If the special lead box cannot prevent the other party from sensing the existence of this magic weapon, then sealing this magic weapon in this lead box will be useless.

Ni Yunshan did not hesitate.

She opened the lead box directly.

She is one of the most outstanding and talented practitioners in the South Heaven Academy, but in a sense, she has always regarded herself as a sergeant.

She has a firm will that is difficult for most practitioners in the world to compare.

At this moment, she was still not panicked at all. She just looked at the magic weapon in the lead box, and a look of surprise soon appeared in her eyes.

Inside the lead box is a light gray translucent bead.

This bead is the size of a baby's fist, with a strong glue texture, and even feels like bone and gel are fused together, even very similar to the relics that some monks appear after cremation.

But the bead itself exudes a breath that is incompatible with the world, constantly reminding her that this is not a natural thing in this world.

Before this, she had already learned that the Destiny Blood Box was not a product of this world, so this magic weapon related to the Destiny Blood Box came from outside the sky and could not surprise her. What really surprised her at this time was that although this magic weapon looked like a bead at this time, it was constantly changing in her perception. It seemed to be constantly reminding her that it could turn into countless shapes.

...

One night is long enough.

Hebayue did not worry too much to restore himself to his peak power, and even used the Destiny Blood Box to seek higher breakthroughs. Unlike the other kings and gods, he never underestimated the practice methods on earth.

Just like in the past few decades, existences like He Xiuxing and the Demon Sect have appeared, he always felt that there was enough danger in the world. Since he had been hiding for many years, even if he was truly invincible in the world, he would not always use his supreme and domineering image to display it in the world like Emperor You.

He took advantage of the night and quietly killed several practitioners in Shangqiu, and then he wanted to walk north.

In addition to A Chaizun who was used by him before, he also had some outstanding power in his hand.

Of course, those forces can be more difficult to fight against the northern tribes. In his plan, he would have rushed over quickly after getting the Netherworld Silkworm.

He still wanted to control the heir of the northern tribe.

The successor of the northern tribe could not only allow him to continue to restrict the power of the Northern Wei Dynasty, but also use it to restrain those practitioners in the south.

However, suddenly, he stopped in a street in Shangqiu City.

His brows frowned deeply, and an extremely shocked look appeared in his pupils.

This expression has only appeared in the battle with the Demon Sect.

After the assassination against Shen Yue many years ago, he obtained some of Shen Yue's methods and incomplete true essence techniques. After Shen Yue's death, he actually began to use these methods to perceive all practitioners who practiced the related arts of Youdi.

He has always admired Shen Yue, who has always been the object of his study.

Shen Yue supported those who were not powerful before, and in fact, they also wanted to keep these people from escaping Shen Yue's perception.

I am not in everyone's perception, but if I want to find these people, I can find them at any time. This is also an invisible deterrent.

Over the years, he has also quietly supported some of his own forces.

These people will not even appear in Shen Nian's perception, but will appear in his perception very clearly.

However, at this time, the breath of several people disappeared one by one in his perception.

The feeling was not that someone had learned the method that could cut off his perception, but that it was abruptly cut, just like those people suddenly encountered a cleansing and were suddenly killed one by one.

But a few people are not weak.

Those people went to pick up the successor of the northern survivors, including Qi Shenfeng, one of the three major gangs in the Northern Wei Dynasty.

The northern survivors had already shown all their strength in a battle with the one-armed Taoist in Jiange. He was very sure that the northern survivors could no longer kill Qi Shenfeng and others so quickly with their own strength.

The Tantric Buddhism in Mobei is even more unlikely to have the strength of the northern tribes, and as for the Northern Wei royal family, it is absolutely impossible.

So who is it, where the forces from which they can kill these people so quickly and continuously?

A chill surged in Hebayue's heart.

If the collaboration between the Demon Sect and Helan Heiyun was the first accident that he, the person who mastered the chess game, then the death of his tribes at this time was something that was not in his chess game at all.

...

A carriage burned in the night.

In the area nearly a hundred feet around the carriage, there were several corpses that had been burned and shrunk by nearly half, but they were still burning at this time.

Whether it is the flames wrapped in the carriage or the flames on the bodies of these corpses, they are all a strange purple color.

Flames of various colors can easily remind people of the Xiaba people's firearms.

But this kind of flame is completely different from the Xiaba firearms. Its temperature is not high. Only when you get close can you feel a little heat, and it flows between the surrounding world.

The wind does not seem to have any effect on it.

It was just burning the vital energy that was precipitated in the carriage and the vital energy that was constantly precipitated from the bodies of these corpses.

There was also a practitioner in the carriage, and he had already burned it to the same appearance as several practitioners outside.

Compared with the corpses of these practitioners, although the carriage was burning as a whole, it burned very slowly.

Zhen Fuxing and Bai Yuelu stood together, and behind them were several practitioners of the northern tribes.

A little closer to those flames, there was a man with a tall figure.

Behind him were some practitioners wearing light armor scattered.

Zhen Fuxing didn't know this man, and Bai Yuelu had never seen this man, but she knew who the man was because she once controlled the entire underground intelligence network of the Northern Wei Dynasty with Yuan Yan, and this man was also one of the most important figures in the southern military.

He is Chen Baxian.

Chen Baowan's brother.

Most of the power of the Chen family has always been in his hands.

But now I think about it now that over the past many years, this person has not attracted much attention like the Empress Dowager of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Even after the war between the Northern Wei and the Southern Dynasties began, and even after the Southern Dynasties emperor broke up with Lin Yi, the Chen family always maintained a very strange silent attitude, which made it easy for people to ignore him.

Chen Baxian was naturally a very important figure in the Northern Wei border army, but in the world of cultivators, it seemed that he did not have much status.

But now he seems particularly mysterious and powerful in the eyes of Bai Yuelu and these Northern Wei survivors.

At this time, he was holding a magic weapon in his hand.

That magic weapon looks like a token.

The magic weapon with the token looks dark on the surface, which looks like an ordinary black iron, and even has the word "Ling" on one side.

But at this time, the surface of this magic weapon also shines with purple light.

"What is this?"

Bai Yuelu couldn't help asking when she looked at the magic weapon in his hand.

Chen Ba looked at her first, but smiled bitterly, then shook his head and said, "I don't know."

A group of people from the northern tribe looked at Chen Baxian with incredible eyes.
Chapter completed!