"Obey the master's last wishes, give this thing to the person who has the Nine Refining Spiritual Formula, and the task is complete. ”

The nine-colored figure in front of Zhuang Yu stretched out his hand and handed the nine-colored spar in his hand to Zhuang Yu.

"Father?"

Zhuang Yu frowned, and subconsciously took the nine-colored spar handed over by the nine-colored figure.

"Wait... Wait a minute!"

Hua Lan seemed to realize something, and exclaimed.

It's just that Zhuang Yu didn't pay attention to the people around him.

The moment his fingers touched the nine-colored spar, the nine-colored figure turned into a stream of nine-colored light and drilled into his eyebrows.

In an instant, nine mysterious runes poured out from the nine-colored spar, and then burst directly, turning into nine circles of gray light that directly entwined the nine-colored spar.

The nine-colored spar, which was originally full of brilliance and extraordinary momentum, dimmed after the gray light flowed.

"Zhuang Lingyun still left such a backhand?"

Seeing that the nine-colored spar in Zhuang Yu's hand had completely lost its last rays of brilliance, Elder Maku's expression changed slightly.

"Is it still that kind of unbreakable seal? Is it really an accident?" Elder Situ also saw something, and shook his head again and again.

"Childe, is this a seal? And inside..."

Qing Ming saw that the battle that was about to break out dissipated in an instant, and there was a burst of surprise.

"Yes!"

Zhuang Yu's eyes flashed, and a trace of horror flashed in the depths of his eyes.

"Hua Lan, do you understand now?"

Elder Mu looked at Hua Lan, whose face was extremely ugly, and his tone was extremely flat.

"You already knew?"

Hua Lan gritted her teeth and looked at Elder Mu's eyes a little unkindly.

"Since the establishment of that passage more than three hundred years ago, the oracle spar that you and Zhuang Lingyun jointly summoned has been stuck in it, and Zhuang Yu used some special means to accidentally reopen that passage, and this oracle spar was able to see the light of day again. ”

Elder Maku said, glancing at him with a slight distraction.

"Originally, with Zhuang Yu's cultivation, he couldn't summon such a treasure as the oracle spar, but the passage connecting to the Nine Heavens Divine Realm has always been there, giving him a unique advantage, as long as he releases the Yuan Force breath of the body and gets the approval of the god incarnation, the new oracle spar will be automatically summoned, after all, the channel has always been there and has not really collapsed. ”

"I think that Zhuang Yu Xiaoyou should also have this purpose, he just wanted to summon the next wisp of Nine Refining Burning Sky Fire for cultivation, but he never thought that he not only summoned the Divine Flame, but also summoned another Oracle Crystal with the help of the originally connected channel. ”

After speaking, Elder Mu glanced at Hua Lan, who had fallen into complete silence, and frowned.

"Elder Mu, this seal, but the kind of sealing technique that Zhuang Lingyun was proud of back then?"

Hua Fanqing looked at the Elder Curtain and hesitated for a moment, then asked.

"Sort of, Zhuang Lingyun left such a seal on it in advance, think about it, he must have found something!"

Elder Mu smiled faintly and glanced at Hua Lan quietly.

"Damn, he put it on the table again!"

Hua Lan's face was unprecedentedly ugly.

"Back!"

When everyone was surprised, Zhuang Yu suddenly shouted.

The pair of nine-colored pupils that were originally floating in the sky suddenly trembled lightly and burst directly.

Two streams of nine-colored fire flew down and drilled directly into the top of Zhuang Yu's head.

A large number of nine-colored flames emerged from his body, and a scorching wave of fire poured out in all directions like a raging storm.

The nine-colored spar, which had already completely become dull, suddenly flashed under the burning of the nine-colored flames on Zhuang Yu's body.

Hua Lan, who originally had a stiff face and a gloomy face, her eyes lit up instantly.

Elder Mu and Elder Situ also changed their expressions slightly, staring directly at Zhuang Yu.

Suddenly, a slight popping sound came from within the nine-colored spar.

Zhuang Yu only felt a sharp pain in his hands, and then several tearing forces burst out from the nine-colored spar.

In an instant, more than a dozen blood marks broke out of his hands, and a large amount of blood splattered out.

And the nine-colored spar that had just recovered a trace of spiritual light became dim again, and floated quietly in front of Zhuang Yu.

Seeing this, Elder Mu and Hua Lan, as well as Elder Situ, a trace of loss flashed in the depths of their eyes at the same time.

However, the three of them looked at Zhuang Yu and became expectant again.

"Little friend Zhuang Yu, can you break the seal above?" Elder Mu frowned and asked with some expectation.

"Not now, if you want to give it a try, you have to wait at least until I advance to the Divine Mansion Realm to cultivate, and then I can give it a try. ”

Zhuang Yu didn't hide it either, and said it truthfully.

"Really?"

Elder Situ's eyes lit up.

Hua Lan also rolled her eyes and stared at Zhuang Yu.

"This thing was summoned by Senior Brother Hua Lan with great effort, and it is not owned by you, so hand it over!"

Hua Fanqing glanced at Zhuang Yu, frowned, and roared.

"Don't regret it. ”

Zhuang Yu smiled faintly, flicked his right hand, and a wave of yuan power fluctuated like water ripples, and floated towards Hua Fanqing with the oracle spar.

Hua Fanqing was surprised for a while, and her originally gloomy face suddenly became a little sluggish.

"Humph!"

Hua Lan reacted quickly, and after snorting coldly, her hands suddenly lifted.

An invisible force rolled out, directly entangled the oracle crystal.

"Zhuang Lingyun, you have been dead for so many years, this thing is not still obtained by me, even if you leave several seals, but it is not difficult for me, the art of one-yuan repetition sealing belongs to me. ”

Hua Lan snorted coldly, and grabbed her right hand out of thin air.

In an instant, the oracle crystal floated directly into his palm.

Looking at the dim oracle spar in her hand, Hua Lan's eyes narrowed, and a colorful yuan force poured out from the center of her eyebrows, flying directly towards the spar.

Click!

At the moment when the five-colored yuan force came into contact with the oracle crystal, a crisp cracking sound came out.

Hua Lan's face instantly sank.

In the next moment, under its stunned and angry gaze, the oracle crystal directly disintegrated, turning into flying ashes.

A mocking voice burst on.

"Hua Lan, you dead but not stiff puppet, you have been thinking about the one-yuan repetition sealing technique here for so many years, right? That's right, the sealing technique inside has already been taken away by me, tsk, it took more than three hundred years, and in the end it was empty, your face at this moment must be wonderful, right? Haha, I really wish I could see it with my own eyes!"

When this voice appeared, Zhuang Yu was already a little stunned.

Elder Situ and Elder Mu, as well as all the onlookers around them, obviously did not expect this to happen, and they were stunned one by one.

"Lingyun Patriarch's voice?"

Zhuang Hualei was shocked for a while and muttered to himself.

"Zhuang Lingyun, this guy is really..."Elder Situ shook his head again and again.

"Brother Lingyun, what did you find, why did you have the opportunity to leave this last word, but you didn't explain it clearly!!

Elder Mu didn't show a hint of a smile, but was a little distressed, and there was a trace of pain in his expression.

(End of chapter)

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