Spirit Walker

Chapter 167: Relics of the Wa Emperor

Zhang Yuanqing summoned Xiaodoubi and Ghost Bride, and ordered:

"You two stay here. If someone breaks in and tries to take the key away, notify me immediately."

This is a necessary precaution. In case someone tried to take the jade plate away during their entry into Gaotianyuan, Zhang Yuanqing would be able to know in advance through the spirit servant, and then use the teleportation jade talisman to stop it.

Once the gate of Gaotianyuan is closed, the teleportation jade talisman will become invalid.

Because the teleportation jade talisman is a tool of the quality of a saint, and the space of Gao Tianyuan is obviously higher than that of a saint.

The ghost bride picked up the baby spirit and said softly:

Husband be careful, the slave family will guard the door for you

Just stop killing the palace lord who can't understand the communication of the spirit body, or you will suffer, my lady... Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the tingling and jaded palace lord.

He still softened his heart, and did not pursue the matter of Emperor Snail and his father's relics.

On the way to the Bird Kingdom by private plane, Zhang Yuanqing originally wanted to show his face and fight coldly, but the palace master was too good at gagging and said some delicious things

With sweet words, he coaxed Zhang Yuanqing, who is as hard-hearted as a rock. Zhang Yuanqing didn't like this at first, and said coldly:

I know Le Lao's ability, let's not do this, the palace master should use it on other men. "

The palace lord rested his cheeks and stared at him:

But I only want to use it on you alone.

Zhang Yuanqing surrendered.

Sweet talk "is the unique skill of Le Lao, they can always soften a man's heart and steely will through soft voice.

Xie Lingxi is also very good at this. She can put herself in a pitiful position with tea and tea, and Le Lao's passivity plays a vital role.

Zhang Yuanqing wondered if the palace lord had quietly led them a red line, otherwise, with the decisive killing of Master Tianzun, how could he be indulged in beauty?

but he has no proof

"Go in," he said.

Without waiting for the palace lord to nod, he stepped into the gate of light first.

In the next second, he came back to the dark space without stars and moons—Yigao Tianyuan.

"This is a dead paradise. There is no spiritual power, no vitality, and even oxygen is very thin." The voice of the palace master Zhisha came from behind, and she

Looking at the silent darkness ahead with great interest.

"I'm very surprised why Gao Tianyuan wasn't taken away by the spirit realm." Zhang Yuanqing said.

Palace Master Zhisha said: "There are two possibilities. First, for some reason, the spirit realm deliberately avoided this space. Second, there are unimaginably high-grade items here.

don't go.

I prefer the former, because the power of the spiritual realm is beyond our imagination. Little smart, let's light the fire!

Zhang Yuanqing took out the yin and yang robe, put it on his body, and raised his hands to the sky.

"call"

The flames rose, piercing the darkness, and a fireball with a diameter of ten meters floated above the heads of the two.

A 100-meter radius was dyed a layer of shaking orange.

Dense red threads sprang out from behind the master of the killing palace, like saffron whiskers, clung to the fireball, and lifted it into the air tens of meters high.

Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to take a step back and looked behind the palace lord, only to see the slender and dense red thread extending from the skirt.

Sure enough, this gorgeous and exquisite ancient long dress is a magical weapon, and its level is definitely not low. No wonder she has been wearing Zhang Yuanqing for a long time.

Got the answer. let's go!

The palace lord didn't care about the small movements, and went straight up the stone steps.

They didn't run deliberately, and climbed the mottled and cracked stone steps at a swift and constant speed.

Zhang Yuanqing would look up at the dazzling fireball every few minutes, wondering how it could burn for so long

The burning of the fireball needs spiritual power to support it. Who will provide it with spiritual power after breaking away from the yin and yang robe?

Although the palace lord is the host, Le Lao has no fire control skills

The core skill is resuscitation, which can make the dead. The broken Daozhen, and even the dissipated skills, let’s do it all over again,” Palace Master Zhisha saw his doubts.

feeling, explained:

This kind of low-level skill, I can keep him revived forever, until the spiritual power withers, the musician is indeed the strongest support, there is no

Is there any restriction on one of them? Zhang Yuanqing asked:

Targets beyond the level cannot be recovered. Recovery is temporary, and a recovery can only last ten minutes. The Palace Master calmly stated the limitations of skills, and said with a smile:

Well, my palace lord loves you so much, I love you so much

A woman's mouth can deceive people like a ghost! Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart. The two of them walked through the Qin Dynasty buildings located on the mountainside without talking nonsense, and after climbing for another half an hour, they finally reached the top of the mountain.

A pure copper sacred tree like a giant pillar on a sunny day stands on the top of the mountain. Compared with it, the fireball with a diameter of ten meters is like a tiny firefly.

The flame passed through a distance of several hundred meters, and when it shone on the bronze trunk, there was only a yellowish afterglow.

Flash Lian looks at emotions such as excitement and joy.

Like a sincere believer, he saw God during the pilgrimage.

She didn't hide these emotions, which Zhang Yuanqing saw.

She knows the meaning of the symbol of the bronze sacred tree, and she has a deep understanding of the bronze sacred tree. Before I told her about Gao Tianyuan, the owner of the palace may not have known about Li Tianyuan and the bronze god

tree, but she knows a lot about the Snail King, when I told her there are snails

When she saw the bronze sacred tree left by the emperor, she guessed the symbolic meaning of the bronze sacred tree.

The rich master may not know Gao Tianyuan and the Qingtong sacred tree, but I know the emperor Wah very well. When I told her that there is a bronze sacred tree left by the emperor, she guessed

To the symbolic meaning of the bronze sacred tree.

Zhang Yuanqing made an interpretation in his heart.

Giving me the Double Dragon Jade, the palace lord stretched out her fair and exquisite little hand. Zhang Yuanqing handed it out almost without hesitation.

She took the Shuanglongyu and took off with the wind, her skirt swaggered like a beautiful red butterfly, and floated towards the sacred Qingsteel tree.

The master of the Palace of Killing stood still in front of the sacred tree, with a slight force on his fingertips, there was a slight bang, the double dragon jade shattered, and the two living five-clawed dragons turned into powder.

That ruby ​​survived.

She caught the clear ruby ​​and reached for the carved tree trunk.

The moment the ruby ​​touched the trunk of the tree, it melted.

The dark red streamer travels along the pattern of the trunk, like pushing dominoes, spreads rapidly, lights up the trunk, lights up the tree, and finally lights up the bronze **** tree.

Bright.

This process took a full twenty minutes. It is too huge. The tallest building in human history is less than one-third of it.

The owner of the Killing Palace scattered the lighting fireball, and the red light from the bronze sacred tree illuminated the whole high sky plain with a layer of bright red light in the world.

It came back to life, and the divine blood of Emperor Snail activated this giant tree climbing to the sky.

It's spectacular! "Zhang Yuanqing said in a low voice.

After the words fell, he heard a deep and heavy "boom" sound coming from inside the Qingsteel Sacred Tree.

Immediately, the tree trunk like a city wall slowly split open, revealing the interior.

The green steel tree is extremely huge, but the internal space is very small, as small as a cave repaired by an expert from outside the world.

The interior is tender red, the ground and walls are not stone, not bronze, but wriggling flesh walls, with blood vessels faintly visible.

Zhang Yuanqing stood at the entrance of the cave, scanning the scene vigilantly. The previous guess was correct, this bronze sacred tree is not a sculpture, but

It is alive, it is really a tree, but it has nothing to do with the tree, the shell is green, and the inside is flesh and blood. The cave is not big. Facing the entrance of the cave is a bronze bed, three meters long and one meter wide. There are no pillows or quilts on the bed, only a copper-green

bronze pot,

The curved spout of the bronze pot is shining with golden brilliance, and a drop of golden liquid hangs on the spout like a dewdrop.

The water droplets formed a shallow pit on the ground, and the golden liquid in the pit was almost dry. In addition to these, beside the bronze bed, there are also pieces of bronze plates scattered in messy piles.

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Yuan Qing suddenly remembered the water pool outside the bronze tree, and it was certain that the undead spring in the water pool was caused by the overflow of liquid in the pot.

But somehow, the liquid in the jug was exhausted, and the pool of water outside the tree dried up.

The master of the Palace of Killing was short of breath, quickly stepped into the bronze tree hole, bypassed the puddle, stopped beside the bronze bed, and picked up the small and exquisite bronze pot.

She stared at the bronze pot with her head down, rubbed her palms with her fingers, and murmured:

It really is here, this is the place where the Snail Emperor practiced in ancient times."

Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously, "What is it?"

The Master of the Killing Palace thought for a while and said:

It has a name called Demon Refining Pot. According to myths and legends, it possesses incredible power.

gas.

But its true face is the most original power of Le Lao's profession, and the treasure that Le Lao dreamed of at the demigod level.

The most original strength of Le Lao's career? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of the original fragments of the Taiyin in the character card.

Is the bronze pot in front of you immortal-level power?

Is it a demigod-level treasure? "He looked at it curiously, the bronze pot looked ordinary, without magic.

No, higher than a demigod. "The eyes of Palace Master Stop Killing are shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth are smiling:

With it, the demigod can enter a higher stage, but unfortunately it is sleeping, I can't really have it now, but at least the source of life will not be lacking

Yes, in the future you need life source liquid, just come to me. When I develop other functions, I will let you know.

There is still a dangerous position above the demigod at the higher stage. Zhang Yuanqing didn't care about the other functions of the life source liquid and the demon refining pot, and asked: "What is the higher stage?"

Well, how do you know this.

There are still ranks in the demigod stage, which he vaguely guessed in his heart, but the information about the demon refining pot and wahhuang, I'm afraid even the official elders don't necessarily know it.

With the personality of the palace lord, how could he know these secrets? The master of Zhisha Palace looked at the bronze pot, opened his eyes, looked over with wavering eyes, and sighed, "It was your father who told me that the Tongyao organization is more dangerous than you imagined, he

The four of you were the first to unravel the secrets of the spiritual realm, and it was precisely because of this that none of the four ended well, Yuan Shi, I will tell you later, but not

Now, I don't want you to repeat the same mistakes. "After speaking, the regret and sadness in her eyes disappeared, and her mood changed 180 degrees. She smiled cheerfully like a little girl and said:

There are a lot of divine fluids, divided into dirty and dirty~" She untied the green steel wheat lid, patted the body of the pot lightly, and the water poured into the water, and the source of life liquid poured into it.

These don't seem to be life essence? "Zhang Yuanqing said,

He didn't feel the vitality, the power of these liquids was restrained, without the slightest spillover.

Of course not, the original liquid of life is what they have diluted, or in other words, these liquids are the real original liquid of life, which is created by the female snail.

The root of life, the demigod-level Le Lao, can only condense a dozen taels a year, it can bring the dead back to life and replace it with life, even the dead corpse can be resurrected, I mean

It is the resurrection of the body. With these stock solutions, I can heal the damaged spirit body, she said happily:

It won't be crazy, wait until I cure the spirit body, if there is any leftover, I will give it to you. "She seemed very happy and talked a lot to herself.

Zhang Yuanqing felt inexplicable pity in his heart, and he said forget it, and it will all be yours. Immediately, he looked at Shuizhu.

A layer of pale golden flesh and blood substance, this is the tender red flesh that has been soaked for a long time and has been dyed golden.

Palace Master Zhisha took out a small silver knife, rolled up his sleeves the next moment, held the knife with his plain white hands, and carefully scraped them off.

I took the demon refining pot, and I will give this treasure to you. She said: Don’t underestimate these things. It takes long years of accumulation of life essence to form.

Here, the snail emperor used these essences to make people out of clay. "

In the workshop, she dug out the soft gold mud and dexterously squeezed out an ugly little clay figurine with her little hands.

"He raised his eyes and smiled: "Does it look like

you? "

Both the female snail and I couldn't help being silent. Zhang Yuanqing asked directly: "What's the use of it?"

Someday you are killed, as long as you protect your spirit body, it will be your other body. Well, now it's not you, drip blood, cast

Put it into a bronze pot and refine it for seventy-seven forty days.

As he spoke, he grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's hand presumptuously, cut open his fingertip with the knife edge stained with golden silt, and dripped a bead of blood on it.

She lifted the lid of the bronze pot again, stuffed the clay figurine into it, and said happily, "Okay!"

Is it equivalent to one more life? That is indeed better than getting the source of life liquid, after all, the source of life liquid can only heal and cannot defend the enemy, and the clay figurine can make me regenerate Zhang Yuanqing

Satisfied for a while, I suddenly asked: If I come back from the dead, will the items in the inventory still be there? "Zhang Yuanqing looked at her, and she also looked at Zhang Yuanqing, both

Did not speak. Well, you don’t know that Zhang Yuanqing said as he walked towards the bronze bed: I met the president of the Merchant Guild yesterday, and he told me that the shadow

Among the twins, there is a nocturnal god, and the other is not clear.

I'm going to check it out through the official, what do you think?

"Yes," she said lightly, "remember to come to me in case of danger or difficulty." While speaking, Zhang Yuanqing took out a bronze plate and looked at it carefully.

There is a painting, the content is that the ancestors are worshiping a gentle and charitable woman.

The woman's facial features were a bit fuzzy, but she was full of charm, making Zhang Yuanqing recognize the Snail Emperor at a glance.

This should be a bronze plate used to record events in ancient times, similar to our books, which can be left in the tree hole by the snail emperor, and may involve ancient times.

Secret, sort out the bronze plates and take a look. "Zhang Yuanqing said.

Together, the two placed the messy bronze plates on the ground~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and looked intently, the bronze plates were carved with pictures.

Among them, the content recorded on a bronze plate made Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrink.

In the dark cloud-rolling sky, countless meteorites penetrated the atmosphere, burning raging flames, and descended on the earth. ?

I'm going to check it out through the official, what do you think?

"Yes, she nodded lightly: "If you are in danger or distress, remember to find me.

While speaking, Zhang Yuanqing took out a bronze plate and looked at it carefully. There was a picture engraved on it. The content was that the ancestors were worshiping a gentle and kind woman.

They picked up stones from the potholes, held them up high, and cheered like boiling water.

From then on, they gained supernatural powers and learned to manipulate flames, control rivers, carry rocks, and drive animals

They were worshiped by humans and became gods.

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