Chapter 521: We'll See You Again
The saints made a rough calculation and said, "Heavy Pupil, you destroyed five corpse jars, deducting three useless bases, and now you still have seven jars on your body. ”
"Don't do any more stupid things, leave the jar, and we can get you out in peace. ”
The Hitomi Sage said softly: "Although we are self-proclaimed, we can still make a reluctant move once, but we will pay some price. ”
"Such a price is worth it in exchange for a corpse jar. ”
Qin Feng did not say anything, he continued to search in Li Xiansheng's body, searching for the treasure on his body.
"I still have some losses, because you are late in your agreement with the Pure Altar Saint, so you have to compensate me. ”
Seeing that he was being ignored, the Hitomi Sage was a little displeased: "Heavy Pupil, the True Sage is talking to you, you have to recognize the situation-"
Suddenly, the young man took out the most complete corpse jar and stood heavily on a sharp stone, the corpse jar was unstable and poured aside, and the black water in the jar overflowed a lot from the mouth of the bottle, corroding the surrounding flowers and plants.
The greenery looked dead and turned into black ashes, but after a moment it came to life even more.
The pupil saint's eyes twitched upward: "Heavy pupil, are you threatening me?
"Don't think too much about it, I can destroy you in an instant, and take back the four canisters intact, if it weren't for your ominous constitution, you would have collapsed in a pool of blood by now. ”
Qin Feng stopped the search, threw Li Xiansheng's head back, and groped for the remains of Jia Da Jia Er, but he found very little.
The valuables on the bodies of several people were all devoured by the heads in the corpse jars.
Qin Feng stroked the most intact corpse jar in front of him, and was stunned: "This jar is very complete, but there is no lid, and there is not a single crack on the can. ”
He lifted the jar, buried his head, and looked down into the jar: "Strange, why don't you see the ups and downs of the saint's theme song, only half a jar of black water?"
He lifted the jar above his head, the injuries on his body had not fully healed, the medicinal power of the ginseng fruit had not been fully digested, he was growing new flesh and bones, and this process was somewhat painful, equivalent to nirvana.
His chassis was not very steady, his feet were shaky, and one of his arms holding the body jar looked fragile.
The jar shifted left and right, a gust of wind blew, Qin Feng was blown crookedly, and the sound of gurgling water in the jar came, but the sound of foreign objects touching the inner wall of the jar was not heard.
"Be careful!" the Jurchen Holy Flower lost color, and her heart beat so high that the rise and fall of her chest became even more violent.
She is very old, but she seals herself in the tomb, and with some divine objects, the essence of the holy medicine keeps her body active, so she also has a beautiful face, delicate skin, and although the blow bomb cannot be broken, it is not far behind.
"Hitomi Sage, don't provoke him!"
The female saint whispered: "You have to know the severity, now there are only seven corpse jars left, this thing is broken one and one is missing, the chance of becoming an immortal is very slim, there is no end in sight to the immortal road, and it is a feasible way to live an alternative immortality with a corpse jar." ”
The big-eared monk persuaded: "Black and white pupils, you are a true saint, how can you see the same level as the Plating Realm?"
He looked at Qin Feng, who had the mind of a Buddha, and promised: "Don't worry, we won't use force, hand over the corpse jar, and you can go away." ”
Seeing that the young man was looking uneasily at the great power in the distance, he realized: "None of the monks present will embarrass you, you can rest assured, the saint's words are all serious." ”
"You get these corpse jars first, they belong to you, but I wait for the true saint to get it, and we will not treat you badly. ”
The big-eared holy monk took out a small vial from his body: "This is a precious bottle of faith power, you have never become a monk, you have not practiced the Dharma, this power of faith is of great use to you, it can make your cultivation progress by leaps and bounds." ”
"One vial of the power of faith, in exchange for three corpse jars. ”
The female saint frowned, thought for a while, and pulled an extremely long strand of hair from her forehead: "Heavy pupils, this is the beard I am about to shed, my body is a dragon, this is a dragon tendon." ”
"The holy dragon tendon, the value can be imagined, back then, the legendary Dayi Divine Bow, the bowstring used was not necessarily so good. ”
"A dragon tendon in exchange for a corpse jar. ”
The middle-aged man and the sage of the sun god wheel on their heads did not say anything, and watched from a distance, not knowing what they were thinking.
Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, he was extremely interested in the so-called Buddhist belief, the True Dragon Tendon, and without hesitation, he took out two corpse jars from his body.
"Boy how can he be, I am not a saint, right now, the corpse jar is a tattered vase for me. ”
"It is enough to keep one for future sanctification. ”
"But to tell you the truth, I have some concerns. ”
Qin Feng turned around and glanced into the depths of the forbidden land, and saw that Shangguan Ling and the other three forbidden lands had disappeared from the end of sight, so he continued: "I have a Taoist companion, although I don't have a name yet, but I already have a reality, and it is the Shangguan girl from Fangcai. ”
"Poof......
In the distance, half of Zhou Huang's body turned blue, and he wanted to speak out to stop Qin Feng, but he was afraid of the corpse jar in front of the young man, so he could only muttered in his heart: "Li Changxu, you are really not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue!"
He secretly made up his mind in his heart: "When the injury recovers, I will definitely go into the depths of the forbidden land, catch up with the pace of that fairy, and tell him about Li Changxu's swear words!"
"That kind of jade person, it's not that you Li Changxu can climb high, and it's not an existence that you can talk about!"
In the middle of the field, Qin Feng's voice came unhurriedly.
"I'm a thin-skinned companion who has repeatedly told me not to divulge my feelings with him, but today in front of the true saint, I don't care so much. ”
"Daoist he has the qualifications of a saint, so I have to leave a corpse jar for him. ”
The young man snapped off a finger and said while counting: "Second, I have two brothers, one has mastered the golden body of Buddhism and has obtained the inheritance of Buddhism, and the other has a strong head and horns, and his talent is beginning to appear, and he has the demeanor of a saint, and they also need to hide the corpse jar." ”
Qin Feng snapped off two more fingers, he didn't stop, and continued: "I have a good brother, a monkey, a divine beast Zhu Yan, who has awakened the bloodline of the divine beast and needs a corpse jar. ”
"There is also an old man, who is my mentor, a villain, my partner, who needs to be hidden
Corpse jars. ”
He calculated, and finally took out the only jar from his body: "There is only this one jar, so let's do it, all the true saints will bid, and the one with the highest price will win." ”
"Is there anything more precious than the Ascending Saint Dragon Tendon?" Qin Feng selected two stones, one large and one small, from the ground, the big stone is round, the small stone is big and light, and it can be used as a small hammer.
He wanted to hold an auction.
Outside, the jaws of the powerful people dropped, and it was hard to believe that the young man had been laying the foundation for so long, and the ultimate purpose was just to extort the saint's property.
"This person is not a good thing, he is very thick-skinned, and he doesn't want to die, this kind of person, either kill or avoid. ”
Some people disagreed: "I think this young man is good, he has the backbone of a saint, before, he has never slapped others more, although he loves money, but he also takes it in a good way, which is eye-catching, and he takes advantage of the forbidden land, so he leaves the other party's life, and will be liquidated in the future." ”
This kind of demeanor is difficult for ordinary people to have. ”
The person who said this was the old man of Jiuyang.
The projection of the true saint on the mound exploded, and the pupil saint and the middle-aged man with the sun god wheel on his head were even more furious.
"Ladies and gentlemen, there is no need to do this, I am willing to pay some price, strike once, and cut off this double pupil, and at that time, let our children and grandchildren come forward and take the jar and pour out the limbs of the saint in the jar. ”
The middle-aged man with the sun god wheel on his head is very extraordinary, he is known as the Yang Sage, he started from the end of the micro, mastered the law of the sun, cultivated the power of the sun to an extremely high depth, and a sun disc appeared behind his head.
His age has not exceeded 10,000, he is a figure thousands of years ago, and his name can still be heard in the cultivation realm of the Nanjiang region.
"These days, there are fluctuations in the depths of the Ancient Sacred Forbidden Land, such a signal, I don't know if it's good or bad, I wanted to ignore it, but I didn't expect other forbidden land Tianjiao to come for this. ”
"Holding the corpse jar in your hand, you can deal with future changes!"
The sun god wheel above your head revived, and the endless power of the sun gushed out, and those breaths poured over his body, making his projection even more staring.
His strength climbed all the way, plated, returned to the ruins, returned to the ruins to the extreme, and finally arrived at Yasheng.
He is like a man walking out of the painting, and the sun god wheel is reduced to a background board, setting off his extraordinary and powerful.
This is a true saint, and he plans to make a move!
I saw that his eyes were open, one pupil shot out the power of the sun, filled with dazzling sunlight, and the other pupil shimmered with white brilliance, composed of moonlight.
In the eyes of the sun, there was a fiery red immortal hall, the walls were burning with heavenly fire, and there were golden crows staying in the eaves, hovering on the roof, more than one.
In that moonlight eyes, there is a beautiful fairy palace, made of glass, there is a fairy figure in the palace, in the courtyard in front of the palace, there is a laurel tree, a middle-aged man keeps swinging an axe to cut down the tree.
Asgard projection.
This is the supreme magic method that belongs to middle age, and it has helped him to keep pressure for an era.
Qin Feng was suffocated, he never thought that this old thing would suddenly make a move, and he would not play cards according to the routine.
The woman put away the holy dragon tendons, and the big-eared monk took back a bottle of faith from the Buddhist gate.
"Thank you Yang Sheng for being the leader and taking the lead. ”
"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm going to let Yang Sheng pick a good can. ”
All true
St. was very happy with the middle-aged move, and they were glad to do so.
The projection of the two immortal palaces pressed towards Qin Feng, the golden crow in the sun's eyes flew out, and the woman in the moonlight eyes slowly turned around.
Qin Feng felt the murderous intent.
Suddenly, a dragging force came from the void behind him, and someone rescued him with supreme means.
Half of his body was dragged into the void.
Qin Feng worked hard to get out, picked up the jar in his hand, and left a message: "True saints, think about it, prepare the capital for the auction, we will meet again, that day is not far away!"
Qin Feng counted carefully: "Fifteen true saints, don't move the nest, I will come back with the corpse jar." ”
"The Pure Altar Saint invited me to be a guest, and I couldn't refuse. ”
As soon as the words fell, Qin Feng disappeared in place, and the projections of the two immortal palaces struck by the middle-aged Sun God Wheel shot into the air, creating a five-zhang square circle pit on the ground.
The soil of the forbidden land has been blessed, and it is amazing that it can strike such a big pit.
He fled. ”
"The corpse jar was swept away by him. ”
"Grandson, enter the forbidden land and hunt down that young man!"
(End of chapter)