The vitality of heaven and earth poured into his body and healed the damaged flesh and muscles. Jin Sansheng lay in bed for three days and three nights. His face returned to normal. He slowly woke up from his deep sleep and breathed a long sigh of relief. Please search! The fastest updated novel
Wei Shiqi said lightly: "It's like a dream, isn't it?"
Jin Sansheng opened his eyes and saw his tall figure. He relaxed and murmured to himself: "It's a nightmare. Fortunately, I woke up early... Thank you City Lord for your help. I'm ashamed..." When the sword domain backfired, he thought He was not spared, but he didn't expect that God would be so kind and not take away his life. Dongtian was not invincible, and the sword domain could still be broken. Situ Huang gave him a solid lesson, and he benefited a lot.
"Are you okay, fellow Taoist? Can you get up?"
Jin Sansheng nodded and climbed up, patting the dust on his body. When he turned around, he suddenly saw the corpse of the black dragon floating in the air. The huge head fell off his neck. There was a thin layer of yellow spring water with a dark luster. He was immediately frightened. I jumped, got excited for a moment, and even stammered when I spoke, "You...you...take it..."
Wei Shiqi said: "Well, chop it up. Leave the longan, tendons, bones, skin and so on to fellow Taoists. Throw the rest into the Demon Suppressing Tower. By the way, let Jiuli get some of his flesh and blood. Then The food doesn't taste very good, but it's quite nourishing." He smacked his lips, as if he was savoring the taste of dragon meat.
Jin Sansheng came back to his senses, looked at him with a strange look in his eyes, and asked, "Has the city lord tasted it?"
"I tasted a small piece, and it... tasted like wax." Wei Shiqi did not deny it.
Jin Sansheng smiled bitterly and said: "I heard that the black dragon's demonic energy corrodes the human body, and the dragon meat is extremely poisonous. It must be steamed and sun-dried, and mixed with various rare medicines from the emperor and his ministers for several years before it can be eaten..."
Wei Shiqi thought for a while and said: "The black dragon dissipated its demonic energy before it died. Countless demons and ghosts sprouted out and fled in all directions. The rest were left in the bones. I'm afraid there are not many. I don't think the dragon meat is highly poisonous. , it doesn’t hurt or itch after eating, I guess it’s fine.”
Long Zeba Snake, who swallows all kinds of wastes, is naturally not afraid of the black dragon. Jin Sansheng felt that he was just eating too much and was too conceited. However, it is not a trivial matter for the black dragon to dissipate its demonic energy and sprout monsters. He reminded: "The monsters fled in all directions, but they reincarnated with the black dragon's blood fetus?"
"That's probably it. Just let him stay and keep his body."
Seeing that he didn't care, Jin Sansheng said nothing more.
Since Wei Shiqi had given the body of the black dragon as a gift, he was disrespectful and generously put it into the Demon Refining Sword Cave, along with the remaining Huangquan Xuanshui, leaving not a drop left. This Huangquan Xuanshui contains the power of time in the upper world, which is related to Qin Zhen's cultivation of ghost ways. Jin Sansheng secretly stores it in the Demon Refining Pond and does not dare to lose it.
The two discussed for a while and decided to find Xiaobai first, and then go to Liushi Peak to find Sun Ting together. As for Dongming City, they were not in a hurry to settle it. After all, the demon phoenix had not been eliminated. If she were to take advantage of her, she would kill him and destroy Dongming City. City, the gain outweighs the loss.
As for the thoughts of the people in the city, neither Wei Shiqi nor Jin Sansheng took it into consideration. In their subconscious, the feelings of those mortals and monks were dispensable and unimportant. Do people care about the thoughts of ants?
Before Wei Shiqi went to Liushi Peak, Jin Sansheng had already deduced the worst possible situation in detail and left behind key back-ups. Xiaobai's response was in his calculations. To be sure, he planted a strand of Qingming Sword Thread in Xiaobai's body, which not only left the self-protection power of the sword thread, but also could detect her movements at any time, just like how he treated Wei at Flowing Stone Peak. Seventeen the same.
Xiaobai was alert and cautious and did not go too far. She hid in the upper reaches of the river and could not escape. She used the surging aura of Guishui to cover up her demonic aura. If not for the guidance of the sword thread, it would not be easy for Jin Sansheng to detect her. 's hiding place.
The three of them met together and set off for Flowing Stone Peak.
The vast Kunlun Mountains are surrounded by mountains. Although Liushi Peak is not the place where stars fell, it is not far from the epicenter of the earthquake. Three valleys and four caves were razed to the ground, and only a small half of the Chishui Cliff survived. As if by a miracle, the natural disaster deliberately avoided this place. The Erxiang Palace was intact, hanging alone on the cliff. There was a person waiting in front of the palace with a slightly strange expression. It was Qin Zhen who had arrived here earlier.
Jin Sansheng picked up half of the broken cloud board from among the rocks, wiped off the dust, and tapped it with his fingers, making a buzzing sound. One hundred and eight clouds are written on the cloud board, the lingering sound is lingering, the mist is lingering in the Wentang Valley, the ancient trees are vigorous, the luminous talisman hangs high on the tree branch, the light is like day, the past events in the memory are as vivid as a dream, now thinking about it, there is only a sigh.
Wei Shiqi pushed open the palace door, and dust rushed towards his face. He looked up and saw a huge white bat hanging upside down under the beam, with its wings tightly attached to its side, its eyes closed, and it made no sound. .
Jin Sansheng stepped into the main hall, looked up for a moment, shook his head and said: "It is already dead."
The white bat spirit who attained enlightenment when Hongmeng first emerged was born in the same world. When stars fell to the earth and natural disasters came, and the world came to an end, it could not escape the disaster.
There is nothing more disappointing than the sudden end of possible clues. Wei Shiqi looked at the white bat expressionlessly, and suddenly noticed that its abdomen was slightly rising and falling, and wisps of breath as fine as gossamers went in and out of the nose. He couldn't help but He said "Huh" and asked curiously: "It's still breathing?"
"The soul is scattered, the vitality is cut off, and the spirit is immortal, that's all. The body of this thing is an innate thing. It has been instilled and refined with vitality for thousands of years. If it is sacrificed, it may become a weapon spirit, saving thousands of years of warmth and nourishment. Does the city lord intend to refine it into a treasure?"
Wei Shiqi didn't care much about external things, shook his head and said: "It will take a long time, and the gain will not be worth the loss. If you are interested, you might as well get it yourself."
It is impossible to take it from heaven, but it is the fault, and when it is not possible, it is the disaster. Jin Sansheng is suffering from not having a magic weapon at hand. Hearing this, he got what he wanted. He did not show any pretense at the moment. He put the body of the white bat into his sleeve and showed a trace of it on his face. The look of joy.
The artifacts used in Xuanmen cultivating rituals can be divided into magical artifacts, magical treasures, and spiritual treasures. There are only a handful of artifacts that can be called spiritual treasures in this world. Most of them are relics of ancient monks, such as the Kunlun Sect's Mountain and River Vitality Locking Tai Chi Diagram, and the Taiyi Sect's Xiantian Cauldron. The square-inch lamp on the spiritual platform, the flying sky shuttle, the five-smoke virtual spirit flag, the trapped dragon pillar, and the bodhi whip, all have different powers, but in front of the black dragon, demon and phoenix, these spiritual treasures pale in comparison. Jin Sansheng was moved by this thought, and used the body of a white bat to With the help of the sinews, bones and organs of the black dragon, he could refine a powerful heaven and earth spiritual treasure, and he would not be afraid of Situ Huang again.
Jin Sansheng raised his eyes and looked around, and saw the dust and desolation all over the ground in the Erxiang Palace. He was moved in his heart and said: "Under the catastrophe, the Erxiang Palace was intact. This is a blessed place. Why didn't the city lord put Dongming City here? Therefore, according to old legends The original name of Nanhua Valley is Youquan Valley. There are underground caves in it that lead to the underworld of Huangquan. Fortunately, Nanhua Taoist, the founder of Kunlun, gave enlightenment to return heaven and earth to the Qingming Dynasty. The founder founded the Kunlun Sect in Liushi Peak, and he also had the intention of suppressing the underworld of Huangquan. Dongming The ghost city may be able to absorb the underworld's underworld energy, so that it can reach a higher level and have an extra level of self-protection when the monsters and phoenixes attack."
Wei Shiqi stepped out of the Erxiang Hall and looked at the devastated Liushi Peak. He remembered the years he spent at Wuya Temple on Guanri Cliff. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, and said, "I will follow what my fellow Taoist said."
Jin Sansheng felt relieved, as if something on his mind had been settled.
After a drink and a peck, the two of them finally returned to Liushi Peak after going round and round.
