Games with fairies

On the edge of the town, the two old foxes and the little fox, each with their own ulterior motives, reached a tacit consensus.

Li Muyang went to help Miao Fengjun run errands, and Miao Fengjun pointed out the direction of the ancestral land of the Xiemai clan to Li Muyang.

He also gave him a magic weapon.

[Seven Treasures Glazed Tin Staff]

Looking at the magic weapon in his hand, Li Muyang opened the system interface and checked the system entries.

In his field of vision, dense text popped up instantly.

This magic weapon turned out to be a fucking immortal weapon!

Li Muyang's pupils shrank slightly.

Although it was not a fairy weapon born from heaven and earth like the Jinghong Immortal Sword, but a magic weapon refined by a true immortal-level boss, and because of the sleep ten thousand years ago, the power was lost by 20%.

But it is still of immortal quality, far stronger than the top-grade magic weapon.

The dense system entries dazzled Li Muyang.

The powerful functions made him even more amazed.

It can release blood recovery skills, control skills, group attack skills, exorcism skills, and even transcend the resentment of ghosts and dead things, and enhance its own strength.

This kind of immortal weapon refined by practitioners after birth, although the increase in their own strength is not as good as the Jinghong Immortal Sword.

But it has a lot of fancy functions.

And this magic weapon is...

"Refined by the Glazed Golden Light Buddha?"

Li Muyang narrowed his eyes.

This Glazed Golden Light Buddha seems to be the unlucky Buddha whose body was robbed by the Temple Lord.

It was also because the body of the Glazed Golden Light Buddha was robbed that the Earth Spirit Buddha asked Li Muyang to kill the Temple Lord. Li Muyang also obtained the four good roots and opened the current game.

Li Muyang was very interested in studying the new magic weapon in his hand.

This is a real immortal weapon with great power.

With this magic weapon, it is not difficult to deal with nightmare ghosts.

But Li Muyang still has to go to the north first.

The ancestral land of the evil vein clan is an important inheritance he is pursuing.

He really wanted to know what the attitude of the sleeping ancestral spirits was now that the evil god was rioting in the Ancient Grudge Well, and whether he could awaken the ancestral spirits and let them stop the evil god.

The carriage continued to drive northward for about two hours. After it had completely left the headless monk, the clay pot, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke excitedly.

"Fuck! What the hell is that thing? It's so scary!"

"It's obviously the first time I've seen it, but it gives me a terrifying feeling I've never had before."

"I even feel that it can break the clay pot and pull me out to eat me alive!"

Grandpa Wu in the clay pot was very excited, and his tone was full of fear, obviously he was scared.

However, this guy always acted like a ghost, and Li Muyang and the driver Ding Liang were used to it.

Li Muyang said nothing, and even the driver Ding Liang didn't bother to pay attention.

Grandpa Wu was a little discouraged when he saw that no one paid attention to him.

"Hey! Kid from the Night Walker Clan! Grandpa is talking to you! Didn't you hear me?"

Grandpa Wu shouted, "What the hell is that guy? How do you know him? Why do I feel like he's flirting with you? Are you using any code to communicate?"

"What about going to the northern grasslands... Where are the grasslands in the north?"

"Behind the sea of ​​blood and the mountain of corpses is a dark void, without a single hair. Are you sure you really want to listen to his nonsense?"

Grandpa Wu was suspicious and noticed the abnormality in the communication between Li Muyang and Miao Fengjun.

This kid from the human world has always been cautious and cunning, and he doesn't trust people easily.

This time, he easily believed a monk on the roadside, which was very abnormal.

And Grandpa Wu's words also made Ding Liang speak.

"Yes, sir. I have heard people say since I was a child that behind the sea of ​​blood and the mountain of corpses in the north is the edge of the world, the dark void, which will devour everything."

"Everyone says that we should stay away from there. If we get close, we will be devoured by the void. It is very scary. Do we really have to go there to find some grassland?"

Ding Liang asked with some uneasiness.

Obviously, he has heard horror stories about the edge of the world since he was a child.

Li Muyang shook his head after hearing the persuasion of Ding Liang and Grandpa Wu.

"It doesn't matter. Let's continue to go north. I know what I am doing."

Anyway, there is a magical skill of reloading the game. Even if he is really deceived by the Temple Lord, he can reload the game and come back.

But there is no point for the Temple Lord to deceive him.

And there is only a dark void in the north?

Tsk... This is more like the road to the ancestral land.

When Granny Gu took him in, there was indeed only darkness and void along the way.

Holding the seven-treasure glazed tin staff, Li Muyang tried to use the tin staff to tap the pulling horse.

A golden light fell on the horse, and the horse suddenly grew wings and flew up into the sky, and the whole carriage rose into the sky, and the speed increased several times.

This situation scared Ding Liang.

Li Muyang said in amazement: "It is worthy of being the magic weapon of Buddha."

This fancy function is really useful.

Although this kind of enlightenment can only last for three hours each time, Li Muyang can enlighten it all the time.

Whenever the enlightenment time of the horse is about to end, Li Muyang will raise the staff to enlighten it again.

In this way, Li Muyang and his party rode this flying horse all the way north, and the speed was nearly ten times faster.

After all, flying from the sky, going in a straight line, and not having to climb or descend, saving a lot of detours.

It was the magical sight of the flying carriage that attracted a lot of attention.

On the sixth day after Li Muyang and his party went north, pursuers appeared on the plain behind them.

It turned out to be the group of black-robed puppeteers from the Black Feather Pavilion.

There were thirteen puppeteers in total, riding strong beasts, and they could barely keep up with the flying Pegasus in the sky.

They started to scold, wanting Li Muyang to land and surrender.

Li Muyang was too lazy to talk nonsense with them, and directly raised the seven-treasure glazed staff and scanned the area below.

The dazzling and beautiful seven-color light swept down, and the group of puppeteers were instantly swept down and fell in the wilderness with blood all over their faces. Their puppets were swept by the seven-color Buddha light, and they also fell into a negative state of stiffness and sluggishness, and could no longer fight.

The group of puppeteers could only watch Li Muyang fly away on the Pegasus, cursing.

In the clay pot, Grandpa Wu said faintly.

"Boy, are you too high-profile?"

Grandpa Wu advised: "You are so arrogant, and you will be miserable later."

"Wait for the Black Feather Pavilion to gather people, and send dozens or hundreds of puppeteers to set a trap for you. No matter how powerful your magic weapon is, you will probably fall down by then."

At this time, Li Muyang and his party were already close to the legendary blood sea.

One day later, a vast blood-red ocean appeared on the land in the distance, and the waves on the sea surface were whistling and boundless.

When it arrived here, the horse did not dare to fly forward, but landed in fear.

Fortunately, Li Muyang enlightened the horse again, allowing the horse to have the power to walk on water.

So the horse dragged the carriage across the churning blood sea, looking extremely mysterious.