Chapter 167: Relics of Emperor Wa

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Zhang Yuanqing summoned Little Funny and the Ghost Bride and ordered:

"You two stay here. If anyone breaks in and tries to take away the key, please notify me immediately."

This is a necessary precaution. If someone really tries to take away the jade plate when they enter Gaotianyuan, Zhang Yuanqing will be able to know in advance through his spiritual servant, and then use the teleportation jade talisman to come back and stop it.

Once the Gao Tianyuan gate is closed, the teleportation jade talisman will become ineffective.

Because the teleportation jade talisman is a tool of saint quality, and the space in Gao Tianyuan is obviously higher than that of saints.

The ghost bride picked up the baby spirit and said softly:

Husband, be careful, the slave family will guard the door for you

This will stop the Palace Master from not being able to understand the communication between spirits, otherwise, Madam, you will suffer... Zhang Yuanqing looked back at the Tingting Yuli Palace Master.

He still relented and did not pursue the matter of Snail Emperor and his father's relics.

On the way to the Bird Kingdom on a private plane, Zhang Yuanqing originally wanted to show off his face and start a cold war, but the palace owner was too good at making jokes and saying some delicious things.

With sweet words, the hard-hearted Zhang Yuanqing was coaxed. Zhang Yuanqing didn't want to accept this trick at first, so he said coldly:

I know what Le Lao is capable of. Don't do this. The palace master should use it on other men. "

The palace owner cupped her cheeks and stared blankly:

But I only want to do it to you.

Zhang Yuanqing surrendered.

Sweet talk "is Lelao's unique skill. They can always soften a man's heart and iron will through his soft voice."

Xie Lingxi is also very good at this. She can put herself in a pitiful position, and Le Lao's passivity plays a vital role.

Zhang Yuanqing a little doubted whether the palace master had secretly given them a red line, otherwise Master Tianzun would be so decisive in killing, how could he indulge in beauty?

But he has no evidence

"Go in," he said.

Without waiting for the palace master's nod, he stepped into the light door first.

The next second, he returned to the dark space without stars and moon - Ichigao Tianyuan.

"This is a paradise of death. There is no spiritual power, no vitality, and even the oxygen is very thin." The voice of the Master of the Killing Palace came from behind her.

Examining the silent darkness ahead with interest.

"I wonder why Gao Tianyuan was not taken away by the spirit realm." Zhang Yuanqing said.

The Master of the Killing Stop Palace said: "There are two possibilities. First, for some reason, the spirit realm deliberately avoids this space. Second, there are unimaginable high-grade items here, and the spirit realm collects them."

Don't leave.

I prefer the former, because the power of the spiritual realm is beyond our imagination. Little clever one, come and light the fire!

Zhang Yuanqing took out the Yin and Yang robe, put it on his body, and raised his hands to the sky.

"call"

The flames rose up and broke through the darkness, and a fireball with a diameter of ten meters floated above the two people.

A hundred meters in radius was dyed with a layer of shaking orange.

Dense red threads sprouted from the back of the Palace Master, like saffron whiskers, grabbing the fireball and lifting it tens of meters into the air.

Zhang Yuanqing took the opportunity to take a step back and looked behind the palace master, only to see the slender and dense red line extending from the skirt.

Sure enough, this gorgeous and exquisite ancient dress is a magic weapon, and its level is definitely not low. No wonder she has been wearing it. Zhang Yuanqing’s long-standing question was answered.

Got the answer. Let's go!

The palace owner didn't pay attention to the small movement and went straight up the stone steps.

They did not run deliberately, climbing the mottled and cracked stone steps at a swift and constant speed.

Zhang Yuanqing would look up at the dazzling fireball every few minutes, wondering how it could burn for so long.

The burning fireball requires spiritual power to support it. Without the Yin-Yang robe, who can provide it with spiritual power?

Although the palace owner is the main carrier, Le Lao does not have fire control skills.

The core skill is to resuscitate and revive dead people. The damaged Daozhen, and even the disappeared skills, can be used again," the Master of the Killing Palace saw his doubts.

Feeling, explained:

With this low-level skill, I can keep him reviving forever until his spiritual power dries up. As expected, the musician is the strongest supporter.

Are there any restrictions? Zhang Yuanqing asked:

Targets beyond the level cannot be resuscitated. Resurrection is temporary, and a resuscitation can only last ten minutes. The palace master frankly stated the limitations of the skills and said with a smile:

Well, I love you so much and care about you with all my heart.

A woman's mouth will make her a fool! Zhang Yuanqing chuckled in his heart. The two of them didn't talk nonsense. They walked through the Qin Dynasty buildings located on the mountainside and climbed for another half an hour before finally reaching the top of the mountain.

A clear copper sacred tree like a giant pillar in the clear sky stood on the top of the mountain. Compared with it, the fireball with a diameter of ten meters looked like a tiny firefly.

When the fire passed through a few hundred meters and illuminated the bronze tree trunk, there was only a faint yellowish light. The Master of the Palace of Killing stared at the sacred tree in front of him, with bright eyes.

Flash to see emotions such as excitement and joy.

Like a sincere believer, he sees God during his pilgrimage.

She did not hide her emotions, and Zhang Yuanqing saw them.

She knows the symbolic meaning of the bronze sacred tree of the Qing Dynasty. She has a deeper understanding of the bronze sacred tree. Before I told her about Gao Tianyuan, the master of Zhisha Palace may not know about Li Tianyuan and the bronze god.

tree, but she knows the Snail Emperor very well. When I told her that there are snails here,

When she saw the bronze sacred tree left by the emperor, she guessed the symbolic meaning of the bronze sacred tree.

Zhi Fu Zhu may not know about Gao Tianyuan and the Qing Bronze Sacred Tree, but Di knows the Emperor Wah very well. When I told Di that there was the Bronze Sacred Tree left by the Snail Emperor, she guessed

Come to the symbolic meaning of the bronze sacred tree.

Zhang Yuanqing made an interpretation in his mind.

Give me the Double Dragon Jade, the palace master stretched out her fair and exquisite little hand. Zhang Yuanqing handed it over without hesitation.

She took the Double Dragon Jade and rose up in the wind, her skirt swaying like a beautiful red butterfly, floating towards the green steel sacred tree.

The master of the Palace of Killing Stop stood still in front of the sacred tree. He exerted a slight force on his fingertips, and with a slight bang, the double dragon jade shattered, and the two life-like five-clawed dragons turned into powder. Only the center

The ruby ​​was preserved.

She caught the bright ruby ​​and stretched out towards the carved tree trunk.

The moment the ruby ​​touched the trunk of the tree, it melted.

The dark red light traveled along the pattern of the tree trunk, like pushing dominoes, spreading quickly, lighting up the trunk, lighting up the tree structure, and finally dotted the molded bronze sacred tree.

Bright.

This process took a full twenty minutes. It was so huge that the tallest building in human history was less than one-third of its size.

The master of the Killing Palace dispersed the illuminating fireball, and the red light bloomed from the bronze sacred tree illuminated the entire Gaotian Plain with a beam of red light.

It came to life, and the Snail Emperor's divine blood activated this sky-climbing giant tree.

How spectacular! "Zhang Yuanqing whispered.

As he finished speaking, he heard a deep and thick "rumbling" sound coming from inside the Green Steel Sacred Tree.

Immediately, the tree trunk like a city wall slowly cracked open, revealing the inner scene.

The Green Steel Tree is huge, but the space inside is very small, as small as a cave built by an expert outside the world.

The interior is tender red, and the floor and walls are not made of stone or bronze, but of squirming flesh, with faintly visible blood vessels.

Zhang Yuanqing stood at the entrance of the cave, scanning the scene inside the cave vigilantly. The previous guess was correct. This bronze sacred tree is not a sculpture, but

It is alive. It is really a tree, but it has nothing to do with the tree. The outer shell is a green pot, and the inner body is flesh and blood. The cave is not big. Facing the entrance is a bronze bed, three meters long and one meter wide. There are no pillows or quilts on the bed, only a bronze-green bed.

bronze kettle,

The tilted curved spout of the bronze pot glows with golden brilliance, and a drop of golden liquid hangs on the spout like a dewdrop.

The water droplets formed a shallow pit on the ground, and the golden liquid in the pit was almost dry. In addition to these, there are also pieces of bronze plates scattered in a messy pile beside the bronze bed.

product.

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Yuan Qing suddenly remembered the pool outside the bronze tree. He was sure that the spring of immortality in the pool was caused by the overflow of liquid in the pot.

But for some reason, the liquid in the pot ran out, and the pool outside the tree dried up.

The Lord of the Palace of Killing took a quick breath, walked quickly into the bronze tree hole, walked around the puddle, stopped by the bronze bed, and picked up the small and exquisite bronze pot.

She lowered her head and stared at the bronze pot, rubbed her palms with her fingers, and murmured:

It is indeed here, this is the place where the Snail Emperor practiced in ancient times."

Zhang Yuanqing asked curiously: "What is it?"

The Master of the Killing Palace thought for a while and said:

It has a name, called the Demon Refining Pot. According to myths and legends, it has incredible power, can create life, and can also refine evil and good.

gas.

But its true identity is the most original power of Le Lao's profession, and the treasure that the demigod Le Lao dreams of.

The most fundamental strength of Lelao’s profession? Zhang Yuanqing suddenly thought of the Taiyin origin fragment in the character card.

Is the bronze pot in front of me a fairy-level power?

A demigod-level treasure? "He looked at it curiously. The bronze pot looked ordinary and nothing special.

No, more advanced than a demigod. "The Killing Palace Master's eyes were shining brightly, and the corner of his mouth was smiling:

With it, demigods can advance to a higher stage. Unfortunately, it is sleeping. I can't really own it yet, but at least there will be no shortage of life source liquid.

Now, if you need life source liquid in the future, just come to me. I'll let you know when I work out other features.

There are dangerous positions above the demigods in the higher stages. Zhang Yuanqing did not care about the other functions of the life source liquid and the demon refining pot, and asked, "What is the higher stage?"

Well, how do you know this?

There are still ranks in the demigod stage, which he vaguely guessed in his mind, but even the official elders might not know the information about the Demon Refining Pot and the King of Wow.

With the status of Palace Master, how could he possibly know these secrets? The master of the Killing Palace looked at the bronze pot, opened his eyes, looked at it with gleaming eyes, and sighed, "It was your father who told me that the Tongyao Organization is worse than you think. He

The four of us were the first to unlock the secret of the spiritual realm. It is precisely because of this that the four of us did not end well. Yuanshi, I will tell you in the future, but not

Now, I don’t want you to make the same mistake again. "After saying that, the complacency and sadness in her eyes disappeared, her mood changed 180 degrees, and she smiled happily like a little girl:

There’s a lot of divine liquid, it’s divided into the internal organs and the internal organs~” She untied the green steel lid, patted the body of the pot, and the water filled with Rio’s source of life liquid poured in, pouring into the pot.

These don’t seem to be life essences? "Zhang Yuanqing said,

He did not sense any vitality. The power of these liquids was restrained and did not leak out at all.

Of course not, the original liquid of life is their diluted product, or in other words, these liquids are the real original liquid of life, which is the biological substance created by the female snail.

The source of life, the demigod-level Le Lao, can only condense a dozen taels per year. It can bring the dead back to life and change corpses to life. Even the corpse can be resurrected. I mean

It is the resurrection of the body. With these liquids, I can heal the damaged spirit body, she said happily:

I won’t go crazy. Wait until I cure the spirit body. If there is anything left, I will give it to you. "She seemed very happy and talked a lot about herself.

Zhang Yuanqing felt inexplicable pity in his heart, and he said forget it, then it will all be yours. Immediately, he looked at the water. Although the golden life source liquid was taken away, there was still something in the puddle.

There is a layer of pale golden flesh and blood substance. This is tender red flesh that has been soaked in for a long time and has been dyed golden.

The Master of the Killing Palace took out a silver knife, rolled up his sleeves the next moment, held the knife in his plain white hands, and carefully scraped them off.

I took the demon refining pot, and I’ll give this treasure to you. She said: Don’t underestimate these things. It takes a long time for the original liquid of life to form. It’s a fairy tale.

Here, the Snail Emperor made humans out of clay and used these essences. "

While she was talking, she dug out the soft gold mud and made an ugly little clay figurine with her dexterous hands.

" He raised his eyes and smiled: "Does it look like

you? "

Nüwei and I couldn't help being silent. Zhang Yuanqing asked directly: "What's the use of it?" Naran, the master of the Killing Palace, said

One day you are killed, as long as you protect your spirit body, it will be another exorcist body for you. Well, it's not you now, dripping with blood, throwing

Just put it into a bronze pot to refine the seventy-seven-forty Zhongtian.

With that said, he grabbed Zhang Yuanqing's hand in an assertive manner, and the golden sludge-stained knife edge cut open the fingertips, and a drop of blood dripped on it.

She then opened the lid of the bronze pot, stuffed the clay figurine into it, and said happily: "Okay!"

Is it like having an extra life? That is indeed better than obtaining the source of life liquid. After all, the source of life liquid can only heal but cannot defend the enemy, while the clay figure can regenerate me. Zhang Yuanqing

Feeling satisfied for a while, he suddenly asked: If I come back from the dead, will the props in my inventory still be there? "Zhang Yuanqing looked at her, and she looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

No words were spoken. Well, you don’t know either. Zhang Yuanqing walked towards the bronze bed and said: I met the president of the merchant guild yesterday. He told me that Shadow

Among the twins, there is a night wanderer, and the other is not clear.

I'm going to check it out through the official website, what do you think?

"Sure," she nodded lightly: "If you are in danger or have difficulty, remember to come to me." As he spoke, Zhang Yuanqing pulled out a bronze plate and looked at it intently. There were carvings on it.

Painting a painting, the content is that the ancestors are worshiping a gentle and charitable woman.

This woman's facial features were a little blurry, but she was full of charm, allowing Zhang Yuanqing to recognize her as the Snail Emperor at a glance.

This should be a bronze plate used to record events in ancient times. It is similar to our books. It can be left in the tree hole by the Snail Emperor. It may be related to ancient times.

Secret, sort out the bronze plates and take a look. "Zhang Yuanqing said.

Together, the two of them placed the messy bronze plates flatly on the ground and looked at them intently. A picture was carved on the bronze plates.

One of the bronze plates recorded something that made Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrink.

Under the dark clouds rolling in the sky, countless meteorites penetrated the atmosphere, burning with raging flames, and descended on the earth. ?

I'm going to check it out through the official website, what do you think?

"Okay," she nodded gently: "If you are in danger or surrounded, remember to come to me."

While talking, Zhang Yuanqing took out a bronze plate and looked at it carefully. There was a painting carved on it, which showed the ancestors worshiping a gentle and charitable woman.

They picked up stones from the pits, held them high, and cheered.

They gained divine power from then on and learned to control fire, control rivers, carry rocks, and drive animals.

They were worshiped by humans and became gods.

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