Chapter 527: The Fear of Demon Souls
"Could it be that on Peng Island, there will be a huge suppression of the divine soul? Otherwise, why the mini phoenix and shadows are lurking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Dongfang Mo thought in his heart.
And as soon as he thought of this, he was instantly sure that the reason why the living dead on Peng Island lost their souls was definitely not only because of the ghost drawing talisman, but also because there must be some other unknown secrets, and this secret was mostly related to his shadow and the phoenix beast lurking in the wind and leaves.
However, this place is not the place to speak, so he looked at the wind and fell leaves and said, "Now that the demon clan has retreated, I'd better find a place to rest first." ”
Hearing Dongfang Mo's suggestion, Feng Luoye looked at the remaining twenty or thirty injured Feng family and ancestral family members around him, and nodded.
Then the woman turned around and ordered the men to clean up the battlefield. It wasn't until these people put away the storage left by the demon clan monk that she headed for a certain place first, and Dongfang Mo and Zu Nianqi followed closely behind.
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Half a day later, somewhere deep in Peng Island, a towering tree rose from the ground and stood on the ground.
If there are people who have cultivated to the top of their ranks, they will find that this big tree is actually an illusion thing, and behind this big tree, there is actually a cave.
There were dozens of what resembled inverted bowls, densely distributed in a valley behind the trees.
This big tree was a clever illusion array arranged by Zu Nianqi, and in the case of not being able to expand his divine sense, even if the Infant Transformation Realm cultivator was not careful, it would be difficult to see the reality of the void.
And those inverted bowl-shaped things are actually a kind of simple temporary caves.
Dongfang Mo had seen this kind of thing in Beichuifang City in Taiyi Dao Palace, as well as in some places in Moyang City that sold magic weapons.
Although this bowl-shaped cave house is simple to arrange, it is convenient to collect. But for him to be alone, it is not very practical. Because this kind of thing can easily be discovered by people who are higher than him, it is better to escape underground and spend more time to open a stone room on his own.
It is a bowl-shaped cave ritual vessel, which is generally the best choice for many people to travel together. Because there are many people, there is no need to worry about safety.
At this time, among these bowl-shaped caves, there are three largest, which are at the forefront.
In the cave on the left, a Taoist priest in a Taoist robe was sitting cross-legged, and this person was Dongfang Mo.
Now he is holding an ancient book in his hand and constantly looking through it. This thing is the ancient book artifact he got after he killed Guo Chusheng before.
After looking at it for a long time, he put it down, and looked slightly disappointed.
It turned out that after studying this ancient book, he found that this magic weapon was not as magical as he imagined.
If this thing is according to the level, it is considered a high-level magic weapon.
And the reason why this treasure can give rise to subtle runes is that when forging this treasure, the refiner inscribed some runes on the magic weapon in advance.
Using this treasure, you only need to inject mana into it, and you can trigger the runes to meet the enemy.
This truth is like an ordinary sword magic weapon, and the mana is injected into it, which can give rise to a sword ray.
But the refining technique and complexity of this magic weapon are indeed several times more difficult than ordinary magic weapons, and it can be regarded as a rare treasure.
Dongfang Mo looked at it for a while, and then put it into the storage bag. Although this magic weapon is only in terms of power, he can't look at it yet. However, this item is a good weapon for attacking in a wide area, and it may come in handy in the future.
Next, he took out the golden sword and looked at it.
As he expected, he couldn't see the grade of this sword, he only felt that this golden sword had reached the level of a magic weapon. It is mostly Guo Chusheng's natal weapon.
Although he wondered why Guo Chusheng didn't put this thing in his body to warm up, Dongfang Mo didn't plan to delve into it, and after putting it away, he was ready to refine it into his natal stone when he had time in the future.
In the end, he took out Guo Chusheng's storage bag and injected it with mana agitation.
On Guo Chusheng's storage bag, there was a layer of subtle prohibition, and with the strength of his mana, it took him more than half a day to break it.
When he saw the dazzling array of things in this person's storage bag, Dongfang Mo's eyes flashed.
Guo Chusheng really deserves to be the leader of Nanyang Mountain, and the number of things in his storage bag is far beyond his expectations. Among them, there are only four magic weapons, and there are countless various refining materials and ordinary magic weapons. The spirit stones are also two million. And Dongfang Mo also found more than ten high-grade spirit stones from it, which made him very happy.
Of course, what excites him the most is the dozen or so emerald boxes in the storage bag. Because when he opened the box, he found that there were strange elixirs lying in it.
These elixirs were obviously picked up by Guo Chusheng on Peng Island and kept in a special wooden box. The root of the elixir was also stained with some soil, and when it was opened, it emitted a rich fragrance.
Dongfang Mo could see at a glance that the grade of these elixirs was extremely high, and even most of the Infant Transformation Realm monks could use them. Otherwise, it would be impossible to enter Guo Chusheng's eyes.
Now that his qi and blood have been greatly damaged, with these things here, he can just take a medicinal bath to make up for it, which is really a charcoal in the snow.
After sorting through his storage bags, he sorted the contents away. Then he took out the storage bags of the snake-tailed man and the tiger-headed monster.
Originally, he still had some expectations for the storage bags of the demon monks. But when he opened it, he found that the storage bags of the two were the same as the bull-headed strong man who was killed by him back then, and the most of them were some refining materials, and there were very few spirit stones.
As for the rest, there were only a few palm-sized stones, which he was more interested in. Because as expected, these stones should be unique stone talismans of the demon clan.
Dongfang Mo rummaged several more times, but he didn't find what he wanted most, the stone eye technique performed by the snake-tailed man. So he shook his head and sighed, except for the snake spear of the tiger-headed monster and the triangular fork of the snake-tailed man, maybe the ordinary Terran foundation building period monks are more wealthy than these two.
But when he thought about it, he was relieved again. The demon race is different from the human race, and the human race will rely on foreign objects for cultivation or fighting. Things such as magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, etc. And most of the demon races temper themselves, so the demand for foreign things is naturally smaller than that of the human race.
After sorting out their things in the same way, he touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
What he was thinking about now was naturally the question of why the shadow and the mini phoenix of the wind and fallen leaves would lurk when they entered Peng Island.
"Huh!"
Just as Dongfang Mo was thinking about it, suddenly he seemed to think of something.
At this time, he stretched out his right hand, and the boxy demon suppression map in his palm appeared, and under the encouragement of mana, a black demon soul drilled out.
If you look closely, this demon soul is the tiger-headed monster who was killed by him before.
After the tiger-headed monster and the snake-tailed man were killed by him before, he had already refined the souls of the two of them, and asked some secrets of the demon clan from the mouths of the two. Now the two of them have completely lost their consciousness and have become two demon spirits for him to drive.
After Dongfang Mo summoned the demon soul of the tiger-headed monster, he just observed him quietly and became indifferent.
Under his gaze, the tiger-headed monster grinned for a while, and his face was calm for a while, looking like an ordinary demon spirit.
But it was only a moment of effort, and Dongfang Mo was shocked to find that a faint horror appeared in the eyes of the tiger-headed monster. It was as if there was something around him that made him jealous.
As time passed, the horror in his eyes grew stronger, and finally he danced wildly, let out a shriek, and rushed towards Dongfang Mo's palm.
Dongfang Mo's palm stretched out, and with a suction, he sucked the tiger-headed monster into the demon suppression map.
Surprised, he released the snake-tailed man in succession, and two other demon souls of the Great Perfection of the Ning Dan Realm came out.
But the result was the same, these three demon spirits were not abnormal at first, and they let out a cry of fear after a while.
After including these three demon souls in the demon suppression map, Dongfang Mo tried several more times, and in the end, it was still the demon soul that was taken back by him in horror.
"Sure enough, it seems that there should be something on Peng Island, which is extremely fearful of the body of the divine soul." Dongfang Mo's eyes flickered.
But he remembered that on that day, Biying Zhenren released two giant ghosts in the infant realm, why did those two giant ghosts, who were also divine soul bodies, not have such a frightened expression.
After thinking about it, Dongfang Mo could only attribute the cultivation of those two giant ghosts to a higher level, or because of the existence of ghost painting talismans in the first place.
After frowning, he put the matter under hold for a moment and stood up with a hula.
Now that most of the days have passed, I think that the wind and fallen leaves should be almost recuperated, but I saw that with a wave of his hand, a gap was revealed in the milky white wall of the cave. After walking out of the cave, he came to the bowl-shaped cave on the far right, and made a spell to never enter it.
He just waited for a few breaths, and a circular gap opened in the wall of the bowl-shaped cave in front of him. Seeing this, Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, shook off the dust and walked in.