Chapter 268 The Spirit of the Sacred Tree (Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket)
Chapter 268 The Spirit of the Sacred Tree (Please give me a guaranteed monthly ticket~)
"Pang Jian, I made him walk for a day and a night before he walked from that snow peak to Yinling Temple!"
"Even if I want to take back Cao Mang's Black Iron Mountain, I should send him to the Yinling Temple first!"
"..."
Dong Tianze, who was standing in the center of the ghost altar, cursed loudly with a cold expression on his face.
Pang Jian's face remained as usual, and he remained silent as a habit.
Based on his understanding of Dong Tianze, it was best not to say anything at that time, otherwise it would provoke an even more violent reaction from Dong Tianze.
really……
Dong Tianze, who was cursing the sky and the earth, spitting foam and flying stars, soon stopped cursing and gasped: "I'm not in the forbidden place for praying for spirits?"
Pang Jian in his field of vision was in a swamp, with low flowers and trees growing beside him.
It was obviously a forbidden place for praying without any vegetation.
"Who said he was in the forbidden place of prayer?"
Pang Jian asked strangely.
"Over at Jianlou, I asked the people from Hongshan to look for me. Zhao Yuanqi drove the Chixia boat and floated near the forbidden area of praying for spirits with Zhou Qingchen and others, but they did not dare to enter the outside of the forbidden area."
Dong Tianze had a cold face and explained first, then thought for a while and then said: "The second realm is a forbidden land shrouded in fennel mist called Jue Tian. It is a place of trial if it is placed in the head."
"In the Forbidden Land, many ferocious beasts and evil spirits have been bred, and there are many puppets of supernatural gods wandering around. I don't know what they want to do inside."
"I heard that the Jue Tian Forbidden Land is very strange. The mysterious mist seems to not allow practitioners in the Five Realms to enter."
"At first, I was worried that the puppets of the supernatural gods that entered would cause something terrible, so I organized a wave of trials."
"In the second realm, in the first realm, many major sects have participated in it, seeking to hunt gods in the forbidden land."
"Over there at the sword tower, Qi Qingsong asked me by name. Please take me in with you."
"..."
Dong Tianze explained the situation in detail.
"There is a strange god..."
Pang Jian immediately became interested.
He wanted to search for the incomplete supernatural gods and condense more golden consciousness, so he asked: "Is it possible that there are many puppets of supernatural gods made of altars, stone statues, and wood carvings similar to those in the sacred prayer areas?"
"Well, I heard that the second realm is very similar to the first realm, and some of the awakened gods in the forbidden land have also entered the forbidden land."
Dong Tianze nodded.
"First of all, why do you think that practitioners east of the Concentrating Soul Realm can handle those strange gods?"
Pang Jian said confused.
"It is said that the puppets of the supernatural gods who enter the Forbidden Land are not particularly strong." Dong Tianze replied based on the information he found out: "Very well, there are so-called first realms and second realms that enter them.
Peerless geniuses. And most of those people hold holy weapons on their legs, and they may even have divine weapons."
"The blessing of holy weapons and artifacts?" Pang Jian was stunned.
Li Yuqing held the silver-red giant sword with his legs, and the fighting power he unleashed was greater than that of Yin Yiqing and Tang Hongxiong, something he had never seen with his own eyes.
"Ahem."
Pang Jian coughed lightly, and immediately placed the black iron mountain: "This thing, I used the soul technique of Yinling Temple to activate, it can be attacked or defended."
Dong Tianze snorted and said coldly: "He knew it, I beg you to take the opportunity to kill him, please give me the price!"
He was in the cave recently, guarding next to the ghost altar, wondering if he wanted to buy the black iron mountain.
There are many beast souls outside this mountain, and there are many high-level spirit demons that can fly in the air. They are indeed extremely suitable for his heavy combat weapons.
"Let me tell you a price."
Pang Jian said calmly.
Dong Tianze looked troubled, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "He has communicated with his master. Cao Mang's black iron mountain is worth about 70,000 spiritual jade. In addition, he can probably add five bottles of soul nourishing jade."
Dan, a bottle of ten pills."
"make a deal!"
Pang Jian is extremely straightforward.
After the "gravity control" talent of Xuan Turtle appeared, he could soar hundreds of feet without relying on the shock gun, and all he consumed was the energy and blood outside his body.
In other words, even if he loses the black iron mountain, he still has the ability to fly in the air.
As for the ferocious beast souls outside the Black Iron Mountain, they are very spiritual spirits refined by Dong Tianze. They are not something he is good at in the first place. This mountain cannot be included in the storage system, so it is not very convenient to keep it around.
.
"I will accept an Eastern Spiritual Jade!"
Dong Tianze on the other end couldn't wait to put out the 70,000 spiritual jades and five bottles of soul nourishing pills that Han Zhiyuan had rewarded, and hastily started the transaction array.
"Whoo! Whoa!"
The black iron mountain fell into Dong Tianze's cave, and 70,000 spiritual jade and soul nourishing pills appeared in Yunze.
"It's not like 70,000 yuan. The bottomless pit in the broken rock should be filled."
Pang Jian muttered, moved slightly away from the ghost altar in front of him, and sent the spirit jade directly to the rocky ground with a bronze medal.
After returning, he found that Dong Tianze, who had obtained the Black Iron Mountain, did not leave, but was waiting for him quietly.
"What's the matter?"
Pang Jian was stunned.
"He will also go to the Forbidden Land." Dong Tianze suddenly said.
Pang Jian was startled.
"He begged his master, and he would arrange for someone to send him to the Forbidden Land. He heard that Zhao Yuanqi had begged the sect leader of Hongshan, and she also planned to go to the Forbidden Land to fight with those so-called people in the first and second realms.
Let’s take a chance on the extraordinary genius.”
"Everyone who is in the Dongxuan Realm is not necessarily weaker than the geniuses in the two realms. Qi Qingsong can go, but I, Pang Jian, will go. There is nothing they dare to do."
Dong Tianze said with a cold face.
"That forbidden place, no matter what time you go there, it's no problem?"
Pang Jian said curiously.
"It seems that I'm not particularly anxious, but I'd better contact Hongshan as soon as possible."
Dong Tianze replied.
"Well, they will meet again forever."
Pang Jian took the initiative to dismantle the ghost altar.
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Yinling Temple.
The skinny Han Zhiyuan stared at the ghost altar in the corner and witnessed the entire transaction between Dong Tianze and Pang Jian.
When he came over, he was going to talk to Dong Tianze about the forbidden world, and happened to be in time when Pang Jian opened the ghost altar on the other side.
"Natural selection, leader Yin is no longer here, Pang Jian is now Li Zhaotian's disciple."
"He and I, from now on..."
Han Zhiyuan suggested.
"Master, he understands what I mean. Don't worry, the hatred between him and me was resolved when he sent me a Blood Essence Pill for free."
Dong Tianze moved the black iron mountain and left the ghost altar.
"Teng!"
Dark magic flames ignited in Black Iron Mountain. Outside of the magic flames, his face was dark and his eyes were a little complicated.
He was not angry at Pang Jian for not sending him safely to the place where the Yinling Temple believers were active after taking back Black Iron Mountain.
However, when he thought that when he was seriously injured and dying, Pang Jian not only gave out powerful Blood Essence Pills for free, but also pushed Hei Tieshan over, it was difficult for him to hate Pang Jian to the bone.
"Whether he and he will fight each other, they will not be enemies of life and death, and they will not fight to the death."
Dong Tianze said softly in the dark demon flames.
"That's good."
Han Zhiyuan smiled and nodded.
He also came to the black iron mountain, stretched out his legs and touched it, and then said: "This thing is indeed more suitable for their skills. The beast souls inside have several soul gathering arrays. He can help
I will carve it out again."
"Natural selection, the journey of heaven and earth, it would be too rash for me to act without seeking."
"Facing the first realm, there are those proud men of heaven in the second realm. Their Yinling Temple skills are very similar to those of the artifacts in my legs. There is no advantage."
"Do the sectarian forces in the two worlds want to pass that test to see the capabilities of each other's young people?"
"But that doesn't include their Yinling Temple."
"So, I don't need to stand out, and their Yinling Temple doesn't need to be so eye-catching."
Han Zhiyuan warned.
"Um."
Dong Tianze looked indifferent.
Did he think...he didn't just deny the believers of Yinling Temple.
Behind him, there is a mysterious master with high status.
After hunting down several divine guards and being promoted to the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm, he felt that his master would look at him from time to time, which made him obviously take him seriously.
"He wants to prove to his master his potential through a journey to heaven and forbidden land. He is very capable!"
…
Yunze.
A green and tender branch suddenly drooped.
Pang Jian opened his eyes and looked at the tree branch that stopped right in front of him with a strange expression on his face.
There is a palm-sized green leaf on the branch, which is wrapped in the radiant light and becomes as smooth and translucent as a crystal surface.
"Father……"
A crisp voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as this sound came out, it was reflected in Pang Jian's ears, and it was very... heartfelt.
Pang Jian had a dull look on his face. He noticed a delicate figure emerging from the crystal-like leaves.
That was a little girl wearing a green gauze skirt with a very unclear face.
The green spirit body in the east part of her gauze skirt gives people an unreal and illusive feeling. Most of her facial features are hazy, as if covered by some kind of fog, except for the emerald green eyes that are extremely prominent.
"father?"
Seeing that Pang Jian didn't respond, she timidly changed her title.
Standing among a leaf, she waved her leg towards Pang Jian and said cautiously: "No, he is Pang Jian's little tree."
Pang Jian suddenly stood up.
He got close to the magical leaf and looked at the illusive and hazy little girl in the leaf. He was shocked and said: "I...have a soul?"
"It's always been there, otherwise it couldn't be materialized before, and it couldn't be condensed into the form he wanted."
Xiaoshu squinted and smiled.
"That terrible alien god died, and his divine power was melted away by him. And my soul grew stronger, which allowed his spiritual wisdom to grow. Then, he mastered the method of condensing the spirit body."
She danced gracefully outside the leaves, showing herself from multiple angles so that Pang Jian could see it clearly.
Her spiritual form was that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. After dancing for a while, she took a deep breath, relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "Father, daddy? He How should you call me? My surname is Pang, so... what should he be called?"
Pang Jian looked dazed.
"Father, with the arrival of the Wood Clan, they established a bond with his soul, which contributed to the rapid sublimation of his wisdom."
"He knows through their actions and silently observing their conversations that I created him, so he is my... child."
"Since my surname is Pang, then his surname should also be Pang. I would like to ask my father to name him."
She held the corner of her gauze skirt and greeted Pang Jian outside the leaf, her emerald eyes full of expectation.
"Pang, Pang Ling."
Pang Jian, who was distracted, gave her a name under her urging and guidance.
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ps: It’s July, a new beginning. I’m an old nigger who has recovered from the second yang. I’d like to ask for a guaranteed monthly ticket. Please look down on me~~