In the dark Zhan Yuan Building, Feng Jueyu listened carefully to Pang Tan's story, showing surprise from time to time to cooperate.
I have to say that the experience of this old guy is really shocking. I never expected that Du Mingli would be so bold and dare to put an elder of Zhitian Pavilion under house arrest.
Feng Jueyu stared blankly at the poor old guy. On the one hand, he was shocked because he was involved in the big monster insect in the world of disorder. On the other hand, he also felt that the old man Pantan was too unlucky, so he asked
Said: "Old man Pang, this is wrong. Since Du Mingli invited you to Shanhai Academy as a guest, how can Zhitian Pavilion not know your whereabouts? If someone from Zhitian Pavilion is looking for you, then how can Du Mingli not be afraid?"
Pantan replied with a resentful tone: "This is the smartest thing about Du Mingli. He knows that I have a very high status in Zhitian Pavilion, and at the same time he doesn't want the news about the monster to leak out. In addition, I was originally in Zhitian Pavilion."
Although he is highly regarded in the cabinet, he actually does not want to get involved in the intrigues of certain people. Therefore, when he invited me, he met in private. No one knew about it except Du Mingli and me.
I came to Yuhong Mountain, and what I said to the cabinet was that I wanted to travel around the world."
"..." Feng Jueyu was speechless upon hearing this, and said with a wry smile: "With your cultivation, if you go out to travel, let alone eight hundred years, even if it is eighteen hundred years, no one will care about you, right?"
"That's why I'm so unlucky. Du Mingli is too insidious. He was afraid that I would report this matter to the cabinet, so he poisoned me. Taking advantage of my unpreparedness, he destroyed the foundation of my cultivation and locked up my essence.
Divine Consciousness is simply extremely vicious..."
Perhaps it was due to the accumulated resentment over the years that Pang Tan couldn't stop talking. Feng Jueyu could understand that, despite the fact that this old man was in deep trouble and had been detained for eight hundred years, even the Living Buddha would be so angry.
Ascension to heaven, let alone Pantan, he is completely venting now, and he is the vent.
Pang Tan said: "Damn Du Mingli, he died too early. If he falls into my hands, I will definitely make his life worse than death. Alas, this is also my fault. If I had collected a few people in Zhitian Pavilion,
Disciple, if you have a few close people around you, you won’t end up being ignored and let Du Mingli take such a big advantage."
Feng Jueyu listened with interest and asked: "So after observing it for so many years, do you have a new understanding of the big insect? If Du Mingli can keep you for so long, you won't be of any use to him, right?"
Pang Tan said: "Of course. How could Du Mingli come to me every day without a second thought? In order to save my life, I devoted myself to helping him study those dark patterns, and I already have some insights?"
Feng Jueyu didn't see any dark marks on the big insect monster at all, but when he thought about it carefully, it might be that the number of attacks was too few. In addition, something might have happened to the big insect, and there was no love for fighting, and there was no way for him to dig deeper.
Chance.
But he was extremely curious about the big insect, and especially wanted to find out the origin of the big bug. Pantan said that when he first saw the big bug, the big bug was only the size of a lion and a tiger, and it was in the secret treasure of the World Honored One, so how could it reach the world of disorder?
It went there and transformed into a giant monster. Pantan knew the process in between.
Thinking of this, he quickly asked: "What's the clue? What is that big insect?"
"Come on, let me tell you, that big insect is..." Pantan said smoothly, stretching his neck to speak, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly paused and immediately reacted: "Huh? That's not right, why should I?
Tell you this, don’t you care about the Divine Bones of the Lord? What on earth do you want to do?”
Feng Jueyu was amused, thinking that this old man was not so confused that he would actually start to be vigilant if he knew he was being tricked.
By now, Feng Jueyu had actually believed most of Pang Tan's words, but to be on the safe side, he still took out the Iron King Monkey God's skull and said: "Old man Pang, I don't dare to believe what you said, so be it.
, if you can swear on this skull and guarantee that all your words before and after are the truth, then I can not only tell you who I am, but also let you go and send you back to Zhitian Pavilion."
Pang Tan was startled and said, "So your surname is not Xie?"
"I lied to you!" Feng Jueyu didn't feel embarrassed at all.
Pantan's nose was so angry that he said, "Since you lied before, how can I believe you in the future?"
"I can also swear that this skull has miraculous effects. It can ensure that those who violate the oath can be controlled by others. When facing the skull, you cannot tell lies. If you don't believe it, I will try it for you..." Feng Jueyu said, facing the Iron King Monkey
The God Skull made an oath, the content of which was to ensure Pantan's safety and other related promises.
When leaving the oath, a wisp of Feng Jueyu's energy and blood essence entered the Iron King Monkey God's skull. Pang Tan was indeed extraordinary. When Ding Qing took a look, his eyes lit up: "Huh? There is such a strange thing in the world."
He looked at Feng Jueyu and said, "You promise that what you said will not be false."
"ensure."
"Okay, I'll give it a try too." After saying that, he followed Feng Jueyu's example and used the essence, blood and energy, shaking his head and swore that he would not lie. When the essence, blood and energy were absorbed by the Iron King Monkey God's skull, he placed them in the skull.
The expression changes into a small red symbol, which is very eye-catching.
Finally, Pang Tan believed Feng Jueyu's words, and he took the initiative to ask: "Since everyone can no longer lie, can you answer the questions I asked you? Is Du Mingli really dead?"
"Dead." Feng Jueyu said: "I saw with my own eyes that he died at the hands of Emperor Man, but I lied about something before. Emperor Man did not become the master of Yuhong Mountain, and he is also dead."
"The Barbarian Emperor is also dead?" Pantan was shocked: "How did he die?"
"Killed by me."
"You?" Pang Tan took a breath of cold air, sat upright, and looked up and down at Feng Jueyu in disbelief: "How is that possible? You are obviously a first-timer? I still have this kind of eyesight, how could you kill me?
The Barbarian Emperor? I heard that his Ancient Barbarian Holy Body is indestructible, and he is cultivating the Holy Eyes and Divine Essence. Even Du Mingli, without the Mountain of Ten Thousand Truths and the Sea of Cangming, may not be his opponent."
Feng Jueyu rolled his eyes and said: "Believe it or not, in short, there are no mountains, seas, and splendid scenery in Qixia territory. There is only Qixia Alliance. My name is Feng Jueyu, and I am the leader of the alliance. There is also the Divine Bone of the World Honored One."
It’s in my hand, if you don’t believe it, look at it.”
After saying this, Feng Jueyu took out the divine bones of the World Honored One, and in order to make Pantan believe it, he also took out the diamond club that he had captured from the Barbarian Emperor and placed them in front of Pantan.
"The Divine Bones of the World Honored One? The Vajra Rod?" Pantan still had some good eyesight. After reading this, he took a breath and looked at Feng Jueyu in disbelief.
"Did you reply to the letter this time?"
Feng Jueyu collected two treasures, and a plan slowly took shape in his mind: "Lao Pang, let's be clear, there is no grudge between you and me, but I really want to know what is in the World Honored One's secret treasure.
In addition, I also want to know the origin of that big insect and the details of the dark pattern you mentioned. Make it clear. You help me and I help you. We both have benefits, right?"
Pantan blinked and looked at Feng Jueyu for a long time, then suddenly sighed and said: "You are right, if that is the case, I can help you. At least, with this treasure here, you won't
You made a mistake." Pantan said, pointing to the skull of the Iron King Monkey God.
"That's right, Mr. Pang, tell me, do you know the secret of the World Honored One's divine bones?"
Pang Tan smiled when he heard this and said, "You need to help me understand the shackles first, and then I'll tell you, hehe."
Feng Jueyu was a little speechless, but when he thought about it, both of them had sworn that Old Man Pang would not harm him, so he nodded and said, "It's okay, how can I solve this thing?"
"I have the secret method here, but it is impossible to do it without the first glimpse of the realm. This is why Du Mingli trusts me. I will pass it on to you now, and you can unlock the divine shackles for me."
As he spoke, Pantan's right shoulder shook, and the thick iron chain connected to his body flew out with a clatter. He lightly scanned a huge bookshelf behind him and heard the bookshelf tremble.
A yellowed ancient scroll flew out, was entangled in iron chains and was thrown at Feng Jueyu's feet.
"The Divine Shackle is an ordinary magic weapon, but once it is locked, it is very difficult to control. Fortunately, I found the formula here. You can control it by practicing it according to the above formula."
Feng Jueyu didn't hesitate immediately, picked up the yellowed ancient scroll and started to read it.
"Page seven!"
Feng Jueyu acted as he was told. He opened the ancient scroll and took a closer look. It recorded the methods of using some magical weapons. The seventh page recorded the Divine Shackle Lock. There was a formula on it, which was very simple.
He practiced with the ancient scrolls for a while, then walked behind Pantan, bit his fingertips and dripped blood on the metal plate, and recognized the master first. Then there was a flash of light, and he began to recite the formula.
Not long after the sounds of bursts of spells came out, the golden shackles blazed brightly, and then slowly detached from the back of Pantan's head.
It's just that this thing has been glued to the back of Pantan's head for hundreds of years and has grown together with the flesh. Feng Jueyu cast a spell to remove it, which was like peeling off Pantan's old skin. The pain made him grin,
In the end, a piece of brain skin was torn off, and the flesh and blood were blurred, so I took it off.
Watching this process made Feng Jueyu extremely disgusted, but Pang Tan was happy and excited. After taking off the magic weapon, he ignored the bloody patch on the back of his head and laughed loudly.
"Haha, after more than seven hundred years, I am finally free..."
The moment the shackles were released, Pang Tan's soul regained his freedom. A heaven-destroying aura suddenly swept through Zhan Yuan Tower. Countless air currents stirred up in the building, blowing a large number of classics everywhere.
, flying in the air, and even the whole building was shaking. The guards outside were frightened and kept retreating, not knowing what was happening inside the building.
"What a terrifying momentum. This old guy just got rid of his shackles and his momentum returned to the first glimpse. Isn't Du Mingli afraid that he will break his shackles midway and seek revenge on him?"
Thinking like this, Feng Jueyu saw that Old Man Pang could demolish the Zhan Yuan Tower if he didn't stop shouting, and he immediately shouted: "That's almost enough. Take back your divine power."