Perfect World

The top of the mountain is open and there are all kinds of huge rocks. After walking into the deepest part of the stone forest, you can't help but be amazed. Many of the huge rocks have patterns on them, which are very vivid, such as the golden crow chasing lightning, the prisoner ox treading the sea, Kunpeng spreading its wings... in different shapes.

There are many kinds of ancient relics, and I don’t know what to express. Many geniuses from ancient times have studied here, but they have gained nothing. Maybe they are just describing the glory of the year.

"Noble Phantasm, Noble Phantasm, where is it?" the little one muttered.

The stone forest is very vast and there are too many boulders. He sensed it carefully but found nothing, and using the runes recorded in the original solution to communicate was useless.

"What's going on? Several creatures have already obtained the Noble Phantasm, why haven't I gained anything yet?" The little boy scratched his head, with a dark expression on his face as he wondered.

He turned left and right and saw several sealers gathering together to discuss something. Some were wiping against a boulder, while others were sensing carefully.

The little boy came from behind, patted one of them on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, what's the gain?"

"Oh, nothing." The old man shook his head, and then felt something was wrong. This voice was wrong. Why is it so tender? They both looked back at the same time.

I saw a naughty kid with a dirty face and bright eyes, standing on a piece of bluestone, tiptoeing, patting one of them on the shoulder, looking very familiar.

"Go away!" The beard of the old man who was patted on the shoulder stood up in anger. This is a life-or-death enemy. He has killed all the geniuses in their clan, but it is really annoying to be so shameless and get close to him.

"Brother, pay attention to your appearance. You and I are both masters. We must be tolerant and tolerant of others." The little boy stepped on the big stone, stood on tiptoe, and patted his shoulder again.

The old man's nose was almost crooked with anger. If this was not the place to stop the fight, he would have slapped this naughty kid and made thousands of peach blossoms bloom!

"Boy, you are provoking, don't think we dare not take action!" The others couldn't stand it anymore, and their teeth were itching with hatred.

"Brothers, this is your fault. The so-called true opponents should cherish each other and respect each other. We can fight to the death, but when we sit down, we can also have a drink and talk about world affairs." The little one felt regretful and kept shaking his head. .

"Little bastard, who cares about you? If you weren't here, you would be our opponent. I could crush you to death with just one finger!" An old man had a hot temper and immediately raised his eyes.

"Brother, you are too angry. I dare say that there is something wrong with the liver rune in your five internal organs. The anger is too strong, which will affect your future fortune." The little boy stepped forward, stepped on a big bluestone, and followed him directly She put her arms around his neck and put her arms around his neck.

"Go, stay here!" This old man is called a bastard, and he is a naughty kid. Even though he has a big butt, he still dares to call me brother. The most hateful thing is that not long ago, he even killed several of my descendants. .

The old men were all angry. If they weren't unable to use force, they would have pounced on him and skinned him alive.

In the end, the little boy shook his head, patted their shoulders, then patted his own butt, turned around and left.

"This damn kid!" Several people almost flew into a rage.

Next to it, a tall and mighty violent ape covered in black fur roared and laughed, and then looked at the little one with contempt and a murderous aura.

It was the ancient relic that I met at the foot of the mountain. The little one looked at it sideways and said: "What are you looking at, gorilla, don't get close to me. I'm not familiar with you, and I won't be sympathetic to you, because you are There’s no way to put it in a pot in human form.”

The violent ape was furious and beat his chest. He wanted to shout to the sky, but at the last moment he quickly covered his mouth and swallowed most of the mouthful, making a sound of wind leaking from his mouth.

"Gorilla, why are you giggling? Is what I said funny? You are actually having fun with your lips." The little one glared at him.

The violent ape turned around and ran away, trembling all over, covering his mouth hard and not daring to let go, white smoke spraying out from his nose.

"Gorilla, why are you running away? If you have any happy things to tell us, let us all have fun together. Having fun alone is not as good as having fun together. You are too selfish."

The gorilla couldn't bear it anymore, and even started to blow out white smoke from its ears. It stretched out its long legs and finally rushed out of the stone forest. Then it jumped up and jumped from the mountain. Only then did it release its big hand and look up to the sky. Roared: "Yellow-skinned monkey, don't let me catch you, I will tear you to pieces!"

It landed dozens of feet below, stood on a huge rock, and beat its chest hard, like a muffled thunder. The sound shook the heaven and earth, and it went crazy there.

"Brother macaque, brother brachiosaurus, please pay attention, the gorilla down there says he wants to tear you apart and eat you in one bite." Little Bit reminded kindly.

The monkeys were speechless and rolled their eyes together.

The little boy wandered back and forth, looking for his precious phantom. When he came to a broken stone, he suddenly shivered because he remembered the swishing sound in his ears again.

"My sword...my sword..."

He raised his hand and showed the Suanni treasure mirror, and looked into the mirror. A string of black characters appeared on his forehead, and wisps of black mist emerged, lingering around his ears.

"Master Gui, you always shout, please give me specific guidance, otherwise how can I find it?" Xiao Doian was angry.

At this moment, the broken stone under the feet, which was only two feet long, began to emit black smoke, then cracked, making a clicking sound, and finally cracked.

"Ah... I found it!" The little one was overjoyed.

With such an exclamation, everyone looked sideways and were surprised. Someone else had obtained the Noble Phantasm, and they were extremely envious.

However, when people saw the broken stone, they were all startled, and then they all grinned when they saw that there was no glow there, but instead smoke.

What kind of treasure is this? Why is there no auspiciousness at all, and no runes densely covered with it? Instead, it looks like dry cow dung was set on fire, emitting such big black smoke.

The little one also had black lines on his forehead, but there was no abnormality at all. It was like burning wet firewood in a cave, and thick smoke was everywhere. It was too ugly.

Finally, the black smoke dissipated, revealing a piece of broken iron, as ugly as you want, stained with rust and corroded to the point of rotting away.

Upon closer inspection, you can find that this is a sword. The ornaments on the handle have rotted away, leaving only the sword bone, which can barely be held by hand.

"This sword is really...personalized!"

"Ha ha……"

Everyone pointed out, and some couldn't help but ridicule.

The little boy had a dark face. He also felt that the sword was too crude. Can it still be used?

There was a "click" sound. Because he had not moved for a long time, the cracked stone skin was about to close, trying to wrap the sword again.

The little boy wrinkled his nose, crouched down quickly, held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and pulled it out hard, but it didn't move at all, which surprised him.

At this moment, a monstrous murderous intent swept over and rushed into his body. In an instant, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, bleeding and floating oars on the earth, and endless living beings were destroyed.

This kind of breath was so terrifying, it was enough to crush a genius. Even his body, which was as strong as a small one, trembled and was directly injured. A mouthful of blood surged up, and he swallowed it alive.

Others can't see anything, but the little one already knows that this sword is too powerful, absolutely extraordinary, and must be the most powerful weapon among the relics of the saints!

The murderous intention was endless and continued to invade. The little boy tried his best to resist, but finally resisted, and he was shocked in his heart.

At this moment, he understood why the previous person failed. If it were another person, his body would definitely be minced!

At this moment, he saw the small ornament and the small knuckle-sized tower in his hair, crystal clear, flashing a glimmer of light, and all the murderous aura immediately receded like a tide.

No one noticed anything strange about the small tower.

The little boy took a long breath, silently adjusted his breath, recovered, and slowly drew out the sword again. With a crisp sound, the ancient sword broke away from the rotten stone and appeared in his hand.

"Pfft"

Many people laughed immediately. The sword was so tattered that it almost lost its shape. It was covered with rust and was only one foot long because most of it was broken off and lost.

Even the remaining section was actually broken and was re-joined later. The marks are obvious. In addition, the sword body is riddled with pits and is almost rotten.

A group of people shook their heads. It was remarkable that the ancient magic weapons could be preserved. Many of them were damaged, which was quite normal. This naughty kid was just unlucky and encountered a broken and disgraceful artifact.

"This broken sword is too bad. Take it back and forge it again, hehe!"

"It matches you very well." Even the violent ape couldn't help but scorn him. He opened a bloody mouth, revealing his snow-white fangs, and laughed non-stop.

"Take it well and treat it as the most precious treasure of the clan." Some of the sealers twirled their beards and smiled, completely relieved. When the little one found the treasure just now, they were really nervous. You know, this is an ancient magic weapon, maybe it will Several amazing treasures appeared.

"Although it's almost rotten, it is an ancient magic weapon after all. Take it back and offer it up properly. Maybe it will reveal its spiritual power one day." Another younger sealer teased.

"Haha..." A group of people laughed and shook their heads.

The little boy had a dark face and said nothing, because he was the only one who knew that this sword must be extraordinary. Not only was its killing intent shocking to the world, it was unprecedented. Even its weight is enough to scare people to death. It looks like it is about to rot, but after buying it, it weighs tens of thousands of kilograms, and it is still broken.

That is to say, the physical body of a small person is terrifying. It is impossible for an ordinary person to hold it in his hand like a straw and turn it over to look at it.

The ancient sword has no edge, the areas without rust are black, there are some vague lines, and the sword body is cold.

"You guys have such bad eyesight. You can't even recognize such a peerless divine sword, but you still have the nerve to ridicule it, alas!" The little boy shook his head, and then put the sword behind his back nonchalantly.

The more he said this, coupled with such indifferent actions, the more people believed that the sword was a piece of iron, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

"When the stone cracked just now, black mist poured out. It was the black evil from the ancient battlefield. No matter how powerful the treasure is, it will slowly decay if it is corroded by it. Since it was sealed in ancient times, it has always been accompanied by the black evil. If this sword is still If you have a spirit, that's really unbelievable." Bai Hu appeared, extremely indifferent, with a hint of ridicule in his eyes, obviously gloating.

"You don't understand!" The little one seemed to be covering up. He touched the rusty sword on his back and pretended to speak boldly, saying, "Now that you have seen the light of day again, sooner or later your fame will spread throughout the world again."

A group of people sneered. The violent ape, the sealer, and the white tiger were all eyeing the little one. He didn't get a stunning enough treasure, and it was a good opportunity to kill him when he left.

Another group of people entered the stone forest. The leader was a young girl with jet black hair, a fair and plump forehead, a slightly pointed chin, bright eyes and white teeth. She was very beautiful and had a kind of spirituality.

It was the princess of the Fire Nation. Although she was only fifteen or sixteen years old, she had a graceful figure, undulating curves, and was almost perfect. Her eyes were flowing and swaying, with a snow-white neck, plump breasts, a slim waist, straight and slender legs, and a graceful lotus step.

Huo Ling'er's skin was as white as mutton-fat jade, with a layer of radiance flowing all over her body. Her lotus-rooted arms held a gray wolf cub, which was furry, with big bright eyes and a pair of small wings. It was very cute.

Behind the Fire Nation Princess were several cloaked men, who were obviously the Sealers. It was they who broke into the God's Cave and brought out the God's descendants, who were extremely powerful. Now they have long since recovered from their injuries.

In addition, the five geniuses from Butian Pavilion also followed and did not die.

Everyone looked at him sideways. To be able to have so many people come in groups all at once was obviously not mediocre. He was definitely strong enough.

"Hey, she's the princess of the Fire Nation, the daughter of the Human Emperor!" someone exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, both the strong people of the human race and the geniuses of other races couldn't help but take a breath. The human emperor was famous all over the world, and he was so powerful that many powerful clans did not dare to provoke him. Avoid.

Carrying the broken sword on his back, the little boy walked over in a grand manner, walked straight up to Huo Ling'er, and said, "Junior sister, don't be afraid here. With your senior brother protecting you, no one dares to try against you."

The fire country princess' big black jewel-like eyes widened, and she scolded: "Am I using you to protect?!" No matter how you look at it, this naughty kid is taking advantage of the situation, and he said it so naturally and forcefully, which made her angry. Come to one place.

Furthermore, she was older than the little one, so if she really wanted to be ranked, she should be his senior sister. As a result, she was always called junior sister, and she had long been unhappy.

The little one squeezed the little wolf, and the young god jumped directly into his arms, with Huo Ling'er's unique body fragrance, rubbing against him to express intimacy.

Princess E of the Fire Kingdom jumped again and again, and said angrily: "You are an immature white-eyed wolf!" Along the way, she was fed all the good things, but she immediately defected when she saw the little one.

The little one smiled happily, then faced the crowd and said, "I'm not telling lies. This is my junior sister. I'm here to protect you. None of you are allowed to make random decisions, or I'll be rude to him."

Then work hard and write the third chapter.