Chapter 279: The Emperor's Pen
Zhang Hao didn't care either, but in front of everyone, if he didn't show some means, he wouldn't be looked down upon. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At the moment, he said: "The first human emperor pen was made by the Immortal Zun himself during the Great War of the Gods in the last era, which can seal the immortals and gods and ghosts, and has supreme efficacy. ”
Everyone nodded, this is something that everyone knows, it is said that many Tianzun are now the gods who were sealed in the first battle of the gods.
"This Human Emperor Pen, along with the Divine List, is now enshrined in the Mending Heaven Sect."
"Ah......h
"It turns out that there is really such a treasure as the god list!"
"What is the place of the Heaven Replenishment Sect, why haven't I heard of it?"
"The Heaven Mending Sect is not in this domain, it was born together with the domain sea, and only a few people know the location."
Zhang Hao continued: "The second Human Emperor Pen is in the hands of the Nine Shadows Yan Zun, hooking people to live and die, and it also exists supremely. ”
Everyone listened in a daze, Zhang Hao looked at Gong Baifeng opposite at this time and said: "And this pen in your hand is the third human emperor pen, the imperial pen used by the first human emperor in ancient times." ”
Hearing the origin of this human emperor's pen, everyone only had envy and jealousy in their minds, and even looked at Gong Baifeng with undisguised killing intent.
Gong Baifeng was happy and surprised, happy that this unknown pen is really powerful, and it can be as famous as the ancient emperor's pen, and now so many people know that the human emperor's pen is in their hands, and it is definitely not something they can keep, even if they return to the sect alive, they will hand it over.
Zhang Hao said with a smile: "You don't have to worry, the first human emperor pen has to cooperate with the Fengshen List to have an effect, it is called the Fengshen Pen, and only the cultivation above Tianzun can use it." ”
"The second human emperor pen must be combined with the book from the ground to have an effect, and only monks with strong souls can use it, so it is called the judge pen."
"Then ......" Gong Baifeng felt a little bad, these two magic pens were definitely not something that could be bought by just 700,000 high-grade spirit stones, and it was almost the same with two zeros in the back.
"The same is true of your human emperor pen, which must be combined with the jade seal that condenses the dragon qi of the human emperor to have an effect, and only the human emperor or a monk who cultivates the human qi can use it, and the use of this pen is called the Qiankun pen, which is the so-called Zhu pen."
Humane Qi is not Dragon Qi, but like Dragon Qi, it cannot be cultivated at all.
The emperors of the past dynasties could even sacrifice hundreds of thousands of people with blood in order to be immortal, but the result was not the same, Xiao Zhen was even proud and unwilling to worship Zhang Hao as a teacher, but now he is still unable to cultivate.
Gong Baifeng was disappointed in his heart, the best garbage is such a treasure.
"I've heard that many extraterritorial immortal dynasties are acquiring such treasures, you can try it."
Zhang Hao did not deny the price of the emperor's pen, any treasure, even the most elementary treasure, contains a certain truth, and it can play a supreme role in the hands of the applicable.
"If the archery friends are willing to sell, I am willing to exchange it for a Taoist weapon."
"I have an intermediate Dao weapon in my hand, which can suppress an intermediate sect, and I am willing to exchange it with my bow friends."
"The old man has a book of Great Dao scriptures that can be cultivated to the Supreme Seed Realm, including the method of breaking through the Supreme, I don't know if it can be exchanged."
The effect of this Qiankun pen is limited, but it can suppress the luck of the First Sect, and if it can contact the Immortal Dynasty and exchange it for one or two pills that can be promoted to the Supreme, it will really be a step to the sky.
Gong Baifeng's heart moved, and he said, "I'll exchange it for an elixir that can remove Dao wounds, so that my body can be restored to its most complete state." ”
The hall immediately fell silent, this request is not too much, and the pill is not better than the emperor's pen, there are too many pills to restore Dao injuries, there are many kinds in any holy land, the difficult place is to restore the body to the most complete state, that is, essence, qi, spirit, and Dao flower must all benefit and gain growth.
Someone said the name of the pill, it is extremely ancient, even if the Dao flower is damaged, it can be recovered, but there is only one pill, although the effect is amazing, but it is not up to the requirements of Gong Baifeng.
Someone used a secret method to check Gong Baifeng's body, and shook his head secretly, the body is perfect and the essence blood tree is tall, but he has taken all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures since he was a child, and it is not a real magic medicine that has almost no effect, even if it is a supreme shot, it is very difficult.
In the eyes of the Supreme, this so-called Qiankun pen is the existence of chicken ribs, at most used for collection, to understand the mystery of humanity.
"This sect is willing to exchange with you, ask the ancestor of the sect to remove the Dao wounds in your body, and at the same time offer a Nine Turns Heavenly Pill."
The woman spoke firmly, with a bright light in her eyes, although the realm was not high, but there was a kind of nobility wrapped around her body.
Xia Youcheng is now the eldest princess of the Xia Dynasty, followed by Song orphans, and the two of them came together somehow.
The human emperor pen is definitely the most needed item for my father.
Gong Baifeng didn't know Xia Youcheng, but he knew this Song orphan, this figure who was known as the Ten Masters in Wuliang Palace and Poor Lei.
After a deep sigh, although the Wanhua Sect has declined, it is one of the four major sects in Kyushu after all, and finally nodded in agreement.
"The junior Baihua Palace Huang Yuzhen visited the seniors, and the juniors were lucky enough to win the second place with the concession of several senior brothers, and I would like to ask the seniors to point out the confusion in cultivation."
Huang Yuzhen had a charming smile on her face, her face was like jade, and she spoke as if a pearl stone had fallen into a silver platter.
Several defeated people sneered on their faces, although this Huang Yuzhen was only a female cultivator, she was very powerful, and she didn't even use the Dao weapon, so they were defeated.
In the Exotic Hundred Flowers Palace, it is also a supreme great sect, and the Wind and Fire Realm is just an inner disciple.
Someone sneered in his heart, and said that he didn't want to test Qizun, but even if Qizun was the most ordinary junior supreme, it was not comparable to you, a monk in the Wind and Fire Realm.
Some people became friends with Zhang Hao, and immediately sneered, and several core disciples were about to come out to challenge immediately.
Sun Yueniang's face also changed slightly, but then she shook her head and smiled, Qizun has a broad mind, although the contact time is short, but she can feel that the young master of Fujun, the strength is probably deeper and more terrifying than that of the big palace master.
How could he not know that the little girl's little thought was that today was Ma Wu's wedding day, so not only did he not think it was a pestle, but he also had a little appreciation.
"It's the Four Seasons Decision!"
"It's so familiar with fluctuations, isn't this the core technique of the Wanhua Sect Four Seasons."
The monks of the Infinite Palace were shocked in their hearts, and the most shocked were Xia Youcheng and several elders of the Yan family sent by the Wanhua Sect.
All kinds of flowers spread all over the void, some are blooming, some are withering, just like a real hundred gardens, what is shocking is that each flower has its own life, each flower is like a kind of inheritance, densely gathered together, and even devouring each other, so that the surrounding monks are willing to retreat.
"It's a four-season decision, and it's even more perfect than our heritage!" Several of the elders looked thoughtful and more attentive, and they benefited greatly from such a demonstration.
The real four seasons determine life and death, and the so-called supreme is nothing more than that.
There is a forbidden place in the Wanhua Sect, and countless elders will go in to look for opportunities when they are temporary, and it is said that there is a ruin along with it.
The Four Seasons is the magic power found by the Yan family, and the family is established in this way, and the Wanhua Sect inherits the Cuiyanmen, but it is named Wanhua, and the Baihua Palace has the same effect.
If you don't know that the full version of the Four Seasons is in the hands of the Hundred Flowers Palace, it is better to die head-on.
Everyone looked so drunk, how would they crack if they were trapped in this flower array, some people were white and sweaty, some were red, their chests were undulating, and blood was faintly flowing out.
"Your Dao is very good, you have already touched the threshold, and it seems that you also want to condense Sanhua and advance to the Supreme Realm."
Zhang Hao admired, such a heart can't hide the light wherever it is placed, and this Huang Yuzhen is just a core disciple in the Hundred Flowers Palace.
"Senior, please!"
Do you still need to point out, it's enough to break through the Supreme, this is a bright show-off.
Zhang Hao flicked his fingers, and saw that the flowers in the flower garden controlled by Huang Yuzhen began to bloom, bear fruit, wither, and bloom......
It's still the four seasons, but it's milder, and the flowers inside are completely out of Huang Yuzhen's control.
"Life and Death, Withering and Glory ......"
Huang Yuzhen and others are even more intuitive, the Four Seasons Decision itself is to form the reincarnation of the four seasons in the body of the four seasons of the things on the spot, but Qizun's hand is even more domineering, directly turning into life and death, withering glory.
It's like if you originally boasted that you were driving a BMW, but the other party directly drove you a heavy tank, although you can all go on the road, but your temperament is completely different.
If she can touch a trace of life and death or the road of withering glory, her second flower can be formed.
Everyone was immersed in it, and they made two avenues at will, and these people were completely convinced in their hearts.
Half a pillar of incense passed, everyone came to their senses, Huang Yuzhen thanked Zhang Hao, and recognized Zhang Hao's strength in her heart.
"What do you want?"
This is the first place in this competition, a very ordinary person, with a simple face, looking in his early forties, a pair of eyes like a dark night, a strange shot, Huang Yuzhen only insisted on a stick of incense and took the initiative to admit defeat.
This person saluted Zhang Hao seriously.
"Hehe, your master, me and my friends, just come here to play for a few more days, don't be restrained."
He has always maintained respect for Qi Zun, and he has a supreme position in Jiuyou, his master Mo Yuan, and he is the same as a master's disciple, but he has heard the master say that he was defeated at the hands of a person named Qi, and he is convinced, and more importantly, after this, his teacher retreats and cultivates, and his cultivation that has stagnated for hundreds of years has increased again.
"Senior, I want to use the opportunity of this reward to exchange for a Buddha relic!"
The Buddha is the Supreme, the Supreme Relic is more precious than the Taoist weapon, he also knows that this request is a bit excessive, but this is his only chance, the Buddha restrains ghost cultivation, if anyone in this world can help him, except for the master Mo Yuan, there is only this Qizun in front of him.
There is no such thing as unearned gain, and there is no strength that comes from nothing.