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Chapter 1341 Black Book

The eyes of the various forces shone brightly. Weapons were brought up one by one, and they stood on the open ground while looking around.

The most interesting thing was that these weapons didn't have any descriptions. They were all for a martial artist to see and taste with one pair of eyes.

If you think it's a good thing, it's a good thing. If you don't think it's a good thing, it's worthless.

Some weapons looked ordinary, but in the eyes of some experts, they had their own ways.

It would take a full month for the Armament Exhibition Conference to display all the weapons brought by the Veluriyam Sect and foreign martial artists.

This was a long process, but for those who liked weapons, it was still too hasty. It would take three months to be perfect.

"Come on!" The sect master laughed heartily as he stood up and said, "Six old friends, Martial Nephew Xiang, follow me to taste the weapons and see which of us has the better taste."

The Sect Master's kind invitation could not be refused. The six experts of the Profound Dao snorted coldly. They did not like to have a junior like Xiang Nan sitting on an equal footing with them.

This Veluriyam Sect Master was an old naughty child. He preferred not high-grade weapons, but strange weapons.

With his status, not to mention these weapons, he might even have touched the weapons that the Southern Emperor was wearing a few times.

Grade was not something he cared about. What he cared about was freshness.

Everyone had their own different thoughts and personalities, and the weapons they created were naturally strange.

The sect master didn't even glance at a Beginner Profound Grade longsword that could cut through the air.

A sickle that could grow a large number of peas in a single day after burying its handle in the soil caused the sect master to stop for a long time and praise it repeatedly.

The scythe was simply here to make fun of him.

There were indeed many new and strange gadgets on display, but Xiang Nan's mind was not here, nor did he have the leisure to enjoy them.

"Heh, look at this saber!" The sect master grabbed a short saber with great interest.

"Who can see the path of this saber?" The Sect Master hurriedly asked.

As a result, no one paid any attention to him, and his six Mysterious Dao experts also snorted coldly.

The actions of the Sect Master were simply insulting these respected experts.

"Six elders?" The Sect Master asked.

The six old men turned their heads away.

"Martial Nephew?" The Sect Master asked again.

Xiang Nan sighed and shook his head.

The Sect Master said happily, "This saber is made from the scales of the Five-Colored Illusory Snake. Not only will it not feel any pain, it will also feel an unusual sense of pleasure when it is stabbed into a person's body."

"This kind of pleasure is more than a hundred times greater than when men and women are having fun!"

"Do you know how many people have been stabbed to death by this knife because of the pleasure of being stabbed by this knife all year round? I'm sure you'll be shocked if you say it out loud."

Seeing that no one answered, he said happily, "Three hundred and fifty of them, including the artificer who personally forged this saber."

"That's true" Xiang Nan shook his head. "It's quite stupid."

Afterwards, the sect master continued to observe and play.

The Armament Exhibition Conference was divided into two stages. In the morning, one was to admire weapons, and in the afternoon, the other was to forge weapons.

A large number of artificers were attracted by the Armament Exhibition Conference. They took out their own designs to refine their weapons. The weapons they refined were also varied, and there were all sorts of them.

The key point was that this was not a competition. Anyone who wanted to perform could go up. There was no saying of victory or defeat.

Xiang Nan really didn't understand. He found an opportunity and whispered in the sect master's ear, "I don't understand why the sect master acted so playfully."

The Sect Master whispered, "First, my nature is like this. Second, I also want to anger the six of them and ask you to help me refine pills."

We can't drive them away. If we're afraid of offending them, we'll leave angrily and let the six of them take the initiative to leave.

Xiang Nan felt that beneath the unusually naughty appearance of this sect master was a very shrewd heart. Everything that he did seemed to be unbelievable seemed to have a deep reason.

"The number of humans here is decreasing." The eight-eyed snake said in Xiang Nan's heart.

"How many are missing?" Xiang Nan frowned.

"At present, more than 300,000 people have disappeared. However, it is not because they are missing, but because they have been refined." The big snake said.

"What do you mean?" Xiang Nan did not understand.

The eight-eyed serpent said, "You are not that sensitive to the loss of vitality, but I can clearly sense the changes in it."

"Look at that."

Following the direction of the eight-eyed serpent, Xiang Nan looked towards the sky.

An ancient book floated in the air in the middle of the exhibition.

Xiang Nan had seen this book since morning. Its outer cover was black, but there were no words on its cover.

Xiang Nan had also used the Lightning Photoelectric Eye to scan the book, but he couldn't see any clues. In fact, the Lightning Photoelectric Eye was unable to see through the contents of the book cover.

Xiang Nan asked the Sect Master about the origin of the book, and the Sect Master directly said that the Heavenly Secrets must not be leaked.

However, Xiang Nan could faintly feel that the book was not ordinary.

The serpent said, "Have you ever heard of raising soldiers?"

Xiang Nan said, "Tell me directly."

The serpent said, "There are many ways to raise soldiers. Some people kill people with their sabers. They kill countless people, not because of hatred or pleasure, but because of their sabers."

"When a saber slaughters too many lives, there will be a kind of resentment in the saber! This weapon is called a vicious weapon."

"The power of a vicious weapon will greatly increase, but it will also devour its master, just like your Death Sword."

"There are also people who cultivate their weapons spiritually and immerse their weapons in a peaceful environment. They can exert extraordinary restraint on evil spirits."

Xiang Nan was thoughtful.

"The three hundred thousand people didn't disappear, they were eaten by that ancient book," said the serpent.

"That book should be very difficult to open. You must sacrifice your life. I'm not sure how many lives you can use to open it."

Xiang Nan felt his scalp go numb.

This crater is an evil place!

There were too many people here, and every day, every hour, there was an endless stream of people entering the crater.

Unknowingly, that mysterious ancient book had already eaten more than 300,000 humans, but no one noticed it.

If it wasn't for the snake reminding him, even Xiang Nan wouldn't have noticed this detail.

Is the Veluriyam Sect Master a playful person? I'm afraid not.

Xiang Nan did not know how to stop the Veluriyam Sect Master, nor did he have the strength to stop him.

However, all of this made him feel as if he was carrying it on his back.

The Veluriyam Sect Master was very clear about Xiang Nan's origins. It was as if the Sect Master didn't care about anything and seemed to understand everything.

This place really shouldn't stay for long.

At this moment, a white cloud suddenly appeared on the horizon.

The sect master of Veluriyam, who had been laughing all this while, finally stopped laughing, and the smile on his face gradually faded away.

"The Bai Clan." A killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Veluriyam Sect Master.

Xiang Nan's heart also turned cold.

Within the large white clouds, a towering beast appeared. The beast was a hundred miles long, shaped like a whale, but it had two horns.

On the giant beast's head stood a group of young men dressed in white robes.

Everyone raised their heads and looked up. When they saw the trademark white robe of the Beihuang Clan, they were all stunned.

"People from the Northern Emperor, what are you doing in our Southern Emperor's territory?" The six Mysterious Dao experts all had cautious expressions on their faces.

There was a clear howl in the sky, and then a young voice said, "I heard that the Southern Emperor's Veluriyam Sect Master is holding the Armament Exhibition Conference."

"Our Northern Emperor's descendants also want to join in the fun. I wonder if the Veluriyam Sect Master welcomes them."

Before he could finish speaking, a huge black figure suddenly appeared in the sky.

Immediately after, the black figure descended from the sky and landed fiercely on the ground!

Boom! !

The raging waves of air caused everyone to cover their faces and retreat.

It was actually a super-large smelting furnace that was a hundred meters tall and a hundred meters wide!

A handsome young man in a white robe had already stood on the top of the smelting furnace with one foot. He lightly tapped the top of the furnace with the tip of his foot.

This person was extraordinarily heroic and martial. He had a natural temperament on his body. He did not wear the Bai Clan's iconic longsword. Instead, he held a small octagonal cauldron. The small cauldron glowed with flames.

"Junior Bai Ai greets the Veluriyam Sect Master."

Sect Master Liu-Li's gaze fell on the Octagonal Cauldron Furnace and he nodded, "Profound Spirit Dao Fire! I didn't expect the Northern Emperor to lend you some of his own flame power. This time, you came prepared to smash my door."

If he didn't speak like this, even if he knew, it wouldn't be appropriate to use it to reveal it.

Bai Ai chuckled, "Su Wenliu likes to joke. Today, when I saw her, she really was different."

As she spoke, Bai Ai subconsciously raised her head and looked at the black book floating in the sky. A bright light flashed in her eyes.