Chapter 1235: Jingwei Cannon

Tianzhou = , Demon Domain Mountains. ()

Tian Xiaojian looked at the mountain peak in front of him, on the surface, there was nothing unusual, but his face was full of joy, and he took out the broken map from his arms again, and compared it intricately. No aluminum, this is it. He then put the map away and took out a yellow, orange and orange treasure from his storage bag. This is a earth-level earth escape talisman, and Tian Xiaojian did not hesitate to stick it on his chest. A flash of spiritual light flashed, his body was wrapped in yellow mangs, and Tian Xiaojian flew away like a mountain peak. The hard rock, but he didn't see anything, as if he had jumped into the water, and his whole body had escaped into the mountain. This is the subtlety of Xianfage.

Inside the mountain year, Tian Xiaojian's face was full of joy, if he was not mistaken, there would be a large number of treasures of the Luo family buried here.

The Luo family of Tianzhou, who once dominated the twelve states of Tianyun for hundreds of thousands of years, whether it was a human race or a demon race, only obeyed orders and surrendered, although it was destroyed by the seven factions, the general altar was also swept away.

But such a powerful big family can produce many people, as the saying goes, eggs can't be put in one basket, how can this truth be unclear. The main altar is just a small amount of wealth, a large number of exercise treasures, all in this Demon Domain Mountain Range.

This time God favored him, and accidentally got the treasure map from the hands of the dead zombie, even if it was Tian Xiaojian's city, his heart was hot, and when he opened the treasure house and obtained the inheritance of the Luo family, what is Lin Xuan, over time, he will be able to advance to the clutch. He was thinking beautifully, there was no road ahead. The mountain wall was gone, replaced by something dark. It's a gate, but it's made of iron.

Tian Xiaojian was overjoyed in his heart, first swept it with his divine thoughts, and then stretched out his hand, slapped it on his waist, and the Netherworld Heartbreaking Sword flew out. "Slash!"

Tian Xiaojian snorted softly, but a rumbling sound came into his ears, and before the flying sword could cut in, the door forged by the iron spirit opened by itself. This one one one L one

Tian Xiaojian was stunned, it stands to reason that it is impossible for this kind of scene to occur in the treasure house, and in his heart, he faintly feels bad. Could it be that the map is fake, and he actually stepped into a trap? On the other side, the Tianqiaomen General Altar in Yunzhou.

Under the guidance of the three monks led by Pang Bo, Lin Xuan entered the depths of the Great Snow Mountain, and what came into view was a patch of pavilions and pavilions.

However, the architecture here is very different from other sects, and it looks exquisite, as if it was built with beautiful jade crystal. Even the secular Hermitage is not inferior to it.

Along the way, the two also met many immortal cultivators of Tianqiaomen, but most of them were miscellaneous servants, and most of them were in the spirit period, Lin Xuan came to Yunzhou, and he had some years, and he had naturally heard of the rumors of Tianqiaomen, and his face did not show any strange color. After a few more moments, an ice city appeared in the face. , this...-, even with Lin Xuan's city mansion, his face couldn't help but show a look of surprise.

This city was built in the middle of several huge snow-capped mountains, the momentum is magnificent, and the area is also very vast, although it cannot be compared with Xuanyuan City, but the scale is far more than the ordinary monk gathering place. The city wall alone is hundreds of feet high, and in the sunlight, it reflects the luster of faint blue. "Hey, what is that?" Lin Xuan's eyebrows suddenly moved, and his face showed a look of surprise, no wonder he was stunned, only to see that on the city wall, there were actually large cylinders erected one by one.

The length is different, the large diameter is enough to be a foot, and the small one is only one foot, which looks ...... It's like a cannon in the worldly world.

Lin Xuan's brows couldn't help frowning, of course he knew that in the secular world, there was such a thing as artillery, and when the mortal army was fighting, it was much more powerful than slashing with a sword, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, it was not worth mentioning, and it was not as powerful as the most basic fire bomb technique.

Tianqiaomen is ranked among the seven major forces, how can he use such a thing as artillery in the main altar?

Lin Xuan was a little stunned at first, but soon realized that something was wrong, those cylinders were all made of iron essence, and around the cannon body, all kinds of runes were inscribed, as well as miniature magic circles.

According to the size of the cylinder, there were a different number of immortal cultivators standing next to it, the diameter of the ruler was a disciple of the Spirit Period, and the largest diameter was standing with three monks of the Foundation Building Period. "Why, haven't you heard of this sect's Jingwei Cannon?" Pang Bo was stunned, with a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"Jingwei Cannon, what is that?" Lin Xuan scratched his head, he really hadn't heard of it, "After all, he has nothing to do with Tianqiaomen, and he hasn't paid much attention to it all the time.

Since Lin Xuan had made a request, a small Ning Dan Stage Immortal cultivator naturally had no reason to refuse, his face was full of flattery, and he explained carefully: "Jingwei Cannon, speaking of which, is an ancient magic weapon. "Magic weapon?"

"Yes, of course, it is completely different from the magic weapon in the usual sense, the method of refining, other places have long been lost, only our Tianqiao Gate, still preserved, can be cast according to the law, this kind of cannon is extremely complex, but it has amazing power, divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, upper-grade, and top-level, the low-grade Jingwei cannon, a cannon past, it is difficult for the monks of the Ning Dan period to resist, and the middle-grade Jingwei cannon can hunt the immortal cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, as for the top-level Jingwei cannon...... ""How?" Lin Xuan said with great interest. "Hehe, even a great immortal cultivator like his predecessor, whether he can resist it is two words. Pombo spoke a little proudly. "Really?"

"How dare the younger generation lie, the Yunpin Mighty Cannon is an ancient thing, this door has now imitated so much, not boasting, even if there is an old monster in the clutch period to commit, ten thousand cannons are enough to kill the enemy, but it's a pity that this cannon is too consuming of spars. At this point, Pombo's face showed a little annoyance. Lin Xuan didn't speak, but he put his hand on his jaw and looked at the cylinder on the wall of the domain factory, his eyes faintly revealing heat.

2011-1-619:23In addition to the cylinders of different sizes, there are many other prohibitions on the city wall, and there are thousands of monks patrolling, but Lin Xuan and his party entered the city, but they did not go through strict inspection.

is still the same sentence, a mere major immortal cultivator came to the Tianqiaomen General Altar to make trouble, it was purely a battle death. No one would do anything like that.

The streets in the city are very wide, you can see pavilions and pavilions of various shapes, and Pang Bo directly led Lin Xuan to a beautiful palace. This is a two-storey building.

"Senior, please sit down, you are here to buy something, and the junior is only a disciple in charge of patrolling, and the other deacons have to be notified of this. Pang Bo said apologetically, for fear of offending the old monster in front of him.

Lin Xuan nodded, his face was not dissatisfied, compared to the other Yuanying cultivators, Lin Xuan seemed very good. Pombo let out a teleportation note.

After only half a cup of tea, the attic door was pushed open, and a woman walked in.

It looks like she is only twenty-three or four years old, but she has already entered the Yuan Infant Stage, although with Lin Xuan's eyesight, she can see that she has just been promoted, but it is also quite remarkable.

"See Uncle Shi. Pombo's face was full of respect, and he bent down to salute like this woman.

However, this woman didn't even look at him, her eyes fell on Lin Xuan's face, her divine sense swept over, and her pretty face also showed a look of surprise, it was really a great cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period.

With a salute, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Xue Qiaoyun, the elder of the outer hall of the concubine, dare to ask the name of Dao Youzun?" "Lin Xuan naturally won't report his real name.

A little doubt flashed in Xue Qiaoyun's eyes, the name Li Yaotian is too unfamiliar, loose cultivation, could it be that the other party is the kind of old monster who can't live in seclusion, by the way, Master Pang's nephew said in the transmission note that he hadn't even heard of the Jingwei Cannon, so it was really possible that he was the kind of ascetic who had lived in seclusion for a long time.

The thought in Xue Qiaoyun's mind turned, but his face was full of smiles, and with a wave of his hand, Pang Bo and the other three immortal cultivators hurriedly and respectfully retreated.

Xue Qiaoyun came to Lin Xuan's side and personally made him a cup of spiritual tea: "Li Daoyou came here, I don't know what Lu Dao wants to buy?"

"Hehe, the fairy is fast-talking, then Li is not hypocritical, he is outstanding in his heart, and he wants to buy a few puppets to go back to play, I don't know if the fairy may be in charge?" Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"Puppet?" Xue Qiaoyun couldn't help but be stunned, according to her thoughts, she thought that Lin Xuan was here to buy pills, or some magic weapon, or even array charms, but she didn't expect Lin Xuan to come for the puppet.

However, as an immortal cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, and this woman's usual job is to receive distinguished guests, she has seen a lot of all kinds of strange requests, although she was surprised in her heart, but her face did not show any difference: "I don't know if Daoist Friend wants to buy a puppet of that level?"

"Nature is primordial. Lin Xuan took a sip of tea and said calmly.

"Infantile puppets?"

"Not bad. Lin Xuan nodded: "The fairy should have also seen it, although Li's mana is low, he has also stepped into the ranks of the great monks, with my mana and supernatural powers, the puppet of the Ning Dan period has no effect." ”

"What you said is good. Xue Qiaoyun's face showed a little embarrassment, and he smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that the little girl doesn't want to wake up, but according to the door rules, the puppet of the Yuan Infant Period is not bought." ”

Lin Xuan naturally knew about this matter, otherwise he would not have come to the Tianqiaomen General Altar, but Ke Rang's face pretended to be unaware of the look of surprise: "Yes, but Li heard that at the auction in Xuanyuan City, your faction even took out the puppet of the late Yuan Infant as a cargo." ”

"This matter is indeed there, but the Tianyun Trade Fair is different from usual, once every three hundred years, and it is co-hosted by our seven factions, it is reasonable, we always have to come up with some sought-after goods, but usually, the puppet of the Yuan Infant Period will never be sold. Xue Qiaoyun said categorically. "Oh, can't you be accommodating?" Lin Xuan said disapprovingly. "Accommodating?" Xue Qiaoyun raised her eyebrows, and a slight smile appeared on her face: "Of course it's not impossible, but it depends on you, Daoyou, what price you can pay." ”