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Volume 5 Chapter 814: No Misfortune

"You know, I got a Vermilion Bird feather from the Nangong Family, which was contained in the fish bone flying boat. You helped me 'pull' the Vermilion Bird feather without destroying the fish bone flying boat, and then sacrificed it into the top-grade flying magic weapon...More latest chapter visits:.    .” Du Fan said.

"Brother Du, so many years have passed, and your attainment in refining weapons has not improved at all. Do you have to pretend to be someone else in this matter?" Ren Ziwen looked at Du Fan with a look of contempt and incomprehension.

Du Fan was angry, but he had to admit that compared with a weapon refining master like Ren Ziwen, his level of refining is indeed limited. Generally, refining weapons is easy to say, but once it involves a profound and complex level, he will be unable to do so.

"Give it!" Du Fan calmly said, "I'm sorry" the fish bone flying boat and a fiery red leaves to Ren Ziwen.

"Is this leaf the best magic weapon?" Ren Ziwen's expression froze, a little unbelievable.

"Yes, don't underestimate this leaf. It is taken from an ancient sacred tree. This tree is of great origin. It is said that many thousands of years ago, Qixia Sect established a sect because of this sacred tree, and has been passed down to this day." Du Fan spoke with a solemn look on his face.

》79,m.

Hearing this, Ren Ziwen couldn't help but look at the leaves a few more times, and at the same time, his spiritual thoughts radiated and investigated. As time went by, his spirit gradually became solemn. It was thought that he had noticed the extraordinaryness of this leaf.

"Give me half a day." After Ren Ziwen said something, he walked aside with the fish bone flying boat and the fiery red leaves.

...

Half a day later, Du Fan, Ren Ziwen, and Baili Qiu walked out of the cave and rode on a huge red leaf spreading. They fled in a certain direction. Wherever they passed, they looked like a glimpse of light. The level was amazing, comparable to the top of the Nascent Soul Realm.

A few days later, Du Fan and the other two appeared in the main city of Jialuo Province and used a large teleportation array to teleport to another big city of the Ren family.

After several teleportation, the three of them left the Ren family's sphere of influence and continued to ride the Red Leaf Magical Weapon, galloping southward.

A month later, Du Fan and the other two finally rushed out of the spiritual realm and stepped onto the boundless golden pearl cangyuan.

"We won't encounter the three disasters of Jin Ge this time, right?" Ren Ziwen lay halfway on the huge red leaves and suddenly said this.

"Shut up your crow's mouth!"

Du Fan glared at Ren Ziwen, but involuntarily remembered that the last time they crossed the Golden Ge Cangyuan, they happened to encounter a wind disaster of one of the three Golden Ge disasters, and almost blown them directly from the Spirit Realm to the Martial Realm.

For Du Fan and the other two, it was difficult to say whether it was a blessing or a disaster. However, they did save more than ten years of their journey due to a storm, and met Tan Xi on the other side of the wind. From this perspective, the storm was a blessing or not.

But no matter what, Du Fan didn't want to experience the so-called storm again, because the danger and life and death hedge are still vivid in his mind. That time, the few people were really dead for life, which was equivalent to closing the ghost gate and returning. It was their luck and even more lucky. Just like if they did it again, ninety-nine percent would be wiped out in the storm.

"Compared with the wind disaster, I look forward to the other two disasters more. I really want to see them." Ren Ziwen said with emotion.

"Are you tired of living?" Du Fan was speechless.

"Do you know what the other two disasters are?" Ren Ziwen suddenly asked.

"I haven't studied it, do you know?" Du Fan glanced at Ren Ziwen suspiciously, and also became a little interested.

"Insect plague and no accidental disasters." Ren Ziwen spoke in a deep tone, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"The insect disaster can be imagined, it is nothing more than a dense crowd of insects, but what the hell is Wuwang Disaster? After hearing this, there is no idea in my mind?" Du Fan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help asking.

"There is one hexagram of Wuwang among the sixty-four hexagrams in the Zhouyi, and its meaning is unexpected, unexpected disasters and troubles. The Wuwang disaster, one of the three disasters of Jin Ge, means almost this." Ren Ziwen explained.

"I still don't understand..."

"Give you a few examples. When a creature walks in the Jinge Cangyuan well, it will suddenly die without any signs or reason, suddenly disappear, suddenly turn into a pool of pus, suddenly turn into an ant, suddenly grows over the age, suddenly petrified, dry... and so on, then the one born in this creature is likely to be without disaster."

"Damn it, it's so evil!" Du Fan jumped up suddenly, his face changed and his eyelids twitched wildly.

"No matter how evil things in the world are, they have their principles and truths. The value of my existence is to trace the principles and dig out the truth." At this time, Ren Ziwen's eyes were deep, his expression was serious, and his expression was solemn and serious than ever before.

"If as you said, when no disaster comes, you will die immediately and dig out the truth about your sister..." Du Fan swallowed, looked at the boundless Jin Ge Cangyuan in the fields, and felt his mouth dry and his heart was panicked.

"No danger or difficulty can stop me from finding out the truth." Ren Ziwen looked up at the sky and said seriously.

"You stupid 'puss', I have nothing to say to you. Go away quickly and stay away from me!" Du Fan instantly distanced himself from Ren Ziwen and waved his hands repeatedly, like a god of plague avoidance.

"How can we not have comrades in the road to exploring the truth?" Ren Ziwen looked at Du Fan and suddenly smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Damn..." Du Fan "stimulated" Lingling and fought a cold war. He regretted walking with the other party.

"Brother Du, you said...If I thoroughly study the Wuwang Disaster and turn it into a magic to perform it, would it be violent and outrageous?" Ren Ziwen said softly, but he was so ecstatic that his words just now were like a dream, erratic, unreal, but they really felt terrifying and weird.

"Turn Wuwang Disaster... into a spell?" Du Fan's body shook and his mind buzzed. He was really frightened by the other party's thoughts. Just imagine, if Ren Ziwen could really do this, then who can resist in the face of Wuwang Disaster? Who can be spared?

"The Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, three gives birth to all things... Everything changes, but at its root, it all comes from one.

Spells, no disasters, martial arts, demonic physiques, racial talents, heavenly punishments... What is the original one of these things? Are they mastered and used by a powerful existence, and then overtaken by all living beings, covering the sky with one hand...";
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