This scene made Dao Ling's expression change drastically. Could it be that Qinglian wanted to take away his Yin Yang Dao Cauldron!
This is a divine object that can grow into an imperial weapon. It is estimated that the giants of the world will be extremely excited. Will Qinglian be an exception?
If she really wants to take it away by force, Dao Ling won't be able to keep it. He looks very ugly. This thing is his lifeblood now.
"Who are you showing me with a dark face?" The woman in green shook her head slightly and said, "This cauldron is very powerful, but I won't steal your things, so just keep your heart in your stomach."
"Then why did you take it?" Dao Ling asked with a frown, feeling like she was making excuses.
"This cauldron is very extraordinary. It hides some interesting things. It is impossible for you to open it now. I also want to study it. The things on it are also of great use to me." Qinglian's expression was a little shaken, and it was obvious that Yin Yang said
What Ding was hiding caught her eye.
"Why do I feel that her tone is so similar to Dahei? It's a good excuse." Dao Ling's face twisted slightly, and he said unwillingly: "Then when do you want to see it? When will you give it to me?"
"I don't know." She shook her head.
The corners of Dao Ling's mouth twitched sharply, and he had an urge to run away. Could it be that he would have to watch it for the rest of his life?
"What do you want?" Dao Ling really couldn't stand her anymore, and he didn't want this woman to leave. She was too strong, and she must have mastered the great magical powers of the heavens. If she could pass it on to him, it would really be the opening of a divine treasure.
"I'm going to retreat, that's it, goodbye."
Chaos returned to its original position, and slowly became silent. No more energy fluctuations were heard, except for Dao Ling who was left jumping.
"Don't curse me in your mind, I can hear it."
When the words came out, Dao Ling staggered and almost fell to the ground.
A jade palm also stretched out, as white as ivory jade, glowing with gleaming rays of light, and appeared in front of Daoling's eyes.
"What are you going to do again? Aren't you going to retreat?" Dao Ling said with a dark face and worry: "Remember to return the Yin Yang Daoding to me as soon as possible!"
"What do you think?"
A naughty face appeared in front of him. Dao Ling shook his sleeves and threw the Chaos Seal in. He said angrily: "Here it is, give it to you, give it to you."
"That's pretty much it."
Chaos was completely sealed. Dao Ling took a deep breath and smiled bitterly. This time he really suffered a big loss and lost everything.
"I hope she keeps her word. Besides, I can't use the Yin-Yang Dao Cauldron now. Picking it up is a big problem."
Dao Ling struggled for a long time before suppressing the restless emotions in his heart. His eyes swept into the distance and said, "It's time to go. I guess the outside world is in chaos."
The entire outside world was filled with bloody storms. The land created by the ancestors of Yin and Yang exceeded everyone's expectations. There were so many treasures, which were suddenly from the ancient times, and they were all well preserved.
Some people have found the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure from the ancient times, some have found the sealed divine mine, and there are even some lucky people who have found the source of the divine!
"I need sources, a lot of sources. As I enter the middle stage of transformation, I need at least 30,000 kilograms of high-grade sources. This is still the most conservative estimate!"
Dao Ling killed him ferociously. He needed too many Source Stones, which was a terrifying number. He basically had no Source Stones left, and he couldn't break through at all.
The battle with Emperor Wu is getting closer and closer, and Dao Ling has a great sense of urgency!
He has just entered the realm of reincarnation, and there is still a big gap between him and Emperor Wu. If he wants to catch up, he must have a large number of high-grade sources. Of course, it would be great if he could find top-grade sources or divine sources.
"Come here!"
As soon as he broke into a place with people, a young man pointed at him and scolded him: "Tell me quickly, what is there in the area you go to?"
"Who are you?" Dao Ling looked at him with cold eyes.
"You bastard, I'm asking you. People from my martial arts palace, please tell me!" the young man shouted with a stern face.
Dao Ling strode up and came to him. Seeing that he was quite honest, the young man didn't care and said hurriedly: "Tell me quickly. If it's useful, I'll reward you heavily."
What he responded to was a slap in the face, which sent the young man flying backwards, with teeth falling out all over his mouth and blood spurting out wildly.
"Ah" the young man's face was distorted and his neck was crooked. He was almost frightened to death and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
Dao Ling was still in a bad mood. He grabbed the young man and kicked and punched him, which made the monks who were passing by feel frightened. The vicious man who ran out of nowhere dared to beat even the people of the Martial Palace.
"Stop fighting, brother, please stop fighting. I beg you, don't fight." He whined with his face bruised and swollen. He didn't understand how there could be such an unreasonable person in this world.
There was a loud bang, and a thunderous noise spread. In the ancient cave deep in the cave, ancient waves spewed out, the aura of the avenue manifested, and the sound of chanting appeared.
This is a huge ancient cave. There are piles of various ancient books, jade slips, and even some bone books made from the bones of mythical beasts. They are hung high in the sky, showing dense ancient characters and reciting true scriptures.
"Oh my god, Patriarch Yin and Yang's Sutra Pavilion!"
"I saw a treasure book carved from divine bones. The charm is still so amazing. It must contain great supernatural powers!"
"It's so well preserved. Many ancient books haven't decayed yet. It must be the important scripture collection pavilion of Patriarch Yin and Yang."
People all around went crazy and rushed into the Sutra Pavilion with blood-red eyes. You must know that this is the Sutra Pavilion of the most powerful person in the ancient times. If you can get one or two ancient books, you can be regarded as a Zhen clan in an ancient family.
Collection.
"Kill!" Dao Ling roared and rushed over madly. This was exactly what he was in urgent need of. He longed to obtain a large number of treasures, observe the Taoist practices of strong men, and evolve his own cave.
The cave is very important to monks. It can evolve various Taoist methods and gradually evolve into a small world. The strong ones attach great importance to it.
This is the way of spiritual practice. The higher a person's spiritual practice, the further he will go in the future.
Dao Ling felt that it was time to realize the Tao and pave the way for future practice.
I don't know how many people rushed in and killed everyone in an instant. Many people went crazy and attacked the monk who was collecting the treasure book.
"Ah!" I don't know how many people screamed. Many people were killed in a dense mass of killings. Some people were beaten into blood mist as soon as they picked up the treasure book.
However, these ancient books have existed for such a long time, but they cannot withstand too much impact, and many of them turned into powder.
Dao Ling activated the Star Movement, and his body was already standing high in the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers. He was not interested in the ancient books below. What he was interested in were these bone books made of divine bones. The things recorded in them were extraordinary.
He reached out with his palm and held a piece of sky-blue bone book, which contained densely packed blue ancient characters, giving it a hazy aura of greatness.
Dao Ling couldn't put it down and stroked it a few times. When he picked up the second bone book just now, there was a terrifying wave on his back.
"Boy, the bone book is not something you can get!"
This is a ferocious and terrifying creature that came in, covered in red as blood, spitting out a kind of fire, burning up the vacuum, trying to shake Dao Ling to death.
"Flying Centipede!"
Some people were trembling with fear and recognized this group of creatures. They were ancient ferocious beasts with extremely powerful fighting abilities. Very few people dared to provoke them.
The flying centipede was very fierce. It flew towards him and passed through with its thick body. It also carried a red war spear in its claws. It exploded with dazzling light, causing the heaven and earth to tremble. It was nailed directly to the back of Daoling's head.
"court death!"
Daoling roared, and the black dance began. He took a broken sword and pressed it down with a loud bang. There was a loud noise in the sky and the earth.
Under the shocked gazes of the surrounding people, this broken sword was unstoppable and struck the red war spear, cutting the treasure in half at once!
"What?" The Flying Centipede was shocked. A broken sword actually shattered its treasure!
Its red eyes looked at the broken sword with a greedy expression. Jie Jie smiled and said: "What a treasure, now it belongs to me."
"Noisy!" Dao Ling roared. When he saw the appearance of the flying centipede, he said angrily: "You bastard, I don't want to eat centipedes, so get out of here right now!"
"What did you say?" The Flying Centipede was so frightened and angry that he almost died of anger. He wanted to eat himself? Eat an ancient beast? Did you hear that right?
"He is the Word!"
I don't know who shouted in fear, recognizing the broken sword in Dao Ling's hand.
The flying centipede was so frightened that it fell to the ground from a high altitude and ran away frantically. It was actually trying to snatch the bone book of the Demon King of the Mysterious Realm!
Everyone around was dumbfounded, and the words were so terrifying that they scared the living daylights out of an ancient ferocious beast.
The Flying Centipede didn't expect that this young man was Tao, otherwise it wouldn't have dared to provoke this demon king with its two courages. Everyone knew that Tao had killed four prodigies of the Demon Realm one after another, and just now gave away the legs of the Pearl of the Holy Mountain outside the door.
After all, this is an unscrupulous demon king, and few living beings dare to provoke it.
Many people are frightened. Dao is getting more and more terrifying now. With his current combat power, he can be pushed around in this small world. Even the Supreme Demon Realm can't do anything to him. He has completely grown up.
Even some ancient ferocious beasts were frightened half to death when they encountered him and fled in panic. This is the majesty of the Demon King of the Mysterious Realm and cannot be provoked!
"Tao really exalts the divine power of the human race!" Some people admired that the human race has always been in a weak position, oppressed by the ancient sacred mountains and ancient ferocious beasts, but now the Tao has no scruples and kills the creatures in the ancient sacred mountains at will. It is really scary that these creatures dare not
No movement at all.
"These are all good things, they can help me realize enlightenment..."
Daoling didn't have time to chase the flying centipede. He had already snatched three bone books. The records on each one were very extraordinary and would be of great benefit to his future practice.
Deep in the depths, a group of young people with ordinary temperament stood. They were all very powerful, with this terrifying essence and blood sealed in their bodies. Each of them had a towering head and an extremely high level of cultivation.
"I feel that this futon is very simple." This is a young man with blue light flowing all over his body, staring at a simple futon with bright eyes.
"I also have a hunch that it's not something simple." A young man with long red hair nodded slightly and felt an aura of greatness, which was probably something extraordinary.
"Is this futon a treasure?"
A young man in white came over, touched his chin and asked about these young people.