Chapter 82 Secret!

Style: Fantasy Author: Chinese BegoniaWords: 2318Update Time: 24/01/18 17:33:36
"So many refining materials..."

Song Yuan on the side couldn't help but clicked his tongue.

Although he is not good at refining weapons, he still knows how precious the materials for refining them are.

Those metal materials, no matter how many pieces are taken out, are valuable but not marketable.

"You deserve this!"

Yi Huang patted Muchen's shoulder.

Nearly one-half of the weapon refining materials can be regarded as a kind of compensation for Muchen.

It was impossible for him to give all the weapon refining materials to Muchen. After all, the Great Weapon Sect was a sect that mainly focused on weapon refining.

Although a considerable number of disciples joined the Great Weapon Sect later, there are also nearly 20,000 disciples who focus on refining weapons.

"One year, give me one year, I'm 100% sure that the war demon can be reborn!"

"I want him to become a semi-divine weapon comparable to the mighty Martial Emperor!"

Muchen clenched his fists, full of confidence!

He now controls tens of thousands of refining materials, and is assisted by the Heaven and Earth Creation Furnace. As long as he slightly improves one or two small realms in the future, the energy brought by the Heaven and Earth Creation Furnace will be even more terrifying!

The Heaven and Earth Creation Furnace corresponds to Muchen's realm. The higher his realm, the higher the level of flames he controls!

Moreover, he also has the experience notes left by Zhen Guixu during his lifetime, which can help him avoid many detours.

With all kinds of favorable conditions, he has 100% confidence!

"Okay, I look forward to that day!"

Yi Huang nodded with satisfaction.

Since he was able to refine spiritual treasures comparable to the Martial King Realm when he was only at the Wuzong Realm, and even defeated Song Han in the battle, Yi Huang had great trust in him.

Whenever Muchen says something like this, it shows that he is still very confident.

"Mu Chen, Brother Ant, you have taken everything you need to take. Shall I put the bones of Master Guixu back to their original positions?"

At this time, Song Yuan gently picked up the body of Guixu Zhenren.

"good."

Yi Huang nodded.

Muchen said nothing, which was considered acquiescence.

He has already obtained countless top-level materials for refining weapons, so naturally he will not touch the mind of Master Gui Xu again.

Suddenly, Muchen grabbed Song Yuan's arm, with a suspicious expression on his face: "Brother Song, I really want to know why you respect Master Guixu so much?"

Everyone is a human race, and they are very aware of the taboo against such things, but they are monks after all, and they are completely different from ordinary people. Isn't Song Yuan's behavior too much?

After Muchen said this, Yi Huang also became a little curious.

From the beginning, Song Yuan showed great respect for Guixu Zhenren, as if Guixu Zhenren were his ancestors.

Song Yuan took a deep breath and then explained: "To be honest, Master Guixu was once one of the mentors of the founder of the Yutian Divine Palace..."

"Although I have left the Yutian Shrine now, it is still the place where I have lived for decades, and my cultivation is also given by the Yutian Shrine... One cannot forget his roots..."

Song Yuan's words made Yi Huang and Muchen suddenly realize.

It turns out that Master Guixu also has a relationship with the Patriarch of Yutian Palace. No wonder Song Yuan respected each other so much.

Muchen now cupped his hands and said, "I see, what I said before was a bit presumptuous, please don't worry about it, Brother Song."

"It doesn't matter."

Song Yuan waved his hand.

Yi Huang folded his hands on his chest and said thoughtfully: "Zhenren Guixu has such a great connection with the ancestor of your Yutian Shrine Palace. The senior officials of your Yutian Shrine Palace should also know about it, but those senior officials don't seem to respect Gui Xu." Master Xu’s intention, otherwise I wouldn’t have opened the tomb of Master Guixu without authorization…”

Song Yuan sighed: "The high-level factions of Yutian Palace are complex, and Yu Wushen turned a blind eye to this matter. I tried my best to dissuade this tomb from being opened, but in the end, I was prevaricated..."

Yi Huang couldn't help but look at Song Yuan one more time.

From this sentence alone, Yi Huang could tell a lot of information.

His city is quite deep.

Song and Yuan knew that sooner or later, Yutian Shrine would send someone to open the tomb. Instead of helping others, it would be better to use it for him.

In this way, Yi Huang owed Song Yuan a favor.

After all, the Chaos Bead had unlocked the Soul-Eating Needle toxin on his body.

"I'll go and put the bones of Master Guixu back to the place first! |"

Song Yuan turned around and walked slowly towards the secret room of Dizihao.

When he passed by Yi Huang, Yi Huang turned slightly sideways, and a breeze blew up, lifting the robe on Guixu's body.

Buzz!

Vaguely, Yi Huang saw a faint golden light.

"Um?"

Although it was just a glimpse, Yi Huang was sure that there was something strange about the position of Guixu Zhenren's chest.

With Yan Huang's vicious eyes, there is absolutely no mistaking him.

There is definitely something fishy about that golden light.

Uh-huh!

Yi Huang stretched out his hand to stop Song Yuan.

Song Yuan stopped, with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Brother Ant, what..."

"Brother Song, I..."

Before Yi Huang could finish his words, he was interrupted by a scene that suddenly happened inside the palace of Ant Realm.

I don't know what happened to the semi-artifact 'Xingtian' at the moment, but it kept bumping around inside the ant world palace.

Click!

boom! boom! boom!

Thousands of spiritual stones were smashed into pieces by it.

Even some precious metal materials for refining were completely destroyed and could not be repaired.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yi Huang's expression suddenly changed.

At this time, 'Xing Tian' seemed to be going crazy, running back and forth as if he wanted to pierce through Yi Huang's little world.

"Quiet!"

His consciousness entered the inside, trying to calm down the chaos of 'Xingtian'.

After all, it is a semi-sacred weapon, and even if Yi Huang does it himself, it will be difficult to suppress it.

Boom!

'Xing Tian' was attracted by the two huge Yuan Qiu and flew away quickly.

"Metal Balloon!"

Seeing Xingtian's goal, Yi Huang frowned.

If the Yuan Ball is destroyed by it, then Yi Huang's losses will be huge and cannot be compensated by other things.

"What stimulated it..."

Yi Huang searched quite a bit inside, but found nothing weird.

Whether it is a spiritual weapon or a spiritual treasure, they are all lying safely in the box without any trace of mess.

"Could it be that…"

Yi Huang suddenly remembered the scene he just saw.

Uh-huh!

Sensing something was wrong, Yi Huang's consciousness immediately returned to reality.

"Brother Ant, what's wrong with you? This is..."

Song Yuan's master waved his hand in front of Yi Huang's eyes for a long time.

He stood there for half the time of the incense stick, without any movement.

Even his breathing was very weak, and with his slightly closed eyelids, he looked like he was in a deep sleep.

Uh-huh!

The next second, Yi Huang suddenly opened his eyes.

A flash of red light burst out from his eyes.

Wow!

I saw him flicking his long sleeve, and the yellow Taoist robe covering the bones of Zhen Guixu was instantly blown away.

The complete skeleton was exposed!