Chapter 114: A Sign of the Birth of a Dharma Weapon

After working in the factory for a day, I came back in the evening, which was really hard.

Lin Fan hadn't thought of any good way to deal with that weird black qi before, so he put it aside for the time being. Now it seems that it can't be delayed! the sooner it is resolved, the better.

Lin Fan thought about it, why don't he wait for this matter and communicate with the Heavenly Dao of the Heavenly Yuan Realm to see if it has any methods, maybe it can recognize what the hell that black qi is?

Putting aside the matter of black qi for the time being, Lin Fan is still ready to deal with the matter here in the Tianyuan Realm first, this time Lin Fan will face a large number of Yuan Ying real people, so he can't take it lightly.

The location where the Demon Suppression Tower was born was near the edge of the Northern Regions, and the reason why it was chosen in this kind of place was to try to stay away from the Supreme Great Sect in the center of the Northern Regions, otherwise it would attract the attention of the Supreme Great Sect, and then the situation would not be under Lin Fan's control.

Lin Fan flew for most of the day, and finally arrived at the location of the Demon Suppression Tower, which was in a deserted barren mountain, and there was no human figure within a radius of dozens of miles around.

Under the barren mountain, Lin Fan could sense the breath of the Demon Suppression Tower, at this time, the Demon Suppression Tower was almost condensed and formed, and it was almost ready to be condensed and born.

Lin Fan didn't go closer, but found a place to hide from afar, with the will of the Tianyuan Realm World to help cover up the aura, even if the Divine Dao Monarch came here, he couldn't find Lin Fan.

Lin Fan floated in the void, staring at the Demon Suppression Tower from afar, and not long after, a strange fluctuation in the depths of the earth's core slowly spread, spreading towards the surrounding mountains and rivers.

Seeing the continuous fluctuations of the Demon Suppression Tower, Lin Fan was overjoyed in his heart, if he encountered any treasure by himself, he would definitely be anxious to find a way to cover up the fluctuations of this magic weapon at this time, so as not to reveal the news and attract others to fight.

However, this time it was to use the movement of the birth of the Demon Suppression Tower to attract some monks, and then use the blood of these monks to sacrifice the Demon Suppression Tower, so that the Demon Suppression Tower was completely complete, so Lin Fan didn't need to hide anything.

For the sake of insurance, the Heavenly Dao of the Tianyuan Realm deliberately controlled the range of the diffusion of the aura of the Demon Suppression Tower, and disguised the aura of the Demon Suppression Tower, so that the Demon Suppression Tower looked similar to a low-level magic weapon, so that it would not make those old monsters who were cultivating.

If it is a powerful magic weapon, even the Transformation Divine Dao Monarch will probably be tempted, after all, the increase in the strength of a monk is very large.

In case the aura of the birth of the Town Demon Tower attracts the monks of the God Transformation Realm, then Lin Fan will not be able to control the field, and it will be troublesome to let this Town Demon Tower fall into the hands of others.

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"This is a magic weapon. ”

Hundreds of miles away in a sect, Yuan Ying Zhenren, who was meditating in the main hall, suddenly opened his eyes, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.

"Who refined the magic weapon, why didn't you hear the sound of the wind beforehand?" The Yuan Ying Zhenren stood up suddenly, and flew towards the barren mountain where the Demon Suppression Tower was located, following the induction from the air.

In a sect in the other direction, the Yuanying Zhenren who was cultivating in the gate also sensed the breath of the Demon Suppression Tower, and opened his eyes involuntarily: "Magic weapon, I didn't expect that there would be a magic weapon, and I don't know which Taoist friend it came from, I have to join in the fun." ”

After finishing speaking, the real figure of the primordial infant disappeared in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

At the same time, within a radius of thousands of miles around, many monks felt it, turned into a light and rose to the sky, sensing the direction in which the magic weapon was born, and rushed towards the source of the fluctuation.

However, in just half a pillar of incense, the peak where the Demon Suppression Tower is located is full of monks, everyone you look at me, I look at you, there are many discussions, guessing who the person refining the treasure here is.

Lin Fan was behind these monks, but none of them noticed his aura, Lin Fan's concealment technique was also unique, and he was still a little worried, but he also put his heart in his stomach.

"I only see the fluctuation of the magic weapon, but why don't you see the person refining the treasure?" a Yuanying real person stood at the top of the mountain peak with floating dust in his hand, he glanced around and said with a little surprise.

"Since you don't see the person who refines the treasure, it means that the treasure is ownerless, and those who are destined to get it. Another old man-like Yuanying real person touched his beard and smiled, a strange smile came out of his eyes.

For this magic weapon that is about to be born, everyone present, who has no idea in their hearts, this Yuan Ying Zhenren can be said to have spoken everyone's hearts, and everyone wants to take the opportunity to take the treasure for themselves.

"Wait, who said that this treasure is ownerless? A loud voice sounded, interrupting the old man's words.

Everyone turned their heads to look together, only to see that the person who spoke was a monk in a cyan robe, the monk arched his hand to everyone, and continued: "Everyone, the poor Dao is the sect master of Luofu Mountain, this place belongs to my Luofu Mountain boundary, this treasure is also refined by the elders of my Luofu Mountain Gate, the treasure has already been mastered, fellow Daoists, please go back!"

"Joke, you said that this is the territory of your Luofu Mountain, and I also said that it is the territory of our Faxiang Sect! When did you Luofu Mountain have an elder who can refine magic weapons, are you all fools when we are here?" As soon as the Luofu Mountain Sect Master's voice fell, a Yuanying real person next to him said in a face.

"Hmph! This magic weapon is put here to be cultivated after being refined by the elders of our sect, and our disciples are guarding it here, the evidence is conclusive, what are you not convinced. The Sect Master of Luofu Mountain pointed to the disciple behind him and said.

This place is the closest to Luofu Mountain, so many of their disciples have also arrived, and it is just an excuse to cover up what he said at this time. And these disciples are not stupid people, and they all nodded in agreement.

"What you say is yours is yours, do you think everyone here agrees?" The Yuanying Zhenren didn't pay any attention to the explanation of the Luofu Mountain Sect Master, and was still inciting the other monks present as he spoke.

Qian Jin is touching, not to mention that it is a magic weapon that can help people go further on the path of cultivation, seeing that the source of the magic weapon's fluctuations has been found, where are the surrounding monks willing to give up, they are all ready to move, and their footsteps are slowly moving.

Seeing this, the Luofu Mountain Sect Master's heart tightened, and so many monks shot at once, which made him feel stunned in his heart, but if he was asked to give up like this, he was also unwilling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the magic weapon belongs to our Luofu Mountain, and I also ask all Taoist friends to give the poor Dao a face. The Sect Master of Luofu Mountain lowered his attitude as much as possible and said to many other monks.

"Everyone has seen this treasure together, you say that it is yours without any evidence, and you want to monopolize it like this, isn't it too ugly to eat?" The Yuan Ying Zhenren who spoke took a few steps forward and said aggressively.

"Yes, yes!" A chorus of echo sounded, and the monks below also looked at the Sect Master of Luofu Mountain with ill will.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the field suddenly became tense, and the monks who came to look for the treasures and the monks of Luofu Mountain faced each other.

It's just that compared with the many monks who came to hunt for treasures, the disciples of Luofu Mountain were obviously below at this time, after all, how could the power of one sect compete with so many monks from various sects.