"What are you doing?" Ancestor Xue Yue shouted in horror: "You have sworn the oath of the inner demon. If you kill me, you will never be able to advance to the divine stage again in your life."
Lin San said expressionlessly: "Don't worry. I won't kill you. But I won't leave you intact either."
In the blink of an eye, his body was completely devoured by the Thunder Demon Bee. A ball of white light escaped from his body and he quickly fled into the distance. Unfortunately, he was killed by a large number of Thunder Demon Bees just after flying a few feet away. surrounded.
Under the continuous bites of the Thunder Demon Bee, the white light group became smaller and smaller, and the color became darker and darker.
"Fellow Taoist, have mercy on me. Have mercy on me." The miserable voice of the Bloody Moon Ancestor came from the white light mass.
Lin San waved his hand, and thousands of Thunder Demon Bees all returned to Lin San and automatically got into the spirit beast ring.
At this time, there is only a small wisp of white light left, and it is in danger of breaking at any time.
"You...you are so vicious..." The extremely weak voice of the Blood Moon Ancestor came from the white light mass.
"You are too powerful. You have become a threat to me. So I can only think of ways to make you weaker. Now two-thirds of your soul has been swallowed up. It is estimated that you will not be able to recover in hundreds of years. It has reached its peak period." Lin San's move is really too poisonous and damaging. Although he has kept his oath and has not killed the soul of the ancestor of Blood Moon, it has destroyed more than half of the soul of the ancestor of Blood Moon. In this way, .The soul of the Blood Moon Ancestor cannot threaten Lin San at all.
"I thought that my ancestor, Blood Moon, had been shrewd all his life. In the end, I was tricked by a junior like you..." Ancestor Blood Moon said with a bitter smile.
"Okay. If I were you, I would quickly find a place with strong spiritual energy to recuperate. If you stay here any longer, you will really be blown away by the wind and disappear forever." Lin San reminded him pretending to be kind.
"Hmph. You will get retribution sooner or later." The ancestor of Blood Moon said a word and flew away alone.
Lin San flicked his wrist, and a golden storage bracelet appeared in his palm. This bracelet was taken from Lei Baotian. Just now, when Lin San commanded the Thunder Demon Bee to devour Lei Baotian's body, he quietly put it on The storage ring in Lei Baotian's arms was stolen.
There should be many treasures in the storage bracelet of a monk in the tribulation period.
When Lin San used his consciousness to look into the storage bracelet, he was stunned. Then he cursed: "Damn, this thunderstorm day is too poor. There are only two things in the storage bracelet. Grass." Lin San thought he had seen it wrong. He checked it carefully with his spiritual consciousness. Yes, there were indeed only two things in the storage bracelet. One was a white token. The other was a golden cap. crown.
Lin San took out the token and looked through it for a few times. He found that the front of the token was engraved with the three small characters Ningmengxuan and the reverse was engraved with the four large characters "Tai Shang Elder". Lin San knew this after thinking about it for a moment. The token is a token of Thunderstorm. It is of no use to Lin San. However, the refining materials for this token are quite rare. It is actually made from a meteorite from outside the sky.
After putting away the white token, Lin San then took out the golden crown.
The style of this crown is similar to the crowns worn by earthly emperors. The only difference is that the crowns worn by earthly emperors are all carved with dragons. But there is no dragon carved on the crown in Lin San's hand. There are some strange carvings around it. Strange lines. If you look closely, these lines look like some kind of writing. But Lin San doesn’t recognize a single word.
Lin San tried to transfer mana into the crown. There was no response from the crown. It seemed that the crown was an ordinary mortal object. It was not a treasure for cultivating immortals. But Lin San knew very well. With his identity as a great monk in the tribulation period of Lei Baotian, .How could it be possible to store a mortal item? This crown definitely has some splendor. It’s just that Lin San couldn’t find a way to get it.
After examining it for a while, Lin San put the crown into the storage ring. He planned to study it slowly when he has time in the future.
Lin San looked around and sighed slightly in his heart: "A total of more than a dozen people came in, but now I am the only one left. The life of an immortal cultivator is too fragile." After sighing for a while, Lin San turned and left.
In the following time, Lin San wandered around Xiaoyao Hall, searching for missing treasures.
Xiaoyao Hall was really too big. Lin San wandered around there for more than two months, but he still hadn't reached the end.
In the past two months, Lin San has gained quite a lot. Not only did he find some scattered magic weapons (presumably left by the immortal cultivators who came to Xiaoyao Hall to hunt for treasures in the past few times), he also dug up many extinct magic weapons in the spiritual world. Spiritual grass.
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Ouyang Xue sat quietly on the ground, holding a sycamore branch in her hand. She was in a daze. More than two months had passed. I don't know how Lin San was doing in Xiaoyao Hall. Did he encounter any danger? Did he? Being bullied.
Ever since Lin San entered Xiaoyao Hall, Ouyang Xue had been worried every day.
"Alas..." Ouyang Xue sighed softly and murmured to herself: "What's wrong with me? Why do I care so much about Lin San? Could it be that I have fallen in love with Lin San... No, no, no. No way. Yes. I just regard Lin San as a good friend. How could I possibly like him?" Ouyang Xue was so confused that she almost suffocated.
Suddenly Ouyang Xue felt a burning sensation in her palms. She looked down and found that the sycamore branches in her hands were emitting hot breath. Ouyang Xue's face was filled with joy: "The restriction on the sycamore branches has finally been released for me. I can finally absorb it smoothly. The phoenix power contained in the sycamore branches."
Ouyang Xue sat up straight, held the sycamore branches with both hands, closed her eyes, and began to absorb the phoenix divine power contained in the branches.
A trace of majestic spiritual energy poured into Ouyang Xue's body. It kept washing the meridians in his body. Ouyang Xue felt so comfortable that she almost moaned.
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In a luxurious hall.
Fan Wenzhuo sat on a chair, holding a teacup in his hand and drinking slowly.
"A rare visitor. What a rare visitor. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Fan would come to my residence." Lu Xiangxiang, wearing a red silk gauze, walked slowly into the hall.
Fan Wenzhuo hurriedly put down his tea cup, stood up and said with a smile: "Friend Lu, I haven't seen you for several years. You are becoming more and more beautiful."
Lu Xiangxiang smiled coquettishly: "Fellow Daoist Fan, that's really a compliment." As she spoke, Lu Xiangxiang asked Fan Wenzhuo to sit down.
At this time, two maids walked in, placed two plates of fruit in front of Lu Xiangxiang and Fan Wenzhuo, and then left the hall.
Lu Xiangxiang looked at Fan Wenzhuo with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Fan, I wonder what's going on with you coming here this time."
"Uh...actually it's nothing. I just came to see you..." Fan Wenzhuo said with a smile.