Chapter 113 The Iron Gentleman Exchanges Jade Relics
The sun shines brightly, reflecting on the man’s resolute face.
He looked at Qiong Ming with deep eyes and said with a weathered tone.
"I feel very relieved to see you like this. These Jade Sword Butterflies did not die in vain. Their hopes and beliefs will be placed on you to shine. At the same time, I am also very disappointed because you are wantonly
It’s a waste of time, the West is still prosperous, the enemy is still at large, and countless weak creatures like you are being tortured and humiliated.”
At this point, the man paused, looked at Qiong Mingdan and asked: "Do you want to change this?"
Color gradually appeared in Qiong Ming's eyes. He looked at the man in golden robe. After a long time, he finally recognized the man's identity.
Ao Xing, the seventh prince of Nanhai, the direct bloodline of the Dragon King!
He is the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal. He is in charge of 40,000 miles of waters in the southern sky. He has eight million elite soldiers in the waterways. He has traversed the rivers, lakes and seas for tens of thousands of years, and he has dominated the South China Sea and stood firm.
Ao Xing was so powerful that he trained elite soldiers to be brave and fearless. He overpowered his brothers and sisters, slaughtered tens of thousands of rampant monsters, and became the leader of the young dragon clan in the South China Sea. He made countless creatures frightened and changed their expressions.
Qiong Ming's silent and empty eyes suddenly flashed with hope.
The high-spirited fighting spirit emerged in the desert like a clear spring, making his thin and thin body suddenly strong. With a hoarse throat, he suppressed the severe pain and said: "Prince, help me."
"Okay, very good." Ao Xing's eyes were full of smiles, but his tone was still indifferent, "From now on, you will follow me. The Dragon Clan's swordsmanship is enough for you to be superior to all living beings."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand to help Qiong Ming up, and his eyes fell on Youjie and his son.
"Please take good care of the Chishui River for me. When the Dragon Gate opens in the future, your benefits will naturally be indispensable."
"Come with me, Qiong Ming, you will grow faster if you travel thousands of miles."
Four days later...
The forest is shrouded in mist, the white clouds are soft and soft floating in the sky, and the endless trees stand under the blue sky, bathing in the warm sunshine.
The golden sunshine is like strands of fine sand, shining on the ground along the overlapping branches, scattered on the ground in mottled and broken pieces, and the crystal clear dew is hidden in the corners like pearls, reflecting the purity and transparency of the morning.
The three whirlpools are like a giant mouth of a glutton, rotating slowly, and the ruins are like a graceful and soft woman, waving her lotus-rooted arms in greeting.
At this time, everything here was completely silent, without any sound.
Whether they are beings of good or evil, highly anticipated geniuses, or powerful venerables, they all raise their heads and look up at the sky.
On the cloud whale that covers the sky and the sun, there is a man with a strong and majestic aura. His face is indifferent, his long hair is scattered randomly, and he is looking down at all living beings with his arms folded.
In the shadow of the cloud whale reflected on the ground, it is full of broken flesh and bones, and the huge corpses of monster beasts are randomly discarded.
Not far away, several long-famous Demonic Golden Immortals were all seriously injured, and their expressions were failing as they were being treated for their injuries.
They are the leaders of the demonic beings in the West. They were originally a glorious existence, but this man forced them to join forces and defeated them easily.
"Hey, he is worthy of being the seventh prince of Nanhai. He is really strong and brave."
"Ao Xing became a disciple of Jin Chanzi when he was young and never interfered with the cause and effect of the West. He didn't expect that this time the ruins of all phenomena would attract him."
"He is a direct descendant of the dragon clan, and his swordsmanship is extremely powerful. These giants of the demonic path are simply not enough. Defeating them is as easy as crushing an ant. It seems that if the demonic beings want to continue to conquer the ruins, they have to think more about the pros and cons.
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"The overall situation has been decided. At the peak of the Golden Immortal, coupled with the strengths of the Western and Dragon Clan, Ao Xing is invincible."
"This is a strong man who has been famous for many years. People like Hong Fu, Huang Feng, Jiaxi, etc. are not even worthy of being his servants. Back then, he roamed the waters of the South Sky and led his elite soldiers to kill millions of demonic creatures. His popularity even changed the return of the Phoenix clan.
The eldest princess, Mingyu."
"He is the most powerful prince among the dragon clan and the glory of thousands of aquatic clans in the South China Sea. Even today, his achievements are still dazzling and his reputation has not faded."
Shouts of exclamation, cheers, and fear came and went, converging into a noisy ocean that exploded after a brief silence.
His arrival brought about earth-shaking changes to the entire Vientiane Forest.
"From now on, all demonic creatures are not allowed to set foot in the inheritance of King Suddhodana, and those who disobey the order will die." Ao Xing stood on top of Yun Jing's head and announced in a majestic voice.
"Presumptuous!"
"Bold!"
"You are worthy of the evil!"
Curses and scoldings continued, and all the demon creatures were filled with anger. They pointed at Ao Xing with their beards and eyes open, but they did not have the courage to go out and resist.
The existence of the peak level is enough to change the situation. Even if there are tens of thousands of demonic creatures, they cannot stop the opponent's killing methods.
A large number of demonic creatures left one after another with gloomy expressions, and many were unwilling to do so, turning back three times and walking behind.
"The Righteous Path is so majestic that those demons, monsters, and demons like snakes, insects, rats, and ants can only hide in corners and linger. Everyone, we, the Righteous Path creatures, must trust each other and unite as one, like tiny stars that gather into the sky at night, and the light can be scattered and shrouded in the forest of all things.
Let there be no more filthy and dirty areas here."
Ao Xing said grandly, and then led many South China Sea creatures to rush directly into the three whirlpools.
Western disciples and righteous creatures are all rejoicing and bursting into violent cheers.
With smiles of victory on their faces, they occupied the main positions majestically, guarding the remains of King Suddhodana like masters.
The landscape has changed drastically.
All the demonic creatures have been expelled, but there are still a few fish that have slipped through the net. They want to retreat but are unwilling to do so, swimming around the Wanxiang Forest, waiting for opportunities.
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"Hey, hey, senior Manjusri, may you be blessed." The mad lion smiled flatteringly, looking at the tragic scenes around him from the corner of his eyes, but his heart was filled with a biting coldness.
The corpses of the majestic Yakshas in the past were torn to pieces and abandoned at will. They were being carved up and devoured by numerous birds and beasts. The smell of fresh blood was strong and pungent, rushing towards his face, making him feel uneasy.
"What's the matter?" Manjusri's eyes were deep and he was stroking the bottle with a calm expression.
His voice was gentle and his breath was clear, but it exuded a terrifying sense of oppression.
"Ahem, senior Rong." The mad lion was obviously extremely nervous and said while controlling his emotions.
"A few days ago, I was lucky enough to get a flower basket treasure, but I couldn't break through the seal outside with all my means, so I wanted to ask my senior to help break the obstacle. In return, this relic should be regarded as a thank you, how about it?"
He reluctantly took out a relic, and the world suddenly surged with spiritual power.
The mad lion swallowed greedily and held it solemnly in front of Manjusri.
"Oh?" Manjusri raised his frivolous eyebrows, looked at the relic in the palm of the mad lion, and showed a subtle smile.
He did not take the relic, but narrowed his eyes with interest, "It is our duty as righteous beings like us to help the weak. Just take this little thought back and use it for yourself, and lead the way. I will definitely help."
You put the treasure in your pocket."
"Yes, yes, thank you, senior." The mad lion rolled over quickly, transformed into its original shape, and crawled on the ground docilely.
"Senior, please."
Manjusri was not polite and sat directly on the back of the mad lion, and was carried away from this bloody battlefield.
The crazy lion walked very fast in the forest, and there were bursts of wind in his ears, but his back was always stable and he could not feel any bumps.
"Senior, we're here." The mad lion transformed into a human and led the way.
This is a green and lush bamboo forest. The tall and straight green bamboos reach into the sky, exuding a fresh and moist smell.
The soil is soft and yellow-brown, and scattered with many small and exquisite gems, which are as mysterious and wonderful as stars.
The strong body of the crazy lion is walking in the forest, and its appearance is particularly abrupt.
He pushed his arms sideways, constantly clearing the obstacles in front of him, and opening up a path for Manjusri to walk.
"Brother, you are back."
At this moment, a gentle voice sounded in the forest.
A girl in a simple and elegant dress is walking from a distance with a smile on her face.
She has almond-shaped eyes and arched eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. She exudes elegance in her every move, and has a fluffy tail hanging on the ground behind her back.
"Senior Manjusri, this is my adopted sister, her name is Hu Xing." Kuang Shi rubbed his hands with some restraint, introduced each other, and then led by Hu Xing to the area with the most luxuriant bamboo forest. p>
The fog is hazy, as soft as auspicious clouds, floating in the sky.
Below, there is a pool of milky white spring water, pouring out fresh milk.
The sweet and fragrant smell fills the world, and the clear aura bursts out from here, nourishing the entire lush bamboo forest.
"It turns out to be a milk spring." Manjusri was quite surprised when he looked at the fresh milk gurgling on the ground.
"Senior, you really have a sharp eye." Hu Xing praised softly.
The aura of the milk spring is several times higher than that of ordinary spring water.
Fresh milk is rich in nutrients. Drinking it can strengthen your muscles and bones and keep your body healthy. It often appears at the junction of the water and wood spiritual veins. It is particularly rare and luxurious in the West where the Geng metal aura is everywhere.
Deep in the milk spring, there is an exquisite and small flower basket.
The brilliance of the flower basket rotates slowly, and the flowers blooming inside are all carved with rare gemstones.
The precious light surrounds the flower basket, which is as spectacular as a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix. Even though I cannot hold it in front of my eyes, I can still feel the aura coming towards my face.
Above the flower basket, there is a spider web full of sharp barbs.
The spider web is completely sky blue. In addition to the sharp and curled blades, there are also a large number of soybean bumps on the surface. There are needle-like pores in the middle, slowly absorbing the aura of the milk spring.
"Senior~"
Suddenly, Hu Xing spoke softly beside her.
"The aura of this treasure is rich and mysterious. It is said that it can change the direction of the earth's veins within a radius of thousands of miles. It must be an innate spiritual treasure of flower arrangement. My brother and sister want to get the treasure, but they can't break through the obstacles of the spider web. We can only sigh in despair.
,Fortunately, you came to help me today."
Hu Xingsheng looks pitiful, leaning weakly next to the green bamboo, making people feel ripples like a weak willow supporting the wind.
There is a faint fragrance of flowers and plants on her body, which is rich but not pungent. After smelling it for a long time, she has a graceful and luxurious charm.
Seeing Hu Xing's eagerness to welcome her, Manjusri sneered in his heart and ignored her. Instead, he sat calmly and looked at the spring.
"Those spider webs swaying in the milk spring should be Mu Dao's spiritual plant - Ghost Claw Vine. This kind of vine once appeared on the Abbot Fairy Island during the Battle of Penglai in ancient times. It is difficult to cut due to its tough texture.
Famous for breaking."
"The barbs of the ghost claw vine are extremely sharp and can easily tear apart the physical body of the Golden Immortal. The ghost path aura attached to it cannot be restrained by any Tao Yun except the light path. Therefore, it is widely cultivated by ghost cars in Beihai and is specially used to stick to it.
Defense, if you want to break through its obstacles, haha, it's not easy."
When Hu Xing heard this, she was immediately shocked. She looked at Manjusri with twinkling eyes and began to make calculations in her mind.
Manjusri frowned slightly, his face already showing signs of retreat.
He sighed bitterly and said in a sad tone: "No matter how good the treasure is, you still have to fight for it. It seems that for this opportunity, you have to find others to help."
After saying that, Manjusri walked towards the outside of the forest without looking back, showing no nostalgia for the treasures in the milk spring.
"Senior, please stay."
Seeing this, Hu Xing quickly stretched out her hand to grab the corner of Manjusri's clothes and took out a dull silkworm chrysalis from her ear.
The shell of the silkworm chrysalis is like iron, its body is hard, its mouth is constantly spitting foam, and it is shaking as if it has just woken up.
Turns out to be a tough guy!
Tie Junzi is a strange beast of the golden path, with a weak white tiger blood flowing in his body, and he can freely shuttle through various mineral veins.
It feeds on various rattans and needs to be hatched with the fighting spirit of a male creature. Taking it with you can continuously improve your understanding of the golden path.
"Senior, please be patient. Tie Junzi is the nemesis of these ghost claw grasses. As long as you throw it into the milk spring, it will instantly tear a hole in the big net." Hu Xing said with great pain.
"Huh?" Manjusri suddenly stopped and looked at Tie Junzi in surprise.
"As far as I know, Tiejunzi is particularly rare in the Western world. It is an indispensable exotic beast for the cultivation of Jin Dao creatures. In Mount Sumeru, you can even use this insect to order the immortals to do things. If you let me hatch it, I can use it to tear apart the ghost claw grass.
, is it a waste of natural resources?"
"Sigh, this is all we can do now. Could it be that I have to watch the treasure go missing? I have to be mentally prepared for the price. It is reasonable to give this strange beast to my senior."
Hu Xing said sadly, and then handed Tie Junzi over.
"This is not possible." Manjusri pushed him away firmly and said to Hu Xing emphatically.
"I, Manjusri, have always been upright and have never taken advantage of me. What's more, you and Kuangshi are both juniors, so how could you take advantage of me in vain?"
After that, he took out a colorful gem from his arms.
The gemstones sparkle, and the auspicious aura flows around like a rainbow.
Whoosh!
Manjusri flicked it with his fingers and flew it into the arms of the mad lion.
"The name of this treasure is the Jade Relic. I found it by chance in the ruins. It can temper the blood to achieve the effect of returning to my ancestors. I will give it to you brothers and sisters as compensation for refining this iron gentleman."
"Thank you, senior." Kuangshi held the jade relic tightly in his hand, his eyes full of excitement and surging, for fear that the jade relic would suddenly fly away.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and asked in confusion.
"Senior Manjusri, as far as I know, there are three types of relics in the West: hair, bone, and meat. I have never heard of jade relics."
"Huh, frog in the well." Manjusri sneered with disdain.