Ye Shengge said that there was the blood of the Dao seed in that quaint little ding, which would definitely not be fake, after all, she herself was a real Dao seed.

"In addition, it should be the essence blood of the reading seed. ”

Ye Shengge quickly expressed his judgment, when they met the best dying old man in the Foggy Mountains, the Yanhe Sage said that he had not found Zen.

So only the Dao seed and the reading seed were eaten by him, and there were some essence blood of these two in this Xiao Ding, which is not unreasonable, but what is the purpose of the Yanhe Sage to leave these essence blood?

Now that the Yanhe Sage has become ancient, it is not easy to know these things.

The old monk stared at Li Fuyao, and asked at the right time, "After reading it, can you give me back the things?"

Li Fuyao didn't look at him, although this was not the codex he was looking for, but it was very likely that it was the follow-up method of immortality left by the Yanhe Sage, so Li Fuyao had no intention of leaving this thing to others.

If some people know about this and have any thoughts, then these seeds of Zen and reading will really suffer.

The allure of immortality is too great.

Li Fuyao stretched out his hand, and the quaint little ding was soon surrounded by white sword qi visible to the naked eye, like a cage wrapping this thing.

When the old monk saw Li Fuyao's move, he said angrily: "What are you going to do? That's my thing!"

After Li Fuyao finished doing this, he looked back at this old monk, he had long felt that there was something wrong with this old monk, whether it was from words or behavior, he didn't look like a person who had lived for hundreds of years.

Even if he has been concentrating on cultivation for hundreds of years, it should not be like this.

And with the previous sword, Li Fuyao had already found some problems.

In fact, Ye Shengge had discovered earlier than him, the Canghai monk called Qingming Daoist before, pointed out two fingers in a row, and both fingers fell on the old monk, but these two fingers had already penetrated his body, but the old monk did not bleed.

It's a strange thing.

A sword immortal like Li Fuyao, whose body was pierced, had to shed blood, this old monk was just ascending the realm, but after being pierced through his body by a Canghai monk, no blood flowed out.

This may be because there is no blood in his body at all.

Li Fuyao looked at him, and the old monk looked at the Xiao Ding who was wrapped in sword qi.

"If you can tell me something I don't know, but I happen to want to know, I might be able to give it to you. ”

Li Fuyao is not a person who is very good at talking about conditions, but it is impossible to give things away easily.

The old monk turned his head and looked at him and Ye Shengge, since Li Fuyao's identity has been determined, then Ye Shengge's identity is self-evident, this is a Taoist and a saint.

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

That's his biggest secret.

But that little ding was a very important thing, otherwise he wouldn't have risked snatching it.

The expression on his face was very complicated and tangled.

"You're not human. Ye Shengge spoke very calmly, she looked at the little ding, and remembered the book she had flipped through in the Ascending Tower.

There are 3,000 scrolls in the Heavenly Tower, and I am afraid that there are only two people who have seen them all in history.

Those two, one is called Ye Xiujing, and the other is Ye Shengge.

Ye Xiujing was purely for cultivation, so he rummaged through the three thousand Dao scrolls, wanting that his Dao Road would not stop in the sea.

And most of the Taoist scrolls that Ye Shengge read at the beginning were not about cultivation, but just a little fun for her.

After concentrating on turning over all the Dao scrolls on cultivation, I was able to read the 3,000 Dao scrolls.

Three thousand volumes, there are so many things recorded on it, even after reading it, ordinary people will not remember all the contents, but Ye Shengge will never forget it, as long as he is willing to remember, he can remember it.

She looked at the old monk and said, "The Yanhe Sage has tried to put people's souls into the fierce beasts, and there are chickens and dogs that have even survived to ...... now."

The old monk still looked like he wanted to say something.

Ye Shengge smiled and said: "If the answer he wants is told by me, then Xiaoding will not be able to give it to you, besides, you still want to hurt him, he is a person with a bad temper, I don't know how many swords you can stand?"

Hearing this, the old monk gritted his teeth, and then said with a sad face: "That Xiaoding is my body." ”

Fortunately, this place has already been sealed by Li Fuyao with sword qi, and outsiders can't hear the sound here, if they know what the old monk said, I'm afraid there will be a big problem later.

That little tripod is his body, which means that this old monk is a magic weapon like a lantern, and in some ways it is better than a lantern, because although the lantern is intelligent, it cannot be separated from the lantern like this old monk and transformed into a human form.

If what the old monk said is true, then I am afraid that there must be another opinion about the Yanhe sage.

In the past, it was generally known that he was a saint who had studied the three religions, and that he had gone very far in terms of immortality, but he didn't know much about anything else.

If this old monk is really a magic weapon, then for the Yanhe Saint, I am afraid that I will have to have another point of appreciation.

You must know that this human world has been born for hundreds of thousands of years, and there are countless monks, countless heavenly heroes, and countless magic weapons that shake the past and the present, but only the lantern on the spiritual mountain and the sword in Liu Xiang can give birth to spiritual wisdom and be able to speak.

The lantern is because it is the skin of a monk outside the heavens, and the three taels and four taels are more complicated, if this old monk is a small tripod that gives birth to spiritual wisdom, it will also be the masterpiece of the Yanhe sage.

The breadth of his knowledge is beyond their imagination.

The old monk, who was silent for a moment, continued: "I am the magic weapon of the Yanhe Sage. ”

What is the magic weapon used by the saint of Yanhe, in fact, no one knows, because this saint has disappeared after achieving the vicissitudes of the sea, he has been working hard for immortality all his life, and he really has never paid attention to the so-called other things, he has never fought with other saints in the world, so naturally he does not know what his magic weapon is.

Even if people later discovered this foggy mountain, it was deliberately done by the Yanhe Sage, who can be said to be a rather mysterious person.

This small tripod is his magic weapon, but it is not the only magic weapon.

In fact, it is still his most important magic weapon.

Because this Xiao Ding contains the essence blood of Dao seeds and reading seeds, he has countless ideas for immortality, and this is just one of them.

With the essence and blood of these two people, if you are lucky enough to find Zen Zi, the essence and blood of the three will be fused, and you will be able to recreate a body, and perhaps with that body, you will be able to achieve immortality.

This is actually the same way he ate those three people, but there are still some subtle differences between the two, he eats those three people directly using his body as a furnace to refine these.

The choice of Xiaoding as the carrier is a more natural way to give birth to spiritual intelligence, which is more secretly in line with the avenue.

"He deserves to be a scholar of the three teachings, and he even took this into consideration. Li Fuyao sighed a little.

The Yanhe Sage had made a lot of preparations, and it seemed that every path was pointing to immortality, and it seemed that every path had not completely failed.

Because of the lack of Zen's essence and blood, Xiao Ding gave birth to Lingzhi thousands of years later than he expected, until hundreds of years ago, this gave birth to Lingzhi, and then when he was really able to get rid of Xiaoding, that is, these two years.

That's why I look hundreds of years old, but my mind is not like it, and I don't have that sense of vicissitudes in my eyes.

Born to climb the stairs.

In some cases, this Xiao Ding can be compared to some races of the Demon Land with amazing bloodlines.

The reason why he stayed here was that he sensed that Xiao Ding was here, and he had been trying to find his body, but to no avail, until today he really had this Xiao Ding.

But the two uninvited guests, one is the notorious Qingming Daoist, and the other is Li Fuyao.

Qingming Dao people are already difficult to provoke, but there is still a glimmer of life, but now that Li Fuyao is here, he is really gone.

What's more, there is another Ye Shengge standing next to him, what should he do?

Li Fuyao looked at him, and there was nothing else for this past incident except for some sighs.

Maybe after a while, he will be able to meet once or twice again about the immortality of the Yanhe Saint.

This kind of thing is unpredictable.

He withdrew those sword qi, then looked at the Xiao Ding and asked, "I still have a question, whether you know it or not, I will return this thing to you." ”

"Really?"

The old monk was a little excited.

Li Fuyao asked, "Does the Yanhe Sage have some codex, where is it?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then said suspiciously: "I told you, did you really give it back to me?"

Li Fuyao nodded.

The old monk glanced at Ye Shengge, who didn't pay attention to him at all.

These two Canghai cultivators didn't need to coax such a machine spirit in the first place.

"He has a lot of codexes, which one do you want?"

Li Fuyao stared into his eyes and asked with some confusion, "A lot?"

He was a little weak-hearted, then gritted his teeth and said everything, "In that ding, he remembered a lot, as if it was for me to see, this should be his means of preparation." ”

The sage of Yanhe has too many backhands for himself.

Li Fuyao took the Xiaoding and found that this was actually a good space magic weapon, and after a moment of silence, he smiled and said, "I have it all." ”

The machine spirit looked at him, his eyes widening.

"You robber!"

After all, the machine spirit is still equivalent to a child, and all the anger is written on his face.

Li Fuyao smiled and said, "Do you think you will take this Tianbao with you and not be hunted down?"

The machine spirit was stunned for a moment, and then a little distressed.

Although he was born to climb the stairs, he is not necessarily safe, and it is inevitable that he will encounter a lot of trouble with this.

Li Fuyao said: "Follow me." ”

"It seems that no one in the world can take my things anymore. ”

Li Fuyao was complacent.

"I want this little ding. Ye Shengge smiled and spoke.