, take me to run!”

He couldn’t tell what it was like in his heart. He was happy that those outside forces would leave when there was danger, and he could take the opportunity to collect the Forbidden Immortal Treasure Pagoda. What I am worried about was that the existence of danger was confirmed from the little guy, giving people a feeling of shattering. Who knows if there was any chance of escaping?

In fact, it has not been fifteen minutes since they entered the Forbidden Immortal Zhenlong Pagoda, and there was almost no pause from the first floor to the fourth floor, and it only took a few minutes to integrate the Xiantian Wutu elites.

“Wait a minute, if you are lucky enough to escape, don’t tell me what you saw inside, or you may be killed, understand?” Chen Han took advantage of the opportunity to run away.

“What if Grandpa asks?”

“I’m the captain. I’ll explain it to you on the top of the mountain. You are only responsible for me. Isn’t this the rule of Tianlong?”

“What if someone else pressed you?”

“It’s just that there are only some spiritual stones and treasures from heaven and earth, and something happened before we could explore more.”

“What if those people ask us to hand over things? I don’t have a hair in my storage bag!”