Four hundred and thirty-seven friends at the ends of the earth
Yue Rantian glanced at Zhu Zhun indifferently, "I, the Bao Weapon Sect, never speak for themselves. If you have the ability, just use it."
Yu Kunlun and Mo Chen looked calm on the surface, but in fact they were like ants on a hot pot in their hearts. This was Zhu Zhun's last resort. He was a top mental master. This guy's requirements were also quite high. It took a lot of effort to invite him.
"This Zhu Zhun is a master of mental cultivation. Can this spirit of consciousness be able to stop him?"
Ji Wanli asked casually.
Yue Shan smiled and said, "The spirit of consciousness is a spiritual creature from heaven. How can it be conquered by mortals?"
Zhu Chen approached the spirit of consciousness, and a burst of red light exploded. However, when he reached Zhu Chen's side, it seemed as if he was hitting an invisible barrier.
After all, Zhu Chen is a spiritual master of the second level of Dzogchen. He is extremely powerful. Although this spirit of consciousness is determined by the level, it cannot overcome Zhu Chen's defense in an instant.
Zhu Chen's eyes were shining with dark light, as if they were constantly counteracting the spirit of divine consciousness, and he slowly approached. The spirit of divine consciousness was very strong, but its output was very stable, but Zhu Chen's foundation was very strong, and
It can't be done in just a few clicks.
Yue Rantian indeed had a calm expression on his face. He watched Zhu Chen move closer to the spirit of consciousness but was not worried at all.
Ji Wanli, who was hiding aside, became very interested in this spirit of consciousness. If he could use this thing for his own use, it would be such a powerful treasure.
Zhu Chen has indeed demonstrated the powerful power of the second level of Dzogchen, especially the strength of his mind which is unbelievable. This person has a great reputation and is a casual cultivator, so he has real abilities.
Zhu Chen slowly stretched out his hand, with a victorious smile on his face.
Just as he was about to put his hand up, Zhu Chen's face changed drastically, and he suddenly flew back. He quickly backed up and hit the copper wall of the hall with a loud muffled sound.
The succubus took a deep breath, opened her eyes wide, and kept scanning her body with her mind, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Teacher Yu, this spirit of divine consciousness cannot be approached by humans at all. To use the spirit of divine consciousness, you not only need a strong mind, but also a certain artifact, otherwise those who come into contact will definitely die."
Zhu Chen is obviously full of reluctance. All things are incompatible with each other. Just like the eternal crystal can hold this treasure, there must be something that can be controlled. The Treasure Artifact Sect is the best at this. Zhu Chen's mind is enough. It is a pity that it is missing.
It is an artifact. He is really not willing to accept it. If a monk who cultivates his mind can get this treasure, his skill will be greatly improved. If it can be integrated into one, he can stabilize the ranks of top masters.
You can even challenge the four legendary strong men.
Zhu Chen's eyes showed a greedy look, and Yue Rantian smiled faintly, "Brother Yu, who else wants to try?"
He ignored Zhu Chen at all, but he was also a little surprised. Zhu Chen was really a master and he actually saw through it. He did have a treasure in his hand, otherwise there would be nothing he could do with the spirit of consciousness. As for absorbing it, it was just a dream. This kind of thing
The treasure is simply not something that human bodies can bear, not even dragons.
Mo Chen gritted his teeth. "Let me try!"
"Old Devil, let me try."
Everyone was stunned. Yue Rantian also saw this boy who was a holy cultivator, "Haha, Brother Yu, this kid is very interesting. I wonder where he comes from?"
"Zongzhu Yue. The junior temple king Meng is a nobody."
"Holy Hall?" Yue Rantian seemed to have heard this name, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Holy Hall... was not even in the sight of the Treasure Weapon Sect.
"Little friend Wang, this thing is strange. Don't take risks!"
Yu Kunlun flatly refused, if it was destiny. Even if Zhang Bai couldn't pass this level, Bao Wangmeng would be the next step for the Taiyin Sect.
Yue Shan, who was hiding aside, shook her fist fiercely. She really wanted to go out and beat this poor boy up. There were so many masters here, and he would die if he was just a dumb guy wearing a green suit.
However, seeing Yu Kunlun's refusal, Ji Wanli secretly let out a sigh of relief. Dzogchen was going to be injured. Wang Meng's death was not a dead end. Ji Wanli was always worried about Wang Meng.
This guy is as difficult as a ghost. How come he has such a close relationship with the Taiyin Sect? This guy is a holy cultivator. Yu Kunlun actually calls him Wang Xiaoyou. Damn it!
The best way to deal with variables is to eliminate them so that they cannot change.
Yue Shan was confused when she cared, so she really didn't care about the title.
"It's okay. I think I have a certain fate with this thing. If it doesn't work, I won't force it."
Wang Meng said.
Everyone was stunned again, who is Yu Kunlun?
The leader of the Taiyin Sect, a domineering figure who keeps his word, the Taiyin Sect came to kill this matter today. Even Yue Rantian could only parry.
When such a person speaks, he makes a decision, and Wang Meng...
Yu Kunlun looked at Wang Meng, then at Mo Chen, and sighed, "Be careful!"
Wang Meng smiled and nodded, feeling surprised again.
Yue Rantian had to search for Wang Meng, whom he seemed to have heard of... the Holy Temple?
I remembered that there is a small sect called the Holy Church, and he has emerged from the Holy Light Demon Collapse. Is this person also from the Holy Church?
Wang Meng approached the spirit of consciousness cautiously, looked at the red light, and immediately felt something in his heart.
This...is a fragment of the godhead...
That bit of red light was the godhead that was broken by the power of the law when it crossed the law. What Wang Meng got was the original body, and after this broken power fell into the Xiaoqian Realm, it absorbed some elemental power and became such an object. Some
It is directly integrated into the environment and becomes a place where everything is reversed.
But because it has separated from the godhead, it has become a force, and it is no longer heaven-defying in nature. It is a powerful force. However, because it comes from the godhead after all, its high level still makes other people in the Xiaoqian Realm
Things are far behind.
The spirit of divine consciousness bursts out with brilliant light, which is a kind of fear towards the true body!
Yue Rantian finally moved. Yu Kunlun and Mo Chen looked at each other and showed a smile.
This fragment absorbed the power, coupled with Yue Rantian's good adjustment, it became an individual, which was actually a great tonic for Wang Meng.
It's just that this is the treasure of the Treasure Artifact Sect. If it is swallowed so blatantly, it will definitely cause disputes.
Wang Meng slowly approached the spirit of consciousness, and the eternal crystal began to shake, as if he saw something terrible and wanted to escape.
Yue Rantian felt the feeling of the Spirit of Divine Consciousness, and looked at Wang Meng with eyes full of surprise and doubt. What kind of monster could scare the Spirit of Divine Consciousness?
Zhu Chen, who had not left yet, also had a look on his face. He was surprised to see such a talented young man?
It is simply the best seedling to cultivate your mind!
Wang Meng has been close to the spirit of divine consciousness and feels the power of the same source. This is the first time he has looked at the fragments of divine consciousness from an outsider's perspective.
That bit of red light does have perfect charm. No wonder Yue Rantian regards it as a treasure. For monks who cultivate their mind, this bit of red light is even more precious.
Wang Meng placed his hand on the eternal crystal, and his spiritual consciousness entered. This was a rather strange feeling, both familiar and strange, like one body and two completely different individuals.
Divine consciousness slowly wrapped around the fragment. Soon it was due to the fear of the original body. The fragment gradually returned to calm, and the red light disappeared.
The eternal crystal returned to calm, with only a little crystal red light suspended in the air.
The hall was quiet. Everyone watched the Eternal Crystal fall into Wang Meng's hand. Yue Shan, who was hiding aside, was dumbfounded. Only she and Yue Rantian could control this spirit of consciousness. And it must be controlled with the King's Tool.
Yue Rantian was the first to wake up from the shock. His treasure was about to be taken away by others.
"how did you do it?"
Wang Meng smiled and said, "Actually, I don't know very well. Sect Master Yue, after borrowing the spirit of consciousness, he will definitely return it to Zhao intact."
Yu Kunlun and Mo Chen were overjoyed. Yu Kunlun was extremely happy, but Mo Chen was a little unsure.
Anyone who owns the Qiankun Dragon Yin Moon Statue will not be too surprised by anything he does.
"Thank you very much, Sect Leader Yue. The half of the ninth-grade secret gold will be delivered within three days." Yu Kunlun said.
Yue Rantian's face was expressionless. He was extremely depressed. How could this be possible? He really couldn't figure out the reason. How could this young man get close to such a dangerous thing?
Wang Meng shook his head slightly, "Sect Master Yue, I have another unkind request. Can I borrow your treasured weapon that controls the eternal crystal?"
Yue Rantian snorted coldly, "What, do you want me to give the Treasure Weapon Sect to you?"
"Brother Wang, what's going on?" Mo Chen asked, knowing that Wang Meng wouldn't do anything wrong.
"This thing is very evil. It needs a treasure to control it. I don't know the details. But I think Sect Leader Yue must have a way."
Wang Meng has a godhead, so he naturally doesn't dare to do anything with this fragment, but he doesn't care about other people. Unless he encounters such a high-level item with someone of the same level or higher, he will never surrender according to the rules. First,
The reaction is to attack. With Zhang Bai's physical condition, if he uses it directly, he will definitely be finished.
Zhu Zhun also said just now, and what Wang Meng said, Yu Kunlun can be sure that without that treasure, even taking the spirit of consciousness will be useless.
"Brother-in-law, if you are a good person and will do it to the end, I am willing to give away the other half of the ninth-grade secret gold!"
Yu Kunlun knew that he had to be more generous at this time.
Yue Rantian's expression was indifferent, the Taiyin Sect was really pushing the envelope and bullying others too much!
How can his King of Weapon Order be freely accessible to the outside world? It’s so whimsical!
Seeing that Yue Rantian was about to get angry, a man suddenly came out and said, "Father, why is it so lively?"
Yue Shan walked out and winked at Wang Meng, "Long time no see!"
Suddenly everyone was stunned again. Yu Kunlun and Mo Chen looked at each other. How come Wang Meng knew everyone?
"Shan'er, do you know him?" Yue Rantian was still very curious about Wang Meng.
"Father, he is my friend...and he still owes me money!"
"Ah, I think about it, you are the one..." Wang Meng seemed to have discovered a new world, and she turned out to be a gangster girl. No wonder there were a bunch of magic weapons in Qiankun's bag, as if they were free of charge. If she is the daughter of the treasure sect master, then...
That's another matter.
The princess of Baoqizong sets up a street stall?
"Ahem, you're so stupid, you can't even recognize the creditor!"
Yue Shan's dress was completely different from when she met Wang Meng, not to mention Wang Meng's thick lines. If it weren't for the way he looked when he said he owed money, I wouldn't have recognized her.
"You've become prettier." Wang Meng scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"Hmph, I'm so good-looking to begin with!" Yue Shan said angrily, but she was obviously very happy to be praised.
Yue Rantian's expression softened slightly.
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