Outside the Guxuan Treasure House, two fortune-telling masters took out the life charts and deduced the situation of Guxuan Mountain based on their status as guests of Guxuan Mountain.
A faint white mist erupted over the two people's charts, like two tabletop-sized clouds.
One person explained: "Fate, luck, situation, etc. are all mysterious and mysterious and cannot be seen. What you see now is what we have transformed into the fate weapon after deducing it through destiny magic. It is just for the convenience of viewing, and it is not
It represents luck or situation like this..."
"The strength of our sect's situation deduced by the two of us is similar, so the size of the cloud is also similar. Once the sect's luck situation changes, it will be reflected in this cloud..."
The elders of Guxuan Mountain looked at the white clouds quietly.
These two life magicians and the masters behind them have cooperated with Gu Xuanshan for many years, and are bound by an oath, so there is no need to worry.
Li Qingxian once again entered the treasure house and invited many inner gods.
"You can take action now. Only take one-fifth of the total. After taking the most valuable ones, take some special life materials that I can use."
Many inner gods turned into afterimages and shuttled through the treasure house.
Outside the treasure house door, the elders suddenly all turned dark.
Because they saw that the white clouds in front of the two life magicians were shrinking little by little.
"You two, what does this mean?" The second elder felt his face numb with anger.
"Ahem, they must be collecting items from the treasure house. After all, there are some valuable treasures inside. Once they are taken away, it will affect my luck to some extent."
"But why are there so many losses?"
"The actual loss may be more. After all, there are some things that do not belong to our sect and are not included in our sect's luck. After being taken away, our luck will not be reduced."
The elders were speechless.
The elders quietly watched the decrease in luck, their hearts bleeding slowly.
In the end, even the Great Elder Cheng Nanxiong couldn't bear it anymore and said in a deep voice: "This luck cloud has shrunk by one tenth. Tell me, what happened?"
"It means a very important treasure has been taken away."
The elders looked at each other, with expressions of confusion that could not be concealed.
"Elders, don't be impatient. Every loss must be rewarded. Just wait a little longer."
The elders sighed.
Inside the treasure house.
The other inner gods only look for treasures, and the boy holding the jade Ruyi only reads books. Occasionally when he sees something useful, he closes his eyes and meditates, and then continues to read the next book.
He flipped through each book one by one, reading thousands of volumes at a very fast speed, but only held three volumes in his hand.
The rest of the inner gods have been taken away, and Yu Ruyi is still flipping through the book.
Li Qingxian and the other inner gods stood in front of the demon wall sculpture.
"How to solve this problem?" Li Qingxian asked.
"It's easy to say, you just need to use the magic fuel method, use the devil's sin bones as fuel, ignite them, slowly refine the devil's power, and turn it into merit. When the refining is completed, the devil's sin bones can be used as pure heavenly materials.
Earthly treasures are used to refine heavenly demon weapons to solve the Demonic Land of Death. To be honest, you are really lucky. If you didn’t have the Demonic God’s Sinful Bones, you might have to spend time in the Deadly Demonic Land to refine the demonic energy. With the Demonic God’s Sinful Bones, you can
By refining any kind of heavenly demon weapon, you can quickly take over the land of the dead demon and go home to refine it slowly."
"Then please help me take out the Demon God's sinful bones. I will hold a big ceremony and ask True King Jade Qing to help me practice." Li Qingxian said.
All the inner gods rolled their eyes together and said, "You don't need to be so careful. This demon's sinful bones have been refined by the gods, and their demonic nature has dissipated. They have remained in the human world for tens of thousands of years, no matter how much demonic nature they have.
It will be exhausted. Tianzun is responsible for all kinds of things every day, and he can see thousands of universes at a glance. You can't bother him with everything. If it doesn't work, please ask Mr. Wang Lingguan to come out. He hates evil and controls thunder and fire, and condenses the sinful bones of the devil.
What can he say? Even if the demon god hides something in his sinful bones, he will not be able to stop it."
"Okay, let's ask Wang Lingguan to try it first."
Li Qingxian secretly recited a mantra in his mind, threw the thunder seal, and asked Wang Lingguan to honor him.
boom!
High in the sky, dark clouds gathered rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, hundreds of miles of dark clouds covered Guxuan Mountain.
Outside the door, Elder Gu Xuanshan looked up with a worried look on his face.
They glanced at the two white clouds on their charts, and the turmoil intensified.
"What's the explanation for this?" Cheng Nanxiong asked.
"My destiny has changed."
"Is it good or bad?"
"It's hard to say, we have to wait for the results."
boom!
A white thunder sky wrapped in bright red flames descended from the sky and landed on the ancient Xuan treasure house.
The surface of the flying tiger on the totem pole in the center of the square was split open, revealing a golden flying tiger with wings.
The flying tiger was ten feet long, like a hill hovering in the air, and the chains on its body were clattering wildly.
"It's broken. Yunxiao Feihu mistakenly thought that Li Jingqiu in the treasure house was an enemy and was about to take action..."
Everyone was shocked. The Flying Tiger in the Sky was a super-grade magical weapon that guarded the sect. Once the enemy was identified, even the elders had no right to interfere. Only the leader himself could stop it.
The elders were very worried. If the Flying Tiger in the Sky killed Li Qingxian, what would Guxuan Mountain pay for his life?
Zhao Yishan will definitely come.
The elders hurriedly shouted to the flying tiger in the sky who started to flap his wings.
"Senior, the person in the treasure house is our guest, not a thief!"
"Senior, please be clear-minded and don't misunderstand me!"
"I'm waiting for all the elders to act as guarantee..."
The elders know that this Flying Tiger in the Sky is originally made from a huge beast. Even if it is made into a magic weapon, its intelligence is not inferior to that of an ordinary child.
But the flying tiger in the sky didn't seem to listen to the elders at all. He broke free from the chains, flapped his wings and flew up, turning into a stream of light, going straight into the back mountain of the sect and disappearing.
The elders were stunned and recalled the whole process carefully.
"We seem to have misunderstood..."
"Recalling his appearance carefully, I never looked towards the treasure house, but instead looked towards the opposite side of the treasure house..."
"He doesn't seem to be fighting, but struggling..."
The elders shut up tightly.
It cannot be said that the Zhen sect's magical weapon, the Flying Tiger in the Sky, was scared away.
The subtle atmosphere of embarrassment flows with the wind, like a stuffy fart in the bed, which lingers for a long time.
In the treasure house, Wang Lingguan, who is taller than all the inner gods, is wearing golden armor and red robes. He raises his eyebrows and fierce eyes, surrounded by thunder and fire. He uses his right hand as a claw to break through the wall sculpture and grabs a ball of black gold.
"Demons and monsters!"
Wang Lingguan gave a soft drink and clenched his right hand hard.
boom!
The divine fire exploded, the divine thunder flashed randomly, and a shrill scream came from within the black gold object.
Wang Lingguan's right hand kept erupting flames and thunder, wrapping things in black gold and constantly refining them.
The other inner gods all bowed their heads slightly to show respect.
Li Qingxian squinted his eyes and studied Wang Lingguan's fire and thunder control skills carefully.
As the Lord of the Inner God, all the details of Wang Lingguan are displayed to the eyes, and no trace is hidden.
After only a dozen breaths, the thunder fire in Wang Lingguan's right hand went out and he let go of his hand. There was a black gold ball with a fingerprint imprinted on it hanging on it.
