In the quiet room of Cangyun Palace, there are mysterious and fragrant birds.
Pang Yue sat cross-legged in a jade mat, his body's Qi rising and falling.
Suddenly, a sword light flew from outside, landed in front of him, and dissipated.
Two storage bags fell in front of Pang Yue.
Surprisingly, it is the treasure left by Zhao Wuji and Zhang Chiyang!
Pang Yue used his magic power to break the restrictions on the storage bag and started to check it out.
"This Chiyang has been in Yanzhou Continent for many years, and his net worth is so rich..."
He rummaged through the many things in Zhang Chiyang's storage bag and was secretly surprised.
The spiritual stone is as high as a mountain, almost as much as the Yin Yang Sect!
You must know that the Yin Yang Sect has a great cause and consumes a lot of money. Although there are many top-quality spiritual stones in the treasure house, the consumption is also a huge number.
Zhang Chiyang's consumption was obviously not as fast as his income. The number of top-quality spiritual stones in his storage bag shocked even Pang Yue.
Just like those big companies in previous lives, although they are huge in size, they are not rich in cash flow. Instead, they are some very rich people with astonishing amounts of cash flow in their hands.
A truth.
In addition to spiritual stones, Zhang Chiyang also has many talismans, magic weapons, elixirs, puppets, mysterious skills and so on in his hands. These are not of high grade, and Pang Yue does look down on them.
"Keep the useful things with the concubines, and sell the rest at Baiyu Xianfang."
Pang Yue put down Zhang Chiyang's storage bag with a look of joy on his face. Although he was not short of spiritual stones, for a monk, the more the better.
immediately.
He opened Zao Wuji's storage bag again.
"This is……"
Pang Yue was suddenly startled.
His tyrannical consciousness fell into the storage bag. Inside was a huge space with a length, width and height of thousands of feet. It was empty and very shabby!
In the storage bag space, there is only a nine-foot-tall ice-blue crystal that emits a clear light.
In addition, there are only some scattered talismans, elixirs, and spiritual stones left, but they are not as rich as a golden elixir monk.
Pang Yue's heart moved and he took out the ice blue crystal.
As soon as this object came out, the temperature in the quiet room suddenly dropped, and a layer of frost filled the air.
Among the crystals, there is a stunningly beautiful woman with a red fruit. Her skin is white and delicate, her body is concave and convex, and her curves are extremely graceful. With Pang Yue's eyes, it is almost impossible to find any flaws!
She was sleeping in the crystal without any fluctuations in energy. Only those with advanced cultivation could faintly sense a faint heartbeat.
"The ancient mysterious fetus!"
Pang Yue frowned slightly, suddenly wondering why Zhao Wuji was so "poor".
This ancient mysterious embryo was something he saw in an ancient book of the Yin Yang Sect. It was a way for the tribulation cultivators in the ancient times to practice overcoming tribulations.
There are nine levels of calamity for calamity cultivators, each one more powerful than the last. Many calamity cultivators often die not from fighting with others, but from great calamities of heaven and earth!
Those who can truly survive the seven or more levels of calamity are as rare as a feather.
In the ancient times, there was a powerful cultivator who created a secret method, sealed himself, and turned into a mysterious fetus to avoid disasters.
If you can meet the destined person in the long river of time and be reborn from the mysterious womb, you may be able to survive several catastrophes.
This method involves mysteries such as the fate of heaven and earth, cause and effect, etc. It was widely circulated for a period of time, but later gradually disappeared.
The self-sealing mysterious embryo of the great calamity cultivator is so strong. Unless he is also a calamity cultivator, he is not qualified to wake it up and be reborn.
Not to mention shouldering the cause and effect and helping him survive the catastrophe!
Pang Yue carefully looked at the ancient mysterious fetus in front of him, his Taoist heart was moving, and his soul had an inexplicable idea of worshiping it, which turned into boundless love, and even wanted to give everything he had for the woman in the mysterious fetus.
"Tsk! So awesome!"
Pang Yue sighed with emotion, his sword intent burst out from his body, and the Jiutian Milota Tower flew out from between his eyebrows, suppressing the void and emitting a rumbling sound to purify his soul.
At that moment, Pang Yue received a strange realization. As long as he continuously provided spiritual stones to this mysterious fetus, the beautiful woman inside would revive and successfully escape the disaster!
At that time, with this heavy cause and effect, what kind of opportunity is the favor and favor of a powerful Tribulation Immortal?!
But he quickly suppressed this urge.
'A serious person would wear no clothes...'
Pang Yue sneered. This ancient mysterious fetus looked like an evil cultivator or a demonic cultivator. If he took on such a heavy burden of cause and effect, he might not end well!
The reason why Zhao Wuji was so poor must be related to this.
His reputation of being greedy for money and lustful may be due to the fact that he was gradually infected with the Taoist mind after acquiring this ancient mysterious embryo.
Of course, among the disciples of the Immortal Court, there are many people like him who do whatever they want in remote and barren places.
If he hadn't met Pang Yue, he would never have suffered such a big mistake.
'This thing should be sold!'
Pang Yue had a thought in his mind and made a decisive decision.
I don’t dare to keep this ancient mysterious fetus!
Although he has the Nine Heavens Mira Tower to protect the island and the Human Emperor's Nine Swords to cut off evil thoughts, these things will ultimately do him more harm than good.
The moment he had this idea, a charming and melodious chuckle seemed to ring in his ears.
Like an illusion!
But it made him feel uneasy, with endless melancholy and reluctance welling up in his heart, as if he had made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life, and he felt a sense of sadness and heartache.
Once this feeling occurs, it seems to be unforgettable.
"snort!"
Pang Yue snorted coldly. The Nine Heavens Mira Tower above his head shone with golden light, and the stars in the sky revolved around the tower, emitting a majestic Taoist sound, which made Pang Yue's soul pure and clear, and he calmed down.
"After all, you are just a mysterious fetus. If the real Tribulation Immortal were in front of you, how could you use such tactics to deal with Pang?"
Pang Yue said in a deep voice.
He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a door at the bottom of Jiutian Miluo Pagoda opened, and the ancient mysterious fetus was immediately taken in.
"If she dares to come out now, maybe the catastrophe will kill her to ashes."
Pang Yue's eyes flickered, and he felt more and more that it would be better to deal with this matter as soon as possible.
He waved his sleeves and closed the Jiutian Miluo Pagoda, but he still felt uneasy in his heart, so he began to use Xuan Gong, practice meditation, and wander around in the world.
But something strange happened.
After he closed his eyes, the beautiful woman in the mysterious womb appeared in the darkness before his eyes. Her dazzling snow-white skin and graceful figure exuded a temptation that made people's blood rush.
Moreover, the beautiful woman actually opened a pair of apricot eyes and looked at Pang Yue with a beautiful smile!
Naturally, Pang Yue would not be deceived by ordinary beauty and lust, but the smile of the woman in front of him seemed to have a magical power, which made him uneasy and difficult to truly enter concentration.
When he opened his eyes, the woman's figure disappeared.
But if you close your eyes again, the woman will appear again!
Pang Yue frowned and tried several secret methods, but all were of no use.
"Zhao Wuji made a mistake!"
He let out a long sigh, swayed, and disappeared into the quiet room.
…
A vast and boundless sea of light.
Boundless and endless.
This sea of light is constantly changing colors, sometimes it is cold white, sometimes it turns into purple black, and sometimes it turns into dark red.
Very weird!
In the sea of light, there is an ancient bronze ship, cutting through the waves.
Pang Yue's figure appeared at the bow, and the ancient bronze ship immediately turned around and headed towards the island where Baiyu Xianfang was located.
This sea of light is unpredictable, and the ancient ship of the world uses a mysterious method to find the tree of the world in the sea of light.
The Demon Vine clone is sitting here, recording the course and anchoring the position of Baiyu Xianfang, but it is still unable to judge the distance and distance of the voyage.
It seems that in this sea of light, space has become a chaotic rule, and it is meaningless to think about the concept of distance.
In less than half a day, the ancient ship from all realms arrived at Baiyu Xianfang.
Pang Yue paid a top-quality spirit stone to the golden-armored puppet at the entrance of Fangshi and successfully entered Fangshi.
The Immortal Workshop is still prosperous, and among the monks coming and going, there are many late-stage Yuanshen, and Tianluo can often be encountered.
This time, Pang Yue did not go to the southeast market to set up a stall. Instead, he came to the main street of Fangshi, found a grand shop, and walked in.
This shop has nine floors, with a large entrance hall and gorgeous interior furnishings. There are large counters one after another, with restrictions placed on them and various treasures placed on them.
There were a lot of customers inside at this time, and business was very good.
"Welcome to Jingyuanzhai, distinguished guest. What do you want?" A young and beautiful woman came forward and asked in a soft voice.
This woman is soft and frail, with a slender figure, wearing a gorgeous palace dress, and has a good temperament. Her cultivation is at the seventh level of the Golden Core. Unexpectedly, she is just a maid here.
Pang Yue said calmly: "I want to give away a treasure. Please ask the shopkeeper of Guizhai to come see me!"
The maid in the palace skirt smiled brightly and asked politely: "I wonder what your distinguished guest wants to sell?"
Pang Yue glanced at him and said through a message: "The ancient mysterious fetus."
The look of the maid in the palace skirt changed, she obviously also knew the secret of the ancient mysterious fetus.
Pang Yue nodded secretly in his heart, he was worthy of being a monk in the big shop of Baiyu Xianfang, and his background was indeed extraordinary.
The maid in the palace skirt bowed and said, "Dear guest, please wait here while I go to ask the shopkeeper for instructions."
"Go." Pang Yue nodded.
The maid in palace skirt hurriedly walked upstairs.
Pang Yue leisurely came to a counter and looked at the talismans placed on it.
The worst talismans sold in Jingyuan Zhai are those of the fourth level, which are the talismans refined by the talisman masters in the early stage of Yuanshen.
A large number of fifth-level, sixth-level talismans, and even a few seventh-level Tianluo-level talismans are displayed!
Pang Yue watched it with great interest and was greatly inspired.
Not long after, the maid in palace skirt came back and said with a soft smile: "Dear guest, please come with me."
Accompanied by the maid, Pang Yue came to an elegant room on the ninth floor of Jingyuan Zhai.
There was a man and woman inside who were drinking tea. When Pang Yue came in, they both cast curious glances at him.
One of them wears a king's crown on his head, has a broad forehead, wide chin, thick mustache, and bright eyes. He is wearing a golden robe and rhinoceros belt, brocade boots and cloak. He is tall and strong, with a body that even Pang Yue cannot tell the depth of.
It is Tianluo cultivation.
To his left is a beautiful woman, who looks to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. She has clear eyes and sweeping eyebrows. Her skin is like creamy white jade. She is wearing a light blue phoenix-patterned skirt and a cigarette gauze shirt. Her expression is indifferent, as if
An orchid in the empty valley.
This woman, like Pang Yue, is at the seventh level of the Yuan Shen.
After the two asked Pang Yue to sit down, the muscular man asked with a smile on his face: "Does your distinguished guest have an ancient mysterious fetus in his hand?"
Pang Yue cupped his hands and said politely: "I've met the shopkeeper, and I do have an ancient mysterious embryo in my hands."
The muscular man chuckled lightly, pointed at the girl with bright eyes and white teeth and said: "This is the shopkeeper of Jingyuanzhai, and Zhou is the guest here."
Pang Yue smiled slightly and said, "Don't blame me for being rude."
The girl in the blue dress had beautiful eyes and said: "Fellow Taoist, you might as well take out the ancient mysterious fetus. After I see it, I can give you a price."
Pang Yue nodded and secretly activated the Jiutian Miluo Pagoda. He saw layers of starlight filling the void in the elegant room, and a huge ice blue crystal emerged.
Within the crystal, there is a stunningly beautiful woman covered in naked flesh!
The girl in the blue skirt frowned slightly, her eyes drifted towards Pang Yue, showing a hint of surprise.
The monk surnamed Zhou looked at the ancient mysterious fetus with great interest and marveled.
"This thing is a hot potato!"
The monk surnamed Zhou looked at it for a few times, then withdrew his gaze and said with a smile.
Pang Yue said calmly: "Although it is a hot potato, it is still a genuine Taikoo Mystic Fetus. If Guizhai does not accept it, I will ask another one again."
The girl in blue skirt looked at Pang Yue and asked calmly: "Fellow Taoist, you might as well make a price. If the price is right, I, Jingyuanzhai, will take it."
"Change to a ninth-level magic weapon." Pang Yue Lion opened his mouth.
The monk surnamed Zhou laughed loudly and shook his head silently.
The girl in blue skirt heard the words and said softly: "This ancient mysterious fetus came from a demon cultivator. If it were a righteous monk of the ancient Xuanmen, it would be worth a ninth-level magic weapon. But as a demon cultivator... I can only produce an eight-level magic weapon here at most.
If you don't agree with the magic weapon, you can go to other halls and ask."
Seeing how frank this woman was, Pang Yue said cheerfully: "The eighth-level magic weapon is fine, but there are two conditions."
"Fellow Taoist, please speak." The girl in blue skirt said.
Pang Yue said: "Firstly, this eighth-level magic weapon must be a flying escape type magic weapon. Secondly, Guizhai needs to come with the next secret method to eliminate the hidden dangers of this ancient mysterious fetus."
The girl in the blue skirt thought for a moment and said: "The first condition is fine. I currently have an eighth-level flying escape magic weapon from the Immortal City, the Nine Heavens Flying Tower, in my house. As for the second condition, my fellow Taoist has not practiced the method of soul defense.
, even contaminated with demonic consciousness, but it’s not easy to deal with...I wonder if Uncle Zhou has a magic method?"
The monk surnamed Zhou fell on Pang Yue, looked at him deeply, and suddenly smiled: "It's not difficult. I think this distinguished guest has also practiced the secret method of dual cultivation in my immortal court. If I can find a
A virgin cauldron in the Yuanshen realm only needs to remember this formula, and within a few years, he can refine his demon consciousness."
After that, he said a mysterious formula to Pang Yue using the method of transmitting sound into his ears.
Pang Yue's expression straightened, he cupped his hands in thanks and said, "Thank you, Senior Zhou!"
The monk surnamed Zhou waved his hand and said boldly: "We are all of the same religion, no need to be polite, haha!"
Pang Yue suddenly realized that this person also practiced the secret method of dual cultivation.
Then, he completed the deal with the girl in the blue dress.
The Nine Heavens Flying Tower is a palace-like magic weapon. After being sacrificed, it is three hundred feet long and wide each, and looks like an eight-view pavilion. Each of the eight corners has a five-story watchtower, black bricks and gold tiles, jade steps and copper pillars, and there is a dense aura of color all around.
Rolling around the pile.
There are pavilions, flower ponds and pavilions in the palace, which are luxurious and beautiful.
This treasure flew extremely fast and was comfortable at the same time, which quite satisfied Pang Yue.
PS: The clerical error related to the ninth level of calamity in the previous chapter has been corrected.
