Zhan Yu's expression was dull, holding a damaged bronze statue of a dragon's head in his hand. Shi Shiran walked towards the exit of the Wu Clan's Jiazi Sanku, but the excitement in his eyes revealed that he was trying his best to restrain himself. .
After walking out of Jiazi Sanku, he handed over the bronze dragon head statue in his hand for the gatekeeper to record.
After taking a look at this ordinary bronze statue, the old man hesitated to speak. The person in front of him was not from the Wu clan. He didn't intend to waste his words, but the other person's vision was really bad, so he still couldn't bear it. Zhu opened his mouth and said: "I have your record here. Last time, I selected an orb refined from innate amethyst for storage. It is a good defensive spiritual treasure. Why don't you take a look at it this time?"
Zhan Yu didn't expect that the old man Wu, who was always stoic, would take the initiative to speak. He also heard the implication. He shook his head and said: "This thing is destined for me, so it is."
It is rare to speak by chance. After hearing this, the old wizard said no more: "Okay, I have already written it down. Although this bronze statue is nothing extraordinary, but it can be put into this library, I think it will be of some use."
Obviously, the old man Wu didn't think that the bronze statue was worthy of a low-level armor, and he just comforted him casually.
After the registration was completed, the dragon head bronze statue truly became Zhan Yu's private property. At this moment, he had redeemed all his military achievements and no longer missed it. He immediately went down to Buzhou Mountain and found a secluded and uninhabited place. , set up a five-element array, and carefully examined the objects in his hands.
"Sure enough, divine objects are obscured by themselves. If I didn't have magical eyes and magical powers, how could I see that there is an innate Tao charm revealed in this dilapidated bronze statue of a dragon head? Let's see how I refine you!"
Zhan Yu was impatient and wanted to find out the true identity of the bronze dragon head statue, so he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to refine his skills.
After a moment and three moments, endless joy bloomed on his face: "I didn't expect that this dragon head bronze statue is actually the remnant of the innate spiritual treasure Nine Dragon Cauldron."
The Nine Dragon Cauldron, an innate spiritual treasure, was an important treasure of the dragon clan in the past. This treasure contains nine innate dragon energies that are both offensive and defensive. Putting the treasure into the cauldron for training can enhance the power of the treasure. It is the best choice for refining weapons.
In the past, there was a melee between the dragon, phoenix and unicorn clans. This treasure was damaged in the battle. One of the nine dragon head statues on the tripod fell to the wild land. It was later obtained by the witch clan and hidden in a secret vault.
The bronze dragon head statue in Zhan Yu's hand is one of the nine dragons, containing a complete innate dragon energy.
"The dragon moves above the nine heavens and can also hide under the nine earths. This innate dragon energy is dormant and it is really difficult to find."
After discovering the true identity of the dragon head bronze statue, Zhan Yu solemnly put it into the cave sky pot and began to think about how to use this precious innate dragon energy.
Jiuyue Mountain.
In front of Yuanyang Palace, Qingtongjun stood on a high platform, waiting for all the monks to gather.
As the saying goes, people feel refreshed when happy events happen. The faces of the monks who have arrived at Yuanyang Palace are all full of energy. At this moment, they have just exchanged their favorite things from the secret treasury of the Wu clan, and they are still immersed in great joy.
After the monks had gathered together, Qingtong Jun also said: "Gentlemen, the two tribes of lich and demon have ceased war. From now on, the witch tribe should be respected in this land. You and I have fought side by side with the witch tribe, so we are naturally qualified to fight together." Take root on this earth and no longer have to endure the bullying of the demon clan."
"I want to find a treasure to build the mountain gate of Yuanyang Palace, so as to provide a shelter for all the monks. If you don't give up, why don't you enter this gate, let's talk about mysteries and renew our friendship!"
"Of course, if there are brothers who are tired of fighting and want to choose another place to practice cultivation, I, Qingtongjun, will never force anyone to make it difficult. I just hope that you can recall the love of the past in your spare time and remember to come to Yuanyang Palace to have a look. The mountain door here is always open!”
It must be said that Qingtongjun's words completely opened up the situation and caused a lot of discussion among the monks in Jiuyue Mountain.
"Senior brother, what happened here is that it's time for us to return to Kunlun, right?"
Wuzhiqi held his head high and showed off his newly acquired armor. This time when he went down the mountain, he had honed his combat skills and gained a treasure. Of course, he had to go back to the mountain to show off.
"Wealth that does not return to its hometown is like walking in brocade at night."
Zhan Yu smiled indifferently. He naturally saw Wuzhiqi's intention to go back to the mountain to show off. However, he had unfinished business and he still had many regrets about returning to the mountain at this time. He could only say: "Junior brother, you go back to the mountain first. Next, Brother, I still have some important things to do, so remember to pay my respects to Master on your behalf when you return to the mountain."
After hearing what his senior brother said, Wuzhiqi immediately wanted to say something, but was stopped by his senior brother.
Zhan Yu shook his head and said: "In the next period of time, I have to think about the future. No one can help with this matter."
"In the future, wouldn't it be Da Luo after Taiyi..."
Wuzhiqi suddenly understood and said excitedly: "Senior brother, have you already touched the Tao of Da Luo?"
"There's still one step left. Once you take this step, the sea and the sky will be brighter."
Zhan Yu smiled, but did not say anything clearly. If he could not take this step, he might not be able to make any progress in this life, and he would have to find a quiet place to hide from the world.
Wuzhi Qi paced back and forth and said happily: "The Daluo Way is far away from me, so I really can't help. However, if I bring this news back to Shangqing Palace, Master and I will definitely be happy!"
"There is nothing you can't do."
Zhan Yu smiled and looked in the direction of Kunlun Mountain.
But it was said that after a group of monks redeemed their military exploits in the secret treasury of the Wu Clan in Buzhou Mountain, it was time to part ways.
Thanks to Qingtongjun's charisma and prestige, more than half of the monks stayed. After all, most of the monks who defected to the Witch Clan had been oppressed by the Monster Clan, so they naturally had some thoughts of joining the group for warmth.
With this huge power, Qingtongjun's Yuanyang Palace has some of the momentum of the Chunyang Palace in the past, and it can be said that it has re-cultivated its wings.
When it was time to disperse, Qingtongjun said goodbye to Hou Tuzu Wu and drove Jiuyue Mountain towards the direction of West Kunlun.
The ancestral witches of the Wu clan knew this very well. As the only disciple of the Eastern Prince, how could Qingtongjun not have any contact with West Kunlun?
At the top of Jiuyue Mountain, the core members of Yuanyang Palace and the female cultivators of West Kunlun were all there. Qingtongjun was like a helmsman, steering the ship to sail rapidly in a certain direction in his memory.
On the side of West Kunlun, there is a fairy mountain called Huaijiang where spiritual veins gather. This mountain is extremely rich in products, so the Queen Mother of the West sent many capable generals to guard it.
On this day, the innate saints on duty in Huaijiang Mountain saw a sea of clouds carrying a mountain range coming from the east. The saints looked at each other and withdrew the mountain-protecting formation without saying a word. At this moment, they knew that the duty of duty was over. When it was over, they could return to West Kunlun to resume their duties, so they all escaped from this place.
Not long after the few West Kunlun guards left, Jiuyue Mountain, which was swimming in the sea of clouds like a giant whale, came to the sky above Huaijiang Mountain.
"This Huaijiang Mountain is known as the Flower Garden of West Kunlun. It has countless spiritual roots and celestial grasses. My uncle gave me this place as a gift. For such a great favor, the young boy is deeply grateful."
Looking at the magnificent sacred mountain below the sea of clouds, Qingtong Jun bowed to West Kunlun from afar.
Jiutian Xuannv also looked at West Kunlun, where she could already see the blazing fire outside West Kunlun. Her homesickness became even stronger, and she couldn't help but suggested: "Brother, why don't you and I go back to West Kunlun to pay homage to the master first, and leave this place Just let someone else take over.”
After hearing the words of Jiutian Xuannu, Qingtong Jun also agreed: "What my junior sister said is absolutely true. When I return this time, I should first pay homage to the Queen Mother of the West and my uncle."
