Chapter 42: An Unexpected Change
Stepping on the land on the other side of the swamp again, Qin Yang's mind moved, and the golden light under his feet returned to a roll of ink, and the same was true of the rune golden light hanging above his head.
All the way out of the swamp, the power of the protective ink basket was only used a little, and the consumption was negligible, and the golden light ink basket only consumed one-third of the strength.
After recovering to the original state, immediately begin to recover slowly, and in a day at most, it will inevitably regain all its strength.
Looking back, miles away, two monsters were chasing after each other like crazy.
"Sooner or later, I'll take your nest!" Qin Yang laughed, turned around and left, and went straight to the banyan forest.
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Outside, the three masters worked together, trying to forcibly refine the pen holder, and the overall shape of the pen holder had already been fully revealed, and the area where the abyss was originally located, the earth was cut off a hundred zhang, and only the hundred-zhang high pen holder was left standing straight there.
It's just that at this moment, the quaint pen holder trembled slightly, as if it was about to be pulled up from the ground.
"I didn't expect this secret treasure to be stronger than expected, I waited for the three of us to shoot together, and it took a month, the Lingtai Holy Maiden's eyes were like torches......" The golden shopkeeper stood in the void and sighed.
"Isn't the golden shopkeeper regretting it?" In the seven-incense car, there was a cold and clear voice of the Holy Maiden of the Lingtai, which seemed to be the sound of an ice spring falling into a jade plate.
"It's not, it's just a joke, it's curious, in a month, the people of the Demon Stone Holy Sect, even if they come running, they should have arrived, why don't they see a figure, it's impossible for the Demon Stone Holy Sect not to know about the things here......" The golden shopkeeper said with a hint of doubt......
"Hahaha, the golden shopkeeper can't go out of retreat, I'm afraid I don't know, the Demon Stone Holy Sect is in trouble, Sect Master Mo is so anxious that his lungs have exploded three times, where is he still in the mood to take care of things here." The Great Elder laughed, and his image was completely gone.
"Oh, what can make Sect Master Mo so angry?"
"You know about the burglary, right?"
"Isn't this sect destroyed for tens of thousands of years? Now there are only three words and two legends left, I have heard that the thief door has been re-established, but there is not even a base camp of the sect, how did Sect Master Mo provoke the thief......?"
Tens of thousands of years ago, Wanyong business was growing at the time, provoking the thieves, the then pot beam shopkeeper released a bold word, to catch the thieves, and then, overnight, was emptied of a secret vault, the then big shopkeeper was angry vomiting blood for three days, angry lost his mind, flying and scolding for seven days, but still did not even find the shadow of the person......
Later, the big shopkeeper of Huliang was transferred, and he worked hard to create several secret techniques and prohibitions, which were specially used to restrain the elusive thieves, but unfortunately there was still a chance to fight, but the thieves were touched to the station, but they were destroyed in a few days......
I didn't expect that tens of thousands of years have passed, and now there are still remnants of theft......
"Sect Master Mo is open-mouthed, when he visited a friend three years ago, he somehow uttered wild words, belittling the former door thief, and even the people who have appeared in the door thief over the years have also been demoted to a clown who jumps off the beam...... The Great Elder couldn't help but laugh out loud as he spoke.
"Who would have thought that three years have passed, and Sect Master Mo himself has forgotten about this, but he didn't think that the ancestral tombs of the Demon Stone Holy Sect were taken away, and the coffins of the Master of the Mo Sect were all put outside the mountain gate of the Demon Stone Holy Sect, forcing Sect Master Mo to take the initiative to come out and apologize for his words, saying that it was not appropriate for the public to bow their heads, so they invited many sages of the Demon Stone Holy Sect to come out and bask in the sun......"
"This ......" When the golden shopkeeper heard this, he immediately laughed dumbly, this is really a style of stealing doors, and the lack of morality is tight......
But as soon as everyone listens, Tu Yile will get it, the Demon Stone Holy Sect will definitely not be soft, and the thief will definitely not stop easily, the thief will not provoke himself, and he will not provoke himself, if you can enter and exit the Magic Stone Holy Sect, you can come in and out of the Magic Stone Holy Sect as if there is nothing, and the heirs of the thief have been born for many years, and they have not come to trouble them, everyone has burned high incense......
Calamity Demon Stone Holy Sect, then let them go, anyway, even if others are willing to help, the Demon Stone Holy Sect will not accept it......
"Buzz ......"
A soft whistle resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the chatting hearts of the three masters suddenly converged.
"Everyone, the pen holder will be refined!"
Located on the ground of the hundred-zhang pen holder soaring into the sky, the glow is shining, setting off thousands of waves, with the three of them refining together, the hundred-zhang high pen holder is rapidly shrinking, but the aura is more pressing, the power of the three blessings, there is a tendency to be forced back.
However, in an instant, the three great powers increased their strength and went all out, and the pen holder shrank faster, but after a few breaths, it turned into a pen holder more than three inches high, and the glow gushed out from it, like a scorching sun.
"Thank you two seniors for your help. The Holy Maiden of Lingtai thanked her, and as soon as she rolled up the spiritual light, she was about to fly back with the pen holder.
At this moment, I saw a hand appear out of thin air in mid-air, grabbed the pen holder, and in an instant, shrank into the void and disappeared......
"Bold!" the Lingtai Holy Maiden shouted, and thousands of divine lights burst out, as if thousands of sharp blades were staggered, strangling heaven and earth, black cracks in the Dao Dao floated, the void shattered, and the tide surged.
But in an instant, everything within ten miles was turned into powder, and in the middle of the wave, an old man in black appeared out of thin air, with an extremely flexible body, but two rolls, and he inexplicably escaped from this strangulation space.
"Hey, little girl, I'm just looking at this pen holder for delicate purposes and playing with it, as for such a big anger?" The old man's eyebrows fell to the corners of his eyebrows, squeezed his eyebrows, and held the constantly trembling pen holder in his hand, but his hand was as steady as Mount Tai, and he didn't shake at all.
"The magic hand is empty, Ling is pacing, amazing, it turns out that the predecessor of the thief is coming, and it is disrespectful. The golden shopkeeper's eyes flashed, and he bowed.
"You kid has a vision, you know a lot, I want this tube, is the price, send you a word, you are too underestimated Zixiao Daojun, even if he died in a hurry, the back hand of the arrangement will not be so simple. The old man sneered, shook his body, and the person had disappeared......
The Holy Maiden of the Lingtai wanted to chase after her, but she saw that the Great Elder's face was solemn, and the divine light in his eyes soared, and he kept peeking underground.
"Stop chasing, there's an accident!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that there seemed to be a world phantom floating in mid-air, reflecting that it was the secret realm of that side.
Click......
The phantom split a gap, and the phantom part seen in the gap instantly became solid......
Click...... Click......
A crisp sound continued, and the phantom shadow that appeared in the sky, the cracks were dense, more and more, and then I saw that in the phantom cracks, a giant tree that had been cut off fell from the sky......
"It's broken, the secret realm is about to collapse completely!" the golden shopkeeper's face changed.
"No wonder this place can form a ghost, it turns out to be a game within a game, a pattern of interlocking!" The Great Elder's eyes were like lamps, shining on the earth, and his face became more and more ugly.
"Great Elder, what do you mean?"
"We are not strong enough, we don't have enough vision, we don't see it thoroughly, we can't see the subtlety of Zixiao Daojun's arrangement, if a strong person like the sect master comes, I will definitely be able to see that the pen holder is refined, and the secret realm will collapse, no one dares to make a rash move, only keep the pen holder, leave the secret realm as a treasure land, and constantly send the disciples to seek the inheritance of Zixiao Daojun, and the real mausoleum of Zixiao Daojun will always be as stable as a mountain, and no one can find it. ”
"Great Elder, you mean?"
"That's right, the pen holder was refined, the secret realm collapsed, and we made a mistake and recklessly made a move, and it actually led to the real mausoleum hidden under the secret realm!