Chapter 58: The Bell of the Valley Three Layers of Secrets
According to Master Divine Eye, in Zhuang Bailiu's residence, there is a hidden refining furnace made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, which is a treasure that all cultivators who have refined their weapons have been searching for.
When Zhang Xiaoshan heard the news, he was really shocked, he never imagined that Zhuang Bailiu actually had such a treasure, this was really an unexpected joy! But he was also curious, this meteorite outside the sky was extremely precious, Zhuang Bailiu was just a middle level of the Hundred Refining Hall, how could there be such a treasure.
The Divine Eye Master saw Zhang Xiaoshan's doubts and explained, "Of course this treasure is not Zhuang Bailiu's!
"Oh!" Zhang Xiaoshan was surprised: "This surprises me even more, where did you get it from?"
"This treasure was left to me by my deceased wife, I have always kept it properly, and I never dared to grow it externally, but Zhuang Bailiu once learned about it from my daughter, and I have been using my daughter to blackmail me, for the safety of my daughter, I can only endure the pain and cut my love, and gave it to Zhuang Bailiu, he is despicable and shameless, he really deserves to die!"
Zhang Xiaoshan said in his heart, Zhuang Bailiu really can't be blamed for this matter, such a treasure is in front, anyone will be tempted, it can only be said that Zhuang Bailiu does have the means.
"As long as you can rescue my daughter, I can tell you where this treasure is!" said the Divine Eye Master, looking at Zhang Xiaoshan.
"If it's dangerous, forget it, I don't want to get into trouble!" Zhang Xiaoshan said with a wry smile. To be honest, he is still very tempted by this treasure, but the daughter of the master of the divine eye doesn't know where to keep it, if it is locked in some dangerous places, he really doesn't need to take risks, the treasure on his body is enough, this furnace is dispensable.
"Zhang Gongzi is not willing to help Wang, otherwise you wouldn't have said that, you and your companions are alone in the Hundred Refining Hall, how can you be a cowardly and afraid person?"
"My companion and I came here with complete preparations, who would have thought that we would meet you and reveal our identities so quickly!" Zhang Xiaoshan glanced at the Divine Eye Master meaningfully.
In fact, Zhang Xiaoshan did not agree to this Divine Eye Master's request, and another reason was because the Divine Eye Master spoke vaguely and vaguely, and many things were not explained clearly, Zhang Xiaoshan was worried that there were other hidden secrets behind these things.
"I'll talk about your affairs later, take me to find that superb spiritual artifact first?"
A dull bell rang from the mouth of the valley.
Zhang Xiaoshan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of sound is this?"
The Divine Eye Master frowned and said, "This is the voice of someone outside the valley asking to enter, maybe someone is coming?"
"What should we do?" Zhang Xiaoshan asked.
Pan Fu said: "What are you afraid of, what masters can there be in this Hundred Refining Hall, with me here, come and kill a few!"
"It's easy to say!" Zhang Xiaoshan said: "Once you are surrounded by people, you can leave if you want to, what should I do with the old man?"
"Boy, you said these idiots could scare me away, and you think too highly of them!" Pan Fu sneered disdainfully.
"Guys, I've got a safe idea, would you like to hear it?" said Master Vision......
Outside the valley, a group of nervous-looking monks, led by a stout man, stood anxiously in the "Listening Rain Pavilion".
The white fog in the valley is surging, and there are several powerful prohibitions, and without the guidance of the master, outsiders will get lost in the dense fog once they step in.
Soon, two figures slowly walked out of the valley.
It was Zhuang Bailiu and Master Divine Eye, who were wearing red robes.
The sturdy man immediately greeted him and said respectfully, "My subordinates meet the two elders!"
"What are you doing here?" said Zhuang Bailiu, who was disguised as a charmer.
Just now, the Master of the Divine Eye had already transmitted his divine sense to him, this man was called Qiu Haitian, and he was a protector of the law enforcement team of the Hundred Refining Hall, specializing in the internal security of the Hundred Refining Hall. The group of monks he led had a total of twenty people, of which 5 were in the Jindan period, and the others were not in the foundation building period. Moreover, looking at the aura on their bodies and the magic weapons in their hands, they should be proficient in a subtle fusion formation.
"Tell Lord Ming Tie, someone from the Soul Hall just now informed his subordinates and said... Qiu Haitian hesitated for a long time, and never finished what he wanted to say.
The Divine Eye Master said impatiently: "What do you say, a dignified seven-foot man, can't you even say a word?"
"Tell the two adults!" Qiu Haitian wiped the sweat on his head and said: "The Soul Hall said that Ming Tie made the adult's soul card broken, let's come and check ......"
"Bastard!" Lord Divine Eye immediately interrupted Qiu Haitian's words, and said angrily, "Isn't it good for Lord Ming Tie to make it? What kind of idiot is talking nonsense, it's really damned!"
"Alas, master, maybe I'm pretending?" Zhuang Bailiu said, the aura on his body burst out, it was a genuine Yuan Infant Monk, and his body was full of strong aura of death. These are all unique characteristics of Zhuang Bailiu.
Qiu Haitian said nervously: "I think something went wrong with the Soul Spirit Palace, so I misreported this information! The two masters don't blame it! The villain is also acting on orders!"
"Get out! When I go back, tell Mo Lao Wei, and say that I will visit him in a few days, so that he can prepare his speech, this matter cannot be finished here! I, Zhuang Bailiu, must not be bullied by others!" Pan Fu said angrily. These words were transmitted to him by the Master of the Divine Eye, so that he could repeat them completely.
Only by saying this is in line with Zhuang Bailiu's status, he is an elder of the outer gate, and he also serves as the important task of the eight furnace protectors, and he is also a well-known figure in the Hundred Refining Hall, and his influence is extremely great, so he can easily invite six monks from the Jindan period to help here.
Qiu Haitian said yes again and again, and quickly fled here with those equally frightened guards.
They didn't have the slightest suspicion, because in the entire Cangwu Mountain, there were only a dozen Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and each one had a completely different aura.
The Yuanying Cultivator who can use the breath of the necromancy, there is only one person in the entire Cangwu Mountain, Zhuang Bailiu, the Ming Iron Envoy, so this must be a mistake by those guys in the Soul Palace. Although the probability of such an error is extremely low, it is still possible. Qiu Haitian has already decided that after he goes back, he must suggest that the Soul Spirit Hall check all the soul cards well, but these mistakes cannot be made again. Otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable!
Looking at the people in the distance, Pan Fu sneered: "This is all waste, I can kill them all in one breath!"
"Senior, Shenwu, it's just the same team, there are ten teams in the Hundred Refining Hall, and on it, there is also a team of people all composed of Jindan stage monks, and the leader is an elder of the Yuan Infant Stage!" said the Master of the Divine Eye.
"Hmph, that's rubbish, too!" Pan Fu continued, "I haven't been born for thousands of years, I really want to let go of my hands and feet and kill wantonly!"
The Divine Eye Master only felt a chill from his back, he looked at the crazy talisman, and dissuaded: "Senior, don't you want that superb spiritual weapon?"
"Of course, only in my hands can such treasures exert their full power!"
"Since this is the case, please control your words and deeds, don't let anyone know your true identity, otherwise, the door master will definitely escape with the best spirit treasure as soon as possible, and at that time, the sky will be high and the sea is wide, and if the seniors want to find him again, I am afraid it will be extremely difficult!"
"Well, there's some truth to what you're saying! In that case, I'll spare these fools!" Pan Fu said, slamming his feet on the ground, and his figure burst up, instantly returning to the white mist.
The pan talisman was done on purpose, so the crack on the ground quickly spread towards the Divine Eye Master, and the Divine Eye Master hurriedly flew out of the gap, and at this time the pan charm had disappeared, so he had to smile bitterly and shake his head helplessly.
Zhang Xiaoshan was on the third floor of the pavilion at this time, and the third floor was furnished with several comfortable rooms, which were richly decorated and lit with a soothing fragrance.
In each room, there are large, soft and comfortable beds and mahogany furniture.
It's just that these rooms are empty and uninhabited, and Zhang Xiaoshan can't think of who these rooms are for all.
However, Tu Qianqian said: "Childe, these rooms are all places for that old guy to use for pastime, he has refined a lot of necromantic puppets, some of which are delicate female images, and they have no mana, but all the body is made of fragrant wood, and it is also covered with nephrite jade, which is no different from ordinary women!"
"Oh, Qianqian, how do you know this?" Zhang Xiaoshan was surprised, this Tu Qianqian was just a little demon who was imprisoned, and he had been locked up on the second floor, how could he know about these unspeakable secrets.
"Tell the child!" Tu Qianqian's face turned a little embarrassed, "Because Qianqian's practice is special, and he can create an illusion world around me through mana, so this Zhuang Bailiu always brings me here during his pastime to help him with my illusion!"
"Wow!" Fu Ming shouted on the side: "This Zhuang Bailiu is really perverted enough, it is too much to entertain with the puppet he has refined, and to force Qianqian's sister to do these disgusting things!"
Zhang Xiaoshan also felt deeply disgusted with what Zhuang Bailiu had done, but at this time Zhuang Bailiu was dead, there was no need to mention the past, he was interested in Tu Qianqian's illusion, and he didn't expect that he was soft-hearted for a while, but he accepted a maid with such a thaumaturgy, and he was really lucky enough.
He asked, "Are the puppets of Zhuang Bailiu's pastime, but the ones downstairs?" he was referring to the few necromantic puppet women who were standing on the first floor.
These necromantic puppets have fallen into a state of ownerlessness and unconsciousness because of the death of their own controllers, and they will only return to normal after a monk recognizes the Lord with a new drop of blood.
"That's it!" Tu Qianqian continued to blush, "Originally, there were eight of them, but this Zhuang Bailiu gave four of them to his four disciples, and now there are only four of them here!"
"Childe, I'm afraid that if you don't reveal your identity, you will be given one soon!" Fu Ming said with a smile.
"Old man, looking at your lewd smile, are you tempted? No problem! This son is generous, those four bodies have been rewarded to you!"
Fu Ming cried with a sad face, and was embarrassed: "Son, don't laugh at me, I still have a mother-in-law in my hometown, and these puppets are never daring to ask for them!"