Chapter 492 Fatty Luo's Masculinity
The words of the old man in blue were unanimously denied by everyone. Qilin sighed softly, "It's better to compromise!"
"Huh? A compromise?" Everyone was stunned.
Qilin nodded, "Although Mr. Chang has given us some advice, this piece of spiritual treasure is of great importance and cannot be handed over to him hastily. It is better to take it out first. We will gather all our strength to refine it together."
, at that time, the worst thing to do is to use it as a spiritual treasure, and a few of us can take turns using it!"
The meaning of the supreme treasure of spiritual consciousness is that during the refining process, the spiritual consciousness of many people is printed on a certain magic weapon, so that they all become familiar with these spiritual consciousnesses. Although no one is the master of the magic weapon in the future, they can be beaten by these.
When used by monks with spiritual consciousness, they will not be rejected by the magic weapon.
Of course, this kind of spiritual consciousness needs to be carved into the seal after a long period of time, and it must leave a deep imprint on the magic weapon. Otherwise, any monk can use it as long as he has absorbed his spiritual consciousness.
If this is the case, then Qilin and the others will be at a huge loss!
"That's all, let's take the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron out first. Staying here blindly is a waste of time and the gain is not worth the loss!" The old man in green shirt waved his hand and took out a small crystal clear purse from the storage bag.
This small purse looks very similar to what girls usually use, except that instead of embroidering flowers and other things, this small purse has a yin and yang ball!
At this moment, a halo of nothingness spread out from the cave. Everyone felt their heads shaking, and even the early Mahayana students couldn't help but fall to the ground.
The dizzy feeling lasted for a stick of incense and then gradually subsided. When everyone got up again, they were shocked. Because, in this cave, Brother Chicken had disappeared!
"Mr... little friend Murong?!" The old man in green shirt looked around, but couldn't find any clues about Brother Chicken.
A sharp light flashed in Mu Ba's eyes, and he rushed out of the cave. After a while, Mu Ba returned to the cave with an angry face and shouted: "That kid ran away!"
"Huh?!" All the monks looked sideways, "Run away?!"
"That kid opened the restriction and ran away!" Mu Ba pointed at the restriction outside the corridor, "There is still an opening outside, and one person can enter and exit!"
"Impossible!" The old man in green shirt and Qilin shook their heads immediately, "What's the benefit of little friend Murong escaping now? Even if he intends to harm us, why is he still keeping that exit?"
Indeed, there is only one Nine Son Divine Dragon Cauldron in this cave, and it is still lying quietly in the center of the cave!
"Everyone is looking around, is it possible that fellow Taoist Murong was dropped somewhere?" Qilin stretched out his hand and made seven or eight fireballs, which immediately illuminated the entire cave.
However, after searching for a long time, Brother Chicken still did not appear.
"Did little friend Murong fall into the crack in space?" A Mahayana monk murmured in a low voice.
"Probably not. This is the forbidden area of the White Bone Tower and there are no spatial cracks." Qilin shook his head and after looking around for a week, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's all, let's take this tripod away first. Maybe little friend Murong will go somewhere else.
It’s not impossible!”
The old man in green shirt also felt something strange around him, so he made a prompt decision and stepped forward to offer the Qiankun Bag.
I saw the small purse suddenly enlarged dozens of times, turning into a colorful bag that was five or six meters large. A flash of inspiration flashed at the mouth of the bag, and the Qiankun Bag was immediately wrapped up.
The face of the old man Qingshan, who was still activating his spiritual power with all his strength, suddenly changed, and he exclaimed, "Strange, strange!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron was directly taken into the Qiankun Bag without any resistance.
After the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron entered the Qiankun Bag, it only trembled slightly for a moment and then disappeared. It was just like an ordinary cauldron without any fluctuations in spiritual power.
The old man in blue shirt even felt that he was dazzled. He put his spiritual consciousness into the Qiankun Bag, but he didn't see any strange phenomena at all. This was the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron!
"Fellow Daoist Song, is there something wrong with this cauldron?" Qilin and Mu Ba quickly came over.
The old man in green shirt shook his head, "The tripod is the original tripod, but it seems to have no divine power..."
"Ah?!" Mu Ba's eyes bulged, "Impossible, impossible!"
"Fellow Daoist Mu, don't be anxious. This cauldron seems to have some kind of restriction. As for the disappearance of little friend Murong, I'm afraid that the restriction was touched. That's why..."
Qilin was stunned, "What? You mean little friend Murong is dead?!"
"We can't rule out this possibility!" The old man in green shirt nodded, and then his face turned cold. "We can't do anything about this matter. It's better to go out early. The restricted exit outside has been set up by fellow Taoist Murong. I'm afraid there is a time limit.
, I think if we stay here for a long time and the exit is blocked, we will be in big trouble!"
"This is natural!" Everyone nodded.
Whether Brother Ji died or not was not something they were particularly concerned about. They were definitely a little bit regretful. Of course, Mu Ba and the others didn't have a very good impression of him, and they actually felt secretly happy.
Soon, everyone got out of the restricted exit. Fortunately, the exit secretly set up by Chicken Brother was not closed immediately, otherwise they might not be able to get out.
However, after they left the restriction and went to the upper level, the restriction was slowly restored, and the two spiritual beasts, one dragon and one tiger, gradually dispersed.
Where is Brother Ji? Was he really killed by the Nine Sons Dragon Cauldron?
Hey, this is of course impossible. The specific situation still needs to be traced back to when Brother Chicken had a mean hand and touched the mouth of the tripod.
At that time, Brother Ji felt that the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron was becoming more and more interesting, and he thought about the Divine Cauldron little by little. However, the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron did not emit light waves like those when Qilin approached.
Brother Ji doesn't dare to be careless, after all, even a tough guy like Qilin has been penetrated. If he accidentally dies young, wouldn't he be sorry for his harem wives?
Therefore, he slowly approached and kept saying in his heart, "Xiao Dingding, brother loves you, let me see what's inside you? Just take a look, okay? Brother will never touch you, okay!"
Suddenly, Brother Chicken felt a strong suction force sucking him towards the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron. Brother Chicken was shocked and was really sucked into the cauldron before he even screamed.
And as Brother Ji entered the Nine Sons Divine Dragon Cauldron, the strong halo spread out, shocking the Mahayana monks.
Brother Ji, who was sucked into the cauldron, felt dizzy, as if he was in a sky full of stars. Although he was spinning back and forth with a large whirlpool, he did not suffer any major damage.
Afterwards, Brother Ji seemed to have drunk too much wine and fell into a deep sleep without realizing it.
When Brother Chicken woke up, he was already in a field of spring flowers. The sky here was extremely blue, and the ground was covered with flowers and grass, which looked particularly full of vitality.
The fragrance of flowers and plants was inhaled into Brother Ji's nose, and he suddenly felt refreshed, so happy that he almost hummed.
"Holy shit, where is this place?!" Brother Ji couldn't help but feel his heart sink when he came back to his senses, "Did I travel through time again? Damn it, this place is so beautiful, it couldn't be that I've traveled through the fairyland, right?"
Brother Ji touched his head and quickly looked around. This is a small hillside, and there are no tall mountains on all sides, just rolling hills. However, the flowers here are particularly lush. At a glance,
The scenery is very beautiful.
"Uh...what kind of bird place is this?!" Brother Chicken cursed in a low voice and climbed up to a higher point along the gentle slope.
At the foot of the hillside, there was a small river like a blue ribbon. Under the warm sunshine, the river water gave off the luster of gems. Brother Chicken was moved in his heart and looked up. He saw a conspicuous farmhouse at a bend of the river.
.There are about eight or nine huts in this farmhouse, lying quietly next to the river, making them look particularly quiet.
Brother Chicken was immediately overjoyed and ran towards the farmhouse like a puppy.
Here, there is no need to use any spiritual power, and the cultivation in the Nascent Soul stage has become a decoration. Fortunately, Brother Ji is the kind of person with a big heart, so he doesn’t think about so many things in a place like this. As soon as he sees the house
, I thought someone was there and asked for help without saying anything.
Of course, I don’t know whether it’s dangerous or not. Anyway, according to normal circumstances, those monsters and monsters shouldn’t live in farmhouses, right?
Arriving in front of this group of farmhouses, Brother Ji suddenly discovered that these nine farmhouses were built around each other. In the middle of the nine farmhouses, there was a large well with a diameter of almost three meters.
Without saying a word, Chicken Brother quickly ran to the well and shouted loudly, "Help, is there anyone there?! Where is this place? Someone come quickly!"
Suddenly, the blue sky turned gray, and the sun was instantly covered by dark clouds.
All the small doors of the nine farmhouses suddenly opened, and nine old men with white hair stood at the door, staring directly at Brother Chicken.
These nine people were specially dressed. Although they were quite old, they were all wearing purple dragon robes. Their old faces were full of wrinkles. There were even two chubby old men whose eyes could not be seen clearly.
Facing these old men, Brother Ji's heart was beating like "bang bang bang bang". Even if he tried his best to control it, he still couldn't help but look horrified.
There is no other reason, because these nine frail old men all have a pair of horns about thirty centimeters long on their foreheads!
"My day...where are we?! They...who are they?!"
Brother Ji almost cried, finally seeing hope, but these nine old men made him feel eerie, and his whole body could not help but tremble.
"Hey...it has been 230,000 years, and I finally met a holy body that can resonate with the world in the cauldron!" Suddenly, a fat old man in front of a house opened his mouth and smiled, with almost all the teeth in his mouth falling off.
It's very scary to go up there.
Chapter completed!