Chapter 351: The Little Girl in Huang Juan

After returning to the valley, the shepherd smiled and said to Lady Ziyan: "Think about that Ten Thousand Immortal Hand, although its power is not as good as the Immortal Devouring Demon Jar on your body, its power will not be inferior to the Immortal Emperor Treasure. ”

"How did the young master know that I had an Immortal Devouring Demon Jar on my body?" Lady Ziyan couldn't help but ask movingly. She brought it with her, and very few people knew about it, and she didn't tell the pastor.

Lady Purple Smoke brought the Immortal Swallowing Demon Jar this time to prepare for the worst. Because of her enmity with the Huangfu family, she knew that the other party would never give up, so she brought the Immortal Devouring Demon Jar just in case.

The Immortal Devouring Demon Jar is the treasure of their Giant Bamboo Country, and it has rarely been used for millions of years. Because the power is terrifying. It's just that for the Immortal Devouring Demon Jar, the Giant Bamboo Kingdom has never known its true origin, only that it is a treasure left by the ancestors.

The pastor smiled faintly and said, "In this world, there are very few things that can hide from my eyes. "Of course, it is impossible for the pastoral spirit to tell Mrs. Ziyan that the Immortal Swallowing Demon Jar was left by him to Yan'er back then, this Immortal Swallowing Demon Jar has an extremely terrifying origin, and its power will definitely not be inferior to that of the Immortal Emperor's real weapon!

"I'll figure it out. Lady Ziyan remembered the pastoral words and nodded and said.

After returning to the valley, the shepherd never left the valley again. Originally, the pastoral was waiting for news from the iron ants, but the iron ants had not yet returned, and he had nothing to do, so he thought of something.

The pastoral spirit looked solemn in the room, and he took out an object, which was a copper box, which was the copper box made by the Locking Heaven Rashomon, and the sealed in the copper box was something dug out from the ground of the Tianfeng Divine Sect. The pastor carefully observed the copper box, and when he saw that the copper box was safe, he was relieved. He pinched the seal in his hand, and with a "hum" sound, the Rashomon Gate was unlocked, returning to its original appearance, and the five bronze doors were rising and falling beside the pastor.

As soon as the pastoral spirit pinched the magic trick, the sound of "bell" sounded, and the Locking Rashomon instantly sealed the entire room, and when the Locking Rashomon sealed the entire room, the pattern of each door emerged - Tianri Wu, Moon-Swallowing Dog, Star-Eating Ape, Sky-Covering Python, Locking Gopher!

Lock the Rashomon Gate, and the pattern of each door is an ancient and mysterious beast and bird. At this time, five kinds of fierce beasts and birds of the five bronze doors appeared, which was the incomparably powerful power of the pastoral spirit to urge the Locking Heaven Rashon Gate.

After sealing the house with the locking of Rashomon, the pastor carefully figured out the ancient pottery urn in his hand, I don't know how many years have passed, this ancient pottery urn is still simple and rough. This ancient pottery urn came from his hand, the origin is shocking, he got it from a very terrible place, and then he left it to the ox dragon just in case, and finally the ox dragon still came in handy.

The pastoral took a deep breath and made a decision. At this time, the pastoral priest sacrificed his treasures one by one - the Yin and Yang Refining Immortal Mirror, the Lu Bell, and the Tianzang Bottle, and these invincible treasures appeared on the top of the pastoral spirit's head, and the invincible law fell. At this moment, these invincible treasures descended the most powerful defenses, protecting the pastoral spirit layer after layer.

At the same time, the pastor also holds a green lantern in his right hand and a small wooden coffin in his left. He made the worst plan at this time, and he really couldn't hold it anymore, so he used the fierce to suppress the murderer and suppressed it with a small wooden coffin!

When everything was ready, the pastoral took a deep breath, pinched the mudra, spat out the mantra, and shouted, "Open-"

With a "pop", finally, the ancient pottery urn was opened, but there was no imaginary monstrous demonic flame, no terrible curse power, just a faint layer of black fog, and then dissipated, nothing happened.

"This is—" Seeing this scene, the pastoral spirit couldn't help but stare at it, and finally, his gaze fell on the ancient pottery urn, and he saw something in the ancient pottery urn.

The pastor took out this thing from the ancient pottery urn and spread it on the table, only to see that it was a yellow silk.

I don't know how many years this yellow silk is, it is extremely old, the colors on the yellow silk have faded, and it looks white, as if it was left from countless years ago.

The pastor stared at the inconspicuous-looking yellow silk in front of him, and his eyes froze. Who is his shepherd, others may regard this yellow silk as ordinary yellow silk, but he does not think so. Although he didn't know much about the underground of the Tianfeng Divine Sect, he also knew about it.

"Hey, hey, junior, count yourself lucky, you actually met this immortal king, I am the lord of all worlds, the emperor of the nine heavens. At this time, Huang Juan unexpectedly sounded a solemn voice, this voice said: "If you worship me as a teacher, I will help you lead the Nine Realms and be immortal." ”

Such an ordinary yellow silk suddenly came out with such a solemn voice, and if it was someone else, I was afraid that I would be frightened.

"Command the Nine Realms and be immortal?" Hearing such a voice, the pastor was the old god, calmly, and said with an indifferent smile: "It is not difficult for me to dominate the Nine Realms, as for the immortality." At this, he couldn't help but laugh.

If it were someone else, they would be shocked by such words, and maybe they would be ecstatic, thinking that they had found a treasure, but the pastor would not be moved. What kind of person is he, he is the existence that once ruled the Nine Realms and was immortal.

"Boy, don't you believe it?" Sen Ran's voice sounded again, and said, "This seat is the Lord of All Worlds, the existence of the Nine Heavens......"

"Okay, don't pretend to be a ghost in front of me, in this world, only I play tricks on people, and no one has ever dared to play tricks on me. The pastor smiled faintly and said, "Now you are just a broken handkerchief in my eyes, not worth mentioning. ”

"I don't know the height of the sky, do you know that in ancient and distant times, when the immortals still ruled the ten thousand worlds...... this Sen Ran voice seemed to be angered by the pastoral words, and shouted in a deep voice, full of majesty.

"Don't be arrogant in front of me. The pastoral spirit interrupted him, smiled faintly, and said, "If you haven't been thrown into the ancient pottery urn before, this yellow silk is indeed very evil. However, not now, if I guess correctly, this yellow silk was sealed in an ancient pottery urn, and its curse power has been dissolved for millions of years. ”

"Bah, junior, you are underestimating this seat too much, this is the power of this seat to dissolve the curse, not you some broken pottery urn!" This Sen Ran voice was angered by the pastoral words, obviously very unconvinced.

The pastor smiled faintly and said, "Is it? Since I am just a broken pottery urn, then it is okay, I will put you back and wait for the day when you successfully break the urn and come out." As he spoke, he threw the yellow silk back into the ancient pottery urn.

"Don't, don't, there's something to say, there's something to discuss, it's easy to discuss. When the pastor was about to seal the ancient pottery urn, the voice coming from the yellow silk finally softened and said hurriedly.

Mu Ling smiled, then took the yellow silk out of the ancient pottery urn, and said with a faint smile: "If you don't want to be sealed inside, it's best not to pretend to be a ghost with me and show me your true face, otherwise, I will seal you inside and throw you into the deepest part of the sea, so that you will never be able to turn over!"

"Bah, little ghost, you have to threaten me!" Finally, the voice of Huang Juan no longer looked like the voice of Sen Ran just now, this voice was very crisp.

At this time, a small shadow appeared in the yellow silk that was originally white and unpatterned, and this shadow looked vague and ethereal.

"Well, that's pretty much it. Mu Ling looked at this very vague and ethereal little shadow, smiled faintly, and said: "Obviously a little girl, she dares to pretend to be the old man." ”

"Bah, you're the little girl—" The little shadow that appeared in the yellow silk was particularly unhappy with the pastoral words, and said, "This seat is the Lord of All Worlds, the existence above the Nine Heavens......"

"Okay, little baby, don't stink in front of me. The pastoral spirit interrupted the little shadow's words, smiled faintly, and said, "If you pretend again, believe it or not, I will throw you back into the ancient pottery urn." ”

"You, you, what kind of man are you-" The little shadow in the yellow silk was trembling with anger from the pastoral, and said loudly: "Threaten people at every turn, do you want to be shameless?"

"I'm sorry, but I'm never a shameful person. Besides, you are now just a small shadow in the yellow silk, why do I want a face? If it is not difficult for me to have a face, then how about I wash my face with this yellow silk?" said the pastor with a smile.

The little shadow was so angry that she said, "You, you, you dare to ......" She looked dirty, as if she was really afraid that the pastoral would use it to wash her face.

"Alas, there are many people who have no conscience these days. The pastor laughed. Of course, he was only scaring her, and he said with a smile: "Speaking of which, you should thank me." If it weren't for me, maybe you would have been sealed in an ancient pottery urn for I don't know how many years. Even if the ancient pottery urn dissolves the power of the curse, you will never see the light of day. ”

"Phew, who said that the ancient pottery urn dissolved the curse of this seat?" The little figure in the yellow silk was not convinced, and said: "It is this seat that dissolves this abominable curse!"

"Yes, do you dare to say that there is no credit to the ancient pottery urn, and if there is no ancient pottery urn, you dare to say that you can resolve it?" said the pastor with a laugh.

"Hmph—" The little shadow on the yellow silk snorted, and although she was not convinced, she did not refute the pastoral words.

"As the saying goes, great kindness must be repaid, do you say yes. The shepherd said leisurely: "I let you see the light of day again, as if you were a new parent, should you thank me deeply?"

"Hey, it looks like you want to take advantage of me too. The small shadow on the yellow silk sneered and said, "If you want to get benefits from me, it's not difficult, do one thing for me, and I'll tell you a secret until I can get out of here." ”

"I never talk to people about conditions, and when it comes to secrets, I think that people in the world don't know as much as I do. The pastor laughed and said.

"Yes, I know it, but I'm afraid you won't know, for example, the secrets of the ancient underworld. The small figure on the yellow silk sneered.

"The secret of the ancient underworld?" the pastoral spirit laughed and said, "This is really not easy, as soon as you open your mouth, it is a little interesting to talk about the ancient underworld." ”

"Hmph, those fools wanted to dig me out because they wanted to know some ultimate secret, about their ancient underworld. The small shadow on the yellow silk said proudly.

This shadow has not spoken to anyone for a long time, and although he is particularly unhappy with the pastor, he is still happy to talk to the pastor.

"Do you know?" said the shepherd with a smile, "Do you know how the Ancient Immortal was destroyed in the end? Do you know that in the distant past, the oldest old immortal of the Ancient Immortal Clan was once pulled out and his bones were dismantled, and someone once got a lot of secrets about the Ancient Immortal from his mouth. Do you think you know more than he does?"

"Hmph, not necessarily, I'm the one who knows the ultimate secrets, besides, I know more than that, for example, the Twelve Burial Grounds, I also know a lot of secrets. The little shadow on the yellow silk said.

The shepherd laughed and said, "Well, I don't doubt it, I'm sure you know. ”

"You know the goods. The little shadow on the yellow silk couldn't help but be proud, and said, "If you help me do something, you help me do something, and I will tell you a secret." ”

"I'm sorry, I don't talk about the conditions, besides, I want to know some secrets, even if it's the ultimate secret of the ancient underworld, I believe, I don't need to know it from you. The shepherd laughed and said, "I just need you to tell me one thing, how can I make the record in this yellow silk come to light?"

"You, you, how do you know!" As soon as she heard the pastoral words, the small shadow on the yellow silk was startled, and this time she was indeed frightened.

"Nothing. The shepherd laughed and said, "When I was still in the ground, I thought there was something evil buried in the ground, but when I saw this yellow silk, I understood that it was just you cursed." In fact, the evil power has nothing to do with Huang Juan, but this Huang Juan has a great origin. ”

Although the little shadow on the yellow silk couldn't see her appearance clearly, and even her demeanor and face couldn't be seen clearly, but at this time, the little shadow on the yellow silk moved, and it can be guessed that her face changed.

"Hmph, it's up to you to know what it means to have an amazing origin?" The little shadow on the yellow silk snorted coldly, but she snorted so coldly, it was obvious that she was said by the pastor.

Mu Ling didn't mind at all, and said with a faint smile: "Little girl, you may be able to bluff others, or hide from others, but what am I? Even if you have a bad background, I know a lot more things in this world than you." ”

"Phew, who is the little girl, you are the little girl, don't call me a little girl in the future, otherwise it will make you look good!" The little figure in the yellow silk is very dissatisfied with the title of pastor, even if you can't see her appearance, you can imagine her teeth and claws at this time.

However, the pastoral care ignored the protest of the little shadow in the yellow silk, he smiled faintly and said: "Little girl, since you are not convinced, then I will tell you." There is an ancient temple that has been smashed, do you know what I saw from it? There was a man holding a yellow silk silk handkerchief, facing the sky, carrying all the worlds. ”

Speaking of this, Mu Ling paused for a moment and said, "Little girl, do you know that I have seen far more than you imagined. So, tell me, what is the gift of heaven? You can tell me, what kind of customs and customs were in the more ancient era of the wilderness? Do you know why I know the situation of this yellow silk? Do you know where I have been? No matter what your origins are, I am afraid that the places I have been to are not what you can imagine. ”

"Hmph, what's the big deal, phew, there's a lot of places I've been that you haven't been to. The little shadow in the yellow silk was obviously unconvinced, and snorted coldly.

The pastor was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "Oh, then you tell me what kind of places have you been? ”

"Phew, why am I telling you, you don't want to get a secret out of my mouth. The little figure in the yellow silk sneered, looking like he was not in the trap of pastoral care.

Mu Ling laughed, stroked his palms and smiled: "Little girl, you think too much of yourself, to be honest, if you don't want to say it, I'm not reluctant at all, your story doesn't have much appeal to me." ”

"You—" The little figure in the yellow silk trembled with anger from the pastoral. If she can run out of the yellow silk, then she will definitely give the pastoral a good look, and she will definitely teach the pastoral a good lesson.

"I'm not interested in hearing your story. The pastoral spirit said leisurely: "However, I need to know about the record in the yellow silk. So, if you don't mind, tell me how to open the yellow silk record, maybe it will be good for you. ”

"Hmph, I mind, why should I tell you?" the little shadow in the yellow silk sneered: "Unless you help me do something, as long as you do it to my satisfaction, I will tell you the method!"

"Really?" said with a smile: "It seems that you still don't understand my principles, under normal circumstances, only when I negotiate conditions with others, it is difficult for others to negotiate conditions with me." What's more, now that you are in a bad situation, you are suppressed in this yellow silk, which is called the heaven is not working, and the earth is not good, do you think you can negotiate terms with me?"

"Hmph, yes, if you don't do what I say, you'll never get the record in the yellow silk. The little shadow in the yellow silk snorted coldly and said.

"Well, that makes sense. The pastor laughed and said, "But, little girl, you don't know, I like to go to extremes, and what I can't get, others don't want to get." Why don't you put a fire on this yellow silk and burn it, it's a hundred, what do you think?"

"Hey, imp who can't help himself. The little figure on the yellow silk sneered and said, "Do you know what this yellow silk is? You think you can burn it if you want to, even if you burn it for a hundred years, you can't burn this yellow silk!"

"Well, that's possible. The shepherd nodded, very seriously, and said, "However, I don't mind trying them all. For example, my green lantern. As he spoke, he had already placed the green lantern on the table.

The pastor picked up the yellow silk and said with a smile: "If you don't mind, I can give it a try with my green light and black fire." My green lantern, speaking of history, may not be worse than your yellow silk. In my opinion, there is nothing wrong with burning the true immortal, so I personally think that it is not a problem to use it to burn this yellow silk......"

“...... Of course, I'm a patient person, and I can't burn it all in a day and a half, but I can burn it for three or five hundred years, three or five thousand years. I'm a person, I have time, don't you say? The shepherd took the yellow silk and approached the flickering black fire in the green lamp.

And at this time, the little shadow in the yellow silk was silent, silent, and I didn't know what she was thinking.

"Do you have anything to tell me before I burn this yellow silk?" said the shepherd, smiling, "if you have anything to say, I will be glad to hear it." ”

However, the small shadow in the yellow silk was silent, as if she had disappeared, and did not answer the pastoral words.

"Well, since that's the case, then I'll burn it. The pastor smiled faintly and placed the yellow silk on top of the black fire.

"Stop-" Finally, when the pastoral priest put the yellow silk on the black fire, a small shadow shouted in the yellow silk, and finally, the little shadow on the yellow silk still gave in.

"That's right, the one who knows the times is Junjie, don't you say? The pastor picked up the yellow silk from the black fire and spread it on the table, and said with a smile.

"You are a brazen, obscene and despicable, shameless scumbag, bastard, villain......" The little shadow in the yellow silk was particularly dissatisfied with the threat of the pastoral, and scolded in one breath, as if she scolded all the swear words she knew, describing the pastor as the most heinous villain in the world.

But the pastor didn't care at all, holding his chin and listening to her scolding quietly, as if the person being scolded had nothing to do with him.

After scolding, the little figure in the yellow silk finally got tired of scolding and stopped scolding.

And the pastor was still in a cheerful manner, and said with a smile: "If you are tired of scolding and don't want to scold anymore, then please tell me the method, I am very happy to listen." ”

"Hmph, bastard, you listen to me, this seat only says it once, not a second time, if you don't understand, don't blame me for not making it clear. The little figure in the yellow silk snorted coldly and said.