Chapter 37: The Remnant Soul of the Spirit Beast (2)
Subsequently, there was an "earth-shattering" sound of the emperor listening to the wind in the cave, "Why do you want to burn me, do you want to murder your master?" Xiao Yan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" He quickly reached out and touched the ice demon's body to dissipate heat.
"Poof!" Almost at the same time, the Ice Demon Yan Demon laughed out, and the red Ice Demon praised with a "tsk": "Master, I didn't expect that your mana is not good, but your courage is not small! ”
Emperor Tingfeng had a dark face, and said coldly: "Why not? Isn't it that Xiao Yan secretly hurt me." ”
"This can't be blamed on Yan Yan, she herself is Xuantian Yanhuo, in addition to being able to control the Xuanhuo on her body, almost all the creatures that touched her were accidentally extinguished by Xuanhuo. The ice demon said curiously: "Unexpectedly, master, you touched Yan Yan's body, but it was only burned to this extent, and it was really not a normal mortal." ”
Emperor Tingfeng ignored the words of the Ice Demon, but it was the Flame Demon's physique that aroused his great interest, and asked, "Xuantian Yanhuo?"
"A kind of innate spiritual fire between heaven and earth, a kind of living creature that has continued since Pangu opened the heavens and the earth, can be transformed into the desired form by conjuring up a spirit body. ”
"Hey!" the emperor exclaimed in surprise when he heard the wind, staring at the Yan Demon as if he had discovered a new continent, "Xiao Yan, aren't you a spirit beast remnant soul? Why did the body become a fire? Fire can also become a spirit beast?"
The Flame Demon White-Eyed Emperor listened to the wind several times, this kid not only wronged her, but also dared to fall her, but fortunately, she had already fallen, "I am not a spirit animal, I am a natural spirit body!"
"Oh!" Emperor Tingfeng said lightly, turned to look at the ice demon on the side, the ice demon knew that he could not escape Emperor Tingfeng's curious interrogation, and took the initiative to explain: "I am not Xuantian Yanbing, but I am not weaker than Xuantian Yanbing's Nine Heavens Spirit Ice, of course, I can't be the so-called spirit beast in your mouth, and although one of me and Yanyan is ice, the other is fire, but we are the existence of one life." ”
"It turns out that you two are alone!" Emperor Tingfeng's cold expression was full of color, he also thought that he had captured two spirit beast remnant souls, and asked: "Nine Heavens Spirit Ice, what is that?"
"Why are you 100,000 thousand!" the ice demon screamed wildly and roared, "That's me, not something!"
"It's not okay to ask, I'm your master. ”
"Phew, if you hadn't used your means against us, we wouldn't have been able to surrender to you, the sons of the world. ”
"Hehe, it doesn't matter if you use it or not, anyway, you two belong to me now, so it's okay. "Emperor Tingfeng's face is full of spring, in order to get what he wants, he doesn't mind the means being more drastic, as long as he can achieve the goal.
"Villain!"
"Yes, absolute villain!"
"No, it should be the owner. There was a cold and harmonious commotion from the cave.
"What master, if you want us to take the initiative to protect you, there is no door, unless you have the same conditions for exchange, otherwise, if you want to call us, you are dreaming!"
"Hey, how can this be," the emperor felt a headache when he heard the wind, and with what they had seen before his death, he was afraid that there was nothing he could give.
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"Listen to the wind, I'm Uncle Wan, I want you to find the Gathering Spirit Sutra and take it back to the Nangong family. ”
"Found the Soul Gathering Sutra?"
"That's right, the Gathering Spirit True Scripture is in the Phantom Immortal Sect, and if you find it, you will go back to the Nangong family. ”
"Disciple obeys!"
Xu Sheng felt that there was something wrong with Emperor Tingfeng, and after thinking about the scene that happened a few years ago, he instantly understood, and sneered: "That old Pifu finally made a move on this kid." ”
A few days later, a blue light swept through the back mountain, clinging to the utility pavilion, and stopped outside the hall of the alchemy room in the blink of an eye, and punched a transmission note inside, and after a while, a figure came out of it.
As soon as the man saw the person in front of the hall, his eyes widened in shock, and after half a sound, he smiled slightly: "Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a long time! ”
The person in front of the hall smiled faintly, and said three words coldly to the man: "Where is the master?"
That person is Li Ziheng, the personal disciple of Luqing Zhenren, who is four or five years older than Emperor Tingfeng, and his face is a little more refined than six years ago, and his cultivation has generally not changed from six years ago, but he doesn't know how much alchemy has improved.
Li Ziheng had long been accustomed to Emperor Tingfeng's cold face, so he naturally didn't bother to bother with him, and explained: "Master, he is not in the alchemy room, and he said that he was going to prepare for the Five Sects Conference. ”
"The Five Sects?"
"It's the test between the five major sects of the Spirit Realm, what is the specific test and refining, Senior Brother doesn't know, it is impossible for us alchemy disciples to participate in any test and refining. ”
The Emperor of the Five Sects was confused, and for a while he really didn't connect this clue with the earth-shattering plan he heard three years ago.
"Master, when will he come back?"
"I don't know about this, and the master didn't specifically mention it to us, but only told the disciples to have a good alchemy. ”
"Oh!" Emperor Tingfeng looked a little disappointed, and said coldly to Li Ziheng: "Farewell!"
"Hey, junior brother!" Li Ziheng stopped Emperor Tingfeng, who turned around and was about to leave, "Aren't you staying, can you tell me something!"
"No! I have something to do. Emperor Tingfeng then thought about it, and said coldly: "Everything will be said when the master comes back!"
As soon as Emperor Tingfeng left the alchemy room, he turned around and used the stealth technique to escape towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of less than a hundred miles of the alchemy room.
As soon as Emperor Tingfeng's body stepped into the hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the hidden body was exposed, and the worst thing was that Emperor Tingfeng hit a disciple who had just come out of it head-on, and it was okay to hit that person, but Emperor Tingfeng was still a disciple of the late stage of Naling, and the other party was actually a high-level disciple of the Spiritual Silence Period.
The low-level disciple bumped into the high-level disciple, and the problem came out, the biggest problem was that the high-level disciple was actually the real person of the Rapid Ascension Room, the person was knocked out and stunned for a while, and saw that the person who crashed into himself was actually a Naling disciple, and the expression on his face was wonderful.
Seeing this scene, the other disciples in the Scripture Pavilion looked sideways one after another, and the expressions on their faces were a few points more wonderful than that of the real person himself, staring at the emperor with an incredible expression.
Emperor Tingfeng himself was speechless, when would the Hidden Scripture Pavilion be able to break the stealth technique? The prohibitions inside were not all broken by themselves last time, and they actually arranged even more powerful prohibitions than last time.
The emperor listened to the wind and said in his heart, it seems that this time he wants to touch the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion without knowing it, it is extremely difficult.
Master Wan asked him to find what kind of "Gathering Spirit True Sutra" exercises, except for the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Emperor Tingfeng really didn't know where to start, so he thought, relying on his third-order stealth exercises, as long as there were no old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was not easy to take away any exercises.
What the emperor never expected was that the prohibition in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion was even more powerful than the last time, and the invisibility technique was broken and had no intention of bumping into the seniors of the Flying Soul Period, and the main person was still afraid of the real person.
Emperor Tingfeng only knew that the person who bumped out was a senior in the Spiritual Silence Period, but he didn't remember that person was actually the Fear True Person who brought him back to the Illusory Immortal Sect with Lu Qing Zhenren six years ago, and said coldly: "I'm sorry! ”
I'm afraid that the real person will come back in a daze, and he won't recognize the emperor for a while, and the other party can still knock him away after a few steps of realm, and his cultivation is definitely not what it seems.
I am afraid that the real person should only have seen the emperor listening to the wind somewhere, and seeing that the other party not only bumped into him for no reason, but also looked "of course" indifference, he only thought that a certain uncle in the sect was hiding his cultivation, and came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to check the situation, and he did not dare to be emotional for a while.
Afraid that the real person "dang" bounced up from the ground, Chong Emperor listened to the wind and arched his hand: "The junior doesn't know that the senior uncle went out to check and unintentionally bumped into the senior uncle, and I ask the senior uncle not to blame the younger generation's abruptness." ”
Hey, senior, the emperor listened to the wind with a stunned face, and said in his heart, this person has nothing wrong with his brain! He was knocked out by him, not only did he not attack him angrily, but also called him senior, fearing the attitude of the real person, which made the emperor even more speechless.
"I don't know if Uncle Shi is out of the customs this time, but for what trivial matters, if you are relieved of the ability of the juniors, Uncle Shi can leave it to the juniors to do it. ”
Seeing that Emperor Tingfeng had been silent with a calm face, he was afraid that the real person's heart was too complicated, so he could only please the other party one by one, and he didn't suspect that Emperor Tingfeng, who hit him, was actually a real disciple of Naling.
Since the other party said so, the emperor was not polite when he heard the wind, and said coldly: "I want to find a book of exercises called the Gathering Spirit Sutra, and the Hidden Scripture Pavilion can collect it?"
"Huh?" "Huh?" Afraid of the real person sighed lightly, and glanced at the emperor Tingfeng with a complicated expression, I didn't know how to continue, the emperor heard the wind and saw the other party's surprise, and was curious, and said: "Isn't there anything wrong with the Gathering Spirit Sutra?"
"Not really. Glared at by the emperor, his spiritual pressure slowly approached, and he was afraid that the real person was so shocked that he felt a chill behind him, and hurriedly explained: "Although there is the practice of the Gathering Spirit True Sutra in the Phantom Immortal Sect, after the predecessor who founded the Gathering Spirit True Sutra, there is no disciple to practice this exercise. ”
Master Wan valued the divine skills so much, and there was not a single disciple of the Illusory Immortal Sect to cultivate, and the emperor secretly felt curious when he heard the wind, "What's the matter?"
"Qi seniors, although the name of the Gathering Spirit Sutra is called Gathering Spirit, it is a useless exercise that cannot gather spirits, as for why it is useless, these juniors have not studied it too much, why don't the seniors ask Dao Hong. ”
The emperor listened to the wind and refused, and said coldly: "No need, where is the Gathering Spirit Sutra, take it to me and watch it." "He won't be stupid to ask what the head is, and it's not that he hasn't been cheated.
Afraid of the real person answered, "The juniors obey the order!" turned around and went to the inner hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to get the exercises of the Gathering Spirit Sutra, flipped through it, and finally found a dusty rolled animal skin in a dark corner.
As soon as I raised my feet, I secretly felt that something was wrong, and said in my heart, isn't that person a senior in the sect? Why don't you even know the Gathering Spirit Sutra, is it ...... Afraid that the real person didn't want to think about it, he secretly sent out several transmission notes from the inner hall.