"Xuanwu clan? This name is the same as that of the Eastern Starry Sky."
Mo Nan couldn't help smiling after learning about the origin of the Xuanwu Clan.
"I heard that the patriarch of the Xuanwu Clan brought the family's treasure, the Xuanwu Spirit Armor, in order to obtain the origin of the law. The purpose is to exchange the Xuanwu Spirit Armor for the origin of the law!"
The old pig looked greedily at the Xingshuo of the Xuanwu clan, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and muttered softly,
"It is rumored that the basalt spirit armor contains a trace of the basalt soul, and those who are destined can obtain the basalt inheritance through this spirit armor. If it weren't for the old pig, I would never be able to beat the basalt patriarch. I really want to grab it and study it!"
For the money-greedy old pig, the greatest pleasure is to collect natural materials and earthly treasures, but whenever encountering an artifact, the first thing that comes to mind is how to get it.
"Old pig, magic weapons and artifacts are foreign objects after all, and the only way to improve one's own strength is the right way."
Mo Nan looked at the old pig who couldn't walk when he saw the spiritual weapon, and couldn't help but persuade him.
Laozhu is good at everything, but he is too greedy for money. He is either hunting for treasures in his life, or he is on the way to hunt for treasures.
Countless treasures have been found over the years. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the old pig sneezes, it is possible to shake off an artifact from his body.
The result is that the old pig relies too much on the magic weapon, but neglects his own cultivation.
It was precisely because Mo Nan was worried that the old pig would go astray that he spoke out to remind him.
"Hey, Boss, I will definitely practice hard when I turn back."
Lao Zhu rubbed the back of his head with his hands, and said embarrassedly.
While Mo Nan was talking to Lao Zhu, a masked woman with a harp came running towards him in a hurry and almost ran headfirst into Mo Nan's arms.
"Feel sorry!"
The woman apologized to Mo Nan in a low voice, and then slipped away from Mo Nan.
Mo Nan just felt that the woman stuffed something hard into his palm.
Opening his hand and looking, Mo Nan saw a delicate and small tortoise shell in his hand at some point, and a mysterious power of law was circulating on the tortoise shell.
"What is this again?"
Mo Nan couldn't think of the woman's intention for a while, so he put away the tortoise shell in his hand, planning to study it in his spare time.
"There she is! Hurry up and don't let her get away!"
"The Xuanwu tribe is doing business, and the idlers wait to avoid it quickly!"
"That woman stole the Xuanwu Spirit Armor from my Xuanwu clan, and the Xuanwu clan will reward the person who captures her!"
...
Not long after the woman left, five more cultivators in green-brown Taoist robes chased after her.
At the same time, hundreds of cyan figures flew out from the star shuttle of the Xuanwu tribe, chasing after the masked woman.
When the other cultivators heard the words, they immediately stepped aside for the five of them, discussing in low voices.
"Isn't the Xuanwu Spirit Armor the treasure of the Xuanwu clan? How could it be stolen?"
"That woman is also powerful. She even dared to steal the treasure of the Xuanwu clan. Could it be that she thinks she has a long life and is impatient?"
"Didn't you hear, as long as we capture that woman, we will be rewarded by the Xuanwu clan. This is a great opportunity to climb up to the Xuanwu clan!"
"You're crazy. People who dare to steal from the Xuanwu tribe are either powerful or crazy. No matter what kind of person they are, we can't provoke them."
...
While everyone was discussing, hundreds of Xuanwu cultivators also caught up with the masked woman and surrounded her tightly!
"You thief girl, why don't you quickly hand over the treasure of my Xuanwu tribe!"
The great elder of the Xuanwu clan pointed at the masked woman and snapped.
"Hehe, a group of perfidious bastards dare to claim that they belong to the Xuanwu clan? This Xuanwu holy armor is originally the treasure of Zhenhai in my sea area, how did it become the treasure of your clan?"
The woman in black sneered again and again, and with a few words, hundreds of Xuanwu cultivators trembled with anger.
Just as the woman in black said, the true Xuanwu tribe has long since cut off their inheritance, and today's Xuanwu tribe is nothing more than sea turtles in the sea.
Three thousand years ago, the head of the sea turtle clan stole the Xuanwu Holy Armor, the treasure of Zhenhai, and accidentally obtained the Xuanwu inheritance from the holy armor.
After obtaining the Xuanwu inheritance, the patriarch of the sea turtle clan regarded himself as the Xuanwu clan and occupied three planes.
However, due to the power of the Xuanwu clan, ordinary cultivators dare not mention these secrets in front of the Xuanwu clan.
Over time, except for the cultivators of the Xuanwu clan, other cultivators gradually forgot about this period of history.
"Who are you, thief girl, why do you discredit my Xuanwu clan!"
An old man of the Xuanwu tribe was so angry that his beard stood on his head, and his finger pointing at the masked woman began to tremble.
"Hmph, open your dog eyes and take a good look at who I am!"
The masked woman snorted coldly and took off the black veil directly.
In an instant, a stunningly beautiful face was exposed in front of everyone.
"Goddess of the sea spirit! She is the goddess of the sea, the sea spirit goddess!"
"My God, is it possible that what the Goddess of the Sea Spirit said just now is true, that the Xuanwu people used to be sea turtles?"
"It's no wonder that the Xuanwu tribe and Haiyu have always been hostile. It turned out that the Xuanwu tribe stole Haiyu's Xuanwu holy armor."
"Hush! Keep your voice down! You don't want to live anymore! Didn't you see that there are so many Xuanwu cultivators here!"
...
After the monks around recognized the identity of the masked woman, there was an uproar.
"Your sea area is really vicious, not only coveting our family's holy armor, but also tarnishing our family's reputation. When the Heidiya incident happens, our family will definitely seek justice from your sea area!"
A Xuanwu cultivator countered angrily.
"The Xuanwu Sacred Armor was originally used to suppress the passage connecting the dark forces. Since it was stolen by you, Haiyu sacrifices tens of thousands of cultivators every year to suppress the dark forces!"
"Ask for justice? You bastards are ashamed to say it!"
Goddess Hailing spoke harshly, and hundreds of Xuanwu cultivators were speechless for a while.
After hearing Goddess Hai Ling's words, the attitudes of the cultivators around turned to contempt for the cultivators of the Xuanwu tribe.
For tens of thousands of years, in order to resist the invasion of the dark forces, countless great powers died.
However, for the sake of the family's self-interest, the Xuanwu tribe did not hesitate to open the channel to connect with the dark forces, which is really disgusting.
"Come here, take down this witch!"
The great elder of the Xuanwu clan shouted loudly, and dozens of monks of the Xuanwu clan joined hands to form a piece of blue tortoise shell on the head of Goddess Hailing.
With the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming momentum, it fell towards the goddess of sea spirit!
boom!
In an instant, a terrifying divine power swept across a radius of several miles, and all the cultivators onlookers were shocked back, and the weak cultivators were even more injured by this divine power.
Looking at the audience, only Mo Nan and his party of five were left standing in place as if nothing had happened!
"Hmph! Bastard is just Bastard, so he will bully the less with more!"
Goddess Hai Ling was not afraid of the tortoise shell above her head, and directly took off the guqin behind her, and talked with her ten fingers.
Zheng~
A rush of zither sounded, and countless rays of light flew out from the fingertips of the sea spirit goddess, hitting the falling tortoise shell continuously.
boom boom boom~
Countless rays of light hit the tortoise shell, making continuous loud noises, but they couldn't stop the downward trend of the tortoise shell.
At this moment, Mo Nan, who was standing not far away, suddenly tightened his eyes, and suddenly sensed a very familiar breath from the sound of the goddess Hailing's piano!
Gently cold breath!
A few days ago, he sensed this aura from the attack of the sea spirit goddess.
But at that time, because Mo Nan still had to resist the power of the curse, he didn't recognize it.
Now, as a bystander, Mo Nan instantly recognized this aura that belonged to Qingqinghan!
What is the relationship between the sea spirit goddess and Qingqinghan? Why is there a slight cold breath in the sound of the piano?
Just as Mo Nan was thinking secretly, the tortoise shell had already landed on the head of the Sea Spirit Goddess, and it was about to suppress the Sea Spirit Goddess.
"stop!"
Following Mo Nan's stern shout, the tortoise shell actually stopped. No matter how hard the Xuanwu cultivators tried, they couldn't let the tortoise shell drop by a single cent!
