482, Suzaku Bow

Regarding the speculation about the sacrificial temple, Mo Tiange carefully talked to Qin Xi, and when he looked at Qin Xi at this time, he didn't seem to have any objection, so he stopped at Jing Xing: "This place, according to our speculation, should be a relic of the ancient period. ”

"Ancient?" Hearing this, Jing Xingzhi opened his eyes with a solemn expression, "Are you sure it's right, it's Taigu?" ”

"It's all said, it's speculation." Mo Tiange was very calm, "It is possible that one of the primeval five spirits is enshrined here, but whether it is or not, we still need to verify." ”

"Suzaku ......," Jing Xingzhi muttered to himself.

Mo Tiange looked at him and added: "In addition, there is also a Yuan Demon Stone Tablet here, which is the source of these demonic qi. ”

"So what are we going to do?"

Mo Tiange smiled and said, "First, I found the Yuan Demon Stone Tablet, and if possible, take it away." The second is ...... I don't hide it from fellow Daoists, this sacrificial temple is not just dedicated to the five spirits, but the bones of the real five spirits. ”

"What?" Jing Xingzhi screamed out in a lost voice. The five spirits, that is the legendary spiritual creature, the symbol of the gods in ancient times, is the closest to the gods before human beings cultivate immortals. They are born with powers, they are powerful and holy, and they go to heaven and earth, and only God can drive them. These things, he learned from the classics when he stepped on the immortal road, but he never thought that he could see the bones of the five spirits with his own eyes.

It was a time too far from the present.

"Jing Daoyou, this trip, you don't lose anything, right?" Mo Tiange asked with a smile.

Jing Xingzhi calmed down a little and said, "If that's the case, I owe you a favor." ”

An ancient relic that enshrines the bones of one of the five spirits, Suzaku, not to mention whether or not you can get a chance from it, just bringing him here is a great favor.

After thinking about it for a while, Jing Xingzhi sighed again: "What is the origin of this ancient faction, it actually built the Immortal Palace on top of the Taigu Sacrifice Temple. ”

"This sect must have been extremely prosperous at the beginning, but unfortunately, in the end, it could not escape the laws of heaven and earth." Qin Xi still closed his eyes and breathed, and said in a flat tone.

"Yes, the laws of heaven and earth." Jing Xingzhi also sighed, "Such a big faction was actually torn into an independent space and was destroyed in one fell swoop." The more you cultivate immortals, the more you feel the power of heaven and earth, which is really terrifying. ”

The more you know, the more you are afraid, and only the ignorant are fearless.

Qin Xi smiled lightly, opened his eyes, and said, "If that's not the case, why should we cultivate immortals?" We are all mortals who want to escape from the power of heaven and earth, but unfortunately, no one knows whether this road can come to an end. ”

In ancient times, there were many legends of ascending to immortals in the world; Then in ancient times, there were also people who cultivated to Mahayana and faced calamity; But now, even the transformation of the gods has become a legend.

Thinking of this, the three of them had their own experiences, and they were silent for a while.

After a while, Mo Tiange spoke up: "Are you all rested?" It's time for us to continue, time is running out, only one last day. ”

Qin Xi and Jing Xing stopped hearing the words, stopped breathing, and got up to prepare.

Along the dim stone path, the three of them walked slowly.

This Vermilion Bird Temple is not the same as the Qinglong Temple that Mo Tiange has visited. The temple was built on a fiery red stone with the scent of the spirit of fire. Qin Xi guessed that these stones should be taken from places where the fire essence is extremely strong, and it has only carried so much fire essence breath over the years, if it is put to this day, it is an excellent material for refining the fire magic weapon, but they have no intention of demolishing the temple, so it is too disrespectful to the Vermilion Bird enshrined here.

These immortal cultivators do not respect ghosts and gods, and are not afraid of heaven and earth, but deep down, there are still some taboos.

After walking for a while, I encountered another group of monsters.

In this sacrificial temple, the demonic energy leaks seriously, and there are a lot of monsters, but unfortunately these monsters are useless to their immortal cultivators, and they can only abandon them if they kill them, if the demon cultivators are here, they must be overjoyed.

Mo Tiange thought of Yang Chengji again, until they broke through the phantom array in the warehouse, they still didn't appear, could it be that their master and apprentice really fell here?

It was hard for her to believe this result, but in this immortal palace, anything could happen, even if the Ghost Fang Demon Lord was already a Yuan Empress cultivator, there was no guarantee of anything.

"Hey" killed another batch of monsters, bypassing the location of a cloud of demonic energy, Qin Xi, who was walking in the front, suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?"

"This breath ......" It was Jing Xingzhi who spoke, he had already advanced to the Yuan Infant level, and he was more sensitive than Mo Tiange.

Qin Xi didn't answer, and walked forward quickly.

Mo Tiange followed closely behind him, and after a while, he really felt something abnormal.

Without the obstruction of the demonic energy, she clearly felt that there was a breath in the air. Fiery and sacred, vast but pure, with the eternity and vastness of the present.

It was somewhat similar to the Breath of the Green Dragon she had felt, but it was different. The breath of the green dragon is calm and quiet, as if you are in an endless forest, inclusive and full of life. And this kind of breath carries the enthusiasm and exuberant vitality that burns everything.

"Suzaku Breath," she whispered.

"It should be. Go" Qin Xi sped up, and the three of them almost ran in the stone path.

Finally, when I ran to the end of the stone path, my eyes suddenly opened up.

It is a large hall with a tall and heavy stone door engraved with fiery red totems. Inside the hall stands huge stone pillars, all painted with the same fiery red lines.

Walking slowly inside, a towering stone statue gradually appeared. Outstretched wings, high heads, with the smell of burning everything.

One of the five spirits, Suzaku.

The three of them didn't say anything for a long time, just stared blankly.

They were all high-ranking monks, and the coercion of this Vermilion Bird's Breath had not yet shocked them, but the vast expanse from the primeval world shocked them.

Mo Tiange came back to his senses first. She had seen the Qinglong Statue a long time ago, and now that she saw the Vermilion Bird Statue, she was not too shocked.

"Look, what's that?"

Hearing her voice, Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi looked in the direction she pointed, and they were both stunned.

I saw a pair of bows and arrows on the offering table in front of the statue, with a golden bow body and a fiery red bowstring, which was amazingly powerful.

"It's—" Jing Xingzhi exclaimed first.

There was a strong Suzaku aura on this bow and arrow, and as long as you got closer, you felt like you were burning with flames. This thing is definitely not a magic weapon that can be refined in today's immortal cultivation realm, and it is so powerful that even those amazing ancient spirit treasures in the treasury cannot compete with it.

"Suzaku Bow, see it again." In Mo Tiange's mind, the sound of a sigh sounded.

"Master, what the hell is going on?"

"This Vermilion Bird Bow is the top spiritual treasure refined by the monks of the Cold Ice Palace of this ancient great faction, using the bones of the Vermilion Bird in the sacrificial temple, and it is also the treasure of this faction." Fu Yaozi said, "It's a pity that this Cold Ice Palace recruits disciples of the water genus xìng spiritual root, specializing in the ice genus xìng exercises, and later, the sect declined, and there was no one who could use this bow." The bow was enshrined in the dungeon and did not see the light of day. ”

"......" Mo Tiange was silent. A sect that is famous for its ice xìng exercises, but has refined such a top-level fire xìng spirit treasure as the treasure of the town sect, I really don't know what to say. But even if it is replaced by someone else, the sect is built on the Suzaku Temple, and it is impossible to ignore the divine power of the Suzaku in it, right?

What's more, in ancient times, there were so many genius monks compared to today. As far as she knew, there was a technique called the Ice and Fire Technique, and if she practiced this technique, it would not be a problem to use this bow.

"Master, did you want us to come here to get this treasure?"

"Heh," Fu Yaozi chuckled and said, "If this treasure could be taken away, how could the five of us keep it back then?" To tell you the truth, the Vermilion Bird divine power on this treasure is not something we can control at all, and of course we can't take it away. We all tried back then, but none of them could resist the Suzaku Breath above, and if we forcibly resisted, we would still be injured, so we had to give up in the end. ”

Hearing this, Mo Tiange seemed to be poured a basin of cold water. But think about it, if you can take it, you will take it a long time ago.

"And what are we doing here?"

Sensing her low mood, Fuyaozi smiled: "The Suzaku Breath in here, isn't it a treasure?" As a teacher, you know that you have an extraordinary situation, but don't be too greedy. You got the bone of the green dragon in your early years, and you also have the breath of the green dragon, and now you get the breath of the Vermilion Bird, after you advance to the Yuan Infant, you can create your own supernatural powers, think about it, refine the breath of the green dragon and the breath of the Vermilion Bird, and create a kind of supernatural power, isn't it terrible? ”

As he was talking, Mo Tiange saw Jing Xingzhi take a step forward, and hurriedly shouted: "Jing Daoyou"

Jing Xingzhi turned his head and looked at her: "What?" ”

Mo Tiange said: "This thing is amazingly powerful, I'm afraid we won't be able to take it away." ”

Hearing her words, Qin Xi, whose eyes were as fiery, turned his head: "What's the matter?" ”

Mo Tiange sighed, relayed Fu Yaozi's words to them, and then said, "This treasure should be refined by a monk who far exceeds our realm, and its power is amazing. However, the Vermilion Bird divine power it carries is too powerful to be controlled by our realm. ”

"Psychic magic weapon ......," Qin Xi muttered.

It is rumored in the world of cultivating immortals that the real spiritual treasure itself has a spiritual weapon, which is called a psychic magic weapon, and the power of such a psychic magic weapon is by no means comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons. However, this kind of psychic magic weapon has long been lost, and even in the treasury of this ancient great faction, there are not a few psychic magic weapons.

Psychic magic weapons used to exist only in legends, and they never thought they could see them with their own eyes.

"No," Jing Xingzhi said resolutely, "No matter what, I have to try it to see that the psychic magic weapon is in front of me, but I don't even try, I'm afraid that I will not be willing to do it for the rest of my life."

Mo Tiange looked at Qin Xi, only to see a resolute look in Qin Xi's eyes.

She shook her head and said, "I understand your feelings, the psychic magic weapon, what kind of yòuhuò is for us monks......"

"I'll go get it first." Jing Xingzhi turned his head to them and said, "If I am killed or injured by the Vermilion Bird divine power above, even if you leave me here, I will not blame you." ”

With that, he said no more, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand to the bow of the Suzaku on the offering table.

There was a soft "hum" sound, and before it could be touched, the bow of the Suzaku ignited a warm fire.