Big sister is going against the sky

Chapter 37 Cangshan Arsenal (2)

The platform moved for a long time before stopping.

All the disciples felt dizzy for a while, and when they came back to their senses, they were no longer in the original place, and the white mist around them had dissipated.

Where I am now, the scenery is indescribably weird, the sky is gray, and occasionally the turbid clouds are blown by the wind, and some dots behind the gray can be glimpsed, like paint thrown off a drawing board.

After arriving in this space, the platform landed on a circular card slot embedded in the ground, and all the disciples stepped down from the platform, and suddenly, there were bursts of inhalation sounds.

This space is so wide that you can't see the edge at a glance.

The most eye-catching are the three huge ancient trees, with thousands of branches hanging down profusely. The thick roots cover all the ground in sight like veins. Even under the feet of everyone, there are intertwined roots. There are different shapes of spiritual treasures. The utensils are hung or inserted on the old trees, and when they collide, they make crisp and melodious or thick and dull sounds.

On the towering ancient tree, from the crown above to the trunk to the ground and roots below, there are densely packed magical artifacts, and the hazy brilliance lingers and steams, dazzling everyone's eyes.

Three ancient trees, without exception!

This kind of picture is shocking and stimulates everyone's nerves.

Any one of these has its own history, revealing its extraordinaryness, and it has been hidden for thousands of years. These spiritual treasures have been kept here, waiting for someone to take them away, waiting to recognize the master and fight with the master, killing the enemy and staining blood.

It wasn't until this moment that Xin Wu realized what the leader of the Taoist sect was.

Right now, that's it.

The two hundred or so disciples are not yet at the stage of imaginary travel, and they are all young and vigorous. Seeing this scene, their eyes are red and their blood is boiling.

Although everyone really wanted to rush out immediately and find the peerless magic weapon in this arsenal, but because the uncle hadn't spoken yet, all the disciples had to suppress the excitement of every cell in their bodies and looked at Fu Qingcheng.

At this time, Fu Qingcheng turned around and hooked his fingers towards Xin, "Come here!"

Ok?
Xin Wu's eyeballs moved, she was sure that Fu Qingcheng was really referring to herself, and walked over with some doubts.

"What's wrong?" Xin Wu asked.

Although she resumed her women's clothing, she didn't wear a long skirt. She was wearing a close-fitting clothing, which made her look petite and slender. When she turned her head to Fu Qingcheng's side, she could only see his shoulders and neck.

"Did your mother tell you when she was alive——who is your father?"

Fu Qingcheng's words were too sudden, and Xin Wu turned around and stood in front of him almost instantly, "What do you mean?"

"...After you choose your weapon, I'll take you to meet someone!" After Fu Qingcheng finished speaking, he turned his head sideways, raised his voice and said to the disciples who were eager to try: "You can go to choose weapons. Choose a good master, if you encounter a magic weapon that you can't pull out, don't waste time!"

Almost all the disciples roared excitedly like hungry wolves.

"Ow—"

Xin Wu wanted to ask again, but out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of a black shadow thrown in front of everyone from an ancient tree in the distance.

Looking intently, it is a round ball with many nest holes. In the next moment, many white and soft things fell out of the nest holes, and the body rolled over and stretched out. The worm with compound eyes folded and arched its back when it squirmed, making Xin Wu's scalp itchy, and goose bumps appeared on the skin.

Also, there are so many heaven-defying magic weapons piled up here, how could there be only a layer of protection around the secret realm!
Xin Wu's thinking broke at this moment, her face was tense, she swallowed her saliva carefully, and said to Fu Qingcheng, "From here to the ancient tree, are there all these things?"

"no!"

Xin Wu just breathed a sigh of relief when he continued: "The back...is different!"

　All of a sudden... I really want some wild comments, which baby is reading the article, raises his little hand, and the rice dumpling is about to blow kisses, la la la...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)