Chapter Ninety-Three: The Mystery of Hongzhao

In the secret room, there are only two green lanterns. In an empty room, one person sat cross-legged on the floor, meditating.

I saw a three-color lotus flower condensed by spiritual power, hovering overhead, constantly shining on this person's body, the golden crown of the gorgeous costume was indescribably chic, a trace of anger appeared between the eyebrows, and a pair of triangular eyes were tightly closed.

It was Sima Bozhong who returned to the sect, after killing Zun Jue and Yuntu in the hunting ground, Sima Bozhong was not lightly injured, and the Master of Sanqing entered his body, leaving some hidden dangers.

This time he returned to the sect and was protected by Shizun Huazhongqi, and arranged for him to cultivate in this secret room.

Sima Bozhong has gradually stabilized the injuries in his body this time. The Venerable Master Sanqing can only occupy one stick of incense per month, so he is not afraid of being known by the Venerable Master Sanqing when he does anything on weekdays.

Sima Bozhong slowly opened his eyes, looked at the secret room coldly, and secretly said in his heart: This Sanqing Venerable Master entered his body, and his own root bones were replaced by the Sanqing Venerable, which is very powerful, but the hardness is comparable to a treasure.

And the three-color lotus flower transformed by the spiritual power of his Sanqing spiritual root is said to have fused with the Sanqing Master, and the power has increased exponentially.

I have to say that this Master of the Three Qing Dynasty was really a generation of heroes back then, although he was defeated by the hands of Jian Wuwu, he was able to live to this day, thinking about waiting for the Master of the Three Qing to wake up, and he was asking him for a few exercises.

Sima Bozhong opened the Sumeru ring and looked at the income from this hunting ground.

The empty secret room was covered with things.

Sima Bozhong picked up the three items left behind by Na Hongzhao and looked at them carefully. This broken sword, although shaped like scrap metal, is still powerful.

Slowly injected spiritual power, I saw a burst of golden light flashing with the broken sword, faintly the sound of a dragon's groan, and the grade was a high-grade treasure! Sima Bozhong knew a lot about the owner of the broken sword back then, Hongzhao.

This Hongzhao is originally a half-demon bloodline, his mother is a princess in the secular country of the Xiuzhen realm, and his father is a demon clan, and the two secretly have feelings for each other and give birth to this son.

According to legend, it is not from the territory of Chenzhou, but from other continents. Hongzhao didn't want to enter the hunting ground, he just wanted to rely on his own strength and walk towards the avenue step by step.

However, he killed many dragons in his hometown! He even imprisoned and refined the soul of the dragon clan in the utensils, provoking the imprisonment of many powerful cultivators, and his parents took action to protect him, and he was able to escape.

Because of the ancient and Qingshuang Sword Pavilion Sword Ancestor, Sword Wuwu has some personal relationships. arranged for him to escape here and become the second senior brother of the Qingshuang Sword Pavilion, thousands of years ago.

Sima Bozhong listened to the sound of the dragon's groan, and knew that there were still some dragon souls imprisoned in this broken sword. and took out the square and upright jade pendant.

The jade pendant is simple and unpretentious, and the body is surrounded by a green dragon into a brocade pattern. The dragon head is in the middle of the jade pendant, and there is a domineering character under the dragon head, which is a "photo" word.

I have to say that Hongzhao is really the dragon and phoenix among people, and the spiritual power is filled with this jade pendant, and Sima Bozhong's spiritual power has been exhausted, which shows the strength of Hongzhao's spiritual power.

At the moment, he arranged his formation, Sima Bozhong silently recited the trick, recognized the broken sword and jade pendant one by one, and found time to refine his natal artifact in the future.

At this moment, the true strength of these two items could not be evolved, but as soon as his heart moved, he saw the dragon jade pendant, a dragon groan, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth swarmed, surging into the jade pendant violently.

A huge green dragon flew out in an instant, the green dragon was extremely weird, the dragon scales were all growing in reverse, and the dragon scales all over the body were all reverse scales!

At the beginning, Hongzhao didn't know how to use and means, but he was able to kill this green dragon with reverse scales and create this jade pendant, which was really a good means!

Sima Bozhong was just guessing how he could know the real situation. Back then, Hongzhao only got the inheritance of this green dragon and came to this point.

Although they are all dragons, they are indeed the natural enemies of the dragons, and after Hongzhao got the inheritance of the green dragon, he went to the road of slaying the dragon.

In addition, it was a half-demon bloodline, and it could be said that he was the first person under Jin Dan at that time! However, he met the Sanqing Master who met him in the hunting ground.

The Master of the Three Qing Dynasty fought to a draw with him with only the body of his soul. Hongzhao had a chance to leave, but unfortunately he was too arrogant and cultivated in the hunting ground to the Jindan stage.

He turned back and went to find the Master of Sanqing to fight to the death, but the Master of Sanqing was an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he killed Hongzhao with a little trick.

Because of this, the Master of the Three Qing Dynasty was seriously injured and dying, and he cultivated for thousands of years before waiting for the arrival of Sima Bozhong.

Sima Bozhong slowly put away the broken sword and jade pendant, and looked at Hongzhao's white bones. Hongzhao's white bones are considered to be an excellent material for making utensils.

Half-demon blood, and after slaying the dragon, he ate dragon meat raw and drank dragon blood alive. The white bone nourishment was extremely powerful, Sima Bozhong pointed at the white bone, and the three-color lotus flower wrapped it.

The three-color flame burned for a long time, and there was no change. Sima Bozhong slowly put it away satisfied, and if he took time to refine it, it would definitely be a big killer for himself!

The other items are all three people from the clouds, some spirit stones, and utensils. Although average, it is also worth a lot. The matter of killing the three of them by himself must not be revealed, otherwise Qi in the painting will not be able to protect him.

Therefore, the utensils of the three people cannot be transmitted to the outside world.

After thinking for a while, Sima Bozhong put all the items into the Sumeru ring, and began to continue to meditate with his eyes closed, and the painting said to himself, the head of the sect already knew what he had done to the disciple of the Spirit Period, and was ready to punish him for facing the wall for a hundred years.

sneered in his heart, and said disapprerovitously: When I step into Jindan, I will clean up Luo Yonghao and Su Yunling one by one!

Besides, Tang is drunk, and at this moment, he walked out of the Jinghong Pavilion and wanted to visit Luo Yonghao.

After all, it was only by creating his own utensils that Luo Yonghao ended up with Dao Dan being half ruined, and he felt a little uncomfortable and felt very indebted to Luo Fatzi.

After a short time, he had already come to the Qiyan Peak. Tong Yu saw Tang drunk coming, sighed, and didn't want to say more. As for the grade of Tang Zui's weapon, he didn't ask.

Tang was drunk and embarrassed for a while, and after hearing where Luo Yonghao was, he set off.

When the wind came, it was late autumn. The earth is a vast color, and on the edge of the cliff in front of him, there are three thatched huts, and Luo Yonghao lives here now.

There is not the slightest spiritual grass growing nearby, like the mundane in an ordinary house. Tang drunk walked forward, just stepping into the courtyard.

Luo Yonghao's voice came from inside the house: "Tang boy, did you bring wine?" ”

The voice is not loud, and there is a sense of despair. Tang was drunk and frowned, not knowing how to face Luo Fatzi, but he still said with a smile: "Bring it! Good wine!"

Tang drunk pushed the door in, Luo Yonghao sat cross-legged on the futon, his empty right arm clothes, windless automatic. He put down the spirit stone in his hand with his left hand, slowly stood up, and looked at Tang drunk.

The original fat figure is now very thin. is like Tang's drunken figure, with a beard on his face, as if he hasn't taken care of it for a long time.

His hair was a little fluffy, and his eyes were lonely, like a hero's twilight.