"Choose a magic weapon."

After entering the archway, Qin Sang had this idea inexplicably.

He felt awe-struck and probably understood the whole story.

"This is the restriction Liuli and Shi Xue said."

During the trial in the bathing pool, he had to select one magic weapon from among all his own, and he could only use this one throughout the process.

The restrictions on the bathing pool are unpredictable, and the various restrictions are difficult to enumerate. They may appear at various levels, and it is impossible to make targeted preparations.

Most of the strength of Dharma cultivation should be in magic weapons and supernatural powers, especially natal magic weapons, which are extremely important.

Other immortal cultivators will undoubtedly choose their own magic weapons, but everyone has shortcomings. Powerful supernatural powers are hard to find, and those found may not be suitable for their own cultivation. Nascent Soul cultivators habitually choose to purchase or refine corresponding magic weapons to make up for it.

It is normal for ordinary cultivators to lose 20% of their strength when encountering such restrictions.

It can't be said to be unharsh.

Qin Sang's eyes flickered. He was thinking about the so-called 'magic weapon' restrictions. Will his natal spiritual insects and external incarnations be included in it?

"If this is the case, all 'external forces' should be restricted," Qin Sang thought to himself.

The magic weapon can only be chosen from the golden sword and the magic flag.

The sealed golden sinking sword and the Seven Souls Killing Formation cannot be used. The sealed demon flag can only be used to control the demonic fire refined in the fire lotus, and its power is suddenly reduced.

After weighing the balance, Qin Sang still chose Demon Banner.

Offering all the magic flags, Qin Sang silently chose this treasure and stated that it was all the magic flags to avoid misunderstandings and only allowed him to use one.

The poles of the magic flags come from the same ancient treasure, and are sealed with the same spiritual fire, so they can be regarded as one body.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, there was no response.

Qin Sang frowned, thought slightly, and raised the golden sword in the Qianjun Ring.

As soon as the sword appeared, the mist suddenly thickened, and a strange wave was born out of thin air, which converged crazily towards Qin Sang. Before he had time to react, the surface of the golden sword was covered with a layer of runes and disappeared in a flash.

At this moment, Qin Sang felt that the golden sword was as heavy as a thousand quarrels and was sealed by some kind of force.

The connection between him and Jin Chenjian is still there and has not been isolated, but Jin Chenjian obviously cannot be used anymore, otherwise he would not know how he would die.

Qin Sang put away the golden sword and summoned the incarnation outside her body.

As expected, the external incarnation acted as usual and was not restricted.

Qin Sang was determined, and activated the magic fire to surround him and take stock of the surrounding environment.

All you can see is white mist.

The Heavenly Eye Butterfly is not restricted, but the Heavenly Eye magical power is also affected by the fog, and its field of vision is narrowed.

Qin Sang found that his feet turned into a white jade corridor. The corridor was suspended in the air and only two steps wide. It was bottomless and extremely dangerous.

The corridor leads straight to the deepest part.

Qin Sang had a premonition that something she didn't want to see would happen if she fell out of the corridor.

He was the only one in the entire corridor, which was empty and there was no trace of the monk surnamed Yue, but it gave people a feeling of depression.

'call!'

With demonic fire surrounding him, Qin Sang stepped forward.

The footsteps walked silently on the corridor. There was no support below, but the corridor was extremely stable and there was no feeling of shaking.

When Qin Sang was walking forward, in another corridor, the monk surnamed Yue was walking slowly with a vigilant face.

He had to be vigilant not only in front of him, but also behind him.

Seeing that no one appeared from behind, the monk surnamed Yue relaxed and concentrated on facing the test ahead.

Different from Qin Sang, the monk surnamed Yue was not only followed by a python flag, but also had a screen-shaped magic weapon with a map of mountains and rivers suspended above his head.

Between his eyebrows, a dull white light flashed, forming a pattern on the stone tablet.

This is a secret talisman given by Xuantian Palace, which can weaken the oppression of this place. This is the advantage of newcomers like Yue monks over Qin Sang and Shang Lu.

Qin Sang could not find out the situation of other people at this time.

He walked along the corridor without encountering an opponent, gradually increasing his speed.

Suddenly, an evil wind came.

There was no sign of the evil wind, but Qin Sang always remained vigilant and reacted very quickly. He immediately activated the magic fire and built a wall of fire in front of him.

'call!'

The wall of fire successfully blocked the evil wind.

The moment the evil wind was dispersed, an illusory shadow touched the magic fire, let out a scream, and fled into the white mist, disappearing.

Qin Sang looked at the direction in which the shadow was escaping and did not choose to pursue it.

The fight just now was very short, and not much information was obtained. Qin Sang's focus was on the shadow itself. Although it could scream, it didn't look like a living thing.

He thought for a moment and moved on.

The mysterious shadows frequently harassed them. Qin Sang seized the opportunity and used magic fire to trap one of them. The shadows immediately turned into a mass of mist. Sure enough, they were derived from the ancient ban.

After that, he stopped thinking about it and used the demonic fire to kill all the strange shadows blocking his way.

The farther forward the shadow becomes, the stronger the magic fire is, but the magic fire is powerful enough to cope with it, so there is no need to use other magical powers. There is no need to use the external incarnation, just follow Qin Sang, and prepare a defensive magical power to save him at any time.

The Ruyi Jewel was restricted, so Qin Sang borrowed the help of an external avatar to add a layer of protection to herself.

Countless numbers of shadows died in the demonic fire.

Qin Sang finally saw a different scenery.

The corridor was interrupted in front, and a wide circular platform appeared, with a stone statue standing in the center of the platform.

All ghosts disappear.

The moment Qin Sang stepped onto the platform and his eyes touched the stone statue, the stone statue came to life. The eyes of the stone carving turned slightly and were fixed on Qin Sang, with his eyes full of fighting intent!

"Challenge this stone statue to pass."

Qin Sang glanced at the void on the other side of the platform, realized something, and took action immediately without hesitation.

The demonic fire turned into a flame dragon and was about to rush towards the stone statue.

At this moment, Qin Sangtong shrank slightly.

I saw microwaves rippling in the void around the stone statue, and then a magic weapon appeared out of thin air. It turned out to be a python flag!

This is not over yet.

A faint light flickered above the stone statue, and a screen of mountains and rivers emerged.

Outside the body washing pool, Qin Sang saw the monk named Yue perform these two magic weapons.

The stone statue is imitating the intruder!

‘Whoosh!’

The fighting spirit in the stone statue's eyes soared, and the body took a step back. At the same time, the screen of mountains and rivers was introduced into the void, but the mountains and rivers in the ink painting were reflected in reality, and the stone statue escaped into the mountains and rivers.

The scroll enveloped the platform and quickly spread towards Qin Sang, trying to pull Qin Sang into the painting and become an ink mark in it.

The python flag moved accordingly and attacked from a flank.

Qin Sang's expression was calm, and he immediately separated half of the magic fire, forming a flame barrier, and sniped at the Jiangshan screen. At the same time, his figure flashed, rolled up the other half of the magic fire, and actively rushed towards the python flag.

"The Sword Comes"

The snow python on the flag roared, and the familiar jade-white mysterious light appeared in front of Qin Sang!

He had cooperated with Liuli to crack the python flag, and he knew the rules of this treasure very well.

If three are enough, one snow python is really not enough.

Qin Sang showed no signs of dodge. He connected his fingers and the magic fire split into a dozen long black arrows, which penetrated deeply into the jade-white mysterious light.

'boom!'

Xuan Guang collapsed on the spot, exposing the true form of Mang Qi.

The demonic fire immediately surrounded the python flag, and the snow python was forced out, and was burned to ashes amidst the roar. The whole process seemed real and vivid.

After the snow python dies, the python flag disintegrates on its own.

Qin Sang felt relieved. The stone statue's magic weapon could be destroyed and would not reappear, making it much easier to deal with.

Qin Sang glanced at the ink and wash mountains that were about to cover the entire platform, condensed the demonic fire first, actively let the ink and wash rivers and mountains swallow them up, and started to fight back.

Qin Sang's figure disappeared and turned into a dot of ink in the painting.

The good times did not last long, and Danya's ink suddenly burst into flames, like a prairie fire, and the fire swallowed up half of the country in an instant.

The stone statue has no emotions or anger, but it does not lack combat experience. It hurriedly gathered the power of the magic weapon, but it was too late.

The demonic fire broke through the scroll and rushed towards the stone statue itself.
To be continued...