After accepting the location of the magic weapon from Cheng Yan, Yang Yifei took a closer look and found that there were only two of them. One was on the Mountain of the Gods in European mythology and legend, and the other was in the sea.
Having achieved his goal, Yang Yifei turned around and left.
Cheng Yan sobbed: "Do you dislike me? If you really dislike me, it's better to kill him directly. Anyway, if he falls into the hands of Guiming Sect, he will not be able to survive but die. It is better to die in your hands."
Yang Yifei frowned slightly.
Cheng Yan said: "I am also in the Golden Core realm after all, and I can do a lot of things for you."
Yang Yifei said: "How can I trust you?"
Cheng Yan said quickly: "You can put a restraint on me. I will never resist."
Yang Yifei thought for a while and nodded slightly.
The killing game is about to begin, so it would be nice to have an extra helper.
You can't always do everything by yourself.
Cheng Yan obediently opened her soul, and Yang Yifei used witchcraft to cast a soul-eating curse on it.
"As long as you dare to betray me, no matter in heaven or on earth, as long as I have a thought, I will destroy your soul."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
Seeing that there was a ferocious centipede in her soul, even if she took the initiative, Cheng Yan was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she said obediently: "My lord, don't worry, I am very dedicated and devoted, and I won't have any second thoughts about you."
"Um."
Yang Yifei nodded.
Cheng Yan glanced at Renault, who was almost burned to death, and Meredith, who was protected by Yang Yifei and was unharmed, and said, "Are they going to silence them?"
The two were shocked and quickly knelt on the ground, touching their heads to the ground and bowing deeply: "Please forgive me, Mr. Yang. We are also willing to be restrained by you."
Cheng Yan chuckled and said, "Are you worthy of the Lord's restriction?"
Yang Yifei waved his hand and said, "Leave it to you."
Cheng Yan asked angrily: "Are you going to take away those magic weapons? They are not fully mature yet and will take almost three years."
Yang Yifei said: "No. These magic weapons consume too much of the earth's origin and cannot be continued."
Cheng Yan praised: "How about you being the son of the earth's destiny? If it were someone else who only wanted to get benefits, who would be willing to think about the earth."
Yang Yifei said: "Gather all your efforts to collect the innate spiritual soil. As a result of your great achievements, I can teach you the method of tempering the golden elixir, so that you can improve the level of the golden elixir."
"real?"
Cheng Yan was surprised and happy, and quickly bowed down and said: "I will definitely go all out."
Yang Yifei nodded and suddenly disappeared.
Cheng Yan stood up and muttered to herself: "What an unexpected surprise. I didn't expect this Lord of Luck to be so generous. Tempering the golden elixir is a top priority even in the Guiming Sect. It is not a true inheritance.
It cannot be taught.”
She chuckled.
I don't care about the restrictions on my soul.
The Guiming Sect practices the Ghost Dao Kung Fu and is already crazy. They are always killing and being killed. To have a backer and increase their strength, is there anything better than this?
Cheng Yan looked at Meredith and Renault and said, "Get up."
She looked Meredith up and down: "The Lord even said he didn't want it, and he was very sympathetic to her. The elders were ambushed by the Xuantian Sect and the whole army was wiped out. You can temporarily assume the position of an elder."
Meredith was overjoyed and thanked her quickly: "Thank you, Master."
Cheng Yan said: "The strength is too weak. That's all. I'll try my best to help you improve your strength, so as not to embarrass the Lord."
She stretched out her hand to grab it, and Reno howled miserably, turning into a mummy. All the blood and essence were grabbed out, condensed into a ball the size of a fist, and thrown in front of Meredith: "Eat it."
Meredith turned pale.
Cheng Yan looked at it calmly.
Meredith gritted her teeth, picked up the ball of blood, closed her eyes and swallowed it in one gulp.
Cheng Yan smiled: "Yes. This is a qualified subordinate."
…
Yang Yifei came to the Mountain of Gods.
This is the mountain with the most stories in the European mythology system.
It is also the core of the entire mythological system.
In ancient times on Earth, this place was also the seat of a powerful sect.
The name is the Palace of the Gods.
The palace owner is an innate god-man who was born in the sea of thunder clouds and is revered as the God of Thunder.
There are eleven powerful men under him who are second only to the Immortal Lord, and they are all innate gods.
There is the body of the earth who is born in the earth, there is the god of the ocean who is born in the ocean, and there is the god of fire who is born in the fire...
These eleven gods, following the God of Thunder, have achieved great fame in Dongjitian.
It's a pity that in the ancient war, these gods and men were all defeated. They were killed and their origins were taken away.
Otherwise, Yang Yifei could also borrow some power of the earth from the God of the Earth to practice the last transformation of the Five Elements Transformation, the Loess Transformation.
Like Taishan and Zhuohe, this mountain is also shrouded in a formation and cannot be seen by outsiders.
Yang Yifei's feet flashed with light, and he silently entered the formation space.
A huge mountain with a height of ten thousand feet, no less impressive than Mount Tai. It is bare without any flora and fauna, and is only covered with thunder.
The rumbling spiritual energy and the origin of the earth nourish the entire mountain.
There is no magic weapon on the mountain.
Yang Yifei exclaimed: "You actually turned an entire mountain into a magic weapon."
The magic weapon made from such a majestic mountain is even more impressive than the legendary Fantian Seal.
Even a strong person at the level of an Immortal will be injured if he is hit by this mountain.
"What a pity to the seniors of the Ancient Gods Palace."
He could see that although the body of this magic weapon was made from the Mountain of Gods, the materials added were the bodies of the twelve powerful men and the thousands of gods and men under their command.
They are all gods and men born from heaven and earth, and are the best materials for refining weapons.
At this time, the bones all over the mountain had been refined by thunder and integrated into the mountain.
It will take at most three to five years for this powerful magic weapon to take shape.
Yang Yifei's spiritual consciousness entered the body of the mountain, crossed multiple spaces, and discovered the magic weapon Yuan Ling.
Sure enough, like other magic weapons in China except the Nine Dragon Cauldron, although the magic weapon Yuan Ling is powerful, its IQ is like that of a newborn baby. It is like a blank piece of paper. The first person to come in can easily refine it and take it as his own.
use.
The Nine Dragon Cauldron is an exception. A wisp of demon clan's remnant soul entered it, and it was considered contaminated.
"This should be the arrangement of those sects. After all, if the magic weapon is not obedient, it is better than nothing."
Yang Yifei imprinted his spiritual consciousness on the magic weapon Yuan Ling. The magic weapon Yuan Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and a layer of thunder armor appeared on his body. He held a thunder halberd in his hand and said in a milky voice: "Dad."
Although he was born ahead of schedule and did not meet expectations, his power cannot be underestimated.
Yang Yifei smiled: "From now on, you will be called Yang Shan."
The entire huge mountain of gods shook violently, and slowly shrank, until it shrunk to the size of a human head. It couldn't get any smaller, so Yang Yifei put it into the ring.
Inside, Jiulong Ding, a wretched fellow, was running around chasing Yang Hetu, who was wearing a white skirt.
Another mountain suddenly came in, and the Nine Dragon Cauldron came up with ill intentions.
Then Yang Shan hit him on the forehead with a halberd, almost splitting his head open.
"You're not even mature yet, how dare you mess with me?"
Jiulong Cauldron felt that he had lost face. Just as he was about to return to Jiulong Cauldron, a picture of a flowing river flew over and stopped him outside the cauldron.
"Hetu, you've learned too much..."
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