Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Another Force

Half an hour had passed since Nightfront left. The seal he left behind also disappeared on its own.

At the moment when the seal disappeared, the mouth of this brocade bag opened by itself, and as soon as he felt the secret breath of Kunpeng, this brocade bag broke out of the rock wall by itself, and the mouth of the bag was facing downward, emitting a dazzling light, and people who were temporarily stimulated couldn't open their eyes!

In the blinding light, a figure faintly appeared. At first, it was a little vague, and I couldn't really see it and couldn't distinguish the identity. As time passed, the figure gradually became clearer, and his identity could be seen. This figure is clearly the master of the Treasure Pavilion, the demon king Situ Ling!

It's just that Situ Ling at this time does not have the majestic coercion when he descended to the Nine Shadows Palace with a spiritual phantom that day. Now he looks a little ordinary, if it weren't for the momentum cultivated by being in a high position, no matter how you look at it, he is just a monk in the Nine Turns Golden Pill Stage.

Obviously, Situ Ling already knew that this Kunpeng secret treasure could not accommodate a monk who had cultivated beyond the Jindan stage, so the Situ Ling who descended on this Kunpeng secret vault was just a Dharma body.

Grabbing the brocade bag and flying up from the cliff and landing on the flat ground, Situ Ling looked around, and then looked down at the brocade bag in his hand carefully. A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. He smiled indifferently, and then said, "This kid, I can't see that he would be so cautious. Even I, at his age, should not have been as cautious as he was. ”

With a flick of his fingers, he wiped away the last trace of breath left by the seal under the Nightblade. Situ Ling punched a handprint against the spiritual imprint he had laid on the brocade bag.

As soon as this handprint came into contact with the spiritual imprint, it was as if some prohibition had been opened. The entire brocade bag suddenly became transparent, as if it had merged into this void. And that spiritual imprint has become extremely obvious, and from a distance, it seems to be floating in the air on its own!

I saw that the spiritual imprint was circulating, and its appearance gradually changed. In a short time, it changed from the appearance of an inconspicuous spiritual imprint to a giant symbol three meters high and two meters wide! On this giant symbol, a stream of warm streamers continued to flow, making people feel calm. If you look closely, you will see that within each stroke of the symbol, there are countless small symbols of different styles that are constantly moving, forming this giant symbol.

After completing this giant symbol, Situ Ling raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his head and gasped slightly.

Obviously, it was also extremely laborious for him to ask his Dharma Body, which was only cultivated in the Nine Transformations Golden Pill stage, to activate the spiritual imprint left by his own deity and reconstruct it into another symbol with a completely different function.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Situ Ling opened his eyes again, the tip of his tongue lightly touched the palate, and he spoke only in his throat, and said softly: "Open!"

With this word "open", the giant symbol in front of Situ Ling flickered violently, and its shape gradually changed.

I saw that the center of the symbol began to slowly spread towards the edge, and in the vacated center, a layer of material like an egg membrane slowly appeared, covering the center of the symbol.

In a short time, this giant symbol transformed into a huge gate of light about three meters high and two meters wide, exuding mysterious fluctuations.

With the formation of the light gate, Situ Ling nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and took out a piece of jade pendant carved with a strange beast roaring at the sky from his arms, and gently pinched it to crush it.

As the jade pendant shattered, the light gate began to shake one after another, as if someone was about to descend here with the help of this light gate.

A pale, slender hand reached out and grabbed the edge of the light door. With the force of this hand, a tall and slender monk with a pale face who was in the Seven Turns Golden Pill Stage walked out of the Light Gate. At the moment of walking out of the light gate, the monk did not look around at the first time to look around, but knelt down on one knee, bowed his head slightly, and said to Situ Ling: "Pavilion master." ”

Then, in the shaking of the light gate, one after another Treasure Pavilion monks of the sixth and seventh turns of the Golden Pill stage walked out of the light gate. Among them, there are occasionally a few monks of the Nine Turns Golden Pill Period!

With the appearance of the last Treasure Pavilion monk, the light gate finally faded and disappeared into the air. At this time, in front of Situ Ling, a large number of people knelt down half-kneeling down with the leaders of the Nine Turns Jindan Stage Monks. They shouted in unison, "Pavilion Master." Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a lot of fanaticism, as if as long as Situ ordered an order, even if they were to die, they would not hesitate to obey.

Situ Ling bowed slightly, and said, "This time, the purpose of this pavilion master bringing you here to hide the Kunpeng secret, you should all know it." ”

As soon as Situ Ling's words fell, the monks in front of him quickly said, "Help the pavilion master get the Kunpeng inheritance at all costs." If someone dares to hide it privately after getting the Kunpeng secret, we will do everything in our power to kill this person!"

"Well, that's good. Situ Ling's expression did not change at all, and there was no slightest emotion in his eyes, he continued: "The answer is good. The Pavilion Master also promised you that you could snatch any items in this Kunpeng Secret Treasure except for the Kunpeng Inheritance, even if it was cannibalism, the Pavilion Master could turn a blind eye. ”

As soon as Situ Ling's words fell, the eyes of the monks in front of him instantly became fierce, like a pack of hungry wolves. Some of them were invited here by the Treasure Pavilion to practice casually, and the serious fanaticism just now was all faked. In their opinion, only the benefits that can be eaten in their mouths and in their hands are the most real. Therefore, as soon as they heard that Situ Ling agreed that they could snatch and kill each other at will, they became excited.

Suddenly, a loose cultivator opened his mouth and asked, "Pavilion Master, if we accidentally clash with the people of your Treasure Pavilion while snatching items and are killed or injured, will we suffer revenge from the Treasure Pavilion?" ”

Hearing this question, Situ Ling replied, "The Pavilion Master can promise that no matter what happens in this Kunpeng Secret Collection, the Treasure Pavilion will not hold anyone accountable afterwards, let alone hunt down anyone. ”

Receiving Situ Ling's promise, the casual cultivator nodded contentedly, looked at the monks around him like a vulture, and even focused on the mustard seed bag hanging from their waists several times. Then, this Sanxiu Yin laughed a few times and stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, without hiding the greed in his heart.

Not only him, but even many other casual cultivators and some Treasure Pavilion monks who don't have a good relationship on weekdays also looked gloomy, as if they were thinking about whose mustard seed bag had the most abundant items.

Looking coldly at the different reactions of the monks in front of him, Situ Ling sneered in his heart: A group of short-sighted guys, even if those items are given to you by the master of this pavilion, will you have the life to use them? When you die, aren't those things still from my Treasure Pavilion.

Thinking so in his heart, Situ Ling did not show any signs on his face, and he still looked calm. I saw him slowly fly up, stand in mid-air, and wave his hand: "Now follow the Pavilion Master to the central area of the Kunpeng Secret Hide." According to the estimation of the Pavilion Master, there is a higher possibility of the Kunpeng inheritance appearing there. Of course, if any of you find something you like along the way, you can go down and collect it yourself. ”

"The Pavilion Master is mighty!"

A group of monks shouted, and they all rose into the air, following behind Situ Ling, and the black pressure flew towards the central area where Kunpeng was hidden.