This is the full name of Xiaojin's true form, and Tianyun is his former master.
The Magic Golden Box is an innate spiritual treasure that contains thirty innate Taoist prohibitions. It always contains immeasurable light. Once emitted, it is unpredictable and powerful.
If Mingyu hadn't relied on the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation and the Five Elements Heavenly Sword Killing Formation to suppress him, Mingyu would have had to spend a lot more effort to capture Taoist Tianyun.
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"From today on, you will be called the Yin-Yang Magic Golden Box, and you will help me raise the Yin-Yang Sword from now on." Mingyu stopped after refining twenty-four innate Taoist prohibitions in the Lingbao space.
The subsequent six Dao Taboos are the fundamental laws of this treasure. Even if they are opened to enlightenment, it will take a long time to refine them. Since the weapon spirit has been conquered, there is no need to rush.
"Master, you really let me be a sword box..." Xiao Jin started to make love again.
He didn't have much resistance to changing his name. Originally, his name was just Phantom Gold Box, with just multiple prefixes, so it wasn't a big deal.
Before Tianyun, he was also known as the Magic Golden Box of Divine Light, the Magic Golden Box of Flowing Clouds, and the Magic Golden Box of Taoism...
For Lingbao, whose previous masters had all died before him, this was not a problem.
But Mingyu asked him to use it as a sword case to keep his sword, which Xiaojin couldn't accept.
They are all innate spiritual treasures, how could they be willing to serve as foils for each other? And when he knew that the Yin Yang Sword was acquired rather than innate, Xiao Jin was even more unhappy.
There is also a chain of contempt among Lingbao!
"Oh, you still dislike him?" Mingyu pointed at Xiao Jin with a smile and said, "Then you talk to his two brothers. As long as you win, everything will be easy."
Holding the sword seal in his hand, Mingyu summoned the weapon spirit of the Yin Yang Sword.
"Owner!"
Two young men, one black and one white, saluted Mingyu.
Mingyu nodded lightly and pursed his lips at Xiao Jin, "Here, I found a sword box for you. Unfortunately, they are reluctant and dislike you two brothers. So, you just have to figure it out."
The two brothers looked at each other, then laughed at the same time and said, "Yes!"
Then, Sword Spirit turned to look at Xiao Jin.
The white-robed sword spirit had a gentle attitude, smiled and said to the golden-robed young man in front of him: "Please advise!"
The black-clothed sword spirit had a straight face, raised his chin high, and raised his eyes above his head. He snorted lightly and said arrogantly: "You are lucky to serve as a sword box for us brothers. Don't
Don’t know what’s good and what’s good!
You know, since my brother and I debuted, those we kill will die and those we fight will surrender. Many colleagues on the road in ancient times will be frightened when they see our brothers...
Hey you! Bai, what are you doing?"
Before the black-clothed sword spirit finished speaking, the white-clothed sword spirit slapped him on the back of the head. He frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
"Ahem~~"
Shocked, the black-clothed sword spirit resorted to a tactical cough!
But he still looked at Xiao Jin proudly: "Anyway, my brothers killed even your previous master, how dare you despise us?"
Xiao Jin looked at the black-clothed sword spirit who was not even as tall as his chin and was talking nonsense and even making fun of his dead master. He was really pissed off to death.
When he thinks about how he will have to deal with the sword spirit for a long time in the future, one of them is as big as the other two!
"Little brat, use whatever skills you two have, brother promises to be ruthless and gentle!" Xiao Jin bared his big white teeth and showed a cruel smile.
"Hmph! Bai, stand shoulder to shoulder and fuck him! I will make it impossible for him to walk on the road for thirty thousand years!" The black-clothed sword spirit said viciously, and joined hands with the white-clothed sword spirit to kill him.
Suddenly, the sword energy in the Lingbao space was everywhere, the rays of light were shining, and the bloody wind and rain were fighting against the yin and yang of the heaven and earth.
Oh, look, Xiao Jin uses immeasurable golden light!
The black-clothed sword spirit struck back with the Divine Sword and slashed away through the golden light.
At this time, Xiaojin used his tactical positioning and moved sideways into the void.
However, all this has long been seen by the sword spirit in white who was waiting for an opportunity. He raised his hand and used the God-Slaying Sword again, forcing Xiao Jin out.
Xiaojin used Seven Kills Rainbow Light.
God-killing sword at your service!
Xiao Jin used the Dream Demon Treasure Light.
God-killing sword at your service!
Xiaojin used the divine light of annihilation!
God-killing sword at your service!
Xiao Jin...Xiao Jin was so angry that he yelled, "If you have the ability, please try another way!"
"Okay!" The two brothers replied in unison, then raised their hands and took out the spirit-slaying sword to defeat the spirit body!
"I..." Xiao Jin couldn't help but feel aggrieved. He was beaten to the point of hiding and was in a state of embarrassment.
Mingyu shook his head and exited the Lingbao space.
The Magic Gold Box has been contaminated with the energy of yin and yang, and the sword spirit can use more methods, but the God-Slaying and Spirit-Slaying Sword is the most practical. For an incorporeal existence like the Tianke Weapon Spirit, Xiao Jin can win with ghosts.
Nantianmen.
Made of green colored glaze, and made up of dazzling gems and jade. On both sides are dozens of demon generals who are holding down the sky. One of them is leaning on a pillar, holding a sword. The following are hundreds of golden armored gods, each holding a halberd, a whip, and a sword.
Sword.
In the dark, there are ten dragnets sealing off the space, and in the light, there are demon commanders and demon lords leading fifty thousand heavenly soldiers arrayed here.
Not only here, the three Heavenly Gates in the East, West and North are heavily guarded. Heavenly Court is sharpening its swords and preparing to save some trump cards to fight to the East China Sea Immortal Realm. At the same time, it is also very cautious in forming formations just in case.
Even the Zhoutian Star Gods performed their respective duties after the banquet, and were always ready to fully launch the Zhoutian Star Dou Formation.
Emperor Donghua said that he would wait for Heavenly Court to fight for the decisive battle, but no one in Heavenly Court, from the emperor to the little demon, would choose to believe his lies. This old bastard was jumping up and down, maybe he was holding back some big move and was ready to punish Heavenly Court.
Yes, we have to guard against it.
"Lord Spirit Master, what are you doing?"
The man on duty at the Nantian Gate today is Ji Meng, one of the top ten demon commanders. He is tall, holding two innate gilded hammers, and the animal head armor on his body adds to Ji Meng's majestic aura.
"Ji Meng, I'm fine, I'm refining the spiritual treasure." Mingyu greeted the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding Nantian Gate very easily.
Since Xiao Jin wants to fight for freedom, he is still fighting hard even if he is at a disadvantage. The battle in the Lingbao Space has reached a fierce stage, and the Yin-Yang Magic Golden Box in Mingyu's hand burst out with extremely murderous intent.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It was so powerful that as soon as Mingyu stepped out of the Nantianmen, his murderous aura triggered the alarm of the formation. Ji Meng thought Mingyu was looking for someone to bring bad luck!
"Oh, that's it!" He glanced at the box in his hand. It was obvious that Ji Meng did not believe Mingyu's words.
Mingyu didn't intend to explain, so he casually chatted with the heavenly soldiers and generals for a few words, and finally encouraged them before striding away.
"That was the Spirit Master just now?" You Tianbing quietly asked his companion.
"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"
"Sure enough, he is as easy-going as the rumors say. Just now, Master Lingzun patted me on the shoulder and praised me!"
"What are you talking about? Lord Spirit Master just shook hands with me!" A heavenly general raised his right hand proudly, then put it down and sniffed it.
"Ah~~ Such a rich life energy really makes the demon intoxicated. I have decided not to wash this hand for ten thousand years!"
"Ugh~~ Brother Hu, I can't bear it anymore. Are you a little..."
"Bold, little Heizi, why are you talking to Brother Tiger? Let me tell you, you are not only disrespecting Brother Tiger, but also disrespectful to Master Lingzun." The third general who spoke just now
He scolded loudly, then turned to look at Brother Hu.
"Brother Tiger, you are still more enlightened. I have to follow your example. I won't wash this shoulder armor for ten thousand years!"
"I just listened to Master Lingzun's praise, and my ears won't be washed for ten thousand years!"
"I was looked up and down by Lord Spirit just now, and I haven't washed my whole body for ten thousand years!"
………
Not to be outdone, the heavenly soldiers and generals shouted one after another. Their fanatical appearance made the new heavenly soldier Xiao Heizi look out of place.
"Do you eat fried cakes?" Tianbing Xiaoheizi asked a soul-shaking torture deep in his heart.
Mingyu, who hadn't gone far yet, heard the increasingly outrageous perverted speech behind him, and suppressed the urge to turn back and kill them with a sword.
Cut open the void and go straight to the lunar star.
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"Ah, Uncle Mingyu!"
As soon as Mingyu stepped into the lunar calendar, the small white dumplings on the laurel tree turned into a stream of light and rushed over.
Feeling a sinking feeling in her arms, Mingyu joked: "Little Twelve is getting heavier and heavier. Are you eating the branches and leaves of the laurel tree again?"
"No, no, no, uncle can't accuse Twelve innocently." Little White Rabbit quickly shook her head in denial, but her ears that drooped due to guilt betrayed her.
Mingyu shook his head, reached out a little, left a mark on the bell on her right ear, and then tugged on her ear: "Eat less next time, you won't be able to refine it if you eat too much, you know? And, you
Don’t just grab a branch and eat it secretly, look at that branch and it’s all gone.”
Twelve Moon secretly glanced at the bare laurel branch, her eyes were quite unnatural, and she replied shyly in a low voice: "Little Twelve knows."
Mingyu hugged the rabbit and came to the laurel tree. He looked at several bare branches and looked at the laurel tree helplessly and said: "Fellow Daoist Laurel, you can't be too spoiled to Xiao Twelve. If nothing else, she is just greedy.
I can’t digest it after eating so much, and the essence is wasted, and you yourself..."
Wow~~
It’s just a few leaves left and right, no problem, no problem.
The laurel danced in response to Mingyu.
"Hee hee, Aunt Yue is so nice!" The little white rabbit seemed to understand what Yue Gui said, its two drooping ears lifted up and then stood up again, and the little bell made a tinkling sound.
Wow~~
Dozens more leaves floated down from the laurel tree, and Emperor Twelve's ruby-like eyes shone brightly, "What's mine, everything is mine!"
She couldn't wait to reach out to grab it, but the small bell on her right ear flashed a white light and swept away dozens of leaves.
"Hey!" Twelve Moon blinked cutely, with a slightly confused look on her face. She moved her ears, and the little bell made a crisp sound, but she didn't spit out the leaves.
"Wow, damn it, give it back to me, that's mine." Twelve Yue battled wits with his spirit treasure, but the little bell wouldn't spit it out.
Twelve Yue was not stupid, and he soon realized that it was Mingyu who was causing trouble, so his long eyelashes trembled and tears welled up in his eyes.
The little guy groaned and complained, "Uncle, you bully me!"
"Okay, okay, you little drama queen, don't even think about being cute. Wait until you refine the moonlight spiritual energy in your body, and then you can continue to use appropriate amounts from the spiritual treasure. Of course, you have to pass the test I set. If you can
How much you eat depends entirely on your strength." Mingyu said with a smile that made Di Twelve Yue heartbroken.
He came to Taiyin today because he was entrusted by Chang Xi to be a villain.
The Emperor of Heaven can be ruthless to his son and dotes on his daughter to no end. Chang Xi himself cannot be ruthless. Donghuang Taiyi and Queen Xihe are not easy to manage. Chang'e is now living a happy life with Houyi in the world of two people. The Demon Master
Went to retreat again.
As for Nuwa, Chang Xi is not very suitable for Nuwa, and Fuxi is not suitable either.
After all the calculations, Mingyu's uncle is the best person to take care of the baby.
Emperor Twelfth Month saw that the trick he had tried many times with his father and mother-in-law was useless with Mingyu, so he rolled his eyes.
"Don't think about it, little one. As long as you eat more, even if it reaches your mouth, I can take it away from you!" How could Mingyu not know the little Jiujiu in her heart.
"Okay~~ Just be obedient to Twelve!" Di Twelve looked depressed, thinking in his mind that when Mingyu left, he would ask Aunt Yue to help him.
"Oh, by the way, your mother-in-law needs to retreat recently. I will stay in Taiyin for a long time. And you, you have to practice with me." Mingyu said slowly.
"How long will uncle stay?"
"It can range from five thousand years to tens of thousands of years."
"ah?"
"Why, haven't you been asking me to play with you? Now that I'm here, why are you unhappy?" Mingyu raised his eyebrows and said.
"Happy, Xiao Twelve is happy!" Little White Rabbit said insincerely. She had already noticed that something was wrong with Mingyu, and he was not here to play with her at all!
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mingyu took out the yin-yang magic golden sword box, cupped his hands towards the laurel tree, and placed it under the tree.
The second purpose of his coming to Taiyin was to understand the Taiyin Avenue and raise his sword. Xiao Jin was already convinced.
"Xiao Twelve, let's start now. Let's agree first, there's no point in crying!" Mingyu smiled horribly.
The little white rabbit shivered in Mingyu's arms.
She is a little scared~~
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Yinshan Immortal Si, ever since he sneaked into the demon world and a group of old monsters hidden in the ancient world came out of the mountain one after another, Minghe's heart has been hanging. He has been on tenterhooks all day long, and he can't even calm down while practicing, and he almost went crazy.
"Senior Minghe, what are you afraid of when Master Fenghuang is here?" Taoist Fengdu comforted Minghe while handling the affairs of the Yins.
"Oh, you don't understand, you don't understand!"
You don’t understand how many pitfalls Pindao has stepped into since he was born!
Styx walked around the hall, feeling extremely uneasy and always feeling that a disaster was coming.
To be honest, he thought that the old guys who dug holes for him had either died, or fled into the wilderness like some of their ancestors.
Unexpectedly, they are still alive!
There are quite a few people!
Ever since those old guys jumped out one by one, Styx felt that his causal threads were getting tighter and tighter, threatening to strangle him.
"No, no, it won't work like this. I have to hide." Styx made up his mind and found a place to avoid trouble.
So he gritted his teeth and took out a dark bowl from his sleeve.
Taoist Fengdu's eyelids twitched, "Senior, you just jumped out from the ancestor, and now you plan to jump back?"
"If you want to avoid trouble from those who dig holes, the best way is to find the biggest hole, jump in and stay there!" Ming He taught the Fengdu Taoist in an experienced tone.
If you don't have the ability to say goodbye, your ability to save your life will definitely not be compromised.
Otherwise, how could he, Styx, still be alive after having stepped on so many pitfalls?
"I don't believe it anymore. You old gangsters can live forever. At worst, you can't come out of the sea of blood. I'll survive you to death!"
Styx cast a spell on the black bowl, and soon soup bubbled up from the bottom of the bowl, and Youmeng's enchanting face was reflected in the bowl.
"What do you want from me~~" Youmeng's every frown and smile are addictive.
Styx turned a blind eye to this.
I saw him speak slowly and said: "Ancestor, I suddenly remembered that the bowl of soup you had before was really terrible. It was even worse than the filthiest blood water in my sea of blood. I didn't know you always drank it.
How did you survive it?"
Hiss~~
Taoist Fengdu took a breath of cold air and looked at the River Styx with fear. Is this crazy?
Sure enough, Youmeng's face instantly darkened, and she shouted sternly: "Styx, do you want to die?!"
Unexpectedly, Minghe was completely unafraid, "What I'm saying is, if you can't do it, don't try to be brave. You're not the right one to make the soup!"
"Asshole!"
Even though there are many layers of space, Taoist Fengdu can feel You Meng's anger.
"Ancestor, you huh..."
Styx still wanted to pull him away, but Youmeng stretched out his pale nails and dragged him out of the bowl into the underworld...
"Done!"
Before leaving, Ming He gave a victory gesture to Taoist Fengdu and walked quite gracefully.
"A real man!"
Taoist Fengdu looked at the disappearing bowl and was filled with emotion.