Fantasy: I Can See Hidden Messages In Everything

Come to this area of ​​discussion!

Naturally, it is Zhou Ze's home game.

He opened the "true vision", and all kinds of information of ancient things came into view.

What [Ancient God's Horn] [Candle Dragon Shedding Skin] [Shoes worn by the Sacred in the past] and so on!

There were some things that made Zhou Ze thirsty just looking at them.

However, this place is different from Gambling Stone Workshop, it cannot be taken away, and bartering depends on whether the other party is willing or not.

Moment!

Zhou Ze stopped in front of a member of the Myriad Races, and his eyes fell on a piece of whip that looked like rotten wood in front of him. It was neither gold nor jade, and it was not pure gold or wood. I don't know what material it was made of.

But there are mysterious and ancient patterns on it.

It looks very old.

However, this object is almost rotten, with gaps appearing on it, which were hollowed out by bugs.

It makes it look like a rotten wood discarded at will, worthless.

"Do you know the origin of this thing?"

The owner of the deadwood whip raised his eyes and asked.

His eyes are golden, flowing luster, and overall similar to the human race, but his temperament is very domineering, and he is unabashedly restrained.

"Deva fellow daoist?"

Huangfu Xia looked at him and asked.

The golden-eyed man nodded, "Deva clan, Qitian!!"

In the name of Qi Tian, ​​Zhou Ze rarely looked at his face more than once.

Huangfu Xia explained through sound transmission very intimately, "The Deva race is a very special race of alien races outside the sky. Their number has always been small, but each one is powerful and boundless."

"There are even rumors that the Deva race and the human race belonged to the same origin in ancient times, but they separated later, and it is not known whether it is true or not.

"However, the Deva race is indeed one of the few races that has a good relationship with our human race."

Zhou Ze nodded, staring at this rotten tree like a whip.

In fact, if you look carefully, you will find that this whip is very different, with four edges and eighty-one sections vaguely differentiated, and the rune of the corroded square is engraved on it.

Looked extraordinary.

Yan Xi, the Holy Maiden of Yaochi, also stared curiously, looked at this section of the whip, and muttered, "At first glance, it looks weird, but when you look closely, it looks like rubbish, just like the broken garbage picked up from the garbage dump. "

There was a black line between Qi Tian's forehead.

This means that he is a trash picker!

Yan Hongxiu quickly stopped Yan Xi's mouth and said, "I think this ancient whip is very good, it should have a lot of history!"

"Yes, Zhou Ze!"

She blinked at Zhou Ze with her beautiful eyes.

Zhou Ze didn't feel anything, and just asked Qi Tian of the Deva tribe with a very strange look, "Qi Tian fellow daoist, where did you pick this thing up?"

"I didn't pick it up!" Qi Tian said heavily, declaring that he was definitely not a random picker, "I fished it up from the Tianwai River!"

"This thing is unsinkable and indestructible in the boundary river, and it is also Immortal when it is washed by the water of the boundary river. I saw it was miraculous, so I fished it up."

"Boundary River?"

Zhou Ze turned around and looked at Huangfu Xia again.

For him, Huangfu Xia has almost become an encyclopedia.

"The Boundary River is a Tongtian river. It is a bit wrong to say that it is a river. It should be described as a boundary sea. According to legend, it is the origin of Immortal civilization in ancient and modern times.

"The water in the Boundary River is even more mysterious. Even Shendu may sink in the Boundary River. It is a forbidden area." Huangfu Xia understood.

Even the boundary river where the immortal Shendu may sink, but this ancient wooden whip can survive the ups and downs unharmed.

But Zhou Ze still looks weird!

Because this ancient whip has something to do with the myth of his previous life, how could it end up in the outer river of heaven?

Just as Zhou Ze was deep in thought.

A group of Tianmu people came over on purpose.

The god son of their clan is called Gu Heng, who also has silver hair, and a golden vertical eye opens on his forehead, revealing a golden light, very Sacred.

"I heard that your stone betting skill is Tongtian. Even my cousin Gu Qi's Celestial Eye was defeated by you and turned into petrification by strange stones. Presumably you have also opened a mysterious Celestial Eye, which can see everything!"

"Do you dare to compete with me again here?"

Gu Heng walked straight in front of Zhou Ze, with golden vertical pupils shining golden light in Zhou Ze's eyes, and said domineeringly.

Gu Qi from Wanggushifang is his cousin.

It would be fine if he was just petrified by strange stones, but what he lost was the face of the Tianmu clan.

Tianmu, Tianmu, dare to be named.

What they are after is naturally the number one pupil in the world and the number one pupil technique.

How can it be compared?

Gu Qi loses, it is his people who lose, it is the face of the Tianmu clan, but it will never be Tianmu!

"Three eyes are so ugly!" Yan Xi said, pursing her lips.

"What did you say, humble and ugly human race, do you dare to say it again?" a Tianmu clansman immediately scolded Yan Xi angrily.

Their Tianmu clan and Tianmu are proud, how can they be ugly!

"Call you ugly, ugly, really ugly! Don't let me tell you that you are ugly!" Yan Xi raised her eyes and said bluntly.

She has no taboos in her character, and she can say what she has to say.

"Hmph, an ignorant and lowly human woman!" Gu Hengnu, the god son of the Tianmu clan, waved his sleeves, "I'm too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you!"

Looking at Zhou Ze again, "In a word, do you dare?"

"Bibibi, I haven't seen anyone take the initiative to come up to me and hit me!" Zhou Ze smiled lightly, "The loser will kneel down and smack the opponent thirty times, dare you!

"Yes, I'm afraid you don't dare!" Gu Heng, son of the Tianmu God, agreed without hesitation, "What do you want to compare?"

"Compared to this, let's see who can discern its magic and revive its power?"

Zhou Ze handed over the rotten wooden whip in his hand.

"it is good!"

Tianmu Shenzi is very confident.

He took the rotten wooden whip and opened the Tianmu on his forehead, a golden light that was brighter than Gu Qi shot out from his Tianmu, and countless runes in it were intertwined into a painting.

This kind of Celestial Eye is undoubtedly even worse than Gu Qi's Third Stage.

Huangfu Xia also said in a concentrated voice, "His Celestial Eye may have reached the Fifth Stage Realm, but he has an incredible ability to understand Qingming."

"In terms of distinguishing things, destroying illusions, and insight, their family has natural advantages. This is the ability bestowed on them by the Talent, and it is difficult for outsiders to compare with it.

The Ninth Stage, the highest level of this family's Tianmu, can peek into the past and the future.

This fifth stage is also extraordinary, two levels higher than Gu Qi.

"In terms of pupil technique, my family is number one, who dares to claim second place!"

Tianmu young men and women are still confident.

Gu Qi's defeat was just an accident, besides, Shen Zi Gu Heng's Celestial Eye has reached the Fifth Stage Realm, so it is impossible to lose.

As for the Deva Qitian, he remained silent.

His purpose is only to discern the mysteries of the dead wood and ancient whip, and whoever wins and who loses has nothing to do with him.

"Zhou Ze, have you also practiced the pupil technique? Did you open the Martial Dao sky eye or the Da Luo fairy pupil?" Yan Hongxiu asked curiously.

"Neither!" Zhou Ze shook his head.

The two kinds of pupil skills Yan Hongxiu mentioned are well-known among the human race, and they can both be opened through acquired practice.

But Zhou Ze didn't practice pupil art at all, it was just Gold Finger's cheating weapon.

However, Gu Heng, the son of the Tianmu God, opened his Tianmu, and kept looking at the dead wood and ancient whip, peeping into its root.

But his face became more and more serious.

It's getting darker!

The original self-confidence is also gradually disappearing.

He's having trouble.

"Wait a minute, Shenzi's expression is a little strange!"

"Could it be that the Son of God's Fifth Stage Realm Celestial Eye can't see the origin of the ancient whip wearing rotten wood?"

"Then there is only one possibility, this is a root of rotten wood, where is the supernatural Transcendent.

The young men and women of the Tianmu tribe were whispering, and they noticed the changes in their tongues and faces.

moment!

Gu Heng restrained his celestial eyes, closed the vertical pupils, and there were big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.

He looked at Zhou Ze, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "This is just a rotten wooden whip that has lost its power, and the runes on it are incomplete and worn out a lot, so it's worthless."

"you sure?"

Zhou Ze asked calmly.

Gu Heng added, "It may have been a secret treasure in the past, but now it is damaged. The rune on it is very old and cannot be repaired, and its power cannot be revived!"

"Are you sure?" Zhou Ze asked again.

Gu Heng clenched his hands tightly and said heavily, "I'm sure, this is a rotten piece of wood, don't lie to me."

Zhou Ze held the rotten wood whip in his hand, and said slowly, "So, your clan's Celestial Eye still needs to be strengthened, even if a powerful secret treasure is placed in front of you, you can't discover its miraculous power!"

"It's sad to have the third eye but make the gods and objects self-obscure, and the treasures are covered with dust!"

Gu Heng scolded angrily, "Don't make a big fuss here, if you have the ability, you can revive its power and speak out the facts.

"as you wish!"

Zhou Ze nodded slowly, holding the rotten wood whip in both hands.

【Strike the God Whip: It is a product of ancient civilization. It can beat and control the gods, and its power is unpredictable! It contains the original heavenly sound, visualizes the chaotic ancient symbols of the heavenly sound, and silently recites the words of the heavenly sound, which can revive the mighty power of the god whip!

The original Tianyin syllables: Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Array, Column, Front, Line]

Hitting the magic whip, this is the real side of the dead wood ancient whip.

It made Zhou Ze think of the whip in Jiang Taigong's hand in ancient China before the pre-Qin period, which could beat and control gods!

Connected!

And the method of resuscitating the (great) magic whip is the easiest for Zhou Ze.

Because the pronunciation of the original Tianyin is the same as the pronunciation of the previous life, but the characters are different.

His spiritual thoughts extended into the whip like rotten wood, and visualized the runes on each verse, which were originally scribbled and chaotic notes that were not fully polished.

As Zhou Ze silently recited in his heart,

"Pro" "Soldier" "Fight" "Zhe" "All" "Array" "Column" "Front" "Row"!

When the nine chaotic original heavenly notes were recited, the chaotic notes also continuously outlined golden patterns in his sea of ​​consciousness, gradually perfecting and recovering on their own.

The sound is like the sound of the Tao, which is the most primitive and the original origin.

All of a sudden!

The nine chaotic notes that Zhou Ze visualized were imprinted on the bell, and the bell rang slightly, accompanied by the pouring of the power of the original nine notes.

Taiyi's hidden treasure in the physical body is like a real opening of the world, the original bells are constantly rippling and ringing, and the energy of chaos is decomposing into clear and turbid, and it is interpreting the scene of opening the sky.

In his body, the primordial spirit sits cross-legged and recites quietly, and the gods in the body are also silently reciting the original nine sounds.

Just at this moment, his soul and body were washed and purified, making him more ethereal.

It can be seen that the extraordinary proportion of the original nine tones.

At the same time, the ancient whip, which was originally like rotten wood, bloomed with splendor, and the rune was flowing, and it became like suet jade, blooming with brilliance.

The characters and syllables are imprinted indelibly.

The rotten wood is even more shrouded in mist, like a chaotic atmosphere.