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Chapter 089 The Ancient Innate Spirit Treasure

Under the gaze of Zhang Heng and Zhao Rui, the surging flames burned wildly on the grassland. After a while, half of the sky was dyed red by the fire, and monks ten miles away could see the strangeness here.

Suddenly, a special throbbing came from Zhao Rui's head, and a blood-killing mark was formed as the blood light surged.

"What's going on?" Zhao Rui looked at the bloody marks on his head in great surprise.

This is not over yet. As time goes by, Zhao Rui's head has a third blood-kill mark.

Zhang Heng was also stunned at first, and when his eyes touched the grassland burned by flames, he suddenly realized.

There are a large number of monsters on this grassland, and flames are lit on the grassland. Naturally, some unlucky monsters have no time to escape, and they are burned to death.

The initiator of the death of these monsters was naturally Zhao Rui who "arceded fire". Therefore, even if the account was settled on Zhao Rui, it was equivalent to Zhao Rui killing these monsters.

Unexpectedly, he could also obtain the blood killing mark in this way, so Zhang Heng couldn't help but look at Zhao Rui with admiration.

The inside of the Blood Killing Cave can be regarded as a small world, and it has its own causal circulation system. Therefore, Zhao Rui, who is arsoning, can get the Blood Killing Seal.

As time goes by, the bloody mark on Zhao Rui's head is still increasing, but its speed is not very fast.

Compared with the thousands of monsters on the grassland, the blood-killing mark formed on Zhao Rui's head seems insignificant.

After all, the grassland is just ordinary flames burning, and the monsters burned to death are also stupid, or because of bad luck.

But even so, the bloody marks on Zhao Rui's head were still growing steadily, and in a short while there were more than ten.

Zhang Heng, who was standing with Zhao Rui, suddenly felt a shocking murderous aura, and wished he could get away from this boy immediately.

Zhao Rui also felt the abnormality on his body, and the murderous aura emitted by more than a dozen bloody killing marks on his head could feel it far away.

"Brother? What should I do?" Zhao Rui said in horror.

Zhang Heng pondered: "This thing should have no effect on you, right?"

"No, but this thing is so terrible..." Zhao Rui looked at the bloody marks that were gradually increasing above his head with lingering fear.

Suddenly, Zhang Heng had an idea in his mind. When he entered the cave, it seemed that there was no upper limit on the number of blood kill marks. As long as you can get three blood kill marks, it would be fine.

But, if you get more blood marks, what will happen?

For example, you can get ten blood kill marks, or you can get one hundred blood kill marks.

"Brother, it's not good, behind us..." Zhao Rui looked at Zhang Heng's back in horror.

Zhang Heng looked back and couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

I saw a large area of ​​flames burning behind Zhang Heng, and I guess it would be arriving here in a short while.

"Is there a second person who is on the grassland to commit arson?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but be surprised.

Due to the wind direction, the fire on the grassland will only burn in one direction, and a large area of ​​flames appeared behind Zhang Heng, which may only be because someone behind was also setting fires and committing crimes.

Facing the huge sea of ​​fire that was rushing towards him, Zhao Rui said in horror: "Brother, what should we do?"

Zhang Heng couldn't help rolling his eyes and said angrily: "Of course it has taken off."

A stream of cyan light condensed from his body, and Zhang Heng's body floated to a height of ten meters above the ground.

Zhao Rui smiled and slung into the air in the same way, looking side by side with Zhang Heng to see the surging flames burning on the grassland.

At this moment, the bloody marks on Zhao Rui's head had increased to twenty.

A long distance away, you can feel the terrifying killing aura emitted from Zhao Rui's head.

"Can you set fire at will in this Blood Killing Cave?" Zhang Heng murmured to himself.

In his opinion, what abnormalities should occur if such a large grassland is on fire?

Just as Zhang Heng was puzzled, a roar came from the world:

"The bold madman dared to set fire at will in the bloody grassland!"

A terrifying majesty oppressed the monks on the entire grassland.

"Brother, it's all my fault..." Zhao Rui looked panicked.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Heng laughed loudly, "Second brother, you did a great job!"

"I did something bad, why do you still praise me?" Zhao Rui said in confusion.

"Wait and watch the show!" Zhang Heng didn't say much, his eyes always staring at everything around him.

If Zhang Heng was not wrong, Zhao Rui's arson on the grassland must have triggered a certain taboo, thus creating a new "plot mission".

The previous Li Hong may have triggered the Blood Killing Heavenly Monument for some reason, and his strength has been increased several times, and he also obtained the top-grade spiritual weapon Blood Shadow Demon Sword.

In Zhang Heng's expectant gaze, a special fluctuation suddenly occurred in the sky.

call!

All the flames burning on the entire grassland rushed to a certain point in the sky.

In the surprised eyes of many monks on the grassland, all the flames seemed to have been summoned to fly toward a certain place in the sky.

Zhang Heng gave himself a spiritual eye technique and looked into the distance.

At a height of thousands of meters, a strange bead with dark red all over the body was suspended. This bead was about the size of a baby's fist, trembling slightly, and a light red halo flowed around his body.

All the fire spirit powers in the world are turbulent.

"This is..." Zhang Heng's heart thumped, and a noun that existed in the legend appeared in his mind.

"Oh my God... that turned out to be the ancient innate spiritual treasure fire source bead!"

Some monks actually recognized this treasure!

In the world of immortal cultivation, the levels of magic weapons are divided into: magic weapons, spiritual weapons, magic weapons, spiritual magic weapons, and immortal treasures.

Cultivators below the God-Distraction Stage use almost all magic weapons below the magic weapon level. At the same time, the magic weapon is also the most rating, so I won't mention it here.

The top-level fairy treasure is a treasure made by the legendary immortals, and there are only a few left in the entire Dongyun Continent.

As for the innate spiritual treasure, the level is still unknown in this world, but it is definitely an existence beyond the immortal treasure.

The Fire Source Bead can be regarded as a rare spiritual treasure in this world. It was born between heaven and earth, so it is also called an innate spiritual treasure (do not compare it with the innate spiritual treasure in the prehistoric literature, there is a big difference between the two).

It is said that the fire source bead contains the original power of the fire energy of heaven and earth. Under normal circumstances, only the existence of the immortal level can exert some of its power.

As for ordinary monks, they should not use this innate spiritual treasure. If they try to have this treasure, they will only end up scattering their souls.

The monks present looked at the fire source beads floating in the sky in surprise.

Zhang Heng also thought with a serious expression. He did not expect such a top-notch treasure to appear outside the Blood Killing Cave.

Could it be that the Blood Killing God Emperor had no intention of giving this innate spiritual treasure to a certain monk, just to extinguish the flames.

Zhang Heng believed that even if it was at the level of the Blood Killing God Emperor, things like Fire Source Bead were definitely not street stall goods.

In the blink of an eye, the fire source bead sucked away all the flames.

Then, the fire source bead emitted another fiery red light, shooting directly to the ground.

Rumble!

The red light hit the ground, causing the earth to tremble violently and make a shocking sound.

Then, a crack that was several dozen meters wide appeared on the ground. It was so far away that I could smell a scent of sulfur.

Just when Zhang Heng was amazed in the distance, dark red magma surged out of the crack. These magma seemed to be man-controlled, and they kept condensed on the ground and formed a complex form.

"That's..." Zhang Heng looked at the magma, which formed a human-shaped appearance as if it was spiritual.

After a while, the magma solidified, and what was revealed in front of me was an extremely strange stone sculpture, a man holding a big sword.

The stone sculpture was lifelike. The man had fiery red hair, a tall nose, bright eyes, grinning with a big mouth, holding a big sword burning with surging flames in his hand.

The handle on this great sword has a groove that can be inlaid, which can be inlaid with a spherical object.

Rumbled, the cracks on the ground dozens of meters wide healed in an instant, leaving no traces.

Wow! The fire source bead in the sky teleported to the next side of the statue. After wandering around the stone sculpture for a few times, it automatically entered the groove.

Suddenly, the big sword in the stone sculptured man emitted a dazzling red light, and the sky and the earth changed color, and the entire cave was shaken for hundreds of miles.

Zhang Heng's eyes suddenly fell on a small stone tablet beside the stone carving man.

Through the Spiritual Eye Technique, Zhang Heng could vaguely see several domineering Ling Tian’s big words:

With a sword in hand, I will let my freedom and roam the world, and I will be the only one!

Then, there are a few boys under these big words:

Life and death have been intersecting for ten thousand years, and the old friends will never be gone.

There was a deep sadness and loneliness flowing between the lines, which even made Zhang Heng's heart throbbing.

There are several words at the signature: Fan-Wu-Name.

Zhang Heng's heart beat, Fan Wu's name? His surname is Fan?

It’s not the Blood Killing God Emperor, but Fan Wuming!

At the same time, Fan Xiaohei's black face and despair after leaving Fanjia Town appeared in Zhang Heng's mind.

Bloodbathing of Fanjia Town! These words were deeply engraved into Zhang Heng's mind.

Thinking of this, Zhang Heng's clothes were soaked in sweat.
Chapter completed!
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