Green Divination Grass, Lianyao Pot, Bagua Record, Heaven and Earth Dagger, Longevity Book. The natives had originally found the whereabouts of the Lianyao Flask, but they did not expect to be followed by someone. As a result, the Demon Purification Gourd was taken away right under the nose of the soil.
" What should I do???"
"Yeah, isn't our land useless?”
"That person took the Devil Refining Gourd right under our noses, but we didn't even see him clearly.”
"That mysterious person might be a saint. If he knows, how can our land survive?？？”
All the local gods and women of the Eight Barren Territory were gathered in the Earth Temple of the Eastern Barren Territory. They all looked anxious and uneasy. He was like an ant on a hot pan.
That saint-like figure with unfathomable divine powers had actually taken away what he was looking for?
That person seemed to have taken it with the local god.
The Eight Desolates Land knew what would happen if they didn't find the Devil Refining Gourd.
If the person who asked them to find the magic treasure played a song, it could make the earth temple bloom with peach blossoms.
Just a phantom could descend to the mortal world.
This was a divine power at the level of a Saint.
What could topple mountains and overturn seas? In the eyes of the land of the Eight Desolates, it was probably not enough to describe that person's magic power, right?
Paper couldn't hide the truth, even though the Eight Desolates wanted to hide it. However, there were no absolute secrets in the Primordial World. The natives were searching for a magic treasure, but they were being followed. Somehow, the news of their disappearance was leaked.
Fuxi and the others finally returned to the Rolling Wind Tribe. He did not entertain Qing Yi. Towards women, he had always been quiet, neither warm nor cold.
In Fuxi's heart, only strength mattered.
He closed the wooden door and began to play the Fuxi Zither.
Eastern Wasteland Temple.
The local dukes and local grannies of the Eight Barren Lands were all here, but the ones who looked the most haggard were the local dukes and local grannies of the Eastern Barren Lands. Their eyes were bloodshot and their heads were a little dizzy. They had finally found the whereabouts of a magic treasure, but they were followed and taken away?？？
What should he do?
The Earth Temple was deathly silent.
They didn't want to end up like their master, Dong Wang Gong. The local duke and local granny of the Eastern Barren were even more worried. They knelt down and cried,"It's over, it's over. Who can save us?”
The other local dukes and grannies were shocked and sighed. It was getting harder and harder to be a local god these days. Suddenly, the local granny of the East Barren exclaimed, her fingers trembling. He pointed to the side and opened his mouth in an exaggerated manner, unable to speak.
Everyone was surprised. When they looked over, they were all shocked. A figure appeared silently at the side.
The fingers of the illusory figure were playing the zither.
"The north wind rolls the earth and breaks the cypress grass.”
The sound of the zither fell.
A gust of north wind suddenly swept up in the local temple.
The cold earth trembled.
They were clearly immortals, but the melody of the zither made them feel as cold as mortals in a world of ice and snow.
The music is cold, and the people are colder.
The earth trembles. Trembling.
They had never even heard of such a divine power.
" Great Lord!" The local granny of the Eastern Wasteland was so shocked that she couldn't speak properly. Then, she hurriedly shouted.
As for the other local gods, the local granny knew that this was the person who wanted them to find the magic treasure. He might be a saint. His body suddenly trembled, and his haggard face revealed a look of fear. They hurriedly knelt down and begged,"Sir, please forgive us."
"The coldness of the zither is a punishment for you. The punishment has passed, so I can't let you do as you please. I already know that your magic treasures have been taken.”
After a while, the low voice of the zither phantom sounded.
The zither wind changed again!
"Suddenly, it was like a night breeze, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.”
The north wind in the Earth Temple had changed. It seemed to have turned into a spring wind.
Then, a field of pear blossoms bloomed on the ground.
It was incomparably brilliant.
It was amazing.
What a terrifying divine power! The earth cultivators were all shocked.
They did not dare to get up at all.
Fuxi was still playing the zither. Actually, the land was not entirely to blame for the magic treasure being taken away.
Was the land a god?
However, they were immortals with the weakest magic power.
Sometimes, even Heavenly Lord Vast Heaven didn't want to care about them.
When the Heavenly Court was ruled by the Demon Tribe, the Heavenly Emperor and Emperor Jun did not want to care about this land.
Their magic power was low, and it was common for them to be bullied by people with magic power.
Fuxi, meritorious must be rewarded, guilty must be punished.
He couldn't blame the land for all his sins. Moreover, he still needed the land to find the whereabouts of the other magic treasures.
"Continue searching for treasures." "Now tell me, what kind of magic treasure was taken away and where was it taken?" the mysterious man asked again.？？”
The earth gods were extremely grateful to Fuxi, and they were already a little shocked by him.
He thought that no matter what, he had to do a good job for this lord!
"The Devil Refining Gourd was taken away by my lord. This magic treasure was found on Mount Taiqi in the West Barren.”The local duke of the Western Wasteland said respectfully.
The mysterious man nodded and disappeared.
After using both kindness and intimidation, the local god and the local granny decided to find the whereabouts of the other magic treasures for this lord day and night.
Human race, Rolling Wind Tribe.
Fuxi, who was in the wooden house, had stopped playing the zither.
Devil Refining Gourd?
How could Fuxi let it be taken away by someone else?？？
Fuxi didn't expect that someone would want to take away his dharma treasure. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. He would definitely find the other party and see who it was that did not want to live anymore.
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