Chapter 9: Angry Lantern
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire chaotic world instantly became quiet.
Everyone's breathing became quieter.
Just now, the Taoist Master Ran Deng was still shouting his dissatisfaction between heaven and earth.
He was extremely skeptical about the ranking of his own Qiankun ruler.
Now the Bodhisattva Cundi, who was holding his breath, began to ask questions.
Are you convinced that the six pure bamboo poles are above your ruler of heaven and earth?
At this moment, the entire world was eerily quiet.
Everyone was waiting for the answer from Master Ran Deng.
“………”
However, everyone was disappointed.
The whole world was still extremely silent.
Dipankara did not answer the Bodhisattva Cundi.
In fact, he couldn't answer it.
The power of the Six Pure Bamboos of the Cundi Saint is indeed greater than his Qiankun Ruler.
The ranking is naturally ahead of him.
The face of the Taoist priest Ran Deng, who was far away in a remote area, turned black.
My eyelids were twitching.
He felt a burning pain on his face.
It seemed as if he had really been slapped hard in the face by the Bodhisattva Cundi.
“…”
After a while, there was still no sound between heaven and earth, and it was eerily quiet.
"snort!"
As the humming of the Bodhisattva Cundi was heard, the ancient land gradually became lively again.
However, the target of all discussion was the Taoist Master Ran Deng.
The Taoist Master Ran Deng has become the target of ridicule by everyone in the prehistoric world.
After a while, the next magic weapon was announced.
Once this magic weapon comes out.
The entire wilderness was boiling again.
It’s actually another magic weapon of a saint?
What is going on here?
The rankings are only halfway through.
The magic weapons of the saints appeared one after another?
When did the magic weapons of saints become so worthless?
After everyone exclaimed, their breathing became heavy again.
The sound of breathing and gasping echoed continuously in the sky above the wilderness.
It's somewhat embarrassing.
The source of the embarrassment was the magic weapon that appeared in the air.
"Ranked 49th on the Magical Treasure Rankings, the Jieyin Divine Banner is a supreme innate spiritual treasure, the most precious of Buddhist sects. It possesses the sound of the Great Dao, its voice like thunder. It possesses an innate ability to restrain the power of the Primordial Spirit, suppressing all who possess a Primordial Spirit. Its owner: the Jieyin Saint."
Everyone who saw this scene felt powerless to complain.
After the Six Pure Bamboos of Cundi Saint were included in the list.
The Guiding Divine Banner of the Guiding Saint also made the list.
Now there are two saintly magic weapons on the list...
This is simply unimaginable.
Such a powerful magic weapon is only ranked 49th on this list.
In the Eight Treasures Merit Pond of Mount Sumeru in the west.
The Saint Zhunti looked at the bitter-faced Saint Jieyin and sighed slightly:
"Brother, you and I are already poor in the West, and we have very few magical weapons."
"My Six Pure Bamboos and your Guiding Divine Banner are not ranked high right now. It seems that the West will probably stop here in the ranking of magical weapons..."
Hearing this, the face of the Saint Jie Yin became even more miserable.
But in the end, he still spoke to comfort her:
"Junior brother, don't be too sad. You still have the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree and the Blessing Divine Pestle in your hands. These two magical weapons are extremely powerful and will naturally be on the list..."
Hearing this, the Bodhisattva Zhunti nodded, but still felt a little distressed.
The Saint Jie Yin was also in a bad mood, but his eyes turned slightly, and then he chanted a Buddhist name:
"Amitabha, fellow Daoist Randeng, this Saint's Divine Banner of Reception is placed before your Ruler of Heaven and Earth. Are you convinced?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the entire prehistoric world became quiet again.
I never expected that the Saint of Relief, who is always compassionate to the world, would actually say such words?
Isn't this a slap in the face of Master Ran Deng?
The Taoist Master Zhunti just slapped the Taoist Master Ran Deng in the face.
The Taoist Jie Yin followed immediately.
These two saints from the West are simply two living treasures...
I don’t know if Master Ran Deng can bear being teased by these two saints.
At this moment, the face of the Taoist Master Ran Deng, who was in a remote place, turned completely purple.
He looked towards the west with hatred, his eyes almost spitting fire.
"These two bitches are really going too far..."
The Taoist Master Ran Deng, whose face turned as pale as liver, was furious in his heart, but he could only mutter to himself.
After all, the other party is a saint.
He was only at the quasi-saint level and was no match for a saint, so he could only swallow his anger.
Soon, the extremely powerful Guiding Divine Tower in the air disappeared.
The purple and gold energies began to boil again.
The next magic weapon gradually took shape in the air.
It turned out to be a long sword.
This made everyone feel a little depressed.
There are so many long swords and magic weapons in the ancient times.
There are many unknown but extremely powerful long sword magic weapons.
It is understandable that you don't recognize this magic weapon.
But those who were truly powerful had something in their hearts.
They recognized whose magic weapon it was.
I saw a dark and eerie ancient sword in the air.
The sword body is covered with dark diamond-shaped patterns, which are the patterns of pure lotus, and is engraved with the mysterious seal-script inscription "Qingping".
The blade is not straight, the spine is clearly formed into a line edge, and its widest point is about half a foot away from the handle.
Then it retracts inward in an arc, until the sword tip bulges outward again and then retracts inward into a sharp tip. The whole body is shrouded in a vast green light, giving people a feeling of being as cold as ice and snow, and as sharp as a blow that can cut through hair.
But the golden light was so dazzling that it was too blinding.
This makes it impossible for those who are weak to see clearly.
The voices of the crowd gradually grew louder.
But they still couldn't figure out what kind of treasure it was.
As the purple air in the sky revealed the words of the Great Dao, everyone in the prehistoric world once again took a deep breath.
What the hell is this?
It’s actually another treasure of a saint?
When did the magic weapons of saints become so worthless?
Three magical weapons of saints appeared one after another?
Isn't this really too unbelievable?
Many people looked at each other, their surprise beyond words.
A mighty one spoke slowly:
"Perhaps most of the magic weapons that will appear next are those of saints? After all, all the other magic weapons that were famous in the prehistoric world have appeared. Now it's probably time for the saints to compete with each other for wealth..."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone nodded in agreement!
That's true.
All the famous magic weapons in the prehistoric times are on the list.
Next, it may be time for the saints to compete for their wealth.
Everyone looked up at the sky.
The appearance of the sword is still there.
The avenue text is still there:
[“Ranked 48th on the Magical Weapon Rankings: Qingping Sword. This is a supremely high-grade spiritual treasure of innate merit, formed from the petals of a thirty-sixth-grade Azure Lotus. It possesses a powerful killing intent, a sword capable of slaying anything. Killing is unaffected by karma. Owner: Tongtian!”]
The eyes of Tongtian Sage of Biyou Palace on Jin'ao Island also moved slightly.
He often teases others when their magic weapons rank poorly.
In the blink of an eye, it was my turn...
It's really a bit uncomfortable...
Needless to say, how good is this Qingping Sword of mine.
His reputation shocked the entire prehistoric world.
It is transformed from the thirty-sixth level of the green lotus leaves of creation.
It itself has infinite merits.
Such an extremely powerful magic weapon is only ranked 48th?
It really does seem a bit weird.
Tongtian Sect Master, who always enjoys watching the fun, took a sip of the nectar and said:
"Fellow Daoist Ran Deng, my Saint Qingping Sword is still ahead of your Qiankun Ruler. Are you convinced?"
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