Lu Feng didn't agree with the first half of Huo Qiu's words. Although the cowhide map he pulled out contained many mysterious and obscure symbols that were difficult to understand, Wu Ying could definitely understand them and leave this tomb.
He definitely wouldn't be threatened by Huo Qiu. But the second half of his sentence made Lu Feng change his mind about killing him on the spot.
He asked tentatively: "Your father? Huo Yuanqiu? The second head of the Pingling Sect?"
"Not bad!" Huo Qiu said with a bit of pride: "Second Master is just a title on the surface. Now the entire Pingling Sect is almost under the control of my father. The old rules in the past have been abolished. In the near future, on the mainland, All the tombs and treasure houses will be destroyed by us. If you let me go today, I will definitely repay you generously when you turn around." Huo Qiu said this, but in his heart he was planning to get out of trouble and return to his clan. To repay the pain he suffered, he broke Lu Feng's limbs and made his life worse than death.
But unfortunately, such frankness and shock as well as the promised generous rewards failed to impress Lu Feng, nor did it make him afraid.
Lu Feng slowly raised his hand, a terrifying aura gathering on his fingertips. Huo Qiu was horrified and shouted: "You can't kill me. I have the 'Contract Gu' planted by my father in my body. Once I die, he will be able to sense it and you will face endless revenge!" Lu Feng smiled calmly. , although it was different from the soul jade he wanted to confirm, but the contract Gu was more satisfactory to him than the answer he wanted.
The murderous intention was in his heart. There was some hesitation on his face: "With this contract Gu, your father can sense that I can kill you?" Huo Qiu nodded firmly.
Although the Qi Gu was not as powerful as he threatened, in order to make Lu Feng fear him, he had to exaggerate the statement.
In fact, the sense of the contracted Gu is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary soul jade. At most, it can sense the place where the contracted person died, so as to find the corpse, and then further use the dead Gu to see if there is a murderer. The breath left behind.
Lu Feng intentionally glanced at the disciples behind him, showing worry. Huo Qiu saw this and said: "Even if you are not afraid of my father, you still have to consider your disciples. If you dare to kill me, my father will not let them go." Shao Yang shouted angrily: "Master, kill him, we Don't be afraid." Huo Qiu's eyes suddenly showed fear.
Lu Feng slowly dissipated the condensed sharpness in his hand. Huo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that his previous words finally managed to scare Lu Feng.
Shaoyang was furious, and when he was about to speak, he saw Qian Xin's suggestive gaze cast over him. "Master dares to kill even the sect leaders and elders of Muyun Sect, so how can he be afraid of a small Bottle Spirit Sect like him?"
'The cryptic words were introduced into the sea of souls of Shaoyang and others. The three people in Shaoyang immediately realized that the master's move must have another intention!
He immediately suppressed his anger and pretended to be angry. Several people changed their clamoring attitude, causing Huo Qiu to look at them suspiciously.
Qianxin reacted quickly and immediately said: "Master~ Even if you don't kill him, don't make it easy for him. The ring you gave us was shattered by him just now." After hearing this, everyone in Shaoyang showed their Zhaixin in their hands. Ring, there are obvious cracks on them.
Although the four-well Shuyuan Formation based on the Zhaixin Ring has never been completely broken, the great consumption of the formation still caused irreversible damage to these precious rings.
Huo Qiu was startled. His doubts dissipated and he quickly said, "Don't worry, if the precious ring is broken, it can still be repaired."
"It's easier said than done!" Qian Xin said angrily with a cold face. Huo Qiu Liandao: "There is an ancient book from our Pingling Sect that records that there is a magical fine iron in the world that can repair many types of utensils. When I go back, I will find it for you as an apology." Huo Qiu reluctantly stared. He said in a ruthless manner that the ancient books were true, but this magical fine iron only existed in rumors. Let alone finding it, he was not sure whether it was true or false.
Such words are purely for perfunctory purposes and to save lives. Huo Qiu said anxiously when he saw Lu Feng holding a layered strange object in one hand and four cracked rings in the other.
In his eyes of astonishment and disbelief, a squirt of black viscous liquid suddenly emerged from the disc-like stacked object and wrapped around the four rings.
At a speed visible to the naked eye, the cracks on it are being closed bit by bit.
"This..." Huo Qiu was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment. He kept recalling the contents of the ancient book in his mind, but because he didn't usually pay attention to it, he couldn't remember what the thing was called. He only vaguely remembered something like What is it called? Since it is a type of refined iron, it probably has nothing to do with the strange black liquid in front of me.
But this power of repair actually exists. It's really hard for Huo Qiu to understand. Also confused was Lu Feng himself.
His original intention was just to take over the four fasting rings, check the damage and see if there was any possibility of repairing them.
Although the idea of repairing it was in my mind, I wanted more to seek help from the Weapon Sect. However, I didn’t expect that the moment I took over the damaged Zhaixin Ring, the idea of repairing it just came into my mind. The ancient treasure hidden in the Qilin Ring Huang Tan felt something.
Then Lu Feng followed the induction and took it out, and he saw the scene that Huo Qiu had seen before.
On the fifth floor of the Ancient Desolate Altar, the restrained Tianyu Qijing suddenly trembled slightly, like a sleeping cat stretching to wake up, and slowly separated out a stroke of black liquid.
Lu Feng felt a strange sensation, and as he turned in his direction, the ancient altar slowly turned, and the black liquid wrapped around the Zhaixin Ring in the other hand.
Then it repaired itself. That situation was like consuming one's own energy and replenishing it into the fasting precepts, forcibly merging those cracks back together.
Lu Feng was a little nervous when he saw this situation at first, fearing that Tian Yu Qijing would try to swallow up the Zhaixin Ring like before. He didn't calm down until he felt his own aura weakening.
Then he looked at the fasting spirit that was gradually recovering. Although he didn't know why, he still couldn't help but sigh. Tian Yuqijing had 'eaten' so many rare and refined iron materials on weekdays, so he could be considered to have played a small role.
Everyone in Gan Xin stared at it dumbfounded, unable to regain their senses for a long time. It wasn't until Lu Feng returned the repaired fasting ring to his hands that he came back to his senses one by one.
Qian Xin sensed the fasting precepts and saw that not only was he restored to the original state, but his texture had also improved a lot, he couldn't help but be horrified: "Master, what is this black liquid?" Man Zhongli also echoed confusedly: "Why do I feel that after wearing it, I exert more force than before? This is amazing." Shao Yang and Shao Yue nodded in agreement. They also clearly felt that their own fasting precepts had a beneficial effect than It was at least 30% stronger than before.
Lu Feng looked at Huo Qiu curiously, thinking about asking something about Tianyu Qijing, but seeing Huo Qiu's face full of shock and confusion, he knew that he would not be able to find out anything, so he immediately gave up the idea and thought about it later. If you have the opportunity to join the Pingling Sect, you can borrow the ancient book by yourself.
Putting away the Ancient Desolate Altar, Lu Feng took the map that Huo Qiu had dropped. Knowing that the path in the maze was destroyed, Huo Qiu and his party must have found it through another path.
"Where did you come here from? Take us there!" When Lu Feng asked, he saw a flash of gloom and cruelty on Huo Qiu's face. He immediately stepped forward and sealed every part of his body with several blows. The acupuncture points and the prohibitions of the Plane Xi Yulong Jue were also inserted into the acupuncture points.
Although it is difficult for Huo Qiu to pose much of a threat in his current state, he is in the tomb realm after all, and people who specialize in this way to make a living must still be given a minimum of respect.
There's no guarantee that Huo Qiu could trigger some kind of agency ban by causing mischief behind his back and take advantage of this situation to get out of trouble. Only by using the Shaoxi Yulong Jue to form control can it be comprehensive.
Huo Qiu felt that his aura was restricted, his face immediately darkened like death, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart was extinguished. He calmed down and responded with despair: "There is a dark path from behind. It can be connected to the main tomb chamber." Before leaving the Shenxin Tower.
Shao Yang stepped forward and took off the napkins from Yan Chen and Yan Wu. He hurriedly sensed them and signaled to Lu Feng: "Master, most of the resources in the treasure house found in the tomb should be in the napkin on Huo Qiu's wrist. Gu Zhong." Huo Qiu heard this, his eyes suddenly filled with viciousness, and he glared at Shaoyang resentfully.
And when Lu Feng's cold gaze came. Huo Qiu quickly looked weak and frightened again, unwillingly shaking his unconscious hand, and took off the brace at his wrist.
"Here it is, give it all to you, just treat it as part of the apology for offending me." Huo Qiu said with extreme reluctance, biting his back molars until they almost cracked.
At Lu Feng's signal, Shao Yang took it with a cold face and stored it together with the previous items. Although he knew that these tools contained a lot of resources, he didn't have any greed in his heart.
Shao Yang knew his master's style of conduct and would never favor anyone, nor would he neglect anyone. The resources obtained did not depend on the quantity, but on who received them and who could maximize their value.
Based on his trust in the master, he will not covet these gifts. The same is true for Gan Xin and others. Even in Gan Xin's heart, she hopes that all the resources inside will be given to other relatives and friends, so that the master will feel that she has suffered a loss, and then she can happily follow the master to open a small stove and learn more. Some abilities on the formation path.
After everyone left Shenxin Tower, they walked several hundred meters along a quiet and dark plank road, and suddenly came to a deep cliff-like pit.
A sudden deep pit blocked the way forward. Through the exploration of illuminated jade, it was vaguely possible to distinguish that the other shore was about thirty or forty meters away.
There is a permeating Yin Qi rising up in the deep pit. It seems that there is also a burial pit underneath, and there may be the same soul-frozen coffin.
"We came here from the other side earlier." Huo Qiu said helplessly with resentment: "My hand is broken, I can't control the bottle spirit tiles, and I can't cross such a long abyss."
