"What?" Lin Tao immediately turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound. Mu Changfeng held the old man's head down, shaking like a sieve, and shouting "Spit it out for me."

Seeing that if this continues, the old man would let Mu Changfeng fall apart, so he asked him to put the person down first and asked, "Old Mu, what's going on in your situation?"

"I saw what pill he took." Mu Changfeng was righteous, "You can honestly explain yourself, is it a pill to avoid poison?"

The old man saved half his life and used his trembling hands to find a small porcelain bottle from his arms, "Grandpas, do you think I've tricked you here, it's poisonous, and I want to poison you to death?"

He threw the bottle at Lin Tao, "You can take a look at it yourself. This is what I just ate."

Lin Tao picked up the small porcelain bottle, put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, frowned and thought for a while, handed the bottle back to the old man, and said to Mu Changfeng: "This is not a way to avoid poison."

"No?" Mu Changfeng looked embarrassed and looked at the old man, not knowing what to say.

"This is just an ordinary Qi-guarding pill, which consolidates the body and Qi sea in a short period of time and resists the pressure on this mountain." Lin Tao finished analyzing slowly and asked the old man: "Am I right?"

The old man thanked him very much, "Yes."

"And, even at the same level, this pill is not a rare thing." Lin Tao added.

The old man nodded in agreement again, "When I saw you before, I handed over all the pills, so I kept this bottle... Of course, you said I was keeping it privately or anything, I just wanted to reach the top of the mountain at this time."

Lin Taoqi said: "What do you want to climb to the top of the mountain so much?"

"Because there is something on the top of the mountain," the old man climbed up from the ground, "I have to go and see it."

About half a quarter of an hour after swallowing the pill, the old man's face improved a lot, and he waved to the others and said, "Let's go!"

It took about an hour to reach the top of the mountain, and no one spoke, especially the old man, who later swallowed four or five pills and finally supported him to reach his destination.

"I said," the old man looked into the distance, and suddenly there was a bright look in his eyes, "It's this."

Lin Tao also followed his gaze and saw a long sword inserted into a black iron round stone, like a silent swordsman, with a thick breath all around him.

Everyone's eyes were immediately seized by the sword, but what attracted Lin Tao was also the tightly clenched interface between the sword body and the round stone. It seemed that the two were born together rather than artificially inserted.

Lin Tao swept away after the light, and the old man beside him suddenly bowed slowly. At the same time, his eyes also turned slightly red, and his eyes were filled with pious light.

Lin Tao and others were puzzled and didn't know what to say. They had to wait until the old man finished worshiping him before asking him: "What's the special meaning of this sword?"

"This sword," the old man's voice trembled a little because he was too excited. "It is Canglong's holy sword, which was once held by the founder of Canglong."

Lin Tao carefully looked at the holy sword, "Then why is this sword inserted here now?"

"The Canglong Immortal once made a prophecy. Of course, this prophecy is very clear," the old man paused for a brief moment and said, "If anyone can pull out this sword, he will inherit Canglong's will and change the fortune of the world in the next disaster."

When Lin Tao heard the interest, the old man glanced at him and saw Lin Tao's thoughts and said, "If you want to give it a try, please."

Lin Tao rubbed his hands, and he could not give up at this time. Moreover, he received information such as the most important numbers of China and the fortune of the world several times. He thought to himself that it was very likely that he would be a destined person who could almost become the will of Canglong.

He was eager to try and walked a few steps forward.

"Lin Tao, you don't have to be discouraged if you don't succeed." Zhou Lingxiu said behind.

"You can't have some confidence in me?" Lin Tao turned around and said to Zhou Lingxiu.

"It's not that I don't have confidence in you, I just remind you that you can't always be so lucky." Zhou Lingxiu refuted him in front of everyone, without giving him any face.

The moment his hand touched the sword, Lin Tao suddenly felt that his whole body was full of strength. However...

This power was imagined by him. Anyone who comes into contact with such a sacred thing will inevitably have some fantasies, and Lin Tao is no exception.

"I just said you can't do it?" Zhou Lingxiu's voice suddenly came, and there was a hint of gloating in the silver bell-like voice.

Lin Tao rolled his eyes, "I haven't started to do it yet, don't be too proud too early," he said, spat with both hands, held the hilt of the sword, then adjusted his posture, stood in a good position, and slowly pulled up. As expected...

The sword had no reaction at all. Lin Tao's face turned purple, half tired, and half because he felt embarrassed.

Several people were in this ethereal state of chirping birds and gurgling water, and temporarily forgot their nightmares like experiences along the way. When they saw Lin Tao's expression, especially Zhou Lingxiu, they couldn't help but smile.

But when they thought of their situation, their expression gradually dimmed, and a trace of haze flashed in their eyes.

"Grandpa, I just said you can't pull it out, right?" The old man didn't understand this and shouted later.

"What's this thing?" Lin Tao jumped off the rock and suddenly felt a chuckle under his feet, as if there was a hard object.

"This is..." Lin Tao raised his foot, picked up the hard object, and after careful consideration, his pupils suddenly tightened.

Zhou Lingxiu and Zhao Mingting Mu Changfeng also discovered this, looking at the thing in Lin Tao's hand, "It's the most numerous fragments of China!"

There is no lack of shock in the sound.

Lin Tao was also secretly shocked. If the most fragments of China were real, then they would have all three.

Lin Tao has forgotten about who it is. At the beginning, it was said that the extreme numbers in China were related to the fortunes of the world. Anyway, more than one person said this.

As the saying goes, no wind can cause waves. Since this statement comes with it, no matter it is a rumor or something, there must be some basis.

Thinking of this, Lin Tao quickly took out two other pieces of Shenzhou. These two things are of great value, or should be said to be invaluable.

The two pieces are spliced ​​together, and then the most critical moment is the last piece of fragment.

Several people quietly watched Lin Tao’s movements, and couldn’t help but hold their breath and concentrate. No one knew that what was related to the fortune of China was really spliced ​​together, what would happen in the future?

Will the Demon Sect and the Ghost Clan suddenly disappear?

Will Xiaokui and Ma Lao come back to life?

Although I knew that the possibility of resurrecting the dead was not high, almost equal to zero, I still couldn't help but feel a little lucky in my heart - what if I really did it?

As long as there is a slight possibility, he will try it out at all costs.

Lin Tao's hand approached little by little, "dongdong,dongdong", and the surroundings suddenly became terrible.

Lin Tao suddenly felt that the sky around him seemed to be dimming, just like a cloudy day suddenly came. Not only the weather, except for the extreme number of Shenzhou in his hand, other things, including the people around him, had lost their luster and turned into a dark background.

It seems that only the most fragments of China are left, and other people, things or scenery have become irrelevant.

That feeling was like focusing on something, and the things around it became blurred and even a little dim.

"What's going on?" Lin Tao rubbed his eyes, struggled out of the gradually dark atmosphere, and looked up at the sun in the sky.

In an instant, the whole sky returned to its color, the blue sky, the singing of birds, the fragrance of flowers, and the spring breeze.

Everyone else was looking at Lin Tao with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Mingting asked with concern, "It looks like you are absent-minded."

"Did you see it?" Lin Tao shook his head and looked at the others with a confused look.

"What did you see?" Zhou Lingxiu turned her head. Not only her, but others didn't understand Lin Tao's words.

Lin Tao's doubts became even more intense, and his eyebrows were frowning together. He suddenly realized that no one except him noticed the dark scene.

Is this feeling caused by holding the most fragments of China? Is this a bad sign?

When Lin Tao thought of this, he felt a little nervous and he was a little afraid to continue trying, but in the end, curiosity overcame caution.

He slowly put the last piece of fragments on again.

The same feeling, the same darkness, appeared again. Moreover, every time Lin Tao moved an inch to the fragment, the stronger the feeling of falling into the darkness, almost completely swallowing him, accompanied by fear that penetrated into his bone marrow.

Lin Tao felt that if this continued, he would fall into complete darkness, and that kind of darkness without any entity. This feeling forced him back again and slowly retreated back.

The whole sky once again restored its light.

"Old Lin," Mu Changfeng asked Lin Tao with a hint of hesitation in his eyes, "Don't scare me. You are moving forward and backward with fragments, as if you are not aiming accurately, and saying messy words, aren't you being possessed by evil spirits, right?"

"I'm saying a mess?" Lin Tao was stunned for a moment, and was about to say "When did I speak?" Cold sweat dripped down his spine.

"I really spoke?" He said with some disbelief. His consciousness just now was obviously very clear. Although he felt like he fell into darkness, he could swear to the sky and never say anything!

"You don't believe it yet," Mu Changfeng's words made Lin Tao feel that there was no joking at all. "We all heard it, don't you feel it yourself?"

Do I feel like I can be so scared? Lin Tao swallowed and asked again: "What did I say just now?"

"This..." Mu Changfeng's next words made Lin Tao feel like he fell into the eighteenth level of hell, and a bone-broken cold spread in the surrounding air.
Chapter completed!