Chapter 699: Who Took the Dragon Egg?

In the inner hall of the "flower" refining shop, there is a very prosperous fire.

The firelight reflected Fu Lou and "Hua" Hui's faces were flushed, their hair and temples were messy, and their faces looked a little tired because they couldn't take care of washing, in fact, it could be seen from their excited eyes that they were "spirited" and full of energy, without a trace of tiredness.

At the beginning, Fu Lou and "Hua" Hui were not only studying the structure of the fake colorful tripod, but with the attainment of "Hua" Hui's tripod, they would soon be able to achieve the appearance of "realistic" and "real" with fake "chaos".

Then, they spent more time studying the formation in the ding. The formation is very complex, and many of the formation techniques are three-dimensional and multi-faceted, which neither of them has seen before, so they always portray failure. However, instead of being discouraged, they were even more excited.

After repeated failed attempts, they overturned and started over.

In terms of formations, Fu Lou's attainments are actually higher than those of "Hua" Hui, especially in terms of knowledge, he has seen more formations than "Hua" Hui. After his many whimsical ideas, he broke through the barriers of thought, and finally broke through all the formations.

So, after they refined a fake multicolored tripod that they felt very satisfied with, after closing the lid of the tripod, "Hua" Hui found that he couldn't open it no matter what. Fu Lou opened it easily, which amazed Hua Hui.

Obviously, the fake multicolored tripod is also the same as the real multicolored tripod, and it needs to be combined with powerful lightning to open. However, even if there is a powerful lightning, it is still difficult to open. Fu Lou tried many times, but except for the first one, everything else failed.

"It may take time. Lei Ling explained it this way.

This explanation is really not wrong at all.

But when will the time come again?

Since then, Fu Lou has developed a habit of using lightning to split the colorful tripod regularly and irregularly, looking forward to one day, it will open again. Even if one more item flies out, it is definitely an extremely rare treasure.

Looking at this colorful tripod that could not be opened, "Hua" Hui was very interested, and laughed: "It's done haha"

Then, he stood up and said with a smile: "Fu Daoyou, let's go to the restaurant to drink a glass of my 'daughter' prepared a self-brewed Hundred 'Flowers' immortal wine, it tastes great, you have to taste it carefully, haha"

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Fu Lou was also very happy.

"Hua" Hui: "Hehe, time flies so fast, three months have passed like this"

"What three months?"

Fu Lou took out the timer and looked at it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly picked up the fake colorful tripod, and said very quickly: "The junior has said goodbye, and the appointed time has come."

As he spoke, he forgot even the basic farewell etiquette and hurried out of the store......

When you are focused, time always flies quickly, and it is easy to get forgotten. The appointed time had already arrived yesterday, and he was still in the Devil's City, worried that Ren Wujian would do something spicy

The sisters of the "flower" family each held a pot of wine and chased them to the "door".

looked at it, where is the figure of Fu Lou......

The two said melancholy: "Alas, I came in a hurry, and I went in a hurry, I don't know when I will come again......"

............

Fairy Mountain.

Zhenwu Palace.

There were more people, but the ducks and birds were silent, and only the sound of quenching tea was heard.

There is only one person who drinks tea, and he is Ren Wuji.

Ren Wujian sat in the middle of the seat, which originally belonged to the special seat of the Xuanxu Palm "Gate". However, Xuanxu didn't dare to sit anymore, sitting on the left side of the chief, saying that he was sitting, but in fact, he was sitting on pins and needles at the moment.

Ren Wujian looked stunned, as if there was no one around, after drinking a sip of fairy tea, he suddenly slapped the table and shouted, "Where is the breeze?"

The sound of slapping the table and roaring echoed in the hall.

Xuanxu couldn't help but stand up: "Qingfeng has not returned, it should be on the way......"

Ren Wujian waved his hand and shouted: "For three days in a row, you all said that it was so easy to deceive when the deity was ...... Qingfeng, that kid must have escaped, judging from the deity, you don't have to wait any longer, you all roll down the mountain, the deity will raze the mountain first."

Xuanxu Palm "Gate" hurriedly bowed down and asked: "Please let the Great Immortal forgive a few more days......

Ren Wujian was expressionless: "Less nonsense"

"......" Xuanxu Zhang's "door" was very anxious, and in a hurry, he blurted out: "The fairy mountain must not be destroyed, and there is an immortal 'cave' on the top of the mountain"...,

"Oh, which immortal?"

“...... I don't know, I can't read the murals in the cave. ”

"Then we have to go and see it first, let's go" Ren Wujian put it on the teacup and stood up.

Xuan Xu's face was a little ashamed, and he felt as if he had betrayed Fu Lou, but he thought about it: no matter how big the secret is, it can't be more important than the survival of the sect's 'door', and it can be delayed for a while, not to mention that the important items in the 'cave' have been taken away.

At the moment when he walked out of the hall door, he secretly shouted: "Fu Lou, come back quickly, otherwise you won't be able to hold on to your teacher."

............

The mountains are high and cold.

Snow flies.

Zhong Zhenren was not on the mountain, and he had already gone down the mountain to visit Wucaiding. Xuanxu's "Gate" led Ren Wujian to fly into the air, ascending to the top of the Immortal Mountain, and entering a low house made of huge stones, and the "Cave" was in the middle of the house.

Ren Wujian was bold and daring, and took the lead in going down the "cave".

The Xuanxu Palm "Gate" also followed in.

There is no water in the cave for a long time, but because there is no sunlight to "shine" in, it looks very "cloudy" dark and "damp" and wet. Ren Wuqian moved a few times, came to the stone room, and noticed the murals on the walls. He didn't know the words very well, but he had seen them and knew who could read them.

So, there was one more person by his side, the clone of the Great Demon King of Tongtian.

The clone of the Great Demon King of Tongtian only glanced at the wall a few times, and was immediately pleasantly surprised, tears rolled down, and said excitedly: "The guardian beast of this clan, the five-clawed golden dragon, has not died, they have been here before, and left a descendant"

"What is really" Ren Wujian was overjoyed: "Tell me about it"

"In the original war of gods and demons, the people of my clan were scattered in order to flee for their lives, and many clansmen left the Southern Heritage Continent and came to this mortal world, and the guardian beasts were no exception. The five-clawed golden dragon husband "woman" stayed here, and was protected by a mortal immortal who lived on the Immortal Mountain, and hid on the top of the mountain. ”

"Later, they laid an egg and placed the Blue Lotus Throne here, and then, because a very strong opponent had discovered their traces, they left in a nervous state so that the dragon egg would not be discovered. Considering that in case they fell into the hands of a powerful enemy, they left these murals on the walls, most of which were the cultivation methods of the five-clawed golden dragon clan. ”

When Ren Wujian heard this, he thought about it: since the mural is here, it means that they didn't come back later

He turned his head and asked Xuanxu Zhang's "door": "Where is the little dragon?"

"Xiaolong, what Xiaolong?" asked Xuanxu in confusion.

From the eyes of Xuanxu Zhang's door, Ren Wujian felt that he was not lying. Indeed, not everyone knows the language of the Tongtian clan, and it is normal to not understand the murals.

The clone of the Great Demon King said, "Maybe the little dragon was not born. ”

Ren Wuqian asked: "How do you say this?"

The clone of the Great Demon King said, "If the little dragon is born, it will destroy the mural after writing down these secret methods, because there is such an instruction on the mural at the end. ”

"Oh, that makes sense. After hearing this, Ren Wujian thought about it, and soon he began to guess: "Well, maybe there is a possibility, that is, the little dragon was stolen before it hatched, and was born elsewhere, or even not born." ”

Tongtian Great Demon King clone: "That's also difficult to say, according to the mural, the Qinglian Dharma Seat is the supreme treasure of the five-clawed golden dragon clan, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is an artifact, I am afraid that even if it is an ordinary immortal, it will not be able to enter it within ten zhang, unless it ...... A person with a five-spirit root, because the five-clawed golden dragon is also the same body of the five spirit roots. ”

As soon as Ren Wujian heard this, he turned his head, stared at the Xuanxu Palm 'Gate' and said coldly: "You'd better be honest, when did you enter this 'cave'?

Xuanxu Zhang's "Gate" slapped the "excited" spirit and said: "For a long time, there has been a deep pool on the top of the Immortal Mountain, which is the top secret place of this sect, and no one can sneak in. One day a few decades ago, the pool suddenly disappeared, and this "cave" cave could be easily entered, but there was nothing here except for the murals. The reason for this has not yet been understood. ”

The coldness of Ren Wuji's eyes fell on the somewhat pale face of Xuanxu's palm, and he scolded: "You still don't tell the truth"

"I'm telling the truth. ”

"The deity said one last thing, who took the dragon egg here?"...,

Faced with the momentum of Ren Wujian snatching the "forced" people, Xuanxu took charge of the "door" and said: "Uh...... , Listening to the words of the senior next to me, I remembered a possibility. ”

"Say"

"More than fifty years ago, this sect accepted a disciple with five spirit roots,......"

"You mean Fu Lou ......"

"To this senior, only those who have five spirit roots can enter, and only Fu Lou has five spirit roots in this sect, but unfortunately, he was later taken away by a group of immortals who descended to the earth, and his whereabouts are still unknown. ”

Of course, Ren Wujian knew that this was originally arranged by one of his subordinates, and the personnel sent by that subordinate failed again and again, and there has been no return so far. So he personally came down to do some other things. In addition, since he had no connection with Ren Wujian in the Five Elements World, he did not know what was happening in the Five Elements World.

He asked suspiciously, "Is there really no news about Fu Lou?"

Xuanxu shook his head: "No." ”

Ren Wuqian didn't ask much, thinking to himself, if Xia Fan's subordinates caught Fu Lou, they would definitely come back and report immediately, it seems that Fu Lou was hiding, maybe it was this Xuanxu who hid him, and he would settle accounts with him later.

There is a very strange thing, even if those personnel sent down did not catch Fu Lou, there should be a news report. Why is there no news, and where have they gone?

Well, it's a strange thing to look at.

The head of the Immortal Sect should be very aware of this matter, and he will be arrested later, interrogated properly, and if he doesn't say it, then search his memory. Well, it would disturb your own spirits and thoughts, but it's so important that it's worth it. It's a big deal to take some time to recuperate afterwards and sort out your thoughts, so as not to be "messy".