In the side hall, Zishou opened the Sumeru Ring and then took out the things inside one by one.
Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, Apricot Yellow Flag, Twelve Demon-Testing Banners, Disconnected God-killing Spear, Nine-Curve Yellow River Ruler, Soul-Seeing Bowl...
Basically, my own things are in the Sumeru Ring, and the only thing I lack is the Sixteen Innate Swords.
At that time, in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, he used the Sixteen Innate Swords to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Until the last moment, the Sixteen Innate Swords were still in the lung orifice.
Therefore, there are no innate sixteen swords in the Sumeru Ring.
"Among the sixteen innate swords, the four swords of Zhuxian are the most important. Now in the corpse, I don't know what changes have occurred." Zishou frowned, he felt that this matter would only cause even more deaths.
thing.
His corpse actually made an incredible move, and with the sixteen innate swords on the corpse, if the corpse was controlled by someone, I am afraid something really happened.
This matter was puzzled, and Zishou gave up thinking and then picked up the magic banner.
The twelve-sided demon-tat banners, the nine-sided demon-headed demon is empty. While pretending to be Wuzhiqi, he pretending to be the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit.
Zi was examined and found the side of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit. He waved it gently, and the soul of Turtle Spirit walked out of it.
Although the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was sucked away by the mosquito Taoist, fortunately, Zishou decisively detained her soul and was not hurt.
After the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit appeared, she still had a blank expression on her face and said, "King?"
Zishou touched his chin and said, "Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, you're fine. Do you still remember that day?"
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit thought about it and she was beaten out of the prototype by the Taoist who led the Taoist who came up with the prototype, and then there were mosquitoes flying over the sky to suck her.
Recalling the scene before his death, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit's face turned pale and her body trembled slightly: "I remembered that you saved me at that time?"
Zishou nodded: "You are not alive yet. You have two choices. The first one is to choose to go to the Immortal List. When the Immortal List staff gather, you will be enfeoffed and resurrected.
, After resurrection, you are still an immortal, but you need to guard Cheng Tang for thousands of years!
Second, I will take you to Biyou Palace and let your master Tongtian Sect Master save you. Tongtian Sect Master has great supernatural powers, so it should not be difficult to create another body for you.”
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit blinked and said, "I choose the third one."
Zishou was stunned for a moment: "There is no third one!"
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit said seriously: "I will stay by your side to serve you, and I will serve you tea and water."
Zishou said: "I'm afraid I'll be beaten to death by someone..."
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit said, "Who is someone?"
Zishou said: "The great terror cannot be mentioned..."
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was a little curious, but she didn't ask any more questions.
Zishou pondered and said, "Since that's the case, you can stay first." He thought about taking out the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag and throwing it to the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother: "You can hold it, and you won't be allowed to have the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag."
Suck on the list.”
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit honestly took over the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag. She now appears as the Yin God, and she really needs the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to protect herself.
Zishou flipped up other things in the Sumeru Ring, suddenly took out a magic banner and shouted, "Wuzhiqi, come on!"
With his shout, a strong demonic energy surged from the demon-torming banner, and a monkey slowly walked out of it. The monkey glanced at Zishou with a slanted look, and then his eyes became dumb and stupid again.
Zishou vaguely felt that Wuzhiqi had changed some things, and the look of his eyes was not right.
"What's wrong with you?" Zi asked.
"I don't know either. Maybe it's because of the influence of the Demon Charming Banner, there will always be an urge to kill." Wuzhiqi scratched his head and said.
"Go back first, and let you out later." Zishou thought it was good. The Demon-Strike Banner and the God-Slaying Spear have similarities. After staying for a long time, his personality will indeed change drastically.
After all, the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit is a member of the Jie Sect. She can resist the demonic energy, but a stupid monkey cannot do it.
Retrieve Wuzhiqi back, Zishou checked other demon-torrent banners again. He remembered that when he waved the Six Soul Banner in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation that day, a demon-torrent banner jumped out to guide him, but which side was not
Know.
At this time, I checked it. Except for the Wuzhiqi magic banner, the last three-sided magic banner was still in a dead state, and the demon inside could not be summoned.
"A puzzle has not been answered yet, another one appeared." Zi felt a headache and said, "This matter is probably related to that bastard Luohu!"
That bastard Luohu has been coveting his body, and maybe he stole the body.
Thinking about it this way, the possibility is really great.
If Luohu steals it, something big will happen. A former demon ancestor will take away his body. With the addition of the Sixteen Innate Swords, it will definitely bring a major earthquake to the prehistoric world.
Zishou wouldn't naively think that people like Luohu would put themselves on their body. Just looking at the people of the Demon Sect, you will know that they are either cannibalism who loses human nature or extremists who want to subvert Taoism.
Zishou took out the Qingping Sword and Chaos Pearl again. The former was lent to him by the Tongtian Sect Master at that time - the kind that borrowed or returned it may not be possible.
The latter is rewarded by the system.
He picked up the Chaos Bead and saw that the bead was white and dull, and there seemed to be a crack on the bead surface.
When Zishou recalled, the system was talking about the broken Chaos Bead, which was indeed broken.
This thing may have some great effect. It is better to refine this thing first and then help Nuwa break the Holy Pill of the Death.
Zishou looked at the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit and ordered: "I want to refine the Chaos Pearl, and you can help me protect the Dharma."
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit nodded.
The true essence of the Zishou is injected into the Chaos Bead. As the true essence is gradually injected, the Chaos Bead begins to flash with white light, and the light slowly spreads, gradually expanding from a mere inch of light to more than a meter, and then continues to spread outward.
The white light became more and more fierce, covering the sac.
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit changed color and said, "King? Is there something wrong?"
Zishou calmly said, "It's okay, this should be a normal reaction. I don't believe that I can't refine it!"
The system has rewarded the artifact refining technique. His artifact refining technique may be worse than that of me at this time, but it is probably difficult to find a few that can be compared with it in the prehistoric world.
"Refining!" Zishou let out a low roar and continued to refine the saint's true essence wrapped in the Chaos Bead.
Jia Yi of the Western Han Dynasty once said in "The Booming Birds": Heaven and earth are furnaces, creation is labor; yin and yang are charcoal, and all things are copper.
When you reach a certain level, you can use heaven and earth as the furnace and yin and yang as the charcoal. You can refine all things without the need for the elixir and flames.
Although Zishou has not yet reached that advanced level for the time being, isn't it easy to refine a Chaos Bead? What's more, it's still a broken one.
However, as the true energy was refined, the white light of the Chaos Pearl spread wider and suddenly it was released outward, pulling the side hall into the white light.
The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was so scared that her face was pale and she flew out quickly. Fortunately, she flew fast, otherwise she would be shrouded in white light.
Suddenly, the white light suddenly contracted!
In the next moment, the entire side hall and the son disappeared without a trace.
A bead was suspended in the air, spinning and rotating.