Chapter 121: Lingbao's Problem
One side was in trouble and all sides supported it, and the Ice Jade Palace was razed to the ground in one day, and many families and immortal cultivation sects all reached out to help. Penglai, as the head of the Immortal Sect, sent a team of three hundred disciples to help.
The home that had been in business for thousands of years was destroyed, and the Ice Jade Palace became a homeless baby, homeless, and forced to stay in an inn in the human world, recuperating from the wounded, taking care of the wounded, and taking care of the wounded.
Xue Ning Shangxian felt that everything was good at this original site, but it was not very lucky. Since the completion of the Snow Ning Palace, it has not stopped. Either the lover was abducted and ran away, or he was approached by an army of demons. This time it was even more unlucky, the spirit treasure was snatched away, and the entire Ice Jade Palace was reduced to ruins. She discussed with the disciples under this house, and simply found another mountain ten miles away, and chose a site to rebuild the Ice Jade Palace. As soon as the eldest disciple Bingxin died, among the many disciples, Yurun was the most Xuening Immortal's heart, and the work of the overseer naturally fell on Yurun's head.
Most of the people in Xianmen prefer the beautiful scenery and close to the water source, this mountain used to be steep, dangerous and few people climbed, and far away from people, so it did not even have a name. This start, please a good head, Xue Ning Shangxian gave an elegant and majestic name - Cold Mountain!
This cold mountain is located in the west of the Dayong Dynasty, surrounded by mountains, peaks and peaks, but there is a benefit, there is a small cinnabar mine inside. Cinnabar has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, calming the nerves and shocking people. At the same time, he is also the treasure of the people in the Xuanmen, and is often used to draw talismans, but all demons and monsters have a natural awe of cinnabar.
"Use cinnabar and black dog blood to reconcile, draw exorcism charms on the walls around here, and some small demons will be blocked out, understand?" Yurun handed the exorcism talisman in his hand to the two junior sisters, "You are responsible for leading people to mine cinnabar." ”
"Yes, senior sister!" the two girls took the order.
Just finished explaining the matter here, Yurun looked at the elder of Penglai and praised the scenery here, and immediately greeted him, bowed down and bowed.
"No need to be polite!" the elder raised his hand and gave a hand, seeing that this junior was so capable and kept the construction site in good order, he unconsciously glanced at her.
"Elder, Yurun has a reluctant request!"
Seeing her squirming like this, the elder was stunned for a moment, who didn't know that there was no delicate female Jiao'e in the Ice Jade Palace, only a female Rakshasa who could kill and fight? What was wrong? He waited for the girl's next ......
"I don't know what is the situation of my little niece now?" The battle was tragic that day, and the strength of his side was far inferior to Qiu Zimo and them, and finally saw the people of Penglai, Yurun, who was concerned about the safety of his little niece, seized the opportunity and immediately inquired about the elders who led the team.
"The master and nephew are the little disciples under the seat of Wenzimo, right?" the elder smiled kindly, stroked his goatee, and his face was full of honor. After all, that kid is the second genius of Penglai after Qiu Zimo, and their Penglai treasures are tight, especially their group of old antiques. It's gratifying to see the juniors so good.
"Exactly!" Yurun saw this elder's expression like this, and he had a bottom in his heart, as long as they paid enough attention to lovesickness.
"This kid Zimo is very tight, that's my youngest real person in Penglai!" he sighed as he spoke, "If it weren't for the poison in Zimo's body, there are many things that should be taught that have not yet been taught, and it is not good to move her, she can serve as an elder in Penglai!"
What Penglai lacks most now is such a young man who has cultivated to be profound and talented.
"That's good...... Yurun's eyes and eyebrows are full of smiles, "It's her blessing for the elders to show love." "Such a young real person is worthy of being her senior sister's child!
While inspecting the construction site, the two of them chatted with each other, "Xue Ning Shangxian's injury is better?"
"It's better!" Yurun replied a little reluctantly, and the elder also understood her difficulties, and said with relief: "When this Ice Jade Palace is completed, she will naturally be cured without medicine!"
Thinking about it, the head of the dignified faction suffered this great humiliation in front of many Xianmen leaders, it was strange to swallow this breath, and he was seriously injured, where was it so easy to let go of the knot and recover?
Yurun bowed, now she doesn't ask for anything, she just hopes to rebuild the Ice Jade Palace as soon as possible.
Demons.
The devil lay lazily on the main hall, fiddling with the Earth Spirit Hall in his hands, looking at this lifelike, toy-like little thing, he had a headache in his head. I couldn't figure out why I fiddled for a long time, and I used a little bit of force impatiently, but this damn little thing didn't move in my hand, and it didn't turn into powder or wood slag.
The phantom demon gasped, "Devil!" It's too late to stop it, but fortunately, this spirit treasure is strong enough.
The heart is also frightened, and a heart almost jumps out of his throat. "This ...... Tap it, this is a spiritual treasure!"
Unlike them, the eyes of the Wind Demon and the Thunder Demon were glued to the golden spirit sword in the air. Looking at the slightest electric current that came out from time to time on the Golden Spirit Sword, it was a glow in the eyes.
"Don't worry, if Lingbao is easily finished, it won't be worth so many people rushing to rob. The earth spirit hall was like a toy and was turned around by the devil as a leather ball, and seeing that he no longer wanted to dismantle this spirit treasure, Xin'er and the illusion were completely relieved.
"Which of you is going to the demon clan to find out about the movements of the demon emperor?"
"What do you mean......" the phantom asked tentatively.
The corners of the devil's lips were slightly hooked, the evil smile was lazy, and his eyes were full of calculation and ruthless light, "That old thing has lived for a long time and seen a lot, maybe he has a way!"
The two of them never took their eyes off the Golden Spirit Sword at all, and the demon glanced at them, not expecting them to be up to the task. His gaze wandered back and forth between Xin'er and the Phantom, waiting for an answer from both of them.
Xin'er felt a tingle in her back when she thought of returning to the demon clan, and her laughter was more ugly than crying, "Devil, people have been in the demon clan for a long time, and those demon kings are eager to tear down the slave family when they see it now." "She went, and that was to find death.
The phantom demon stretched out his hand in front of Xin'er, signaling Xin'er to give him a pulse, Xin'er reluctantly reached out and held the phantom's wrist, this pulse, he was shocked and suddenly lost his temper, "Brother Phantom's injury is not neat!"
"The plague god is the plague god in the end, even if there is only spiritual consciousness left, it can easily pinch our kind of cultivation to death. Brother, I still have to take care of this injury for at least a few months!" Lingbao, who doesn't want to see it? It's a pity that his body is not angry, and if he goes, he will be sent to death.
"Then the heart will go and return quickly. Xin'er took the errand hard, bowed to the devil, and exited the hall with the devil's satisfied gaze.
"Good baby!" Lei Demon owed, and just reached out to touch the Golden Spirit Sword, the moment his finger touched the Golden Spirit Sword, the Golden Spirit Sword let out a piercing buzzing sound, full of warning and unpleasantness. When the poor Thunder Demon was stunned, a few fingers the thickness of a small radish were cut, and the bright red blood was dripping down, and he couldn't help but retract his hand in pain, and looked at this treasure with surprise in his eyes. Don't recognize him?
The wind demon's face turned pale from the surprise of this sudden situation, and he didn't slow down for a while, and stammered and pointed to the sword to complain to the demon, "It's ......"
"It's not something you can control!" The demon who had expected such a smile faintly and continued to fiddle with the Earth Spirit Hall in his hand, as if nothing had happened just now.
After this incident, the entire hall suddenly fell silent, and they finally understood why the devil took them out in a grand manner.
In the long yellow sand, Xin'er was dressed in red, with a scarf covering half of her face, and slowly walked forward towards the morning sun, leaving a string of afterimages in the desert.
When the sun set, she finally arrived in the Central Plains, passing by a black swamp, she stopped, and the corners of her lips rose slightly. Looking at the white bones of the forest that stretched out their claws from time to time in the swamp, she smiled very wantonly, "What's the matter? After so many years, you haven't given up?"
"Poisonous woman, you can't die well......" The voice was poignant, there were men and women, old and young. It looks so strange and desolate in this approaching night.
The red scarf blown by the night breeze fluttered in the wind, and the other half of the face was terrified in the moonlight. The skin is ulcerated, only criss-crossing scars can be seen, ugly, disgusting, black holes in the eye sockets, and from time to time you can see the muscle tissue inside.
"You give me my life...... Give me back my life......" The voice floated in the air, startling countless crows that fed on carrion, watching them drift away, their hearts smiled coldly, and their mood was much better, their meat was fed to the stomachs of those flat-haired beasts, it was really happy. Without hesitation, she raised her legs and continued eastward, leaving only one sentence: "Give back your life?
"Poisonous woman, don't go......"
"I'm going to kill you......"
The roar in the back is lively, and this heart is not put into my heart at all.
The night of late autumn was as silent as stagnant water, without stars and moons, and a pretty red figure came in the wind, falling far away on the periphery of the demon clan. She found a big tree to hide, and looked back and forth with one eye at the current guards of the demon clan. I saw more than a dozen demons holding long knives on both sides of the gate, and the Tiger King was personally on duty at the door.
This night, the demon clan is destined to be unpeaceful, there is a spy on the outside, and the demon emperor is furious.
For a few days, he has been trying in vain to use the power of the spirit treasure to delay his aging, but he is still too self-conscious, and these two spirit treasures do not cooperate at all. Instead, it produced the opposite power and injured the Demon Emperor.
After being shocked out again, the Demon Emperor raised his hand and waved a palm, but half of the palace was shattered, and the two spirit treasures were intact.
"Demon Emperor!" The guards and Red Flame who came to hear the sound helped people up, and as soon as the Demon Emperor stood firm, he shook them out with anger, and these guards grinned in pain and screamed in pain.
Chiyan hid quickly, and approached his father helplessly, knowing why the Demon Emperor was like this, he still couldn't help but raise the bar with him, "You don't sleep at night, you have demolished the palace, you are so idle!"
The Demon Emperor squinted at these two spirit treasures, and as soon as his hand was raised, he was held by Chi Yan, "No matter how you take them, it's useless to get angry? If the spirit treasure can be destroyed so easily, it is not a spirit treasure!"