Thirty or forty zhang huge boat, but it is naturally very wide to carry these people. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Mo Yun Ancestor's boat came, and then went to rest, and the giant boat was handed over to Elder Baimei. Elder Baimei smiled and said, "Young Master can take a look at it at will, we still need three or five days away." Moyun Lingfeng nodded in thanks, and then took the twin sisters out of the cabin.

Moyun Lingfeng stood on the deck and looked out, and the peaks at his feet were the size of a thatched hut, flashing by. It can be seen that the speed of the giant boat is not blowing at all. Looking closely, it turned out that under the operation of the magic circle, a layer of transparent prohibition enveloped the entire giant boat, isolating all the stormy clouds and fog. The twin sisters on the side also looked around curiously, if it weren't for the young maid, the second daughter would probably be difficult to ride on such a treasure.

At this time, there was a voice behind him, and Mo Yun Lingfeng saw that it was Elder Baimei coming over. Bai Mei said: "This treasure is called "Chitong Fire Cloud Boat", it is more than 2,000 years ago, the ancestor killed a great demon in the late stage of Jindan who had cultivated for thousands of years, "Red Fire Sycamore Tree Demon". Based on the sycamore wood of its demon body, it was built after a hundred years of refining. ”

Mo Yun Lingfeng looked carefully, and sure enough, the wood used by the giant boat was red all over. These red flame sycamore trees continued to exude flame spiritual power, and they were gathered by the magic circle on the giant boat's body, forming a fire cloud outside the giant boat.

To say that this tree should have been restrained by fire, it is rare for this sycamore to have fire attributes, not to mention that it is even rarer to cultivate into a Jindan demon. It's just that the times are not good, and when I met the Moyun Ancestor, I had to make the materials for this Chitong Huoyun Boat.

sighed and looked at the scenery for a while. Moyun Lingfeng returned to the cabin and took out the dark cloud pocket. Knowing that Moyun Ancestor had wasted a lot of effort for this thing, he was naturally grateful in his heart. At the moment, it is the right way to only settle down and refine well, and as for repaying the kindness, it is a matter after the cultivation has been successful.

Holding the dark cloud pocket in his hand, Moyun Lingfeng sat down cross-legged. First, he used his mana and forced out a drop of essence blood to drip on the dark cloud pocket. This drop of essence blood turned into countless fine blood streaks, wrapped around the dark cloud pocket, and then slowly penetrated into it. At this time, the dark cloud pocket had been initially refined, and it had a slight sense with Moyun Lingfeng.

This is the end of the refining treasures of ordinary qi refining cultivators, and they can already be used simply for magic weapons and the like. It's just that this method of refining treasures is extremely easy to be taken away, and the mana can force out the essence blood left by the original owner as soon as the mana is slightly activated. But there is no way, the cultivator who refines the qi cannot release his divine consciousness yet, he can only do this.

But Moyun Lingfeng is different, it is reincarnated with the memory of a previous life. In his previous life, he ate a large amount of thousand-year-old stone milk, and devoured the soul of the Lei Dao people, plus the original fetus in this life. All kinds of opportunities add up, and the strength of the soul is eight times that of ordinary beings. Now that he has cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining Realm, his soul strength has reached ten times that of ordinary beings. This has already met the minimum requirements for the Divine Consciousness of the Foundation Cultivator, and the Divine Consciousness can be released.

Since this was the case, Moyun Lingfeng naturally wouldn't be satisfied with the initial blood refining method. After the belt and the dark cloud pocket had a slight sense, a wisp of divine consciousness slowly entered the dark cloud pocket with its own mana.

Inside the dark cloud pocket, several magic circles were running silently, and Moyun Lingfeng was cultivating at this time, and he couldn't know all of them. Fortunately, as long as you refine these magic circles, even if you don't understand the operating principle, you will naturally use them. Streams of mana carried that wisp of spiritual consciousness and slowly infected the past.

Fortunately, this is the magic weapon that Moyun Ancestor specially refines for him, and it is an ownerless thing, and there is a blood sacrifice in front of him. It makes it easy for novices like Moyun Lingfeng to refine, and the forbidden magic arrays are constantly being successfully refined. This is the Flying Forbidden Circle, this is the Storage Forbidden Circle, and this is the Concealing Mana Color Array, and a full eight magic circles with different effects have been refined one by one.

Moyun Lingfeng let out a long breath and slowly withdrew his mana, but his divine sense was consumed a lot, and he also felt dizzy for a while. After all, it's just the bottom line of the release of divine consciousness, and it's very difficult to consume it like this.

As soon as he recovered slightly, Mo Yun Lingfeng excitedly picked up the dark cloud pocket. As soon as the mana moved slightly, the dark cloud pocket turned into a puff of black smoke, enveloping the whole body of Mo Yun Lingfeng, and then the black smoke shrank inward and disappeared. Demon Domain Ling Feng looked at his body, there was no trace of dark clouds, and then smiled slightly, and there was a burst of black smoke flying around his body.

By the time the black smoke cleared this time, Moyun Lingfeng, who was covered in dark golden feathers, had disappeared. What appeared was an ordinary golden eagle with brown and black feathers, with only a touch of gold at the tip of the feather.

This ordinary golden eagle swaggered out of the cabin, causing the twin sisters guarding the door to shout: "Which one are you, how did you get mixed up with the ancestor treasure boat?" and then shouted repeatedly: "Young master, young master!!" Seeing that no one answered, he actually sacrificed two flying swords.

"Stop!" With a shout, Elder Baimei hurried to stop the twin sisters. Elder Baimei looked at Moyun Lingfeng with a smile on his face, and swept it a few times with his divine sense. Nodding with satisfaction, he smiled and said, "The treasure of the ancestor is really magical, and my Jindan Divine Sense can't even find a flaw in a small magic weapon." “

At this time, Moyun Ancestor also came out of the cabin and said with a smile: "Bai Mei, don't underestimate my dark cloud pocket. When refining, I mixed a lot, and the "Xuanshui Phantom Sand" was in it. Don't talk about you, even if the Yuanying Monk tries his best to distinguish carefully, it is difficult to find the flaws. ”

Elder Baimei was also taken aback, the "Xuanshui Phantom Sand" was a precious treasure for refining the magic weapon used by the Yuanying Ancestor, and it was very valuable. Even Moyun Ancestor is not much. Now he actually used a lot of refining the dark cloud pocket for Moyun Lingfeng, which shows how much Moyun Ancestor attaches to Lingfeng.

When Moyun Lingfeng saw Moyun Ancestor appear, he hurriedly withdrew the Dark Cloud Dou Illusion Technique, went up and said, "Master Xie gave me such a treasure!"

Moyun Ancestor smiled: "Although this treasure is good, those god-transforming old monsters can still easily see through it. As a teacher, I heard that the "Wanhua Pavilion" of the human race has the technique of Tiangang Change, which can conceal the Heavenly Immortal Eye. It's just that I'm afraid that you are my demon clan, and it will be difficult to learn. ”

Mo Yun Lingfeng secretly wrote down the word "Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion" in his heart, and decided to go and see it if he had the opportunity.

In the deepest center of the million-strong mountain, a huge mountain with a width of 10,000 miles stands here. The mountain is wide, but not very tall. As a result, the upper part of the mountain is gone, leaving only a huge platform with a radius of several thousand miles. If anyone can look at it from a very high altitude, they will find that this platform has been cut by someone. The whole platform is flat and complete, and there are no traces of multiple trimmings. It's just that for countless thousands of years, the vicissitudes of the sea have changed, so that the mountains also have traces of time. Countless forests, rivers, and grasslands appeared on the platform, and countless creatures also lived in the period.

Because no one or demon knows the true origin of this mountain platform, only some ancient legends mention that it is the trace left by the battle between a demon god and the gods. Therefore, this place is called the Demon God Peak, and it is also the holy place of the demon clan. The Ten Thousand Demon Conference is set up in the middle of this Demon God Peak, somewhere in a mysterious place.