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Chapter 47: The Four Treasures of Chaos

Xueru was shocked and resisted desperately. Even with all her magical power and spiritual thoughts, she could not break free from Yang Jiong's embrace.

Xuelin lowered her head to bite Yang Jiong's wrist, and suddenly saw the bracelet on the wrist that was transformed into a snake. Then she saw the snake blinking at her, and she didn't understand what was going on. Her body softened, and she turned around and hugged Yang Jiong actively.

Yingying started to cry.

Xueru Bingxue was smart and hesitantly reached out to touch Yang Jiong's face, but there was no mask. She knew that Yang Jiong would only change between his true appearance and extreme ugliness, and there would definitely not be a third appearance.

When she was confused, Yang Jiong's face changed and returned to his original appearance, looking at them with a smile.

"You have been hiding from us for more than a hundred years. Are you so afraid that Lin'er and I will disturb your cultivation? In your eyes, cultivation and realm are more important than Lin'er and me?" Xueru became angrier as she spoke and couldn't bear it.

He stopped crying.

This is undoubtedly self-defeating. He who cultivated as a Golden Immortal really seems to have practiced in hiding for more than a hundred years and only came back after reaching the Golden Immortal level.

How dare Yang Jiong admit this, so he explained the Yuan Hui Zhan to them in detail. At this time, the Yuan Hui Zhan was over, and Yang Jiong was not worried, so he stopped hiding it and spoke very carefully, but Xueru and Xuelin could not hear it.

Cried again.

It turns out that the Yuan Hui War is so dangerous, Yang Jiong has been walking on the edge of the knife without telling them. He narrowly escaped death in the Yuan Hui War, but he always told them the good news and took on all the difficulties and dangers alone.

Yang Jiong tried his best to comfort the two women and called in Mo Qiandao, who had been standing at the door for a long time.

Mo Qiandao grew up into a handsome young man and no longer looked as youthful as before. After kowtowing to Yang Jiong, he respectfully called him father.

Yang Jiong glanced at Mo Qian Dao and said with satisfaction: "You are very good. Your initial cultivation has been completely consolidated. Go and invite your master. I have something good for you."

Zhuhuang had been looking forward to Yang Jiong's words for a long time. As soon as Yang Jiong finished speaking, he ducked into Yang Jiong's room.

"For more than a hundred years, your wife and son have eaten, used, and lived with me. You should give me something to thank you."

Xuelin whispered: "Brother, we are helping you. You should pay us some compensation. Besides, you and Mrs. Yu have accomplished good things, and we, mother and son, even gave you a congratulatory gift."

"It's okay not to mention these things. Brother Yang, I can't wait to give you any gifts." Zhuhuang blushed, changed the topic, and looked at Yang Jiong eagerly.

The whole family was having a good time, and Yang Jiong felt warm in his heart. He handed out a piece of clothing to each of them and said, "I'll give you a little gift first. I hope you like it."

The four people held the clothes and looked at Yang Jiong in confusion. Yang Jiong said: "I tried it with blood to test the effect."

The four of them followed the instructions, and after dripping the essence and blood for the sacrifice, their clothes changed instantly. The color and style kept changing according to their thoughts.

"Brother, is this a flying fairy robe, or a gold-engraved jade garment?"

Yang Jiong shook his head, and Zhu Huang asked in surprise: "Is this Daluo's shirt?"

Yang Jiong nodded affirmatively.

"Wow, what a good thing! Madam Jade just gave me a high-grade immortal weapon, and said that next time she will give me gold-engraved jade clothes. You can have treasures like Daluo's war robe. Yuan Hui

It’s been a hundred years since the war ended, where have you been during the past hundred years?”

"I will tell you my experience clearly in a moment. The second treasure is here. Brother, if you have a high-grade immortal weapon, you won't have a share in this treasure."

He handed Xueru and Mo Qiandao each a top-grade flying sword. Xueru had the top-grade fairy sword Qingsi and had no need for other fairy swords.

After delivering the immortal artifact, Yang Jiong said to Zhu Huang: "Brother, let go of Zi Mansion. This treasure is really rare. How much you can get depends on your destiny."

Zhuhuang had a million trust in Yang Jiong, so he let go of Zifu as promised. A colorful droplet flew into Zhuhuang Zifu. Zhuhuang's fairy baby suddenly developed a desire to devour the droplet,

Open your mouth and swallow the droplets.

His fairy infant was originally three feet tall, but shrunk by two inches after taking away its body. Because of the birth of the original owner's spiritual thoughts in Zixiao, he received a seal from Yang Jiong, and shrunk by another inch.

After eating this drop of colorful liquid, the fairy baby shone instantly and returned to the size of three feet. Moreover, all the sequelae of the fairy baby's seizure were completely eliminated. From then on, the fairy baby was in perfect harmony with the divine mind.

, just like the original one.

Zhuhuang was so shocked that he didn't know what to do. Yang Jiong passed another drop of colorful liquid to him, urging him to eat it.

Zhuhuang said: "Brother, you can't eat it. There is a mysterious feeling in the way of heaven, and it is impossible to increase it if you eat it. Everyone has his own destiny. You can't force it. You can take it back."

Xueru took one drop, and the fairy baby grew to three feet, and then took half a drop, and grew to three feet and one inch. Xuelin took one drop, and grew to three feet and reached its peak. Their fairy baby was afraid of Hongmeng liquid, but

But I really like the colorful Hongmeng Creation Liquid.

When the colorful liquid dropped into Mo Qian Dao's purple mansion, his fairy infant was 2 feet 3 inches tall and dared not eat the entire drop. Finally, he ate half of the drop and grew to 2 feet 6 inches tall, with the hope of becoming an immortal king.

The four of them were very happy, and Yang Jiong talked about the experience of going to Jinyang Holy Realm.

Xueru said: "It turns out that the Jinyang Jinxian we killed in Canglang Continent was named Guo Shouxin. That man was a heinous man. If you use his name, be careful of causing natural disasters."

Yang Jiong said: "It's just for use when returning to Jinyang Realm, it should be treated as nothing serious."

Zhuhuang asked: "Do you still plan to return to Jinyang Realm?"

Yang Jiong said melancholy: "Ruolan is still in that world."

Xuelin said: "During your hundred years in the Jinyang Holy Realm, you could quietly find Sister Ruolan and bring her back to the Qixia Realm!"

"Seven Kills Immortal Lord has been staring at me, how dare I act rashly? Fortunately, I have gained the trust of Seven Kills. After I advance to Daluo, I will quietly find Ruolan and take her back. At that time, I will

In the Luo realm, even if you are blocked by the Immortal King, you may be able to get through a few moves, and you won't be as bad as you are now, and you are no longer the enemy of the Immortal King."

Xueru and Xuelin were still in the early stages of becoming immortals. Zhuhuang was slightly better than them and were not far from the middle stage. Yang Jiong took out the top-quality immortal stones and distributed them to the four of them.

Xueru refused: "Husband, only when you become stronger can we have hope. You can use this immortal stone first. When you go to the Jinyang Holy Realm, dig out more immortal stones and we will use them again. Just give us the high-grade immortal stones."

Already."

When Xueru said it, neither Xuelin nor Mo Qiandao wanted it.

The best immortal stone. Zhuhuang said: "When you return to the Jinyang Holy Realm, there will be many dangers. The higher your cultivation level, the safer you will be. When doing things under the nose of the Seven Kills Immortal Lord, you must be careful. I have the immortal stone given by Madam Yu. For the time being,

I don’t want your fairy stone anymore.”

The four people were resolute, so Yang Jiong had no choice but to distribute the high-grade immortal stones to them. Then when he asked about Madam Yu, Zhu Huang blushed and ran out on the pretext of practicing.

The two girls Xueru told Yang Jiong what happened, and Yang Jiong laughed in the direction of the city lord's palace and said, "Hahaha, you have today too!"

Madam Yu originally wanted to wait for Zhuhuang to advance to Golden Immortal before she could be happy with him. But this little fresh meat was so tender that she had been left in Longcheng, Shu for a long time, and was afraid of changes. Madam Yu had endured it for seventy or eighty years, and finally she couldn't bear it any more.

As an excuse to visit Longcheng in Sichuan, he "ate" Zhuhuang.

On the day that Madam Jade arrived in Shulong City, Xueru and her two daughters happened to go to the countryside to investigate the people's sentiments. When they returned to Shulong City, Madam Jade had already eaten all the food, made a promise to Zhuhuang, and drifted away.

Mrs. Jade left, leaving Zhuhuang, who had tasted meat for the first time, in a trance in the city lord's mansion all day long. Seeing that Zhuhuang was uneasy, the two daughters Xueru gave him a congratulatory gift and wished him a happy wedding.

Huang was so ashamed that he did not dare to leave the house for a month.

Yang Jiong burst out laughing when he heard this, and asked: "Mrs. Yu is the wife of the Pojun Immortal King. Aren't she afraid that the Immortal King will notice her blatant affair? My eldest brother has an affair with the Immortal King's wife. From now on, he will either have a meteoric rise, or he will die."

Your life is in danger!"

Before Yang Jiong walked into the city lord's mansion, Zhu Huang said with shame on his face: "Brother, this Shulong City is a sad place, I am ready to leave here."

"Where are you going? Now we don't have our own power, and our strength is far from enough to carve out a piece of our own territory. Although the fairy world is big, there is no place that truly belongs to us."

He thought for a while and then said: "Because of your relationship, you are still protected by Madam Jade here, so you can have some peace and quiet. When you are all promoted to the Golden Immortal Queen, we will consider changing places!"

The two chatted for a while, and Yang Jiong asked: "Brother, have you ever heard of the Jade Disk of Good Fortune?"

Zhuhuang said: "The Jade Disc of Creation is a Chaos Sacred Artifact as famous as the Hongmeng Pearl, Haotian Mirror, and Chaos Clock. Legend has it that only a saint with the power of heaven can use these treasures."

"Brother, please tell me about these four Chaos Sacred Artifacts. Are there any other Chaos Sacred Artifacts? What are their functions?"

"Ah! I only know a little bit about it. I don't know much about the things used by saints. I only know that the four holy artifacts belong to the four holy realms. The Jade Disk of Creation is from the Qixia Realm, and the Chaos Bell is the most precious treasure from the Thunderbolt Holy Realm.

The Haotian Mirror belongs to the Holy Realm of Nirvana, and the Hongmeng Pearl belongs to the Holy Realm of Jinyang."

"Since they are treasures used by saints, then there must be saints in the Four Holy Realms."

"I heard that there is one, but no one has seen it. There was a legend in the Thunderbolt Holy Realm that the Four Holy Realms were created by four saints. However, these cannot be verified, they are just legends."

In his previous life, Zhuhuang only reached the realm of the Immortal King, and had limited knowledge of some secrets. Yang Jiong asked for a while, then returned to his room and began to practice quietly. Now that there are enough immortal stones, it is enough to cultivate to the Daluo Jinxian. If you don't waste time, you can improve your cultivation.

Why wait until when?


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