Chapter 215: The Fifth Holy Son!
Wufan rudder, the direction is unknown, Shen Jie came here and went out of the secret room, behind him was a simple hall on the outside and luxurious on the inside, and this hall was built on the mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Here, it's the Wufan Helm, but now I can't tell you where it is, little guy, come with the old man, and the old man will take you to see someone. ”
"Who?"
"The Contemporary Holy Lord of the Immortal Sect - Long Aotian. ”
"What?!, old man, you have nothing to do with taking me to see the Holy Lord, if you don't go, I will never go. ”
Believers like this generally don't know what horrible things are going to happen. After Shen Jie's observation, Pan Yuanjie should not have that kind of hobby of bullying love, but that Extraordinary Holy Lord is not necessarily.
Not to mention that people like him live in seclusion all day long, and they don't know what they are tinkering with, even if it is about age, he should be the same generation as Pan Yuanjie in front of him.
As the Holy Lord, Long Aotian will definitely be subject to the various restrictions of the Wufan Sect's canons, and God knows what Wufan has set that will make the Sect Master insane.
If he is not allowed to approach women, then wouldn't he have been hungry and thirsty for a long time?
The more Shen Jie thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was very high, and he immediately decided not to kill him and not to see the Immortal Holy Lord.
"Okay, then you, as a boy under the old man's seat, should serve the old man's diet and daily life, and accompany the old man all the time, yes or no?"
“...... Yes, old man. ”
Shen Jie gritted his teeth, he had already guessed Pan Yuanjie's thoughts.
"Then follow the old man in this rudder. ”
Pan Yuanjie raised another air current to lift Shen Jie up and walked towards the depths of the mountains.
"Old man, don't think that the master will give in, the master will never bow his head to that holy lord! I will only follow you this time, let me leave you half a step, don't think!"
Shen Jie's words were loud, but they caused Pan Yuanjie to laugh.
With all kinds of uneasiness, Pan Yuanjie still took Shen Jie to the outside of a black stone palace deep in the mountains.
Countless mermaid candles burn here, dotting this ordinary palace.
The palace covers an area of no more than one acre, according to Pan Yuanjie said, the extraordinary Holy Lord is here for retreat on weekdays, and the door is not out of the second door, so if you hold it like this, something may happen.
Speaking of which, in fact, Shen Jie also forgot that to some extent, he can be regarded as a young man who has been hungry and thirsty for more than a hundred years.
Touching the palace with the gate, Shen Jie could clearly feel its weight, and the hardness of these black stones was far beyond his imagination.
Shen Jie secretly took out the Demon Drinking Sword, and wiped it on the stone door of the palace while Pan Yuanjie was not paying attention, only to see a shallow white mark left on it, and there was no damage.
So he stretched out another hand and touched the door, secretly opening the attribute table.
"Name: Falling Star Stone
Rating: 51
Category: Sundries
Description: The stone formed by the condensation of free matter in the parallel plane is extremely hard, and cannot be destroyed by non-immortal weapons. ”
"The stone of this palace is not ordinary, and it actually took 9,000 energy points to detect it once, and now the energy value of the system is really getting more and more insufficient, alas. ”
Shen Jie sighed, and handed over all the spirit stones in the ring to the system to devour, but in just a moment, only three-quarters of the spirit stones he had scavenged on his body were left, which was enough to fill the energy of the system three times.
But to upgrade the system, the only way Shen Jie could think of was to find more advanced materials, but how easy was that?
Leaving Shen Jie aside, Pan Yuanjie pressed a raised stone next to the palace, and embedded a glorious and restrained token in a groove in the ground.
After Shen Jie was thinking about these efforts, the palace resounded with the sound of clicking and turning, and the palace gate slowly opened, revealing a gap for Pan Yuanjie and Shen Ming to enter.
Pan Yuanjie maintained a serious expression and entered the palace first, while Shen Jie was still hesitating in place.
"Little doll, why don't you come in? If you don't come in, you're going to be deviant. ”
Pan Yuanjie's voice came from the palace, and Shen Jie had no choice but to walk in.
"Come in!"
Shen Jie snorted reluctantly, and then passed through the crack in the door, and at the same time, the moment Shen Jie passed through the palace gate, the door slammed shut.
After passing through the gate and entering the palace, Shen Jie began to look around at everything here.
First of all, there are countless murals, which describe the scenes of battles, which should be a small extraordinary history book, and the ground is empty, extremely empty, not even a single weed, or a little dust can not be seen, everything here seems so "weird".
And the Immortal Holy Lord?
"Little one, you're wondering what the hell is this place and where is the Holy Lord, right?"
"That's right. ”
Shen Jie generously admitted that it was not necessary to play with Pan Yuanjie.
Click......
There was another sound of stone rubbing, and Shen Jie saw that a floor tile under Pan Yuanjie's feet had collapsed, and then several floor tiles had collapsed, and these collapsed floor tiles were scattered, giving him an indescribable sense of harmony.
When Pan Yuanjie stopped, a burst of majestic spiritual power emanated from the fallen floor tiles, no matter what kind of attack method this spiritual power was transformed into, it could tear Shen Jie apart in an instant, and not even a quark would be left.
"This spiritual power, this spiritual power!"
Rao is Shen Jie has seen the handwriting of the monk who asked the Tao, and now he is also shocked by this majestic spiritual power, and when the entire palace is filled with spiritual power, the scene in front of him begins to change again and again.
From the secret room of the Dao Wufan General Rudder at the beginning, to the palace outside it, or everything he encountered when he and Pan Yuanjie were flying in the air, they were all displayed in front of him in the form of a large screen, and it seemed that here, he could monitor all the changes in the entire General Rudder.
But this feeling only lasted for a short time before disappearing, and in its place was a heroic man wearing a purple gold dragon crown and a black cloak.
As for the dying old Pan Yuanjie...... Long gone.
"You can be the Fifth Son. ”
The man said a word without a beginning or an end, and then handed a "pure gold" token to Shen Jie's hand, which was engraved with a strong and powerful word "saint".
"What you have just seen is the Extraordinary Small World - Kunlun Realm, this is the core of the entire small world, when you become the true Holy Lord, you will be able to control one side of the world. ”
"What Holy Son, what Holy Lord's, I'm just a boy under Pan Yuanjie's old man!" )