Xiao Fan had a calm expression on his face and asked: "Senior, what do you mean by this?"
Ancestor Jin Peng frowned and said: "Didn't Fellow Taoist sense it? So, could it be that my sense was wrong? The aura of the Holy Spirit on Fellow Taoist body is so strong, and it is also the blood of the Heavenly Bird Holy Spirit. I still
I thought fellow Taoist should have sensed it..."
Xiao Fan was secretly shocked.
He really felt it.
Moreover, it is a very obvious aura of the Holy Spirit, which seems to be very similar to the aura of the Silver-winged Lei Peng inner elixir on him.
Ancestor Jin Peng also sensed this aura.
So, this is most likely the place where the inner elixir of the Golden-winged Dapeng is preserved?
Found it so smoothly?
Xiao Fan was a little stunned.
Thinking about the time when they were looking for Tianxiang Jade Dew, they combined the Five Elements Divine Calculation, and nine late-stage monks spent decades of effort to find the Seven Nights Realm from the Thalmor Realm. In the end, they were not sure whether it was Tianxiang Jade Dew on Dragon God Island.
Yulu, but several lives were lost, and the whereabouts of several others are unknown.
The ending is tragic.
Is it so successful to find the inner elixir of the Holy Spirit?
No wonder Xiao Fan was surprised.
However, things in this world are really uncertain, it just depends on "fate".
Ancestor Jinpeng said this, but his feet did not stop at all, shooting forward in the dense forest.
He even turned a blind eye to the thousands-year-old soul-scented trees that appeared one after another at his feet. Only Xiao Fan did not forget to collect some despite his busy schedule.
Suddenly, the golden light was dazzling.
The three of them held down the escape light in unison, raised their heads and looked forward.
At some point, they had already emerged from the dense forest. In the distance was a hundred-foot-tall golden statue, which was very similar to the statue of Lei Zhenzi they saw in the underground hall of the ancient snow mountain temple. The whole body was shining with light and resplendent. It had a commanding presence.
The world's domineering power surged out. Even though Xiao Fan had advanced to the level of a great monk, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Holy Spirit!
Almost immediately, Xiao Fan had the most direct reaction in his heart.
On Dragon God Island, facing the bloody boy and the bloody cocoon, Xiao Fan once sensed the domineering aura that looked down on the world, and he was equally violent.
The Silver-Winged Lei Peng bloodline in his body also had a clear response.
However, according to ancient records, the Golden-winged Dapeng is among the holy spirits in the upper world. Its reputation is not violent and evil, but a kind of holy spirit with a kingly air. If we really talk about magical powers, the Silver-winged Thunder Peng may not be among the golden ones.
Under the Winged Dapeng, the reason why the Golden-winged Dapoc is ranked before the Silver-winged Lei Peng is probably because of the kingly aura of the Holy Spirit. The Silver-winged Lei Peng is too domineering, so it ranks lower.
In the depths of ** Island, in the only surviving Mysterious Forest, there appeared a statue of Lei Zhenzi that was 100 feet tall. Sensing such a strong aura of the Holy Spirit, it seemed very likely that the inner elixir of the Holy Spirit was hidden here.
The premise is that the Jinpeng people's records are correct, and the inner elixir of the Holy Spirit was really brought to the lower world.
The next moment, Xiao Fan became twelve points more vigilant.
If this is the destination Jinpeng Ancestor is looking for, then his situation becomes extremely dangerous. Jinpeng Ancestor is very likely to attack him first.
But at least for now, the Jin Peng ancestor has no such idea at all, and does not even look at Xiao Fan. The master and the disciple put all their energy on that statue.
"Master, it should be here... ** Island is one of the most likely locations..."
The middle-aged man whispered, although he tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't control the excitement in his heart.
Although, even if the Holy Spirit Inner Elixir is successfully found, it will only be enjoyed by Ancestor Jinpeng and has little to do with him. But everything has surprises, and as long as the incarnation of the Holy Spirit is found, who is to say that it will only be the Holy Spirit Inner Elixir?
The treasure? The Holy Spirit inner elixir certainly belongs to the ancestor, but he also has a share in the other treasures.
Ancestor Jinpeng squinted his eyes and nodded slightly, but he was not in a hurry to approach the golden sculpture.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao, in your opinion, how is the space array here?"
After a while, Ancestor Jinpeng turned his head and looked at Xiao Fan to one side.
Unknowingly, the distance between Xiao Fan and them had grown to more than ten feet away. Even if Jin Peng Ancestor personally took action, it would be difficult to sneak attack Xiao Fan in an instant.
Xiao Fan nodded slightly and said, "I'm afraid this place can survive only because of this space magic circle."
With his space attainments, he can naturally tell at a glance that a super space array has been constructed here. It is precisely because of this array that a space is held up here, blocking out the violent space power here, allowing
This lost forest finally survived.
That golden statue is where the main control eye of this super space array is located. A steady stream of spiritual power also shines from the statue, supporting the operation of the entire array.
Judging from the power and purity of the spiritual power, Xiao Fan can be sure that this array is based on the spiritual energy of the earth's veins, not spiritual stones, otherwise it would not be able to last for such a long time.
"The construction of this space magic circle is extremely exquisite. It seems to be the work of the upper world of Xuanling. Moreover, the power of space here is different from other places. Once the magic circle is destroyed, I am afraid that it will cause a major collapse of the space passages in the period. How about
The spatial balance that is easily restored gradually will be destroyed in one day."
Xiao Fan said slowly.
Ancestor Jin Peng smiled lightly and said: "You don't have to predict what you will do, fellow Daoist Xiao... I am here to hunt for treasures. As long as fellow daoist knows how to advance and retreat, I may not necessarily embarrass you."
But the tone of his speech has become different. The condescending, "see if I'm in a good mood" demeanor has jumped out, with a very obvious meaning of threat and intimidation.
Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Senior, are you sure that this is the place that senior is looking for?"
It seems that this person has already determined in his heart that this is the destination. Otherwise, with his sophistication, he would not have revealed his true colors so quickly.
But now that he has arrived here, Xiao Fan has no intention of retreating like this. The attraction of the Holy Spirit's inner elixir to him may not be any less than that of the Jinpeng Ancestor. It should be noted that he already has half of the Holy Spirit's inner elixir in his body, and there is already a faint trace of it.
It means becoming one with his body.
"Don't leave ten... Hehe, it seems that fellow Taoists also covet this Holy Spirit inner elixir. Okay, let's just rely on opportunities."
Ancestor Jin Peng looked Xiao Fan up and down again, smiled, and with light escaping from his feet, he shot towards the golden sculpture.
The middle-aged man stood still, staring at Xiao Fan with cold eyes, naturally wary of him.
Although Patriarch Jinpeng is here, a mere Nascent Soul cultivator does not pay attention at all, but in this Holy Spirit Land, any accident may happen. But we cannot let this human boy ruin a big thing. According to his thoughts
, naturally it is safest to kill this human kid first, so as not to cause trouble at the critical moment.
The ancestor was unwilling to deal with Xiao Fan first, so naturally he had his own considerations.
Although they were 70% to 80% sure that this was the destination they were looking for, if something went wrong, Xiao Fan would still have value. Even if they killed him, they could grab the "Qiankun Ding", but in a short time
No one is sure whether the method of driving this spatial treasure can be fully understood within a certain period of time.
In this place where the power of space is raging, once any fallacy occurs, it will definitely be a disaster.
Xiao Fan glanced at the middle-aged man and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist, don't be nervous. As long as it's beneficial, I don't want to quarrel with you."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly and said: "You humans, do you all like to bluff? You are young, I am afraid you have just stabilized your realm. Are you going to break up? Hum..."
Xiao Fan ignored his contempt and flew forward as soon as his feet moved.
The more his opponents underestimate him, the more advantageous it is for him.
The middle-aged man followed closely behind him, always keeping a distance of more than ten feet from him, and the three of them stood in a triangle.
When you come to the statue, you look up and you can feel the hugeness of the statue and the fine carvings. It is far above the sculpture in the underground hall of the ancient temple. The ancient runes on the body are constantly shining, which is mysterious and extraordinary.
Ancestor Jinpeng slowly rose up and circled slowly around the sculpture. He looked extremely solemn and muttered words, as if he was silently reciting the runes. Judging from his expression, he was quite familiar with these ancient runes.
Xiao Fan ignored the middle-aged man's surveillance of him, with green light shining in his eyes as he read the ancient runes carefully.
If you want to find the secret of the inner elixir of the Holy Spirit, you must understand the meaning of this rune.
Even the middle-aged man's attention was quickly attracted by this ancient rune.
Half an hour later, Ancestor Jinpeng had flown to the top of the statue, hovering quietly in front of the statue, facing the statue's eagle beak and eyes. It felt like he was not looking at a statue, but
He was looking at each other with a real person who was a hundred feet tall.
The two of them even communicated with each other through their eyes.
Suddenly, Ancestor Jin Peng stretched out his right hand and pointed it like a knife, and lightly scratched his left wrist. Blood immediately poured out. Then he flicked the five fingers of his right hand, and a string of blood beads flew out, sprinkling on the golden statue.
Between the eyes, above the Yintang.
A bright red blood light radiated out. No matter how dazzling the golden light was, it could not cover up this gorgeous blood light.
It was obviously just a few drops of blood, but in the blink of an eye, the head of the statue turned blood red, as if the entire head was covered in blood, and a strong smell of blood instantly filled the air.
Ancestor Jin Peng flew down and stood in front of the statue, holding the formula with his left hand and mumbling words. A long string of simple and obscure words came out of his mouth.
Soon, the blood on the head of the statue began to flow downward, like a bloody waterfall pouring down from a height of a hundred feet, but the speed was far not as fast as a real waterfall. However, wherever the bloody waterfall passed, the golden light was immediately annihilated,
Instead, there was dazzling blood.
There is no doubt that the ancestor of Jinpeng is performing some kind of ancient sacrificial technique.
The sacrifice was his own blood and essence.
As the current leader of the Jinpeng tribe, it is indeed the right thing to summon the ancient clone of the Golden-winged Dapeng. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!