Chapter 1253: The Origin of the Wood Demon

"Xiaobai, come back. ”

Wang Qingling smiled happily and shouted at Bing Feng Jiao, who retracted his claws, flew towards Wang Qingling, and landed in front of Wang Qingling.

She took out more than a dozen snow-white fruits, Bingfeng Jiao comprehended, opened her bloody mouth, and Wang Qingling threw the fruits into its mouth.

Bingfeng Jiao chewed a few times and swallowed it, with a happy expression in his eyes.

Murong Yuhua put away the golden dragon, walked over, and said, "I heard early in the morning that the Bailing Fairy is good at repelling insects and beasts, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation." ”

"Murong Daoyou praised it falsely, if you don't want me to win, it won't be difficult to send a third-order high-grade spirit stone to compete. ”

Wang Qingling said meaningfully, the Murong royal family is good at repelling insects and beasts, she lost two games to the Murong royal family, and won the last one, obviously the Murong royal family released the water.

If she couldn't even see that, she would be stupid.

Murong Yuhua smiled and said, "Mrs. Wang, Wang Daoyou, I heard that the Qinglian Immortal Couple traveled in the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm, I don't know if Senior Wang has time to come to our Murong family, my grandfather has admired the Qinglian Immortal Couple for a long time, and he has long wanted to explain, but there has been no chance." ”

"Nine uncles and nine aunts have traveled in the Central Plains Immortal Cultivation Realm, they have mentioned to us that they will definitely visit us when they have time, by the way, Murong Daoyou, take the liberty of asking, your family is good at repelling insects and beasts, there must be a lot of classics in this regard! Can you lend me to watch it? Forget about the classics that involve the secrets of the nobles, it really doesn't work, lend me a copy, just one copy, birds and beasts and strange insects. ”

Wang Qingling looked at Murong Yuhua with a blank eye, in fact, she came to visit the Murong royal family, not only her wishes, but also Wang Changsheng's advice.

Wang Changsheng has always wanted to find out the origin of the wood demon, but he checked the classics of the Zhenhai Sect Scripture Pavilion, and there are no relevant records, Ten Thousand Beasts Island is famous for its insect repellent and beast control techniques in the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, but the Wang family has taken refuge in the Ten Thousand Swords Gate and visited Ten Thousand Beasts Island, and Ten Thousand Beasts Island may not agree to let him consult his own collection of classics.

The Murong royal family is good at repelling insects and beasts, and it has been inherited for thousands of years, and the Murong royal family and the Wang family have business dealings, and the strength of the two families is not much different, Wang Qingling's request is not only her own hope, but also Wang Changsheng's expectation.

Murong Yuhua frowned, it stands to reason that the Murong family's Scripture Pavilion will not be open to outsiders, and Wang Qingling's request is a bit excessive.

The patriarch asked him to receive Wang Qingling in person, which could see the attitude of the Murong family towards the Wang family.

"This matter is very important, I will ask the clan elders. ”

Murong Yuhua took out a white magic plate, punched in a magic technique, and made a gesture.

After a while, he put away the magic plate and said, "Mrs. Wang, the Scripture Pavilion is an important place for our family, and outsiders are not allowed to enter, let alone consult the classics. ”

Hearing this, Wang Qingling showed a disappointed expression on his face, and nodded with a wry smile to show his understanding.

Murong Yuhua's tone changed, and then he said: "Of course, for the sake of the Qinglian Immortals, we can let you enter the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and consult the five classics, in exchange, the large Fang Market opened by your family will give us two shops, and no rent will be charged for fifty years, how about it?"

Wang Qingling smiled, nodded and said, "No problem, deal." ”

The two shops charge at least 4,000 spirit stones a year, and 50 years is 200,000 spirit stones, if the location is better, the rent will be higher, but knowledge is priceless, the Murong family does business in the Fang Market opened by the Wang family, and the two families will be more close.

"Two fellow Daoists, come with me!"

Murong Yuhua flew into the distance, Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming jumped onto Bingfeng Jiao's back, and Bingfeng Jiao chased after him.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three of them appeared outside a long and narrow valley, the valley was flanked by steep stone walls, a purple cloud drifted in the valley, and at the entrance stood a three-zhang high golden stone tablet, on which were written "Tibetan Scripture Valley" three large silver characters.

Murong Yuhua took out a cyan square token, and with a slight flick, a cyan light flew out and disappeared into the purple mist.

The purple cloud rolled violently, and a purple cloud ladder flew out and landed in front of them.

Murong Yuhua walked up, Wang Qingling put away the Ice Wind Jiao, and walked to the top of the purple cloud ladder with Wang Qiuming.

The purple ladder soared up, sucking them into the purple mist.

Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming felt a flower in front of them, and suddenly appeared in a hundred-acre bluestone square, in the center of the square were ten huge monster statues, lifelike, hideous and abnormal.

There are thirty-six thick white stone pillars standing in the bluestone square, a golden python with a thick waist hovering over a stone pillar, a red giant elephant with a small mountain lying under a thick stone pillar, and a pale golden three-tailed spirit fox lying on the top of a stone pillar.

Not far ahead, there is a seven-storey golden pavilion, the surface of the attic is carved with a large number of demon beast patterns, and the plaque reads "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" three golden characters, and you can vaguely hear the roar of a fierce beast.

The Murong royal family has collected a large number of classics, the more precious the classics, the higher the number of layers, the classics on the second floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are not precious, the Murong royal family's worshippers can consult the classics on the second layer, very few guests can consult the classics on the third layer, and the classics above the fifth layer can only be consulted by the core children of the Murong family.

They walked into the Scripture Pavilion, the hall was spacious and bright, and a large number of classics were placed on the tall shelves, covering a wide range of books, from exercises to imperial beasts.

Dozens of Murong family monks were consulting the classics, but they ignored Wang Qingling and the others.

An old man in a green robe with a white beard sat behind a long blue wooden table, holding a thick book in his hand and flipping through it.

The old man in the green robe did not have the slightest mana fluctuation on his body, and he didn't know what his cultivation was.

Murong Yuhua walked over quickly, bowed, and said to the old man in the green robe: "Twenty-second uncle, these two are Mrs. Wang and Wang Daoyou of Qinglian Island in the South China Sea, they want to consult five classics, and the seventh uncle and ancestor agreed. ”

The old man in the green robe nodded, looked at Wang Qingling, and said, "What kind of classics do you want to read? ”

"The younger generation wants to see the cultivation methods of spirit worms, spirit sparrows, spirit turtles, and spirit cicadas, as well as classics about wood demons. ”

Wang Qingling replied truthfully.

Soon, five thick classics appeared in front of Wang Qingling.

"Take your time!"

Since the Murong family dared to give these five classics to Wang Qingling for consultation, the content was naturally not a secret.

Wang Qingling thanked him and looked at Wang Qiuming.

Wang Qingling was holding a thick cyan book in his hand, and it was written on the book cover.

Most of the plants and trees are peach trees, or some rare elixirs of 10,000 years, and by chance, they are born and turned into monsters.

It only records the types, names, and supernatural powers of the wood demon, and does not introduce how to cultivate them.

Half an hour later, Wang Qingling's eyes lit up.

"Bloodthirsty Thorn, a very rare kind of wood demon, proficient in wood spells, bloodthirsty, contains highly poisonous, can release poisonous mist, 30,000 years ago, a god monk named Jin Sha Demon Lord in the Qianhu Realm fell to the East Fence Realm, this person has a fourth-order high-grade bloodthirsty thorn, killed a number of Yuanying monks, and was later destroyed by the two palace masters of the Sun Moon Palace using the treasure of the Zhenzong, this demon is afraid of ice, fire and thunder spells. ”