Chapter 209: Harvest

When the secret realm of Qingluan Prefecture opened, many people were waiting outside the portal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But in the state of Molin, the situation is different. The entrance left by the demon god has been opened, but there is no demon here. This is due to the fact that Lu Feng, in the name of the demon god, tampered with the information and told the demons that it was strictly forbidden to come to this place until the time came.

The place where the land breeze descended was an incomparably huge square in front of the Qingluan Palace, with a radius of ten miles. Behind the square, is the Qingluan Palace.

It is the Qingluan Palace. It is the deepest existence in the Qingluan Mountain Range, and it is also the most valuable existence. The entire hall was cyan, and as soon as you got close to the land breeze, you felt the breath of the wind. The masonry of these palaces seems to have been condensed by pure wind power, not masonry in the ordinary sense.

At this point, there is actually no danger. Because the most dangerous part has passed. The demon god has been planning for so many years, and no matter how strong Qingluan is, he is dead. The inheritance that remains naturally can't stop the erosion of the power of the demon god.

This is actually a game between the Eternal Book of Heaven and the Six Great Demon Gods, and Lu Feng is an accidental chess piece that has fallen into this chess piece and wants to swallow up all interests. But he couldn't let anyone know, especially the aliens. Otherwise, he will definitely be hated by the six demon gods. As for the Eternal Heavenly Book, he was just on guard, not trusting it at all.

Stepping into the Qingluan Palace, the Qingluan Palace, which looked ordinary on the outside, was surprisingly large on the inside, as if it was not a place.

"It's a means of space. "Lu Feng is clear. Qingluan, as a divine bird, masters the power of space, which is an inevitable thing.

Moreover, Qingluan's body is already huge, and if he wants to expose his body in this Qingluan Palace, the smaller palace can't accommodate it at all. The entrance hall is larger than the square outside. Through this huge hall, Lu Feng can get a glimpse of the giantity of Qingluan.

At this time, Lu Feng's gaze swept over the entire hall and saw some cyan feathers scattered on the ground. There are ninety-nine eighty-one of these feathers. The rice was as big as an arm, he picked one up and waved it gently, and a sharp wind knife was immediately born in the void, cutting the air with a whoosh, and flying out for thousands of feet before dissipating.

"Good thing!" Lu Feng was delighted, rolled up all the Qingluan feathers, held them in his hands, and flashed them together. Suddenly, a storm formed. The wind knife rotated densely in it, and the martial artists of the Xuanxin Mirror would die if they touched it, and the martial artists of the Great Sun Melting Furnace Realm also needed to spend a lot of hands and feet. But you must know that this is only the power of Qingluan Yu's instinct. Qingluan had completely cultivated the power of the wind to every inch of his body, including his feathers.

Lu Feng had already moved his mind, and when he left the Qingluan Mountain Range, he found the Jin Ge Trading House, and spent the wall refining this Qingluan Feather into a weapon, which must be extremely powerful. He is not short of fronts now, and he can even invite the powerhouses of the Divine Dao Secret Realm to refine it for himself. Jinge Commercial Bank has such strength, otherwise it would not have sat on the throne of the three major commercial banks.

As soon as he entered the door, he had such a harvest, which made Lu Feng look forward to what happened next. Besides, he still has some questions. This is where the ancient beast ended up. Why is it nowhere to be seen today? Are they all dead? or are they still somewhere?

In addition to this extremely large hall, Lu Feng also found many small rooms. But there's not much of it. Qingluan is an ancient divine beast, and it has already been able to open up space, get rid of storage items, and carry any important things with him, and will not be stored in the main hall.

But there were still some things left, from a house, Lu Feng saw hundreds of bottles of pills, and these pill bottles were also engraved with miniature legal prohibitions to keep the pills in the pill bottles from breaking. Lu Feng opened a bottle casually, a strong medicinal fragrance emanated, Lu Feng smelled it, and his spirit was shocked, and the illusion of comprehending the truth of cultivation faintly appeared.

"Qingjue Yun Fetal Pill!" Lu Feng thought about it for a moment, and immediately recognized the pill in this bottle. This elixir is also an ancient elixir, and now the prescription has been lost, and it cannot be refined at all. It has become extinct on the market. It is an elixir designed to serve the two realms of the Divine Soul Golden Fetus and the Soul Incarnation. It is extremely precious, and one is worth at least 100,000 Lingbi. And there are ten in one bottle. If this bottle is to be sold, it will be a million Lingbi.

And in this room, there are a hundred and twenty such bottles. That's a lot of money.

Lu Feng continued to go deeper into the Qingluan Palace. Finally, in a side hall, he found something remarkable.

It was an ancient chariot, placed in the middle of the room.

As soon as Lu Feng stepped into this room, he was immediately attracted by this chariot. The entire chariot is carved out of some kind of metal with pure wind power. Lu Feng looked at the chariot, but the sight of a huge storm appeared in his head, a devastating storm was born, which could directly destroy a mountain range.

But soon, the sight was cut short. Lu Feng frowned, swept his gaze, and saw the two reins falling on the ground.

There was still a little bit of cyan fluff on the reins, and he stepped forward to touch it, and found that it was exactly the same as the cyan fluff on the green luan feathers he had picked up earlier.

Seeing this, a terrible thought suddenly rose in Lu Feng's heart.

Could it be that this chariot is pulled by Qingluan?

As soon as this idea appeared, Lu Feng didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart. Qingluan, as an ancient divine beast, is naturally arrogant, who can let an ancient divine beast pull a cart?

However, Lu Feng also had another premonition in his heart, telling himself that this idea was in line with reality.

When Lu Feng was thinking, he suddenly looked at the chariot from another angle and found that the white reflection in the carriage was interesting, which was not the color on the chariot.

Lu Feng took a closer look, his eyes widened suddenly, and he took a few sharp breaths, almost unable to believe his eyes.

It turned out to be an egg.

Seeing this scene, how could Lu Feng not guess this egg, it was very likely to be a Qingluan egg.

On this eggshell, there is a cyan air flow surrounding, and the law ban is shrouded around it, not the attack law ban, but the maintenance law ban. It is constantly absorbing the power and transforming it into vitality and injecting it into the egg. It's just that over the years, there seem to be some problems with this legal ban, and the power it draws is very small. The vitality of transformation is only a trace of it, barely maintaining the vitality of Qingluan Egg.

Life?!

Lu Feng suddenly remembered that when he was in the Ancient Divine Mountain, he found that the Nine Yin Lotus Body had a special attraction to the Azure Bird.

If that's the case, will it be......

Lu Feng's heart trembled suddenly, he walked over quickly, put his palm on the Qingluan egg, and then a huge vitality rose from the dantian, flowed through his internal organs, and finally injected into the Qingluan egg through the palm.