The door of the temple was opened, and all kinds of rare treasures, like scattered stars, flew high into the sky and scattered in the mountains and jungles.
A monk with low strength does not expect too much. If he can get a little chance, his trip will be worthwhile. Even if it is just one magic weapon, it was left behind by the former Beast King. Its power cannot be compared with the mid-level and low-level magic weapons in his hand.
Han Yue, who was seriously injured, wanted to grab a magic weapon that was suitable for her. As a monk in the foundation building stage, she did not have a magic weapon with her. Although the sun and moon wheel was an important weapon of the Sun and Moon Sect, it was only a magic weapon after all and could not be compared with a real magic weapon. Comparable.
If she had a good magic weapon, she wouldn't be harassed by Liu Yi, and she might even have a fair fight with the eldest prince.
On the spaceship, Bi Yue saw Han Yue eager to try, and said: "Sister Han Yue, you are too seriously injured, so it is best not to act rashly. Once you have recovered your health, you will definitely have a magic weapon."
As both the Holy Princess of the Sun and Moon Sect, Bi Yue knew Han Yue very well and knew that there were two mountains in Han Yue's heart that were always pressing down on her, making her unable to breathe.
"But……"
Hanyue wanted to say something more, but she really couldn't run the technique again. After several attempts, she broke into a cold sweat.
"Girl, don't be impatient. The things you see are all ordinary goods and not worth mentioning at all. There are only two real treasures in the Beast King's Palace. One is the "Beast King Sutra" from the Beast King Mountain line, and the other is It’s a medium-grade magic weapon, and its name seems to be something like the Picture of Ten Thousand Beasts, but I can’t remember it clearly.”
"Of course, the "Beast King Sutra" is not suitable for you humans to practice, but if you can get the Ten Thousand Beasts Map, there will be almost no one in the world that you can't kill. Even if you are only in the foundation building stage, it will be easy to kill the pill."
No one knows how many years the Big Black Bull has been alive except himself. The words spoken from his mouth are at least 90% true.
Han Yue doesn't want any map of beasts. Even if she gets it, she won't be able to protect it. She just wants to get a magic weapon that can be used right now.
"Senior, I don't know what your relationship is with Sister Biyue? But I know that you can protect Sister Biyue, and you must have some affection. I don't ask for the Ten Thousand Beasts, I just hope to get an ordinary treasure. If Senior is willing, , I also ask the senior to take action again and find a treasure for the junior. Afterwards, the junior will definitely thank you with all his strength."
At this time, Hanyue really had no choice but to place her hope on the big black bull.
"That's all, old cow, I'm born to be warm-hearted. Since the girl wants it, for the sake of that boy, I'll get you a small toy to play with."
While he was talking, the big black bull jumped off the spaceship again, and his target was a treasure that exuded colorful light.
There were two people competing for the colorful treasures at the same time. One was the handsome and alluring Blood God Son, and the other was wearing a black robe and could not see his face clearly. However, since his strength had reached the peak of Qi refining and he had fought with the Blood God Son for several rounds, Still not falling behind.
"Fellow Taoist, you should just give up. I am willing to give you 10,000 spiritual stones as compensation for my fellow Taoist."
Seeing Wei Ming die outside the temple, the cautious Blood God Son gave up the idea of going deep into the temple. The colorful treasures in front of him took the initiative to fly to him after the temple door opened.
He originally thought that his goal was over, but he never expected that as soon as he reached out to pick up the five-color magic weapon, a black-robed monk who was as powerful as him appeared inexplicably next to him.
The two of them have been fighting for several hours, but there is still no winner. The five-color treasure has also changed hands many times. After being obtained by the Blood God Son, it was shot away by the black-robed monk, and then obtained by the black-robed monk. , and was captured by the Son of Blood God.
"Hmph, Blood God Son, do you think this Demon Lord's strength is limited to this? I advise you to give up, so as not to hurt your harmony. This is not good for you or me."
Hearing the black-robed monk calling himself Demon Lord, the Blood God Son guessed his identity. Only the shady Blood Demon Sect had the title of 'Demon Lord'.
"Since fellow Taoist is so stubborn, I, the Blood God Son, am not a fool."
As soon as he finished speaking, the Blood God Son suddenly slapped his waist, and a flying insect with two wings suddenly flew out. The flying insect was not big, but it had a finger-long stinger. Anyone who saw it would think that this insect was not simple.
The black-robed monk was shocked and quickly dodged, not daring to confront the flying insect head-on.
Fortunately, the big black bull suddenly arrived at this time, and kicked three times with its hooves, hitting the Blood God Son, the black-robed monk and the flying insect respectively.
"It's just a little mosquito, but you dare to show it off."
After kicking the two of them away, the big black bull grabbed the colorful treasure, jumped up, and returned to the Shenlongmen's spaceship.
At the same time, many monks got treasures in their hands. Some got the panacea, and some got good weapon refining materials, but few got the beast clan magic weapon that they dreamed of.
The treasure that the big black bull snatched was not a magic weapon, but a colorful and bright feather.
"The Spiritual Feather of the Colorful Bird is not bad, girl. If you take it to the refiner, you should be able to get a middle-grade magic weapon. However, I advise you not to refine the magic weapon for momentum control. It is best to Refining it into your Dantian, this thing should allow you to obtain a superior natal magic weapon."
The monks outside the temple have more or less obtained treasures that satisfy or dissatisfy them, but the strong men who entered the temple encountered an unprecedented crisis.
The temple was extremely empty and dark, and there was not even a single high-quality treasure to be found.
Mu Shenjian Longtai and other monks in the alchemy stage only heard the banging sound coming from the distant space, like drums, and it seemed to be beating on their hearts.
Some monks whose strength was only in the early stage of pill formation or foundation building stage, when they heard the banging sound for the first time, they just thought it was someone's stomach growling and didn't pay much attention to it.
Until the sound got louder and louder, they finally felt the crisis.
It was obvious that the sound was unusual and had caused most of the monks to cover their ears with their hands.
"Demon sound! This is the magic sound! The summoning sound from the demon."
The monk who couldn't bear the sound began to shout and dance with his hands, jumping around in the temple of space as if going crazy.
Although Mu Jian Shen and Long Tai were able to temporarily withstand the intrusive summons of the demonic sound, they knew that soon, like the foundation-building monks who came in with them, they would follow the demonic sound and fall into madness.
"We must find the source of the magic sound, otherwise none of us will be able to escape from here."
Mu Jian Shen looked at Long Tai beside him. After the two reached a tacit understanding, they barely covered their ears with their spiritual power and rushed towards the direction of the demonic sound.
Not long after, the two finally saw the source of the magic sound, which was a coffin floating in the air. A bright red heart was beating inside the coffin, and the magic sound was the beating sound of the heart.
What shocked the two alchemy monks the most was that there was actually a person sitting cross-legged and meditating under the coffin. Although the person's appearance could not be seen clearly, he could tell from the clothes on his body that he was a modern monk.
"Who is this person? How did he come here earlier than us? How did he get in?"
The two of them were full of doubts and wanted to fly to the man's side, but were blocked by an invisible wall. They could only look at the person under the coffin.
Yes, the person Long and Tai saw was Chen Yuan.
At this moment, Chen Yuan was also suffering unprecedented pain.
Every time the heart in the coffin beats, Chen Yuan's body will tremble while he is meditating.
"Boy, it is your blessing that this Demon Lord likes you. You should accept it happily and not resist."
This sound came from Chen Yuan's body, and Long and Tai couldn't hear it even if they wanted to.
"Hmph, as a demon lord, don't you feel ashamed since you want to take away the body of an unknown human boy like me?"
Chen Yuan sternly retorted. He never thought that everything he had experienced in recent days was caused by this bastard who claimed to be the peerless demon king. Since he wanted to take away himself and make himself his replacement.
Chen Yuan had only seen an introduction about seizing a body in "A Brief Introduction to Monks". He had been practicing for more than ten years and had never seen it before.
It stands to reason that with the absolute strength of the Demon Lord, it is possible to seize Chen Yuan's body without spending any energy in such a period of refining. However, since the Demon Lord has encountered difficulties and tried several times in a row, although his spiritual consciousness has entered Chen Yuan's body, it does not require any effort. Although he was inside Yuan's body, he could not occupy Chen Yuan's body no matter what.
In fact, it is not that the Ten Thousand Year Demon Lord is not strong enough, but that he cannot completely seize the body because he is too strong.
The matter of seizing a body is a taboo in the monk world. Because it is a taboo, there are many restrictions. The first restriction is that the body seizing person who is two levels higher than the person whose body is taken away must suppress his strength to Be of the same level as the person whose body was taken away, otherwise it is easy for you and the person whose body was taken away to explode and die.
The Demon Lord has already surpassed the Golden Core Stage and advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage. If he wants to seize Chen Yuan's body, he can only suppress his strength to around the ninth level of Qi Refining. Otherwise, both himself and Chen Yuan will die.
However, what the Demon Lord didn't expect was that Chen Yuan's mental power was far beyond his level, almost several times stronger than the average mental power in the foundation building stage.
The most important thing is that Chen Yuan also practices the Soul-Eating Secret Technique. After the Demon Lord's spiritual power enters Chen Yuan's body, the Soul-Eating Secret Technique starts to operate independently, which not only causes the Demon Lord to lose a lot of his mental power, but also makes him fell into passivity.
"Boy, don't think that if you practice the soul-devouring secret method, this demon lord will be unable to do anything to you. At worst, this demon lord will die together with you, and none of us will survive."
His carefully designed plan failed at the last step. The Demon Lord was very unwilling, gritted his teeth, and attacked Chen Yuan's consciousness again.
"Perish together with me? Are you willing? You have been hiding for thousands of years and planning for countless years, isn't it just for revenge? It doesn't matter if I die, I am just a little-known monk, and if you die, Who will avenge you? Who will feel sorry for you. How about we make a deal, I will help you achieve your wish, and you can give me some benefits."
The first time he was kidnapped, although Chen Yuan temporarily escaped due to the soul-eating secret method, he was also afraid of the demon king's strength. The opponent was an old monster that had been around for thousands of years.
