Ji Xukong was shocked. He clearly remembered that Grandpa Yao said before that he only had a residual soul left and had no strength at all.
Now, how many Fluctlight masters have you casually killed?
"Grandpa Yao, didn't you say you don't have any strength now?" Ji Xukong asked.
Ji Congxin put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle: "Yes, but it's okay to accidentally kill a few ants by blowing on it!"
Ji Xukong: "..."
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Afraid of complications, Ji Congxin quickly asked his brother to clean up the battlefield first, and then fled.
Tell Ji Xukong that he only has the remnant of his soul, so he can't take any more actions, don't rely on him, and he should be more careful in the future.
He hides in the ring to 'cultivate'.
In a remote small valley.
Ji Congxin watched his brother's gains.
A three-foot-tall statue of a woman with a human body and a snake tail.
Made of stone.
Ji Congxin glanced at his brother strangely, did he not forget to take him away?
Ji Xukong scratched his head shyly: "Aren't I afraid that I won't know the treasure?"
Ji Congxin confirmed again and again that it was made of ordinary stone, and did not dare to disturb it. He told his brother: "This should be a statue of a former sage. Please keep it and don't destroy it."
Ji Xukong nodded.
There is also a black stone with dragon patterns carved all over it. It is the size of a fist but weighs nearly 10,000 kilograms.
The black light shines all around, making it dreamlike and eye-catching, as if it is the most beautiful treasure in the world. Once you take a look at it, it is difficult to divert your attention.
There seems to be a real dragon inside, ready to fly out at any time.
Ji Congxin was stunned. If what he expected was correct, this should be the legendary dragon-patterned black gold, one of the nine immortal golds, which could be used to forge the ultimate imperial weapon.
"Grandpa Yao, what is this?" Ji Xukong pointed at the dragon-patterned black gold.
Ji Congxin said his guess, which made Ji Xukong's eyes shine. He picked up the dragon-patterned black gold, took a bite, and put it away with a silly smile.
Finally, there was a thumb-sized stone with many mysterious lines engraved on it. Ji Congxin looked through it and found nothing.
"The palace you discovered should be related to the legendary Emperor Nuwa. This stone may be related to Emperor Nuwa's ultimate weapon - the Nuwa Dao Stone."
Ji Congxin told his guess that there was only one person with the head of a human and the body of a snake.
Emperor Nuwa is a legendary ancient emperor who dates back a long time. It is unknown how many thousands of years there are. Records about him have long been wiped out and are almost gone. We only know that this great emperor existed.
"Really?" Ji Xukong couldn't believe it.
Ji Cong felt a little jealous that he picked up such a valuable treasure even when he went out.
If anyone knew about it, it would probably make countless people envious and hate the injustice.
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Three days later, a piece of news spread throughout the Yaoguang Holy Land.
A little guy in the realm of Caishenqiao, named Ge Taicai, actually killed four disciples of Yaoguang Holy Land. One of them was the youngest son of an elder of Yaoguang and was now the biological brother of Yaoguang Holy Son.
What’s even more exciting is that the little guy has a piece of black gold with a dragon pattern in his hand!
Dragon pattern black gold!
This is an exclusive treasure for refining the Ultimate Imperial Arms. Even if you cannot refine the Ultimate Imperial Arms, you can still greatly enhance the power of your own weapons.
Originally, Elder Yaoguang wanted to keep this secret, but the monks who noticed that Ji Xukong had obtained the dragon-marked black gold were not only Yaoguang disciples, but also many casual cultivators and disciples from various sects in the Southern Region.
There was also a Yaoguang disciple who had a big mouth. When someone asked about it, he told the whole story in front of the public, so vividly that it made people feel like they were there.
The Yaoguang elders were ready to kill on the spot.
The entire Southern Territory and even the Eastern Wasteland were shaken. This was black gold with dragon patterns. A little bit of news could arouse the greed of countless people.
The disciples of Yaoguang began to search for the whereabouts of Ge Taixiang.
The same goes for other Holy Land sects.
For a time, the portrait of a young man was posted all over the place.
Ji Congxin came out of seclusion and her face turned dark when she heard the news.
Wang Yanwen was next to him, holding a golden invitation: "Junior brother, the new Holy Son of Yaoguang is going to capture Ge Taizuo, make contributions to Yaoguang, and brush his face in front of the Holy Lord. The invitation is sent to Qingzhu Peak.
I invite you to go with me, will you go?"
Ji Congxin took the invitation. It was very polite and he was quite famous.
Compared with the previous fifty, he is neither higher nor lower, no one provokes him and no one looks down upon him.
"Forget it, I'll just go with you." Ji Cong felt helpless.
His younger brother, as long as nothing happens, will break the sky in the Southern Territory if something happens, and the turmoil will be bigger than the dethroning of his predecessor, the Holy Son Yaoguang.
The latter is limited to Fluctuating Light, while others watch the show; the former has the entire Southern Territory paying attention.
"It's a pity that you don't go. You have to know that this is a rare opportunity in a thousand years... Wait a minute, Junior Brother Ouyang, have you agreed?"
Wang Yanwen was very surprised when he was halfway through his words.
He was prepared to be rejected by Ji Congxin.
Who knows and agrees?
Has the sun risen in the northwest?
Ji Congxin thought, it was not safe to go out, so she had to make some preparations.
He took out the rewards from the last competition, mainly the Source Stone, and the elixir and treasure Dan Source Stone that Zhang Linglong gave him in order to allow him to participate in the competition.
In the Alchemy Palace of Fluctuating Light, I exchanged two pieces of defensive forbidden weapons (one-time use) and one pair of boots that can increase speed.
Safety first.
He went to meet the Holy Son of Yaoguang, and a total of forty geniuses from various peaks were willing to give him the honor to come and gather in the main hall of the Holy Son of the main peak.
The Holy Son of Yaoguang was a little dissatisfied, because the previous Holy Son of Yaoguang could easily summon hundreds of people and then choose the best among them.
He personally sent invitations, but only so many people came.
"Ge Taiji dared to kill my Yaoguang disciples and take away my Yaoguang treasures. The crime is worthy of death! Are you willing to follow me and take back the dragon-marked black gold that belongs to me? At that time, I will definitely ask for credit for everyone in front of the Holy Lord.
."
The Holy Son of Yaoguang stood up and said.
Everyone is naturally willing.
At this time, Ji Congxin secretly sent a message to Yaoguang Holy Son: "Holy Son, Ge Tai is weak and weak. The competition now is not about strength, but who finds him first, and whoever finds him first gets the dragon-marked black gold. Holy Son
If there is a way, people can drag other forces back."
The Holy Son of Yaoguang's expression changed, and he looked down. He was sitting upright, as if nothing happened, and he didn't notice who was transmitting the message to him.
He thought about it and realized it was indeed a good idea.
"Everyone, please wait a moment. I'll take care of some things first. In an hour, we'll search for Ge Taixi's whereabouts together."
The Holy Son of Light toasted everyone.
He returned more than an hour later and took many disciples with him on the road to find Ge Taiyi.
Ji Congxin transformed into an old man and warned Ji Vukong to be careful.
In a flash, more than thirty days passed.
Ji Xukong suffered more than ten big and small battles. Not only was he okay, but he also entered the other side realm and improved his cultivation to a higher level.
The Holy Son of Light surged with anger.
Because he searched for more than a month and couldn't find any trace of Ge Taixi.
The other party seems to be able to predict the future, and I miss the other party every time!
He has been following the opponent's butt to eat dust.
"Is there a traitor?"
"That shouldn't be the case! Ge Taizu obviously has no backing and has nothing to do with Yaoguang."
"Is there anyone who doesn't want to see me become the Holy Son of Fluctuating Light?"
The Holy Son of Light is so angry that anyone who runs away for a month in vain will have a bad temper.
He thought for a moment, summoned all the Yaoguang disciples, and asked them all to go back.
"Junior brothers and sisters, I wasted a month of everyone's time, and I really deserve to die. It is useless to continue searching. We will find out as soon as possible, and come back to him if we have accurate information about Ge Taiyi."
After everyone left, only two of his confidants and an elder who protected him were left. Holy Son Yaoguang clenched his fists, full of fighting spirit, "I must do better than the previous Holy Son Yaoguang!"
I will quietly find the traces of Ge Taiyi, and then surprise everyone!"
Ji Congxin returned to Qingzhu Peak with peace of mind.
Ji Xukong is quite smart and clever, so he doesn't need to remind him too much.
He was relieved to be in seclusion.
Started to develop the second god - the god of gold (lung).
To benefit the six houses and regulate the five elements, metal, wood, water, fire and earth are kings.
The mysterious method of operation, the Dao Palace World, and the metal began to be born within the land with a radius of more than a hundred miles.
Native gold.
According to the guidance in the dark, he found the second god, a golden seed.
A large amount of essence was absorbed by him, the source was consumed, and the golden energy began to permeate the Taoist palace world, slowly increasing in number.
Then the Tao power was derived from the Tao Palace and flowed to his limbs and bones, and his physique gradually became stronger.
After more than ten days, he opened his eyes, felt it, and broke through a small realm. He was more than twice as strong as before!
It’s really a realm and a heaven.
"What kind of magical powers do the four poles have?"
Ji Congxin began to recall that in the previous competition, although he did not use all his strength, even if he did, he might not be as good as the current Holy Son of Fluctuating Light.