Artifact

He had to stare at his right hand, which was missing an index finger, with a slight disappointment.

Alas, these hands were so beautiful that the patients in the insane asylum said that they were used to play the piano, but now they are good, and a finger is missing.

It's better to die or the index finger, and even if you have a gun in the future, you won't be able to pull the trigger.

Oh, it looks like you can pull the trigger with your middle finger.

Even if you can pull the trigger, I'm afraid it won't be as convenient as before......

Night Thirteen was thinking wildly, and suddenly his palm ached.

Look again, it's amazing!

Night Thirteen was taken aback, and couldn't help but stop, but forgot that he was moving at high speed, and fell into a dog to chew, and crashed out three or four feet away.

Two Taoist priests hurriedly surrounded him:

"Mr. Night, it's okay!".

"Mr. Night, it's Geng Su who is in a hurry, he is walking too fast, please forgive me!"

Ye Thirteen rubbed his head, it didn't hurt at all, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to open his palm, only to see that the innate refining crystal in the palm of his palm was gone!

No, it's not gone, it's moved to be precise!

And...... The shape is no longer round, it seems to be ...... It seems to have become a little oval!

What the hell is going on?!

Looking at Ye Thirteen's surprised look, the red-faced Taoist priest looked at his palm curiously and asked in a low voice

"Mr. Night, what is this?".

The

white-faced Taoist priest reprimanded again: "Mouthy!".

Night Thirteen waved his hand, got up and patted the dust: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to be nervous, I promise to let you complete the task......!" It's just a memorial to the Great War, this thing...... I'm afraid it will follow me for the rest of my life. "

When the red-faced Taoist priest heard Ye Thirteen say this, more questions immediately popped up, but because the white-faced Taoist priest was there, he had to hold back his words.

The

white-faced Taoist priest saluted the Night Thirteen: "Mr. Night, I'm afraid you're tired from your serious injury, I'll slow down, please try to conserve your strength!"

Night Thirteen smiled: "Actually, I deserted just now, and it's easier to keep up with you." Just do your best!".

The white-faced Taoist priest couldn't believe what Night Thirteen said, but he still insisted on walking slowly.

Everyone was about to start again, when Night Thirteen suddenly sensed a more violent breath, and heard a loud voice from afar: "Di Yan and Geng Su, where are you going?

Looking again, I saw that in an extremely distant direction, there were several streamers at the end of the galloping Tianhe that were slowly swirling, getting closer and faster.

The

white-faced Taoist priest and the red-faced Taoist priest hurriedly hugged their fists into the distance: "Uncle Taishi, I will escort the distinguished guests ashore on the orders of the master." "

"Distinguished guest?!...... Is that the mortal who was brought back from the previous battle array?".

"Exactly!".

"How can you be called a distinguished guest just a mere mortal? Hmph...... I think that the technique of fighting formation, which is neither male nor female, is a bit of a sign of aging. "

The two Taoist priests beside Ye Thirteen bowed their heads and were silent, it seemed that among the several streamers of light that were flying quickly, the qualifications of the people who spoke were quite old.

I

don't know where the breath came from in my stomach, Ye Thirteen stretched out his hand and pointed: "Mortals, what's wrong with mortals?" Geng Sudao Chief, use your fastest foot strength, let's compete to see who will reach the top of the mountain first!".

The

white-faced Taoist priest hesitated slightly: "Mr. Night...... This...... This is unacceptable!".

Hong Yin exploded in the distance: "Hahaha! Geng Su, there is a difference between immortals, you can't let Ling Xiaozong lose face!".

The

white-faced Taoist priest bit his lip: "Yes!" Geng Su complied...... Mr. Night, offended!".

The red-faced Taoist priest was anxious and said in a low voice, "Senior brother!"

Before he could finish the two words in his mouth, a gust of wind suddenly rose, and the white-faced Taoist priest turned into white light, and his body fled far away in an instant.

To everyone's surprise, Night Thirteen was gone.

What's even more strange is that Night Thirteen really disappeared without a trace, because no one could see how he surpassed the white-faced Taoist Geng Su at all.

But one thing is certain, at the same time that Night Thirteen was missing, at the end of the mountaintop, at the confluence of mountains and rivers, there was already a person standing.

Night Thirteen!

Not only the white-faced Taoist Geng Su and the red-faced Taoist Di Yan, but everyone who saw this scene was almost crazy!

Immediately after, in the swirling streamer in the sky, the light of the old qualification's tone exploded with a terrifying mist!

It broke away from the main force and shot straight here!

Even with Geng Su's foot strength, he only reached the top of the mountain after half a breath of this streamer appeared in front of Night Thirteen.

Night Thirteen sat on the ground in the middle of the night, leaning against the hard ridge behind him, his head against the rolling river, winking at Geng Su.

Geng Su looked at the halo that appeared in the explosion mist with a grim face—it was a streamer that was still glowing, but it did make an earth-shattering sound

"You...... How did you do that?".

Without waiting for Ye Thirteen to answer, Geng Su consciously bent down to apologize: "Uncle Taishi, Mr. Ye is a distinguished guest invited by the master, so naturally he has unknown magical powers, Geng Su is willing to bow down!"

The huge streamer flickered up and down, as if it was looking at Night Thirteen repeatedly.

In the end, the light let out a "hum": "Geng Su, punish you for three years of retreat!"

Geng Su breathed a sigh of relief: "Geng Su is willing to be punished by the Taishi's uncle!"

Looking at this streamer again, it flew away again in an instant, and regrouped into the group of streamers on the edge of the sky.

At this time, the red-faced Taoist priest Di Yan had just arrived, and his face was full of irrepressible expressions of "stealing fun":

"Mr. Ye, how did you do it?Even in the entire Lingxiao Sect, there are only a handful of people who can beat my senior brother!...... Don't mind, it was our Taishi Uncle who spoke out just now, and he was ordered to lead the disciples of 'Array Feather' to transform into all things in heaven and earth here, guarding the great array of the sect...... However, this is the first time I have seen someone who can slap Uncle Taishi in the face, hehehehe!".

Ye Thirteen smiled: "It turned out to be the master of the Ling Xiao Sect, and his temper is really big." As for how did you win...... I just happened to remember something, so I just had my strength again. "

Di Yan and Geng Su looked at each other, understanding that there was something in the words of the Thirteenth Night but didn't know where the words were, and now it was Geng Su's turn to ask: "Mr. Ye, what you are using is definitely not the Eastern Earth Dao Technique, is it not the magic that you learned from the Beixiong Kingdom?"

Night Thirteen shook his head: "No, there are only two people in this world who can do this." "

"Oh?".

"One is me and the other is ...... He was resting, and he said he was going to wake him up when I was done. "

Night Thirteen was desolate, and Di Yan and Geng Su immediately sensed it.

They had a strange sense of admiration for the tall and thin mortal in front of them, and then they didn't ask any more questions, but respectfully saluted the thirteen nights, and said in unison

"Mr. Night, when the two of us have formed and opened the door, you can go ashore. "

Night Thirteen nodded: "I'm tired!".

"Mr. Night...... The world is sinister, but the heavens are right! May your trip turn evil into good fortune, and I will have a time later! Please!".