Suddenly, Qingluo's voice came to Zhang San's ears.
He glanced at Qing Luo, and a token floated in front of Du Qingchen, saying: "Master Du, if there is any trouble that cannot be solved in the future, just crush this token and I will come to help."
ah?
Du Qingchen was ecstatic.
I really made a lot of money today.
I have obtained dragon veins, immortal crystals, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and now I have actually received a promise from a powerful immortal.
The powerful Immortal Lord, this existence is like the ceiling of Cangyun Realm.
Whoever dares to provoke me in the future will be better than calling someone, I can call out the powerful Immortal Lord!
"Oh, this token can only be used once. Master Du, please be careful and don't waste it."
Zhang San glanced at Qing Luo carefully, and then reminded Du Qingchen with some embarrassment.
once?
Du Qingchen understood.
Just for Qingluo's sake, they will take action in the future to repay today's favor.
Du Qingchen understood what was going on and said, "Okay, thank you, senior, for reminding me."
Zhang San nodded towards Qing Luo: "Senior, I will take my leave now."
"Go away!"
"yes!"
Zhang San had no temper at all, and stepped into the door of space dejectedly and disappeared without a trace.
He wouldn't tell anything about what happened today even to death.
Qingluo had already confessed, and if he told anyone, he would be dead.
He doesn't dare to talk nonsense, he understands the truth that disaster comes from words.
Du Qingchen was so excited that he was almost speechless.
Qing Luo looked at the coffin and said, "How long do you have to pretend to be dead? Get out!"
I saw the lid of the golden coffin slowly opening, and an afterimage floated out from it.
Another remnant soul.
However, this is the remnant soul of a powerful immortal.
Moreover, this powerful Immortal Master is actually a late-stage Immortal Master.
Quite powerful.
"I've met senior."
This phantom should know everything about what happened just now, so as soon as it appeared, it immediately knelt down in front of Qing Luo.
"You were actually sealed here by him?"
Qingluo frowned.
The powerful Immortal Lord immediately said: "Returning to the words of my predecessors, back then, our ancient war clan was almost exterminated because we offended a big boss of the Judgment Temple. In the end, we escaped here and spread suspicion to hide it.
At the Judgment Temple, I wanted to slowly recover my cultivation here, but I didn’t expect that Zhang Sanxun came to the door later and took the opportunity to seal me. Because I had been seriously injured, he seized the opportunity."
"He didn't kill you?"
Du Qingchen blinked: "You should have something he wants, right?"
"Du Shaoyingming."
The powerful Immortal Master said: "He wants to get the physical cultivation skills of our Ancient War Clan, because the God of War Body of our Ancient War Clan is very powerful. It not only has terrifying defensive power, but also can repair itself. It is said to be an immortal body.
, I have always wanted to get this three, so I will stay here as a clone for a long time."
"War God Body?"
Du Qingchen's eyes flashed.
He was a little moved.
Qing Luo said: "This God of War body is actually very weak, but it is very suitable for you now, so you can use it to practice without any difficulty."
After saying that, she didn't discuss it with the Immortal Lord at all. The sword in her hand suddenly appeared in front of the latter's eyes, and the sword intent kept coming.
This is intimidation, a naked threat!
The face of the powerful Immortal Master became a little strange, and there was deep fear in his eyes. Although he was in the coffin, he knew exactly what was happening outside.
Qingluo's strength was beyond his knowledge, and she could instantly kill a mid-stage Immortal Lord...
This may be above the Immortal Lord.
He was also curious as to why such a strong person would appear in the Cangyun Realm. This shouldn't be the case.
But he was still very sensible, and he immediately pointed it out to Du Qingchen, and taught him the art of cultivating the God of War body.
"You are smart."
Qingluo sheathed her sword and said, "What is my name?"
"Gutian."
"Are you the leader of the Guzhan Clan?"
"Yes."
"Is there anyone from your ancient war clan still alive?"
"I don't know, but I guess even if there are people who survive, there won't be many, and it will be difficult for us to restore our former glory."
Gu Tian sighed and said a little sadly.
At this moment, Du Qingchen closed his eyes and studied the technique of the God of War Body.
When it comes to his cultivation experience, it goes without saying that he was once a peak Immortal Master, and he also has a very high vision, but this War God Body still makes him a little excited.
Gu Tian did not lie to him. Not only did this God of War body have amazing defense, but the most exaggerated thing was that it could restore itself. As long as the cultivation was successful, there would be few opponents in the same realm. Even if someone stood there and attacked, it would be difficult to break through the defense.
This is more effective than any protective magic weapon...
However, it is not that simple to cultivate this God of War body. At least it requires a strong Immortal King to cultivate it. Moreover, this God of War body will change according to the cultivator's forbearance. Once the cultivation is successful, the realm and strength of this God of War body will also increase in the future.
It will become stronger accordingly.
Du Qingchen opened his eyes, clasped his fists at Gu Tian and said, "Thank you, senior, for teaching me the God of War body. I'm very satisfied."
Gu Tian only had a bitter smile in his heart.
Why the hell can I not pass it on to you?
I have kept it for countless thousands of years. Even if others threatened to die, I did not hand it over, but now I have voluntarily handed it over to you.
His heart ached, but there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't want to die yet.
He was unconvinced in his heart, but he said: "Young Master Du is too polite. I am a little flattered that Mr. Du likes this physical ability of the God of War."
sweat……
Du Qingchen smiled sarcastically.
Damn, you are thicker-skinned than me.
It's really amazing that flatterers can be photographed like this.
Qing Luo looked at Du Qingchen and said, "Take out your soul-calling flag."
Du Qingchen didn't think much and immediately raised the soul-calling flag.
As soon as he saw the soul-calling flag, Gu Tian on the other side was so frightened that his face changed. He immediately kowtowed and said, "Please forgive me, Mr. Du, please forgive me."
He thought Qingluo was going to take him in.
Although he didn't recognize this soul-calling flag, what kind of vision did he have? With just one glance, he could see how extraordinary this magic weapon was. Even though it was broken now, once it was restored, even if it faced a strong Immortal Lord, it would be quite powerful.
I have a headache.
In a word, the power of this soul-calling flag is definitely beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It can be called the best magic weapon.
Qingluo said: "You should get up first, I'm not planning to kill you."
Gu Tian breathed a sigh of relief and stood up, but he was still a little frightened.
Qingluo's power almost scared the shit out of him.
"Do you want to repair this summoning flag?"
Qingluo asked.
Du Qingchen nodded: "Yes."
"no need."
Qing Luo said: "Although this soul-calling flag has many functions, it is flashy. The level of the people who made this magic weapon is really limited, but the soul palace inside is quite interesting. Do you want me to help you refine it again?"
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Du Qingchen nodded quickly.
"Okay, that's great."
It's so rare to be able to get Qingluo to perform sacrifices. This is definitely a huge opportunity.
"From now on, we can only keep the Soul Palace, and the Soul Calling Flag is not needed at all."
After Qing Luo finished speaking, she waved her hand, and a mysterious force enveloped the soul-calling flag. The golden light was so strong that Du Qingchen and Gu Tian couldn't help but close their eyes.