Chapter 115: The Dove (2nd Watch)
"The master is above, the little demon bows his head!"
Qi Qi shouted, and then prostrate on the ground, although he seemed to have bowed down, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and his whole body was already tense, and he could hurt people at any time.
Jiang Liu laughed loudly, withdrew his supernatural powers, rolled his eyes, and said, "Okay, with your help, my chances of success in stealing the treasure of the Holy Tomb are a few points higher." If the treasure theft is successful, you and I will divide it equally!"
"Do you also know that the Holy Tomb is about to open? That's right, Wu Hua has been refined by you, ......" As he spoke, he squinted at the old stiff, and his heart couldn't help but sink again, both demon corpses, he could naturally see that Wu Hua had been annihilated and became a puppet of the person in front of him.
"Hehe!" Jiang Liupi said with a smile: "You can cooperate with Wu Hua's father and son to seek the treasures of the Holy Tomb, and it is the same with me." One side of Haotian Treasure and one of the Nine Doubts, you can choose one of the two, but you have to take the lead in stealing the treasure!"
The corners of Qiqi's mouth twitched, and his eyes rolled. He originally wanted to flee after giving in, but now hearing Jiang Liu say this, he couldn't help but feel that there was a lot to be done. With his demonic power, it is impossible to steal the treasure of the Holy Tomb, without Hua's father and son, one dead and one injured, Narong Dun Yuan Shen fled, discarded his body, and his strength was not one out of ten.
Even if he succeeds in taking it, he will no longer have the supernatural powers of the past. Sooner or later, he will be beheaded by the righteous people!
As soon as he thought of this, he said, "Okay, happy cooperation! I'll go home first, and then discuss the treasure theft in the future!"
Jiang Liu showed a light smile, listened to his involuntary answer, did not force it, and happily got out of the way: "Then I will wait here!"
Qi Qi walked away slowly, until he was ten feet away from the river, he secretly exhaled a breath, and then turned into a gust of demon wind and left!
"Hehe, you'll be back! Are you really willing to give up the treasure of the Holy Tomb? Moreover, it's better for me to fish in troubled waters with you......"
Jiang Liu saw that Qi Qi had gone, looked at the body of the demon corpse Rong Dun, and sighed: "It's a pity that such a strong body was destroyed like this." ”
The body of the demon corpse has been destroyed, and Jiang Liu commanded Wu Hua to absorb the yin and evil qi on the demon corpse and strengthen his body.
At the same time, the river headed towards a secret room.
From the memory of Fahrenheit, he knew that there was a dove when he sat down before his death, and he used to rely on this dove back then, and he was shocking. The god dove is strange and changeable, extremely powerful, and thousands of years ago it was a dove demon who had achieved cultivation.
The dove is now asleep in the chamber, and has been asleep for thousands of years, never waking up.
It turned out that before Wu Hua's death, the god dove had a strange disease, was dying, in a state of immortality, and no matter how many spiritual fruits and elixirs he ate, he was not cured.
After the death of Wu Hua, the powerful minister Beiche knew that this dove was violent and murderous, except for Wu Hua's father and son, no one could control it, and he was afraid that it would be a disaster in the future, so he buried the bird with him.
The dove entered the tomb and crouched in the inner stone cave until the father and son became zombies, and they were still in a state of immortality.
Later, after being psychic for a long time, it was calculated that it had unintentionally eaten a fairy and was drunk so far, not only did it not die, but it also got great benefits because of the magical ability of the immortal.
Immortals, it is fairy grass, take a piece, no matter people and birds, they will be drunk and frozen to death for 500 years. Five hundred years, a dream, even mortals will not die because of the passage of time.
If a cultivator who has exhausted his longevity gets this immortal grass and takes it before his longevity is exhausted, he will be able to have an extra five hundred years to cultivate, although he can't move, he can't speak, if he sits on a death pass, if he is lucky enough to break through, and it will not be good to have a reincarnation.
This dove is also a good fortune, and taking several leaves in a row directly leads to fainting for thousands of years.
For thousands of years, I have been refining in my heart every day, convincing myself and cultivating diligently. As long as the medicinal effect of the immortal is over, it can be restored immediately and achieve the body of a great demon.
It's just that he is still in a comatose state of the immortal, and his body is stiff, so he can only be fiddled with by others.
When Jiang Liu opened the secret room, he saw a big bird squatting in the middle, taller than a man, with black wings, a long beak like an eagle's beak, and sharp claws like steel.
Standing with his eyes closed, he didn't move, but he was surrounded by a thick demonic aura.
Jiang Liu looked around and was amazed, the strength of this god dove can be said to have exceeded the realm of earth immortals, but because of the effect of the immortal, he has not been able to wake up.
Whether it is a divine object, an evil thing, or a demon, there will be a catastrophe when it is born. This god dove has been greatly created, and after sleeping for thousands of years, he has become an earth immortal, and the appearance of the river is his great calamity!
In the original plot, this dove was transformed by Buddhism and became a guardian bird, and now it seems that Buddhism has no chance.
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there!"
The corners of Jiang Liu's mouth rose, and he took out the Xuanqi Bead, this god dove is not the perfect body of the second elemental god.
A good body is not good to get, and the weak Jiang Liu can't look down on it, how can the strong one be easily obtained, and the Jiang Liu doesn't have the kind of great mana that obliterates the Yuan Shen. If he robs a gifted person and doesn't have so much time to cultivate, what he lacks now is time.
And this god dove is strong, but it can't move, so it can only be controlled by the river. What's more, this god dove is not far from being born, just in the past few days.
I saw that the second primordial god in the Xuanzhu bead had been formed, but it had not yet been completed, and the facial features were all blurred. If you take away a human cultivator who has achieved cultivation, it will definitely be difficult to succeed. But a bird, although he has become a big demon, is still a bird after all, and it has been sleeping for thousands of years, it can be said to be extremely simple, like a blank piece of paper.
There is no cultivation method, it is all instinctive cultivation, and the Yuan Shen is not strong, which is an excellent thing to take away!
With or without Fahrenheit's protection, Jiang Liu couldn't wait to start taking away.
seems to perceive that he is in a mortal situation,
The dove struggled to wake up, but was powerless.
A man and a demon fought in secret for many days, and finally invaded the original god, the blue and shining Xuan Zhu merged into the back of the god's head, and Jiang Liu was about to smash the god's original god and occupy the body, when he heard a sound of fighting outside the tomb.
The sound of swords roaring, corpses roaring, and the sound of rubble cracking the ground, it was obvious that the battle was fierce.
At this time, it was the critical moment for the second primordial god to seize the house, Jiang Liu stabilized his mind, no longer paid attention to the movement outside the tomb, and was bent on taking the house.
With a "boom", the door of the tomb was broken open, and rubble flew. Wu Hua's flew in upside down, with more than a dozen sword wounds on his body, and he was almost torn apart, but the bronze Ge in his hand was still tightly held, and he wanted to fight him in the dark.
Dozens of silver rays flew out of the smoke and dust, revealing a girl in Taoist costumes about fourteen or fifteen years old, carrying a sword box, a belt and leather bag, and a fairy posture, as beautiful as a celestial.