Chapter 441 Rain and dew are all covered with a share
With a pair of highly cultivated generals Heng and Ha beside him to protect them, Lang Fei could easily take the elixir in half of the bluestone shelf for himself. When he put the last unknown herb into the Kunshan bracelet
When he was inside, he looked back and suddenly showed a shy expression. He said sadly: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long. I'm done! Everyone came later than me, but I still have to make you wait for me. In my heart,
I’m really ashamed!”
"Pfft..." Those monks from both Taoist and Demonic sides who had already divided up the rest of the elixirs were watching blankly as Lang Fei took one plant after another, one plant after another, greedy but powerless.
He almost spit out three buckets of blood at his words. "You are so vicious without saying anything! After taking advantage, you still have to show off! Also, is that an apology? Is this a run on us? Or is it just a show off?
What about us? Will we die if we keep a low profile?"
"You deserve a beating!" Old Master Qingjun gritted his teeth angrily. Zen sweetheart lowered his head and kept chanting "Amitabha!" Not to mention the people from the Demon Sect. Originally, they came up later and gained the least, but now they see him again
This guy's face looked like a dyer's shop. I wanted to tear him alive on the spot.
Zhong Kui and Cui Jue just laughed. Hei Heichang was a little uncomfortable with it, but they didn't dare to get angry, so they had to keep a cold face and say nothing. As for the bull-headed horse-faced man, he was so pleasing to the eye, and now he finally did it once
The limelight has completed the gorgeous transformation from behind the scenes to in front of the stage, from low-key to publicity.
"Haha, everyone, why are you looking at this kid like this..." Lang Fei pretended to have an innocent expression on his face, and after waiting for a long time, he came to the girls of the Yunxia Sect who were showing strange smiles. He bared his teeth and smiled,
Said: "The elixir here is empty. I think it's better not to waste any more time... Let's move on." [
Fairy Yunxia rolled her eyes at him angrily. "Isn't everything wasted on you?" Lang Fei was stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion: "How do you say this?"
Fairy Yunxia didn't answer, but just mouthed towards the bull-headed horse face behind him. Lang Fei suddenly realized that it was really like this when he thought about it carefully. The bull-headed horse face was waiting for him, and Zhong Kui, Cui Jue and other Yin gods naturally refused to leave, and both the Taoist and Demonic parties had a certain influence on them.
All I have to worry about is waiting patiently.
"That's it!" After understanding the reason, Lang Fei smiled and turned to Zhong Kui and Cui Jue, cupping their hands and saying, "Brother Zhong, Brother Cui, shall we continue?"
Zhong Kui had a slight liking for this boy. Hearing this, he just smiled slightly and nodded to Cui Jue beside him. Then he turned around and walked up the steps towards the top floor loft.
This time the Demon Sect monk suffered a big loss. He was planning to go upstairs ahead of everyone else in the Taoist Sect, but this guy had a trick and let Yun Xia, Qing Jun, Zen Xin and others go first. Instead, he was chatting and laughing with the Minotaur Horse.
He followed him unhurriedly to the end. In this way, the Demonic Cultivator had to suffer the disadvantage of being dumb again. This guy had no idea that the back of his head was almost a target for the Demonic Cultivators, with those eyes that wanted to eat him alive.
Like a sharp sword.
After a while, the stairs were gone. I walked up and looked around. People from the Taoist Gate were standing on both sides, while Zhong Kui, Cui Jue and others were standing in front of a colorful flowing light portal in the center.
Lang Fei was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over everyone, and he saw that there was nothing in the attic, only four walls. He laughed unconsciously, and looked at Qingjun, Zenxin and others with aggrieved expressions on their faces.
"Look, it's not that I, Lang Fei, don't respect the elderly and the virtuous. It's just that there are no treasures here. You can't blame me for that."
The old Taoist soldier puffed his beard and stared, while Fairy Yunxia smiled and said nothing. When Zhong Kui saw Lang Fei coming, he waved his sleeves and threw the dragon seal towards him. Lang Fei was startled and subconsciously followed it.
He held his hand and asked with a puzzled face: "Brother Zhong, what are you doing?"
Zhong Kui said with a smile: "I guess there must be another mystery behind this portal. If we pass through it as a weapon spirit, we will definitely lose contact with the dragon seal and eventually die. The reason why I leave it to you is
I hope you can wake me up after you pass through this door."
"Huh?" Lang Fei couldn't help but squeezed the dragon seal in his hand hard, and his eyes swept over the faces of Yunxia, Qingjun, and Zenxin one by one. Finally, they fell on Zhong Kui. "Brother Zhong, don't blame me, I think.
Let me ask, there are so many monks here, why did you choose me alone?"
"Haha..." Zhong Kui just smiled and did not answer. Seeing the Demon Sect monks filing in, he pointed towards the bright light. "It's better not to hesitate, please go ahead."
Lang Fei had no choice but to hold the dragon seal in his hand and walk towards the door step by step. When he reached the door, Zhong Kui nodded to Cui Jue, bull-headed horse-faced, black and white Chang and others, and then turned into several rays of light and threw himself into the dragon.
In the seal.
Considering that the people from the Demon Sect had already arrived, Lang Fei did not hesitate and stepped into the stream of light. As his body slowly disappeared into the portal, the expressions of Yunxia, Qingjun, Zen Xin and others became a little more...
They were worried, and after looking at each other, they quickly moved their bodies and disappeared into the beautiful scenery. Then Qingxia, Zixia, Chixia and others entered one after another. When all the people from the Taoist sect entered, the people from the Demonic sect arrived.
, and then they filed in under the leadership of Yao Yan, Xue Sha and Feng Ming.
However, it was said that Lang Fei was the first to break into the portal. After a moment of trance, he opened his eyes and looked at his surroundings carefully. He found that the place he was standing on was actually a suspended island that was twenty feet long and wide.
It is still an empty void, but what is different from before is that the void at night is dotted with stars. Upon closer inspection, it is actually the same as the star map of the sky drawn in ancient books. Except for these strange phenomena.
, and saw a floating stone staircase not far ahead. Walking up the steps about ten miles away, you saw another suspended island that resembled a Buddha's hand. On it was a vaguely visible crystal throne.
"This must be the core of the Demon Palace, but I don't know where the thing that emits seven rainbows of light is stored?" When Lang Fei murmured to himself, a figure flashed in the light behind him, Yunxia, Qingjun, and Zen Xin.
People walked out one after another.
After taking a look around, the three of them were also stunned for a moment. In the blink of an eye, they saw the dragon seal in Lang Fei's hand. Master Qingjun was the first to recover, and then he frowned and said, "Boy Fei, what are you going to do with this dragon seal?"
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Lang Fei lowered his head and looked at the seal in his hand, frowning and saying nothing. Master Qingjun said again: "According to the words of the old Taoist, the behavior of these Yin gods is somewhat unpredictable, so I don't think there is any need to call them out again."
Bar."
Touching the dragon seal, feeling the coolness in his palm. Several thoughts flashed through Lang Fei's mind. Should he follow what Lao Dao said? Or should he follow Zhong Kui's instructions? For a moment, he really wanted to kill it.
He keeps it as his own. This is an immortal weapon. Who wouldn't be tempted after seeing it? Even if he has an innate spiritual treasure like the Price Pearl in his hand, after seeing the power of this dragon seal, it would be a lie to say that he is not greedy.
. There are six great masters sealed inside, not to mention a bunch of ghost soldiers. If you have to control this, then that's okay! Not to mention the Evergreen Realm, even if it sweeps across the entire Chuyun Star Territory, it is more than enough.
.
But! Looking back at reality, it made him feel uncomfortable all over as if he had swallowed a fly. Precisely because of the limited power of the dragon seal, and precisely because of its excellent quality, it brought about an extremely difficult problem. He had a treasure in his hand,
The method of sacrificial refining! Immortal weapons are not as good as spiritual weapons. As far as spiritual weapons are concerned, as long as the monk has some spiritual power in his body, he will be able to successfully refining them. It is like Master Qingjun collecting the soul-suppressing gun, although it is just a hasty sacrifice.
After a while, it can still be used initially. But what about facing the immortal weapon? It is not that simple. In addition to having immortal power in the body, a lot of time must be spent to warm it up before you can finally use it freely.
For example, a monk at the peak of the Qi Transformation Realm can easily refine a spiritual weapon in just three to five years with the rare spiritual energy in his body. But if it were an immortal weapon, it would be difficult to refine it.
A cultivator at the peak of the Qi Realm also has a trace of immortal power in his body. Even if he only wants to use it initially, the refining cycle will last for thousands of years. Let alone fully refine it. Without the cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm,
This is just an extravagant hope after all. Therefore, even those super large sects outside the territory that have the inheritance of immortal weapons can only rely on countless ancestors and fathers to practice diligently and practice daily with a trace of the same immortal power. Over time, they have accumulated so far.
, only then can one or two of its power be exerted.[
Lang Fei knew very well that it was absolutely impossible for him to succeed in the sacrifice based on his own cultivation. Even if he was extremely talented and what flowed in his body was Yuanli. Even if there were price beads as a backup supply, these might be able to solve the problem of quantity for him.
But it can't change the qualitative problem. Therefore, for him, refining the Dragon Seal is just empty talk. Even Lang Fei can't do it, let alone Yunxia, Qingjun, Zen Xin and others. But compared to Lang Fei
They are alone, but they have the support of the entire sect behind them. If they want the sect to develop, and if they want to be among the super sects in the future, it is necessary to have an immortal weapon to guard them, but that will take a thousand years, or even
After thousands of years, it cannot be achieved overnight.
"Uncle Yunxia... I don't know what you think..." As he said this, he turned to look at Fairy Yunxia, only to see her smiling slightly but not answering. Zen's sweetheart also smiled but did not answer.
Fairy Yunxia is letting him make his own choice! However, Lang Fei is a little confused about the meaning of Zen sweetheart. He doesn't know the deep meaning of his move. On the contrary, Master Qingjun's face is a little ugly. At this moment, his sword eyebrows are high and his face is full of
He looked at Zen's sweetheart with an angry look.
At this time, Taoist monks had already walked in one after another. Lang Fei weighed it in his mind and felt that it would be better to follow Zhong Kui's words. Zhong Kui had previously said that he wanted to find out the life and death of the master he talked about, and he had no idea about the life and death of the master of the Demon Palace.
It's a mystery. Maybe other monks have different predictions, but in his heart he is 90% sure that the man is dead. It's not that he has the ability to predict the unknown, just because he has been to Luohe Dragon Palace earlier.
The Dragon King of Luohe, who was pregnant with the innate spiritual treasure, all died from the calamity of the demons, not to mention the owner of the demon palace! If Zhong Kui said not to intervene in the battle between Tao and demons, wouldn't it be better to free them himself? Yes.
The two generals, the bull-headed horse-faced pair of Hengha, protect each other, so you don't have to worry about the people from the Demon Sect anymore.