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One thousand two hundred and twenty-two something happened?

Three treasure blades and the supreme artifact at the same time. The moment Fu Quan let go of his body, Mo Ran's eyes were immediately attracted by these three supreme artifacts with colorful streaming light shining all over the body. At the same time, Fu Quan's dull hoarse voice with a little admiration.

"The Zhongtian Sword, the first level of the Supreme, was forged by taking the fine gold from the secret earth and heaven in the secret realm. It was put into the furnace for three million years, forging for three million years, and tempering the gods for three million years, and was made by Lu Hao."

"The giant stick, the first level of supreme, was made by the strange stones of Tianwu. The casting time is unpredictable. It can be transformed into a size and weighs 7 million pounds according to the thoughts of the warrior. The source is unknown."

"The Golden Shuttle of Destroyer, the Supreme Middle Level, the Supreme Artifact, the Golden Domain Goblinstone is made of material, and the Mingyan Burning Heart Fire is made of, and it will be refined for 33.33 million years. It will be completed. It was created by Lu Ming, the master of the previous artifact casting.

Fu Quan's plain words were like a shocking thunder and Mo Ran's mind. Three magical artifacts, except for the two initial level supreme, there was actually a supreme intermediate level artifact. This was what shocked Mo Ran.

After looking at it incredibly for a while, Mo Ran smiled bitterly and turned around and said, "Uncle Quan, if I guess correctly, I can't use these three supreme artifacts right now."

Fu Quan nodded and said, "The Supreme Divine Artifact was originally created by the powerful emperor. If you want to use it, you must at least have the ability of a high-level divine emperor to control it. However, the master is different. Lao Nu has always paid attention to the master. The master has the original energy of the five spirits, and its power is far beyond ordinary people. As Lao Nu expected, the master should be able to use it in the realm of the intermediate divine emperor. However, because the energy required to control the Supreme Divine Artifact is extremely huge, Lao Nu does not recommend that the master use these three supreme artifacts."

Mo Ran nodded in understanding. This was very close to what Fu Zhixuan said. He had the supreme artifact purple flame and had to obtain the "Watching Stone" in order to use it in the realm of the intermediate divine emperor, and consumed most of his energy. It seems that this supreme artifact is not something that anyone can use.

Thinking of the Supreme Purple Flame, Fu Zhixuan never mentioned what level his Purple Flame Divine Sword was. Since Fu Quan must know much more than himself, it is better to ask.

Thinking of this, Mo Ran took out the purple flame. Once the supreme artifact, purple flame, surrounded by purple lightning, suddenly had an astonishing momentum in the hut. As soon as the purple flame came out, the three supreme artifacts in front of him immediately made a low cry, as if they were afraid of the purple flame artifact, and the lights all over the body became dim in an instant.

Fu Quan originally wanted to introduce these three supreme artifacts and show off in front of Mo Ran. However, he never thought that Mo Ran had a supreme artifact in his hand, and it seemed that his grade was probably higher than the three supreme artifacts he had seen.

As a result, Fu Quan couldn't help but take a breath and said to himself: "It seems that the old master is foresighted. The successor he chose is indeed not an ordinary person."

Mo Ran only cared about Zi Yan and did not pay attention to the change in Fu Quan's expression. When he raised his head, he also felt the obvious change in the room.

In a slight surprise, Mo Ran seemed to have guessed something and asked, "Uncle Quan, you are knowledgeable and help me see what level this supreme artifact is."

Seeing the real treasure, Fu Quan shook his hands and slowly stretched over. But when his hand was about to touch Zi Yan, suddenly, a ray of essence light flashed on the purple flame scabbard. The light was purple, and it ran out like a thunderous ray, and slashed towards Fu Quan without mercy.

"Ba~"

As the sudden aura approached, Fu Quan changed color in horror, stretched out his palm and stuttered slightly in the air, and was then struck by the thunder, and a numb feeling arises from this. However, what made Fu Quan feel most frustrated was that at this moment, no matter how he competed, his hand could no longer move nearly half a minute. There seemed to be an extremely astonishing repulsive force on the purple flame blade to block Fu Quan.

Seeing this, Mo Ran was shocked. He knew that the purple flame was extraordinary, but he did not expect to be so domineering. He was afraid of hurting Fu Quan, Mo Ran hurriedly brought the purple flame into the Three Thousand Worlds.

As soon as the purple flames left, the violent airflow inside the house disappeared and calmed down again.

Looking at Fu Quan, Mo Ran asked, "Uncle Quan, what level is this thing according to what you see?"

The numbness of sourness has not yet dissipated, and Fu Quan's hand is also stuck in the air. His dull eyes stared at Mo Ran's empty hands and kept not letting go. Hearing Mo Ran ask, he recovered, but the shock in his eyes still remained.

"Middle level~, no, high level, at least high level." Fu Quan's voice trembled slightly, and he was about to guess, but he was still unable to be sure. Later, he couldn't help but say: "No, it's not a realm Horcrux." "A realm Horcrux?" Mo Ran was stunned and asked in confusion: "What is a realm Horcrux?"

Fu Quan calmed down and said, "The Realm Soul weapon is the strongest magic weapon in the world of heaven and earth. Ordinary people can't see it even if they want to. That is the Realm Soul weapon that only the Realm Honour can use."

"The Realm Master? Is the Realm Master selected by the sixteen Descendant Swords?" Mo Ran said in surprise.

Fu Quan nodded and said, "That's right, it's the martial arts masters selected after completing the test of the Zilu Tiangong opened by the Nitianjian, which is the only martial arts weapon they can use."

"Uncle Quan, what is this world master? What kind of ability is it?" Mo Ran wanted to ask this sentence since he heard the three words "Distinctive Jian", but he had not found a suitable opportunity or a suitable candidate. He hoped that Fu Quan, the knowledgeable old man, could give him an answer, but~

Fu Quan shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, master, I can't answer this question. If I haven't reached that level, I can't understand the secrets."

Mo Ran was disappointed at first, then nodded in understanding. Since Fu Quan didn't know, that's fine. Now it's not the time to talk about this. When you have the chance to get the Descendant, it's not too late to go to Zilu Tiangong to find out about this information.

After looking back at the three supreme artifacts, Mo Ran had no special feelings except shock and a little joy. Originally, judging from the momentum changes at the scene just now, the purple flame must be one point stronger than the three treasure blades. He doesn't need too many artifacts, just one is enough, and if there is too much, it will cause trouble.

After leaving the Divine Weapon Pavilion, although Fu Quan still took Mo Ran around here and there, he was always absent-minded. He stayed in the Poison Lord's Mansion and was the housekeeper of Fu Zhixuan's mansion. This old man had long been used to the big scenes, but today, Mo Ran's arrival opened his eyes. So far, he was still immersed in the study of Zi Yan, so he seemed to be much less interested.

After walking through the Divine War Pavilion, there are several rooms where Fu Zhixuan has hidden strange treasures. The strange treasures here have no practical functions. Things like antiques are also magical artifacts, and most of the king levels do not have any power.

If you go on, you will find the Poison Pavilion. Compared with the rooms in front, this Poison Pavilion is much larger. The people in the captive areas are all poisonous beasts, which are not weak, but they are all asleep like hibernation under the influence of the restrictions. Mo Ran may not be able to use the things here in his lifetime, so he retreated as soon as he entered.

Next was the Zangdan Pavilion. Mo Ran was still very interested in seeing the Zangdan Pavilion. As a priest of the alchemy cultivation, Mo Ran naturally wanted to see what kind of alchemy cultivation skills Fu Zhixuan, who was famous for his Poison Lord, had.

Without Fu Quan's guidance, Mo Ran walked in and walked in. As soon as he stepped in his left foot, he was facing the smell of medicine. Just by smelling the fragrance of medicine, Mo Ran felt that his vitality had been significantly restored. However, he was not as shocked as he had just seen the Supreme Artifact. Originally, as a elixir and a high-level emperor, if Fu Zhixuan had no inventory, how could he say it?

Zangdan Pavilion is a hollow room, with the walls around it being made into countless mezzanine closets, each of which is not big, and there are countless small boxes on it. Needless to ask, the box should contain elixirs. Mo Ran didn't care much about anything else. The size of the grid in the mezzanine is basically the same, and the pills contained inside are also presented in Mo Ran's divine consciousness. What made him care about was that a small book was suspended with the power of the energy restriction on a stone platform in the middle of Zangdan Pavilion. This is the important thing.

Mo Ran walked forward with a hint of excitement. When Ding Qing looked at it, her eyes lit up: "Sure enough, it's the "Divine Lord of the Poison"."

In fact, when Mo Ran just walked in, he had already guessed a little when he saw this book. Yin Ziyi was determined to look for the "Divine Lord Divine Document" and he had been shopping for most of the day but didn't find it. If there was no Zangdan Pavilion, it would be strange.

He quickly stepped forward, Mo Ran took down the "Divine Lord God" and hurriedly opened it with curiosity.

The divine thoughts are slightly swept. This book with thousands of pages records the essence and experience of the elixirs that Fu Zhixuan has refined throughout his life, and there are nearly 100,000 kinds of elixir recipes hidden among them. The most terrifying thing is that several methods of refining supreme divine pills are mentioned. Although the success rate mentioned in it is extremely small, even Fu Zhixuan has only refined one, but such superb elixir attainments are enough to make Mo Ran sigh.

The name of Poison Lord is indeed well-known.

Mo Ran became more and more interested in reading, and actually forgot the time. However, at this moment, Fu Quan walked in from outside, and said anxiously with an unusual look of eyes: "Master, a bad news has come out."

"Huh?" Mo Ran, who was interested in reading, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fu Quan said with an extremely serious expression: "The Poison Lord Tower has been surrounded by tens of thousands of powerful people from several major divine realms, and Mo Zi and Yin Ziyi have also been captured."
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