Chapter 272: Holy Emperor's Scepter (1)

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Two days later, the Demon Moon carried the four of them to the deeper depths of the Lost Mountains, and now, it was the middle of the sky, cloudless, and the blue sky was like a wash. Sitting sideways, the old man Guan Xiong did not forget to pour wine into his mouth, and when he saw Shu Moyi's happy appearance, he quipped: "How is it? It's much faster than your eagle." ”

Although he was a little unhappy with the old man's tone, Shu Mo had to admit that the Demon Moon was far superior to the Iron Winged Hippogriff he raised in terms of speed and stability, so he nodded slowly: "Yes, this Demon Beast is estimated to have a candidate super grade, and it is indeed better than the old man's Iron Wing Hippogriff." ”

Isn't the Demon Moon a ninth-level Warcraft Pterodactyl Lizard, how did it become a waiting-level ascendant. Ling Hu Jue was a little confused in his heart, and subconsciously asked, "Senior Shu, how do you distinguish this demonic beast?"

Brushing the long snow-white beard under his chin, Shu Mo said: "Old man knows why you ask this? Since the passage of the spiritual energy on the mainland, not only have the major tribes hidden in the secret realm, but even the high-level demonic beasts have disappeared on the mainland, so that future generations have forgotten those high-level demonic beasts and regarded these mid-level demonic beasts as top-level demonic beasts. In fact, the realm of Warcraft and Martial Arts is the same, it is divided into nine levels and four orders, and the Pterodactyl Lizard is a mid-level Warcraft in the waiting class, and you, this one, is obviously mutated, judging by the speed, it should reach the level of the super level. ”

Ling Hu Jue nodded again and again, who is Shu Mo? That is the Supreme Elder of the Hippogriff Clan, and he can be said to be a grandmaster-level figure in the field of demonic beast breeding. How could the fox not believe his words, so he continued to ask with a modest and studious attitude, "What about the divine beast?"

Obviously satisfied with his respect, Shu Mo's face showed a slight sense of self-satisfaction, and he slowly explained: "Divine beasts are different, whether they are ancient or now, the types of divine beasts are the same. This has something to do with the bloodline of the divine beast, the demonic beast can reach its due realm only when it reaches the maturity stage, and the divine beast has to go through many bloodline fusions in order to truly show the demeanor of the divine beast, which is also the reason why the high-level demonic beast disappears from time to time on the continent, that is because those divine beasts only have bloodlines and no supernatural powers, and are not bound by the aura of heaven and earth. ”

Shu Mo's attainments in the knowledge of Warcraft are definitely incomparable to the blood seal, and his explanation made Ling Hu Jue suddenly, and he faintly felt that Lie Yan's sleep this time might be a fusion of blood in his body. As soon as he wanted to ask questions, the old man stood up and pointed to a mountain peak in the distance and said, "No, the cave is in the valley of that peak. ”

Linghu Jue looked in the direction of his finger, and couldn't help but secretly scream: What a treacherous valley. It turns out that this mountain peak forks the sky and towers, surrounded by high mountain cliffs, only the bottom of the peak is cracked, obviously the entrance of the valley, like a crack in the sky, the cliff is hard to draw apart, all around are strange stone peaks, steep and abnormal.

"Brother, how did you find it?" Ling Hu Jue asked with a smile, obviously deeply impressed by the old man's ability to find the treasure cave, if he didn't look down from the sky, it would be absolutely difficult to see the entrance to this valley.

Before the old man could speak, Shu Mo took the opportunity to mock: "If it weren't for the old man's iron-winged eagle horse, the old drunkard would have wanted to find here, and it would be a fool's joke." ”

The old man still smiled and said with a Maitreya Buddha-like expression: "Shu Laoying, every time I find something good, I don't forget to share it with you." It turned out that the old man often borrowed Shu Mo's iron-winged hippoppriff to find natural treasures, and the two of them also formed a deep friendship.

The magic moon descended slowly, and the entrance was too small for it to enter. After Ling Hu Jue waited for everyone else to land, he put it into the spirit beast bracelet. "Xun'er, you two go in the middle, old man, you go first. "Shu Mo had already been to this valley with the old man last time, and he also knew that there were signs of demonic beast activity in the valley, although they didn't meet them last time, but they couldn't be unguarded.

The old man didn't speak, and turned left and right along the stone peak in front of the entrance and turned a few times before entering the valley. Linghu Jue followed closely, only as soon as he entered the valley, the strange scene in front of him suddenly appeared! I saw that this valley is surrounded by high mountains, the valley bottom is about five or six miles in a radius, all kinds of strange flowers and plants in the valley, competing for strange and beautiful, the trees are verdant, the bamboo is verdant, it is indeed an excellent place for seclusion and cultivation.

Descending a stone path that had been covered with weeds, "Xun'er, follow closely, there is a ban in this place." Shu Mo instructed lightly in the back. Linghu Jue smiled indifferently, but he didn't show off, only followed the footsteps of the old man in front of him. After seven turns and eight turns,

They came to a wooden house that covers a large area, this house is all built of natural red pine, surrounded by blue sè bamboo fences, surrounded by green bamboo poles, swaying in the wind, the courtyard is dotted with rockery lotus ponds, there is an acre of spiritual field on the left side of the wooden house, there are all kinds of strange herbs and spiritual flowers, it may be because no one has picked them for a long time, these medicinal herbs and spiritual flowers are extremely lush, the aura is compelling, and it is extremely gratifying.

"This is it. The old man pointed to the blue bamboo fence and said solemnly: "I tried it several times with Shu Laoying, but we could only find out that it was the magic prohibition of the water system, you try it and see if the water spirit mother can open it." ”

Ling Hu Jue slowly stretched out his hand, and before he could fully straighten it, he touched a layer of tough arc of qi, which was slightly cool and invaded the skin. A water-blue sè magic aura appeared out of thin air, the water waves flowed, the sè was colorful, and it was very beautiful.

"Brother, you can't break it with vindictiveness. The old man suffered this loss, and subconsciously reminded.

Ling Hu Jue is a reckless person, even if the old man doesn't say it, he won't do such a stupid thing. The magic crystal in the body turned slightly, and there was a blue sè water light in the palm of the palm, and the crook of the arm was even higher and raised, moving forward along the arm, and soon, the phantom of the water spirit mother appeared at the cuffs, although it was a phantom, it was condensed a lot when Ling Fox Jue began to absorb it. It crawled forward slowly, eight octopus-like tentacles gently touching the arc of the magic gas shield.

On the ground, Ling Hu Jue sensed the joy of the water spirit mother, and the eight tentacles rolled into a suction cup, sticking to the magic arc, and then, the entire magic gas shield began to turbulent, the waves folded away, floating, and the magic elements of the water blue sè sed to the suction cup attached to the arc in a situation visible to the naked eye. The phantom of the water spirit mother began to swell, and when it swelled to the size of a basin, it shrank suddenly, and the phantom condensed a little more.

The old man and Shu Mo's faces showed joy, from their senses, the power of this magic prohibition was weakening greatly, and Shu Xun was even more smiling behind Ling Hu, those beautiful eyes had the charm of a child of a small family.

With a "poof", the ban burst, rolling up a gust of wind, blowing the corners of everyone's clothes with a grin. After the strong wind, the small courtyard was calm, but the water-blue bamboo fence lost its crystal brilliance and became dull.

"Let's go in, Xun'er, and you're waiting here. Shu Mo said clearly, the four of them were Shu Shu's weakest cultivation, and just in case, Shu Mo still decided to leave her outside.

Shu Lu nodded very obediently, and whispered behind Ling Hujue's back: "Be careful." Ling Hu Jue also bowed his head at her and followed the old man into the courtyard. The footsteps began to become lighter, and every landing point seemed cautious, after all, no one knew if there were other prohibitions in this courtyard.

Lady Luck was clearly on their side, and there was no change in the way they walked to the hut. But when the old man was about to step up the wooden steps, Ling Hu Jue said in a low voice: "Wait." ”

Putting down his raised foot slightly, the old man arched his back and said with a side face a little confused: "Brother, what's wrong?" The magic prohibition is difficult to detect until it is touched.

Linghu didn't speak, and a white light came out of his fingers. Suddenly, less than half a meter in front of the old man, the light was as bright as day, and an arc of mirror-like white light covered the entire wooden house. At this moment, even Shu Mo, who had always been immortal, showed a sense of frustration on his face, and the power of this prohibition was obviously still in Fang Cai's magic ban.

"What good things are hidden in this?" the old man muttered, with a happy look on his face, and a hint of peeping in his squinted eyes, generally speaking, the more prohibitions, the more complicated the place, the higher the realm of the previous master, it is conceivable that the treasures left behind are also rarer and more valuable.

"Let's go. Shu Mo shouted, turned around and left, he was still thinking about the bad things in the clan, plus he was a little depressed, he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

The old man smiled, looked at Linghu and said, "Brother, what are you waiting for?"

Ling Hu smiled helplessly, raised his hands flat, and said in a low voice: "Rules, break the ban." Hearing this, Shu Mo turned his head suddenly, and a shocked and horrified expression immediately swelled on his old face, watching the arc-shaped white light emanating from Ling Hu's fingers pierce the prohibition without hindrance, making the forbidden Weng sway, although it did not collapse immediately, but it was also precarious.

"Rules, breaking bans. Ling Hu Jue chanted again, and the white light that broke the ban also penetrated the ban again, this time, the ban that had been abandoned for a hundred years did not resist again, the white light splashed everywhere, dazzling, and instantly turned into nothingness.

Seeing that the two of them were about to step on the steps, Shu Mo, who was a little out of shape, came back to his senses at this time, and his voice trembled slightly: "Wait." The old man seemed to know what he was going to say, and said with a grin: "Shu Laoying, take it, the old man has already told you that my old brother is a demon, and you still don't believe it." ”

Shu Mo had long lost the floating charm of a master at this time, his eyes condensed into a complex meaning of surprise and surprise, looking at Ling Hujue, his lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end there was no exit.

But the old man ignored him, and stepped up into the hall. There is nothing in the hall except for the zhongyāng against the wall, which has a purple sè large incense case. The eyes of the three of them were naturally focused on the table top of the big incense case, the two green sè stoves stood opposite each other, and a few token-like things were placed in the middle, enshrined a magic wand about a foot and a half long, the rod was as black as ink, all covered by a layer of non-gold and non-iron scales, but the top of the staff was made of white jade, carved into a dragon shape, and there was a huge white sè magic crystal at the dragon's mouth, black and white, which looked weird and abnormal, but unfortunately the magic crystal had no light, and the wand had no rhyme, and it looked like an abandoned magic wand.

Just as the old man and Shu Mo took their eyes off the magic wand and were about to go to other rooms to take a look, Ling Hu Jue had a certain feeling, he looked at the magic wand, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his heart. And the magic wand seemed to call him, tempt him, and make him can't help but get closer step by step.