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"Let's go quickly" After his face changed several times, Yuan Mu was truly humane, "Leave the main hall and leave the underground palace"

Seeing Mo Tiange, Qin Xi and Jing Xingzhi looking at him, he seemed to be very surprised, and then went to look at the Vermilion Bird Bow, without any intention of leaving, Yuan Mu Zhenren said in a deep voice: "A few Taoist friends, the change of this demonic qi and monsters, it is possible that the Demon Lord of the Ghost Fang has obtained a treasure. This treasure may not be as valuable as the Vermilion Bird Bow, but for the Demon Cultivator, it is definitely more valuable than the Vermilion Bird Bow If he really relies on this thing to increase his strength, it will ...... then."

"The two seniors don't want the Suzaku Bow anymore?" The Yuan Demon Stone Tablet in this sacrificial temple, they probably know more than Yuan Mu Zhenren, as soon as he said this, Mo Tiange understood the guess of these two Yuan Hou monks. If something like this happens in the dungeon, of course you want to leave as soon as possible, but giving up the Vermilion Bird Bow is not something that Yuan Mu Zhenren would do. Such a psychic magic weapon, if you miss it, you won't have a chance, and now this opportunity is in front of you.

This sentence made Yuan Mu Zhenren's eyes flash, he didn't answer directly, but said: "The change in the underground palace is also unsafe for the three of us, since we have the same purpose now, how about writing off the previous things?" ”

“……”

Just now, there was a big fight, and water and fire were incompatible, but in a quarter of an hour, they shook hands and made peace, and they wrote it off, which changed too quickly. However, things in the world are like this, and the difference between gain and loss, friend and foe, is just profit.

But the matter of the Vermilion Bird's Bow, Yuan Mu Zhenren avoided answering, but it was unusual.

Mo Tiange rolled his eyes, saw Yuan Mu Zhenren's gaze fall on Ling Yunhe, and asked directly, "Do you want us to agree and let Ling Daoyou take the Vermilion Bird Bow before leaving?" ”

Yuan Mu Zhenren only paused for a moment, and then replied in a deep voice: "Yes, if we want to save our lives, we must leave as soon as possible, but the Vermilion Bird Bow can't be taken away."

"Heh" Jing Xingzhi raised that mocking smile again, "This fellow Daoist, what good is it for us to let you take away the Vermilion Bird Bow?" You've got your psychic weapon and you've achieved your goal, but what about us? ”

"You-" Yuan Mu Zhenren frowned, suddenly took something from his hand and threw it out.

Qin Xi took it and looked at it, but it was a Qiankun ring.

Yuan Mu Zhenren said lightly: "This Qiankun ring was found by us from the remains of an ancient cultivator in the Transformation Period. The old man doesn't lie to you, we took most of the things inside, but there are still some crystals and materials. This Qiankun ring alone is already unattainable in today's immortal cultivation world, plus the contents inside, it is worth all the net worth of the three of you, how about the old man compensate you with this thing? ”

Qin Xi probed into his divine sense, only to see that there were hundreds of crystals, tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and some strange materials inside. The magic weapon and some commonly used precious things are gone, and they should have taken them.

He threw the Qiankun ring to Mo Tiange, and went to see Jing Xingzhi again. Jing Xingzhi hesitated for a moment and nodded to him slightly. His words were sarcastic, but he was not unaware of the situation, the three of them were not as strong as the three, it was impossible to capture the Vermilion Bird Bow, and it was a good result to be able to get some ancient cultivation treasures from the hands of the two Yuan Empress monks.

Mo Tiange held the Qiankun Ring and swept his gaze to Yuan Mu Zhenren and the Iron Mask Zhenren. If the three of them were just ordinary monks, not to mention this Qiankun ring, it would be hundreds of crystals inside, which would indeed be worth all of their net worth, and Yuan Mu Zhenren would be quite generous. Although this is not comparable to the bow of the Vermilion Bird, the three of them are already at a disadvantage, and it is unlikely that they want to knock out more things.

The number of monsters passing through the main hall is gradually decreasing, and the demonic energy is getting weaker and weaker, Yuan Mu Zhenren is a little anxious: "The three Taoist friends decide quickly, we don't have much time"

"Senior Yuan Mu," after a slight sink, Mo Tiange asked, "How can you guarantee that you won't turn your face when you leave the underground palace?" ”

"......" Yuan Mu Zhenren did not answer immediately, but turned his head to look at the bow of the Vermilion Bird. After more than 100,000 years, the golden bow body still shines with dazzling light, surrounded by soaring flames, and the breath of the Vermilion Bird is warm and full of majesty, even if you just look at it, the invisible coercion is beyond people's eyes.

Nowadays, the monks in the immortal cultivation world are accustomed to calling powerful magic weapons or materials spiritual treasures, in fact, according to ancient sayings, psychic magic weapons can be called spiritual treasures. And after the changes of heaven and earth, the refining method of psychic magic weapons has long been lost, even if it has been handed down to this day, it cannot be refined, because those materials are all amazing heavenly and earthly treasures, and there is no trace in today's immortal cultivation world. Even in ancient times, psychic magic weapons were not available to every high-level monk, and only some major sects had so many psychic magic weapons.

Now, there is a psychic magic weapon in front of him, and it is the treasure of the ancient great faction, how can he let go?

“…… Even so, I swear with my heart demons that in the fairy palace, I will never take the initiative to take action against the three Taoist friends, if I violate the oath, I will be trapped by the heart demons, go mad, and lose my cultivation. How is it? ”

Mo Tiange glanced at Qin Xi in some surprise, and even Jing Xingzhi was stunned. For a monk of the Yuan Dynasty, going mad and losing his cultivation can be regarded as a very serious oath, and it is also a demon oath.

can make this oath, it seems that Yuan Mu Zhenren is very sincere.

"If Daoyou makes such an oath, then we have nothing to be trusted." Seeing that Mo Tiange and Jing Xingzhi had no intention of objecting, Qin Xi said.

Yuan Mu Zhenren was overjoyed when he heard this, and looked at Ling Yunhe, who was restrained by Jing Xingzhi: "Without further ado, this Jing Daoist friend ......"

Jing Xingzhi was not a person who dragged mud and water, sighed lightly, and withdrew the sword qi that shrouded Ling Yunhe's body.

Although he simply let go of Ling Yunhe, he still looked at the Vermilion Bird Bow unwillingly, such a psychic magic weapon was in front of him, but he had to watch it being taken away by others, this feeling was really unpleasant. But what can be done? Whoever called him a baby for a long time is not an opponent at all. This world is like this, with strength, you can capture more treasures, and with treasures, you will be stronger.

"Yunhe, go"

Under Yuan Mu Zhenren's eager gaze, Ling Yunhe took a deep breath and walked slowly towards the offering table.

The Vermilion Bird Bow, before the Holy Relic was born, he never knew that the exercises he had practiced since childhood were for such a psychic magic weapon.

When he was young, he thought it was strange. He is just a sideline, and he is not a single spirit root or a strange spirit root, the ancestor of the Ling family obviously has his own descendants, that is, the eldest brother who was injured in the Guixu Sea and could not participate in the selection of the head of the family, but he was alone with his blue eyes. His exercises were passed down by Taigong himself, and in the process of cultivation, he often received guidance. This made the other brothers very jealous.

They always say that the reason why he is far superior to his peers is because of the personal guidance of the Taigong, otherwise, how could he be compared to the geniuses of those single spirit roots and alien spirit roots with his twin spirit roots alone? For this reason, he cultivated hard and never slackened, because he wanted to prove that he was worthy of all this.

And in fact? The Twin Spirit Roots of the balance of water and fire, if you cultivate the Ice and Fire Technique, are no worse than the Single Spirit Root and the Alien Spirit Root, and the Ice and Fire Technique passed on to him by Taigong is still one of the top-level exercises of this ancient sect. Excellent qualifications, top-notch exercises, good enlightenment, and his own unremitting efforts have made him a genius.

It is precisely because he is not arrogant or impatient, diligent and hardworking, that the Taigong is more satisfied with him, and even the first Taishang Elder also praises him very much.

He also thought that he had finally proved his worth with his actions. However, decades ago, when the Heavenly Demon Tower was born, he knew that there was such a reason why he had received so much attention.

The bow of the Vermilion Bird, it turns out that he is the person who has been selected by each generation of the Jiuyan Sect for 100,000 years to take the bow of the Vermilion Bird.

Admittedly, he was a little disappointed when he learned the truth. It turned out that no matter whether he worked hard or not, as long as he cultivated the Ice and Fire Technique, he would get such attention. But then I thought about it, and I was relieved.

Even so, so what? In the 100,000 years of the existence of the Jiuyan Sect, there have been countless ancestors who have been selected to cultivate the Ice and Fire Technique, and most of them have cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, but until they sit down, they can't wait for the opening of the secret land of the Guixu Sea, and they can't see the bow of the Vermilion Bird, compared to it, what is he wronged about?

From another point of view, the opportunity passed down by the ancestor and the biggest secret of the Jiuyan Sect are tied to him, how much glory is this? As the head of the Jiuyan Sect, an elite disciple cultivated by the sect since childhood, he has already gotten enough, what is it to do something for the sect? What's more, this Vermilion Bird Bow will ultimately be carried out by him, what is he not satisfied with?

Psychic magic weapon, for 100,000 years, the psychic magic weapon that the ancestors of all generations have not seen, the psychic magic weapon that no longer exists in the entire human world, finally fell into his hands, which is almost an unattainable dream for a monk-

"Huh-" His hand touched the Suzaku Bow, and the flames on it jumped twice, making a slight sound, as if resisting, but this resistance was not fierce. At this time, a faint ice mist rose from his arm, enveloping himself. The ice mist and the flames collided, engulfing each other, finally suppressing the resistance.

Seeing this scene, Yuan Mu's real face was happy, and Mo Tiange and the three of them couldn't help but look disappointed.

Although they had given up the Vermilion Bird Bow intellectually, they still felt emotionally unwilling to see that Ling Yunhe could really pick it up. But what's the solution? They are not as strong as humans, and they can't hold the bow of the Suzaku either. It is said that the psychic magic weapon itself has a spirit, and they will choose their own masters, and they have nothing to do with it, so they can only sigh in vain.

Ling Yunhe smiled, and with a force, he was about to pick up the bow of the Vermilion Bird, when suddenly, a powerful force poured out of the bow and poured into his body

"Ah......h

This force was too domineering, pouring in from his palm, passing through his meridians, rushing into his dantian, almost tearing him apart

"Yunhe" Yuan Mu Zhenren's face changed greatly and rushed forward.