Chapter 167: The Fifth Treasure Bearer
Liu Ziyu raised a tentacle and dragged the demon refining pot suspended above his head.
Thinking of the torture he had been subjected to in the last few days, his big eyes immediately revealed a bitter hatred!
But he knew that this was not the time for revenge, so he hurriedly danced his tentacles and quickly crawled towards the door of the main hall.
"I can't stay in the sea, the Dragon Palace is huge, no matter where I hide, they will find me!"
"If it falls into the hands of the East China Sea again, that Ten Thousand Year King Eight still doesn't know how to concoct me!"
Liu Ziyu thought about this, and saw the palace gate close at hand, and his eyes welled up with expectations for a free life, and he couldn't help but speed faster.
When he finally passed through the temple gate, his heart was filled with joy.
Immediately after, without hesitation, he danced his tentacles and stirred the seawater, making his huge body swim towards the outside of the Dragon Palace as quickly as an arrow from the string.
With the demon refining pot in his hand, as long as he doesn't rush to the turtle prime minister like this time, he can live a chic life anywhere.
"The reason why Prime Minister Turtle didn't show his magic in front of the Eight Masters in the past may be because this big octopus is too stupid to be worthy of his magical powers."
"I'm still too eager, if it weren't for the mistaken belief in the memories of the Eight, there would be no catastrophe these days!"
"But eat a trench to grow a wisdom, you must be cautious in the future!"
"When you land on the coast, you plunge headlong into a forest, and you have to dig a big hole in the forest to hide!"
"In the future, even if the spiritual energy is exhausted, you can't go out to find the spirit stone anymore, although the land is not as dangerous as the sea, but there are demon suppression divisions all over the world."
Just as Liu Ziyu was thinking of this, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"My son, where are you going?"
After hearing this nightmare-like voice at first glance, Liu Ziyu's huge body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes showed a strong look of horror.
In the sea water dozens of feet above his head, the old demon of Cangshan had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and quickly split the water.
When he saw the big octopus swimming forward, he suddenly had a bad taste in his heart, and imitated Prime Minister Turtle and passed a word to Liu Ziyu.
Unexpectedly, after Liu Ziyu heard Prime Minister Gui's voice, his whole body was stunned with fright.
"It seems that the evil animal left a very deep impression on Liu Ziyu~"
This thought flashed away, and he also came to Liu Ziyu.
Liu Ziyu originally thought that he would wait for Prime Minister Gui, but he didn't expect to wait for an existence that was deeply rooted in his mind and would never be forgotten in his life.
"Cangshan Old Devil?!"
Looking at the old demon of Cangshan who was wearing a black robe, with a thin body, a face like withered tree bark, and a pair of triangular eyes, Liu Ziyu couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a strong sense of unease surged in his heart.
It stands to reason that he has changed his identity, and there is no reason why the old demon of Cangshan can still recognize him.
But in the past thousand years of captivity, the old demon of Cangshan left an extremely terrifying impression on him.
He knew very well what kind of earth-shattering attainments the old demon of Cangshan possessed in the soul realm!
The old demon of Cangshan didn't know what Liu Ziyu was thinking, and after he saw that Liu Ziyu only had a cultivation of the first level of qi refining, he suddenly lost his interest in speaking.
For ants of this level, he can be shocked to death by sneezing.
Therefore, the first time he saw Liu Ziyu, he raised his hand and pointed at it, using the soul separation power, wanting to devour Liu Ziyu's soul.
After Liu Ziyu saw that the old demon of Cangshan pointed a finger at him without saying a word, he was frightened in an instant.
He knew all too well the power of the Soul Finger.
In his mind, no monk could resist this magical power.
As soon as the soul separation finger comes out, the opponent's primordial spirit will be dragged away from the body.
Moreover, the most incomprehensible part of this supernatural power is that after the original god leaves the body, he can never go back, as if the body is resisting the original god.
"It's over......"
"I knew that it was better to stay in the Dragon Palace, although Prime Minister Gui imprisoned me in that palace, he would not kill me."
When Liu Ziyu thought of this, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong.
Normally, his soul would have left the body at this time......
But until now, he is still intact.
"Isn't this finger a soul caster?"
When Liu Ziyu began to wonder, the old demon of Cangshan was also surprised.
After this soul-leaving supernatural power fell on Liu Ziyu's body, it disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.
He subconsciously frowned.
Because the body and the primordial spirit are one, the Great Jue King Kong can ignore this magical power.
But why can Liu Ziyu, a big octopus at the first level of qi refining, ignore this magical power?
It's weird.
"Take him away from the East China Sea and take a closer look!"
When a pair of triangular eyes flashed cold, his huge divine sense immediately enveloped Liu Ziyu's entire body.
As he turned around, he separated the sea water with his water splitting magic power, and when he flew quickly towards the sea, Liu Ziyu's body was also quickly taken away by him.
……
Since the end of the Demon Gate Conference, after a few days of wandering around, the master of the precept has resumed the chic days of drunkenness and death in the Fengyue place.
Right now, his young body was lying half-naked on the bed, with only a thin monk's robe around his waist.
Beside him, there were more than a dozen beautiful women with blushing faces and gasping slightly.
Of course, they are all in a state of jade body.
The master of the non-ring rests his head on his arms, and his face shows the appearance of a sage.
Whenever he was happy, he would feel that his heart and mind were very close to the Buddha and the Bodhisattva.
In this sincere and ethereal state of mind, he felt that reaching out and touching the woman was disrespectful to the Buddha and the Bodhisattva.
That's why you put your arms under your head.
But unfortunately, he was dazed and empty for most of the day, and he didn't realize any Buddhist principles.
"It seems...... Or is the Buddha's mind lasting too short. ”
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth showed a lewd smile that he was extremely disgusted with in the state of Buddha's mind.
"Beauty, you should have rested enough, the little monk will take you to see my Buddha!"
As he spoke, he rolled over and was about to press against a woman.
But at this moment, an imperceptible and observed nine-colored light suddenly appeared behind his head without warning, and there was a nine-story golden pagoda hidden in it.
Different from all the previous innate treasures, the Thirty-Three Days Golden Relic Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda followed the fate of the underworld to come to the Master of Bujie, and after seeing him look like a pervert reincarnated, the faint spirituality was instantly angry.
As if there were a pair of invisible hands grasping the spire, the Thirty-Three Days Golden Relic Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda suddenly turned sideways and smashed the tower base on the almost reflective back of the head of the Master of the Immortals.
"Boom!"
With a loud bang, the body of the master of the unprecept suddenly shook, and a blackened weakness in front of him collapsed on the woman's body.
At this moment, he felt that he had seen the Buddha.
(End of chapter)