Chapter 1205 The Secret Realm of Fairy Spirits, Dialogue between Father and Son
Chapter 1205: Secret Realm of Fairy Spirits, Dialogue between Father and Son
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There was a low table in front of him, and green smoke curled up from the palm-sized copper stove. The faint smoke flew into the nostrils, and bursts of crimson glow bloomed from the man's face.
Above its head, a crimson cloud spread out over an area of acres, and the scorching flames filled the air in all directions.
In the middle of Qingyun, three groups of golden sun rolled, and in the blink of an eye they turned into three-legged golden crows. Each golden crow held a vast spiritual treasure in its mouth.
In the middle is a flaming spiritual flag; on the left is a sharp magic sword that is as clear as water and has soaring sword energy; on the right is a bronze mirror carrying Bagua.
Suddenly, a white spiritual light emerged from the bronze mirror.
It was as if a stone had fallen into a calm pond, disturbing the tranquility.
Qingyun slowly restrained himself, and the middle-aged man also opened his eyes.
Two red rays of divine light flashed away.
He frowned slightly, counted with his fingers, and snorted coldly.
"This damn girl knew the opportunity and ran away early. It seems that she really has a treasure in her hands." A trace of greed flashed in her eyes, "But even if you run to the outer galaxy, you can't escape my grasp."
The left hand was spread out, with the Eight Diagrams on one side, and a bronze mirror with an ancient design suddenly appeared in the palm of the hand. The right hand was like a sword pointing at the empty point, and the water rippled in the mirror. Gradually, the figures of the three immortals became clear.
"I met my father."
"Well. Your sister has already figured out that I asked you to catch her and ran away with that bastard in advance. You don't need to go to Chiyangfang anymore and go directly to the outside world."
"As commanded."
"Remember, don't hurt that dead girl's life."
"yes."
With a flick of his left hand, the picture disappeared. Soon, the bronze mirror turned into a spiritual light and merged into his body.
"Hmph, even if you hide to the ends of the earth, my father will still catch you."
Before he finished speaking, the copper bell hanging on his waist suddenly vibrated, and the clear ringing sound went straight to his soul.
As soon as his heart moved, the soul instantly enveloped the entire hall.
With a flick of his fingers, the aura quickly disappeared into the distance, but after a moment, a ray of light flew over and turned into a young man wearing a gorgeous navy blue robe and a golden crown, with a handsome appearance and an impressive sense of nobility.
Place your right fist against your chest and bend down as a courtesy.
"Father."
The middle-aged man had a smile on his face, stretched out his hand, and a futon appeared from the ground next to him.
"You and I, father and son, don't be polite, come and sit."
"yes."
After coming over and sitting down, he said, "My father's aura is better than before. I think it won't be long before he can break through to the realm of the Great Master."
"Master Hongmeng is supreme and noble, and has boundless magical power. How can he break through so easily?" Although he said this, the color on his face disappeared in a flash.
"By the way, if you don't study mysteries in the palace, what are you doing here?"
"My son overheard something interesting and thought it was relevant, so I came here to report it to my father. Please make your decision."
The eldest son whom he regards as his successor has always been stable. There are not many things that he can report to him, but every one of them is worthy of his attention.
"Tell me about it?"
"Yes! A few years ago, the Jubao Sect held an epoch-making auction in Chiyang Province. The grand finale of the Hongmeng Lingbao 'Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda' attracted competition among many superiors..."
"Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda?!"
"Exactly."
"I remember that this was the natal treasure of True Lord Qiankun, the general under Emperor Cangyang during the Cangyang period. Unfortunately, in a great battle, True Lord Qiankun was beheaded, and the whereabouts of the Qiankun Spirit Pagoda are also unknown. Now in this world, it is actually on the auction house of Jubao Sect.
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Suddenly he frowned, "No, with the greed of those guys from the Treasure Gathering Sect, how could such a valuable treasure be willing to be put up for auction?"
"Father is as wise as the sea. The Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda was damaged in the war. Only one of the four Hongmeng Spiritual Barriers is left. Its power has been greatly reduced, and it is no longer what it was before."
"So that's the case, no wonder. I said those old gluttons won't suffer such a loss." After a pause, "It's a pity that our immortal clan's treasure house does not have the Qiankun Wuji True Gold and Yuanyang Linglong Jade, otherwise it would be okay
Covet it."
"If we really had these two things, I'm afraid the people from the Treasure Judging Sect would have already sent us invitations." The young man said with a smile.
"Haha, that's right. This is what the guys from the Treasure Judging Sect are best at." He turned his head and said, "Whose hands does this treasure fall into now?"
"Xu Junming, the true king of Chongshan in the early days."
"Xu Junming, the True Lord of Taichu Chongshan?" He frowned, "Who is this person? Why have I never heard of him?"
"It is rumored that this person comes from outside the territory. As soon as he appeared, he defeated Zhuge Wentian, the leader of the Chiyang Sect, Mrs. Ziguang of the Taixuan Sect, Xuanyin Lingpo of the scattered cultivator, and others, and obtained the Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda."
"To be able to thwart so many local snakes, as well as Madam Ziguang's hot-tempered woman, she seems to be a powerful dragon across the river." The middle-aged man said with great interest.
"My father is indeed wise and profound. Even before he arrived at the scene, he already had a clear understanding of the fire."
"Haha, you kid, stop flattering me. Don't you understand this kind of thing?"
The young man smiled. His father had a high level of cultivation and had been in a high position for many years. His character had become more willful and he liked to listen to good things the most.
It was only because of my right flattery that he always valued me and stayed by his side to teach me. Otherwise, he would probably be driven by him now, running around eating and sleeping outside, fighting with his own life, just to get some cultivation resources from his father.
"As my father said, this man is indeed a powerful dragon crossing the river. In order to win the Qiankun Wuji Yuanyang Golden Pagoda, he took out thirty-six low-grade Hongmeng Qi-tonifying Spirit Pills in one fell swoop, which is a big deal."
"Thirty-six pills? It's indeed worth a lot of money. No wonder it's more powerful than that crazy woman Zi Guang."
"But the most noteworthy thing is not this. After taking the photo of the Lingbao, Xu Junming even announced that he has the ability to refine Hongmeng Lingbao and Lingdan, and can accept external commissions."
The middle-aged man's color changed instantly, and his waist that was originally a little flabby suddenly became straight.
Now, he finally understood why his eldest son was here.
It is not for the ownership of a Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure, but for the possibility that another great master who can refine the Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure and Spiritual Pill will appear in the wilderness.
If it were true, it would undoubtedly cause a sensation in the entire wild world.
After all, there are too few such existences, and there are only two of them.
"Is this true?"
"It is still unknown at the moment, but this person can indeed refine high-grade and top-grade Hunyuan Spiritual Treasures, and it takes a very short time, which shows that the refining skills are extraordinary. There is a high possibility that he can refine Hongmeng Spiritual Treasures and Spiritual Pills.
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There was a pause.
"Father, once this matter is confirmed, it will undoubtedly impact the order of the entire wild world."
The middle-aged man nodded slowly.
A Hongmeng-level weapon refiner and alchemist can easily make friends with countless monks, and it is not difficult to even recruit three or five Hongmeng-level casual cultivators to establish a powerful sect at the level of the Twelve Sects.
No matter before or after, it can affect the order of the entire wild world.
"This dragon crossing the river is really extraordinary."
The young man stood up and clasped his fists, "Dad, please go to Chiyangfang personally. If Xu Junming can really refine Hongmeng Lingbao and Lingdan, we, the immortal clan, should also make friends with him in case of emergencies."
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and then nodded slowly.
"Take my jade pendant and go to the treasure house to get two sets of 'Yuchen Yuanyang Pill' spiritual materials to find out whether his ability is really what he said."
As he spoke, a jade pendant carved with dragons and phoenixes flew from the middle-aged man's waist.
He took the jade pendant with both hands.
"My child obeys the order. However, why don't you bring a generous gift? Once this person succeeds in refining the elixir, it can also show the sincerity of our immortal clan."
"You're still thoughtful."
"If it weren't for the father's step-by-step instruction, the child would not be so wise."
The middle-aged man nodded and pondered for a moment.
"Let's do this. You can take two more Yuchen Spirit Fruits. If successful, I will give them to him as a congratulatory gift."
"yes."
"Go ahead."
"My child, please leave."
Looking at the retreating figure, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered.
"Chiyangfang, that stinky girl was also in Chiyangfang before."
Exchanges similar to the one just now occurred in every corner of the vast world. As time went by, the impact became wider and wider.
Moreover, this is because he has not refined the Hongmeng Spiritual Treasure and Spiritual Pill. If it is verified, it will no longer be an undercurrent, but a stormy sea.
'boom…!'
Earth-shattering thunder enveloped the entire space.
The mighty thunder catastrophe of billions of miles, black clouds filled the sky, thick thunder and lightning, like a writhing giant python, tumbling in the tribulation energy, and then gathered into the increasingly huge eye of thunder in the middle, turning into tribulation thunder, as if penetrating
The divine spear of heaven and earth was knocked down head-on.
Surrounded by thousands of thunders, Yang Mei, who was dressed in a green Taoist robe, stood with her hands behind her hands. On her head was a sky-blue orb the size of a basketball, which shed a layer of water-like aura and enveloped her whole person.
But I saw that whenever the thunder struck down, before it could touch Yang Mei, he was swallowed by the basketball-like sky-blue beads.
Xu Junming, who was standing far away on the periphery, felt the profound spatial charm of the spirit bead and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
"Yang Mei has put in a lot of effort until she has refined this 'King Shen Ruyi Pearl' to the double level of prohibition before she can overcome the tribulation. It seems that she has learned the essence of me, and the word 'stable' is the most important thing in everything." Xu Junming was a little bit.
Feeling smug.
Soon he thought of Xue Zangyang and Pan Nao, a disciple of Ao Tianmen. He was too eager for quick success and wanted to catch up with the senior brothers and sisters in front of him, so he rushed through the tribulation, but died tragically in the thunder tribulation.
If they can calm down and lay a solid foundation, Xu Junming can spend countless amounts of Hongmeng to create spiritual water to help them improve their qualifications and understanding to a foundation that is not inferior to that of the innate gods in the beginning. With the help of the projection of the Dayan Divine Mirror, they can completely break through the Hongmeng and even walk away.
further.
"What a pity."
Fortunately, he managed to survive serious injuries and retained a bit of their spirit, but if they were to come back from the catastrophe, we still don't know how long it would take.
Just as he was thinking about it, Yang Mei had already survived the last thunderstorm.
After absorbing and refining the aura of creation that filled the sky, the aura on his body rose rapidly, and he soon became the Supreme Hongmeng.
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