"Ridiculous! The evil spirit is born as an outcast of the Heavenly Dao, such a thing should not exist, and you still use it to peep into the Heavenly Dao, isn't it a joke!"

Yanshan Ancestor couldn't bear it any longer, and said with a white beard: "In this way, I'm afraid that the method you said is not very reliable, and the old man thinks it's ......."

"You know what?"

Zuo Daxian was unusual, his face that couldn't see his age was full of anger, and he stared at Yan Shan's eyes and shouted: "You know the way of arithmetic, you understand yin and yang, you understand the fate method, you understand the resentful spirit?"

"I'm ......" Old Ancestor opened his mouth, shocked for a moment where Zuo Gongming was so bold, and even more confused by the questions he said.

Arithmetic, Yin and Yang, Yuanfa, and resentful spirits, who dares to say that they understand? Not to mention Yanshan, it is to find the Aoqiu of the Shining Spirit Clan, the Yamu of the Demon Soul Clan, and the Taoist priest of the Heaven Breaking Tube, and the monk of the Sunset Tower, who dares to say this?

The captive's words shocked the audience, and the three big men and two young men looked forward to it, and none of them could speak.

Zuo Gongming's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "Don't you know that the fierce spirit and evil are located between yin and yang, and they are the best candidates to peek through the two realms and collect the cause and effect of the edge!"

"Don't enter the yin and yang, peep into the yin and yang...... How did the yin and yang eyes come about?" Thirteen Lang answered, not knowing what it was like in his heart.

"Could it be that shemales are the happiest?" he thought to himself.

"What is the yin and yang eye, the old decay cultivates the way of cause and effect, there is a way because of the beginning, the result is the end, and there is the line between them, as long as you hold this line, everything is fine. Shaojun, let me tell you, your old man is very talented, born with a magic eye, and a ...... cultivator."

"Okay, okay, you're a master, I don't have that ability. ”

Thirteen Lang thought to himself, maybe you are more powerful. But when it comes to deception...... Apprentices are not counted, so it is better to save it.

"Let's talk about it, how can this thing crack the evil qi?"

"You believe him?" said Mr. Big.

"Weishenme don't believe me?"

Thirteen Lang said calmly: "This master has a fate with me, and he must not harm me." ”

"Poof!" Lu Mo almost vomited blood, and scolded bitterly in his heart.

"A raccoon dog!"

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Seeing the essence of that house is not to say that Thirteen Lang's insight is beyond others. In fact, whoever brought it out in the field had far more experience in cultivating than Thirteen Lang.

Mr. Big saw the sword intent, Yan Shan peeked through Jianzhen, Lu Mo felt the killing intent, and the god-in-law sensed the resentful soul, and it happened that there was a dumb aunt beside Thirteen Lang, and Zuo Gongming tried his best to hide a trace of soul thoughts in the Shura Prison.

What did Thirteen Lang do, he just gave Ann a random name: Prison!

It turned out to be right.

Zuo Gong Ming refined this, or this set of magic weapons, definitely not to relieve Thirteen Lang's ferocious aura. What kind of fate, what prophecy, and what preparations were prepared a hundred years ago, Thirteen Lang didn't bother to pay attention to him when he farted at all.

But he could get a rough idea of what the house was for.

The structure of the house is very exquisite, every chain, every torture instrument, every brick and tile is a sword, and there are even a few officials who are holding sand and are waiting for the battle, with the intention of suppressing evil spirits by using the official law.

This is a city that fuses thousands of sword intents, and at the same time integrates thousands of fierce and evil spirits to act as array spirits, dominated by Zuo Gongming's soul thoughts. With the so-called edge law as the traction, it doesn't need time to prepare, and it can be performed by just entering mana!

Thirteen Lang reasoned. If the refining of this Shura Hells was completed, Ghost Dao would most likely not be Zuo Gongming's opponent, in other words, this was a method that he had carefully prepared for his lack of combat power.

A monk who knows how to refine weapons is not necessarily a formation master, but a formation master must know how to refine weapons, and Zuo Gongming is like this, making use of his own strengths. It is hard to create a unique magic weapon, which can be called a peerless genius.

"If the sacrifice is completed, it will be very powerful!"

After truly understanding the Shura Prison, Mr. Big put away his previous disdain, and said to Zuo Gongming: "Mr. is talented." I can't match it. ”

Zuo Gongming saw Mr. Da sword with his own eyes, and naturally understood how difficult it was to get his praise, with a smile on his face, and said in a deliberately complaining tone: "Where is it, there is actually no way to do it, obviously I have a lot of powerful tricks, but I can't even beat people whose realm is not as good as mine, I am really unwilling." ”

His face changed, and he said mysteriously, "Who can know, what is the greatest power of this treasure?"

"What is it?" said Thirteen Lang with a smile on his face, admiration and longing.

"It's growth! There is almost no limit to growth!"

Zuo Gongming didn't care about the covetous gazes of others at all, and said ostentatiously: "It's very simple, your sword intent will get stronger and stronger, and your evil qi will become more and more, and if you kill a strong enemy, you won't lack resentful souls, and you can enrich it, isn't it very powerful?"

Thirteen Lang smiled softer and said, "It's very powerful, can it withstand it?"

"Haha, this is the old man's power, this prison is my proud work, not to mention its own material, its formation structure is harmonious and wishful, it can be called the creation of heaven and earth, the more decaying and magical, there are no ancients before and after that......"

The old man was upgraded to an old man, highlighting Zuo Daxian's pride and pride, Thirteen Lang was too lazy to care about this, and said: "Then how can it be considered practiced, and after it is practiced, it will ...... What the hell is going on?"

"It's very simple, now it's a house, and refining the sword shape is considered a small achievement. Might...... So-so, if you have enough mana, it's definitely okay to kill the guy who beat me. ”

"Holy!"

Thirteen Lang was really taken aback, and the ferocity was almost activated again. The others also changed color, secretly thinking that such an anti-heaven treasure was really sorry that this guy hadn't been exposed before.

Zuo Gongming sighed and said, "It's a pity, I have no ideas, and this treasure still can't be refined." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly became proud, and said: "This is enough to prove that the method of this immortal's fate calculation is reliable, otherwise, how can there be such a coincidence in the world, just enough for me to Yujian Shaojun?"

"Poof!" Lu Mo sprayed again, thinking to himself that you yourself know that it is unreliable, so you dare to fool like this.

Mr. Big glanced at Shisanlang, signaled him not to be in a hurry to deny his identity as a young monarch, and said, "What happens next, Mr. needs to explain in detail." ”

"Next, isn't it simple? Shaojun just needs to follow my instructions, take this magic weapon and practice it, and pour the sword intent evil qi into it. Everything fell into place. ”

"Uh, that's right, the Qigong method is still needed, I have this for a long time, it's not a high-end product, and the introduction of the formation is one with jianzhen, of course, the effect is not as powerful as the fight, it takes a little more time." ”

Grabbed Thirteen Lang's hand. Zuo Gong Ming said, "Let's go, Shaojun, let's start right away." ”

Everyone was collectively petrified, thinking that you really don't treat yourself as an outsider, let's see what kind of place this is and what your identity is.

Even more surprising in the back, Thirteen Lang listened to it and instead of refusing, he nodded happily again and again.

"Well, without further ado, let's get started. ”

"Wait!"

Others don't say anything. Mr. Big couldn't help it, stopped the two of them and asked, "After this treasure is refined, who will it belong to?"

This is the main point, imagine that Thirteen Lang is busy with his work, if it is for Zuo Daxian to serve, it is a situation that no one can accept. However, having said that, this possibility is almost non-existent, and what Mr. Big is worried about is that there is obviously Zuo Gongming's soul in it. How should the treasure change its owner?

Hearing Mr. Big's question, Zuo Gongming's face became very strange. Puzzled, he said: "Do you still need to ask? Use jianzhen to be able to withstand the evil qi inside, who is the master? Who else can it be?"

Looking around for a week, he said: "When the young monarch refines all the evil qi on his body, who can stand it, you, you." Or are you?"

Several bigwigs looked dumbfounded and shook their heads collectively.

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Without further ado, he needed to make a decision immediately, and Mr. Big arranged a quiet room for Thirteen Lang and Zuo Gongming to use, and he made a little arrangement for the outside affairs. and came into the chamber.

"You're leaving?" asked Mr. Big directly. Needless to say, the ghost leaked secrets.

Shisanlang didn't deny it, and Shi Li replied, "Well, I was going to repay the teacher, but I haven't looked for an opportunity yet." ”

Mr. Big frowned slightly, didn't talk about the big battle or the covenant of the oath of the sword, and said: "The Demon Spirit Continent is not a spiritual realm, now you have hidden dangers, how can you go?"

Thirteen Lang didn't reply directly, and looked at Zuo Gongming.

"Uh......"

Zuo Daxian obviously had concerns, he saw that Mr. Big didn't want Shisanlang to go, and at the same time, he also saw that Shisanlang was very resolute and was in a dilemma.

"Just tell the truth. Mr. Big said lightly.

As soon as the topic left the arithmetic, Zuo Gongming suddenly lost his pride, and was a little hairy by Mr. Big's gaze, and said meaninglessly: "Refining evil qi is a long-term effort, and it is best to follow the army around of course, so as not to go wrong." ”

Mr. Big didn't make a sound, and Thirteen Lang didn't make a sound, and the two of them still looked at Zuo Gongming.

Daxian's expression became more and more uncomfortable, and he didn't know if it was because Thirteen Lang was full of anger at this time, or because of his status as a "young gentleman", Zuo Gongming felt that the coercion on this side was not lost to Mr. Big's side at all, and he was not embarrassed in the middle, and he wanted to scream a few times.

"Actually...... In fact, the method is still very simple, if you are more stable......"

"Needless to say. ”

Mr. Big waved his hand lightly and said to Thirteen Lang, "Do you need him to follow?"

Shisanlang saluted respectfully and replied honestly, "It may be safer for the student to be alone." ”

"What! impossible, this is impossible, old decay, no, the old slave is proficient in the fate of the law, and he will be able to ...... for the young king."

Two cold gazes fell on him at the same time, and Zuo Gongming obediently shut up.

After the First Battle of Jinshan, the Demon Hunter showed the strength of the alien monks, and the big tree alone shocked the heroes. It can be expected that the next battle will not be as easy as originally thought, and in this case, Zuo Gongming will definitely be able to play an irreplaceable role if he stays in the Quartet Alliance.

From the point of view of Thirteen Lang, he really didn't think that Zuo Gongming could bring much help to him, and he had to think about whether he would "defect" again, although Mr. Big and others could impose a seal, but in the face of this kind of monster, who could guarantee it.

Thirteen Lang is not hypocritical, and Mr. Big is not hypocritical, and after a little thought, he said: "Mr. Zuo stays, and I guarantee your safety with my life." ”

One sentence can replace Tianlei, there is no heavier oath than this, Zuo Gong Ming shrugged and accepted his fate, and did not dare to open his mouth again.

decided to stay, and Mr. Big asked again: "In addition, I ask you, this is really a big prison of jianzhen, and there are things to suppress." ”

"What do you ......mean?"

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...... (To be continued.) )