The night was deep, and a misty mist filled the night sky. There were no stars, but a little bit of shining light was faintly visible.
In a secret place in Xuanmiao Sect, in a secret room.
This secret room is not big, only about an acre, about ten feet high and square in shape.
The four walls of the secret room were polished to an extremely brilliant finish, and the light flowing on them made a buzzing sound.
There is a stone case standing in the middle of the secret room. This stone case is similar to an altar. Two pieces of white wax with only half left standing on both sides of the altar. The white wax has been lit, and the flames are faint, beating from time to time, and rippling with a faint light.
In the center of the altar hangs a bronze mirror the size of a human head. There are two black lights flowing around the bronze mirror, like ghostly snakes chasing each other.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps was heard, and against the light, a huge figure appeared, covering the altar, crossing the gap, and stretching to the four walls.
Lianye Xingjun frowned slightly, looked at the altar and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his hand.
He danced his hands in front of him, then brought them together to form a strange seal.
"go!"
Lianye Xingjun shouted low and pointed at the bronze mirror with his joined hands. A stream of light immediately burst out from his fingertips and hit the bronze mirror straight.
The stream of light submerged into the bronze mirror.
The bronze mirror hanging in mid-air immediately buzzed.
The two black lights surrounding it stagnated for a moment, and then separated. In a meandering motion, they both hit the bronze mirror, entangled together, rotated slightly, and formed a black vortex in a matter of seconds.
Lianye Xingjun collected his magic skills and waited quietly.
After a moment, the black vortex stagnated, and colorful rays of light flew out from the vortex, falling on the altar under the bronze mirror, and gradually formed a phantom of a human head. It was Ji Liao who had been in space and time before. The boundless phantom seen in Demon Ancestor’s dream.
As soon as the light and shadow formed, Lianye Xingjun immediately knelt down.
"I have seen the Boundless Demon Ancestor." Lianye Xingjun pressed his forehead to the ground and shouted, extremely respectful.
"Xingjun, why do you want to see me?" Wu Bianxuying's lips moved slightly and his tone was calm.
"The devil boy came to me today and gave me a treasure that reaches the sky. She wants me to help her refine a magic weapon."
"Oh? That's interesting. You two have never gotten along, so how could she ask you to refine a magic weapon?" Wu Bian said with interest.
"Hehehe, if you don't leave this thing to me to refine, I'm afraid no one in the entire Yuan Demon Realm can refine it." Lianye Xingjun smiled slyly.
"Hehehe, what is it!"
"Thirty-million-year-old thunderwood." Lianye Xingjun said, then raised his hand, and a light flashed in his palm, and the 30-million-year-old thunderwood given to him by Ji Liao appeared.
"Huh?" Wu Bian frowned, his eyes resting on the 30 million-year-old Thunderwood.
"It's really a good treasure. When time and space detonated a mere 10 million-year-old thunder tree, it blew up the Winter Continent into nothingness. If this 30-million-year-old thunder tree were to explode, I'm afraid the entire Yuan Demon Realm would be destroyed. It's going to be a disaster." After a long time, the boundless head shadow nodded in approval.
"The Demon Ancestor's eyes are as bright as a torch and he can see through this thing at a glance. This demon boy is also a lucky person, and he can actually get such a good thing." Lianye Xingjun agreed with a smile, and suddenly remembered What? He said again, "By the way, Lord Demon Ancestor, the demon boy has changed a lot this time."
"Huh?" Wu Bian sounded suspicious again.
"The devil boy has now transformed from the body of a child into that of an adult, and that body is still that of a man."
"Is there such a thing?" Wu Bian was surprised.
"It's absolutely true. I didn't recognize her at first. It was only when she arrived at my sect that I could tell with the aura she released."
"Hehehe, I think the devil boy had some other adventures when he got this thunder tree." Wu Bian tugged his thin lips and laughed.
"Yes, I asked her at that time what could make her give up the body of a soul child and become like this, but she didn't tell me."
"That's all, let's put the devil boy aside for now. Can you refine the piece of thunder wood in your hand?" Wu Bian asked, changing the topic.
Hearing Wu Bian's question, Lianye Xingjun straightened up his waist and said, "Don't worry, Demon Ancestor, I can definitely refine this piece of thunder wood into a magic weapon, and I can guarantee that it won't damage the inner strength at all. This The level of the refined magic weapon is definitely not lower than the top spiritual level."
"That's good, then you can refine it." Wu Bian nodded.
"Then... Demon Ancestor, after this magic weapon is refined, should I ask someone to deliver it to you?"
"No need, just leave it to the devil boy." Wu Bian replied immediately.
"But..." Lianye Xingjun was anxious, "But Demon Ancestor, this magic weapon is very likely to reach the divine level or above. Wouldn't it be a pity to give it to the Demon Child?"
"Just leave it to her. If you leave it to her, she won't be able to make any waves." Wu Bian said, paused and then said, "I think you should know how to do it."
Lianye Xingjun raised his eyebrows and nodded quickly, "I know, I know, I know what to do."
"Okay, now that everything's okay, don't bother me anymore."
After Wu Bian finished speaking, he heard a soft hum, and the shadow of Wu Bian's head on the altar immediately collapsed. The vortex on the bronze mirror also stopped, and the two streams of light separated again, chasing around the edge of the bronze mirror again.
Seeing this, Lian Yexingjun's smile faded and gradually became ugly.
"Hmph, I took refuge in you and treated me like a servant. Bah, what the hell!" Lian Yexingjun cursed and walked out of the secret room with his hands behind his back.
Three days later, in the blue water pool below Sanding Mountain.
However, there was a popping sound, and a splash of water rose up on the calm lake surface, slowly spreading out like ripples in circles, and disappeared calmly before it touched the shore.
Guagua stepped on the water with all four feet and took a deep breath of enjoyment.
"Gua... This is the place where a spiritual beast like me should live, gua...!"
"Little Toad, are you really a true spirit subspecies?" At this moment, Meng Yuetai's voice came from the void.
"You really have long hair and short knowledge. You, I am such an awesome toad, no, no, no, bah, bah, bah, you have never seen such an awesome toad like me. You, now, I am telling you this once, never do it again. Call me Toad, my name is Guagua, and I am the Wanhuan Heavenly Toad, a subspecies of the Sky-Swallowing Golden Toad." Guagua was angry at first when he heard this, and then said arrogantly.
"Hahaha, I've seen a lot of rare spiritual beasts, but this is the first time I've seen such a boastful spiritual beast like you." Meng Yuetai was amused by Gua Gua, covering her mouth and chuckling.
"Eh..." Guagua sighed in an extremely anthropomorphic manner, shook the toad's head, as if he hated iron, and said, "Little girl, learn more knowledge, it will be good for you."
"Oh, is it so?"
"Ouch..."
At this moment, a high-pitched deer call was suddenly heard, but it was a white deer walking in the air with four hooves, and fell straight down from the sky.
"Did you see it? Did you see it? I have a low bloodline, but despite my high level of cultivation, I still can't speak human words." When Guagua saw the white deer coming, he opened his mouth and said humbly.
The white deer that had just fallen moved its ears, twisted its head, and twisted its pair of antlers like pine trees. It looked at Guagua and stepped on the lake with one foot.
But there was a loud roar, and a column of water spurted directly under Guagua, instantly lifting Guagua to the sky.
"Damn it, Damn White Deer, sooner or later your Grandpa Guagua will settle the score with you, Gua..." A croaking sound came from the void.
Ji Liao was leaning in front of the window of the white jade building at this time, holding the book on the Corpse Soul Summoning Talisman in his hand as if it were a treasure. He looked like a scholar who was studying hard as he was about to take an exam.
Hearing the screams, Ji Liao recovered from his confusion and looked out the window.
Seeing Guagua being knocked up into the sky and croaking wildly, Ji Liao shook his head and smiled bitterly.
When Ji Liao looked at the book on the Soul Summoning Talisman in his hand, Ji Liao's eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Now that he is pressed for time, he should first complete the formations of the Zhentian Banner in order to prepare for the formation of the Xuanyuan Universe Sealing Mystery Formation.
There was a flash of reluctance in his eyes, and he glanced at the book on the Soul Summoning Talisman, and finally sighed and put it away.
"Hahaha, no matter how good the talisman is, you have to wait until later to understand it." Ji Liao smiled softly.
