Chapter 1370 The old sect
In the distance is a cave with lights destroyed.
Just like Zhou Fengtian not long ago, he searched for the caves of many monks under the sea with the sea clan under the water.
The same is true for this artificial cave world, but the difference is that only a few corners are exposed, and the rest are buried under sand and stones. Zhou Fengtian and Zhou Qingyun are very aware of it and can see the extraordinaryness of this mountain wall at a glance.
"Brother, this is..."
"These people who practice Taoism, meditate, raising gu, and jumping gods all over the world count thousands of people. If you ask me who the cave is, I really can't tell why..." Zhou Fengtian shrugged. Although it was a bit strange to find the cave of gods here, Zhou Fengtian's realm is here, and he doesn't really care about it without a name or surname.
"Then is there any that here?"
Zhou Fengtian looked at Qingyun's anxious look, and knew that the people who were cultivating the aisle were just the remains of immortals and the magic weapons left behind. Even if it was an existence like Qingyun, it was inevitable.
"There are usually some, but these are small casual cultivators who are self-made in the mountains. They are relatively poor. You may not even look down on one or two magic weapons you carry with you."
Zhou Fengtian said the truth. Since he entered the Panlong Realm, he has also entered the study of magic weapons.
There are so many magic weapons in every household in the big sect.
For example, the Wudang Sect has the extremely famous Zhenwu Sword, which was made of Xuanwu armor. It is extremely thick and can emit Gui water Yin thunder and activate the power of the seven constellations of Xuanwu in the North Heaven.
There are also all kinds of strange magic weapons, but these Taoist sects have accumulated over thousands of years, so there are only a few that can be used to make it.
In contrast, there are many magic weapons in the Dragon Palace, especially the previous generation of Dragon God and the first two generations of descendants. They forged countless magic weapons, including seven magic weapons as the leader, which was extremely famous in the world.
One of them was exhibited in that auction house before.
As for the others, their whereabouts are still unknown.
There were many powerful descendants of the Dragon God in later generations, but they did not forge magic weapons. Because their ancestors were very broad and they were sufficient, they were also strong in their bodies. Generally, magic weapons were not even as good as dragon claws and dragon teeth, so they did not stay.
Zhou Fengtian has never seen any magic weapon look like. The only peach wood sword he used was still an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. He is still stuck in the small world, nourishing all things with its wood spiritual energy and forming the foundation of the small world.
Zhou Fengtian also thought it was time to find the whereabouts of the magic weapon passed down from his ancestors.
Fortunately, in his own Dragon God inheritance, there are also records where these magic weapons were finally lost.
Among them, the one that made Zhou Fengtian most envious is the Dragon Palace and the Dragon Emperor Sword.
This thing ranks first among the seven magic weapons.
It is rumored that this sword was cast by the first generation of Dragon God, and its material is a divine wood outside the sky, and it is the true king's sword.
This sword is not a killing matter, but is also a sword of benevolence.
When the sword is drawn, the demons will subdue them, and thousands of sea clans will return to their hearts.
This thing is a magic weapon in the true sense. After the Dragon God disappeared, countless sea masters in the past wanted to occupy this sword.
This sword is also one of the few magic weapons that are missing.
When the Dragon God was in, the sword had been lost. It was taken out by the Dragon God himself and then threw it into a mysterious abyss. The Dragon God was silent on this matter and seemed to be afraid of it.
Zhou Fengtian was full of thoughts, but because the cave was relatively hidden, it was difficult to enter. When they entered the entrance of the cave, they found that there was still a relatively spacious environment inside, which could accommodate more than a dozen people temporarily. The rear of the cave was completely blocked by a seemingly real wall.
"No wonder, it makes sense that it has been sealed tightly. It has not been discovered by anyone for so many years." Zhou Fengtian said with a smile.
Zhou Fengtian checked it briefly and knew that it might be okay, so he didn't say much, "Okay, let's continue walking forward. This section of the road is relatively remote. It looks like weeds are everywhere in front. I have checked it. There are the fewest poisonous insects in this area, but relatively, the road ahead is very complicated.
There are probably many tricks in it. The complexity of this forest is far beyond my imagination. Others probably didn't pay attention to it..." Zhou Fengtian took a deep breath and said.
Zhou Qingyun really didn't dare to talk too much in front of Zhou Fengtian.
Zhou Fengtian's identity and ability are there.
Fortunately, the two of them walked along the way. From time to time, some strange relics appeared on this road. In the dense forest, traces of people's lives could even be seen in the past. There were some thatched huts inside, but now there were only foundations, collapsed beams, and bottles and jars scattered on the ground, completely broken.
The entire space was filled with an unpleasant odor. Zhou Fengtian sniffed it and knew it was not poisonous, but he still felt a little alert.
"Is this where the witches and gu masters in Miaojiang used to live? I heard that in the past, the witches and guru were popular in Miaojiang, and some sects took advantage of the situation to recruit believers. They called themselves "Label Cult" and took many disciples in the local area, which became one of the local disasters. Later, it was the court who invited the masters of the Tianshi Taoism and joined forces with the other major sects to suppress their arrogance.
Later, their church leader died in the battle, and this Taoist sect quickly declined."
Zhou Qingyun's history in this area is well known.
Zhou Fengtian nodded and said, "It may be the case. The magic in Miaojiang is weird, but it is not entirely a bad person. My ancestors have some friendship with their saint, so I know some details."
He rubbed the mud along the way, "These are all soaked in the mud and sand herbs of breeding insects. Whenever people come over, they have to wear high-top shoes. If they go in a little bit, their feet will make them red and swollen for several days. Although it is not a big deal, it is very delayed in the progress of work."
The two searched for the nearby situation again, but it was not very dangerous. The place had been empty for a long time, and all the people involved had disappeared.
The two of them walked through the dense forest. But what appeared in front of them was a green lake as green as jade, reflecting the horizon was so beautiful.
There was also a shaking bamboo bridge in front of them. The strong wind blew, and the bamboo bridge made a crisp "ding ding dong dong" sound, which was extremely steep, but it also made people feel the urge to immerse themselves in this natural area.
Zhou Fengtian stepped onto the bamboo bridge first, and heard a "click" beside him. Zhou Qingyun screamed, and actually stepped on the air and fell down from the bamboo bridge.
Chapter completed!