Chapter 4168 (1/2)

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and took the golden arrow. He opened the pupil of Shura and observed it carefully for a while. He was quite surprised.

This golden arrow is not a real object, but a phantom spirit body. However, the surface of the arrow is dim, and it has no power to move and has no psychic ability.

Generally speaking, in the fairyland, it is very difficult for the spirits to maintain their body existence without magic weapons. It is necessary to have immortal treasures as containers or containers that can continuously warm the spirits.

In fact, the body of a monk can also be used as a container for warming and nourishing the spirit. However, very few friars will use their own body to warm the spirit as Shen Lang did before.

The spirit is not a natural creature. It will be greatly restricted by the law of heaven and earth. If it is exposed to the outside world for several hours, it will gradually disappear and collapse.

However, this golden arrow spirit is not affected at all. The only explanation is that the spirit itself has the power to subvert the law and will not be erased by the interface law.

”Brother Shen, this golden arrow is very similar to the” arrow of killing gods ”in the records of Dique, which is also the” golden arrow ”of the twelve golden sacred vessels in the heaven, star and immortal region.”

Lianxing meimou looks at the golden arrow in Shen Lang's hand and says quickly.

”The arrow of gold?”

Shen Lang was shocked. Although he didn't know much about the treasures of other immortal regions, he had heard of gold sacred vessels.

The golden sacred vessel is the sacred object held by the apostles of the zodiac in the past. Each of them has the power to mediate between heaven and earth. Among them, the golden arrow of Sagittarius is the most famous. It is said that this object is the most precious treasure of the heavenly way!

It's no wonder that the spirit can maintain its own form, and it turns out to be the most precious treasure of heaven.

I don't know how Huangying's soul is integrated with the golden arrow spirit. Anyway, Shen Lang doesn't dare to make the act of recognizing the LORD by dropping blood. After all, the level of the spirit of the golden arrow is too high. In case that the master is recognized, the consequences will be unimaginable!

”Xuan'er can feel that the power of this spirit is very strong, but it has lost its power of action, so she brought it back by the way. If you need it, just take it. Anyway, it's useless for xuan'er. ”

Meng xuan'er said in a hurry.

”Thank you very much, miss xuan'er.”

Shen Lang immediately gave thanks to Meng xuan'er, and then carefully put away the golden arrow.

After all, the golden arrow is of great use to you. Thinking of such great changes in the underworld and the reincarnation immortal realm, Shen Lang still had a lot of doubts in his heart. He could not help asking Lianxing, ”Lianxing, in the past 300 years since I was not here, has anything unusual happened in this fairyland? Why did the

power of the Sansheng cult suddenly grow to this point

Lianxing pondered for a while and nodded his head and said, ”there was indeed a shocking natural disaster more than 300 years ago, which shocked the whole fairyland. The rise of the three saints' cult may be related to this matter.”

”Natural disaster? What kind of natural disaster is it? Tell me about it

Shen Lang looks curious.

Lianxing explained: ”more than 300 years ago, a large area of space collapsed in the west of Dongyi Xianyu, and a powerful destructive force broke out. The movement was so strong that even the whole fairyland could feel the violent shock from Dongyi Xianyu.”

”The collapse area of the space is exactly the place where the three saints are strictly guarding against, and few friars can really explain the reason for this extraordinary change. Later, it was said that this natural disaster was related to Xuanyuan tomb in Dinghu

Lianxing told Shen Lang the details of the natural disaster that happened in Dongyi Xianyu more than 300 years ago.

”Xuanyuan tomb?”

Shen Lang frowned.