Chapter 8 The Hidden Dangers of the Psychic Pill
The red is rising, and the peaks are dark blue. Immediately afterwards, the mist rises, and the milky white veil separates the heavy mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks, which is really like a landscape painting with refreshing brushwork and dense ink.
On the mountainside, the bluestone platform is the size of half a football field. In the center of the platform, a huge incense tripod is erected, and on the left and right, the dragon stone pillar rushes straight to the nine skies.
The edge stone steps go all the way down to the Imperial City ** Retreat Pavilion.
Longtai Temple.
The Izumo Forbidden Land is not allowed to enter unless it is royal.
"Putting the holy relics of the Duan clan here, aren't you afraid that there will be some mistakes, and there are no elite guards yet!"
A middle-aged man in a white robe, carrying a silver gun on his shoulder, walked up the stone steps lightly, raised his head arrogantly between his words, and carried his hands behind his back, looking like a supreme superior.
This man is Duan Bingran in the valley yesterday, the pale gray birthmark on his forehead is eye-catching, the thick eyebrows and triangular eyes, and there is a faint evil aura in the Qiyu Xuanang.
Behind him, Duan Tianba, the monarch of Izumo Kingdom, was full of domineering in the past, just like that Duan Bingran's follower, on his left and right hands, each carving a dragon gold medal.
If it weren't for this gold medal, Duan Tianba would definitely not lead him to Longtai Temple even if he was afraid of Duan Bingran's martial arts strength.
"Hmm?..." Seeing that Duan Tianba did not respond, Duan Bingran was faintly angry, raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "What! Are you suspecting that the gold medal is fake, or are you questioning my identity!"
The chilling aura instantly woke up Duan Tianba in his thoughts.
"How can the same Duan clan not be able to distinguish the authenticity of the gold medal, as for your identity, if Tianba has any doubts, how can he lead you to this Longtai Temple. ”
Having said that, Duan Tianba always felt that something was wrong in his heart. It's just that the gold medal is a means of Bingran, and the words are about the remnant dragon battle knife, which makes him a little helpless.
"That's just as well!"
Looking up at the end of the stone steps, Duan Bingran, who no longer spoke, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and secretly rejoiced in his belly:
Fortunately, he chose to believe in the Night Lonely Soul, and he cheated out the Remnant Dragon Knife so easily......
Stepping on the platform, Duan Tianba took the lead and led Duan Bingran straight to Longtai Temple.
Scripture Pavilion.
I saw Duan Tianba move it casually, and he was opening to the left and right of the bookshelf, but when he came into view, he saw a stone wall cut light, five feet wide.
Before Duan Bingran could ask, there was a creak from the stone wall.
The five-foot-wide stone wall slowly rose.
As the stone wall continued to rise, the first to come into view was a row of jade coffins, followed by the remnant dragon battle knife, and the huge stone tablet rising directly in front of the stone wall.
"Duan Jinglong..."
His face changed, and Duan Bingran, who was agitated in his heart, turned to look at Duan Tianba on the side, and pointed to the stone tablet, and wondered: "Why is there only three words on this tablet, is his old man still alive......"
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'How could this voice be so familiar!' Duan Chen, who was hiding behind the monument and holding his breath, immediately thought of the spirit battle high method Bing Ran when he was in the valley.
While grasping hatred in his heart, he also felt a little nervous, for fear that the person would notice his existence. After all, such a place can not be indifferent to random people popping up on the street.
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"There is no way to know about this, after all, this monument has been erected for more than 200 years. As for the life and death of his old man, Tianba has no way of knowing!"
At this time, Duan Tianba had a trace of regret in his heart, he shouldn't have attracted this Bingran here so rashly.
The third elder of the Lingxuan Duan family, this identity Duan Tianba has never questioned. It's just that all these years have passed, why is this time...
As everyone knows, the Lingxuan Duan family didn't know any news about the whereabouts of the Remnant Dragon Knife at all.
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Runaway Valley.
After the ghost old man burned his soul and blew up his dantian and died, the night lonely souls did not leave, but searched the entire valley.
In a stone house full of swords.
"This room full of swords are all mortal weapons (all under the spiritual weapons are mortal weapons), he Xing Moqiu can't be a broken brain!"
Xing Moqiu is also a well-known refiner in the Xuan Spirit Realm, and Duan Bingran really can't understand such a mortal forging.
The night lonely soul with a frown on his brows didn't pay attention to Duan Bingran, but looked at the swords in the room one by one.
Until a certain moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he reached out and took a jet-black war knife.
"Brother Duan, look at this knife!"
Hearing the prestige, Duan Bingran was stunned, and said in a trance: "This... How could this knife be so familiar......
"That's right! This knife is indeed the Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Knife... imitations. Although this knife is already seven points like a god, a fake is a fake after all!"
Without waiting for the stunned Duan Bingran to respond, the Night Lonely Soul raised his eyebrows and said again: "This Izumo Duan family is a branch of your Duan clan?"
Hearing this, Duan Bingran, who hesitated for a moment, was slightly puzzled and said, "Indeed, I don't know what Brother Ye meant!"
On the chin of the night lonely soul, there is a black mole the size of a broad bean, and the brown hairs on it are sparsely twenty or thirty inches long. At this moment, the lonely soul of the night is brushing his fingers through the brown hairs and figuring it out.
"In that case, I can't be wrong in my guess!"
Turning around, the night lonely soul in a sly smile looked at Duan Bingran with a misty look with a look of obscenity.
"Your appearance is really disgusting, and the condition is bluntly. I'll have to see if your guess can interest me, though!"
Although Duan Bingran said this, his heart was already thinking in a certain direction.
The jet-black war knife of about two hundred catties was reversed, and the night lonely soul with a disdainful face sank, and said coldly: "Although the spiritual veins are too chaotic, the five-hole grooves are also not too conflicting with the direction of the knife veins. If he hadn't seen the Remnant Dragon Sword with his own eyes, how could he Xing Moqiu imitate such a god-like fake based on the Mysterious Spirit Weapon Spectrum alone!"
"What does Brother Night mean..."At this moment, Duan Bingran was not only interested, but his heart was even more turbulent and unbearable.
"That's right! If the Remnant Dragon Sword is really in this Xuan Realm, then it is not far from this valley. Thinking about these many mortal weapons, they must be related to the Izumo royal family, and Xing Moqiu, who lives in seclusion in the valley, is not entirely evading my pursuit. ”
As soon as these words came out, outside the stone house, between the grass about three feet away from where Xing Moqiu had exploded, a bell the size of a fist suddenly trembled. But in the next second, the bell didn't move anymore.
The night lonely soul who seemed to have guessed everything, but at this moment, he was a little puzzled why Senior Brother Xing Moqiu was so interested in the Remnant Dragon Knife.
"Brother Night means that the Izumo Duan family must know the whereabouts of the Remnant Dragon Knife!" Until this time, Duan Bingran, who was already surging in his heart, was still reluctant to believe the speculation of the Night Lonely Soul on the surface, and was even more skeptical of his motives.
"With Brother Night's character, why don't you take the Remnant Dragon Sword as your own, but say it so fully, Duan really doesn't dare to compliment this!"
Hahahaha!~~~
After sneering, the night lonely soul was a little helpless, and said, "How many dragons are there in this world!"
The Night Lonely Soul only knew the prestige of the Heavenly Xuan Artifact Remnant Dragon Sword, as well as the demon of the Five Elements War God Duan Shocking Dragon, but he didn't know the existence of the Heaven-Defying Technique. The Remnant Dragon Knife is like a chicken to him, and even if he exchanges it for something else, it may lead to killing, and it has a hot potato taste.
At this point, Duan Bingran was no longer so suspicious of the motives of the Night Lonely Soul, and expected that the Night Lonely Soul did not know the existence of the Rebellion against the Heavens.
Seeing Duan Bingran's expression fluctuating and standing restlessly, the night lonely soul smiled in his heart and said, "At this point, it is up to Brother Duan to decide whether to believe or not. As for the Phantom Spirit Pill for the two outside, it will be paid for by Brother Duan!"
"It's... This condition is not unavoidable, but I don't have the Phantom Spirit Pill on my body!" Duan Bingran didn't expect that the condition of the Night Lonely Soul was actually four Phantom Spirit Pills, although this thing was also very valuable, but to Duan Bingran, who was the third elder of the Lingxuan Duan family, it was nothing.
Everything seemed to be expected, and there was a night lonely soul in his heart, and he was in a good mood and laughed, and said: "In this case, that brother owes a certain favor to the night again!"
"Brother Night is really enough brother!" This favor is far more unacceptable than the four Phantom Spirit Pills, but in the blink of an eye, Duan Bingran was relieved.
"If Brother Ye's guess is true, then Duan will owe this favor!" Compared to the Remnant Dragon Knife, this favor is really nothing to Duan Bingran.
"In that case, then Ye Mou and the Huo brothers will return to the Lingxuan Realm, and Brother Duan will do his own thing!" With that, Ye Gu Soul threw away the fake in his hand, turned around and walked out of the house.
"This knife ......"
"You should be his Xing Mo Qiu Tongtian means, this fake is just a piece of garbage!"
"A piece of high-grade dark iron is blind in vain!" came to the outside of the house, and the night lonely soul who seemed to be talking to himself said again.
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Izumo Imperial Castle, Dragon Palace Hall, Imperial Study.
"Since the Tianba can remember, it seems that this is the first time that the Lingxuan Duan family has sent someone to the Earth Xuan Realm. Duan Tianba, who had already sensed the other party's powerful aura, sat firmly on the dragon chair, his face unchanged.
Hearing this, Duan Bingran turned his hand and threw a gold medal at Duan Tianba, but he was silent in his sneer. This kind of gold medal is a symbol of the status of Lingxuan Duan's patriarch.
Regarding the gold medal and the Lingxuan Duan family, only the emperor status of the Dixuan Duan family knows the details. And at this moment, Duan Tianba, who had the gold medal in his hand, finally changed significantly, and took out another gold medal from his waist. However, this gold medal is not a symbol of the status of the Lingxuan Duan family, but a inheritance of the Dixuan Duan family.
The gold medal shot, seeing Duan Tianba's reaction was expected, Duan Bingran said at this time: "Since we are both in the same line of the Duan family, there is no need for me to detour in this speech." This time I came to the Earth Xuan Realm, and the family had an order to bring back the Remnant Dragon Knife. ”
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Stepping out of the imperial study, in front of Concubine Ru and the prince, Duan Bingran turned over and revealed a wooden box.
"Here are three Realm Breaking Pills of different castes, so as to increase the strength of your and other Xuan Realm in this place. ”
In this regard, Duan Tianba was not too surprised, but it was the princess Ru and the princes, staring at the wooden box one by one, their faces full of disbelief, and the ups and downs in their hearts could not be calmed down.
Duan Bingran, who smiled coldly in his heart, turned over his hand and appeared a jade box, looked at Duan Tianba, who had never been moved, and said with a strong demeanor: "Tianba, this is a psychic pill, if you reach the Lingxuan Realm as you wish, I will wait for you at the family feast!"
This time, Duan Tianba's face changed, and his heart was even more agitated, but in the next moment, he recovered his original demeanor, and he became even more uneasy in his heart.
Showing the psychic pill in public like this, I really don't know what Bingran is thinking about this time. If this news spreads in the future, at least half of the realm-breaking martial artists in the Earth Xuan Realm must gather in Izumo.
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