Chapter 420: Fire God Zhurong
Patriarch Chaos Kun broke off his arm, his face was pale, and when he heard Wei stunned this, he was stunned for a moment, and even clarified: "What is the 'Instant Death Demon Pupil'! Emperor Jun Daoyou, my pupil technique is called 'Xuanling Immortal Pupil', and it is a pupil technique that can only be comprehended after the 'Xuanling Qi' has been cultivated to Dacheng!"
Wei was shocked to see that the Mixed Kun Patriarch looked honest, not as if he was fake, and said suspiciously: "You are really not the Eastern Emperor Taiyi?"
Hearing this, the Mixed Kun Patriarch smiled dumbly, "Emperor Jun Daoyou, if according to what you said before, you are going to find the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to confirm your cultivation, then he can be regarded as a strong person in the world. BEnγ Such a person, do you think he will deny it outright, saying that he is not the Eastern Emperor Taiyi that Daoist friends are looking for?"
Wei couldn't help but be stunned, and felt that the words of the Mixed Kun Patriarch were also reasonable, the strong have the pride of the strong, even if they are crushed, they will never disdain to pretend to be others.
The Mixed Kun Patriarch looked at Wei Jing's expression, knowing that he had realized his recklessness, and saw that the right half of Wei Jing's body had been shattered, and a large pool of broken liver, spleen, intestines and stomach flowed out of the ** cavity and abdominal cavity, hanging on his waist in a terrifying shape, blood gushing and splashing, and even kindly reminded him at the moment, "Emperor Jun Daoyou, you have my 'Xuanling Immortal Pupil' in the flesh, your vitality has been destroyed, you must hurry up to find the flesh and take it away, I can't wait to be afraid!"
Wei Jing held back the pain in his body, and grinned: "It's just an injury, what's in my way!" At the moment, running the "Witch Emperor Immortal" technique, a warm white light lit up on his body, and the light was like the water vapor of the tide, slowly retracting, surging towards the damaged right half of his body, constantly moisturizing and repairing the shocking huge wound. Under the repair effect of the "Witch Emperor's Immortal Body" method, the flesh stubble at the wound grew rapidly, and new flesh soon regrown. The tender red tendon tissue is intertwined, and even the disappeared right arm has completely grown.
Wei shook his regrown right arm, feeling very good, but the color of his skin was a little fairer and more pink than the rest of his body. It seems that he needs to go through a period of cultivation before he can restore the complexion of this half of his body to his previous level.
"Emperor Jun Daoyou, you physical ......" Seeing Wei Jing's amazing self-healing ability, the Mixed Kun Patriarch was surprised. His right arm was destroyed by the "Witch Heavenly Fire", and if he wants to use his right hand in the future, it seems that he can only take away an intact body. Originally, the Patriarch of the Mixed Kun thought that Wei had stung his "Xuanling Immortal Pupil", and his physical body was damaged, and he must be like himself, and he could not recover it unless he regained it, but how did he know that he still had such a ability, and his physical body could be repaired by himself!
Seeing the surprised expression of the Mixed Kun Patriarch, Wei was stunned and smiled slightly, "Mixed Kun Daoist don't need to be surprised. My physical body, in fact, is also like the 'Xuanling Immortal Pupil' of Daoyou, which is not a great skill and cannot be cultivated. As he spoke, he took out a small cyan porcelain bottle from the storage ring, dropped a drop of emerald green liquid into the palm of his hand, and then flicked his fingers to flick the liquid towards the Mixed Kun Patriarch, "Mixed Kun Daoist, catch it!"
The Mixed Kun Patriarch took it in confusion, spread out his left palm and looked at it, and was immediately overjoyed, "This ...... This is ...... 'Mulu Spring Pulp'! A 'Mulu Spring Pulp' that only appears once in hundreds of millions of years!" The Mixed Kun Patriarch staggered for a while, his body trembled with excitement, and he hurriedly wiped this incomparably precious drop of 'Mulu Spring Pulp' to the fracture of his right shoulder.
"Mulu Spring Pulp", which plays the role of the dead and the dead, is a wonder of heaven and earth that has appeared since the time of the flood. As the Mixed Kun Patriarch smeared the slurry on his right shoulder, the fracture on the right shoulder of the Mixed Kun Patriarch was also like when Wei Jingjing repaired the body, the muscles were intertwined and repaired, and the bones quickly extended and lengthened, and in a short time, a right arm had regrown.
The physical body is always good for oneself, and now there is no need to regain the physical body for the sake of a right arm, the Mixed Kun Patriarch was grateful to Wei Jingjing, moved the regrown arm, and even thanked Wei Jingzhen excitedly, "Emperor Jun Daoyou, the grace of medicine, I have a mixed Kun heart!"
Wei Zhen smiled and waved his hand, "Mixed Daoist friends don't have to be polite, today's fight with Daoist friends, Di Jun has benefited a lot." Let's go, let's get out of here first. β
"Okay, please. Remembering that Mingjue was still waiting for him, the Mixed Kun Patriarch teleported to the same place.
Seeing that the Chaos Patriarch and Wei Jingyu appeared in front of him at the same time, Mingjue hurriedly bowed his head and saluted.
Looking at the young man in front of him, the Mixed Kun Patriarch stroked the long beard under his chin and asked with a smile, "Mingjue, why haven't you left yet?"
Mingjue replied respectfully: "Lord Chaos Kun ordered Mingjue to wait here, there must be a reason, Mingjue does not dare to leave without permission. β
"Good, good. Patriarch Chaos nodded and smiled, "My 'Xuan Spiritual Qi' has been cultivated to Dacheng, and this time I went out of the mountain just to find one or two heirs." Mingjue, you and I met today, and it can be regarded as fate, I don't know if you are willing to worship me as a teacher?"
Mingjue was already envious of the ability of the Mixed Kun Patriarch and Wei Jingyi, and when he heard this, he knelt down and bowed: "Master is above, please accept the younger brother's worship!"
"Get up, get up!" Patriarch Chaos smiled happily, and even helped Mingjue up, as if he remembered something, the smile on his face changed into a sad color, shook his head apologetically, and sighed, "Good apprentice, I have nothing to do for the teacher, and I can't take out any good magic weapons at this moment, as a meeting gift...... Don't blame the teacher. His face was blue and red, and he was embarrassed.
Wei was stunned at first when he heard this, and then he was stunned. If it is another brother's apprenticeship, ** can't get a meeting gift, that's fine, but this bastard ancestor is extremely high, it is already the realm of a saint, and now he can't take out one or two magic weapons as a meeting gift, no wonder he feels sorry, especially since he is still standing here, witnessing his embarrassed appearance, it makes him feel embarrassed.
Fortunately, Mingjue didn't want any greeting gifts, just shook his head and said: "Master Kun, it is a great honor for my brother to be able to worship under my master's door, how can I still ask my master for a magic weapon as a gift." β
"I want it!" Mingjue said this, and the Mixed Kun Patriarch felt even more uneasy, and even turned to Wei Jingzhen and said: "Emperor Jun Daoyou, what magic weapon do you have?" Lend me one or two first, I will have a magic weapon one or two in the future, and then slowly return it to you." β
Wei was stunned and laughed secretly, he had never seen anyone accept apprentices like this, and immediately said: "There are some ready-made magic weapons, but with the strength of Mingjue, it is not enough for these magic weapons to protect them comprehensively, let people know, and cause death." Why don't you do this, let's live here for a while, let me refine a few magic weapons for him, Mixed Kun Daoist, do you think it's okay?"
"Wonderful, wonderful! So good, so good!" Patriarch Chaos was overjoyed, and even asked Mingjue to thank Wei Jing.
At that moment, the three of them temporarily settled in this dense forest. For a few days, the Patriarch of Chaos Kun taught Mingjue the cultivation method of "Xuan Lingqi", while Wei Jingzhen ran away to refine the magic weapon for Mingjue.
Ten days later, a series of five purple thunderbolts thundered down from the sky, alarming the two masters and apprentices of the Chaos Kun Patriarch and Mingjue in the distance.
"The best immortal weapon?" The Mixed Kun Patriarch was shocked, this emperor Jun was actually able to refine the best immortal weapon!
When the two masters and apprentices arrived at the place where Wei Jing was refining, four golden magic weapons were suspended in the air, revolving around a pitch-black magic weapon.
Seeing the arrival of the Chaos Patriarch and Mingjue, Wei was shocked and waved his hand to bring down the five magic weapons, "You guys came just in time, I just finished refining these magic weapons." With a flick of his right hand, five magic weapons were suddenly displayed on the grass in front of him.
"Emperor Jun Daoyou, I really admire you more and more!" "Patriarch Chaos Kun gave Wei a thumbs up, "I didn't expect you to be able to refine the best immortal weapon!"
"It's just a small skill for carving insects. Wei Jingzhen smiled slightly and pointed to the ground, "Come, let's take a look at these magic weapons first." β
Under Wei Jing's gesture, the eyes of the two masters and apprentices fell on the first magic weapon. It was a large golden sword, with two wavy blades on either side of the broad blade. This big sword, Wei Jingzhen was completely refined according to the bone sword that Emperor Yi Tian had transformed into at the beginning. Seeing this sword, Wei was shocked to remember the love shadow when he was in the human realm, the lower realm of the Yuan God, and dealt with the ** Po Demon God. At that time, the shape of the big sword that Zhun Ti's Dharma Prime Minister's golden body was unleashed was exactly the same as the big sword in front of him!
"There are so many coincidences in this world!" Wei Jingzhen smiled slightly and introduced to the two of them, "This sword is called the 'Wisdom Sword'. Ay...... Don't look at me like that, you master and apprentice. I don't know why this sword is called that!"
Under Wei Jingzhen's introduction, the Mixed Kun Patriarch and the Mingjue Master and Apprentice quickly learned the names of the four golden magic weapons, which were "Wisdom Sword", "Heavenly Wonderful Fruit", "Vajra" and "Ruyi Golden Tower".
Looking at the last black, box-like magic weapon, Mingjue couldn't help but ask curiously, "Lord Dijun, what is this magic weapon called, why is it black, and what does it do?"
Wei smiled and said, "This magic weapon, called 'Yitian Box', can be used to seal opponents whose strength is weaker than yourself. The conditions for the use of this magic weapon are the highest among these magic weapons, and you must wait until your cultivation reaches the level of your master before you can use it!"
"This ......" The Mixed Kun Patriarch next to him was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this a bit of a chicken rib? At a realm like mine, he still needs to use magic weapons?"
"It's a bit of a chicken rib indeed," Wei Jingzhen didn't deny, "However, this is also a prohibition I set up in order to prevent others from sealing this box in turn after grabbing it, if you think it's useless, then I'll destroy it." As he spoke, he was about to retrieve the "Yitian Box".
"It's useful, it's useful!" Seeing this, Mingjue even took the "Yitian Box" into his hand, and said with a smile, "Lord Dijun, this box may be useful in the future, so you can give it to me." β
"If you want it, take it. Wei smirked, "It's just that you keep in mind that even if you come to the realm of your master, you can only seal one opponent when you use this box, and if you exceed this number, it will be extremely damaging to your own cultivation." β
Hearing this, the Mixed Kun Patriarch couldn't cry or laugh, "Emperor Jun Daoyou, such a magic weapon, you still say that it is not a chicken rib?"
Wei shook his head and said solemnly: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is not right. There is no magic weapon of chicken ribs in this heaven and earth, but only the person who uses chicken ribs. If I refine this magic weapon into the strongest magic weapon in heaven and earth, then does Mingjue still need to follow you to cultivate 'Xuan Spiritual Qi'? Wouldn't it be okay to use the magic weapon I refined directly? Fellow Daoist Clan, I think that between this heaven and earth, the magic weapon can only play an auxiliary role, and it is the caster himself who can really determine success or failure!"
Patriarch Chaos was stunned when he heard this, and Mingjue next to him had already diligently put the "Yitian Box" into his arms, "Master Chaos Kun, Lord Dijun, don't fight between the two of you, this magic weapon, I think it's pretty good." I'm soft-hearted, I don't like to kill, and when I meet a hated opponent in the future, I'll sacrifice this box and teach it a lesson, that's it!"
Seeing Mingjue's happy face, the Mixed Kun Patriarch sighed helplessly: "Whatever you want." If you can cultivate my 'Xuan Spiritual Qi' to the fullest, it doesn't matter if you have the help of a magic weapon or not. β
The master and apprentice carefully put away the magic weapon, and thanked Wei Jingzhen again.
Wei was shocked to see what was going on, and immediately said goodbye to the two, "Fellow Daoist, Mingjue, let's talk about it here." I still have some things, so let's just separate them here. β
The Mixed Kun Patriarch nodded, "It's okay, I'll also take Mingjue back and teach it carefully." If there is a fate to meet again in the future, Mixed Kun will have a friendly talk with Emperor Jundao again. β
The three of them hurriedly separated, Wei was stunned and flew towards the southern part of the jungle to the place where Lulu cultivated, while the Mixed Kun Patriarch took Mingjue and headed towards the north of the Great Wilderness. Within a few days, the master and apprentice arrived at the coast north of the Great Wilderness.
Seeing the vastness of the world and the vast ocean in front of him, Mingjue suddenly asked curiously, "Master, where is your cultivation place?"
"In the Northern Underworld," the Chaos Patriarch smiled, "but you can't go to that place. You are right here on the beach, cultivating the 'Xuan Spiritual Qi' that I have taught you, and every once in a while, I will come to test your cultivation progression. After repeatedly admonishing Mingjue, the Mixed Kun Patriarch parted ways from his younger brother and flew towards the clouds and towards the extreme northern sea.
The Patriarch of the Mixed Kun was high in the sky, and in an instant he turned into a big bird, his wings stretched out for thousands of miles, obscuring the sky like a dark cloud. If Xuan Ming, Hou Tu and others were here, they would definitely be able to recognize the origin of this big bird. This bird's name is "Peng", and it is a kind of strange beast during the flood and famine. The Peng Bird incarnated by the Patriarch of the Mixed Kun flew to the pitch-black sea of the extreme north, suddenly swooped down, fell into the sea, and suddenly turned into a huge swimming fish, which was the big fish that was thousands of miles long that Chu Wei saw in shock. Wei was stunned and didn't know that the name of this fish was "Kun", and it was also a kind of relict beast.
The Mixed Kun Patriarch fell into the sea, recovered the true body of the Kunyu, and gradually sank, thinking to himself in his mind: "That Emperor Jun is so powerful, it is really the only one I have seen in my life! I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful person in this Pangu World! Alas, if this person helps, I Donghuang Taiyi will no longer be delusional as soon as I open up the demon world......" As the huge body of the Kunyu dived, the sea quickly returned to calm.
Let's say that Wei said goodbye to the two masters and apprentices of the Mixed Kun Patriarch and Mingjue, and walked alone to the place where he was separated from Lulu that day. On the way, I suddenly heard a clear voice, and a big flaming bird flew out of the storage ring, which was actually a vermilion bird formed by the "Suilan Fire Essence". Suzaku anxiously screamed at the guard and flew forward.
"This fire spirit is so anxious, could it be that something has happened?" Wei was shocked to know that this "Suilan Fire Spirit" had opened its mind, and there must be a reason for being in such a hurry, so he flew to catch up and flew towards the front of the dense forest.
Two miles ahead, a scarred young man looked frightened, and ran through the dense forest in a panic, as if he was being pursued by a strong enemy behind him.
Wei was stunned to follow the fire spirit, and after seeing this year, the "Suilan Fire Spirit" cheered and hid in the storage ring again. The young man on the opposite side was frightened by the fire spirit, rolled his eyes, and fainted to the ground.
Wei took a step forward, and when he saw the flame totem on the shoulder armor of the young man, his heart moved, "The totem of the Fire Tribe......? You want me to save this man?"
Hearing the footsteps in the distance, Wei opened his divine sense to investigate, and suddenly found that a group of people were searching this side under the leadership of a majestic young man, and the young man who looked quite majestic turned out to be the young man who had been taught the water system formation by himself, a co-worker of the Flood Tribe.
"It turned out to be him!" Wei Zhen smiled slightly, and the brown light of the earth formation flourished, and the young man on the ground disappeared.
At the bottom of the jungle, in the space stretched out by the earth-based formation, Wei Jingzhen used the fire-based formation to illuminate and wake up the young man who had fallen into a coma.
After the young man woke up, he saw a young man with knotted muscles and as strong as if he was about to burst his body was looking at him with a smile, subconsciously moved back, and asked in horror: "Who are you?" Seeing that the surroundings were dim, like a hole, I couldn't help but ask again, "This is not the Flood Tribe?"
"Don't worry," Wei said with a stunned smile, "With me here, the co-workers won't be able to catch you." β
The young man was stunned, "How do you know that the co-workers are going to arrest me?"
Wei pointed to the flame totem on the scalp armor on the young man's shoulder, and smiled, "You are Zhu Rong of the Fire Tribe, right?
"How do you know I'm Zhu Rong?" the young man brushed away his scattered hair, revealing a bearded face.
Wei Zhen smiled and said, "Back then, your Fire Tribe wanted to kill the envoys, but the co-workers escaped, but they were captured in a coma after fighting you. Now that he's learned his skills, don't you think he will go to you for revenge?"
Zhu Rong was shocked again, "How do you know all these things?" Seeing that Wei was stunned and dressed in animal skin, although he also had a tribal totem, he was not from the Flood Tribe, and couldn't help but ask again, "You totem...... Which tribe is it from?"
Wei looked down at the tribal totem on his body, and smiled dumbly, "It's from the tribe." The Changli tribe is in the barren land in the northwest of the Great Wilderness, and it is understandable that you don't know. β
"Chang Li?" Zhu Rong lowered his head and thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Is that the ...... The Changli tribe with the 'Great Wilderness Rain Master' Xuanming?"
"Do you also know the 'Great Wilderness Rain Master'?" Wei was stunned, the Agni Fire Tribe and the Changli Tribe, one east and one west, thousands of miles apart, it stands to reason that no matter how famous the "Great Wilderness Rain Master" is in the Western Wilderness, it is unlikely that it will spread to this jungle.
Zhu Rong nodded, "I've heard of it." When I was young, I also traveled to the Western Wilderness, and I heard of such a person. Looking at Wei Jing, he said, "Thank you for saving me." If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd really be caught by that co-worker. Alas...... I don't know where the co-worker has learned a powerful witchcraft over the years, and he can control the flood, and our tribe has clashed with the flood tribe several times, and he was easily defeated by himself!" looked anxious and sighed for a long time.
Wei smiled in surprise, his right hand was on the ground, and a flame suddenly beat in his palm.
"This ...... This ...... "Zhurong" for a long time, but I couldn't say a word. Although his own tribe worships flames and is called the Fire Tribe, people who are really not afraid of flames have never appeared. Seeing Wei Jing snatching out the flames with his empty hands, Zhu Rong suddenly understood, and fell down prostrately, "Zhu Rong...... Meet Utu-sama!Please Utu-sama...... Save our tribe!" Seeing the appearance of the "Utu" that his tribe believed in, Zhu Rong trembled and burst into tears with excitement.
"My name is Di Jun," Wei Zhen smiled faintly, "This kind of fire control ability, if you are willing to learn, I will teach you." If the co-workers can control the flood, then I will let you control the fire and not let the small beauty come first. If he dares to call himself the god of water, then you ...... It is the god of fire. β
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