As the piles of treasure money turned into blue smoke, it penetrated directly into the blue clouds.
At this time, there was a magnificent power of incense lingering in the ancestral hall, penetrating the heaven and earth.
The Immortal Gate is vast, and within a majestic and ethereal huge holy realm, an incomparably beautiful existence has been waiting quietly.
This is Qingxin Hall
She is the Qingxia Goddess and the leader of the guards of Yaochi. In terms of status, she ranks among the top among the many female fairies in Yaochi.
Goddess Qingxia's beautiful eyes were filled with beauty at this time. She raised her gaze and looked at the Two Realms Pond in front of her.
The nine-color pool water is like a mirror.
A moment later, a large ball of intense divine light appeared, and countless golden ingots could be seen emerging, falling into her body in an instant.
"People of the Zhang clan, three thousand of the best incense!"
The phoenix eyes of Qingxia Goddess moved slightly.
For a female fairy of her level, this little bit of willingness has very limited effect.
Even if its quality is flawless, it is an extremely rare flawless incense that contains the charm of heaven and earth.
But in the boring position, it is also a rare adjustment.
At this moment, Goddess Qingxia's eyes moved, and she saw huge waves suddenly blooming from the Two Worlds Pond, and the water of the Nine Color Pond was bubbling.
The strings of music escape and the sounds of heaven linger.
In an instant, a golden light flew from it and fell into her hand.
It is a golden seven-story pagoda.
The golden light is moving, and there are seven golden bells swaying in the wind. The sound of these bells has a unique kind of tranquility and peace, turning violence into peace and eliminating all kinds of delusions and distracting thoughts.
"This is a magical weapon of merit, born innately, nurtured by heaven?"
Goddess Qingxia stood up immediately and looked at the pagoda slightly.
Don’t use too many words to describe the rarity of meritorious treasures!
Merit instruments are also extremely rare in the fairy world.
Especially for some special immortals, such as some immortals who are plagued by calamities and have deep karma, it may be a life-saving straw.
Even if you don't use this thing yourself, it's worth a lot if you sell it.
"I didn't expect that such a change could occur?!"
Under the fluctuation of Qingxia Goddess' Taoist heart, hundreds of flowers bloomed in the divine realm, and a trace of surprise appeared in her eyes.
Let’s not mention the value of this soul-suppressing tower to her.
This thing is now a timely help to her sister.
Her sister is suffering from a demonic calamity and is about to re-enter the mortal world. This treasure can protect a ray of true spirit. After reincarnation, there is also hope of returning.
It can be said to be a life-saving straw.
Goddess Qingxia put away the golden tower casually, with some thought in her eyes.
Since this is the case, then she, as the "ancestor", naturally has to show something, and she cannot take advantage of it in vain.
It is also a proper gift to repay one or two.
Just looking at the narrow heavenly passage in front of her, Goddess Qingxia's mind changed. There were some things in her way that were too powerful, and she couldn't get through them for the time being.
It's also very illegal.
Although she has some privileges as a fairy from Yaochi, she cannot go too far.
So as not to be caught by the opponent and hurt your feet.
Currently, she can only send some small items or invisible treasures, such as giving a cup of luck, or small treasures such as golden beads of luck.
"Golden beads? By the way, some time ago the Southern Sky Vulcan asked me to do something and he sent me a few treasures. After giving away a few, I seem to still have one on my body!"
While the goddess was deep in thought, a smile suddenly appeared in her eyes.
As she thought, an invisible small ball appeared in her white jade palm. It floated out in an instant and fell into the Tianjie Pond. Afterwards, a blue bird messenger took it away.
At the same time, she hurried to another fairyland with the soul-suppressing tower!
…
Fang Lin lives in the Zhang family. Zhang Jian fell asleep after returning to his room.
In his dream, he saw a huge blue bird flying out from the direction of the clan temple, and suddenly a ray of light fell outside his window.
In his dream, Zhang Jian felt a blazing fire falling from the sky and falling into his heart.
A moment later, a goddess appeared with golden light all over her body. She was tall, graceful, and sacred and inviolable.
Zhang Jian was suddenly stunned and sat up from the bed.
For a moment, I saw a blue bird in my arms!
As she waved her hand, a ray of fire turned into red light and flew out, reaching Zhang Jian in an instant.
"Mr. Zhang Jialang, this is your reward for offering sacrifices in your clan's temple. It is a rare treasure of the Immortal Family. I hope you enjoy it well!"
Her voice was gentle, as if she wanted to say more, but suddenly she felt a strong divine light in the dark void that seemed to be overflowing. She frowned immediately, sat on the blue bird, and soared into the sky.
The world here is extraordinary and contains many taboos. Even they cannot cross it. They must abide by the laws of heaven, otherwise there will be unexpected dangers.
At this time, in his dream, Zhang Jian vaguely felt a giant blue bird that covered the sky and sun coming from the sky. When it passed by him, a fairy apricot flew up and fell into his hand.
Countless inexplicable sounds appeared in his ears. He just felt dizzy and couldn't hear clearly. He vaguely felt a few words, which were probably feedback from an ancestor after offering sacrifices in the clan temple.
Give him a Southern Fire Immortal Apricot.
At the same time, he also informed him of the origin of the apricot.
After a while, Zhang Jian suddenly woke up and sat up from the couch. At the same time, Zhang Jian noticed a foreign object in his hand.
That is a fiery red ‘bead’!
The whole body exudes a magnificent fiery red light!
There was a strong fragrance that came through vaguely, tickling his taste buds and making his mouth salivate.
That is a fiery red apricot!
Zhang Jian didn't know the origin of this thing, but he vaguely knew that it was not extraordinary.
In fact, the Southern Fire Immortal Apricot in his hand is a descendant of a certain generation of the Wind and Thunder Immortal Apricot, the god of heaven and earth. Although it is four or five generations different from the Wind and Thunder Immortal Apricot, which is the spiritual root of Heaven and Earth, it is still a treasure. Eating it can strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body.
Nourish the wisdom and strengthen the soul.
Zhang Jian could not hide the excitement in his eyes. This was the first time he had obtained a real object.
There are still some differences between physical objects and intangible objects.
Looking at the apricot in his hand, Zhang Jian thought for a while and then nibbled it off.
This apricot tastes very good, crisp, sweet and juicy. After eating it, a refreshing taste goes straight into the limbs and bones, as if the whole person suddenly becomes complete.
There is a warm current flowing through the body from the stomach to the limbs.
Zhang Jian raised his hand, his eyes were slightly hazy and swaying, but for a moment he slowly saw the depths of his own flesh and blood, as if a hazy light was born, hot and warm, and gradually he seemed to be deeply 'drunk', his face turned red and slow.
He slowly fell to the ground. Fortunately, the servant outside noticed the movement in the house and quickly called for someone to lift him to the collapse.
…
The next day, in the faint morning light
In the yard, many Zhang family nurses were playing with swords, or showing off their fists and kicks during morning exercises. The killers who licked the blood from the blades still valued the fists, kicks and swords in their hands the most.
This is the guy who eats.
In particular, many of the Zhang family's transactions require escort by force.
Although there were no lights or shadows of swords in the yard, there was the sound of whimpering blades from time to time, bringing with it a bit of chill and making people feel uncomfortable.
Under the pavilion corridor, Zhang Jian has a slender figure. He is dressed in cyan casual clothes today and only uses an ink jade hairpin to tie his hair. The personal servant Zhang Lu behind him has a strange expression. Zhang Jian has been standing here for a while, and he seems to be worried about today.
I am particularly interested in the craftsmanship of these killers.