In the quiet room, six Vajra figurines are lined up on both sides. Above the central orchid, the three arrows are still in column.

Yang Xian waved the feather fan in his hand and walked in from outside, Tong Gu followed behind with a bow on his back.

The shelf with arrows was placed in the center of the quiet room, and Yang Xian stopped, turned around, and pointed to the bow behind Tong Gu.

"Tong Gu, the bow behind you has an extraordinary background!"

Tong Gu untied the bow, held it with both hands, and presented it to Yang Xian.

"Lord Qi, this bow is passed down from the elders of my Kuafu clan, and it has always been received by the patriarch of Kuafu's clan."

Yang Xian stroked the lines on the longbow with his hand, and the texture spread to his fingers, which was absolutely comparable to extraordinary products, and far beyond ordinary magic weapons.

Lingqi poured in, and there was a faint humming sound from the bow, and a powerful aura came out of the bow.

"What is this?"

"The patriarchs of our clan have held this bow to shoot strong enemies, and over time, the remnants of these strong enemies have inhabited this bow."

Yang Xian closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

"The bow is immortal, but it can be used. It seems that the refiner who created this magic weapon is extraordinary! ”

"The lord guessed right, the refiner who made this bow is a god. This bow is also one of the eight magic weapons he has created, the Red Tong Bow! ”

Shen Bo Nai was the most famous alchemist in ancient times. The magic weapons from his hands are all peerless. Over the years, only a handful have survived.

"Is that so? Legend has it that when Shenbo made this red bow, he also made ten arrows. Over the years, these ten arrows have long been lost, and the longbow remains. ”

Yang Xian waved the feather fan in his hand, and the air flow was pulling, and the three arrows that were originally quietly placed on top of Lan Qi floated up, turned around in the air, and floated vertically between Tong Gu and Yang Xian.

When Tong Gu entered the quiet room, he noticed these three arrows. Now, these three arrows are in front of him, and Tong Gu is an expert in using bows, so he can naturally see the extraordinaryness of these three arrows.

"What a fierce aura!"

"When I was in Shendu, I met a black snake demon whose demon soul had the shape of a dragon. With his demon soul, he forged these three black arrows. Now it is given to you. Remember, these weapons should not be used lightly. You immediately return to the West Side, assemble yourself, and be ready at any time. ”

"Thank you, lord! I understand!"

Tong Gu bowed down, gladly accepted the three arrows, and withdrew from the room.

There was no one around, Yang Xian waved his hand, and the wrestler came out, and the huge cyan figure stood in the quiet room, motionless.

Yang Xian waved his hand, and Nalux walked to the center of the quiet room. The six Vajra figurines opened their eyes and struck at the wrestler almost at the same time.

The six fists were added, and the Vajra Demon Warrior only made one blow, and then retreated to its original position, closed its eyes, and completely lost the sharpness just now.

Lux is refined by the soul of the green ghost, which is originally a soul body, and everything is difficult to hurt. However, after receiving a blow from the six Vajra Warriors, the soul body also collapsed, and the body was distorted, almost dissipating.

In Na Lux's body twisted to a certain extent, Yang Xian feather fan waved, Lingqi infiltrated, and Na Lux slowly returned to its original state. After a while, it was back to its original appearance.

"Is this the demon soul of the Jumang Realm?"

Nian Xianchen's figure appeared in front of Yang Xian, staring at Nalux with a pair of eyes, very curious.

"All the demons who have cultivated to the realm of Jumang, their demon souls are difficult to hurt, and their recovery power is extremely strong, which is the best material for refining wrestlers." Yang Xian explained, and the glowing Nian Xianchen in his eyes was shining, "Has the matter of the Netherworld been resolved?" ”

"I've passed on the magic technique of making ghost pawns to the alchemists in Lanxi Valley. At this moment, they had already refined a hundred of the most ordinary ghost pawns. ”

"This place of Netherworld Hell is located in the cold, it is a place of yin and cold, but there is yang and fire, and it is the best place to refine ghosts. However, the lowest-level ghost pawn, with low combat power, is an ordinary person, and he can also fight. The Eight Prisons of the Netherworld, at least one ghost king-level ghost guard in each prison. ”

"The Ghost King's combat power among the ghost pawns is at the top level, and the necessary material for refining is the demon soul of the Xuan Netherworld."

The path of the demon clan's cultivation is divided into four realms, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior in these four realms, but they exist in parallel. Generally speaking, ordinary demons aim at these four realms and cultivate separately.

The demons who can refine these four realms can be regarded as big demons among the demon clan. The number of demon clans is not small, but compared to its huge number, there are not many demons that can reach these four realms.

Nian Xianchen blinked and looked at Yang Xian. That seems to say, where do we go to find so many demon spirits?

"The demon clan is not a unified existence. Outside the demon domain, there are still more than 100 demon recipes. The strength of these more than 100 demon squares is strong or weak, and they do not obey the orders of the demon emperor. In the northwest of Liangzhou, there is a demon party, called Hanyuetan, and its leader is a nine-headed snake. His cultivation is profound, and ordinary grandmasters are not his opponents. Coupled with the demon soldiers and demon generals under his command, the idle monks did not dare to poke his edge. ”

Nian Xianchen looked at Yang Xian and smiled, but with a hint of ridicule

"You want to do something to the Hydra?"

The demon clan is not a unified whole, the four tribes and the thirteen fierce clans under the demon emperor are the strongest, but the demons among the more than 100 demons do not obey the demon emperor and go their own way.

"The Demon Emperor has great ambitions, and sooner or later he will integrate the Demon Clan and wave his troops south. Before that, I must remove all the demon cubes around Liang, Yi, and Yong. Otherwise, we will be left behind. ”

"But Hanyuetan is far away in the northwest of Liangzhou, how are you going to do it?"

Yang Xian turned around and took a few steps back, picked up a small box under Lan Qi, and handed it to Nian Xianchen.

"This box contains the artifact obtained from the hands of the Protoss, you rode Qingwu, rushed to the Demon Extreme Sect, handed it over to Meng Xuan, and borrowed him five thousand demon soldiers and demon generals to eradicate Cold Moon Lake."

"I see!"

"In addition, bring these six Vajra figurines and bundled immortal ropes with you. The nine-headed snake is not easy to deal with, and with the help of this King Kong Demon Warrior, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. ”

Yang Xian bit his finger and drew a magic circle on Nian Xianchen's white arm. As the blood seeped in, the circle took shape and disappeared.

Feeling the touch of Yang Xian's fingers on his arm, the corners of Nian Xianchen's mouth turned up slightly, and for some reason, his heart was very happy.

"Alright, I'm leaving."

Nian Xianchen waved his hand, and the six Vajra Warriors opened their eyes again, followed behind her, and walked out of this quiet room.

Yang Xian watched Nian Xianchen's figure go away, smiled slightly, and waved lightly. The Silent Warrior slowly vanished, leaving only a layer of cyan debris.

These cyan debris were made of Lingqi, which could not last long in the air, and quickly dissipated.