"That treasure is magical! You can change all kinds of strange things, and sometimes even magic weapons will flow out of the mountain! ”

After speaking, the young man in yellow took out the natal weapon in his arms, which was a blue-green bead.

"This thing is called the Gathering Spirit Bead, which can not only gather spiritual energy, but also store spiritual energy, and the small one relies on this thing to cultivate from the realm of refining qi to a Mahayana monk for thousands of years."

Listening to the introduction of the young man in yellow, Ziming's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the beads in the young man's hand.

Syllable!

Raising his hand and patting away Zi Ming's dishonest right hand, the young man in yellow continued.

"It is rumored that there are more magic weapons in the depths of Luoxian Mountain! Even that innate treasure may be born! But ......"

At this point, the young man in yellow put away the beads in his hand, thought for a moment with a solemn expression, and spoke again.

"A hundred years ago, a strange thing happened in the Immortal Mountain, at the entrance of the Immortal Mountain, there was a big murderous thing......"

The elders of the inner sect of the human sect, Lu Xian's predecessors once went to Luoxian Mountain to fetch treasures.

But when he arrived at the entrance of the Immortal Mountain, he was blocked by a fierce thing!

It's human, it's not human! Looks like a demon but not a demon! The strength is close to the realm of Xuan Immortals!

By the time Immortal Master Lu saw the strength of the murderous thing, it was too late...... He is only at the peak of the Heavenly Immortals,

There is the opponent of the great murderous thing, and since that day, no one has questioned the name of this Fallen Immortal Mountain, and even set foot on it!

"Mother! The realm of immortals! Couldn't that be an old monster at the Dao Ancestor level? ”

Zi Ming was shocked, he had also heard the old ghost Qiu say in this Xuan Immortal Realm.

The strength of these three sects and nine streams in power is probably no more than that of Taiqing Xuan Immortal or even Jin Immortal!

And the powerhouse above the Golden Immortal was extinct tens of millions of years ago!

Due to the limitations of the Heavenly Dao, the cultivation of the living beings here is generally inferior to that of the Flood Desolate Continent!

It is precisely because of this that this place has become the place where the three sects and the nine streams fight unscrupulously!

Due to the difference between the two worlds of Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao is separated from the Flood Desolation Continent in this projectile land!

The laws of order are not complete, but they are stronger than any heavenly dao in the nether realm!

After listening to the young man in yellow, Zijun thought to himself in his heart.

From time to time, the magic weapon can be changed, and there is also an unknown creature in the Xuan Immortal Realm.

It all sounded like that, and the system had told him.

After awakening, the consciousness of the godhead is no different from that of ordinary people, and it can even use some of the abilities of the system!

The power of this magic weapon of change, if what is said is true, is very likely to be a fragment of the godhead! Even if it's not, this treasure is absolutely extraordinary!

"Thank you for informing me, in that case, you and I are destined to meet again, let's go! Set off to Luoxian Mountain. ”

Nodding and smiling, Zijun raised his hand and put it on Zi Ming's shoulder, and a gorgeous spatial passage instantly submerged the two of them! Disappear in place!

"Good boy! The immortal master's cultivation is really strong, and this method of escaping the sky has also been learned. ”

Looking at the empty scene in front of him, the young man in yellow muttered in shock.

Falling Immortal Mountain!

Although it is impossible to penetrate deep into the mountains, there are still many monks gathered around it.

"What a pity! This Luoxian Mountain is only allowed for mortals to enter and exit, and I don't know if the person I entrusted can bring out a treasure for the master. ”

At the entrance of the fairy mountain, a fence made of wood blocked the entrance, and next to the fence stood a plaque that immortals should not enter.

"Yan Yan, which mortal family are you looking for? How is your eyesight and your hands? ”

The man who spoke shook a white fan in his hand, dressed in white, looked at the gray-robed man with interest and asked.

"Fu Fei, which mortal family are you looking for to hunt for your treasure?" Yan Yan turned his head to look at him and asked rhetorically.

"Shunan country, the people of that place are good at crafting and clever and have flexible brains, and they are the only ones who seek treasures."

Fu Fei talked eloquently, revealing a unique and show-off aura in his words.

"Oops! It's out, it's out! I don't know which family is looking for the treasure, and it only took half a day to find a treasure. ”

There was a sudden noise outside the fence, and the trees behind the fence were green.

In the middle of the two mountains there is a misty and dark mountain road.

In the middle of the mist, a cloth coat and a golden dagger in his arms ran out covered in blood.

Behind him, there were several men in cloth clothes holding swords and chasing after them.

Their faces were sallow, their bodies covered in mud, and they chased after the seriously wounded middle-aged man in front of them with long swords.

"Fu Gongzi! Save me! I've found the dagger! ”

The man in the cloth shouted at the crowd, and from time to time he looked back at the three clay-legged men with their swords held high.

"What!" Fu Fei was shocked when he heard this! flew into the air, looked into the arms of the man in cloth,

The dagger scabbard is reddish-gold! Inlaid with three colored eyeballs!

As the man ran, the beads on the scabbard seemed to come to life, swaying up and down!

"Hahaha! God bless me Qinghuai Academy! I didn't expect the legendary demon god to exist in the world! ”

As Fu Fei laughed, the milky white waist card on his waist flashed with a burst of white light!

The clouds above the nine heavens suddenly flashed with colorful glow! The three old men who stepped on the auspicious clouds with the bones of the fairy wind dao flew in their hands!

"Iron two pillars! This meritorious son, I will reward you with a fairy fate! Help you soar! ”

Hearing the four characters of Feihuang Tengda, the cloth-clothed man named Tie Erzhu ran towards him with all his strength.

On the thousand-meter-long road, Tie Erzhu was stunned and ran in front of Fu Fei in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Childe, please look!" Tie Erzhu panted, raised the demon god dagger with his right hand, and raised his left hand to wipe the sweat from his face.

Sou!

A sharp arrow is coming! Pierce the wrist of the iron second pillar with precision!

The latter was in pain, and I took the stabbing right hand and lay on the ground and cried out in pain!

Bite!

The sharp arrow hit Fu Fei half a meter away and stopped!

A golden formation like dragon scales appeared for a short time! In an instant, it disappeared again.

"Who!" When Fu Fei saw this scene, he was furious and shouted! Where is there still a little bit of book anger!

Not only him, but the three white-haired old men standing above also showed bad faces!

"Yo yo yo! This is not Qinghuai Academy's Xiaowen Shengfu Fei, this writing and chewing words is the most taboo and angry, and now this kind of behavior is not up to standard......"

At the entrance outside Luoxian Mountain, a man holding a white fan and wearing a red robe with a pale and feminine face stepped into the air!

Behind him, followed by four blue-robed and white-haired old men.

"Masazawa! You're a yin-yang person! Do your best to use nasty means! For people like you, the master only talks about fists and is unreasonable! ”

Fu Fei put away the folding fan in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and was about to start beating someone.

"Wait!" On the top of Fu Fei's head, the white-haired old man in the middle stepped out and called Fu Fei.

"I didn't expect it to be you four old guys, what? Is the Luo Demon Sect planning to declare war with Qinghuai Academy? ”

The white-haired old man squinted, revealing a slit in his eyes, staring at the four white-haired old men in blue robes.

"Young master! The Demon God that lives up to what you want is exactly what you want. ”

A middle-aged man in a burlap robe knelt on his knees, holding the demon god and facing Masasawa in the air.

The latter did not look at him when he heard the voice, but only waved his hand to signal to retreat.

"Master, this Luoxian Mountain is lively enough, how come out are all ordinary people?"

Ziming, who was standing on the second floor of the inn, was lying on the wooden fence and snorting melon seeds, and the entrance to the fairy mountain was full of people.

(End of chapter)