"Feng Sheng Sheng, let me believe you this time. Let's work together to put the ancient pagoda into the Cauldron of Ten Thousand Spirits. Without this treasure, it can be regarded as cutting off a powerful arm of theirs." The half-human and half-animal Qilin Lord
, the eyes were bright and uncertain, and the smile was more cunning than a fox.
"Lord Qilin, it's best to think this way. We kept it secret from the Immortal Palace just for the sake of the divine position. If Fuxi had figured it out, I'm afraid everything would be in vain. Lord Qilin is not a stupid person, so he shouldn't
I would be willing to make wedding dresses for others, so it would be better for you and me to work together."
As the master of this imperial palace, Feng Shengsheng did not hesitate to sacrifice his loyal ministers and the entire Xuanling Holy Land in order to kill Feng Yu and Qingxuan and seize the key to the divine realm. His decisiveness and ruthlessness were beyond imagination.
Naturally, he found out that Qilin Lord was secretly harboring evil intentions, but he didn't care. Qilin Lord was plotting against him, and he was also plotting against Qilin Lord, and he was confident of winning the final victory.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, their smiles were not even close to their eyes. Just when they were about to work together to activate the Wanling Cauldron, the Wanling Cauldron, which was as stable as a mountain, began to shake. From the body of the cauldron to its three legs, the shaking gradually turned into vibrations, and they
The ground beneath our feet is no longer peaceful, with countless cracks crisscrossing it.
"What on earth is going on!" Lord Qilin's face changed suddenly. He looked at Feng Sheng Sheng in surprise. This was the Holy Land of Xuan Ling. He obviously suspected that Feng Sheng Sheng had done something.
"Whatever you and I do is not my fault. I will tell you after I have inspected the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron."
Lord Qilin was dubious, but Feng Shengsheng had no time to explain to him. His hands glowed with green light, his skin became lighter, and the bones under the skin could be faintly seen. He was a creature born from the wind, and he cultivated an invisible body into a tangible body.
, was born with a very good affinity with the artifact Wan Ling Cauldron. He used his spiritual power to explore the inside of the Wan Ling Cauldron, and the results he got frightened him so much that a chill ran down his back, and he was sweating profusely in an instant.
"Lord Qilin, please give me a helping hand and pop that ancient pagoda out of the body-seizing source formation." Feng Shengsheng shouted in panic, with a very urgent expression on his face.
"Feng Sheng Sheng, what are you doing? Isn't there something wrong with my ears? Pop the ancient pagoda out. Are you crazy? You don't want the fat in your mouth!"
"Shut up, Fatty. I'm afraid your teeth aren't strong enough. I don't know what the ancient pagoda is hiding. The world in the Wanling Cauldron is collapsing and decaying. When the Wanling Cauldron is over, we are all doomed. If you don't want to die,
Come quickly and control the body-seizing source formation with me."
The incident at the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron was too sudden. Feng Shengsheng had no time to scheming with the Qilin Lord. Without the Ten Thousand Spirits Cauldron, let alone the expected divine position, he might not even be able to save his life today.
Even though Lord Qilin was reluctant to believe it, it didn't look like Feng Shengsheng was cheating. He muttered and approached the Cauldron of All Spirits. As he approached the Cauldron of All Souls, his eyelids began to twitch wildly. Before he even touched the Cauldron of All Souls,
He had a creepy feeling.
"This is the power of the end, which can corrupt all powers except true divine power."
Lord Qilin was stunned. He was of the bloodline of divine beasts and had the inherited memories of his ancestors. He knew far more about the secrets of the five realms than the Holy Spirit of Wind. He realized that the power of termination contained in the Cauldron of All Spirits had the characteristics of decaying all things. He then
He didn't dare to take even half a step forward.
"Master Qilin, what are you doing? Why don't you come over and help me?"
Feng Shengsheng's palm was printed on the Cauldron of All Spirits, and his soul and spirituality were being swallowed up rapidly. He was the Holy Spirit, comparable to the Supreme, but he was still no match for that power.
"The Holy Spirit of the Wind, this is the most terrifying power of ending in the world. It is a quasi-divine power that cannot even compete with the power of virtual gods. I am going to run away. Please wish yourself well."
Things like friendship are the cheapest in the world of cultivation. What's more, Qilin Lord and Feng Shengsheng are just a combination of interests. Now that a disaster is approaching, it's already good that Qilin Lord doesn't add insult to injury.