"Heavenly level spiritual weapon?!"

Ding Lie almost exclaimed, he paused in place for a moment, and said skeptically: "Old Xue, aren't you kidding?"

What does the heavenly-level spiritual weapon mean? The entire Tianjian Sect and even the Cangyun Kingdom probably do not have a heavenly-level spiritual weapon.

Each heavenly spiritual weapon has the power to destroy the world. Heavenly spiritual weapon is also called heavenly weapon, translated as the power of heaven!

However, now, the old Xue said that he would give Ding Lie a spiritual weapon that was higher than the heavenly level spiritual weapon, which made Ding Lie very unbelievable.

"Do you think I'm just kidding?" Xue Lao said lightly.

"Really?" Ding Lie took a deep breath, continued to follow the three deacons, and said in his heart: "Then let me ease it first."

"You can do whatever you want..." Xue Lao teased.

Soon, Ding Lie followed the three deacons into the Chaoyang Hall.

"Come on, I'm ready!" Ding Lie said in a deep voice.

"Look at your left hand." Xue Lao Dao.

When Ding Lie heard this, he raised his left hand excitedly, and saw a dark red light flashing on the index finger of the left hand.

Bloodline ring?!

Ding Lie was immediately angry and said helplessly: "Old Xue, didn't you agree to be a Yuetian-level spiritual weapon? Why is it a blood pattern ring..."

"The Blood Pattern Ring is the existence of the Yuetian-level spiritual weapon." The Blood Old said slowly.

"The blood pattern ring is the existence of the Yuetian-level spiritual weapon?!" Ding Lie's heart jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously stroked the blood pattern ring. The blood pattern on it was very textured and it was cool to get it.

Before sending the blood-print ring to Jiang Xunyue, Ding Lie kept the blood-print ring on his body. He never thought it was a spiritual weapon. It was just because it was a relic left by his mother that he cherished it so much.

Xue Lao said this, but Ding Lie felt unreal.

If it is really the existence of the Yuetian-level spiritual weapon, why hasn't it ever been any extraordinary before?

"You will know the existence of the Blood Pattern Ring, just from your imagination." Xue Lao left only one sentence and disappeared.

Ding Lie couldn't calm down for a long time, as Blood Old said, the value of the Blood Pattern Ring...

Thinking back to what Xue Lao said, it seemed that he never joked, and this time, maybe he didn't joke either!

"Ding Lie?!"

But at this moment, an unhappy voice sounded in his ears, which made Ding Lie come to his senses.

"Ah?" Ding Lie replied subconsciously.

A burst of ridicule suddenly appeared in the hall.

"Isn't this kid scared her soul by Elder Liu's appearance?" Some disciple said with disdain.

"A boy at the first level of the innate realm, after he spoke wildly, he realized that there are people outside of the world and there are heavens outside of the world. He was naturally lost, which was in line with the image of this idiot!"

"Idiot, I think it's amazing if I've passed through the Nine-Level Chaos Forest?"

“…”

There were endless sarcasm, but Ding Lie didn't care too much. He was thinking about what Mr. Xue said, so he didn't have time to pay attention to these people who were only gossiping.

"This is your identity token."

The deacon in front of him handed out a sandalwood token the size of a palm, with the words Ding Lie engraved on it.

Ding Lie reached out to take it and looked at the deacon.

"What?" The deacon looked at Ding Lie, a little impatient. Because of this Ding Lie's assessment, he offended Elder Liu Jianqing, and was already very irritable at this time.

Ding Lie licked his dry lips and squinted his eyes, "Disciple remember, after being promoted to the inner sect, there will be a storage bag."

Tianjian Sect has a clear regulation that as long as the disciples of the external sect are promoted to the internal sect, the sect will place a storage bag for the disciples to store.

However, now, the deacon just gave Ding Lie an identity token, without mentioning the storage bag, obviously he wanted to eat it.

When he was in the outer sect, Ding Lie had already seen this kind of behavior and he had been exploited many times. But now, his spiritual veins have been awakened again, how can he let such things continue to be born in himself?

"The storage bag is gone, you can get it again in the future." The deacon was very straightforward when he saw Ding Lie being so ungrateful.

Ding Lie narrowed his eyes and felt a little angry in his heart. If there was really no storage bag, why did Wang Tianhan with him have it?

The other party obviously wanted to make things difficult for him.

At this time, Wang Tianhan was right next to him, watching all this coldly. This was what he was happy to see.

"Boy, if you feel that you can't hold the spirit stone without a storage bag, why not give it to me all the spirit stones."

In Chaoyang Hall, some disciples who were taking on the mission couldn't help but tease.

Some disciples looked at so many spirit stones in Ding Lie's arms, and their eyes were filled with greed.

Now Ding Lie has tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones on his body, and he is like a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered!

When Ding Lie heard this, he remembered this incident. He carries tens of thousands of medium-grade spirit stones. It’s okay at Chaoyang Peak. If he goes down the mountain, he will definitely be targeted.

Feeling the wolf-like eyes around him, Ding Lie felt a little nervous.

This inner sect seems to be more cruel than the outer sect. With his current strength, he has just entered the innate world and is just a bottom-ranked existence in the inner sect. If he doesn't pay attention, he will most likely be doomed!

"The storage bag is gone, there must be a storage bracelet, Qiankun Ring." Ding Lie's eyes fell on the deacon again and said calmly.

"If you say nothing, you won't be there, get out of here!"

The deacon had finished his patience and shouted coldly.

Ding Lie had a cold expression, but there were murderous intent in his heart. This person really deserves to die!

"Daichi Wang..."

But at this moment, a voice came from outside the hall, and then a tall young man stepped into the hall.

When this person came, the entire Chaoyang Hall seemed to turn into an ice cellar, with a chill that grew from the inside out, making people extremely uncomfortable.

Ding Lie followed the eyes of everyone and happened to see the man. He saw the young man, his clothes were as white as snow, his beards, and he was extremely handsome. He looked only in his twenties at most, with an unruly smile on his lips, and his eyes were like stars, with a bright light.

"I don't know that Mr. Bai is coming, I hope he can forgive me!"

The moment he saw this person, the three deacons in Chaoyang Hall all changed their faces and hurriedly met them.

On the contrary, many disciples of the inner sect looked puzzled, not knowing who this person was, suddenly appeared, and the other party's strength also made them secretly shocked.

Most of the disciples who take on tasks at Chaoyang Peak are in the third level of innate path and the sixth level of innate path, and there are basically no ones who go up, because those disciples are practicing in the Heavenly Sword Tower and will not appear here at all.

"Young Master Bai" glanced at the three deacons indifferently, then turned his eyes to Ding Lie, smiled friendlyly at Ding Lie, and then said to the deacon surnamed Wang: "If you privately deduct the disciple's resources, this crime can be imprisoned into the Soul-Devouring Abyss."

As soon as Mr. Bai said this, Ding Lie was stunned for a moment. Why didn’t he know this sect?

But the three deacons were so scared that they were scattered. They knelt on the ground with a thud and said in panic: "I know my guilt, so I will hand over the storage bag to Ding Lie!"
Chapter completed!