Chapter 257: Broken Chain

"Yu Hongze, the head of the Hongwu Sect, was trapped in the Duantian Mountains and could not leave. The descendants of the sect had no tree to enjoy the coolness, and were worried day and night. Before turning to the emptiness, they realized a trace of heaven's secret secrets, so they left a suicide note, hoping that the descendants would share a trace of luck from the hands of those who responded to the disaster, enter the Duantian Mountains and obtain my inheritance. This creation is infinite, ruining my cultivation for a hundred generations, and finally obtaining something in the disaster, leaving it to the people who responded to the disaster, in order to repay the kindness."

Qin Yun stood there motionlessly, repeatedly pondering the words in his mind. According to Hong Ze's intention, he wanted the person who responded to the disaster to lead his disciples to receive the inheritance. When I came, then I might be the person who responded to the disaster, or I might have occupied the luck of the person who responded to the disaster, but this may be smaller. If I were the person who responded to the disaster, what kind of disaster should I do? Hong Ze seemed to have some understanding of the disaster, but he did not say it explicitly. Hong Ze would definitely not forget to say this major event, and there must be a hidden truth. Only he didn't want to say it or could not say it. No matter which one it was, I'm afraid this disaster would not be that simple.

This Hong Ze is a saint who has transformed himself into a saint. He knows that sharing his luck from the hands of those who respond to the disaster will definitely bring disaster to his descendants. Therefore, he would rather abolish his cultivation for the hundreds of generations and find something to respond to the disaster for those who respond to the disaster to the descendants to offset the disaster. The object that responds to the disaster is probably a jade pendant engraved with the Kun line number.

Qin Yun kept searching every inch of meridian with his divine thoughts, but still couldn't find the two jade pendants. He felt even more strange in his heart: "The jade pendant that Hongze gave me is obviously a pair of the jade pendant I got in the Jiulong Mountains before. Apart from these two, could there be other jade pendants? What's the use of this thing that responds to the disaster? Do you have to wait until the disaster comes to play its role?"

If it was as he thought, Qin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly. When the disaster came, he would know when it would be. In other words, these two things that were in response to the disaster were of no use to him now. "But Hong Ze had nothing to touch me except to find a thing that was in response to the disaster. I don't lack magic weapons, and he didn't have any immortal weapons. Even the inheritance of the saint is useless to me, the reverse cultivation."

Looking at Hong Ze who turned into a pile of dry bones, Qin Yun couldn't help but sigh, what is his identity and why did it attract many strong people to covet? Is it because he is a treasure body, but it has been found in ancient times, and he has never heard of any generation of treasure body to respond to the disaster. It seems that all the strong people are very secretive about this matter, which makes Qin Yun even more concerned about the word "catastrophe".

But this matter is probably not something that I can know now. If you want to see more things, you have to stand at a higher level. Only with strength can you stand at a higher level and overlook all living beings. Thinking of this, Qin Yun no longer has the intention to think about it anymore. He called the two and continued to move forward. The three of them were getting closer and closer to the core of the Duantian Mountains, and Qin Yun felt even more uneasy. This was a sense of smell from the darkness. Qin Yun had no way to judge the truth and falsehood, so he could only be more vigilant about the surroundings.

The three of them traveled for several days. There were many magic weapons in the cemetery of the Saint and countless remains of the saints, but these magic weapons are the future of the Artifact Spirit Clan. Even if the saint turns into emptiness, the saint cannot be humiliated. The trace of murderous intent left behind is enough to kill everyone. In the past few days, Qin Yun has not obtained anything. He does not need anything here, and the things he needs have not appeared. Seeing that the saint's bones are getting smaller and smaller, the three of them are about to walk out of the saint's cemetery, Qin Yun was inevitably disappointed and said in his heart: "This thing is too rare, and even the cemetery of the Saint is not able to appear. I am afraid there will be no chance to find it in the future. It is unlikely to go to another level in a short time."

Qin Haoyun is the only one who is in a mood similar to Qin Yun. After he and Qin Yun came here, they wanted to see if they could have great luck, get the inheritance of their Five Elements Sect ancestors, or get the inheritance of a certain saint. Unexpectedly, after entering the treasure land, Fang Lan, a little fool, accepted the inheritance of their master in a daze. Qin Yun also got a strange jade pendant. This jade pendant can be automatically integrated into his body. It is not an ordinary thing, but Qin Haoyun, Mr. Qin, has not even caught a bird feather. How can he not be depressed and how can he not be angry?

Just when Mr. Qin was extremely depressed, he suddenly tripped by something under his feet, and he threw a dog's shit, chewing it all over his mouth, his face was unstable, and it eventually turned into a dark and became more and more gloomy. He climbed up quickly, and he cursed loudly, "Which bastard throws things around, causing me to fall." As for the word "dog eating shit", he decided not to say it. If he said it, wouldn't he call himself a dog and eat shit?

The surrounding bones were covered with dead silence. Who would come back to answer his question? Only the echoes kept echoing in the valley for a long time. Qin Yun and Fang Lan turned around and looked at Qin Haoyun in a curious manner. After a moment of speechlessness, Fang Lan even looked at him: "It's a good thing that he is still a cultivator in the late stage of the Fengyu period. He is also a figure in the cultivation world. He can't even walk well."

"Little bastard, you're itchy, right? Be careful Grandpa Qin, I slapped you on the wall, and I can't even slap you. Don't think that you have obtained the inheritance of a bullshit saint. If you reach the late stage of the Feng Yu, you can challenge my grandfather. In the late stage of the Feng Yu Yu, I am practicing hard step by step. How can you compare with the cultivation level you picked up? Believe it or not, I can poke you to death with just one finger."

He was already envious and jealous of Fang Lan's inheritance. If Fang Lan didn't speak, he wouldn't be able to catch a reason to cure him. Who would have thought that this little bastard would be happy to die and laugh at him? Qin Haoyun, how could he bear it? Just as he was about to slap him twice, he found a pair of terrifying eyes staring at him. These eyes came from Qin Yun's white-haired cultivator in front of him. Thinking of Qin Yun's terror, Qin Haoyun couldn't help but feel weak. The hand that had just raised changed direction awkwardly and touched the back of his head.

"What object have you tripped?" Qin Yun's voice sounded in Qin Haoyun's ears, and no one pursued anything else.

Qin Haoyun also felt quite strange. With his later stage of Feng Yu, how could he trip over something? Besides, he followed Qin Yun's footsteps, not even more than a single point. Qin Yun is fine, Fang Lan is fine, why did Qin Haoyun get into trouble? Just when he was puzzled, he found that Qin Yun and Fang Lan looked at their feet strangely, and they couldn't help but look at them, but found a black chain. Most of the chains were in the mud, which looked dirty and inconspicuous.

In this place where the remains of the saint are like pig bones, even the soil contains a trace of Tao, and something is ordinary. Thinking of this, Qin Haoyun was excited and thought to himself: Could it be that Mr. Qin, I am here to move, and my great fortune is shrouded in me, so I was destined to get an amazing magic weapon. The preconceived concept made him think that the chain must be extraordinary, so he reached out to grab the part of the chain exposed on the ground in his hand, with an excited expression, and his body couldn't help but tremble: "It's really mine, a treasure I grabbed in my hand."

Qin Yun frowned when he saw the chain. There were few magic weapons in the world that looked like chains. The only thing he knew was that he had a few chains tied to the evil slave's forehead in the abyss of sinking, and the most powerful magic weapon of the ancient times, the Sky Lock. However, the Sky Lock is powerful and an invincible existence even in the immortal weapon. The chain in front of him was a bit too cold. The black chain, no runes, and the luster that magic weapon should have, as if it was no different from ordinary chains.

Qin Haoyun was extremely excited. Unexpectedly, when he dug the chain out of the mud, there was not even auspicious energy. His whole body was still dark and covered with mud, and it was very dirty. "Is it a strange treasure, usually like an ordinary thing, and only when the vital energy is injected into the chain can the powerful power of the treasure be exerted?" A wisp of vital energy was injected into the chain without any reaction! Uncle Qin frowned, and the vital energy that was ten times stronger than before was injected into the chain, but there was still no reaction! "It must be a strange treasure, and a huge vital energy must be awakened from its sleep!" Qin Haoyun did not give up and injected all the vital energy in his body into the chain.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the chains were still dark and there was no reaction at all. Uncle Qin spent all his energy in vain and did not make it into the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. He couldn't help but throw the chain to the ground, jumped and cursed: "Your uncle, after eating my energy, he didn't even give up. He was also a strange treasure. I think it was just a piece of broken copper and iron. I'm just a mistake. I have to compete with a broken lazy chain."

Fang Lan laughed when he saw Qin Haoyun picking up an extremely ugly chain. It was not easy to pick up a sword magic weapon in the cultivation world, and it was even more difficult to pick up something that was not a magic weapon in this cemetery full of saints. But this kind of thing happened to Qin Haoyun. This person could not decline to this extent. People with great luck would probably be almost the same.

Qin Haoyun, who was ridiculed by Fang Lan, had the urge to commit suicide. But he was indeed weak and could not get angry. He could only hold his face red and beat his teeth to his stomach. "It's all your fault that you have lost your face." While cursing, Uncle Qin tried his best to step on the broken chain on the ground, and even used the energy in his body to stomp on the ground.

Qin Haoyun stepped on it very hard, and even the remaining ground with Taoist marks was a little concave, but the chain was nothing. Qin Yun noticed the abnormality of the broken chain, and let out a light exclamation. A golden light flashed in his hand, and a sword energy of the Golden Sword flew out and slashed to the ground.

With a loud bang, a very deep gully was drawn on the ground. Qin Yun's sword was extremely powerful, and even the remaining soil with the traces could not withstand his slash. The chain was trapped in the soil safely, just a little deeper.

"How is this broken chain so reliable that even your Jinxiao sword energy cannot be cut off." During the period he followed Qin Yun, he had already learned how terrible Qin Yun's sword energy was. He had personally experienced it. This chain could be hit by Jinxiao's sword energy. The chain was dirty, but there was no trace left. At this moment, he also saw that the chain was extraordinary.

Qin Yun reached out and grabbed the exposed chain, raised it all up, and observed it carefully. The entire chain was about one meter long, and it was barely enough to be a magic weapon for locking people. If it was to be tied up strongly, it would be a little shorter. From beginning to end, there was no trace of Taoist on this chain. Things without Taoist marks were not considered magic weapons. I don’t know what raw materials were made of. It was so hard that even his Jinxiao Sword could not do anything to him. What was the person who cast it? Is it just for hardness? Qin Yun looked at it, and he didn’t even have a clue. He looked up and saw Qin Haoyun’s resentful eyes, and smiled indifferently, throwing the chain to him, which made Qin Haoyun stunned.

"Thank you really?" Qin Yun was clearly in his hand. The strength of the cultivation world is the best. It is reasonable for whoever has a strong strength. Just like the world in the world, whoever is strong can rob other people's money and women. No one will fart, and whoever wants to fart will cut off anyone. Qin Haoyun was originally not as strong as Qin Yun. Since Qin Yun took the chains, he didn't plan to come back, but he didn't expect Qin Yun to give it to him.

Qin Yun didn't care, "It's just a chain, although it's a little stronger, but it's useless to me. The power of the magic weapon will definitely mean the fragility of the body. This is not good for me, not to mention that this chain is what you gain, and it's your fortune. If I take away your fortune, I will definitely pay it back in the future and pay more, which is extremely unprofitable."

Even though he said so, Qin Haoyun still looked at Qin Yun with gratitude and grabbed the chain, with excitement on his face unconcealed. Even if it was not a magic weapon, it was a treasure. Even the Jinxiao Sword could not be cut. It seemed that all the magic weapons under the spiritual weapon could be used to resist. In the eyes of Mr. Qin, this and the broken chain had value and were no longer so unbearable. "No matter what, it was a treasure, collect it!"

Unexpectedly, Qin Haoyun turned his hands and did not put it in the storage bag. The dark chain was still lying quietly in his hand without any reaction. "Come!" Qin Haoyun shouted again, but still had no reaction. "Come!" He shouted three times, but the chain was still unmoved. Uncle Qin had to give up and wrap the chain honestly on his left hand. This seemed a bit alien, but it was better than tied to his body and looked like a prisoner. When he thought of the iron chain's nothing, he didn't care much.

"It's indeed a treasure. Even ugly is so ugly." Fang Lan came out of the deep mountains and did not know how to hide his thoughts. He intuitively expressed his views on this chain. Unexpectedly, this point touched Qin Haoyun's pain. If he wanted to do it, Fang Lan noticed the enemy's initiative and hid next to Qin Yun first, causing Qin Haoyun's face to twitch, "**You little bastard, you'll be ugly. If you are stuffy in your stomach, you will die. Don't let the uncle hear the word ugly again, otherwise I will tear your mouth apart."

"You two are quiet." Qin Yun snorted, and before he could see the three of them walked to the edge of the land of rebirth. The bones gradually became rare, and replaced by dead silence, death and silence. Looking around, there were broken soldiers and halberds everywhere, and there was no bones of a monk. All they had was the magic weapon of death. This was a cemetery of magic weapons, which was the burial place of the spirit clan.

Qin Yun and the other two did not know that they had already walked out of the life of the Spirit Clan and entered the death of the Spirit Clan. Life and death undergo subtle changes along the way, as if a person moved from birth to death, a process of transformation from life to death.

"Suck, where is this place? Why do I feel more terrifying than the land full of bones?" Qin Haoyun and Fang Lan were shocked by the surrounding environment. If the article just now contained a hint of vitality, then this land was purely death, not the death of a monk, but the death of magic weapons. This area seems calm, but it is probably not as it appears. There may be a terrifying murderous intent hidden under the calm.

I couldn't breathe by the silence, and Qin Haoyun couldn't help but move like he was next to a broken gun. Unexpectedly, a shrill scream suddenly came from the ground, and a wisp of black gas emerged from his feet, drilling into his body along his pores.

"What's going on?" Before Qin Haoyun could react, his body under his clothes began to shrivel quickly, and his flesh withered. He found that his body was abnormal. Qin Haoyun stroked his face with his dry hands. There were wrinkles everywhere at the beginning, his eyes were deeply sunken, and his hair began to turn gray and yellow, and then fell. What made him even more frightened was that he could clearly feel the vitality in his body was quickly swallowed by an inexplicable force, "What's wrong with me, save me!" But the wrinkles on his face were deeply engulfed, and no expression was seen.

The black air was extremely fast, and Qin Yun wanted to remind Qin Haoyun that it was too late. Seeing that Qin Haoyun's death energy was getting heavier and his body was moving towards death quickly, Qin Yun decisively took action, spread his five fingers with his right hand and pressed it on Qin Haoyun's Tianling Cover. The huge golden blood energy in his body was constantly injected into Qin Haoyun's body, and Qin Haoyun's body aging immediately became much slower.

However, the situation did not improve. Although the golden blood energy could restrain the power in Qin Haoyun's body, Qin Yun also found that his golden blood energy was also constantly swallowed by that force and turned into death energy. Drinking poison to quench thirst, such a word immediately emerged from Qin Yun's mind. Using the blood energy in his body to stop the power in Qin Haoyun's body is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst. The blood energy was swallowed by that force and turned into death energy, making it stronger and the faster it was swallowed, forming a vicious cycle.

Feeling the situation in his body, Qin Haoyun felt ashamed, but immediately made a decision, "Let's go, don't worry about me." A thought reached Qin Yun's sea of ​​consciousness. What Qin Yun saw was Qin Haoyun's old face, his eyes that were still glowing.

"Life and death are not decided, how can I give up? Qin Yun has never sworn that I will never give up everyone around me again. Even if we meet by chance and meet with swords, I will still treat you as a friend. Since I am a friend, I will not give up. I want me to leave. I forgive Qin Yun for not being able to do it."

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