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Chapter 3411 The Sacred Artifact of the Patriarch

When Wu Feng took out the Maoshan Emperor Ling and the corpse-burning magic ruler, the jade-colored eyes of the mountain-protecting beast lit up, and they kept sniffing excitedly. They kept circling around Wu Feng, looking extremely excited. The reason why it kept rubbing against Wu Feng's chest just now was because Wu Feng's arms were filled with these two magic weapons. These two magic weapons were the things of Maoshan ancestor Mao Ying. The Golden Qilin was familiar with it. Now that he saw things and thought of others, how could he not be excited?

At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the two magic weapons in Wu Feng's hand. Just now, Wu Feng used the Maoshan Emperor Bell to sway slightly, accompanied by several wonderful hand techniques and spells, which turned the fallen corpse into a green-haired zombie. This made Maoshan reverse the situation and change the situation of the White Lotus Sect bullying the few with more. This was the first time that Maoshan people have seen such a magical magic weapon.

As we all know, Maoshan is a holy land of Taoism, the most blessed land in the world, and the eighth cave heaven in the world. The magic has lasted for thousands of years and is a long history. Among them, the technique of controlling corpses is a unique skill that Maoshan is not passed down. However, from ancient times to the present, only Maoshan ancestors could do it by turning hundreds of corpses into green-haired zombies collectively. Even the Xuanxu True Man, who is known as the number one master of Maoshan, can at most control several corpses into ordinary white-haired or black-haired zombies together, and they have no ability to make hundreds of corpses transform at the same time.

Of course, this is closely related to all the magic weapons in their hands, and it is also closely related to their own cultivation. The magic weapon in Wu Feng's hand looks ordinary, but it has such power. It is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. Wu Feng can use this magic weapon to turn hundreds of corpses into green-haired zombies. Its cultivation is far above the many masters of Maoshan. Even the Xuanxu True Man is inferior to that.

Looking at the excited Jin Qilin, Xuanxu Zhenren used Maoshan secret technique to communicate with Jin Qilin again. After a while, he opened his eyes again, and was so excited that he even trembled with his lips. He said tremblingly: The Holy Lord said that these two magical tools are the holy objects of the founder of Maoshan.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked again. After a moment of stunned silence, they all fell to the ground and buried their heads between their hands.

As a result, Wu Feng and Zhou Ming were at a loss. The ones kneeling beside them were their masters and uncles, and the youngest ones were also their uncles. How could they bear such an elder kneeling in front of them? He hurriedly knelt down with the two magic weapons and said in a panic: All uncles and uncles, please get up quickly. The disciples also obtained these two magic weapons by chance. They didn't know that they would have such a origin.
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