Chapter 388: Six Soul Banners

The old man surnamed Na Shen in the Misty Ghost Forest has always looked indifferent, and he didn't have any big reaction when Jiang Baihou came last time, this time Luo Zhuo took out the swarthy short stick like a burning stick, he actually stood up and turned around suddenly, which made Luo Zhuo jump.

"Six Soul Banners, how can you have such a thing?" the old man's voice was cold, and the essence in his eyes shot out more than a foot like substance, and his eyes were fixed on the short stick in his hand without blinking.

"Six Soul Banners, seniors say this thing is Six Soul Banners?" Luo Zhuo said in surprise, he did have a lot of ideas, thinking that this was a stick, a spear, or even Fang Tian's painting halberd, but he really didn't think that this would be the long handle of a flag-like magic weapon.

And this thing that doesn't have any eye-catching place except for the weight is a little bigger, could it be the famous Six Soul Banners?

"Are you doubting my vision?" the old man snorted coldly, compared to the last time Luo Zhuo saw him, there were many fewer pus on his face, there were only five or six left, and he could already roughly see his original appearance, he was a handsome man who looked like a middle-aged man, if he changed into a set of Taoist robes that pulled the wind, he would definitely be the kind of master image that countless people imagined.

"Although the old man is old, his eyes have not yet flowered, if it weren't for the Six Soul Banners, I would gouge out my eyes and give them to you!" the old man snorted coldly.

Luo Zhuo didn't expect him to be so competitive, and said with a wry smile: "I don't doubt the vision of my predecessors, but I really didn't expect that this would be the famous Six Soul Banners." ”

Luo Zhuo suddenly felt that the short stick in his hand was a little hot, no wonder Sikong reminded him that he must not show it easily, if he was not reluctant, he really wanted to throw it away immediately.

Six Soul Flags, I'm afraid everyone in the fairy world knows about it. There are many magic weapons in the fairy world, but no matter which one they are, the Six Soul Banners are definitely among the best, and there is even a saying that the power of the Six Soul Banners is still above the four swords of the Immortals that resound throughout the Three Realms!

When the gods were in the first battle and the Sect of Interpretation had the upper hand, the Tongtian Sect Master of the Sect of Interception even wanted to rely on the Six Soul Flags to redeem the defeat, but it was a pity that the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, who was in charge of the Six Soul Flags for the Tongtian Sect Master at that time, defected to the Sect and took away the Six Soul Flags, resulting in the lack of skills to return to the heavens of the Sect of Interception, and the final defeat was like a mountain.

Although the sect was later expounded and reconciled, all the disciples of the sect were deeply disgusted by the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and the long-eared Dingguang Immortal could not gain a foothold in the Daomen, so he could only turn to Buddhism, and then disappeared and never appeared in front of people again.

And the Six Soul Flags that were stolen by the Long-Eared Dingguang Immortal never appeared in front of the world again.

"Regret not at the beginning, regret not at the beginning? Could it be that the long-eared Dingguang Immortal regretted his betrayal back then?" Luo Zhuo muttered in his heart.

Luo Zhuo's hand was empty, the swarthy short stick had already reached the hands of the old man surnamed Shen, and he was shocked by the cultivation of the old man surnamed Shen again, he had already refined part of this short stick, and he took it away without resistance, and against such a person, he couldn't even hold the magic weapon in his hand, so what kind of strength did he have.

But fortunately, the old man surnamed Shen was not his enemy, the old man surnamed Shen held the short stick, and slowly stroked it with his left hand, the expression on his face was very strange, there was regret, nostalgia, and loss.

"Even the six soul flags have been mutilated, and the long ears should have been hung up, hmph, no matter how well they are hidden, people are responsible for what they have done. The old man surnamed Shen muttered to himself.

After a long time, he raised his head and looked directly into Luo Zhuo's eyes for the first time, his eyes were deep and far away, as if there was a starry sky in them, "These six soul flags are already mutilated, you are useless to keep them, but it is a way to take trouble, it is better to give them to me." He spoke.

Luo Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and immediately overjoyed, he was idle with this hot hand, he didn't know what to do, the power of the complete Six Soul Banners may really be stronger than the Four Swords of Zhuxian, but so what, this one in front of him is just a mutilated Six Soul Banners, and it is definitely not something that Luo Zhuo's strength can do if he wants to repair it.

He held the remnants of the six soul flags, not only did it not do much good, but he might also provoke the sect disciples if he was not careful, it was not worth it, he had a variety of divine weapons, and he didn't need other weapons at all.

The old man surnamed Shen took the initiative to ask for it, that couldn't be better, and Luo Zhuo also had a small abacus in his heart, if the old man surnamed Shen was the kind of shameless person, he wouldn't open his mouth at all, just ignore it, with his cultivation, he didn't have to care about Luo Zhuo's thoughts at all, since he opened his mouth to ask for it, it means that he will definitely not ask for Luo Zhuo's things in vain.

That's the remnant of the Six Soul Banners, even if it's not an equivalent exchange, he won't be too shabby to make a move.

Luo Zhuo thought happily in his heart that this kind of powerful finger leaking something casually would be enough for a poor person like himself to eat for a few years.

"Since the seniors like it, then give it to the seniors, anyway, it's useless for the younger generations to keep it, so they borrow flowers to offer Buddha. Luo Zhuo arched his hand and said.

The old man surnamed Shen nodded, and his left hand flicked lightly at the sound of the short stick, Luo Zhuo's heart was shocked, as if he had lost something important, his refining of the short stick had been easily erased by him, and after another look, he threw it casually, and the black short stick had disappeared in his hand.

Luo Zhuo waited expectantly for him to say what he wanted to pay you, and his words made Luo Zhuo fall from heaven to hell.

"My old man doesn't want anything from you for nothing. The old man surnamed Shen spoke, "The last time you left, my old man gave you a seed, even if it was an exchange, it doesn't matter if you let your junior take advantage of it." ”

Luo Zhuo spurted a mouthful of old blood in his heart, this is all right? Last time, you took the initiative to give it to me, okay? How can it be like this, what kind of Rausch seed, he almost forgot, who knows what it is, can it be compared to the Six Soul Banners?

Although 10,000 are reluctant, Luo Zhuo can't say that the helplessness of life lies in this, many people say that they must learn to refuse, but can he refuse? Aren't you afraid that the old man surnamed Shen will shoot him to death in anger?

"Seniors, what the hell is this kind of? The younger generations have always kept it well. Luo Zhuo said cautiously, after rummaging in the primordial realm for a long time, he really ignored the seeds that he threw in the corner, the pea-like seeds that were kept in the jade box.

"Stupid!" Seeing Luo Zhuo take out a jade box and open it to lie down in the jade box, the old man surnamed Shen scolded angrily, "Seeds are for planting, they are for you to collect, how can there be such a stupid person as you?"

Luo Zhuo was sweating profusely, nonsense, of course I knew that seeds were for planting, but I didn't know what this thing was and how it was planted?

"This junior knows, but the younger generation doesn't know this kind of seed, so he doesn't dare to plant it easily, for fear of spoiling good things. Luo Zhuo took a few deep breaths and said patiently, telling himself in his heart that this is a senior, and he should respect the elderly.

"Stupid is stupid, what's the excuse. The old man surnamed Shen snorted coldly, "I don't even know this, the young people nowadays, I really don't know how to cultivate, if it was my old man's disciple, I would have broken your legs a long time ago!"

"I also ask my seniors to teach me. Luo Zhuo was too lazy to get angry, he said that his, he asked himself, and he used to exchange the remnants of the Six Soul Banners, this kind of thing is probably not an ordinary thing, it is good to ask to understand, but you can't ruin good things rashly.

"Hmph!" the old man surnamed Shen snorted coldly, "This is the seed of the Fusang tree, the only one in the world, it is a thing that can not be obtained again, and its value is much greater than the remnants of your six soul flags." ”

"Fusang tree?" Luo Zhuo was surprised, "Is it the Fusang of Sunrise Fusang?"

"It's really right to say that you are stupid, is there a second Fusang tree? If it weren't for the fact that you have a piece of soil on you, my old man would have been so merciful to give you this kind of seed? The Fusang tree can only grow in the soil, and it is cheaper for you boy!" said the old man surnamed Shen angrily.

"Seniors know that I have a breath on my body?" The more Luo Zhuo was surprised, the rest of the soil is in the primordial realm, it shouldn't be sensed, and the remnants of the six soul flags are also collected in the primordial realm.

"Heaven and earth treasure, if you come into contact with it, there will be a breath left, do you think that the gods don't know the ghosts, don't you know that you are a candle flame that will shine!" The old man surnamed Shen sneered, "I can't even eliminate the breath, that is, in Nanzhan Buzhou, if it was in Dongsheng Divine Continent, you would have been swallowed and there would be no bones left." ”

The cultivation of Nanzhan Buzhou is declining, even if there is a Golden Immortal Cultivator, it cannot be compared to a place like Dongsheng Divine Continent, and there are almost no people who can perceive the aura of heaven and earth treasures on his body.

However, Luo Zhuo's heart still raised it, he wouldn't even find out the breath of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, Hongmeng Purple Qi was not an ordinary treasure of heaven and earth, if he found it, he was afraid that he would not teach himself so calmly, although he cultivated, but Luo Zhuo didn't believe that he was already a half-saint, even if it was a half-saint, he would definitely not be able to calm down in the face of Hongmeng Purple Qi. You must know that he is the only Hongmeng purple qi in heaven and earth that has been complete, and he can transcend and become holy!

"It turned out to be a Fusang tree, and the younger generation really took a big advantage. "Luo Zhuo Zhengse, Fusang Tree, legend has it that it is the place where the golden crow settles, and it is even better than the Bodhi tree that Luo Zhuo is still in the seedling state in the primordial realm now. In ancient times, Fuxi shot the sun and broke the Fusang tree, and since then, the Fusang tree has been extinct in the fairy world, but I didn't expect that there were still seeds left.

If it is really the seed of the Fusang tree, then its value is definitely much greater than the Six Soul Flags, the trunk of the Fusang tree is harder than gold and iron, and it is a good material for refining, and the Fusang leaf, for many demon beasts, is better than a panacea, it is a divine product to enhance cultivation, not under the Bodhi fruit. There are Fusang trees, and you can even go to the Golden Crow clan to make a trade!

The key thing is that although there is only one person left in the Jinwu clan now, that person is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi!(To be continued.) )