Long Shaoqing, inside the confinement, looked ferocious and frightened!
The treasure gourd essence continuously burned and refined Long Yunteng's corpse!
A mid-grade pseudo-godhead and a ring flew out from the corpse!
In just ten breaths, a powerful seventh-grade Dao fetus was refined into a plasma medicine!
Lin Jie gradually opened his palms!
Long Yun Teng's head flies over!
"Long Shaoqing, this is the fate of your father and son for persecuting my sister. You will also die, but you will die in the ancient courtyard, because I want the elder Zhang Mu to pay the price with his blood."
After Leng Leng finished speaking, the head was sealed, and Lin Jie disappeared with the plasma medicine.
"Lin Jie, please spare my life..."
Long Shaoqing was really scared and knelt to the sky to beg for mercy!
It's too late!
"Owner."
Flying out of the treasure gourd space, Duan Tianya bowed.
"This plasma medicine is made from Long Yunteng. If you take it and swallow it, I believe your strength will be restored a lot."
He turned his hand and rewarded Duan Tianya with the plasma medicine. Lin Jie didn't even frown.
"Thank you, Master."
Duan Tianya trembled and took the plasma medicine!
"It's time to go find Mr. Ye Mo and refine the Heavenly Emperor Flag."
After pondering for a moment, Lin Jie and Duan Tianya rushed towards the black market.
Whoosh!
A figure broke through the stars!
The next breath tore apart the gravity time and space of the Sea of Drunken Gods!
Sudden!
In an instant, at the third breath, above the cracked star sea, the shadow of an old man called Xumi appeared in the sky!
The old man flashed to the depths of the ruins, his eyes burning with anger, and he continuously grabbed out the auras of ancient disasters from the void, turned them into airflows, and merged into his palms!
In the end, this person caught out a series of empty figures: "When Yunteng asked for help, he said that it was one of the seven monsters, Zhang Tianshi, but it was not him. I have been in contact with Zhang Tianshi, and this evil aura is a bit unfamiliar."
The old man dodged again and came to the place where Long Shaoqing was suppressed!
He grasped the void, and not long after, he was shocked, because in his palm, an arrow faintly appeared, entwined with six layers of void glow.
"Six Paths Ancient Courtyard Level Order Arrow!"
The old man was shocked.
At this time, because of this anger, the old man showed his true appearance. He turned out to be the strongest man in the Qianlong world, the ancestor of Qianlong!
"Ancestor!"
A strong man from the Long family hurriedly flew over!
"Ancestor!"
One after another, the strong men of the Long family with incredible strength are coming!
They all knelt down in front of Patriarch Qianlong.
"Old Ancestor, this is a Dao-level command arrow from the Six Paths Ancient Academy. How can it be related to a Dao-level disciple?"
A strong man stared at the shadow of the arrow, feeling unbelievable.
"Yunteng's destiny talisman is damaged, but Shaoqing is still alive."
"Tao-level command arrows must belong to Tao-level disciples."
"The person Shaoqing is avoiding is none other than Lin Jie, a Taoist disciple of the Six Paths Ancient Academy."
At this moment, Patriarch Qianlong actually reflected the shadow of Lin Jie in his pupils.
"Lin Jie?"
All the powerful men of the Long family were confused.
"Immediately send people to investigate the details of Lin Jie. The remaining people, leading the powerful men of the Long family who are about to kill, secretly search for Lin Jie's traces in this black market, rescue Shaoqing, and regain the ancestor's Dark Dragon Divine Sword.
!!”
In front of everyone, Patriarch Qianlong looked at him with a solemn look and ordered everyone!
Liudao Ancient Courtyard, Daolingyuan.
"Bu Ying finally succeeded, Long Yunteng's life talisman is broken!"
In the elder's dojo, deep inside the palace, elder Zhang Mu was inspecting a broken disciple's life talisman.
This destiny talisman is engraved with Long Yunteng, and the figures have begun to gradually disappear.
"Bu Ying, don't kill Long Shaoqing."
Zhang Mu activated an evil ancient talisman.
After about a stick of incense, an evil voice came from the other end of the ancient talisman: "Kill the dragon Yunteng?
Previously, I cooperated with Duan Tianya and was about to kill Long Yunteng, but unexpectedly the support from the Long family arrived, so I was forced to leave and prepare to find another opportunity."
"You didn't kill Long Yunteng?"
At this moment, Zhang Mu felt like a bolt from the blue.
The evil voice was also very shocked: "I really didn't kill him. If it was really Ancestor Qianlong who killed him, wouldn't I be looking for death?
After all, Long Yunteng is the leader of the branch, and Patriarch Qianlong is very likely to kill him in the Sea of Drunken Gods. Since he is dead, Brother Zhang Mu, we are clear about this matter, because Long Shaoqing and I are not
Dare to do it again."
"Buying, you have to capture Long Shaoqing for me!!"
Zhang Mu looked furious.
"Brother Zhang, you don't know who Patriarch Qianlong is?
Don't say that I am not my opponent. You, the elder of the outer dean, are probably far from his opponent. Don't worry, my identity has not been exposed and I can't find you or me. I advise you not to go against Long at this time.
If you take action, if you really confront Ancestor Qianlong, you won’t get any good results.”
On the other end of the ancient talisman, evil voices spoke with fear, and then the ancient talisman completely lost its movement.
"Long Shaoqing didn't respond, but he is still alive. Who killed Long Yunteng?"
Zhang Mu suppressed his anger and paced back and forth, but no matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure it out.
The Sea of Drunken Gods.
A place far away from the black market, deep in the sea of stars like a whirlpool.
Under gravity, there is a large formation.
Lin Jie and Duan Tianya hid their identities and rested in the formation.
Nearby are powerful men from Ye Xuan Palace.
"Brother Lin, my master has just left seclusion."
Ye Mojun came to see Lin Jie.
Following this person, soon we arrived at the depths of the formation.
In a mobile golden palace, Lin Jie saw Taoist Ye Xuan with gray hair sitting on the floor.
Taoist Ye Xuan motioned the two of them to sit down, raised his robe, and said curiously: "Lin Jie, what kind of magic weapon do you want to refine?
Just ask, I will definitely refine a perfect magic weapon for you."
"The juniors got a piece of utensil embryo by chance, please trouble the seniors to refine it into a utensil."
Lin Jie stood up, with a respectful expression, and handed over the Emperor of Heaven flag with both hands.
"What a perfect embryo."
Ye Mojun said in shock.
I saw Taoist Ye Xuan caressing her repeatedly and couldn't put it down.
Finally, he stopped and praised: "I don't know who made it, but it's really extraordinary, Lin Jie, what kind of magic weapon is this?
Do you have the formations, hand seals, bans, etc. corresponding to this treasure?
If not, the old man can only refine it into a piece of equipment, which cannot contain killing power."
Lin Jie stepped forward and bowed: "As for the ban and hand seals, I still need to think about it. For now, I just need to trouble my seniors to refine it into a device."
Taoist Ye Xuan narrowed his eyes with a smile, nodded and said: "Then this is not difficult, it only takes more than ten years."
Lin Jie bowed and left.
"Lin Jie, this junior, must have the formation and sealing techniques, but he just doesn't want me to know the real refining method of this magic weapon. He is really smart."
Admiring the Emperor of Heaven flag alone, Taoist Ye Xuan smiled deeply.
About ten years.
Passed by with a snap of a finger.
The formation suddenly opened, and Ye Mojun walked out holding a ten-foot-long banner of the Emperor of Heaven.
Lin Jie hurriedly stood up and took the Emperor of Heaven banner excitedly: "Senior Ye Xuan is indeed a master."
"Brother Lin, Master told me, when you combine the sealing techniques, don't be anxious. The layers of techniques must be solid. This is the foundation of the magic weapon."
Ye Mojun warned.
"Obviously Taoist Ye Xuan saw it."
Lin Jie took a breath of cold air in his heart!
"Emperor's banner weapon spirit, fusion!"
In the formation, Lin Jie sat down cross-legged, and in the divine head, he instantly integrated the Heavenly Emperor's flag into the body of the Heavenly Emperor's flag, and injected layers of complex sealing techniques into it, just like a sky curtain, layer by layer of time and space.
Flag of the Emperor of Heaven!
boom!
In the godhead space, a burst of soul power suddenly erupted like a volcano!
"The Emperor's Flag, it's done!"
Lin Jie grabbed a dark golden ancient flag from the soul fire!