He stood atop the mountain!
He Pingsheng took a deep breath. With a thought, a palm-sized banner appeared in his hand.
The Nine Luminaries Dragon-Slaying Banner!
He had already refined this banner.
Boom...
Magic power poured into it, and He Pingsheng forced open all eight layers of restrictions within it!
The banner, originally palm-sized and just over two inches long, instantly transformed into a weapon twenty feet long.
The treasure artifact was entirely black.
A black pole, a black banner!
It felt solid and substantial in his hands, with a satisfying weight and an icy chill throughout.
He Pingsheng moved both hands, and the banner danced with them, like a mighty dragon wheeling through the air.
"What a treasure!" Holding the banner, He Pingsheng felt for the first time that he could wield a weapon as naturally as moving his own fingers. None of his previous treasures had ever felt so fluid.
"Big White, Little White!" He Pingsheng held the banner in one hand, but his eyes turned toward the two Snow Rocs. "Take flight... patrol within ten li of here. If you spot any other cultivators, cry out immediately!"
Although the two Snow Rocs could not speak, they were both at the sixth or seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage and could already understand human speech.
Their intelligence was also comparable to that of human children around ten years old.
They still understood the basics.
With a beat of their wings, the two soared into the sky and began patrolling the surrounding ten li.
Ten li sounded like a lot, but it was not actually very far-only a radius of fifteen hundred zhang.
The two great white birds flew several circuits without sounding any warnings, proving that there really was no one here.
With his concerns put to