Chapter 486: Ring of the Gods

Dripping blood is actually imprinting a trace of one's own soul on the soul stone. Has achieved complete control of the Soul Stone.

At that moment, I stretched out my middle finger, condensed the blade with spiritual power, and gently slashed my middle finger. A drop of blood dripped onto the Soul Stone. The red glow of the soul stone suddenly skyrocketed. A thin thread like blood swirled towards my brow.

Instead of letting the thread enter my forehead, I used my middle finger to draw a six-pointed star array in the air. Indirect connection between this soul seal and one's own soul.

I was also scared by this trial tower. Penglai Immortal Pavilion's control of the soul is simply endless, unfathomable, and if you are not careful, you may fall into the way.

Until I found out that the thread produced by the soul stone really didn't affect me in any way.

Seeing that the ceremony was completed, Jiang Rufeng and the others saw that I did not make a difficulty, and the stone in my heart fell.

Jiang Rufeng took a step forward and bowed and saluted, "Congratulations to the pavilion master for returning to his position." ”

I nodded and said, "The four elders are not too restrained, I won't stay here for long and I will have to rely on you to maintain it." As for what you think in your heart, don't bother, I'm not the same as the original pavilion master. ”

Seeing this, Jiang Rufeng and Lu Ping immediately trembled with excitement, if there was hesitation before, now it is Fa Zhi's inner touch. Obviously, the new Pavilion Master knew his personal plans at all, and saying this was just to tell himself and others that he and the others would rest assured, and the Pavilion Master would not use the soul contract to control them.

"The subordinate in-situ pavilion master is smeared with liver and brain." The four of them knelt down in unison.

"Okay, don't come to this set of false things, I don't talk about these rules, after the Sword Pavilion, all the disciples of the Sword Pavilion must help each other and love each other. You also know that your soul has been imprinted on the soul stone. But the four elders had no effect. Now I can tell you that as long as you make enough contributions to the Sword Pavilion, I will contact your contract, this Penglai Immortal Pavilion has a strong aura, if we occupy a place here. Cultivation is bound to get twice the result with half the effort. But if there is a traitor, I will kill him. I stood up and said coldly to all the Sword Pavilion disciples below. Especially in the last sentence, the evil aura on the body naturally emanated. The suppression of Venerable's strength made the group of Heavenly Masters below tremble with Venerable.

I understand that these people are only afraid of the Sword Pavilion, and although the control of their souls can make them dare not disobey, they do not really have a centripetal force. If I die and the contract is broken, then the first thing these people think of is to get out of here. It's like the scene in the Treasure Pavilion before.

"We will swear allegiance to the Pavilion Master." The crowd below spoke in unison again.

"Alright, that's it, let's all disperse! Elder Jiang, you can stay for a while. I said.

Jiang Rufeng trembled slightly, stopped, and waited silently. Seeing this, the other three actually stopped. Look wary.

"Okay, don't be nervous, I'm asking you to take me to the Treasure Pavilion, as for the things inside, as you have a merit in maintaining the Sword Pavilion this time, you can choose one for each person. Of course, I will definitely take the other things with me. In addition, you are familiar with the situation here, and there are many places where I use you. Hehe, let's get rich together. At the end, I couldn't help but look expectant.

The four elders of Jiang frowned deeply. Although what the other party said was very tempting, they knew that as soon as the pavilion master left after three years. I'm afraid all the black cauldrons will have to be carried by the four of them.

"Pavilion Master, my subordinates have a reluctant request. Can we take us away in three years' time. Lu Ping took a step forward and bowed and said. The other four also nodded. This pavilion master seems to be very fond of snatching, and now that he is tied to a rope, it is more appropriate to advance and retreat together.

I said noncommittally, "It doesn't matter. I thought you couldn't bear to be here, but if you wanted to leave, I could take you away, and the days were still long. Within three years of this Sword Pavilion, we will also build it well. When you want to leave, you can stay or stay. Now, let's go to the Treasure Pavilion! ”

"Emida is blessed and good, and the old poor monk is willing to be a pawn." Dao Lian has been holding her breath, and when she saw that she was really leaving, she immediately jumped out and said with her eyes shining.

Jiang Rufeng's four people were dumbfounded! To put it bluntly, isn't it your pavilion master who is in charge, is it worth being in such a hurry? Robbing yourself?

Despite this, the four of them still led the way before, but when they arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, they had no intention of entering.

I glanced at the four of them with some confusion and asked, "Aren't you going to go in?" ”

Jiang Rufeng bowed and saluted: "The pavilion master doesn't know, the spirit treasures in this are all controlled by the Divine Ring. It's not about taking it away if you want to. Even if you forcibly take it, you can only take away the first or second layer of things. Even if you do, there are some that you can't take with you. The four of us had already selected the long sword in the Sword Pavilion when we came at the Heavenly Master level. The Divine Ring will not allow us to take away the spiritual treasures that are valuable to us. ”

"There's something like that, okay, I'll go in and see." I said with a smile, Jiang Rufeng said this, but it aroused my curiosity even more, this Sword Pavilion's Treasure Pavilion actually still has a divine ring! Could it be an artifact! How could an artifact be here?

With this in mind, I stepped into the Treasure Pavilion. The first layer is some low-level spiritual weapons, and sword recipes. It's all introductory. To be honest, I really haven't taken a fancy to it, but if it is taken out and handed over to the Metaphysical Society, then the strength of the Metaphysical Society will definitely go to the next level.

But I didn't touch everything here for the first time. Instead, he glanced at it and went up to the second floor.

The location on the second floor is full of cheats. The spirit treasure has become a medium-grade spirit weapon. I despise this person very much, and the treasure pavilion of the Sword Pavilion of the Immortal Pavilion is just that. The only thing that makes me feel gratified is that there is a 100-square-meter warehouse of spiritual grass in an independent space on the second floor.

I'm very happy with this, and I finally have expectations for the third floor.

At the entrance of the third layer of the steel knife, I suddenly felt that a strong resistance was blocking the front, and I had to use all my strength if I wanted to take a step forward.

There are nineteen steps in total, and every step is done with all your might. Halfway through the process, I had to stop and rest. And Dao Lian stood helplessly at the entrance, but he didn't take a step.

"Boss,!" Dao Lian looked at me pitifully with tears. Seeing Baoshan and not being able to enter this is the most cruel punishment for Dao Lian, with his greedy nature to see good things and rob them directly, such an encounter is tantamount to killing Dao Lian is even more miserable.

"Keep watch here, and if it is my hand, I will take it out and share it with you, and you will take the lead." I said with a smile, taking another difficult step.

"Come on, Boss!" Dao Lian waved his hands and howled like killing pigs, where is there still the image of a high monk in that posture, but it is like a fat man who kissed the rice bowl of Xing Ye in the god of food, a hysterical image.

I wanted to kick him. Unfortunately, if this is done, the previous efforts will be wasted.

It took two hours to walk and stop the nineteen steps, and it was not finished, and even Jiang Rufeng and the four of them, who were waiting outside, couldn't help but run over to see that they were also blocked at the entrance, and their faces were extremely strange.

I ignored their pause and struggled to lift my leg again and strode upwards.

Luda couldn't help it, and whispered: "Brother Rufeng, do you see that the pavilion master can have a harvest, that divine ring seems to be very resistant!" ”

Jiang Rufeng nodded and said in agreement: "I think so too." However, with the strength of the pavilion master, he was able to go so far under the resistance of the Ring of God, and I have no way to guess what will happen next. ”

Qi Ruhai's scheming was the deepest, and he said on the side: "Three brothers, let's not guess now, under this resistance, who of us can walk to the distance of the pavilion master?" The age of the pavilion master is not comparable to us. Have you noticed that the pavilion master's soul aura is very young, and if you want me to say that the real age of the pavilion master should only be in his twenties? ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately made the mouths of several people around them open their mouths, even Dao Lian was like this, it took him fifty years to be promoted to the level of Heavenly Master, and even then he was a genius who was not born in Buddhism, but he was still complacent.

Compared to the boss, his genius name immediately turned into scum! A genius in his twenties, promoted to Tianzun in his twenties, or did not cut off the mortal Tianzun, how did the boss do it?

I didn't know this, but I was focused on the last steps. The further you go, the more pressure you have. Even every time I moved forward, I felt the bones in my body click.

I had to stop and go any further, maybe I would be crushed to the bones by the pressure. But I saw the silver ring floating in the dome.

It's really not a mortal thing. I squinted my eyes and stared at the floating ring in the air. I can't move forward, and I don't want to go back. He simply sat on the ground, and had already made up his mind that no matter how much time it took to get this ring, there was really nothing else to compare with him except for the legendary artifact that could not exist.

The pressure was like a tidal wave, but it didn't increase again, and it was as if there was a pair of eyes in the ring looking at me. And I'm looking at him. The cloth magic works in the body.

After a day, I finally felt like I was getting used to it. So I got up and finally walked up the final steps. The pressure is pouring in. It's stronger than just now, I don't know how many times.

I had to sit on the ground again, my whole body and mind focused on how to resist stress. The cloth magic is running wildly. That pressure shows no sign of abating.

In the end, I couldn't care about anything else, and I threw my whole body and soul into resisting this pressure.