Chapter 52 in exchange for the Book of Heaven, Panju Immortal Mansion [Ask for subscription, ask for reward]

However, it was said that Ling Hun could listen to Gongzhi Huang's narration, and when he learned that the upper and lower volumes of the Heavenly Book Purple Urn were in his hands, his attitude immediately changed, he looked cold, and his tone was also very unkind.

In fact, Ling Hun changed like this, but he couldn't complain about him, after all, he had been planning for a long time for the Heavenly Book and Heavenly Book Purple Urn in the Qingluo Palace. Seeing that his wish for many years was about to be fulfilled, he was told that the Heavenly Book Purple Urn had already been obtained by others, and he was no longer in the Qingluo Palace at this time. Under such ups and downs, Ling Hun was difficult to restrain himself, and this performance was reasonable.

And Ling Hun's various changes, naturally Gongzhi Huang saw it, thinking of Ling Yun's previous reminder, he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: "It seems that what Ling Yun Daoist said is indeed true, but these Orthodox monks can't believe it."

Thinking in his heart, he said: "The Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler and the Gathering Spirit Refining Pill are not owned by the poor Dao, and the poor Dao only has two volumes of the Book of Heaven in his hands, and as for the two treasures mentioned by the Daoist, they have now been obtained by others." After that, he looked at Ling Hun lightly, and his attitude was not as affectionate as before.

Hearing this, Ling Hun was slightly stunned, then frowned and asked, "Oh, then I don't know who got these two treasures?" That Gathering Spirit Refining Pill is not enough, Ling Hun doesn't care much about it, but Ling Hun of the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler is determined to get it, after all, this treasure is related to his future enlightenment, but it is not sloppy.

Gongzhi Huang glanced at Ling Hun slightly, and said: "This matter is not to be said by the poor Dao as early as before, the poor Dao had promised that fellow Daoist not to expose it. Although he is not a noble person, he still attaches great importance to his promise and will never break his promise. ”

Hearing Gongzhi Huang's words, Ling Hun frowned even deeper, and wanted to ask forcibly, but he was afraid that Gongzhi Huang Xiu was superb, so he had to secretly endure it, and then lowered his head and pondered.

Gongzhi Huang saw that Ling Hun lowered his head and was silent, and couldn't help frowning, and said with a little displeasure: "Poor Dao's previous discussion, I don't know if you are willing?"

When Ling Hun heard this, he immediately came back to his senses, weighed it in his heart, and said: "If the Daoist friend is willing to say who obtained the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, then the poor Dao will exchange it with the Daoist, I don't know what the friend thinks?"

Ling Hun knew in his heart that the treasures in the Qingluo Palace had been taken, and he had not received the slightest warning. Only from this it can be seen that the cultivation of the person who took the treasure must be higher than him, just like the Gongzhi Huang in front of him. Even if Ling Hun consumes a hundred years of mana, I'm afraid it will be difficult to calculate that person's identity.

It was precisely because of this that Ling Hun put forward such conditions.

However, Ling Hun was destined to be disappointed this time, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gongzhi Huang slightly arching his hand, and said: "Since this is the case, then the poor road will leave" After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave, dashing and unproclaiming.

Seeing this, Ling Hun was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted: "Daoist friends, please stay" Unknowingly, he actually shouted Shen Gongbao's words of killing.

Gongzhi Huang heard Ling Hun's words, suddenly stopped, turned around, and asked, "I don't know what else is going on with you?" As he spoke, his body was already secretly on guard. Previously, Ling Yun reminded him that Gongzhi Huang was also not at ease with the Orthodox people, and at this time, he was stopped by Ling Hun, and he had some guesses in his heart.

Of course, Gongzhi Huang was not afraid, after all, his own cultivation was stronger than Ling Hun, if he made a move, then he would definitely have an advantage.

"If you really make a move, then don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless" Looking at Ling Hun in front of him, Gongzhi Huang couldn't help but think in his heart, but his face was silent, and he looked like an understatement.

After Ling Hun called out to Gongzhi Huang, there was a struggle in his heart. Speaking of which, Ling Hun did have a plan to do it in his heart, but thinking that his cultivation was inferior to Gongzhi Huang in the end, he had to reluctantly dispel this idea. But if he wants to give up, he can't do it, because after all, it's about enlightenment.

Therefore, Ling Hun was in distress.

After a while, just when Gongzhi Huang and the others were a little impatient, Ling Hun suddenly said: "Okay, according to what Daoist friends said, we will exchange the Heavenly Book Purple Urn each." ”

Gongzhi Huang saw that Ling Hun agreed, and a smile appeared on his face, and said, "This is very good. With that, he took out two jade slips with a burst of treasure light, and said to Ling Hun: "These are the first and lower volumes of the Heavenly Book Purple Jar in the appendix of the Poor Dao. With that, he looked at Ling Hun with a smile.

Gongzhi Huang is not a fool, and Ling Hun's performance has already made Gongzhi Huang feel guilty and very uneasy about him. At this time, he had never seen the middle volume of the Book of Heaven, and he would not pretend to be generous and hand over his two volumes of the Book of Heaven to Ling Hun, otherwise after Ling Hun got the Book of Heaven, he would immediately turn against the water, so wouldn't he be a bamboo basket to draw water?

Seeing this, Ling Hun didn't care, but he sighed secretly in his heart, and then took out a book from the magic treasure bag that was not silk, not silk, not silk, and on the cover, the ancient tadpole script was written on the top of the book of the book of heaven, which was the book of the book of heaven and purple urn that Gongzhi Huang never forgot.

Gongzhi Huang saw the middle volume of the Heavenly Book Purple Urn, and his heart suddenly became excited, and he secretly thought: "The three volumes of the Heavenly Book Purple Urn have finally been collected by the Poor Dao Although Lingyun Daoist once said that the exercises in the fairy world are not superior, but this book can not only increase the cultivation of the Poor Dao, but also be regarded as a harvest. Thinking about it, Gongzhi Huang couldn't help but show a smile on his face.

At this time, I saw Ling Hun take out a jade slip from the magic treasure bag, and then hold the book in one hand and the Jane in the other, and close each other, but seeing the flash, the originally plain jade slip suddenly showed a trace of treasure light, but it was because Ling Hun appended the book of heaven to the jade slip, which made the jade slip extraordinary.

After doing it, the two glanced at each other, and then tacitly threw the jade slip in their hands to deal with each other.

Gongzhi Huang took the jade slip in his hand, smiled slightly, and then said to Ling Hun: "This matter is over, Poor Dao will leave here" After saying that, he didn't wait for Ling Hun to say anything, he immediately set up a retreat and flew straight to the sky.

Seeing Gongzhi Huang leaving, Ling Hun sighed faintly, and then stopped caring about the western wild demon Jacoda, turned around directly, and ran towards his wife and the immortals of Emei.

This incident was beyond Ling Hun's expectations, although he got the Heavenly Book Purple Urn and made it up, but Ling Hun didn't feel any joy in his heart, but was a little heavy. The sudden appearance of Gongzhi Huang surprised Ling Hun even more, and all kinds of things converged together, making Ling Hun confused in his mind, and even had the idea of giving up the battle of Qingluo Mountain.

Therefore, Ling Hun wanted to go back and discuss with everyone in the long run, and then make a decision.

Just when the battle of Qingluo Mountain gave birth to such changes, countless changes were also born in the Black Knife Gorge of the Northeast Sea.

There are also some origins here, three thousand years ago, there was an immortal who practiced here, because the sin was too heavy, although there were countless good deeds, the catastrophe was still unavoidable.

However, this dish has been cultivated for many years, and its skills are profound, and before the catastrophe is approaching, it takes one hundred and eight days of hard work in a row, piously calculates the cause and effect of the future, and uses all his strength to arrange it strictly. In the past, he even asked a friend of the same way to help him, and wrapped his own Yuan Spirit with Taibai Xuanjin Essence, along with the magic weapons, runes, and elixirs used in his life, and hid them in the two treasure houses. Then use the heavens to prohibit the three layers of inner caves to close together, move mountains and change mountains, and sink the entire cave into the underwater spring.

After many arrangements were in place, Pan Ju calculated again and learned that the catastrophe was finally possible, and his plan had been completed. Under the great joy, he is grateful for his friend Gao Yi and sincerity, and he has never peeped into his many treasures. So he religiously calculated, but this time it was for his friend.

After another hard work, he calculated that his future Yuan Ying Ascension would also be related to his friend's transfer to this place after three thousand years, and Jade left behind the seventy-three spirit runes that he had secretly calculated on the way to defend against the Nine Heavens and the Left Dao Demon Evil when he was preparing to ascend in the past, and was ready to give them together when his friend turned to this place.

The treasure house contains seven magic weapons, and there is a Taibai Xuanjin essence to wrap the coil itself Yuan Ling. Dragon-shaped purple strange light, seven-point Mars, shaped like three two-foot-long treasures of colorful feathers, bell-shaped treasures, ancient iron talismans, Teng snake rings, two-ended needle-shaped blue light, and the three-yuan solid pill refined by Guangchengzi.

And the friend who was scheduled to turn around was none other than the ascetic monk Xiao Tuo, a disciple of the three immortals and two elders of the Emei faction.

It's just that although the calculation is fine, he definitely wouldn't have expected that the reincarnation of the Heavenly Yuan God will stir up the situation in the human world into chaos, and under the changes in the Heavenly Dao, all events can no longer be inferred by common sense, just like the matter of the demon corpse Guchen calculated by the real person with long eyebrows, it is a variable.

On this day, a few rays of light suddenly flashed over the Black Knife Gorge at the junction of the two seas in the northeast, and there were all kinds of blue, red, white and green. After these flashes of light, they did not go far, but quietly stopped in the sky above the Black Knife Gorge.

When the light had dissipated, several monks appeared, young, middle-aged, and old.

At that moment, I only heard one of the white-clothed Daoists say to the only young man among them: "The treasure house of the Enlightened Saint is under this Black Knife Gorge. ”

"Oh," the young man replied faintly, and then looked down.

But I saw six flat-topped sloped black reefs with a width of about dozens of acres, thousands of feet high, and the whole body was not even born on moss, and the shape was like a giant knife proudly erected on the sea surface, all of which were pointed downwards and nailed to the water. Below six or seven zhang from the water, the mountains are vertical and horizontal, with different heights, no less than dozens of hundreds.

The wind and waves here were originally dangerous, and then they were stirred by these six huge reefs, and the sea water formed a whirlpool and rolled upside down, and the waves rose dozens of hundreds of feet like snow, becoming a spectacle.

"Although it is sinister, it is also a good landscape" Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but praise.

After finishing speaking, he turned to the white-clothed Taoist and said, "You will lead the way with the dry bamboo."

It turned out that the white-clothed Taoist was the old man who was a powerful withered bamboo cultivator on the endless ridge of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and the other people were Ling Yun, Qing Cang, Hao Xuan, Jin Yu and Lu Yu.

At that moment, the old man of withered bamboo heard Lingyun's words, and replied respectfully: "Obey the order of the sage", the old man of withered bamboo turned to the sea, and the green light was full of green light all around him, forcing all the surrounding waves and winds away, and then his body dropped, and the blue light was propped up, falling into the sea, and falling into the water.

Seeing this, Ling Yun and the others followed closely and headed towards the sea.

Everyone went down to the sea, and after only five or six feet, a huge glass crystal curtain appeared in front of them, separating the surrounding sea water. At this time, Ling Yun and the others all stopped outside the crystal curtain, quietly looking at the scene in front of them.

After inspecting for a while, Ling Yun turned to the old man of withered bamboo and Lu Yu, and said, "The two of you are familiar with Long Xuan and Dongyang, so you can wait for the door." ”...。.。

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