The world is vague, and the figures are lonely.

It was like a white stream in a pitch-black painting, walking upstream in this stream.

The whole world seems to have returned to the way it was before chaos opened. The more we move forward in this world, all the complex color fluctuations and changes begin to gradually disappear, and the purer and more authentic the world becomes.

The more this happens, the more Fang Dang looks forward to it. It is not only because of the treasure of the ancient god Zheng, but also looking forward to the unknown ahead.

In this chaos, Fang Dang walked for a long time. When the sky and the earth gradually merged into one color, a wasteland appeared in front of Fang Dang.

This wasteland is composed of something that Fang Dang cannot understand, neither sand nor soil, nor anything Fang Dang has seen. Fang Dang stretched out his hand to scoop up the thing and looked at it carefully. These fine powders are somewhat like metal particles, which are extremely hard but not heavy, and are as round as if they were deliberately polished into a round shape. When they swayed gently, they made a rustling sound, and at the same time they began to flash a faint fluorescence.

Fang Dang discarded these particles. When they were in the air, they drew thousands of fluorescent lights. When they fell on the ground, they splashed a huge wave of light.

Unspeakable beauty!

Fang Dang really wanted to create such a quicksand ocean in his own world. But then Fang Dang gave up this idea and left this world. It was meaningless to have such a sand sea! The so-called beauty is the beauty in this lonely and ethereal world.

Fang Dang knew that he should be not far from his destination.

Fang Dang did not directly step on these unknown particles, but instead floated in the vast particles. Fang Dang was still very cautious and cautious about these unknown things!

Anything can happen in such a primitive world! Any kind of weird thing can come out!

Finally, Fang Dang found a small bulge in this vast and boundless desert that was as smooth as a knife. This bulge was really rare for Fang Dang, just like an arc in a monotonous world, and Fang Dang immediately flew over.

It's a piece of rubble-like metal fragments!

Silently, something like a ghost came out of the void carrying a big bell, stretched out his hand and picked up the fragments for that moment, and then disappeared.

Fang Dang couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although Fang Dang vaguely felt that this thing was still following him, Fang Dang still felt a little headache when he saw him appear!

"What kind of fragment is that?" Fang Dang asked.

The spirit of the Neihai Sword drilled out of Fang Dang's sleeve and said, "The fragments of the Nine-Dao Cloud Thunder Cauldron!"

Fang Dang nodded when he heard this. No wonder the Dao Bell hidden well suddenly appeared. It turned out to be a fragment of the Dao Bell's partner Jiuxiao Cloud Thunder Cauldron!

The Dao Zhong has been following Fang Dang, hoping to catch the little monkey in the sky stick to avenge his Taoist partner!

Fang Dang felt that the little monkey might not be far from him, but he knew that the Dao Bell was next to him, so he hid it. These two old enemies might even have fought back and forth several times.

Fang Dang continued to move forward, but this time, Fang Dang's flight speed began to slow down, and he turned over the sand from time to time to look for fragments of the ancient god Zheng Yibao that might appear below.

One hour later, Fang Dang found a thumb-sized particle from the round sand.

The particles have been ground by the sand so that they cannot tell their original state at all. There is no pattern and nothing, like a pebble.

Fang Dang suddenly had a thought in his mind, "Can this be the cemetery of the ancient god Zheng Yibao?"

The spirit of the Neihai Sword stood in this quicksand, and his eyes became distant and faintly said: "I just heard that in order to create thousands of worlds, the ancient god Zheng divided a magic weapon into countless, and some of them were piled up in several places. This may be one of them!"

Fang Dang took a deep breath, put the fragment that could no longer be seen in front of him and said, "What kind of fragment is this?"

Niehai Jian shook his head and said, "This piece of fragment has lost its spirituality. It is no longer obvious what it is. It even loses its value as a piece of material!"

Fang Dang felt a little regretful, but he still put it away and continued to move forward. This sea of ​​sand was too big and monotonous. If Fang Dang hadn't been looking for a needle in a haystack to find the fragments of the treasure of the ancient god Zheng, Fang Dang would definitely not want to stay here for too long!

Fang Dang's luck seemed to have come. Not long after he walked out, he saw another bulge. This time the bulge was very big. Fang Dang became so excited when he saw it. Fang Dang immediately flew towards the bulge.

What was placed in front of Fang Dang was a thing that was as big as a millstone!

Fang Dang walked up to take a closer look and saw that the magic weapon fragment had a certain arc, which should be a magic weapon fragment such as a huge pot.

Nie Haijian walked away with a disgust and said, "The fragment of the bitch in the water kettle! How unlucky!"

Fang Dang looked at Niehai Jian in surprise. This was the first time he heard Niehai Jian spitting out such words. It seemed that there was an unusual story between the treasures of the ancient god Zheng!

Fang Dang took up this piece of fragment. The fragments had completely lost their spirituality and could only be used as materials for magic weapons. However, materials are also good things. Fang Dang can refine them into a magic weapon. The growth potential of this magic weapon is absolutely huge.

Fang Dang continued to move forward and found a lot of fragments in groups of three or three. However, most of these fragments were left with the wreckage and could only be used as materials, and the rest were not even qualified to be used as materials.

Fang Dang calculated that there were already seven kinds of fragments in his hand, including a piece of the book of truth, and the remaining six are all fragments of the treasure of the ancient god Zheng that Fang Dang had never heard of!

Fang Dang asked curiously: "Didn't the ancient god Zheng's treasures have only more than ten pieces? Why are there so many that I have never seen before?"

The ancient god Zheng's treasures that Fang Dang knew were the Great Dao Bell, the Sea of ​​Neijing, the Purple Gold Gourd, the Heavenly Stick, the Book of Truth, and the Nine Sky Cloud Thunder Cauldron. There are as many as six kinds. In addition to the fragments of the six other ancient god Zheng's treasures in his hands, the ancient god Zheng's treasures have reached more than ten. If you continue to find them according to this probability, the number of ancient god Zheng's treasures will be far more than ten.
Chapter completed!