Chapter 710: Hatred of the Enemy, Eternal Immortality
With the low tremor ringing again, the soul of the soul bell slowly moved towards the forest, and the four people obediently followed the soul bell into the forest.
Seeing people walking in, the three dark parts corresponded, and one person asked one by one, as if he was asking a stranger, and he didn't have to worry about whether he would tell the truth, unless he was not dementored by the soul bell, they couldn't control themselves at all, and without the dementor, Jiang Qihuai was clear.
The four directions of southeast, northwest, one to one, Jiang Qihuai asked about the rest of the people.
"How much do you know about your pavilion master's immortality?"
The man looked at Jiang Qihuai's mouth expressionlessly, and didn't wait for half a minute to answer: "Pavilion Master Qianqiu Immortal." ”
"What else does he do besides immortality?"
"The pavilion master only saw the big master, but he didn't know. ”
"The seven corpses of Xuantian Sect, six men and one woman, what did Tianji Pavilion do to them?"
"Refined by the Great Spell Master Liang Kang, the seven-star corpse armor has been molded and cast, and the sword and gun are invulnerable. ”
"What is Nail Molding?"
"The Seven Star Corpse Armor is the Heaven-Shattering Long Sword that resists Jiang Beiming, and the meteorite armor attached to the whole body. ”
Jiang Qihuai was shocked by this person's answer, and then continued to ask, "What is Soul Forging?"
"The mutilated souls of the seven people were re-refined into the corpse armor, and their minds were opened. ”
"Why be enlightened, and what's the difference?"
"The corpse armor of the soul casting can open the magician formation, cast spells, and restrain Taoist spells. ”
Jiang Qihuai was already frowning at this time, what kind of seven-star corpse armor was much more powerful than they thought, not only restrained Jiang Beiming, but even the Taoists.
"What are the weaknesses of the Seven-Star Corpse Armor, and how to kill it?"
"There are no flaws. ”
"Can the Buddha's mind be restrained?"
"There is no power to fight. ”
"How many corpse armoured troops are there, and how to kill them?"
"The army is a thousand, and it takes the corpse of the supreme sun to break its body to be killed. ”
"What is the most yang thing?"
"The weapons of the Open Heaven Sect and even the things of the yang. ”
"How to kill a broken body?"
"Destroy the soul, otherwise you will not die or die. ”
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After asking again, I thought that the corpse armor army was easier to deal with, but I didn't know that after listening to it, just the ordinary people of the Open Heaven Sect or the Xuantian Sect couldn't kill them.
Unless it can completely shatter its corpse and fall apart, you have to let the people of the Open Heaven Sect break the corpse first, and then let the people of the Xuantian Sect or the Imperial Soul Sect destroy the soul, which invisibly greatly increases the difficulty of killing the corpse armor army.
The inquiry was almost over, Jiang Qihuai let them go, it didn't matter whether these people were killed or not, the most important thing was to explore the secrets of Tianji Pavilion unknowingly.
Sima Zangfeng couldn't sleep even more when he learned that the Seven Star Corpse Armor had no flaws, but fortunately, that thing was mainly against Jiang Beiming, and Xuantian Sect had enough Zhenshan magic weapons, if it was attacked, no matter how flawed it was, it would definitely be wiped out.
Regarding the news of the Seven Star Corpse Armor and the Corpse Armor Army, Sima Zangfeng informed Jiang Beiming and Xuanyuan Baicang.
Xuanyuan Baicang has no time to take care of it for the time being, anyway, she is about to choose the sect master, and Mu Xueping, this girl, will not leave the sect for the time being, and the problem is not very big.
On the contrary, Jiang Beiming was very angry, and getting a seven-star corpse armor was to deal with him, and getting a pure yang corpse armor was to deal with him.
If you don't say that the tree is a big move, it still makes some sense......
However, compared to Sima Zangfeng, Jiang Beiming is more calm, come on, it's a big deal, no one should think about it.
Tianji Pavilion has seriously threatened the safety of the people of the Open Heaven Sect, Jiang Beiming and Sima Zangfeng discussed the assassination of Tianji Pavilion again, but they were pressed down by Sima Zangfeng.
They don't know much about the Seven Star Corpse Armor and the Gongcheng Immortal, and they will suffer a big loss if they rush over.
Thousands of people pressed over and fought with others to guard them, those are two different things, even if the seven-star corpse armor that is known now, I'm afraid that there is no special method, no matter how many people in the past are sent to death in vain.
Jiang Beiming was held down by Sima Zangfeng, but Fu Ling couldn't bear it.
First, Lu Qifeng's methods of extorting confessions by torture were extremely cruel, and there was no soul destruction, and the consequence of not destroying souls was naturally that those dead disciples were reborn in other people's bodies and continued to serve in Tianji Pavilion.
Fu Ling of the Open Heaven Sect was naturally clear about the methods of these sects, although he did not bear this pain, but he definitely couldn't swallow this breath.
Second, the subordinate forces of the three major sects were stirred up into a pot of porridge by Luoye Peak, how could they not know about this matter, for Fu Ling, isn't this an opportunity to take revenge on the three major sects.
To say that everyone's thoughts are different, this Fu Ling's idea is also elusive.
Tang Qianshan used those forces to directly deal with the three major sects, but Fu Ling used their magicians' spells to control people's minds to let these forces deal with other forces.
Naturally, it is the forces of different sects to deal with, and the strategy of killing two birds with one stone can not only provoke the incidents of the three major sects, but also greatly consume the strength of those forces.
It's just that I didn't count that the three major sects actually had the same hatred for the enemy, and the few sect masters and hall masters were indifferent to the mutual provocation of those forces.
To say that the three major sect masters are also a bad move, but as long as they give a little reaction, it will not make Tianji Pavilion angry, and instead give up the provocation between forces, and directly let those people start to act against the people in the sect, forcing the three major sects to deal with them.
For this reason, the three sect masters discussed again, whether to deal directly with the Tianji Pavilion, or to solve the forces that had gone crazy and assassinated the people in the sect everywhere.
In the end, no one moved, the three major sects recognized it this time, and moved those forces to the east and north, although it cost a lot of money, but this matter was temporarily calmed down.
The three major sects will not suffer this dumb loss in vain, they are all waiting for an opportunity, waiting for an opportunity to destroy the Tianji Pavilion in one fell swoop.
In the Tianji Hall of Tianji Pavilion, the four maidservants stood in the east, west, north and south directions, all with their heads bowed, looking a little scared.
In addition to the four maidservants, there were eight men standing on the east and west sides, all wearing half-gilt masks on their faces.
In the center of the Tianji Palace, a large bed that is almost one zhang square is eye-catching, but the wooden of the big bed is carved in gold and jade, and the floating yarn of the dome falls straight down, giving people a feeling of etherealism.
There are two people lying on it, one is Fu Ling, and the other is Gongcheng Changsheng.
Fu Ling's face was extremely feminine at this time, he was shirtless, lying calmly on the big bed, and the yang energy of dozens of women had already brought him to the peak of his life.
For him, the big boss, the affairs of the Tianji Pavilion are not the most critical, the most important thing is to enshrine all the yang energy of those women to the public immortal.
As long as their Pavilion Master is there, they will live forever.
The feminine appearance can not see joy, anger and sorrow, for the pavilion master who worships them, the people of the Tianji Pavilion are all willing, but there are only nine people who can be worshiped by the public immortal.
Fu Ling is the first, and the other eight are the few people standing aside, they are different from Fu Ling, what they want to worship is Yangshou, their own Yangshou, but they don't know.
Gongcheng Changsheng lay on his side next to Fu Ling, supporting his head with one hand, his face was not very good-looking, his face looked a little old, and his slender hand with many wrinkles was brushing back and forth on Fu Ling's face.
"Do you like this yang body?"
"I like it, but Fu Ling is willing to worship everything, if the pavilion wants me to live, I will live, and if the pavilion wants me to die, I will die. ”
"You don't need to die, as long as I don't die, you won't die, have you found those four holy relics?"
As he spoke, Gongcheng Changsheng leaned into Fu Ling's face, took a deep breath, and a warm and slightly golden breath was sucked out of Fu Ling's snort, and it was submerged into Gongcheng Changsheng's snort.
Gongcheng Changsheng closed his eyes, his face was reminiscent, this yang energy, this scorching yang energy made him very excited, and his heart was surging.
The already aging at the corners of the eyes suddenly became smoother, and the whole person became masculine.
A large amount of pure yang qi flowed out, and Fu Ling naturally aged rapidly, and with this inhalation, the black circles under her eyes were clearly revealed.
The hollows in his cheeks, the folds in his arms, and the dullness of his eyes were all visible, and he was out of breath, and it took a while to come back to his senses and take several sharp breaths.
After calming down a little, he replied: "It should be all in the Imperial Soul Sect, but the Imperial Soul Sect is too big to know where it is, and it will send people to find it." ”
"It's good to know where it is, there is always a way for them to hand it over, three days later, five hundred miles to the south, the thing that came out of purgatory will take the lives of many people, we can't control those people, but this thing can be collected, if it can't be collected, cut off its claws, maybe it will be used in the future." ”
As he spoke, he took a sharp breath on Fu Ling's face, and this big breath brought out wisps of yang energy, one of the two became more masculine, and the other became weaker.
Fu Ling gasped for a while and then replied, "Yes, do you need to let the Seven-Star Corpse Armor deal with that thing?"
"Not only is it needed, I'm afraid that except for the seven-star corpse armor, no one in our Tianji Pavilion can deal with it. ”
"How tricky is it?"
"More than 3,000 years of existence, you think. ”
Gongcheng Changsheng's hand caressed Fu Ling's chest, Fu Ling was obviously a little panicked, and his breathing became rapid again.
The corners of Gongcheng Changsheng's mouth were slightly raised, his eyes were full of expectation, and he didn't know what demon method he used, and the palm of his hand passed through Fu Ling's chest and reached his heart.
Suddenly, all the yang energy in Fu Ling's whole body began to converge towards his heart, and the speed was extremely fast, bursts of halo appeared from his body, and Dao Yang Qi continued to flow from the soles of his feet and palms to his heart.
And the yang energy gathered together is absorbed by the palm that has entered the chest.
Fu Ling visibly aged with the naked eye, the wrinkles on her face, her hands and feet were dry and boneless, and her originally black and shiny hair had become gray, which made people unbelievable.
It's just that Fu Ling has changed beyond recognition, from a feminine-looking man to a dying man who is about to enter the coffin.
Seeing that it was almost over, Gongcheng Changsheng took out his hand, there was no trace of blood on his hand, and there was no scar on Fu Ling's chest.
At this moment, the public passenger immortality is almost at its peak, and this feeling of turning his hands over is clouds and covering his hands is rain makes him extremely enjoyable.
As soon as his mind moved, dozens of talismans that appeared out of nowhere not far flew in, and all of them were attached to Fu Ling's body, and the last spell fell, and Fu Ling's body was golden and prosperous.
This is a spell that inhales yang energy, and at this time, these charms can restore a lot of Fu Ling's yang energy, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is life-saving.
If there are no these charms, within a stick of incense, all the organs will fail, and the legendary chest is attached to the back, once this person is pasted, it will be difficult to save the immortals.
The power of the spells was fleeting, and after all the yang energy was submerged into Fu Ling's body, those charms fell on the bed, Fu Ling's white hair turned black again, her cheeks were no longer sunken, her wrinkles calmed down a lot, and her eyes came alive.
Although he couldn't compare with Fang Cai, he was already alive at this moment, and as his breathing calmed down, the great head of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion was alive again.