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Zhao Jingfeng smiled faintly and considered the wording, after all, most of the secrets on his body had been known by Wu Jingyue, in case it was ......

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"This time is naturally indispensable to your benefits, Tanglin is the son of the ghost emperor, the treasures on the body, the treasures in this tomb ** are indispensable, let's now, copy the house!" Zhao Jingfeng got a great benefit this time, so he naturally wanted to share some of the profits to Wu Jingyue, this ghost tomb **, at first glance, it is the palace of the prince of Tanglin, there must be some good things, and you have to check it well.

"Okay, raid the house!"

Wu Jingyue lifted the flying sword and searched for it in all directions, and after a while, she found some elixirs planted in the tomb garden, all of which were loaded into the Witch King's corpse furnace.

At the same time, some precious ores in the warehouse behind the tomb were also included in Wu Jingyue's bag.

In addition, there is not a single intermediate or even high-level magic weapon to be found. Zhao Jingfeng knew that the intermediate-level magic weapons were very precious, and they must be carried with him, so they couldn't be found in this tomb at all.

"I don't know what kind of treasure this jade bottle contains the water of the sea of blood?" Seeing Wu Jingyue scraping for a while, Zhao Jingfeng picked up the jade bottle, separated his spiritual sense, and after a little probing, he found that it seemed to be a deep and wide well.

"The Gathering Spirit Treasure Pot has actually absorbed so much water from the sea of blood, no wonder it has grown so fast, and it has grown from a magic weapon chick to a magic weapon that has taken shape. Looking at the vast space inside the jade bottle, Zhao Jingfeng couldn't help but be shocked.

Wu Jingyue took this jade bottle, and also divided her spiritual sense to investigate: "This jade bottle is as big as a deep well, so how much water of the sea of blood should it contain? I'm afraid that the water of the sea of blood that the Demon Dao Sect of the Red Flame Left Alliance has accumulated for many years is only that." He's losing a lot this time!"

"Just take this jade bottle, and put it in it. ”

Zhao Jingfeng said.

Wu Jingyue happily accepted it.

"Under this tomb, I'm afraid there is something strange! I felt a strange energy fluctuation. At this time, Zhao Jingfeng suddenly stopped, looked around, and finally stared at the bottom of the floor in the center of the tomb.

"Eight Heavenly Dragon Palms!"

Zhao Jingfeng walked closer, pushed his hand, and his spiritual power changed into a palm, and with just one blow, he shattered the floor, and with a slight grab, the remaining floor fragments also flew up, revealing a shallow hole**.

Sure enough, there are treasures.

In this shallow hole**, there is a giant seed of an unknown plant the size of a millstone, the seed is super large, it can be called a super seed.

This super seed is pure black, and it seems that someone has drawn a dense dragon script on it, sealing the vitality of the super seed.

"What kind of seed is this, Wu Jingyue?" Zhao Jingfeng asked.

"It should be the seed of a plant desolate demon, just like a seed like a tree spirit flower demon, but I don't know what kind of plant desolate demon can have such a large seed. And you see, there is a majestic vitality in the seed, and it seems that the prince of Tanglin absorbs the vitality of this super seed in order to cultivate. What kind of seed it is, because of these layers of seals, I can't tell it, just put it away and find a chance to let it germinate. ”

Wu Jingyue didn't care.

"Okay! Put it away!" Zhao Jingfeng waved his hand and put away the super seed: "Okay, let's get out of here! The prince of Tanglin said before that his son is coming here, in case he finds out that we have suppressed his son, he must eat us raw!"

At this moment, all of a sudden, above the sky outside the tomb, in the dark passage of the Demon Heart Land, there was a bang, and a lot of clear light flew down from it. The powerful spiritual power caused many powerful ghosts on this blood swamp star to collapse on the spot!

"Red Flame Qilin, don't you think you can escape?"

Many grand voices sounded, the light of spiritual power, and it seemed that many little suns!

"What a big scene!" Zhao raised his head suddenly!

"The Adversary Fights!"

Just as he looked up to observe these uninvited guests, there was a thunderclap, the clear light flashed, and a young Taoist priest wearing a yin and yang robe, stepping on the white clouds, stopped at the top of the Witch King's corpse furnace, and with a wave of his palm, a clear light split out, which exploded directly on the Witch King's corpse furnace, and shook the Witch King's corpse furnace violently.

"It turned out to be a disciple of the Origin Dao Sect, and I am a disciple of the Creation Heavenly Sect, here to kill the powerful ghosts and eliminate the harm for Lingyuan Xing, how can you frame me as the devil!" Zhao stood up violently, looked at the young Taoist, and shouted loudly.

This Taoist priest, wearing a Yin Yang Dao robe, knew at a glance that he was the core disciple of the Origin Dao Sect, and Zhao Jingfeng naturally recognized it. With the clear light of this Taoist priest just now, he could completely fight back, but at such a sensitive time, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he took a blow.

"Oh, a disciple of the Creation Heavenly Sect?" The young Taoist priest looked at Zhao Feng for a long time, but his eyes were fixed on the "Witch King Corpse Furnace", his greedy eyes flashed, and he did not hide it, but he didn't make another move in the end, but just said: "I am the core disciple of the Origin Dao Sect, Zhu Hanxin, since you are a disciple of the Creation Heavenly Sect and belong to the Dao Sect, why do you use the Witch King magic weapon?"

"The Origin Dao Sect has the law of the Origin Dao Sect, and my Creation Heaven Sect has the rules of the Creation Heaven Sect. Zhao Jingfeng felt the breath of Zhu Hanxin, and his heart sank slightly, this is a long-promoted mid-stage Dan transformation, which is not trivial.

"Hmph, the Xuanyuan Holy Son of your Heavenly Sect, has already begun to formulate new rules and rectify the sect, and the use of magic weapons is prohibited within the sect, whether it is the inner and outer disciples or the core disciples in the sect, don't you know?" Zhu Hanxin snorted coldly, his eyes were gloomy, he didn't know what he was thinking, the disciples of the Origin Dao Sect had a common characteristic, that is, the tone of their voice was always high, representing the justice of the Heavenly Dao. People feel the pressure unconsciously, as if they are civilians and the other party is the emperor.

This is not deliberately contrived, but an innate and cultivated temperament.

Zhao Jingfeng secretly screamed in his heart, knowing that this was a kind of psychological oppression, even if it was a master with the same Dao method and the same realm, when he encountered someone from the Origin Dao Sect, he would shrink back.

It is as if in the world, even the most clever and cunning criminals are afraid of the punishment of the law.

"Great! Bright! Correct!" Suddenly, these three words emerged from Zhao Jingfeng's head, and an invisible spiritual pressure was generated.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu Hanxin, are you chasing and killing the Red Flame Qilin, or are you interrogating me? Xuanyuan is Xuanyuan, and the Creation Heavenly Sect is the Creation Heavenly Sect. He wants to formulate new rules, and he will wait until he inherits the throne of the suzerain. Zhao Jingfeng said coldly.

"As your senior brother, I am reminding you that the disciples of Ling Yuanxing should be righteous and awe-inspiring, above board, resist the temptation of the Demon Dao, and the use of magic weapons is not a decent thing after all, it can only be discredited by their own sect. Zhu Hanxin said expressionlessly.

"This, you don't need to be reminded by Zhu Hanxin's fellow Daoist. Zhao Jingfeng laughed: "It's better for you to go after the Red Flame Qilin, don't delay the business." ”

At this moment, several clear lights in the sky have gone away, and the powerful ghosts in the sky don't know where to go, some of the powerful ghosts have been scattered, some of the powerful ghosts have been collected by some of the people just now, and some of the ghosts have fled in all directions, burrowed into the depths of the Blood Swamp Star, and never showed up again.

"My Origin Dao Sect issued a Lingyuan Hunt and Kill Order, chasing and killing the Red Flame Qilin. As a member of the Daomen, you have an obligation to hunt him down. Zhu Hanxin looked at Zhao Jingfeng, and then looked at the clear light in the distance, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Of course, chasing and killing the Red Flame Qilin, I naturally take it as a priority. Zhao Jingfeng should bear it.

"Oh?" This time it was Zhu Hanxin's turn to be taken aback, he originally thought that Zhao Jingfeng would not agree, but he didn't expect Zhao Jingfeng to not even think about it, and agreed so happily, "Since that's the case, then let's go!"

"Good. Zhao Jingfeng rode on the magic weapon of the galloping horse, urged, and followed Zhu Hanxin slowly.

Zhu Hanxin didn't pay attention to it, and flew forward, the white clouds under his feet flew faster and faster, but Zhao Jingfeng was always able to keep up.

"Zhao Jingfeng! Chasing and killing the Red Flame Qilin is not trivial, we don't have to participate in these things. Wu Jingyue whispered behind her spiritual power: "The people of the Origin Dao Sect are very strong and domineering, maybe they will treat you as a bird, besides, the Yan Xi Holy Maiden has a deep relationship with the Red Flame Qilin, we really can't participate in it, and give people a handle." ”

"It doesn't matter, if I don't agree to this person, he will definitely find another trouble. Besides, whoever takes whom as the first bird is not necessarily. This time the pursuit of the Red Flame Qilin is so lively, if you don't look at it, you won't see it in vain. With our current strength, it is still easy to protect ourselves. Besides, I take this opportunity to refine the Blood Demon Blade, and maybe I can take advantage of it in the pursuit of the Red Flame Qilin...... Create a long face for me...... We are famous, and the sect will also focus on cultivating us. ”

As Zhao Jingfeng spoke, his eyes flickered, as if he had calculated a lot of things.

He also wants to see this big scene, and he also wants to become famous, so it is justified to be close to Yan Xi, after all, if the identity and status of the two are too different, it is really inappropriate.

If you don't do one or two earth-shattering things, and you don't have prestige in the sect, how can you really be with Yan Xi? Moreover, that Xuanyuan Holy Son, although he has not met the other party yet, because of the matter between Yang Zun and Senior Brother Mo Du, as well as the competitive relationship on the Xiuzhen Star in his hometown, it is impossible for Zhao Jingfeng to be a Taoist friend with the other party.

"Blood Demon Blade, no matter how powerful you are, it's just a sword, quickly subdue, lest you even lose your soul!" In the time that followed Zhu Hanxin's body, Zhao Jingfeng divided a part of his spiritual sense and subdued and suppressed the Blood Transformation Demon Blade in the Witch King's Corpse Furnace.

He has always lacked a good sword, and now this magic blade is just right for him to use, a sword in his hand, invincible, extremely powerful, as long as it is refined, the lethality will increase tenfold, but it is much more powerful than his half-hung "Red Flame Shattering Skill".

Buzz Buzz Buzz ......

Although the Blood Demon Blade was suppressed, it was still fierce and vigorous, and it was not restrained by people.

"Hmph, a magic blade, so fierce, it's really unprecedented, but the more powerful, the more I like it. Zhao Jingfeng used his spiritual power and rushed into the body of the demon blade fiercely, fighting with the blood demon blade.

"Blood-Stained Pluto...... The soul howls...... Blood Demon Blade ......"

The Blood Demon Blade let out a ferocious, hideous roar, and at the same time, a fierce spiritual sense, with Zhao Jingfeng's spiritual power rushed into his dantian, at the same time, a blood shadow appeared in Zhao Jingfeng's dantian, there were two wide blood wings behind him, and countless bloody qi blocked Zhao Jingfeng's mouth and nose, and in an instant, Zhao Jingfeng seemed to have fallen into a sea of blood.

"This is the demon spirit of the Blood Demon Blade, but it hasn't really grown yet, it doesn't have much wisdom, and its strength is strong, but at this time, the turtle in the urn is struggling to the death, it's in vain. ”

Zhao Jingfeng knew that the blood shadow with wings appeared in his dantian, which was the projection of the blood demon blade, and he turned over the counterattack, affecting his spiritual sense, and he actually wanted to force himself to surrender, but this was also the end of the strong crossbow.

"The spiritual realm is clear!"

With a light drink, Zhao Jingfeng took out the big jade bottle obtained from Wang Jingkao, and under the pouring, a large amount of spiritual realm clear light wrapped the blood demon blade, and suddenly, the black shadow in his dantian suddenly faded a lot, and the demon spirit of this demon blade let out a painful roar.

"A demon blade from the Nether Star, can it withstand the erosion of the clear light of the spirit realm?" Zhao Jingfeng smiled faintly, and his spiritual power rushed into it step by step, and began to control the demon spirit of the demon blade.

The demon spirit in this blood-turning demon blade is like a complex rune creature, and its body is actually made of many runes, each rune is like various organs of the human body, Zhao Jingfeng suspects that in the long run, this rune creature will change into a creature with flesh and blood, and become a terrifying existence.

In that case, the Blood Demon Blade will turn into a spiritual treasure.

But now, this runic creature is gradually being mastered by Zhao Jingfeng.

Between his rebukes, the Blood Demon Blade was completely refined by him, transforming into a bloody light that flew into his hand, flickering like a blood-colored lightning.

"Good sword!Blood Demon Blade, such a powerful Demon Spirit!" As soon as the Blood Demon Blade was in his hand, Zhao Jingfeng felt the powerful Demon Spirit roaring and roaring, and even he seemed to be contaminated with a bloodthirsty emotion.

The demon spirit of the blood demon blade seems to be about to fly out at any time to drink blood, and it is restless all the time, and it takes the vitality of the boss to be able to suppress it, which is like a fierce tiger, a double-edged sword, hurting others at the same time, but also hurting himself.

Feeling the restlessness of the "Blood Demon Blade" demon spirit, Zhao Jingfeng knew that it was no wonder that the "Prince of Tanglin" was reluctant to use this magic blade more. Because if you use it too much, if you don't use it well, you will be affected by your bloodthirsty mind.

But now that it has fallen into his hands, there is no hindrance, because he has the Spirit Gathering Treasure Pot to absorb the void energy from time to time and replenish his spiritual power, and he does not consume spiritual power at all. The magic blade can't wear him down.