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Chapter 870: Deception

Bai Ying got the hint from Monk Mo Yi, thought about it for three to five seconds, and then left obediently. But before leaving, he gave Tianjiu a meaningful look. Tianjiu naturally winked in return, understanding and wretchedly.

The evil smile.

After the great monk and Bai Ying left one after another, Tianjiu sat cross-legged on the spot, seemingly meditating and adjusting his breath, but in fact his mind had already entered the Qiankun Ring.

"Four-eyed frog, hurry, hurry, hurry! Let's study the Tianchan staff!" Tianjiu couldn't wait to shout to the purple frog on the Bodhi leaf.

The purple frog was obviously extremely sleepy, and hummed in a half-conscious voice: "Boss, don't bother me, let me sleep!"

"Damn frog, if this shit stick isn't a treasure, I'll have to roast you!" Tianjiu clicked on the frog's head with four eyes. Unfortunately, it was too sleepy, so it just tilted its head, rolled its eyes, and continued.

Lying down motionless.

Tianjiu was speechless for a while. He took the Zen staff and ducked to the hill. Among the pile of treasures, he took out the black black dragon soul-devouring staff.

The moment the two treasures touched each other, the sound of the Buddha burst out. Thousands of purple gold Buddhas appeared faintly on the Zen staff. On the Buddha's body, there was purple light and glazed glass. As the Buddha's mouth trembled, dark gold secret texts flew out one after another, layer by layer.

Among the Zen staff.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, there is a reaction!"

Tianjiu was inexplicably excited and without hesitation inserted the Xuanlong Soul Devouring Stick into the hole below the Tianchan Staff.

The loud "buzz" sound of the Buddha resounded throughout the entire Qiankun Ring. Immediately, streaks of dazzling golden purple light burst out from the Zen Zen staff, reflecting the Qiankun Ring into purple. The Bodhi tree automatically moved without wind, and several pieces of the Seven Buddhas appeared.

On the Buddha leaf, the virtual shape of the eighth Buddha suddenly appeared. The original tree of Yagi Fairy was even more green, and its shape shrank by half, from ten feet tall to five feet tall, making it look even more miniaturized and pretty.

"Okay! Okay! Okay! I'm rich this time!" Tianjiu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Although he still didn't know the specific power of this guy, but with this strength alone, it was definitely not something that ordinary immortal treasures could inspire.

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Dozens of invisible haze ribbons circled around the Zen staff. As time went by, the entire Zen staff slowly turned dark gold. Tianjiu closed his eyes and concentrated for a moment, carefully sensing the secret messages that continued to flow into the Zen staff.

.Although it was extremely obscure and could only vaguely distinguish one out of a hundred, he understood it out of context for a moment, and the entire Zen staff also made a slight connection with his mind.

Tianjiu nodded slightly, moved slightly, and appeared in the different space of the sea of ​​​​consciousness with a Zen staff.

"Heavenly Zen Staff, rise~!"

A loud shout came out, and the dark gold Zen staff flew into the air, spread out lightly, and became a hundred feet long. On the Zen staff, thousands of feet of golden light shone everywhere, and there was also a vague pressure of astonishing pressure. The airspace of thousands of miles was trembling, and even the clouds were playing.

The Sky-Wing Tyrannosaurus also looked down curiously.

"Amitabha! What a magic staff!" Leshen Buddha opened his huge eyes, smiled and nodded.

"Magical staff? Master said this is a divine staff?" Tianjiu turned around and asked.

"That's right! This staff contains dozens of royal principles, dozens of imperial mirrors, and several mysterious rays of light. It's unknown to me. As expected, it must be a divine principle. This staff is very good. The main reason for giving is to practice Buddhism diligently.

, the Heavenly Buddha will definitely achieve great success!”

"Ahem, cough, cough! Master, you also know that this little kid has a **, and if he really wants to become a monk, I would be surprised if the mother-in-law at home doesn't tear him apart. That's it, that's it! Although the magic staff is good, it can't compare to the tenderness of the mother-in-law.

Su. If you want a beauty, you will give up the magic staff!" Tianjiu Thief grinned.

"Amitabha! Why should the donor care about this? Becoming a Buddha is a destiny. If you don't have the intention to become a Buddha, it doesn't necessarily mean that you don't have a Buddha in your heart. As long as you can control the sacred and Buddhist weapons, you are good!" Leshen Buddha Chunchun said with a smile.

"Oh Master, you better understand me, kid. I listen to you. I will only serve as an imperial minister, but will never be ordained and practice, quack quack!" Tianjiu laughed and pointed out casually.

The Tian Zen Staff spun around, and as the immortal energy poured in crazily, a white bolt suddenly shot out from the dragon-shaped head of the Zen Staff, and the bolt sank into the front. Wherever it passed, the mountains were disillusioned layer by layer like tofu, and it kept shooting.

Dozens of mountains were slowly disintegrating into nothingness.

"Sharp, Master! This magic staff is much more powerful than a kitchen knife." Tianjiu swallowed hard.

"Amitabha! In my opinion, the power you inspire is not enough for this staff."

"Really? One in a million? But the kid has already used all his strength to achieve greater power."

"That's because your cultivation level is not up to par. The cultivation level of a saint can activate divine weapons, which is unique among ten thousand. I still can't figure out who you are, which shows that you are not an ordinary powerful person."

"Hahaha! It's rare for a master to be able to compliment others! But master, this guy is too crazy for sucking the immortal energy. He only used it once, and his Dantian was reduced to ten percent. He can't afford to use it!"

"It doesn't matter! You can see that there is a groove under the handle of the magic staff. It is most likely the place where a stone is inserted to replace the immortal or divine energy."

"Really? Hahaha! Come and try it, kid!"

Tian Jiu was overjoyed. After taking a closer look, he found that there was a groove of several inches at the bottom of the Xuanlong Soul-eating Stick. He thought it was the handle design of a crutch, but it turned out to be used to insert stones. How wonderful!

"Wait! It's better not to try. The space here has just been formed, and everything is in a delicate state, and cannot tolerate a few strikes from the divine weapon." Leshen Buddha waved his hand to stop it.

"Hehe! That's right, the kid escaped!" Tianjiu laughed sarcastically, rolled up the Tianchan staff, and disappeared in an instant.

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Just when Tianjiu was testing the Zen staff, a black shadow quietly flashed into the nine-story pagoda. The shadow had his hands behind his back and squinted at Tianjiu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground. There was an invisible red bead on top of the shadow's head.

It's flowing slowly.

Tianjiu slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the visitor, and greeted him with a smile: "The red beads on your head are very cool, and you are full of kingly demeanor. Sir, why do you have time to look for this kid today?"

"Hehe! I read you right. In just three days, you became a member of our Mo Guard, and you are also a high-status An Mo." Mo Wu touched his bare chin and smiled mischievously.

"Your Excellency, you are exaggerating! In fact, this is all your fault. Without your guidance, where would Mo Jiu be today?!"

The black shadow chattered a few times again, threw out a green fairy sword with a lot of fairy energy, and then stretched out his big hand: "Mo Jiu, just appreciate your kindness! This is a sixth-grade fairy sword, in exchange for your things,

Take it out!"

"In exchange for something? What do you want, sir?" Tianjiu's smile slowly solidified.

"Of course it's the treasure you took out from Lord Mo Yi's Linglong Duoba Pagoda. I just heard from Mo Liu that you took out the treasure from the fourth-level pagoda. You are now my subordinate, so it is natural for you to show due respect to me."

"Really? That's great, sir! When Master Mo Yi gave me this thing, he specifically told me to look for the other part of the remnant treasure. If I can't find it, I accept the heavy responsibility. Is your lord willing to look for it for me?"

Jiu Suoran said, and took out the gray-black Zen staff, but a large hole was exposed under the Zen staff, and the Black Dragon Soul-Eating Staff was nowhere to be seen.

"Remnant treasure? Or remnant Buddha treasure?" Mo Wu felt as if he had eaten a fly, his mouth full of bitterness.

"Oh my lord, didn't Mo Liu's wife tickle her mention it to you? Alas, you were deceived by her!"

The corner of Mo Wu's mouth twitched, his face turned green, he nodded and said: "It's because of my lack of consideration that I decided to tickle my mother-in-law."

"Hey, you're not going to be blackmailed by her, right?"

"Blackmailing me? No, no! Although the mother-in-law scratches her, it is my eldest brother's food, and I can't afford it. She just blackmailed me into using a piece of sixth-grade soft protective armor. It's bad luck!"

"Haha, sir, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! This remnant treasure was used by Master Mo Yi back then. The master couldn't bear to throw it away. He said that the material was very strong. Although it couldn't inspire a lot of power, it was still very good to bluff people with. Oh, Master

He also said that as long as I find another piece of treasure, I will be rewarded with a ninth-grade fairy sword. Your Majesty's hands and eyes are astonishing. If you exchange a sixth-grade fairy sword for a ninth-grade fairy sword, you will only make a profit without losing anything!" Tianjiu smiled evilly and handed it out with one hand.

Zen staff, holding the fairy sword in one hand.

"This...?!" Mo Wuqing couldn't help but take a step back and watched with pain as the fairy sword disappeared.

"Take it, sir. I will report to the master later and tell you that the task will be carried out by you."

"Forget it, forget it! Ninth Brother, it was Fifth Brother who was joking with you. How can I ask for Ninth Brother's treasure?" Mo Wu suddenly laughed and said, waving his big hand.

"You really don't want it?"

"No! Fifth brother has so many treasures. I specially gave this sixth-grade sword to you, just to take care of the wind and wash away the dust for ninth brother. Let's go! Let's go to the Mowei camp and take a look. By the way, fifth brother will introduce you to other people."

Three brothers!" Mo Wu smiled sarcastically, stretched out his hand to support Tianjiu's shoulders, and gave him a very flattering smile.

"Okay, okay! This is exactly what I meant! I'm annoying Fifth Brother!"

Tianjiu stood up in shock, hugged Mo Wu's shoulders very intimately, and walked down the pagoda chatting and laughing. Soon, the two of them stepped into a portal and disappeared into Donghuang Temple. (To be continued.)


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