The nine-headed ghost dove is very sensitive to ghost spirits, so there is no way you can hide it.
"Master Jiuqu, he entered the Immortal Meteor Island to hunt for treasure, and was seriously injured by a poisonous cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. He hid here to heal his injuries. His physical body was seriously damaged, so he gave up his physical body, waiting for the destined person to break the ban, and wanted to seize the body. Forbidden breaker.”
Nine-headed Ghost Jiu said.
It swallows the soul of living creatures and can detect everything about the opponent, which is somewhat similar to the soul-searching technique.
Some skills or secret techniques can restrain the Soul Searching Technique. There is no way. The Nine-headed Ghost Dove can know everything by eating the soul of a living creature. This is much more powerful than the Soul Searching Technique.
Isn’t it true that the great ancient demon has gained a reputation in vain?
Shen Long nodded and took the nine-headed ghost dove back into the spirit beast bracelet.
He made a move with one hand, and the yellow storage bracelet flew towards him, landed on his hand, and flicked his wrist.
After a yellow ray of light passed by, there were a lot of things on the ground.
There are three pieces of spiritual treasure, a yellow round bead, a yellow gourd and a yellow flag. There are more than two million spiritual stones, and there are twelve pieces of materials for refining the spiritual treasure.
"Huang Yuanzhu, Nine-curved Gourd, and Yellow Sand Flag."
Shen Long looked happy and got three more spiritual treasures, which was pretty good.
He sat cross-legged and worshiped these three spiritual treasures.
Huang Yuanzhu is a defensive spiritual treasure, Jiuqu Gourd can spray nine-curved sand, which is both offensive and defensive, and Huangsha Banner is an offensive spiritual treasure.
His eyes fell on the two jade boxes with talismans attached to them, and he opened the two jade boxes.
One jade box contains the Ten Thousand Years Seven Clouds Jade Lotus, and the other jade box contains a demon-luring grass.
"It's been at least three thousand years! Haha."
Shen Long said excitedly.
During Zhenjun Ziyang's trip to the dojo, Shen Long abandoned a demon-luring grass that was more than a thousand years old in order to escape. Unexpectedly, he now got a demon-luring grass that was more than three thousand years old.
Shen Long sorted the things on the ground and jumped on the back of the Fire Lin Beast.
As soon as the fire lin beast walked out of the cave, Shen Long frowned, flicked his wrist, and the spirit chasing beast flew out of the spirit beast bracelet and landed on the ground.
The spirit-chasing beast let out a low roar, and it seemed that it had met an acquaintance of Shen Long.
The research of the Hundred-Eyed Golden Cicada lights up with dazzling golden light, looking for the target.
"Nine-year-old Sanren, why did he get together with Qian Ji Zhenjun?"
Shen Long said doubtfully.
Qianji Zhenjun killed an early stage fourth-level thunder dragon alone. Shen Long didn't want to encounter him, so he specifically asked the spirit-chasing beast to record the fluctuations of Qianji Zhenjun's consciousness.
Shen Long thought for a while and planned to follow up and take a look.
Qianji Zhenjun is already in the late Nascent Soul stage, and there are not many things that can make his heart flutter.
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More than a hundred miles away, in a long and narrow canyon, Qian Ji Zhenjun, a nine-year-old San and a young man in a silver shirt were walking slowly forward with wary expressions on their faces.
Passing through the canyon, a vast black dense forest appeared in front of them. As far as the eye could see, there were towering trees hundreds of feet high everywhere.
Qianji Zhenjun frowned and stopped. His right hand burst out with a green light and struck out with a palm. A big green hand flashed out and struck the ground.
There was a loud rumble, the ground shook violently, a huge handprint appeared, and a pool of minced meat could be seen.
"There are many fourth-level monsters here, and those who are proficient in the art of concealment are the most troublesome."
The nine-year-old Sanren frowned and said.
"As long as there is really Dragon Transformation Grass, these troubles are nothing."
The young man in silver shirt spoke.
"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Wang, I don't have the guts to lie to you."
Nine-year-old Sanren said.
"Get the Dragon Transformation Grass as soon as possible! It's better to leave Immortal Meteor Island as soon as possible."
Qian Ji Zhenjun urged.
They walked forward and disappeared into the dense forest.
Half an hour later, a lump of earth bulged from the ground, and Shen Long emerged from the ground with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"Dragon Grass!"
Shen Long talked to himself.
Old-aged dragon-changing grass is beneficial to the dragon's advancement, and can even improve the purity of the dragon's blood essence.
Dragon grass has very strict requirements on the growth environment, and artificial cultivation is very difficult.
With the old dragon-changing grass, the purity of the ice dragon's blood essence can be improved, and with the ten thousand-year-old Qixia Jade Lotus, the probability of its mutation can be greatly increased.
Shen Long dived underground and followed him.
With the Hidden Spirit Cloak in hand, Qianji Zhenjun should not be able to detect Shen Long as long as he doesn't follow too closely.
Two days later, Qianji Zhenjun and the other three appeared at the foot of a steep mountain peak.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, haven't you reached your destination yet?"
Qian Ji Zhenjun frowned and asked.
'Already arrived. '
The nine-year-old Sanren said, flicking his sleeves, and a yellow flag about a foot long came out of his hand and turned into a ray of yellow light and disappeared into the stone wall.
A yellow light lit up the stone wall, revealing a hole about ten feet in size.
The nine-year-old Sanren strode in. Qianji Zhenjun's consciousness was wide open and he found nothing unusual, so he walked in, followed closely by the young man in silver.
Not long after, they came to the end and appeared in an underground cave.
The top of the cave is a row of stalactites of different lengths. The stone walls are uneven and look nothing special.
The nine-year-old Santuan took out a yellow flag and inserted a spell into it. The yellow flag suddenly lit up with a yellow light, flew to a certain stone wall, and waved lightly.
I saw a yellow light shining on the stone wall, revealing a circular stone door. A ferocious grimace was carved on the surface of the stone door, and runes were flashing.
"This is the Vampire Soul Devouring Restriction. It's actually such a restriction."
Qian Ji Zhenjun frowned and said.
"Otherwise, I wouldn't invite the two fellow Taoists to help me and break the ban!"
The nine-year-old Sanren said, holding out a red pointed cone about a foot long.
The long red cone lit up with a dazzling red light, and a large number of red arcs emerged, turning into a red rainbow and hitting the circular gate.
Qianji Zhenjun sacrificed two huge ape puppets. With a pinch of magic, their jaws opened and a little golden light emerged from their mouths.
There was a flash of golden light, and they each sprayed out two thick golden lights, hitting the circular door.
The silver-shirted young man's body glowed with silver, and he grew a large number of silver dragon scales. He looked up to the sky and roared, making the sound of a dragon's roar.
He opened his mouth and spit out a thick silver lightning, hitting the circular door.
A rumbling explosion sounded, and various spiritual lights flooded the circular door.
"Two fellow Taoists, increase your attack intensity and break this ban as soon as possible."
The nine-year-old Sanren said in a deep voice, and when he pressed the magic formula, the red pointed cone suddenly emitted a bright red light and hit the circular door.
Qian Ji Zhenjun and the silver-shirted young man increased their attack intensity, a huge explosion sounded, and the entire cave shook violently.
A burst of shrill ghostly cries sounded, which made people feel depressed.
The three nine-year-old Sanren stopped their hands one after another, and the aura dispersed, revealing the circular gate.
The ghost face on the surface of the circular door seemed to come to life, letting out a shrill ghost cry. A large amount of bright red blood gushes out from the ghost face's mouth, eyes, and nostrils, dyeing the stone door red.
After a while, the stone door fell apart, revealing a stone chamber one hundred feet in size.
There is a humanoid corpse in the center of the stone chamber, wearing a torn blue robe. The bones are blackened in many places and the skull has cracks.
There is a painting hanging on the wall, which shows a tall old man in a green robe. Below is a square blue altar table. On the altar table are three shining spiritual treasures and a blue storage bracelet. .
(End of chapter)
